Teddy Wayne drops two clues in his novel The Winner’s epigraphs. First, “A little water clears us of this deed” from Macbeth. A sinister sign for what’s ahead. And then, from Allen Fox’s Think to Win: The Strategic Dimension of Tennis, “The true defensive player (or ‘dinker,’ as he is unaffectionately called in recreational circles) is prepared to hit ten, twenty, or more balls in the court per point…Dinkers understand the facts of life at the recreational level of tennis.” Both choices shed light on the narrative arc: dark, bloody waters ahead and defensive court volleys to score recreational points in a game. That’s our direction in this novel. The Winner transports us into wealthy, elitist Wasp America, and it sets up its social satire through tennis lessons and dark relationship triangles of sex, violence, lies, and concealment. It’s an entertaining, and darkly brutal twisting of the “rags to riches” tale, as it pokes at the dark heart of the American story of success at all costs.
Morning Bites: Tara Isabella Burton on “Sleep No More,” Revisiting Philip Glass, Great Book Covers, and More
In our morning reading: new writing by Tara Isabella Burton, discussing the work of Stereolab, and more.
Sunday Stories: “The Silent And The Taxidermist”
The Silent And The Taxidermist
by Ryan Harbert
Two rabbits tangoed on a miniature dance floor. Their glass eyes reflected a single, naked light bulb burning like a make-believe asteroid overhead. Wires straightened the rabbits’ spines, locking them upright in human posture. Stuffing filled the hollow cavities of their bodies. They embraced each other on a movie-set diorama made of plastic and Styrofoam, saturated with the smell of wet paint. An orchestra of tuxedo-wearing mice played in silent 4/4 time just behind the dance floor. Sparrows in flat caps and bowties framed the dancing rabbits in toy cameras. Their movie set rested on a workbench in a basement with blackout curtains over all the windows. A girl named Lexis sat at the bench, brushing a coat of gloss onto a bullfrog. She talked to herself, listening to her words twist alongside the animals stuck in eternal freeze-frame.
Weekend Bites: Robin Sloan’s Latest, Shirley Jackson Award Finalists, Book Credits, and More
In our weekend reading: an excerpt from Robin Sloan’s new novel, the Shirley Jackson Award finalists, and more.
Afternoon Bites: Alex DiFrancesco’s Playlist, Tomoé Hill on Writing, Jesus Lizard Returns, and More
in our afternoon reading: a playlist from Alex DiFrancesco, an interview with Tomoé Hill, and more.
Books of the Month: June 2024
Hello, friends. It’s June now. We’re baffled by it, too. Perhaps the only up side to the sixth month of the year beginning is the fact that a new month brings new books, and this month has a lot to offer. As always, some writers we’ve long admired have new books out, whether fiction or nonfiction. Read on for some reading recommendations for the month we’re in.
Morning Bites: Emma Copley Eisenberg Nonfiction, Interviewing Morgan Talty, Lilly Dancyger on Memoirs, and More
In our morning reading: new writing by Emma Copley Eisenberg, an interview with Morgan Talty, and more.
VCO: Chapter 23
Chapter 23
I kept my walking pace at brisk. Everhet, dope sick, keeps saying he has to piss. Which evolved into needing to take a shit after several refusals.
“Can’t we just stop and chew a little gum?” Everhet says, “I’ll share.”
I ignored him until the next phase—when he became silent, walking with an expressionless face, almost tired.