The new book is populated with individuals chasing after new beginnings, trying to break free from addictions or toxic relationships, only to see hope turn into aggression. The author repeatedly invokes the phrase "clean slate", making it intentionally weary through its repetitions. Phrases such as "He aimed to start over" and "They decided to make a fresh start" appear throughout the story. At the same time, she is embarking on her own fresh start, because this presents as a novel form of writing – fact-based, truly literary. However it reveals itself to be filled with the same dilemmas and styles as earlier books.
Chris Kraus was originally an artist who became a writer almost accidentally with her 1997 cult classic I Love Dick, which was composed of epistles to an unresponsive love interest, elevating confessional female writing from abjection into assassination. She persisted as a writer, but the next trio of engaging and challenging novels did not possess the power and directness that the letter form infused into the voice of I Love Dick. This was not aided by was her role as a maverick maker who had evolved into a major property owner, so there was significant attention on housing investments. It makes sense that she now wants to explore new kinds of material, looking outwards to external narratives, at a time when she asserts that current political era renders personal narrative redundant.
The Four Spent the Day Together is structured in three parts, spanning three generations – each trapped by their pasts. There is the narrative about Emma and Jasper, versions of the author's parents, transitioning from the Bronx to rural Connecticut. Then there is the narrative of the author, in the guise of a figure named Catt Greene, confronting the delayed acclaim of I Love Dick, the ascent of a political figure, and her substance-dependent spouse her husband Paul. And there is the story of the murder of one directionless individual by another in a town long abandoned by progressive politics only a brief drive from the protagonist's home in a remote part of Minnesota.
From my perspective as a reader drawn to honed writing of the kind the author herself often avoids, I was seduced by the narrative style of the first section.
As a reader who appreciates honed writing of the variety that Kraus herself often disregards, I was seduced by the novelistic voice of the initial part. There is a fresh level of observation that allows space for small details, like the pail that the protagonist as a child pries out of frozen water at the beginning of the narrative, aided by her cherished parent. "I found an ice toy!" she declares; "a lovely toy", he responds, "the elliptical meanings of words circulating in their speech like sweet treats". She tells Emma's story with inquiry and familiarity. "It seemed to Emma she had entered a dream – not precisely her dream."
I was fated to feel let down when I hoped this different style could continue through the novel. The author states here that she resents the satisfaction those who appreciate polished prose have gotten from I Love Dick; she's committed to disjunction, to the untidy aesthetics she shares with her idol writer Kathy Acker, and the void and recurrence of her past books reasserts itself in the central part. Catt Greene is trying to renovate 36 run-down apartments in the most troubled areas of Albuquerque while shuttling between two different states, unable to aid Paul curb his addiction. She is overwhelmed as her spouse cycles through underfunded jobs as an substance abuse counselor in a environment fueled by the rage and anxiety that drives a political win. Multiple pages are devoted about Catt's social media ostracism on Twitter, her listed profession modified from "author" to "property owner" on a reference site. Kraus still seems to be overly concerned about this. In a moment she states that she's looking into the killing so that before exiting the region, "she may grasp something about an the nation that her social media opponents would not understand, would not even see".
So then we come to the murder itself – and the eponymous day experienced by the deceased with the murderer and his companions. Kraus has great source material, and details moment by moment what transpired when a man named Brandon came to meet Brittney after connecting via an application where she offered adult photos. He sought a sexual encounter but appears congenially to have passed the day with her companions, mooching around getting his car mended and paying for snacks and drugs, before being shot by her romantic interest a man named Micah – a youth with psychological issues who has often been institutionalized for fits of anger.
Catt gets obsessed by the account, and I found myself captivated by the way that the author's conflicting impulses towards ethical reporting and daring boundary-pushing wrestle in this part. However, I would have preferred her to delve deeper into her own obsessions here. The standout figure is the character Brittney, who gains dimension partially because of Catt's identification with her – another bright, bullied girl derailing in a struggling, neglected community. The author informs us that Catt speaks to Brittney in detention, but she fails to enact these dialogues. The complete segment feels strangely incomplete, to the degree that her narrative ends almost mid-par
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