The Shoebox |
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Conjugate (The Fishtank) |
Interesting, and thought
provoking. I was waiting for something more, but I did not really
feel cheated by the ending. I was struck by the contrast between
the completely neutral, unexpected act of apparent affection from a
stranger (the saleswoman) and the rather mechanical response from her
husband; perhaps a touch of irony. |
You have a marvellous way of writing in a “foreign” setting that makes it all seem normal. This isn’t the first story you’ve written where I was struck with this idea. You managed the same thing in “Extracurricular Love”. I have limited experience with nudist communities, but it seems to me, as in every world, there are going to be people from all ends of the sexual spectrum. This is one of the ways you make the story’s setting seem so natural--a common theme of all communities, if you will. The real clincher to this sort of normalcy idea is that people are all the same, with or without clothes. Relationships stagger, couples diverge, and people are surprised into inaction by the acts of strangers. I think it’s a misconception to believe that people who are exhibitionists are automatically into the darker areas of porn as someone before me hinted. I may consider myself free enough to show my body. It does not mean I want excrement liberally applied. Danielle shows a very real concern when she wonders what will come from her husband’s proclivities. I don’t get the impression that she wishes he would stop; only that she hopes it won’t include her. The real beauty of this piece is the irony of a woman so self absorbed with her appearance that she’s missed the world around her completely. I think it’s easy to associate nudism with freedom, and yet, Danielle isn’t free of anything, except her clothes. The subtle irony is just extremely well done. |
Eli the Bearded |
I like the shoes binding it
together. She is shopping for shoes, the shoestore clerk gives her that
shocking, delicious intimacy, the porn that represents the sexual
stupor of her marriage is stored in a shoebox. |
Impressive! What I think
really works is the way a pedal point leaps out at the end. “... where
it was expected she’d stay while Paul watched the rest of the
match.” Two steps forward, two steps back. What a funny dance the
world does! |
PleaseCain |
An interesting story, and
sad. I like how you’ve created mood and atmosphere without
bludgeoning us over the head. To me, her vanity suggests that she
has everything down pat. Then, the young sales girl with her
sweet kiss throws a spanner in the works, and it unravels from there:
her composure, her cold home, and her dissipated relationship. I
got all that out of your story, which was much more interesting than my
summary here. |