Landline
Rainbow
Rowell
I
waffled a bit on whether I wanted to read this book, but as my recent
experiences with sci-fi-tinged literary fiction have been largely
positive, I decided to give it a go. In
the end, I'm glad I did, though I can't quite articulate what it is
about Landline
that has stuck with me. I was initially drawn to the novel for its
somewhat science fictional premise- the plot hinges on a woman's
ability to communicate with her husband in the past just as their
relationship passes what may be its final fraying point in the
present- and was rewarded with a reading experience that capitalizes
on the best of both literary fiction's inward-looking sensibilities
and science fiction's preoccupation with what
ifs.
Rowell plays this plot twist 100% straight, and the book is better
for it. Rather than wringing her hands trying to create an
explanation for the wormhole, convoluted or not, she invites her
protagonist, Georgie, to consider the various possibilities
(temporary or permanent insanity is prominent among them) for
herself. In doing so, she gives voice to the reader's potential
doubts and gently coerces them to accept it as inexplicable in the
same way that Georgie must. Moreover, Rowell reconciles the
alternate/actual timeline pitfalls that always accompany time-travel
fiction in the simplest way possible, reconciling past and present in
the way that makes the most sense and avoiding any convoluted
digressions that would detract from the story's captivating emotional
core. The resolution may not surprise seasoned time travel fans, but
it works seamlessly, which is all you can ask of such a plot device.
Rowell's
deft handling of its science fictional elements ensures that the
novel neither apologizes for its sci-fi flavor nor becomes bogged
down by it, that the plot remains firmly rooted in reality, and that
the book's emotional consequences resonate with remarkable depth. The
plot moves seamlessly between the present and the history of
Georgie's relationship with her possibly estranged husband Neal,
revealing details at a good pace and tightening the tension at all
the right moments. The book convincingly presents the entirety of the
relationship even as it focuses on its two most pivotal points, and
the outcome, while never really in doubt, is neither unreasonable nor
trite. Though I did question the completeness of some of Georgie's
soul-searching- it seems to me that the book focuses too narrowly on
her contributions to the sorry state of things rather than Neal's
obvious and ongoing faults- I did leave the novel thoroughly
convinced that this character would have taken these actions in this
situation. Nonetheless, the ending is pleasantly ambiguous despite
having a certain air of ambivalence about it; ultimately, as in life,
there are no clear-cut answers to the book's central problems.
Aside
from the excellent handling of Georgie's "magic telephone,"
I can't quite put my finger on why I liked this book so much. I quite
liked the hilarious, unapologetically ambitious Georgie, but I didn't
agree with her assessment of her situation or, indeed, her husband.
But maybe that's what I appreciate about the book: despite its
relatively straightforward course, I sensed rich layers of surprising
complexity beneath the surface. Though Rowell doesn't take pains to
draw readers' attention to them, the novel's psychological nuances
await discovery. In the end, it simply isn't clear to either
character or reader what the best outcome is, or whether happily ever
after can even be achieved in the situation. Instead, the book
settles on the kind of compromise that echoes those we must make in
the real world every day, and does so in a way that prioritizes humor
and wit rather than the meaningless platitudes or endless existential
gnashing of teeth that often makes serious doomed-relationship
fiction so overwrought and unpleasant. Landline
is, in this sense, refreshingly self-aware without falling into the
trap of being too self-referential or too clever for its own good.
Amidst
all of the seriousness and uncertainty that characterize the book's
central plot lies a consistently humorous, and pleasantly human,
core. Rowell deploys joking parenthetical asides with the necessary
restraint to make them effective, and it doesn't hurt that she can
fall back on light, but warranted, satire of the sitcom industry when
the book requires a pick-me-up. Her nods to diversity avoid
self-congratulatory pretense, and one minor plot twist involves one
of the best uses of a gay character that I have seen in non-LGBT
fiction. Rather than announcing everything upfront, Rowell wisely
allows her characters and readers to make the obvious assumption,
only to turn it hilariously and convincingly on its head. In doing
so, she accurately conveys the kind of gradual realization that
occurs so often in the lives of real gay people (and those around
them) without applying any of the condescension that often comes
along with the Token Gay Character and without the subtle homophobic
nuance that usually accompanies this kind of reveal.
The
treatment of this minor subplot is, like many of the book's seemingly
inconsequential details, yet another example of Rowell's talent for
conveying the world as it is- and all of this in a novel that would
be impossible without a nifty bit of time travel! All of this in a
novel that cannot possibly reach a conclusion that is satisfactory to
all of its involved parties or all of its readers. All of this in a
book that I wasn't sure I liked but couldn't bring myself to put
down. In the end I find the book utterly confounding, and I am left
to conclude that this is because it is, somehow, brilliant and subtly
nuanced in a way I cannot articulate. Landline
is thoroughly and unapologetically realistic despite the certain blip
in the space-time continuum and represents literary and science
fiction at their best, introspectively stretching the human
experience just beyond reality's usual (or expected) limits in a way
that allows us to learn something about ourselves.
Grade:
A
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