- Arlington Park by Rachel Cusk
What an utter pile of gash, of the who thought that this was :
a) a book that needed to be written
b) a book that would be identified with
c) a book that ought to be published
Is lost on me.
A horrendous superior group of harpies, and snobs, who are utterly unself aware make disgusting remarks and are bitter of things and make points that ought to be feminist but come off as absurd instead.
"She would never have to go to a butcher if she wasn't married"
What?!
There is some dreadful classism, some lovely (and I mean that witheringly) and repeated, othering of people with disability, some massively unsubtle allusion to Madeleine McCann
There is some decent remarking about positive language for men vs negative language for women when describing the same thing eg forthright vs strident, passionate vs evangelical
The oft repeated references to the weather are i think meant to give it a literary air and the beginning is a bit like a copy of Bleak House but with rain not fog and annoying not eloquent.
It gives the effect of I KNOW IT'S FUCKING RAINING STOP FUCKING TELLING ME
I got to the point were I just kept writing Fuck Off on my copy.
"Dinky Smith said" - OH FUCK OFF??? DINKY SMITH??????!!
Wanky book about wankers for wankers tbh. If there was a book called "An Anthology of the Worst Threads On Mumsnet in novelised form" this is it.