Bowman's picaresque first novel, winner of the publisher's 1992
Elmer Holmes Bobst Award for Emerging Writers, follows the wildly
unlikely love affair of the hitchhiking young son of a TV
evangelist with a middle-aged Detroit housewife: playful if
insubstantial fare in the Tom Robbins tradition. It's the mid-70's
and 18-year-old Bud Salem - a weak-chinned boy whose obese mother
leads prayer sessions on TV, whose dead father was a Hollywood
private eye, and whose major talent is his ability to read
hard-boiled detective novels while driving - takes his hitching
thumb to the highway in an attempt to escape his horrific
California past. He's soon picked up by another lost soul on the
lam: Sylvia Cushman, the fast-talking, red-haired wife of an
auto-specialist who regularly abandons her home in Detroit to go on
unrestrained cross-country driving sprees. An Emily Dickinson freak
who likes to dress in 40's evening wear and pitch oranges out her
car window, Sylvia takes Bud on the ride of his sheltered life
before abruptly dumping him outside of Toledo when it's time to go
home. Forsaken but not helpless, Bud tracks Sylvia down in the
suburbs of Detroit - only to find that her life is devoted all too
unromantically to her massively allergic younger son, her master's
thesis on Dickinson, and her dour, unresponsive husband, whose job
description includes crashing test cars that have live dogs as
passengers. Appalled, Bud longs to set Sylvia free - but after many
a mind-boggling encounter with Iranian terrorism, religious
conversion, suicide, and castration threats, it's writing, rather
than living, that Bud learns to love. A garish, thrill-a-minute
roller-coaster ride, always bold if not particularly inspiring.
(Kirkus Reviews)
It's 1976. Bud Salem, 18-years-old, is fleeing his mother's TV
church and meets a woman pitching oranges in the Mojave. She's
Sylvia Cushman, a 45 year-old housewife, who loves driving alone
through the desert. They traverse through western motels and Apache
gas stations where Sylvia gives long lectures about Emily Dickinson
and drags Bud up into the mesas to search for petroglyphs. After
continuing adventures in Detroit, New York, and Amherst, the
travelers part... In many ways Let the Dog Drive is an askew
detective novel - when a character dies under strange circumstances
in Texas, Bud goes to the Panhandle to uncover what happened. His
strange narration does contain pleasures of the genre: a shootout
inside an aquarium; a faked death; another shootout on a chicken
farm in Texas . . . But Let the Dog Drive is also a freewheeling
merging of many other genres and concerns - Hollywood, hardboiled
novels of the 1930's, Emily Dickinson's white dress, hallucinatory
cacti, the Book of Luke... And dogs. Sylvia is married to an auto
engineer in Detroit, and this man studies auto accidents by letting
dogs drive the cars. Literally. The drivers are often Dalmatians .
.
General
Imprint: |
New York University Press
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Country of origin: |
United States |
Release date: |
May 1993 |
First published: |
May 1993 |
Authors: |
David Bowman
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Dimensions: |
229 x 152 x 24mm (L x W x T) |
Format: |
Hardcover
|
Pages: |
320 |
Edition: |
New |
ISBN-13: |
978-0-8147-1205-4 |
Categories: |
Books >
Fiction >
General & literary fiction >
Modern fiction
Promotions
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LSN: |
0-8147-1205-3 |
Barcode: |
9780814712054 |
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