Fool's Bells
by Lynnette D'anna
Insomniac Press, 1999
Reviewed by Aidan Baker
The world of Fool's Bells is a harsh,
malevolently magical, dirtily realistic world wherein men and women are at
constant war with each other, themselves, and the world which would
consume them. It is a callous, brutal world and the flashes of beauty,
grace, and love, are few. It is a world where men use women and abandon
them. Indicative of male/female relationships in Fool's Bells is the
following phrase, describing a man and woman in post-coital embrace;
"Caleb rocks her till he is asleep" (p39). Even tenderness is
selfishly motivated.
Set in and around Stonybrook BC, Fool's Bells
tells the separate yet interconnected stories of three women faced with
and attempting to deal with physical and mental abuse. Sra resides in a
strange fantasy world (which feels something akin to Peter Jackson's film
Heavenly Creatures) to escape the pressures of reality after her best
friend Syb committed suicide to get away from her sexually abusive father.
Naomi is a beaten and submissive housewife, mother of twins who may or may
not be the product of incest; after her mother's death, her father
"made her his wife" (p51) until he could marry her off to
someone else. And there is Baby, the daughter of a prostitute whose mother
used to feed her 'rainbow cocktails' as a child and then let men sexually
abuse her in her drug-induced stupor.
Third in a trilogy - the first two books being sing me
no more and RagTimeBone - Fool's Bells is written in a fragmented,
violent style, the three women's stories laid out in short sections of
harsh yet poetic prose. I found it reminiscent of Toni Morrison's Beloved,
both thematically (minus the slavery) and stylistically; a similar mood of
all-pervasive culpability and unease, with an underlying current of
violence. I don't mean to suggest that Fool's Bells is unoriginal, since
D'anna does have a unique voice. However, these themes of degradation have
been done before and the constant parade of misery begins to wear after
awhile.
One becomes insensitive after excessive exposure to such
horrors, or less credulous. One of the scenes between Naomi and her
father, for example, in which the father 'seduces' the pregnant Naomi
feels extreme, over the top, and, because of this, realistic. The scene is
quite graphic in the portrayal of the sex, presumably with the intention
of increasing the impact, yet other scenes which are subtler, less
substantial, have more intensity and believability. Certainly Fool's
Bells is intended to be a difficult and challenging book, in terms of
subject matter at very least, but it would have been a more interesting
and gripping read had the tone been more varied.
AIDAN BAKER IS A TORONTO-BASED WRITER AND
MUSICIAN WHO HAS PUBLISHED INTERNATIONALLY IN SUCH MAGAZINES AS
INTANGIBLE, STANZAS AND THE COLUMBIA REVIEW.
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