The Facts of Life | ||||||||
Graham Joyce | ||||||||
Gollancz, 263 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Martin Lewis
Cassie had been forced to give away Frank (as she had already given away a daughter) because the rest of the family did not
believe she was fit to be a mother. This is confirmed for the reader in incidents where she accidentally drops him on his
head and stubs a cigarette out on his leg when she falls asleep. More than just careless, she is prone to depression and flights
of fancy, to use the family's phrase she is 'fey'. Martha resolves the problem by decreeing that all the sisters will take
a turn in raising Frank, with Cassie staying with them as she sees fit. In this way, the lives of the sisters Vine are mapped
through the growing eyes of Frank.
This might sound a lot like a family saga of the type certain readers consume like candy and, in a way, it is (there is even a
double wedding), albeit a particularly well written one. However, there is, of course, a fantastic element and it weaves itself
through the whole story, imparting an added resonance. It was Graham Joyce's stated intention to write about "the fantastic and the
domestic, side by side" and that is exactly what The Facts of Life is. It is as if a magical realist matriarchy has parachuted into the
prosaic setting of the mid-Twentieth Century Midlands (though Joyce himself may well recoil from that description).
Martha, Cassie and Frank are all afflicted by premonitions, ghosts and visitations. Afflicted is not quite the right word
though, as these events are treated as matter of factly as everything else in the novel; sometimes they are embraced, sometimes
they are shunned but always without any great ceremony. One of the most interesting achievements of the book is the rendering
of the mundane extraordinary and the fantastic common place.
The central scene of the novel, the razing of Coventry, combines these two elements perfectly. Cassie has a premonition of the
impending firestorm and goes out into the night to witness the event. Here, there are many acutely observed realistic scenes,
such as an exhausted Cassie sharing a cigarette with a ruined tobacconist. At the same time, she loses her virginity to a ghost
and flies with him through the German bomber-filled sky. Neither set of events are more or less important than the other.
The Facts of Life is very much about the facts of life; birth, sex and death feature prominently. Often these themes are manifested in
decidedly unpleasant events but again these are facts of life, nothing more, nothing less. In general, the novel is warm in
tone and optimistic about humanity. This is reflected in the wonderful prose that is permeated by hope and a gentle
humour. The dialogue is excellent, despite the handicap of utilising a regional dialect that is, frankly, not the prettiest.
The construction is highly impressive, there is a deft neatness to the drawing together of the threads of the story for a
conclusion that is both satisfying and fitting.
If there is any flaw in the novel, it is that Martha occasionally suffers from Granny Weatherwax syndrome, an infuriating
knowingness where maternal assumes the same negative connotations as paternal. Like Weatherwax herself, however, she is saved
from this by humility, in the face of her own humanity. Really there is nothing to complain about in this beautifully
crafted novel. Joyce has already won the British Fantasy Society award for best novel four times and on the strength
of The Facts Of Life he may well receive it again for this work.
Martin Lewis reviews for The Telegraph And Argus, The Alien Online and Matrix, the newsletter of the British Science Fiction Association. He lives in North London. |
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