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![]() Click for words events Fiction Review Poet noir
A private detective fueled with booze and soused by desire falls for a
dangerous dame in Kevin Young's new book, "Black Maria," a noir in
verse that will give Raymond Chandler's best a run for its money. The
action starts, as it always does in noirs, with a woman asking for a
light.
A.K.A. Jones, the hard-luck narrator, cheekily quips that he can
give Delilah Redbone dark instead of light, she accepts, and off we go
to the races: the dog track, the moody night, the velvet betrayals and
the hung-over mornings.
Many a night ends with Jones alone, bent over a Formica diner table
asking for "Two eggs/over queasy." Then it's back to his apartment
and his "Murphy bed like a booby/trap."
Like Young's last book, "Jelly's Blues," a series of hilarious
licks about heartbreak in the vein of the great Jelly Roll Morton,
"Black Maria" is essentially an homage--only this one tips its fedora
to film noir.
Turning phrases left and right, spangling his story with the
occasional rhyming couplet, Young evokes the form's conventions without
simply duplicating contours. "Snake oil sales/were slow," Jones says
at the start of this tale, "so I hung/out my shingle on a shadow."
It's only a matter of time before someone has Jones done in: "Even
my shadow/has me followed," he drawls. Which is what makes Redbone so
attractive; she is both salvation and damnation, a chance to
self-destruct, but to do so beautifully.
Once again, this love affair with oblivion is a familiar trope of
the urban noir, but it is also a theme of the blues, a form Young, who
edited the "Everyman Anthology of Blues Poems," knows so well he
probably says his nighttime prayers to a 12-bar beat.
Jones has seen too much unkindness to know better than to mess
around with this no-good woman. He feels in his bones "love's an iffy
lease," and that most of these smash-bang affairs end badly with
someone sneaking off at lunch hour. And yet he presses on, "Wisdom this
tooth/aching I want removed." It's a testament to the narrative gusto
of this sweet and lowdown work of genius that we practically reach out
to supply the pliers. Kevin Young reads from "Black Maria" at The Newberry Library, 60
West Walton, (312)787-7070, on April 19, at 6pm. Black Maria
By Kevin Young
Knopf, 240 pages, $24.95
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