A singularly adventurous contribution to the worlds of mystery fiction, philosophy, and photography
With an English as ebullient as it is macabre, ±·²¹³Ù³ó²¹²Ô²¹Ã«±ô’s novel plunges its reader into a filmic world redolent of unsolved crime and suspicion. Part noir, part philosophical investigation, part literary subterfuge, Feder tenders image over evidence as it exfoliates the inside-out life of its protagonist Feder, at once aloof and queerly omniscient, with a propulsive intimacy that all but breeds a sense of the narrator’s complicity in the narrative’s central travesty. In this reality, municipal sewer systems are brimming with bodies drifted in with the tides, the last century’s architectures have gone unpeopled, and a minor mishap on a tram can cause the sudden death of a stranger across a continent. Feder offers no simple set of problems and solutions, but the texture of an electric curiosity at play in language.
±·²¹³Ù³ó²¹²Ô²¹Ã«±ô is a Canadian writer, literary translator and educator. Some of her works have been published under her legal name Nathalie Stephens. She lives in Chicago.
±·²¹³Ù³ó²¹²Ô²¹Ã«±ô writes intergenre, poetry, prose, and essays â€� in English and French â€� which have been translated into Bulgarian, Basque, Greek, Portuguese, Slovenian and Spanish. Her book Underground was finalist for a Grand Prix du Salon du livre de Toronto in 2000. ³¢â€™i²ÔÂá³Ü°ù±ð was shortlisted for a Prix Trillium and the Prix Alain-Grandbois in 2005....s’arrête? Je won the Prix Alain-Grandbois in 2008.
Super abstract in the most mundane of ways. You’re asking yourself a majority of the time asking yourself now what is happening?? Loved it in its simplicity and I know deeply that I will be returning to this book many times in the future and will walk away from it each time with a new appreciation.