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Aimee Bender roundup
I
recently finished Aimee Bender's short-story collection, The
Girl in the Flammable Skirt, and I was quite taken with it.
Reminded me of all the fun elements of Donald Barthelme, only
channeled through the relationship dystopias of A.M. Holmes. But
Bender's definitely doing her own thing.
Here's how the publisher describes her stories:
A grief-stricken librarian decides to have sex with every man
who enters her library. A half-mad, unbearably beautiful heiress
follows a strange man home, seeking total sexual abandon: He only
wants to watch game shows. A woman falls in love with a hunchback;
when his deformity turns out to be a prosthesis, she leaves him.
A wife whose husband has just returned from the war struggles
with the heartrending question: Can she still love a man who has
no lips?
Some
of the stories in The Girl in the Flammable Skirt are online,
as are a few other pieces and many interviews, so I threw together
this collection of links. Enjoy.
Also keep an eye out for Bender's
appearance in The
Secret Society of Demolition Writers, where she'll contribute
one of a number of "anonymous" stories.
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Short stories
"The
Bull"
The robber I married was bothering
me; we kept having fights about the fact that he wouldn't fight
with me. He wasn't touching me as much either. He was all too
distracted by his current robbing scheme which involved anklets
and starlets. I'd pick fights and initiate sex and he'd nod during
the fights and pat my back in bed. I suggested we get away and
go on a trip. My robber had one brother, who happened to be a
matador, so, in July, we took a plane to Spain (we paid for the
tickets) and went to the bullfight. I was fine with it but the
robber was very protective of the bull.
"Call
My Name"
I'm spending the afternoon auditioning
men. They don't know it. It's a secret audition, come as you are.
"The
Rememberer"
My lover is experiencing reverse
evolution. I tell no one. I don't know how it happened, only that
one day he was my lover and the next he was some kind of ape.
It's been a month and now he's a sea turtle.
"The
Neighborhood"
The barking does not stop even
though neighbors have been throwing dog bones out their upstairs
windows for awhile now. Everyone is afraid to leave their house
and go see. It is a ragged bark and the word rabies has come up
in over ten kitchens in the last hour, people looking it up in
their never-before-used encyclopedias, searching down the page,
index finger skating over the gloss, finding the words froth and
lather, shivering with fear, closing the book on the finger, looking
out the window.
Aimee
Bender's shorts about fonts
A brief visit to mon amour, Helvetica.
She is lounging on her chair of vinyl listing her whip against
her thigh which is long. She is such a beauty and my heart stirs
into a meringue looking at her.
Audio
version of "Drunken Mimi" (Realplayer)
Interviews
Bold
Type
Bold Type: Your short stories
remind me of modern fairy tales. Did you read fairy tales as a
child?
Aimee Bender: Yes, especially Hans Christian Andersen and
the Brothers Grimm. I liked Hans Christian Anderson because the
tales were so dark and tragic. My favorites were "The Tinderbox"
and "The Steadfast Tin Soldier."
Pif
Ryan Boudinot: Why did
you divide your book into three different sections? Do you feel
a sort of thematic unity to these stories?
Aimee Bender: The three parts I must admit it was
the editor's original idea but I liked it because three is such
a good mythic number. I had them loosely titled Loss, Rage and
Magic but it didn't totally work because the mermaid story isn't
rageful at all and a lot of the stories have some of all three
of those things in them, so making up the mini titles felt false.
Hopefully, within the structure of three parts, there is a certain
kind of flow to the order, in that some of the more intense stories
peak in the middle, and there's a lifting up with some of the
later ones.
Margin
TKS: First of all, I'm
curious whether you consider yourself a magical realist. Certainly
your cult of followers consider you a magical realist.
AB: Sure, why not. I definitely like the term, and I'm
proud to be included in that category.
Bending
Perceptions
New U.: Youíre working
on your first novel, is that more of an endeavor than you thought
it would be?
Bender: Yeah, it's a huge endeavor. I didn't know what
it would be. It's just much longer than a short story. It's so
obvious, but I feel like it's really true. The whole stamina of
it is different. It's really like preparing for a marathon instead
of running a sprint. I'm more adjusted to sprints. So, I have
to train. You deal with characters differently and plot differently,
because it just can't unravel the same way, but it's also exciting.
I'm feeling good about it this week. Then I'll have a freak-out
week where I'll just be like "Oh my God, what is it? What's
happening?" It goes back and forth.
Tastes
Like Chicken
Vinnie: Do you remember
the first story you ever heard?
Aimee: Good question. Let's see, my mom used to read to
me from A.A. Milne's book Now We Are Six, and there was
a great poem about two raindrops in a race down the windowpane.
Supposedly, the first book I really read was The Wizard of
Oz. There's a whole series of Oz books that are lesser known
than the first one, But they are equally wonderful. In one of
them, Glinda of Oz, the people are flat-headed and carry
their brains around in jars, and people in power steal brains
and get smarter. Finally, Glinda empties the brains into the flat-heads
and sews them up around the brain so that everyone has equal brainage.
Great stuff.
Strange
Horizons
BR: One of the wonderful
things about reading your collection, The Girl in the Flammable
Skirt, is the way it mixes the fantastic with the superficially
mundane. To what extent do you feel like you're creating a world
when you write something like "Drunken Mimi," where the imp and
the mermaid are in high school, or "The Healer," where you have
the two mutant girls with the hands of fire and ice?
AB: The world sort of creates itself, but I have found
it's really satisfying to make everything happen inside the world,
vs. inside the character. That way you can allow the landscape
to speak for you! And when I'm making up the world, then I get
a kick out of the tiny details, because that's fun for me as both
reader and writer. If a girl has a hand of fire, then how does
she brush her teeth? That didn't come up in the story, but it
is something fun to consider. I suppose she'd use some kind of
iron. Or use her flesh hand.
Beatrice
RH: Aimee, I was rereading
some of the stories in your short story collection, The Girl
in the Flammable Skirt, recently and I noticed that you'd
maintained the sensibility of those stories in the novel. How
were you able to maintain your voice for several times longer
than you've done before?
AB: With the short story, you're not dwelling too long
on what it's going to be, shapewise. You get a sense of the story's
shape fairly soon. But I had no idea what the shape of the novel
would be for the majority of the time I was writing it. One of
the things I wanted to maintain from the short stories was that
the scenes have a certain tautness. I tried to maintain the story's
push, but that push often comes through individual scenes, andthe
novel ends up feeling like a rainbow collection of scenes.
Want
to comment on this roundup? (discuss)
(Posted by
Peter)
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Links:
Aimee
Bender 's website
The
Girl in the Flammable Skirt on Amazon.ca
The
Girl in the Flammable Skirt on Amazon.com
The
Girl in the Flammable Skirt on Powells
The
Girl in the Flammable Skirt on ChaptersIndigo.ca
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