Literature: Karen Russell’s ‘Vampires in the Lemon Grove’ and Cows’ Red Silhouettes in Green Water Under Obscenely Blue Skies

Vampires in the Lemon Grove - Advance and Cover - Tim Gemperline

Looking back on some previous reads, it’s perfectly easy to associate an illustrative style or cover image with the text; Quentin Blake’s loose and light scribbles for Roald Dahl, golden age comics for Chabon’s ‘The Amazing Adventures of Kavelier and Clay’, moments of German expressionism in Pynchon’s ‘Gravity’s Rainbow.’ At times while reading stories in Karen Russell’s ‘Vampires in the Lemon Grove’, to be released tomorrow [Feb. 12, 2013], I couldn’t help but to think how Edward Gorey would flesh out the scene. If he was alive, wouldn’t it be great if he signed on to dot the collection with his crosshatching and starkly unaware faces? But that would be a misfit; what defines Russell’s stories is an absurdly humored kind of Victorian horror with a strong but unassuming magical realism, and while this may be the same bent as that of Gorey, Russell crafts a contemporary fiction that itself crafts it’s own illustrations.

And these images that coalesce between the reader and the text (without any such illustrative help) are quite stunning.

Sometimes a change in weather sucks a bat beyond the lemon trees and into the turquoise sea.

It is a simple sentence, one a precocious child might lay out to elucidate his peers on things he noticed during spring-break vacation, if so prompted by the teacher, described from his unique vantage point and select vocabulary. The most arresting images in this, the eponymous story, and the others are delivered just this way, and their simplicity belies their craft. A sparseness of objects each draped in a singular color and connected by a minimal, lively action. Russell can fill a frame this way, even with sound; a rooster’s morning crow is simply, astoundingly ‘gargled light, very beautiful.’ Very beautiful.

The color especially stands out in her description. The second story ‘Reeling for the Empire’ strings colorful lines of silk, produced by ‘some kind of hybrid creature’ silkworm-workers, across the set; not unlike the infinite rivers of stories in Rushdie’s sea, but if Murakami penned it for the pages of 1Q84 (both interestingly have some similar themes, flow, and strange cocoons). Taken in another story to Fedaliyah, Iraq, she gives us  a cow’s red silhouette on green water as it shoulders an ‘obscenely’ blue sky.

Silkworm-workers. That is to say, Japanese girls tricked into drinking a potioned tea that adds quite a few characteristics of a kaiko, a silkworm caterpillar, to them. She can add cats to walls, too:

Sleeping cats had slotted themselves between the stones, so that the walls themselves appeared to be breathing.

In the same story, of a soldier receiving message therapy on his ‘Dutch master’ tattooed back, one that changes despite honoring an unchangeable, done-and-over day, well over a dozen animals are mentioned, from mastodons to jellyfish. Across the whole collection there is a small zoo’s worth of animal similes, comparisons, and images draped in equal measure in primary colors.

Another reason Gorey wouldn’t work; his visions are mainly of grim mishap and death, Russell’s are motifs of life and its requisite learning. Black versus primary colors. Animals throughout, winds that suck like the whales inhaling plankton in another of her stories, Suns that don’t evaporate lakes but eat them; she can remarkably instill life into even grand concepts, like the future:

A new crop was pushing into the spaces that the tractor had abandoned – husks hissing out of the earth, bristling and green, like the future sprouting new fur

Even when she does deal with death, she makes flowers out of it:

…Humvees were always getting blown to bits on it. I saw it happen right in front of me, fireballs swaying on these big fucking stems of smoke.

‘The Barn at the End of Our Term’ goes so far as to take past American Presidents, decidedly, documentedly human, and make them all horses instead (Rutherford Birchard Hayes is a skewbald pinto with a golden, of all things, cowlick). And even then, as horses, they must strive to figure things out and learn. Her plots and characters, her settings and style are imbued with a greenness, a wilderness that naturally promotes a level of optimism, even if covered in undergrowth and past falls’ leaves.

Except in ‘Proving Up.’ Not since meeting Harold in ‘Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark’ as a 3rd grader in a shuttered closet (not good for eyes, but good for effect) have I been so on edge from a story trying to put the reader on edge. This inclusion was previously released as ‘The Hox River Window,’ but has an eery coincidence of length in this collection; at the zenith of realization of the horror this story mesmerizingly builds to, the page turns to white. On the recto; abject terror. On the verso; an even more shocking blank. The story ends, to the very, bottom margin on that last right-side page, zero visual foreshadowing. The next, empty page is no mistake, but the full, blindingly white gravity of where Russell leaves a young boy on a desperate errand. Here, whether the editor’s work or Russell’s, is a great arrangement. Here is where a paper book in hand, quick-tempo, carriage-return reading of each line, page after page flipping culminates; and just as amazingly, shockingly the collection continues to Rutherford B. Hayes in a stable. And after that? A man I can only picture as Yukon Cornelius, cheering on plankton in the Antarctic.

More than a title, ‘Vampires in the Lemon Grove’ is an aphoristic ingredients list for Russell’s work. The young, already labeled prodigious writer matches all her imaginative plot and characterization with controlled tone and well cropped imagery. Some questions of carrying one or two stories too long or being, frankly, a bit downing, slide to the book’s gutter in the face of the creativity and masterful storytelling present. By the end, she always seems to scrape away any fallen foliage and undergrowth to reveal an inherent vivacity and life:

The [scarecrow’s] torso looked weirdly reanimated now with the tiny rabbit digging sideways into its soft green interior, palpitating like a transplant heart.

Russell creates her own emerald landscape, opting for it to be a wild and wildly imaginative garden instead of a city; she eschews things of tin and machinery, instead giving the scarecrow a heart. Karen Russell is her own Great and Powerful Oz in contemporary American fiction.

‘Vampires in the Lemon Grove’ by Karen Russell, published by Alfred A. Knopf    ISBN: 978.0.307.95723.8

http://www.amazon.com/Vampires-Lemon-Grove-Karen-Russell/dp/0307957233

Architecture: Sketches (etc.) For Humanity

Sketches from artists whose works usually aren’t sketches are uniquely intriguing. Those from architects are perhaps the most acute case of this.  To architects, sketches are process tools; fascia between design in the mind and in the real, physical world, but somehow insightfully closer to the designer than the constructed edifice.

The sketches for Architecture For Humanity’s fundraising auction are a little different in that a number of them are the intended end design. Sketches as the architect’s work of art. There are even a few three dimensional works. If you can, bid on them to support a great cause; the well known non-profit has volunteer run chapters all over, with community-benefiting projects at local, national, and global levels. If you can’t, at least check them out; the sketches and AFH.

http://architectureforhumanity.org/about

http://www.ebay.com/sch/architectureforhumanity/m.html?_nkw=&_armrs=1&_from=&_ipg=

Illustration: The Contemporary, Diagrammatic City

Maps are some of the most graphically beautiful tools that we have.  An old hand-colored, copperplate engraved map from one of Cpt. Cook’s exploratory expeditions is a perfect blend of art and science, romanticism and reality.  Both graphically and technologically, cartography has advanced, though.  Think of Harry Beck’s London Underground map and Google Earth.  In the process of mapping the context for a Copenhagen railway station revamp, I wanted precedents that were more schematic than the latter, but less ubiquitous than the former.  What I found was refreshing in a time where satellite imagery and narrated navigation is the bow of the field that made its greatest advances on wooden ships.

Instead of reading like  instruction manuals, some contemporary maps I found read like stories you look forward to spending hours in an armchair with.  While technological advancement in cartography and those maps that do provide a world’s-worth of quantitative information are invaluable (and beautiful, too), it is nice to know that a map can still provide just the set of info most people need through well-done graphic communication. A neon colored, computer rendered map in a tube under a city can still present the beauty and exploratory romanticism of an 18th century expedition map. And it will tell you where to get off to get to that bagel store in the Upper West Side.

http://zeroperzero.com/

http://thesearethings.com/

http://triborodesign.com/index.php?article_id=1#project185

Cover Illustration & Design: Worth Anything You Want

It always catches my interest when good design makes it’s mark in areas that might not typically be associated with it.  When someone mentions investment strategies and economic outlooks, exciting design doesn’t often flash effortlessly into mind.  Worth Magazine’s Design Director Dean Sebring and Illustrator Brian Stauffer disregard those preconceptions with one of the most attractive magazines being published.  Brian’s illustrations communicate a concept with a balance of crispness and texture, with geometry and color leaving tool marks.  The interior is likewise elegant and cohesive.

Another example is the Alex Miles Younger cover design work for ‘Anything You Want’ (by Derek Sivers). It is a book about starting multi-million dollar companies and entrepreneurship, but the cover throws aside any imagery of green paper for a yellow sun and genuine happiness at the beach.  Or maybe he’s trapped? Though far from Ben Franklin above the shoulders, this boy’s head could be more metaphorically complex than at first glance. It goes further; there is no title, no author, no blurb about the book anywhere on the front cover (though there is that publisher’s domino icon). It all seems like smart design (and hence business) to me.

When business and design take risks together, there can certainly be rewards.

http://www.brianstauffer.com/

Animated reading from ‘Anything You Want’:  http://www.amazon.com/gp/mpd/permalink/m27W83ZSVX5O9O/ref=flash_player_2_preplay

http://unozip.com/about/

Art: The U Line: Duke Riley

I just passed an intricate, panoramic puzzle in the store, one that made my head turn. No; not the airbrushed looking, ocean scene one.  There are mermaids and an octopus, though. The image is taken from Duke Riley’s ‘The U Line,’ created for display in New York’s subways.  His style is interesting; a sort of Colonial American Revival in black line intricacies. Looking through his artist statement and other projects, though, he stands out as a unique contemporary artist as well.

http://www.dukeriley.info/

Collaboration with Riley, with a nicely done website:
http://www.lookatbuilding.com/