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5.0 out of 5 stars
A strong and gentle picture of peoples lives in the margins., 31 May 2002
By A Customer
Richard Ford sets this beautiful collection of stories about people on the margins in a lonely landscape of motels, hunting lodges and stolen cars. The people in the stories grow out of the landscape of Montana, Wyoming and inland Washington state. It appears as marginal as the people in the stories, an enormous cold and escapeless place, especially reading it in the compactness of England. Some of the characters dream of escaping to Florida, or Hawaii. Some know people who have escaped there. Even physically having a ticket to this America does not allow them to move to its warm embrace. Although they lie in the same country, the endlessness and continuity of the stories in the landscape of train yards, cornfields, mines, one-street towns and trailer parks makes any links appear only as fantasies.The people come from broken relationships, absent parents, parents who fight and drink and go to prison. People are often on the run, or in transit and, dreaming of being somewhere else. So much of their lives have been about exclusion. The stories linger in the mind and are a pleasure to read and think about afterwards, however. A glimpse of optimism regularly glints through. This may be fantasy and a dream, but it is not so completely. A stolen car is always remembered as stolen, but there are times when the character just lets himself forget that, and enjoy what he has; the thoughts of the possibilities that, if the car really were his, what life and identity could be had. Whilst the characters do not live through history in the stories - they are short, and last only a few days or hours - their histories are explicated during that time, and so much effort is made to move beyond that in both their physical surroundings and in their relationships. Deep respect, and hope is placed in, deeply flawed companions Children in the stories are a great source of optimism, and seem resistant to their parents troubles. They continue to have a chance to recreate their world in a full way, at some time in the future. Rock Springs was to me memorable because of this. The dreamlike realism of the writing lends the stories gravitas, and the inner lives of people in a world not often thought about are minutely and thoughtfully explicated.
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