LESS THAN ZERO
by Bret Easton Ellis
Let’s just say this author is a big deal in Ms. Hen’s world.
Let’s say she tried to read another book that he wrote and she was so disgusted
that she couldn’t finish it. This novel was on her Kindle for a while and she
finally got around to reading it.
There’s nothing terrible about LESS THAN ZERO. But there’s
nothing fantastic about it either. It belongs to the genre of what Ms. Hen
likes to call “party novels,” about characters running around going to parties
and misbehaving and getting into trouble, usually by authors such as Jack
Kerouac, Hunter S. Thompson, Charles Bukowski and sometimes Kurt Vonnegut.
It’s not to say that these pieces of fiction have no merit.
It’s just that they’re all the same. The story of LESS THAN ZERO is this: a
young man comes back from college for Christmas break and goes to a lot of
parties and tries to score some cocaine and looks for his friend.
There are some graphic pieces here, but they are so tame
that they are barely worth mentioning. Last year, Ms. Hen read TROPIC OF CANCER
by Henry Miller, and that was the most perverse thing she had ever read. LESS
THAN ZERO pales in comparison if the purpose is to shock the reader.
The author tries to attract the reader's attention with minor
sexual descriptions, and also, LESS THAN ZERO has no redeeming characters. Ms.
Hen did not find herself rooting for any of the young people in the book. She
read about LESS THAN ZERO, and a lot of readers could relate to what happened
in the book, but Ms. Hen thought it is a novel about shallow, narcissistic jerks
and if a person could relate to these characters, he must be like that, too.
The one positive aspect of this novel is that it’s a time
capsule for an era that doesn’t exist anymore. Young people today would be
interested in reading about the Eighties, when there were no cell phones, no
computers, when the world’s information was not at your fingertips.
Ms. Hen remembers what that world was like. She knows people
who do not. If anything, LESS THAN ZERO can show us how much the world has
morphed into something different from what it used to be. It’s about a time
when people had to talk to each other at restaurants, and were not staring at
their phones.
There’s a payoff for everything. Ms. Hen knows that the
world is as screwed up now as it was then. But as a hen, she can only sit by
and watch to see what will happen.
She will remember the past, but look towards the future, knowing we’re
spiraling in an unknown direction, and it could be either positive or negative.
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