Stephen Mann鈥攍oyal son, war veteran, divorced father鈥攊s the subject of Donald Anderson's contemporary short-story cycle, Fire Road. In this award-winning collection, Mann negotiates life's punches through gain and loss, love and death, and the all too random dangers of being human.
We are first introduced to Stephen Mann as a teenager confronting the impending death of his eccentric grandfather. Images of drunken brawling, harsh winters, and a worn set of boxing gloves evoke a surprisingly intimate portrait of a grandfather's love. Mann proceeds to marry and divorce, move to the West, raise a troubled daughter, and have an affair or two. Woven between each personal story are poetic vignettes of isolated moments鈥攖he headlines in a morning paper, a political murder鈥攁nd the century's most violent tragedies鈥攖he bombing of Hiroshima, the firestorm at Dresden. Each vignette is a constant, powerful reminder of the human capacity to love and, ultimately, to destroy.
A bruising view of one man's tumultuous journey through life, Fire Road explores the small and large crimes we all commit in the name of love and fear, despair and longing.
鈥淒onald Anderson dares strong emotion and straight talk. His book is populated by memorable characters to whom he is unswervingly loyal in both their cruelty and their generosity. He compels us to look directly into madness and into the grievous public world of our time, as well as into happy individual enchantments. The title story is unforgettable.鈥濃擣rederick Busch
鈥淒onald Anderson's mastery rides a knife-edge, just managing to give us keen, fruitful glimpses of old feet, Jewish slaughterers, a French word, an Air Force general. The tragic is petite here, brilliantly lapidary, and one story, 鈥楲uck,鈥 is Beckettian. A serious artist with an eerie, mesmeric hinterland, like a dead parent's voice left forever on the answering machine.鈥濃擯aul West, author of The Tent of Orange Mist
鈥淯nlike other writers, whose work comes largely from the imagination, Anderson gives us stories that feel as though they have been lived, as though they have been earned. His stories are full of loss, and love affairs, and disappointment 鈥nderson can be tough and he can be moving. The best of his prose is fine and lyrical鈥 can liken reading Anderson to reading Joyce: the work can make me feel inadequate as a reader, aware that I ought to read it all again. And I will.鈥濃擝arry Kitterman, West Branch
My Name is Stephen Mann
Quotidian
Wonder Bread
The Art of Fiction
Weather
Scaling Ice
Would You Feel Better?
Bliss
Barrie Hooper's Dead
Twenty Ways to Look at Fire
Fire Road
Fathers
The Peacock Throne
The End of Times
Barrie (cont.)
maverick
Baby Teeth
Luck
Barrie
sabotage
Accident
Endnotes
Epilogue
Appendix
Epilogue (cont.)
