John Calabro's first
novel, Bellecour, published in 2005, drew critical acclaim and
was considered by The Globe and Mail to be one of the top five
first fictions of that year. The novel was also optioned to be made
into a film. In 2006, Calabro released a collection of short stories
called Somewhere Else.
His latest work,
the novella The Cousin, was published by the relatively new small
press Quattro Books, of which Calabro is a founding member. Quattro
Books is devoted exclusively to publishing novellas and, to the best
of my knowledge, it is the only small press to do so.
The novella is
a form not favoured by contemporary Canadian writers, although in Europe
and the US many works of what are now considered masterpieces of literature
are novellas. Capote's Breakfast at Tiffany's, Orwell's Animal
Farm, Mann's Death in Venice, and the exquisite classic Heart
of Darkness by Conrad are examples of how powerful and effective
the novella can be as an art form.
So what is a novella?
Is it merely a long short story or is it a short novel? How do its devices
work? The answers allow us to see, in part, some of the challenges Calabro
faced in writing The Cousin and how he met them. A novella, generally
speaking, has a concentrated purpose and design. Character, incident,
theme, and often language are all focused on contributing to a single
issue. In this sense, as the British novelist Ian McEwan remarked, the
novella has much in common with poetry in method and the effect it strives
to achieve. We do not stop and start with a novella as we do with a
novel. It is rather a fast one-two knockout read, usually in one sitting,
that leaves us breathless or stunned.
The Cousin
is essentially a tale of unmasking the truth. This theme is underlined
by the narrator Sal's frequent references to Pirandello, the Sicilian
playwright famous for his plays about masks within masks that people
wear. Each of the major characters, whether it is the repressed Sal,
or his nocturnally sexually adventurous cousin Charlie, or Sal's dour,
domineering Uncle Calogero, conspires consciously or unconsciously to
"mask" the truth.
The story opens
with Sal describing his pretty Celtic wife after she has emerged from
the shower. He wantonly lies on their hotel bed suggesting he wants
sex before they go out, but alas, duty calls; Susan reminds him they
are in Sicily to visit Sal's long-lost relatives. The sex will have
to wait. This opening scene is important, although at first it feels
like a throwaway moment meant to draw the reader into the story. Here
Calabro establishes Sal's unambiguous heterosexual orientation. Later
he will have Sal unravel in a drunken and stoned frenzy when he visits
a gay nightclub with his cousin Charlie, the meek, bullied son of his
Uncle Calogero. The scenes near the end of the book sizzle with erotic
power and climax (pardon the pun) in a desperate act of violence as
Sal asserts himself to regain mastery over himself and his erotic feelings
and perhaps his lost or masked Sicilian identity.
During Sal and
Susan's visit, Uncle Calogero, true to form, is subtly condescending,
sharp-tongued, and easily angered, though he masks his feelings and
attitudes in front of Susan. Sal remembers that when he was a child
his uncle was a brute and a bully, and during a family lunch in the
local Petra restaurant he demonstrates what a quick-tempered, somewhat
vulgar ogre he can be even as an old man. It is soon revealed that Uncle
Calogero is responsible for ruining both Sal's parents' lives and in
turn his own life.
Sal is emotionally
damaged and secretive about his childhood, traits he is said to have
inherited from his taciturn parents. Susan sees the visit to Sicily
from Canada as an opportunity to learn more about her withdrawn, conservative
banker husband and his past.
As the story progresses,
Sal learns that perhaps he had a larger role to play in his parents'
sour marriage than his memory had allowed. As well, in a fine evocative
moment, his mother's spirit returns to suggest her own sexual transgression
was not what it had appeared to be.
Secrets within
secrets exist in the lives of Sal, Uncle Calogero, and Charlie, and
complicating matters for Sal is the reemergence of his lost Sicilian
heritage (his acceptance of his grandfather's knife as a gift, for example)
and his confused memory of what really happened between his mother and
his Uncle Calogero.
The Cousin's
pace is swift even when Calabro pauses to describe the ancient streets
and buildings of Petra or to add a macabre anecdote from its past. The
labyrinthine village streets echo the theme of secrets and masked sexual
transgressions.
The narrative moves
toward what can be described as a shocking Burroughs-like induced hallucination
at the end of the novella. Here Sal, significantly, tries to use his
grandfather's knife, passed on to him by his bellicose uncle, to reestablish
his identity as a heterosexual man by murdering a beautiful black transvestite--or
does he?
The tension at
this point is at a fever pitch but Calabro concludes by moving Sal away
from the nightmare he is trapped in to an exercise in bonding between
the two cousins. This allows for a pleasant ending that brings sane
order to what was drunken sexual disorder, but it seems too clean and
neat, given all that went before.
Nevertheless, The
Cousin's use of sexuality allows for an original look at finding
the truth about roots and identity. The language is crisp and clear
and the Sicilian setting is beautifully recreated in fresh realistic
brushstrokes. The use of Italian and Sicilian dialect makes the story
feel authentic. It all works to unmask the masks of family life in ancient
Sicily.