I don't know how I ended up on this short story kick, but I seem to be trapped in the world of short fiction. I actually did not realize this was a collection of short stories until the first story ended and then I looked at the contents.
It is a good, solid collection. All the stories go together roughly enough; they feature rural, wooded landscapes and are more often than not set in winter. There are people who used to be in love falling out of love and several stories about tough old men losing their virility. Animals are frequently brought back to life (either frozen and then alive when thawed or not properly killed in the first place). But the best part are the few stories here that are creepy. Because man are they just so creepy.
I have notes below on each particular story.
The Hermit's Story:
I wasn't crazy about this story, but I loved the image of Ann and Gray Owl traveling under the ice. The description of the space: "The air was a thing of its own--recognizable as air, and breathable as such, but with a taste and odor, an essence, unlike any other air they'd ever breathed. It had a different density to it, so that smaller, shallower breaths were required; there was very much the feeling that if they breathed in too much of the strange, dense air, they would drown." This story was too long and a bit boring, but it had my favorite nature descriptions.
Swans:
This was a good story of Billy's decline and the contrast between the narrator's love life and the beautiful friendship between Billy and Amy. It also had one of the best quotes of the book: "the best way for a man to love a woman, or a woman to love a man, is not to bring gifts, but to simply understand that other person: to understand as much (as with as much passion and concern) as is possible)." The actual swans were rather a distraction from the story, but maybe that was the point.
The Prisoners:
This was my least favorite story. Bass grasps the relationship between the men well and I loved his description of Artie as a man that "doesn't know how to laugh. He can pretend-laugh, can ridicule things, but he hasn't opened up and laughed, hasn't felt the cleansing opening-up trickling of simple, gurgling laughter since he was about ten or twelve." I was lost by the necessity of the prisoners, though. I thought that this story could have just kind of ended on the highway, or ended when they got to the dock to meet the fishing guide. And of course, this means that I lost the whole emotional pinnacle of the story, but I really just didn't get it.
The Fireman:
This connected least with the rest of the book. The necessity of the fires to keeping the marriage alive was an interesting thread and certainly provides the unity, but otherwise this was a very urban story (as opposed to the rural nature of all the others). Once again there is a father who is devoted to his children (and less so to their mother); once again the importance of human connection is mediated through a lens (in this case the fires) to allow for the characters to recharge and regroup.
The Cave:
This was my favorite story. It was so deliciously creepy with the prowling around under the earth. But then, it became rather ridiculous. I mean how many times can two people have sex underground and ride around on old boxcars before they start to panic about finding their way out. It was really all very fantastical; I had to believe that they had given up hope of ever coming out when they stumbled upon the light. And yet, there was no sense of this. In the beginning there is panic and then certainly a sense of comfort in the middle; Sissy is relieved to find a way out, but almost abstractedly so. And Russell could spend the rest of his life underground.
President's Day:
Again we have the loss of virility as Jim reaches out to Jerry for help and Jerry ponders his failing relationship with Karen. The overall story here is interesting enough, but the moment of oddity is when Dr. Le Page turns into Doctor Smock. I was rather disappointed that there was no further mention of this, either as Jim's hallucination or Dr. Le Page's neurosis.
Real Town:
Again, Bass touches on the absurd; Jick is creepy and I hated that he was gassing puppies, but I was really not sure why he had the narrator's hair. Of course the idea that tourists will buy anything is just plain funny, but I found the sadness of her desire for a family coupled with the image of all those dying puppies to just be a bit too macabre for my taste.
Eating:
This story is a coda to the Cave, although I am almost positive that it precedes the cave; partly because Russell mentions having eaten so much in the cave (just before he takes a poo), but also because it is really hard to picture them stopping at the diner in such a calm way AFTER having come out of the cave. This was an absolute absurd piece (from the owl to the elk and the 24 eggs). I felt like I had stumbled into some sci-fi collection with this one.
The Distance:
Once again, there is the relationship of 20 years stalled out and looking for a spark: "Doesn't anyone, everyone, after twenty years of sameness, encounter such crises? Aren't we all extraordinarily frail and in the end remarkably unimpressive, creatures too often of boring repetition and habit rather than bold imagination?" I did not see the necessity of Monticello, but I liked that the tour guide was in love with Jefferson and I found the irony in Mason (and his wife's) boredom with each other (two living people) and the guide's lack of boredom repeating the same spiel day after day after day.
Two Deer:
I think this was my least favorite story. It fell into the rural motif and followed the pattern of 20-something year married folks falling out of love (and trying to find the spark again), but mostly just felt like a rehash of the previous stories. Again, there were lots of frozen woods and water; the revivification of several deer, but ultimately they die.