Iain Levison wrote several books—all good, each better than the last—and then seemed to fall off the edge of the Earth. The last I read, he was in China, teaching English. He debuted with A Working Stiff’s Manifesto, a humorous, well-written nonfiction book about the various crap jobs he’d had. This, his second book, covers much of the same terrain, with the same acerbic sense of humor and raging sense of injustice.
Fiction calls for a different skillset than nonfiction and not everyone has the chops to do both (or either.) Thankfully, though, Levison has the ingredients.
Since the Layoffs follows the hard times of one Jake Skowran, a bright-but-underemployed former factory worker living in the Rustbelt. Times were once good, or at least good enough for Jake to bet a yard on a football game and not panic if he lost. But now the factory’s shuttered and the town is ailing and unlikely to recover.
Jake’s unpaid bills are mounting, his cable’s been cut, and he’s one bad break away from living under a bridge. Enter Ken Gardocki, the local bookie (who Jake owes big.) He gives Jake a proposition: kill Gardocki’s gold-digging wife, and not only will the slate be wiped clean, but Gardocki will give him a few hundred bucks.
“In hard times,” the Germans say, “the Devil Eats his own Flies.” And Jake is just desperate enough to not only do the job, but rationalize it. Not only that, but after he’s done he finds that murder-for-hire is a pretty good way to vent one’s frustrations, escape their sense of impotence. The book’s moral (if it has one) is that man needs purpose in order to have dignity, and that killing—while unsavory—can provide that purpose.
It's a short breezy pleasure read that skirts the edge of stridency at times, with Jake mostly sounding reasonable but occasionally hitting a self-righteous note. There’s also some repetition in terms of the complaints he makes and the insights he has. But in a way the repetition works, as it becomes a refrain, a leitmotif, even a howl at the injustice of it all. Like Mike Judge, Levison has a seething-but-insightful hatred for corporate doublespeak, and the kinds of middle management & HR drones who serve the system so soullessly.
There’s something so satisfying about the idea of killing the guy who thinks, that by firing you, he holds your fate in his hands. It’s a fantasy, sure, and Since the Layoffs works best in that spirit, but the important thing is that it works. I read it years ago and enjoyed it, as I did everything else Levison wrote. Alas, he wasn’t very prolific, which makes his seeming retirement from this dirty game all the more tragic. Recommended, for those looking for a fun read with a strong, unsubtle proworker subtext.