So, I finally got to finish reading this book, Perpetua's Kin. Wow. So elegant, so lovely, so fucking good.
The way Cunningham uses older syntax and language to create the feeling of a place, flawless. The spare quality of his prose, the elegance, the tight and poetic language used makes this a story that is unforgettable. An exploration into the ways people loved each other, how universal those processes are, but also the different social customs of different times, the social repression, and the secrets people guard. This book is a wonderful exploration into the past lives of people who have gone before us, whose DNA we carry within us...
Why M. Allen Cunningham is not bigger than he is, is really beyond my comprehension. There are lots of good writers in Portland, Oregon. Some of them are even considered legends, (two celebrity women writers come to mind). But so many of these 'legends' who come to mind are quite frankly incredibly over rated. And yet, someone like Cunningham is not as popular. It boggles the mind. I don't get it. And yet, I think I do, too. Politics, social prestige, the unspoken dynamic's of the hidden popularity contests within subcultures.
M. Allen Cunningham is one of about ten of the very best writers in Portland.
The other writers I would include in that small group are...Katherine Dunn, author of GEEK LOVE, Chuck Palahnuik, author of FIGHT CLUB, Molly Gloss, author of JUMP OFF CREEK, Paul Collins, author of countless essays and articles and administrator of The Literary Detective website, Brian Doyle, author of MINK RIVER, Ken Kesey, author of ONE FLEW OVER THE CUCKOO'S NEST, Floyd Scloot, author of IN THE SHADOW OF MEMORY, Kevin Sampsell, author of THIS IS BETWEEN US, Ursula Le Guin, author of THE LATHE OF HEAVEN, and Miranda July, author of ME AND YOU AND EVERYONE WE KNOW.
These writers are the best, among many who are good, but sometimes the most well-known writers are not the best, most skilled or profound writers, just the one's who have had the most luck with marketing and publicity. It helps to be white, female and blond, I have found.
Bottom line, I can't say enough about this great book. I will be buying Cunningham's other works as well. He should be more well-known than he is, because his writing is clearly so superior to so many other Portland writers who receive infinitely more newspaper ink. And so it goes...