In A Perfect World by Laura Kasischke
By Denesteak | Posted Under Book Reviews | Comments (7)
The beginning of Jiselle’s life, before her marriage, reads a little like George Clooney’s voice-over in Up In The Air. As a flight attendant who is required to live within driving distance of the airport, her work is a big part of her life. As a result, she does not have any close friends whom she can confide in, nor much of a chance to meet a lover. She does not have a lot at home, and most of her belongings are souvenirs from other countries. Once, when her friend was anxiously fretting over her runaway teenage soon, she said to Jiselle, “Never have children. You are so lucky you have no one.”
That changes quickly when she meets Mark Dorn, an airline pilot, at an airport bar. He is probably what George Clooney was like in his younger days — handsome, suave, and he just swept Jiselle right off her feet. In three months, they were married and she had quit her job to play stepmom to his three children while he continues to pilot around the world. Suddenly, Jiselle has a husband who is constantly in the air or delayed in countries due to a health epidemic, known as the Phoenix flu; or she has to worry about taking care of his children, Sara, Camilla, and Sam. Sara and Camilla pretty much hate her and try to make her life as difficult as possible by stealing her clothes, dressing slutty, and just generally acting like teenagers. Sam, the youngest, is nicer to her. He plays board games with her, or they go on walks together … but Jiselle suspects that it’s probably because he knows she has no friends and is lonely.
The interesting thing about Kasischke’s novel is its direction. At various parts, I thought I knew where it was going, and then I’d be completely wrong. I thought the beginning made it sound like a fluffy, better-written romance novel; then in the middle, I thought it was going to be a Stepmom kinda thing, where Giselle eventually becomes Julia Roberts; many, many times, I really believed that Kasischke was going to go the apocalyptic route, where everyone dies because of the Phoenix flu (no one knows how it’s spread or caught) and Giselle has to make the Ultimate Sacrifice.
In the end, the Phoenix Flu may have propelled certain events to happen, but Kasischke always focuses on Giselle’s quiet resolve and her reaction to the world around her. Reading the book, I realized that Giselle did not really have much of a discernible personality. Her self really isn’t evident in the beginning of the book. It isn’t until she has people to love and to care for that she starts developing a self and a purpose. I started rooting for her when I realized that she was capable of more than just reminiscing about her and her husband’s escapades.
In A Perfect World is incredibly melancholy, with a pervasive sense of dread through it, like you feel the author is foreshadowing something and you are just waiting for the worst to happen. Even when there is a happy event, it is difficult to feel like the troubles are over. But I think that Kasischke’s point is that although her world is much more uncertain in the end, and something bad may happen, what’s important is that Giselle now had a family, even if all she does is worry about them.
This review is part of the Cannonball Read series. For more of denesteak’s reviews, check out her blog, A Quick One.
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Posted by: Kballs at December 31, 2009 8:42 AM
Not a book I would pick up in a thousand years. Well, maybe a thousand, if everyone stopped writing books. And there was a huge rash of library and bookstore fires. And my Kindle broke. And I had the ability to live for a thousand years, by which point I would tire of reading books and already be working on my own tome about the evolution of society over the past millenium (I'd call it, "No Dude, I Was THERE."). Bummer is, if anyone found out I could live that long, I'd get stuck in some fancy lab running on a treadmill and answering questions about my humanity. I know I'd still like pizza, so I'd make those eggheads get me some pizza before answering any of their shortlifer questions ("Shortlifer" is what I'd call everyone else). Actually, getting discovered would be cool because I could start drinking again, knowing that my liver can give out whenever it wants because these geeks will replace it to keep me going. "Yeah, I don't know how my heart keeps beating Doctor. But my buddy Jack and his brother Coke might know. Methuselah Jr.'s got a mighty thirst!" Hell, I could finally quit working! No more jobs for me, suckers! I'm on the dole! And I'd be in Guinness for all kinds of shit. Longest life. Most kids. Miles travelled. Oldest penis. Unbreakable records. Hell, they'd have to make a Guinness Book - KBalls Edition. Then I would show all the ladies what a REAL experienced man can do. Life would be pretty sweet.