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Invisible Monsters by Chuck Palahniuk


Cannonball Read / Alexandra

Book Reviews | November 11, 2009 | Comments (26)


When you understand … that what you’re telling is just a story. It isn’t happening anymore. When you realize that story you’re telling is just words, when you can just crumble it up and throw your past in the trashcan … then we’ll figure out who you’re going to be.

About 15 pages into Chuck Palahniuk’s Invisible Monsters, I almost put it down. Normally I’m not into books that rely heavily on flashbacks, and in this case the entire novel is a non-chronological flashback: the beginning is the end, and vice-versa, with the meat of the novel jumping amongst story lines from paragraph to paragraph. I kept slugging along though, and I’m glad I did, because this book ended up twisting my head into circles. This little novel managed to explore notions of God and parenting, sexuality and gender, the ephemeral nature of beauty, and the thin line between love and hate, all while meandering through past and present, and as told from the viewpoint of a mute “accident” victim.

It almost sets up like a lame one-liner: a mutilated former model, a pre-op tranny, and an ex-vice cop pile into a Lincoln Town Car … but nothing is as it seems. The relationships among the main characters are revealed gradually, and they are convoluted and surprising. I feel like a plot summary beyond this would would contain too many spoilers, and I don’t want to ruin the experience of trying to figure out what the hell is going on. The plot, though, is almost secondary; in fact, it’s more of a vehicle for the ideas about life, and letting go of desires, and purposefully making mistakes to become more human. One of the characters, says as much:

I’m only doing this because it’s just the biggest mistake I can think to make. It’s stupid and destructive, and anybody you ask will tell you I’m wrong. That’s why I have to go through with it … Don’t you see? Because we’re so trained to do life the right way. To not make mistakes … I figure the bigger the mistake looks, the better chance I’ll have to break out and live a real life.

Not telling you which of the characters says this is deliberate, because the feeling behind the quote seems to be universal in the novel. Screwing up and going against the mold is the only way to be alive, to not just exist but live, and grow, and change.

God comes up a lot in the novel. Over and over, the protagonist apologizes. “Sorry, Mom. Sorry God.” We ourselves are compared to God when we watch television, and in the same vein, if we are, in fact, imbued with free will, isn’t that what God does? Watch us on television for entertainment? “Somewhere in heaven, you’re live on a video Web site for God to surf,” intones the narrator with a heavy dose of irony. At one point, our parents are compared to God, and we become Satan when we decide that it’s time to run our own lives.

Sexuality and gender are huge themes to contend with. Parents who only support Gay Rights after their son has died of AIDS, men who want to become women, men with ambiguous sexuality, women who used to be men, women who love men who love men … it’s pretty much all there, but it’s hard to go into too much detail without spoilers.

Beauty, gained and lost, is also explored. Our narrator, a former model, keeps stumbling upon images of her former self, before her horrific mutilation. In contrast, her transsexual companion goes through many voluntary rounds of expensive self-mutilation in order to become beautiful. Neither is happy before or after the changes.

I feel like I’m just meandering around, and not really making the points that I want to make about this novel, because I can’t reveal the events that make the novel truly worth reading, but I also want to include some of the insightful little quotable quotes that I enjoyed:

“The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.”

“When did the future switch from being a promise to a threat?”

“I’m an invisible monster, and I’m incapable of loving anybody. You don’t know which is worse.”

I truly enjoyed this book, and I enjoyed it for reasons that went beyond the story. I enjoyed the telling of the story, and the characters who were real to me, and the very real emotions that run beneath the text. For anyone who has ever tried to shield themselves from pain with snark and humor, this book will ring true.

This review is part of the Cannonball Read series. To read more of Alexandra’s reviews, please check out her blog, Behind the Redwood Curtain.


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Comments

Nice review - and maybe enough to convince me to try Mr. P. again.

Posted by: Cindy at November 11, 2009 8:26 AM

I have a weird relationship with Palahniuk. Fight Club was fantastic, but every book since then has felt like a Fight club rehash. Wise social outcast (Tyler Durden)? Check. Physically/emotionally corrupt love interest (Marla)? Check. Mysterious, passive narrator (Narrator/Jack)? Check. Repetitive verbal gimmick? I am Jack's Check. Random disgusting factoids? Check.

Not that his reads aren't fun, he just hasn't matured or developed through any of his books. It seems like each just wants to be grosser or weirder than the last, to the point where you can predict the unpredictability. Each book celebrates some kind of nihilism, throwing back any kind of social conventions for the sake of raw hedonism or just shock value. It was fun in Fight Club, but I've felt like I've read Fight Club six or seven times now.

Posted by: Mr. Tusks at November 11, 2009 9:21 AM

i went back and forth THREE TIMES not wanting to read this, then wanting to read this.

i have very mixed feelings about it.

but i'm now willing to give it a shot. that's a good review right there.

Posted by: gp at November 11, 2009 9:34 AM

I used to live with a batshit-crazy girl who worshipped Chuck Palahniuk and his writing, owned every book he had published. She harped on me to read Invisible Monsters and wouldn't stop until I finished it in front of her. I apparently just didn't get how great and deep Palahniuk is with telling "how fucked-up the world really is."
Seriously. I know how fucked-up the world is, and I can come up with all sorts of creative rephrasings of the sentiment. That doesn't mean I want to waste some trees with my paperback run of Chicken Soup for the Gimp Rapist. (Skitz, it's not about you, don't worry)
Mr. Tusks, your instincts are right on. Chuck Palahniuk is a one-trick pony, whose trick of kicking random people in the genitals has gotten really, really old.

Posted by: Jim Doggie at November 11, 2009 9:37 AM

Mr. Tusks and Jim Doggie,
I agree(doubly on the random disgusting factoid). I made the mistake of reading several of Palahniuk's books in a short period of time. They mostly bleed together and I can't remember which story is which. But, yeah, Fight Club was great and so was the movie. But, you might like his book of nonfiction short stories(I think there's only one).

However, it is still fun to correct friends when they pronounce his last name like it rhymes with colonic.

Posted by: pissant at November 11, 2009 9:50 AM

Jim, let me guess, she worked in retail and only "dated" tattooed boys in bands? I know the type. Also, one of the few things that my B.A. in English Literature has given me is the ability to know that a story about a guy who gets off on sitting on pool drains and then accidentally gets his intestines ripped out through his anus is not exactly deep and meaningful. It's just gross.

Posted by: Mr. Tusks at November 11, 2009 9:52 AM

the original posting of this article, around the same time , last year, convinced me to read the book-- great read, but I must say CP, seems to continuously recylce the same writing style -- its been the most powerful in this book; so far from what I've read.

Its really sad but he just seems like a one trick pony

Posted by: hm15 at November 11, 2009 9:53 AM

Interestingly, a review I had read a while ago of "Rant" was just a review of Fight Club, but with Fight Club's characters' names crossed out and replaced with Rant's characters' names.

Posted by: Mr. Tusks at November 11, 2009 9:57 AM

I have enjoyed read most of Palahniuk's work, and really liked felt... ugh, how to describe it? I say I liked the books, but really, do I enjoy these plots? These factoids? I truly love Lullaby and I appreciate Survivor a lot, but I got about 10 pages into Rant before turning green and selling it to Half Price Books.

I can agree that Chuck P is a one-trick pony. Sometimes I like the trick, and sometimes it just gets raped in a bathroom by a pre-pubescent terrorist.

Posted by: Patty O'Green at November 11, 2009 10:13 AM

I like his novels, but I'm still not sure how much I cared for Snuff or Rant. I think Rant warrants a re-read to better make up my mind about it.

It's been a couple years since I read his older books, but I recall that I particularly enjoyed Diary and Lullaby.

I guess I should add a couple of his books to the queue to see how they stand up after a couple years.

Posted by: Orser at November 11, 2009 10:15 AM

Great review. I've read and liked? (again, how can you "like" the plot?) this book a lot, and when I saw the review up my first thought was- how the fuck is she gonna actually explain this thing? You did brilliantly.

As for crazy girlfriends who think this guy is The Shit... It's a girl phase. Might be a guy thing too, but I'm a chick and can only talk from that perspective- I have a young, brilliant friend who passed this one to me in the midst an incredible CP-worship fest. Knowing her age, her experience in life, and that she's a great person who will definitely grow out of it, I can see how it wouldn't be difficult to embrace this kind of thought process.

Posted by: lilianna28 at November 11, 2009 10:40 AM

I've read several CP books but I had to look at a list of his novels to remember which ones and even then I only remember for sure reading "Pygmy" because it was written in such an eccentric style (though it was reasonably funny).

Anyway, I guess that says all that needs to be said about our relationship.

Posted by: , (TCFKAB) at November 11, 2009 10:58 AM

Invisible Monsters is the only Pahlaniuk that I've read, but I liked it. I always read on the go, and I think that it makes it difficult to pick up clues and connect story parts together. That made this book's twists and turns all the more unexpected and enjoyable. Thanks for sharing, Alexandra.

Posted by: The Wandering Parakeet at November 11, 2009 11:08 AM

I avoid CP's books after reading a comment here about how someone keeps having weird, disturbing nightmares while reading one of his books. No thank you, my own dreams are weird enough. I do not need to add gross intestines to it.

I read Fight Club after seeing the movie, and yea, it's a good book but I think my belief in that might be reinforced by liking the movie so much. Because I don't actually remember anything specific about the book or his writing. There's no separation for me. Usually when I read books that were later made into movies, I can actually separate them in my mind. Princess Bride: movie was funny; book was even funnier. Da Vinci Code: movie was action action; book was action action plus bad writing. With fight Club... nothing.

Posted by: dene at November 11, 2009 11:15 AM

Read 'Pygmy' if you want something different then! It'll take a while to get used to the way it is written, but it's about as different a novel as one can get from CP's other stuff.

Posted by: Blurm at November 11, 2009 11:30 AM

Here's where the tomatoes start being thrown...

I've read everything the man's ever written. Don't get me wrong, he is far from being the best author of all time, and I agree that a lot of his books read the same.

But there are few others out there who write in his style. The way he tells stories is so compelling and different and he's very good at the complicated plot twist that reading him I find is often a breath of fresh air from the same old plodding narratives. I love him for the same reason I loved Time Traveler's Wife, because of the way the story was presented and told it was new and interesting.

and just for reference sake, I am a college girl, but I play acoustic guitar, love my mother, and tend to date the nerdy boys. Not all Chuck fans are the same.

Posted by: buttercup at November 11, 2009 11:55 AM

Unfortunately, buttercup, all the CP books are the same. I don't care how wonderfully he tells his story, it's the same story every time.

Posted by: Jim Doggie at November 11, 2009 12:00 PM

I can't believe I didn't see this post earlier! I was reading the top of the page, happily commenting away on other threads, and here is my first review up! Thanks for the reinforcement guys. I wasn't sure how well I conveyed the meaning of the book without giving away all the plot points.

hm15, did someone else review this book last year? Because I just wrote this review Monday, so you couldn't have read it last year.

Posted by: Alexandra at November 11, 2009 12:20 PM

Alexandra -

I thought you did a wonderful job with this review. I saw the picture from the cover and instantly thought "well how can she do it without giving everything away". You did an excellent job though. I too read this book, and I really enjoyed it. You did an excellent job conveying the meaning of the book, in my opinion.

Posted by: ashes at November 11, 2009 12:44 PM

Good review. Not a chance that I'm going to read the book, though. I tried one of his as part of a book club a couple of years ago... something about writers and being kidnapped and bad poetry. It was so heavy-handed that I stopped after a few chapters.

UPDATE: The book I tried to read was Haunted, and promises: Twenty-three of the most horrifying, hilarious, mind-blowing, stomach-churning tales you'll ever encounter—sometimes all at once... oooh, you're so freaky, Chuck, and so dark, and so insightful.

His website is called The Cult. I rest my case.

Posted by: Brenton at November 11, 2009 1:41 PM

I found this book to be extremely disturbing like a horrific car accident. I thought the book was disgusting, nihilistic, and ugly for the sake of being disgusting, nihilistic, and ugly. I don't remember a greater thematic message or anything. This was the last book by CP that I read, and I have absolutely no intention of reading anything else the man writes. UGGG I feel like I need a shower and a hug after dredging up the memories of this brutal disaster of a novel.

Posted by: androstarr at November 11, 2009 1:51 PM

This is the first Palahniuk book I've read, so I guess the whole one-trick-pony thing worked one me, but it sounds like I wouldn't enjoy another of his novels the same way, if there isn't any differentiation between them.

Posted by: Alexandra at November 11, 2009 3:12 PM

Just so you know, referring to someone as a "pre-op tranny" or to their sex reassignment treatment as "self-mutilation" is considered extremely offensive in the transgender community. Specifically, "tranny" is hate speech, basically the equivalent of calling someone a "faggot". I know Pajiba is hardly the place to go to read politically correct writing, but I wanted to make sure that you were aware of the kind of language you were employing.

Posted by: Dareva at November 11, 2009 3:35 PM

Dareva, have you read the novel? Her statements are accurate. Some of the things that that particular character does to herself are actually "mutilation", and not all are tied to the gender re-assignment. Not to mention a literal definition of the word:


1 : to cut up or alter radically so as to make imperfect
2 : to cut off or permanently destroy a limb or essential part of : cripple

That is EXACTLY what gender re-assignment does. Also, "tranny" is not a hateword. It is an abbreviated version of "transsexual," not entirely accurate in the character's description, but only just barely. Being close friends to many "trannies" has pointed me to believe very few are concerned with the word, as they all use it themselves.

Know your GLBT trivia before you correct someone on being PC. :)

Now, onto the review. Great job staying away from major plot points, which occur in almost every paragraph. I have had a hard time explaining this book to friends without spoiling something.

This was the first book by him I read, and it hit really close to home, as I was dealing with a lot of the issues mentioned in the review. The rest have seemed really "samey," like watching Lifetime movies done by Frued.

Posted by: Dagon at November 12, 2009 5:37 AM

Name a good book, then.

Posted by: Lars at November 16, 2009 1:44 PM

Maybe he's writing the same novel over and over again because it needs to be pushed into the heads of the majority of the world.
The way CP writes is exactly how the world is.
Disgusting, dark and repetitive.

How many crimes have you heard of that didn't start with the same sob story?
It's all the same, just a change of setting and actors.

We're all playing the same game here, people.

What's wrong with a series of similar works?
Doesn't every artist have at least a touch of the same theme in every work they do?

Posted by: Martika at November 18, 2009 2:55 PM





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