Amazon.com Review
In her collection
Last Year's Jesus, Ellen Slezak seems to take an almost defiant interest in her bleak hometown of Detroit. Her stories are peopled by marginal folks--a widow who runs a junk shop, an 11-year-old girl often left at home alone, a man diagnosed with schizoaffective disorder. The protagonist in "Here in Car City" opens a European-style pension in the inner city against all advice, and Slezak seems to share her character's perverse determination not to give up on this tough town and its tough people. Several Motor City themes weave together in the novella "Head, Heart, Legs, or Arms," set against the backdrop of the 1967 Detroit race riots. In a dark panorama that recalls Spike Lee's
Summer of Sam, a young girl endures the riots as she follows the Tigers's pennant race on her transistor radio. Her older sister attends the University of Michigan, where a serial killer is stalking the co-eds; her younger sister lies dying in the hospital. Slezak captures the way historical events play out in ordinary life: "On the sixth day of the riots, Aunt Jenny made meat loaf for dinner. Mona watched as she mixed together sticky raw meat, egg yolks, bread crumbs, and chopped onion, which Mona particularly didn't like." Never mind the carnage; when you're 11, it's the onions that really get to you.
--Claire Dederer
From Publishers Weekly
Don't be fooled by the playful title: the Polish-Catholic working class in Detroit and its environs, as depicted in Slezak's debut collection, is a largely gloomy heritage. Fractured families, alcoholism, dead-end jobs and above all a tendency toward inertia keep Slezak's characters rooted in a city of "busted-up businesses" or in "dull and modest" Michigan towns. In the best and liveliest stories, acerbic first-person voices puncture the malaise, such as when awkward college student Theresa Jagielski takes readers through a twist on a morality play that probes race and generational differences with subtle irony in the title story. In "Here in Car City," a young woman who opens the Pensione Detroit (an "inexpensive European-style hotel") in a run-down neighborhood forges an unforgettable bond with an industrious Polish hustler, and "If You Treat Things Right" showcases the bitter, knowing sass of middle-aged Jenny, a lifelong auto-plant worker contending with her sister's embarrassing infatuation with a college boy. Third-person narration serves Slezak less well; the remaining stories, though admirably loaded with details of Detroit's urban blight and the inner workings of its primary struggling industry, begin to suffer from a tonal and thematic sameness (dead or dying siblings, for example, are featured in three of the 10 stories). Such careful layering both authenticates the material and dulls the senses. Readers who have been missing gritty realism will find something to latch onto here, and the choice of place which Slezak renders vividly is both familiar and foreign enough to attract.
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