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Stephen Wright, 1946-

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"A bag of money drops out of the sky, literally, into the path of a cash-starved citizen named Graveyard. He carries it home to his wife, Ambience, and they embark on the adventure of their lives, finally able to have everything they've always thought they deserved: cars, guns, games, jewels, clothes - and of course sex, travel, and time with friends and family. There is no limit except their imagination and the hours in the day, and even those seem to be subject to their control.Of course, the owner of the bag is searching for it, and will do whatever is necessary to get it back. And, of course, these new riches change everything -- and nothing at all."--Publisher.

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Genres
Black humor
Satirical fiction
Published
New York : Little, Brown and Company 2020.
Language
English
Main Author
Stephen Wright, 1946- (author)
Edition
First edition
Physical Description
392 pages ; 25 cm
ISBN
9780316043373
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Review by Booklist Review

It all begins when a seemingly bottomless bag of money literally falls from the sky next to Graveyard, an unambitious dreamer. His newfound wealth lifts his depressed, bedridden wife, Ambience, out of her stupor, and Graveyard and Ambience begin to spend voraciously. As they are tailed by the grotesque MisterMenu who wants his money back they encounter a series of outlandish characters, each obsessed with some mixture of money, violence, or pleasure. Like Mark Leyner's Et Tu, Babe (1992) or Chris Bachelder's Bear v. Shark (2001), much-awarded Wright tells this unnerving tale in relentless prose that feels like one is flicking through channels on late-night television, or leaving YouTube on autoplay. Exploring the conspiracies, crimes, and proclivities of the hyperwealthy, Wright's novel holds up a funhouse mirror to our time that solely reflects the vacuous, the excessive, and the grotesque. In this road novel, cartoonish satire, and brutal exploration of the influence of capital, Wright's unique voice, much lauded by his peers, offers a darkly comic, often startlingly original vision of the contemporary world.--Alexander Moran Copyright 2019 Booklist

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Review by Publisher's Weekly Review

The disappointing latest from Wright (Going Native) takes place in an alternate reality much like the current world, except that every place, every brand name, almost every proper noun has morphed into something bizarre. The "Eyedropper" building provides a view of "ReadyToWear" river; all the characters have outlandish names like BlisterPac, DelicateSear, and Graveyard. One day a giant bag of money falls out of the sky, and Graveyard picks it up and takes it home. Now he and his wife, Ambience, are fantastically wealthy, and they proceed to spend their fat stacks on bottles of "LaughFrogg," a "HomoDebonaire" car, a "LampLighter 505" gun, and anything else they could possibly desire. But of course the money really belongs to someone else--a horny corporate titan named MisterMenu, who sends his goon BlisterPac to track down the bag's whereabouts. Graveyard and Ambience retreat to the farm country of Randomburg, but BlisterPac is hot on the trail. Various subplots and asides about Graveyard's disaffected siblings SideEffects and Farrago add some depth to the hollow main characters. But this hypersexualized, hypercommercialized surreal world never feels consequential or any less absurd than the characters' names or circumstances. Wright's goofy postmodern tale of money, sex, and guns is imaginative but trivial. (Jan.)

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Review by Library Journal Review

A big bag of money falls from the sky nearly hitting Graveyard, who proceeds to take it home to his wife, Ambience. Mr. Menu, out one of his many big bags of cash, sends one of his minions to reclaim his lost dough. Graveyard and Ambience go on the world's largest spending spree, finally able to have everything they've always wanted: cars, guns, games, jewels, and clothes, as well as sex, travel, and time with friends and family. Dope, sandwiches, shoes, assault rifles, cities, and more all have clever, darkly humorous names. This device is amusing once or twice, but considerably less so in repetition. This satirical novel features plenty of sex, murder, car chases, and shootouts, though ultimately, a conclusion that isn't remotely satisfying. VERDICT This audio, though given an excellent reading by Robert Petkoff, is recommended with extreme reservations for listeners who like their fiction wacky and dark.--Cliff Glaviano, formerly with Bowling Green State Univ. Libs., OH

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Review by Kirkus Book Review

Wright (The Amalgamation Polka, 2006, etc.) holds up a fun-house mirror to our money-obsessed societyand, after a while, the distorted reflection grows uncomfortably close to real life.It's one of the oldest and most persistent hypotheticals haunting our collective dream life: Suppose a big bag of money drops from the sky right in front of you and there's nobody around to claim it. Such is the astonishing, intoxicating situation facing Graveyard, an economically challenged resident of Mammoth City, the grandest metropolis in an alternate-universe America. He and his wife, Ambience, are literally rolling in their fat new pile of fresh dough, unaware that the bag belongs to MisterMenu, a master of the universe inhabiting a luxury penthouse in the 52-story Eyedropper Building with his jaded, aggrieved ex-supermodel wife, MissusMenu, who, in a fit of pique, threw the bag at him and watched it sail "over the parapet" and "into the anonymous city." As MisterMenu contrives with dark forces to retrieve his lost sack, its seemingly inexhaustible contents are being heedlessly, giddily flung all over town by Graveyard and Ambience. The happy couple begins their spending spree by "refurbish[ing] their dilapidated lives with product purchased almost exclusively in the TooGoodForYou District." That clause alone exemplifies some of the dry wit served by Wright, whose deconstruction of American myths using page-turning narrative and unsettling imagery was previously displayed in such novels as Going Native (1994). Even as his characters' indulgence in empty pleasures becomes ickier, riskier, and more life threatening, Wright sustains a vision that comes across like an updated "Thimble Theater" comic strip from the 1930s juiced with the free-wheeling, whacked-out comedy of a vintage 1970s Firesign Theater LP. The book's unending stream of uproarious faux brand namessuch as StandUpAndCheer, DominationDonuts, the Gibe Cloister 418 firearm, and WalleyedMonks Champagnedoesn't distract from the ferocious and mostly effective assault on our own world's obsession with getting, spending, and having, whether it's sex, drugs, guns, cars, clothes, appliances, or shelter.This dark, harrowing, and wildly funny novel somehow both challenges and affirms that tried-and-true adage: Money isn't everything. Copyright Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.

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