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371 pages, Hardcover
First published April 4, 2017
They had been nearly inseparable shortly after he arrived in town. All that time Ava pretended that his feelings were simply lustful and incidental, easily contained, easily disposed like a used carton of Chinese food. Often in these infatuations, the pretty girl uses the boy as a playmate, like another girlfriend but one who reflects back to her proof of her beauty and desirableness. His gaze proprietary but not competitive, his inclination was to do whatever the girl wanted. A teenage girl lives for that power, so often the only taste of it she gets. In that situation, the boy waits patiently for any opening in her amorous attention, any suggestion that his being the confidant and best friend might lead to her love. Not just sex, but of course the boy wanted sex, but these sorts of boys are romantics, the ones that hear the same call to love that so many of the girls hear. Theirs, Ava's and JJ's, was not that story. They had been friends. She had made an important friend in a life that had not produced many.
The past had started erasing behind Sylvia like in a cartoon. Her life as a girl; the lives of her parents; her son; all disappearing as if they had never been. Giving up the pain and the exclusion meant also giving up the years of her life. The trick was cutting out the bad like a tumor, hoping the nasty had not spread into the rest of your thinking. Cutting it out, but somehow managing to survive. Isn’t that always the trick? � In a small town your dead mother haunts nearly every corner, turning up in a thousand places that you don’t expect. At first she scared you, her face, her smell, a memory of her at the laundromat, at the post office. But soon you delighted in her presence. You remembered her kind moments and her happiness. But in time, as the years progressed you recalled her in the meat of life, in her ordinary days, the ways she normally existed. You remembered her anger, ever-ready, as she gripped like a lifeline. You remembered her ability to ignore you, her pleading child, ignore you and your pleading pain completely. (p252-253)Though most of the characters are African Americans, race relations are not the primary focus of this book. There are scattered allusions to black-white differences, and there are several white persons written into the story. However, most of the concerns and problems dealt with in the book’s narrative could be equally applied to a white community on the lower fringes of the middle class.
The Great Gatsby brilliantly recast in the contemporary South: a powerful first novel about an extended African-American family and their colliding visions of the American Dream.So it's without ANYTHING (besides a very brief mention of Jim Crow) to suggest the the African-American characters or Great Gatsby retelling.