Quirky novel set in West Alabama is both realistic and mythical | DON NOBLE
As editor-in-chief of the Livingston Press at the University of West Alabama, Joe Taylor has specialized in off-beat, experimental, quirky fiction.
Taylor practices what he preaches. He has written four books of stories and eight novels, one of which is a novel in verse.
This volume, “Highway 28 West,” a short novel, is odd, intriguing, unpredictable, part horror story, part allegory.
Set, as one might expect, on and near a road leading out of Demopolis, most of the novel is presented as a screenplay. The main character, named Preacher, although he is not one, is standing on a picnic table talking to a motley crowd. The crowd responds to his story, not collectively, like a Greek chorus but individually, usually rudely.
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In the crowd are a cranky woman, an older man, a rude teenage boy and Lizzie, a girl poet who bursts out from time to time with four lines of rhyming couplets.
Occasionally, a somewhat conventional omniscient narrator steps in and carries the narrative forward.
The tale itself is a series of adventures Preacher has had, dealing mostly with death, dead bodies, and sometimes the mysteries of time.
For example: When his car breaks down, Preacher walks to a nearby house to make a phone call. At the home, which is explicitly described as manufactured, the husband goes into the bathroom to get drunk, the wife seduces Preacher for exactly 22 minutes and then throws him out, unsatisfied.
“Ain’t no real men these days,” she says.
As Preacher is walking away, he stops at another house where he is invited in for coffee and learns that the husband and son in that home are extremely ill.
The wife in that house thinks Preacher is an angel. She says “maybe you were a messenger from God, come to save my boy and my husband. They’re awful sick.”
There is a shotgun blast from the first house, no real surprise there. The sick husband and son die, too.
Preacher doesn’t kill anyone, but he is some kind of angel of death.
Over the next few weeks, we are told, he finds bodies everywhere: a dead girl by the railroad tracks, a girl drowned in a car after a flood, a “bled-out man in an old barn staring up at an empty hayloft,” Preacher’s own father dead in a rocking chair, a man drowned in Lake Blue and a “little boy on [a] bike with training wheels who’d waved at Preacher until the car behind ran over his bike and him.”
It seems that Highway 28 may be the highway to heaven or the highway to hell.
Either way, Lizzie the girl poet responds:
“Bones in your coffee,
Blood in your wine,
Drink ’em up fast,
You don’t got much time.”
In the course of things we are shown that time itself is unsteady and, of course, subjective. Some events take forever, some go by “in a New York minute.”
Either way, as we have been reminded, all the people and all the objects in this world, and in this novel, do turn to dust.
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“Highway 28 West”
Author: Joe Taylor
Publisher: Sagging Meniscus Press
Pages: 109
Price: $19.95
This article originally appeared on The Tuscaloosa News: Quirky novel set in West Alabama is realistic and mythical | DON NOBLE
