One of New Orleans' best writers, Patty Friedmann, is back with a new book: A Little Bit Ruined, the sequel to her second-most-wonderful book, Eleanor Rushing. (Eleanor was #1 until Patty published Side Effects last year and blew her previous works out of the water...or "out da box," as we say.)
A Little Bit Ruined is also one of the first big pieces of fiction to examine the city post-Katrina. As Patty says on her website:
Except for education and natural disasters, I’ve always lived in New Orleans. That’s the only part of my bio anyone needs to know. As a writer, I need to be here to hear the voices on the streets—and, yes, in my head. My work is darkly comical, and New Orleans is an engaging old lady in every story, a beauty past her prime who still looks in mirrors, unaware that she’s ravaged, even now, too preoccupied with her looks ever to have taken care of her goofy children....
The storm lifted the board and showed the termites underneath here, but I’m still not sure anybody gets us. We’re the only city in the world with a collective sense of humor and irony, and that’s all anyone needs to know when reading one of my books.
Yes, yes, yes, and true dat.
Years ago, Patty and I both had short plays in the wonderful omnibus series Native Tongues. Mine was about a convenience-store clerk in the French Quarter; Patty's was about one of the city's ubiquitous meter maids, complaining about her job, her family, her hyperactive kid. The woman was running short on the boy's medication, and was trying to decide how to ration out the last Ritalin -- should she give it to him before school, or when he got home? -- which spawned a line that made me crack up every time I heard it: "What's the use of him being good if I'm not home to see it?"
A Little Bit Ruined is, today, at #297,657 at Amazon.com. In a perfect world, Patty would be jousting with J.K. Rowling for #1 and the woman who wrote The Secret would be gathering trash alongside the I-10. But that's life.
(Oh, and Patty now has a blog, and that's pretty funny, too.)
I remember the meter maid piece. That was a wonderful piece of writing.
Posted by: Rabbit | March 21, 2007 at 02:42 PM