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Troubled life shown in letters

Dear Everybody; A Novel; Michael Kimball; Alma Books: 242 pp., $19.95

THE SATURDAY READ

September 06, 2008|Matt Bell, Special to The Times

Jonathon's flaw is that he can't differentiate between which events are par for adolescence and which are signs of something genuinely wrong. Kimball uses this to great effect, allowing the combination of Jonathon's richly drawn disorders and his self-destructing family to cast doubt on the psychological cause and effect.

As the letters pile up, Jonathon's voice is tempered by his brother's commentary, which comes through in occasional footnotes and in interviews with their father. Robert is initially skeptical of Jonathon's recollections -- right away he says that "Jonathon's version may have been true for him, but I was the favorite and I don't remember it like that." In one of the book's rare missteps, the truth behind the worst of these indictments is never fully revealed, leaving both Robert and the reader lost as to the severity of the father's crimes.


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Jonathon writes to his parents, his brother and his ex-wife, to his professors and his bosses, as well as to more unlikely entities such as Santa Claus, the state of Michigan and even a tornado he chased as a budding weatherman. He shares everything he is with those around him, and, by proxy, with us, the readers of his final document. There is a whole life contained in this slim novel, a life as funny and warm and sad and heartbreaking as any other, rendered with honest complexity and freshness by Kimball's sharp writing.

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Matt Bell has published stories in the journals Hobart and Caketrain and in "Best American Fantasy 2008."

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