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Original Title: | Rock Springs |
ISBN: | 0099448971 (ISBN13: 9780099448976) |
Edition Language: | English |
Rock Springs Richard Ford
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245 pages Rating: 4.07 | 4667 Users | 243 Reviews
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Title | : | Rock Springs |
Author | : | Richard Ford |
Book Format | : | Paperback |
Book Edition | : | Anniversary Edition |
Pages | : | Pages: 245 pages |
Published | : | 2003 by Vintage (first published 1987) |
Categories | : | Short Stories. Fiction. Literature. American. Literary Fiction. Westerns. Contemporary |
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Richard Ford with Raymond Carver
This collection of ten short stories published as part of the 1980s
Vintage Contemporaries series is Richard Ford at his best. Certainly, Ford would go on to write a string of first-rate novels, but these short stories are some of the finest American realist fiction I’ve come across. I had a blast doing a brief write-up of three of the ten:
Rock Springs
Earl tells us first off how he’s headed down from Montana to Florida where he could hook up with old friend who wouldn’t turn him into the police. There’s this issue Earl has with a number of bad checks which could mean serious prison time. Anyway, sitting in the front seat next to Earl is Edna, a woman he’s been living with for the past eight months since she needed a man around to keep her crazy ex-husband Danny from breaking into her house to steal things, Danny being real needy since he took the kids. In the back seat is Earl’s little girl Cheryl along with her little dog, Duke.
Halfway down through Wyoming, Earl is hit with a stroke of bad luck: the oil light starts flashing on the dash of the car he stole. We read, "I’d gotten us a good car, a cranberry Mercedes I’d stolen out of an ophthalmologist’s lot in Whitefish, Montana. I stole it because I thought it would be comfortable over a long haul, because I thought it got good mileage, which it didn’t, and because I’d never had a good car in my life, just old Chevy junkers and used trucks back from when I was a kid swamping citrus with Cubans.”
Sidebar: Along with a few other American fiction writers from the 1970s and 1980s such as Larry Brown and Raymond Carver with their lower-middle-class characters, Richard Ford has been labeled a “dirty realist.” This collection of stories, “Rock Springs” serves as a prime reason. Also, if the tenor of this story reminds you of the Coen brothers, films like
Fargo or
The Big Lebowski, there’s a good reason: both Ford and the famous filmmakers feature down-and-out offbeat characters who frequently live outside the law as they deal with oddball happenings and events.
There’s plenty more color as the story continues, including Edna recounting her tragic tale of what happened to a spider monkey she once brought home after winning the monkey in a game of dice and Earl stopping to make a call in the mobile home of a big Black woman caring for her brain damaged grandson, a home that’s part of a mobile home community next to an honest-to-goodness gold mine. Oh, Earl, a gold mine – so close, yet so far away. I can assure you, this story is an honest-to-goodness Richard Ford gold nugget.
Going To the Dogs
“My wife had just gone out West with a groom from the local dog track, and I was waiting around the house for things to clear up, thinking about catching the train to Florida to change my luck. I already had my ticket in my wallet.” So begins this story that is vintage oddball; matter of fact, as I was reading I was imagining how easily the unfolding events could be filmed by the Coen brothers. The narrator then goes on to tell how it is the day before Thanksgiving and hunting season with hunters and their old Chevys and pickups parked along the street below.
Our narrator, a man named Lloyd, hears a knock and opens his front door – standing on the frozen grass are two fat women, dressed like hunters, along with a dead deer. The two fat women want to give Gainsborough, the owner of the house, a deer steak. Lloyd tells them Gainsborough isn’t here, he’s in England. He invites the fat women in for some coffee and then the fun begins, including a lively sweet-sour discussion about tracking dear and a comic roll in bed with one of the fat women, Bonnie, who insists on calling him Curly instead of Lloyd. With its quirky dialogues and off-center descriptions, this story highlights how Richard Ford’s writing displays a careful concern for subtlety, nuance and the rhythms of language. A superb example of the Writer’s craft.
Communist
A moving tale told by our forty-one year old narrator, reflecting back on a vivid memory, a day when he was sixteen and taken on a hunting trip by a Vietnam vet turned communist, a man named Glen Baxter. At the time Glen was seeing his attractive thirty-two year old widowed mother, who also came along on the hunt, although she spent most of the time in the car they drove to wetlands where there were thousands of snow geese out on a lake.
Rich atmosphere in this Richard Ford story, as when we read: “I put down my gun and on my hands and knees crawled up the earthwork through the wheatgrass and thistle, until I could see down to the lake and see the geese. And they were there, like a white bandage laid on the water, wide and long and continuous, a white expanse of snow geese, seventy yards before me, on the bank, but stretching far onto the lake, which was large itself – a half-mile across, with thick tules on the far side and wide plums father and the blue mountain behind them.” Not only the sights, smells and sounds but also the unfolding drama between narrator, mother and Glen Baxter prompts us as readers to appreciate how this day made such an enormous impact.

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A number of years ago I tackled Richard Fords novel The Sportswriter and found it heavy going, so I was reluctant to take on another of his works. However, I picked up this collection of his short fiction and decided to give him another chance. And, boy, am I glad I did. Rock Springs gathers a number of stories that generally take place in and around Great Falls, Montana, and feature characters either fallen on hard times or living a life of limited scope of opportunity.In Rock Springs, a man
Two words: gold mine. Two more: loved this.My absolute favorite was Sweethearts, followed close by Communist and the titular Rock Springs.
After Id read the book, I realised it was written in 1987, the year I was born. I dont know why thats important. In fact, I dont think it is, just that it seems significant enough to point out. I read these stories in a town in the Himalayan foothills, and the heavy silence that was the backdrop to my reading was perhaps apt. Because these are stories of the interior, of feelings, of things you cannot really say but know deep down. And this awareness, this knowing that Fords characters have are

The first story is pretty much the text book definition of how to write a short story. Yeah it's Carver with a shot of Hemingway but hell if you're gonna use a model those guys are the best.Anyway the theme of escape and cars is as American as the town it's set it.And it's truly stunning the amount of character devlopement Ford can telegraph in just a few sentences.The last lines of this story truly raise the bar to something epic and grand (in its minimalist way). Really awe inspiring.I still
One of my dad's old books. I read it on a whim and I was surprised how I enjoyed a lot of the stories. I do love attention to detail and Ford is very meticulous about bringing the surroundings to life, creating a sense of realism in the book and among the characters that you don't find often.
too American, too male, too middle aged for me to really really get, but I'm sure there was something good going on hereplus, I learnt what the term 'gash-hound' means (had never heard that one before...)
I don't know why it's taken me so long to read Richard Ford. He was influenced by one of my favorite writers (Richard Yates) and spent significant time hanging out with two of my other favorites (Tobias Wolff and Raymond Carver.) The time those three have spent together really shows. They all have very similar writing styles and often tackle the same heartbreaking subject matter. Ford may not be quite as good as Wolff or Carver, but who is? As far as short story writers go, nobody in my book.
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