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Performance artists Caleb and Camille Fang dedicated themselves to making great art. But when an artist's work lies in subverting normality, it can be difficult to raise well-adjusted children. Just ask Buster and Annie Fang. For as long as they can remember, they starred (unwillingly) in their parents' madcap pieces. But now that they are grown up, the chaos of their childhood has made it difficult to cope with life outside the fishbowl of their parents' strange world. When the lives they've built come crashing down, brother and sister have nowhere to go but home, where they discover that Caleb and Camille are planning one last performance-- their magnum opus-- whether the kids agree to participate or not. Soon, ambition breeds conflict, bringing the Fangs to face the difficult decision about what's ultimately more important: their family or their art. The novel displays a keen sense of the complex performances that unfold in the relationships of people who love one another.… (more)
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Meet the Fang family! Caleb and Camille and their children, Annie and Buster, known simply as Child A and Child B. The parents are performance artists, spending their lives, creating art out of bizarre everyday situations. The
This is a fresh and funny novel, but does contain a healthy share of dark and unsettling moments. It will not be for every reader, there is child abuse, but if you lock in, there is much pleasure to be had.
“Your in a weird place right now?’ Buster said, his voice rising. ‘Right now, right this very minute, I’m sitting on my childhood bed, drinking Percocet-laced orange soda out of a straw that I’m holding in the gap where my tooth used to be, before it was shattered by a potato. Mom and Dad are in the living room listening to La Monte Young’s Black Record at a ridiculously loud volume. They’re wearing Lone Ranger masks, which seems to be a recurring thing for them.”
This book just didn't grab me. It tried, a little bit, it just never really did anything more than that.
Annie (known in her parents’ work as “Child A”) uses her childhood training to become a successful actress. Buster (“Child B”) turns his weird childhood into writing. When both adult children encounter a low point in their careers, they return home – and soon after, mom and dad go missing.
Are they really dead, as the police believe? Or is this just another one of their stunts? Annie and Buster partner up to find out. I basically read this whole book with wide eyes and dropped jaw, waiting to see what would happen next. I doubt you’ll see the final resolution coming, so you'll just have to wait for it.
It began to dissipate very quickly as their children, now grown,
Halfway through the story, the parents disappear and the children are forced to decide if this is a piece of performance art or if the disappearance is genuine. Through a series of events of their own doing and some unplanned, they learn that their parents mentor originally told the Fang parents that "kids kill art" in an effort to discourage them from having kids.
His conclusion in the end is that the type of art that the Fangs perform, kills kids. Both of the Fang children have been socially and emotionally damaged through the years. I remained hopeful to the end, only to find the Fang parents telling the children that they had no intention of staying in touch with them and that their disappearance was yet another piece of performance art.
For anyone who has lived through a chaotic childhood, this book will bring up either great memories or bad feelings depending on where you are at with your own development. This is an ok book, not a great one.
This novel is not "arty." It does ask questions about what art is and what the nature of the artist is, but it doesn't drag its feet around in metaphysical contemplation of aesthetic questions. The musings about art are instead integrated into a framework of questions about what it is to be a family and to develop meaningful relationships with other people. The answers to these questions can be laugh-out-loud funny, and they can be deeply moving: Wilson alternates the tones in which he examines these issues, keeping the reader on his or her feet and never knowing what to expect on the next page, hilarity or heartbreak. The mysterious Fang parents and the enigmatic puzzle they have created for their children keeps an element of suspense in what would otherwise be classified as a work of literary fiction.
Annie's and Buster's struggles to become more than just Child A and Child B are humerous to watch in the flashbacks to childhood and first desperate, then hopeful in adulthood. If this novel is a piece of art, the picture that emerges is one of hope.
Wilson writes well with an easy flow and good dialog. Perhaps what I like most about his writing is his ability to create characters that say and do different things, characters that seem real, separate entities, and not just different voices from one head. The fascination of the Fang parents with disaster and chaos makes for an entertaining and very interesting plot driver, though at times the subtlety is lost and Wilson seems to be repeating himself. This does not take away from the writing, however, since it is the main focus of the trauma of the Fang children, the one thing that they just have to move on from to be happier in life.
Perhaps the best thing about reading The Family Fang was that I read most of it in the mall. I have not been to a mall in over 14 years, I think, but once you find yourself stranded in Nashville without a car and within a 2-minute bus ride from the mall, where there is a movie theater (though no bookstore!), well, you end up spending some time in the weird, perfumed labyrinth of stores. And oh, how much I wished that the Fang family would create some sort of chaos in the middle of this very disturbingly-mundane and posh mall. How I wished for a woman to steal jelly beans from the candy store and for thousands of little beans to bounce on the cool, marble mall floor... How I wished for a spot to bring my very own free chicken sandwich coupon...
So, Caleb and Camille, wherever you are, please, please come back to TN, and consider visiting the Green Hills mall one of these days!
Their parents, Caleb and Camille Fang, are nothing if not utterly dedicated to their art, which involves creating elaborate "happenings" in the most predictable of American venues: the mega-mall. People lulled into hypnotic trances by muzak, colorful window displays, and giant pretzels are prime targets for the art favored by the Fangs. Always admonished by their mentor that "children kill art," the Fangs create an unconventional solution to preserve their art and raise their family; Annie and Buster become Child A and Child B, props used by their parents to pull off the increasingly elaborate happenings.
Flash forward to Annie and Buster as adults. Both have managed to completely FUBAR their adult lives and return to the Fang family nest for a time-out from the real world and are immediately drawn back into the weirdness created by their parents. They immediately revert to their childhood roles. Buster becomes the sensitive younger child, always anxious to please his parents, while Annie becomes the protective older sister, encouraging Buster to challenge their parents' authority. Shortly after their return, the Fangs disappear and foul play is suspected by the authorities. Annie and Buster, however, believe this is another elaborate art piece created by their parents and must examine their seriously dysfunctional relationship with them as they search for the truth.
The Family Fang explores a dilemma faced by every family. Most parents consciously or unconsciously push their children toward their own personal passions and expect this shared love (whether it be art, football, reading, politics, etc.) to create a bond that no one can break. Problems inevitably ensue when the child begins exploring the world on his own terms and begins to assert himself as his own being. In the case of the Fangs, Annie and Buster try to create art on their own terms (in her case, acting, and, in his case, writing), but find that, after years of controlling and shaping events around them, they are ill-equipped to just let life happen.
If all of this sounds weird, it is. But it's also very entertaining and not nearly as dark as one might expect. Populated with quirky characters and clever dialogue, Wilson's narrative avoids taking itself too seriously by inserting absurdity and humor in all the right places (especially in the scenes where Annie and Buster bicker and banter like close siblings do). This is a solid 3 1/2 stars and the only reason I didn't give it a 4 is because I enjoyed the first half immensely; however, after the Fangs disappear, I felt as though the shift to the mystery plot was too abrupt and unexpected (granted, that was probably the point, but it just didn't work for me).
The Fangs’ art involves orchestrating unexpected behaviors on an unsuspecting public--literally, creating scenes (or, put less charitably, pulling stunts)--and surreptitiously capturing the response on film. The artwork isn’t necessarily the event itself, but the reaction it creates; it’s a variant of performance art in which the artist isn’t the performer, but the director, and some of the performers are unaware that they even have roles. Annie and Buster, however, usually knew they were playing the part of the catalysts to the reaction...until they got old enough to refuse and left home. Perhaps not surprisingly, Annie becomes an actress, while Buster goes into writing; also not surprisingly, neither is terribly well-equipped for adulthood, and eventually they both end up returning to their parents’ home to recover from setbacks. It also may not be too surprising that their parents aren’t entirely prepared for that development.
While I’ve just said that certain elements in the storyline of The Family Fang are “not surprising (perhaps),” I don’t mean it in the sense that they’re predictable. Perhaps they are from an “understanding-human-nature” viewpoint, but overall, “predictable” is NOT an adjective I’d use to describe this novel. “Oddball”--an adjective I applied earlier to the Fangs themselves--fits pretty well, though.
The Fangs’ art is based on reaction, and my reaction to The Family Fang is mixed. Considering its Southern setting and art-world trappings, it has a lot of potential for quirk and wackiness, but it doesn’t take those factors nearly as far as it could; I appreciate that, to be honest, and think it makes for a stronger novel. Some of that strength comes from the themes it explores and the questions it raises about art and living authentically and what families owe one another; there’s some great book-club discussion fodder here. On the other hand, the premise of the novel has some off-putting elements, and the characters aren’t all that easy to like; those factors might make the book less appealing to groups.
I’m really not sure what I expected from The Family Fang--charming eccentricity, maybe? I don’t think it delivered that, really. Having said that, it did have an emotional depth I really didn’t expect, along with some skewed humor and uncommon perspective. It’s an oddball, and I didn’t love it, but I have a feeling I’ll remember it.
Can a family survive their own peculiarities, those that can affect the outcome of their lives forever? In The Family Fang by Kevin Wilson, we follow the lives of a family trough a strange and bizarre set of
When Camille finds herself pregnant, at first they are concerned, can true art exist with a child present. Caleb and Camille set out to prove that it can, and once their second child comes along they have incorporated both children into the fold somehow convincing others that what they do is the real thing. Annie and Buster are raised to be involved in this strangely mischievous form of discipline. The more reaction the better, as each strange and unlikely occurrence is photographed or taped for posterity. Many of the stunts are wild but would attract crowds like locust. They are often arrested for the disturbances they cause.
As Annie and Buster grew they found themselves ready to break away. This is exactly what they did. Buster began with writing, and Annie became an actress. Yet their lives are not easy. Annie has done well but is not sure of her abilities. Buster has moved on, and done some news stories, and when he is chosen to do a story on a group in Idaho that has developed a potato gun, he is interested. He finds himself with an interesting group, willing to pull out the stops to show off their hardware. After several practice sessions on each other, they finally convince Buster to hold the target on his head. Finally agreeing he is amazed at how he feels when the stunt works. Making himself available for one last time, the blast is the last thing he remembers before waking up in the hospital.
It is this accident that brings both he and Annie back into the family fold. Things are still the same, but now the actions and art seem a bit lamer. Their parents do not seem to have the same panache. When Camille and Caleb disappear without warning, both Annie and Buster believe they are up to their old tricks, just another form of art. They will show up with the pictures to post in their gallery. But when the police contact Annie and let her know they have found their vehicle surrounded by blood, Annie and Buster begin to wonder. Can they truly be dead? Or is this one more of their crazy stunts, their unique and odd form of art? How will Annie know the truth of this odd twist of fortune?
Wilson has put together an interesting form of comedic tragedy. He has structured the life of his characters around art, with all parts of their lives a form of the canvas itself. The interplay was interesting and how the children developed based off the early years seemed to be a bit of tragedy. I understand the book to be a bit of comedy and yet I could not see the comedy, only the sadness of the situation.
I found the book a bit of a struggle to get through although it was written quite well. I found the premise a bit over the top and a little unbelievable, but I felt a certain pain for the children. It seemed as though they were never really children at all but parts of a chess set, made to move and destroy at will, and I found certain sadness in that.
If you find a bit of comedy and tragedy intertwined to create an intricate piece of art, you might enjoy this work. It was entertaining to a degree, but I found it to be strongly in a place of its own. The characters were certainly well written, and I found myself admiring those bits of themselves they were able to salvage from their childhood.
A book club would enjoy such a work, the intricacies of the tale would give them discussion and dissembling both for argument and agreement.
I received this Book as an ARC. All opinions are my own based off my reading and understanding of the material.
Over it. I got board 100 pages in.
I loved this book. It's quirky plot paired with very real emotions worked for me. Wilson takes time to create multi-layered characters before introducing the turning point of the plot. As a result, Annie and Buster's reactions to a somewhat unlikely event felt very real. My one complaint was that the ending felt a bit abrupt, but despite that, I still found this to be a highly satisfying read.
This book isn’t for everyone, but if you like a bizarre story that has humor and heart, I strongly recommend you pick this one up.
Caleb and Camille Fang are performance artists, who use their children, Annie and Buster in their work. On the surface, this is an amusing story (especially the first third). But over time (both as the novel progresses and after having finished it), it
Kevin Wilson's light touch almost hides some of the profound questions raised by this book: the nature of art, parent-child relationships, and the lasting effects of childhood.
As Annie and Buster grow up, we can see that, while both are very talented artists in their own fields, they are challenged in forming healthy relationships other than with each other.
The writing and story istelf are good; the after-effects of this book are even better.