Knockemstiff by Donald ray Pollock
July 7 – July 19

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( 4 stars)
Most people who do any reading will tell you they have read a book (or several) that take place in a locale that they then want to visit. Based on the author’s descriptions of the places and the people in them, after the book is done you’re drawn to the place. Knockemstiff refers to a real town in Ohio, but based on the author’s depiction of the place and its denizens, I’m thinking it is a place to actively avoid.
In all seriousness, Pollock mentions in the acknowledgements section of the book that the town of Knockemstiff was his hometown, was a nice place and had many good people. Why none of them made the book is up for debate . A collection of interconnected short stories that take place between the early 50′s and present day, Knockemstiff is rife with drug addicts, pedophiles, welfare defrauds, alcoholics, abusive spouses, and deviants of other varying ilks. The town resembles a wasteland from a Cormac McCarthy novel, a place with fallen down structures, escaped opportunities, and an almost pathological acceptance of the freaks and criminals that the book centers on.
The stories are well written, direct, and in most cases leave you wishing for more details despite the raw and unpleasant subjects they cover. Not a book for the easily offended, Knockemstiff is a good read for a night (or a day, or week, or month) when you’re feeling dissatisfied with your fellow man, your surroundings, and life in general. Use this as an elixir in those situations and you should come out of it with a solid “things could be a lot worse” recovery.








