"These are necessary stories, which often possess a quality of
devastating clarity all too infrequent in short fiction. Each is a rare
entrée into the ordinary everyday world without the added special
effects of all-consuming tragedy. This collection is prime proof
that there is nothing, nothing like a collection of short stories to
offer an almost Cubist perspective on the way women live."—Cynthia
Shearer
The twelve stories in Kate Blackwell's debut collection illuminate the
lives of men and women who appear as unremarkable as your next-
door-neighbor until their lives explode quietly on the page. Her wry,
often darkly funny voice describes the repressed underside of a range
of middle-class characters living in the South.
"You most definitely WILL remember this extraordinary collection.
All of Blackwell's finely crafted stories move as easily as an
overheard conversation about what is too often hushed in the human
heart."—Robert Bausch
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Born in Winston-Salem, North Carolina, KATE BLACKWELL is a
former journalist. She now writes fiction and teaches writing at The
Writer's Center in Bethesda, Maryland. Her stories have appeared in
many venues, including Prairie Schooner, New Letters, and The
Greensboro Review, as well as in several anthologies. She lives in
Washington, D.C.
What people are saying about this book
"Kate Blackwell is a wonderful and very perceptive writer who knows
more about love, and more about loss, than most of us ever will.
These stories about all sorts of Southern men and women are both
funny and sad, and always subtly but deeply sympathetic."—Alison
Lurie
"In these remarkably intelligent and quirky stories Kate Blackwell
sweeps the reader into a tableau as vivid as a Dutch painting, both
startling and alive. These are harshly honest and generous stories
embroidered with humor."—Patricia Griffith
"Throughout this fine first collection, there is a fascinating tension
between limpid prose and incisive truth. Kate Blackwell tends to deal
with secrets—an unfulfilled desire, a denied knowledge, a hidden
love. She writes with especial power and insight about the parts of
themselves women give up—or bury—when they marry."—Joyce
Johnson