'Dance like nobody gives a crap. Drink like you don't have a family to go home to': Lara Williams’ debut collection is a bitterly funny answer to the hollow clichés of self-help and mindfulness. The character studies which make up Treats reveal individuals forced into cookie-cutter roles by the expectations of the people around them; some kick against the constraints and others go with the flow, but there are few happy endings on offer.
As with novels like Chris Killen’s In Real Life, and
Everyone Knows This is Nowhere by Alice Furse, Williams’ stories occupy the
hinterland that stretches out between graduation and proper adulthood. Rather
than setting off into the real world with a sense of purpose, her characters drift into
unpromising situations, with an assumption that life will be ‘dominated by
spreadsheets, divorce and bad dates’. In One of Those Life Things, a character
sees their ‘options scatter like playing cards' in front of her. There is a
glimpse of possibility, as they ask ‘what is the narrative here?' but this is
rapidly crushed by a positive pregnancy test ('a bloody presumptuous
lexicography'). Frozen, the character finds herself reverting to stock
reactions: 'You are reading lines from Just Seventeen. You are a freeze-frame
from Jackie'. Disassociated from the reality of her situation, she is compelled
to play a role, without the confidence or agency to choose not to. Compounding
the situation, she finds herself living in 'Hell' – a student district, where
she is kept awake at nights by the sound of screaming. Reporting the problem,
she is simply told 'if you don't want to live in hell, then I suggest you move'.
Other characters take a more existential view of their situations.
In It Begins, a character enduring an obnoxious date suddenly decides: 'I don't have to listen to this shit… and at
once, you realise you don't have to'. In Taxidermy, a character’s life is
broken down, and put back together in 3 pages: 'At 28 Neala lost her boyfriend.
At 29 she lost her job. At 30 she lost her full head of hair'. Counter-intuitively,
this series of losses allows Neala to create a space in which she can be free
and bohemian - but her baldness is a visible sign of difference, which limits
her ability to ever move back into the mainstream of society.
Williams is very aware of the space allocated to women in
society. Toxic Shock Syndrome depicts a 'big' woman, constantly always aware of
how much space she occupies, and whether people feel she is entitled to it. This
view becomes internalised, to the point where she believes her very presence
can be an imposition. In the title story, an older character names Elaine carries
out secret acts of kindness for herself and others. Because she is unobtrusive,
her kindness and thoughtfulness is rarely reciprocated - she is taken for
granted by others. Her role and her behaviour don't match, and so people don't
see the interesting character beneath the surface.
Another older character’s experience highlights the risk of
trying to escape their appointed role. In ‘It’s a Shame About Ray’, the title
character decides to ‘give up answering questions’, adopting a forced, studied
laid back-ness, which comes close to an early onset midlife crisis. His
attempts to rekindle his carefree youth end have predictably disastrous consequences.
There are examples of a rawer existence, characters who sit
outside of normal categories, such as Morag in A Lover's Guide to Meeting Shy Girls, who eats cubes of raw
beetroot, with her 'cruel, unforgiving laugh' and 'beetroot juice smeared
across her mouth and fingers, like a recently devoured kill'. As with Neala,
the price of this independence is a visible otherness which disconcerts the
people around her.
Treats is a fast-paced collection, showing the influence of
flash fiction. Williams peppers her character studies with arresting phrases: one
character is 'dressed head to toe in black, like some sort of devastating
widow'; another 'didn't mind so much being sexually frustrated. Being a dancer was
like being a little bit repressed, always'. Anxiety and uneasiness is never far
from the surface. In Here's To You, a young woman observes that ‘anxiety was a lousy
warm-up. She wanted to cut straight to the depression'. In Safe Spaces,
Williams shows that sex, paranoia and insecurity have a way of creeping in and
undermining whatever temporary peace her characters might find.
The treats on offer in this collection are laced with bitterness
and regret, but there is an enjoyable sharpness and clarity in Williams’
writing, and a hint of the surreal lurking beneath the surface, as in the story
of a man who fantasises about his partner dressing as a penguin and incubating
an egg. Writing from millennials increasingly reflects the sense of life
choices narrowing, and adult life as a disappointment. Treats is a snapshot of
an increasingly disaffected generation.

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