November 30th marked the thirtieth anniversary of the first publications from Dedalus Books. Their original list consisted of three debut novels including Robert Irwin’s The Arabian Nightmare, which has since been translated into twenty languages. Since then, Dedalus have carved out a niche as the home of strange and original new fiction, especially in translation, as well as a great list of decadent classics and anthologies. Dedalus describe their speciality as ‘distorted reality’, in which ‘the bizarre, the unusual, the grotesque and the surreal meld in a kind of intellectual fiction which is very European’. To celebrate, they are re-releasing seven significant books from their back catalogue, beginning with Pfitz, by Andrew Crumey, The Memoirs of a Gnostic Dwarf by David Madsen, and Sylvie Germain’s award-winning debut The Book of Nights.
I’ve written
before about my admiration for Dedalus books, particularly their Decadent
Handbook which was a great inspiration to me as a young fop. Since
then, I’ve discovered many of my favourite novels through Dedalus, from the
occult fin de siècle tales of Gustav
Meyrink to the work of innovative modern authors like Diegio Marani and Sophie
Jabes.
The success of Andrew Crumey is an
example of how Dedalus can nurture exciting literary talents. His debut novel, Music,
In A Foreign Language
won the Saltire Best First Book Prize on its release in 1994. Since then, he
has published six further novels, including this year’s The
Secret Knowledge, a novel linking philosophy and conspiracy theory
which was championed by the likes of John Self. Speaking
to Workshy Fop earlier this year, Crumey explained that ‘When
I wrote my first novel, I
sent an outline and the first couple of chapters to four publishers – three 'big-name' ones and Dedalus. The 'big names' threw it on the slush pile and never replied.
Dedalus wrote back, asked to see the whole novel, and published it. They’ve
kept my books in print ever since, have worked really hard to get my books
translated into other languages, and have been very good to me.’
It is
Crumey’s second novel, Pfitz, which
has been selected as part of the anniversary celebrations. Pfitz is a deeply unusual book, blending elements of JK Huysmans’s style with a sense of
metafictional playfulness. The novel concerns a European prince, who conceives
of grand civic schemes, but lacks the means to enact his plans. Instead, he
sets his people to work documenting imaginary cities, drawing up drainage
systems, documenting the lives of the fictional inhabitants, and even writing
the novels contained within the city’s library. The main character, Pfitz, is a
clerk who discovers a loose thread in the history of one of these imagined
inhabitants; as he sets out to discover more, he finds that he has become
involved in a mysterious and threatening game.
In The Secret Knowledge Crumey uses his
main character, a washed-up pianist, to convey his own feelings about the
literary world, satirising the protocol of the festival green room. In Pfitz, the Prince could also be said to
stand in for the author, producing heroic works of the imagination without any
tangible benefits. In this reading, Pfitz’s investigations represent the reader struggling to find truth and meaning within a work of fiction. At points, Crumey deliberately interposes his
authorial voice between the reader and the text, masking our view of events.
Chapter four in particular contains a dialogue between 'reader' and 'author'
worthy of Lewis Carroll.
Late
in the novel, Crumey writes 'the person
who puts pen to page is no more than a channel for ideas whose origin and
meaning he can never hope to discern'. Pfitz
is a humorous and staggeringly inventive exploration of this idea, handling
complex ideas with a light touch. It is easy to see why Pfitz was chosen as part of this anniversary selection; it combines
the Dedalus hallmarks of fin de siècle decadence with modern literary
experimentation to great effect.
As
well as a range of surprising and fascinating books, the Dedalus catalogue also
features a refreshing approach to marketing. The blurb for The Torture Garden, for
example, states that the opening chapters of the novel are nearly
incomprehensible for everyone other than scholars of late nineteenth century
French politics. Introducing David Madsen’s debut novel, published in 1995, Dedalus proudly
quote the Sunday Times, thus: ‘Memoirs
of a Gnostic Dwarf opens with a stomach-turning description of the state of
Pope Leo's backside. The narrator is a hunchbacked dwarf and it is his job to
read aloud from St Augustine while salves and unguents are applied to the Papal
posterior.’ Good luck getting that onto the Richard and
Judy book group.
…Gnostic Dwarf is set during the Renaissance, in the
court of Pope Leo X. The narrator, Peppe, is a deformed street urchin, who is
introduced to heretical teachings by the beautiful noblewoman Laura Collini.
Peppe rises to become an indispensable member of Leo’s court, acting as spy,
scribe procurer, factotum and confidant to the Pope. As a gnostic, Peppe
believes that ‘there
are two equally-matched powers in the universe, one good & the other evil,
and these are perpetually at war with one another’, and throughout his narrative he demonstrates the dual nature
of man, how the beautiful works of Raphael,
Botticelli and Michaelangelo can be created in a time of brutality and filth.
Pope
Leo’s reign was beset by challenges to the established order, and the
inquisition’s attempts to quell the threat from Lutherism, gnostic cults and
other heresies form the backdrop to the story, giving the book a thriller-like
pace. Madsen merges erudition with readability, revelling in the squalor of sixteenth
century Rome whilst also speculating on religion, art and philosophy. It is a
bracing and compelling read.
The
third book to be re-released is Sylvie Germain’s The Book of Nights, originally published in 1985. The novel was a
huge success on its release, winning six literary prizes and being compared to Gabriel Garcia Marquez in the Literary
Review. I’ve enjoyed Germain’s work in the past, particularly Days
of Anger, but this was the least satisfying of the three re-releases
for me. Told in the magical realist style, The
Book of Nights is a mythical retelling of modern French history, showing
the shattering effects of three wars on a single peasant family, the Peniels.
There are memorable images;
Germain plays with our ideas of the physical world, combining and dividing
bodies at will, allowing the soul of one Peniel brother to take up dual residence
in his twin’s body after he is killed on the Western front. Later, the psychological impact
of the Nazi invasion is described in physical terms: 'the whole country was dislocated... There had always been three
Frances, but these were not quite the same ones; France was now divided within
its borders into three zones... There were even more zones besides: some people
sailed away on ships with other bits of territory in their pockets, to go and
plant them elsewhere, in temporary greenhouses in England or Africa'.
Overall, though, I felt the narrative moved too fast to be truly satisfying,
and the author’s over-reliance on the magical at times prevented her characters
from becoming fully realised.
These three novels will be
followed in June 2014 by James Waddington’s
Bad
to the Bone, with The Dedalus Book of Absinthe, The
Decadent Cookbook and The Arabian Nightmare following at a
later date. As an introduction to one of the most inventive and imaginative imprints
around, all are recommended. Sometimes reality is better viewed through a
distorted lens, after all.




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