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Wild Abandon<\/em> is an Australian novel that had an intriguing plot but was so poorly written that I came to dread my time with it. In the Acknowledgements section Bitto reels off the series of grants that she received while writing this sludge, and only then did I feel as though I understood why this novel was 450 pages and set in the US. I suspect grant-scam. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Wild Abandon<\/em> begins with, ostensibly, the break-up of all break-ups. This is bigger than each time Ryan and Marrissa broke up in The OC. This is tragedy on the scale of Dan and Serena parting ways in Gossip Girl. <\/p>\n\n\n\n This is a twenty-two-year-old Melbourne hipster (Laura) realising that she is embarrassed by her try-hard country-bumpkin boyfriend, Will. If she\u2019s being honest, she\u2019s finding it increasingly hard to relate to Will, given that he\u2019s actually pretty boring, and she can\u2019t get a word in amongst his inner monologues on RM Williams boots. She\u2019s got Bonsoy lattes to drink and art shows to attend, anyway. Laura breaks up with Will.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Will is distraught and lonely, and thinks that if he travels to America, he might find a way to be less distraught and lonely. This is where Bitto drops us off: in New York, fresh off the plane from Melbourne, heart freshly broken.<\/p>\n\n\n\n There\u2019s nothing wrong with the plot. The general premise of a young Australian travelling overseas with no ties back home is not reinventing the wheel but it is generically pleasing enough to the average Australian reader. Throw this woman some grant money!<\/p>\n\n\n\n It\u2019s the writing that is the issue. Bitto cannot write. She is the definition of purple prose. I heard on the Bookshelf Podcast that Bitto teaches creative writing classes \u2013 god help the future of Australian literature.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Where to start?<\/p>\n\n\n\n Structurally, Wild Abandon <\/em>is infuriating. 99% of this book is written in third person, observing Will as the central character, but the third person style is just plain wrong. It is a claustrophobic stream-of-consciousness third person narration that has zero subtly or distance to the protagonist. Frankly, the whole book should have been written in first person. Bitto just doesn\u2019t have the talent for anything more nuanced.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I do have to also draw attention to a feature of this novel I am sure Bitto thought was \u2018experimental\u2019. Sporadically, there will be a few paragraphs from a random person\u2019s perspective. And I mean random<\/em>; like the (gay? creepy?) side character art dealer that has literally nothing to do with plot gets a whole page to weigh in on his first (and only) impressions about Will. These pages from another character\u2019s perspective are crap. They should have been edited out. They are inconsistent and underbaked. They are meant to be giving us an alternative perspective on our protagonist but he\u2019s so uninteresting to begin with, that the switched-perspective additions can\u2019t add any depth and they just come off as stupid. The mundanity of the reflections on Will reveal just how little there is to say about him as a character and how inconsequential he is.<\/p>\n\n\n\n There\u2019s also the weirdness that this is so clearly a male protagonist as written by a female. Bitto\u2019s writing talents are too shallow to pull off any feats of gender subterfuge. Her narration is not masculine at all and it feels off. There\u2019s these odd, too-frequent moments where Will reflects on how left out he feels when he\u2019s in a group of females at a party, who take joy from conversation, unlike himself and his fellow neanderthal men. For god\u2019s sake, throw that woman some more grant money!<\/p>\n\n\n\n Kim and Darla smiled and nodded and returned to that familiar multi-voiced unceasing chorus of impassioned female conversation that he would hear the world over and for the rest of his days and always be shut out of.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n This is sort of like Bitto yelling into your face, \u201clook, my protagonist is man. He have penis.\u201d Which she kind of explicitly does in a sex scene that I am working hard to forget.<\/p>\n\n\n\n She bent over him \u2013 cradled him almost, her tits at the level of his mouth, and he wondered whether he might get to suck on them, suckle up all that feminine energy\u2026 maybe that was the formula \u2013 prick shrink away to become a hollow tube, but not a lack. Never lack, he had learned that<\/em> at uni, the thorough take-down of Freud and Lacan. Oh, but these were not thoughts to sustain a hard-on\u2026<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n Eeeeww\u2026 Suckle. Feminine energy. Hollow tube.<\/em> Please, please Bitto, stop, the boner\u2019s already dead. \u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n It\u2019s clear from the above extracts just how awkward Bitto is narrating from a male perspective. Bitto doesn\u2019t know her characters and watching her fake it is entirely uncomfortable. It shows in the prose. Her sentences ramble and her metaphors falter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Bitto tries to augment masculinity through metaphors heavy with jargonistic language but quite often there are specific word choices that just feel incorrect. For example, Will watches dogs at the park hungover and comes up with this pearl:<\/p>\n\n\n\n He longed to dig back for in the loamy non-linguistic past of his own life or his species\u2019 as far as it was necessary.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n As necessary for what? The sentence, as hard as it is to read, ends so abruptly after dragging on for so long. The worst crime here, in my opinion, is use of the word \u201cloamy\u201d. Why is it there? Loamy is a soil type. What specifically is Bitto trying to call to mind \u2013 distant ancestors writing around in mud? The language just feels wrong, and it\u2019s a feeling I lived close with while reading Wild Abandon<\/em>. I kept sensing that Bitto didn\u2019t know what she wanted to convey in a given sentence and so just forced semi-related words together, hoping something would sound poetic enough to stick. Sure, most books are guilty of this to some extent but when it\u2019s paragraph after paragraph of these unfocused sentences, I get so demoralised. What am I reading? There is an AI-like quality where if you really, really try to unpack her sentences, forgiving her for clunky grammar and metaphor, you might glean some meaning. But it\u2019s impossible not to question if it\u2019s worth the effort.<\/p>\n\n\n\n A quintessential example of Bitto going totally off the rails is the following sentence:<\/p>\n\n\n\n And so our hopeful adventurer sat at the bar and drank too many beers and chatted easy and aimless to J.T., this provident innocuous and kindly figure of easy welcome and blessed simple shallow friendship, and he marvelled at the haphazard date of the traveller, whose authentic ranks he may finally have joined.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n What a travesty this sentence is. And yes, it is just a single sentence. Firstly, I cannot stand when Bitto slips into a very ham-fisted first person plural point of view (\u201cour hopeful adventurer<\/em>\u201d). It\u2019s that cringeworthy 1% I foreshadowed earlier. Secondly, there is the total out of control way this sentence forces upon you J.T.\u2019s character assignations (\u201cprovident innocuous and kindly<\/em>\u201d) while also setting up the physical scene (drinks at a bar) while also drifting into some clich\u00e9 at the end about \u2018the traveller\u2019. Then, finally, the sheer volume of padding words with too few commas to ease the burden (\u201ctoo many<\/u> beers\u201d; \u201cprovident innocuous<\/u> and kindly\u201d; \u201cblessed simple<\/u> shallow friendship\u201d; \u201cauthentic<\/u> ranks\u201d; \u201chaphazard<\/u> fate\u201d<\/em>). Bitto, to paraphrase yourself, this is not language to sustain a hard-on.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gosh, I haven\u2019t ranted about the second half of the book, which is a complete rip-off of the Netflix series Tiger King. But I am tired. Wild Abandon<\/em> wore me out. I would have stopped reading this after 100 pages if it weren\u2019t for the fact I started this book because I wanted to take a break from another book. I would have felt like a big fat failure if I gave up on this too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I love the zoo. I am infatuated with the idea of New York. I am intrigued the notion of a clean break. 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