BLEEDING EDGE
Thomas Pynchon
Books for Bigots
The second of Pynchon's oeuvre read, as the learned are want to say. My plan is to complete it slowly, one chapter at a time - - before nodding off. Having first read MASON AND DIXON and now BLEEDING EDGE, I have a good idea of Pynchon's efforts in immersing himself wholly in different worlds. Amazing really.
What strikes me immediately is how much effort his books must require: the absorption of huge amounts of information, encyclopedic really. And I have just begun Vineland which again takes an entirely different set of knowledge. But of course, these pieces are for the purpose of considering the probabilities of Bigots reading the book under discussion, not Pynchon's encyclopedic efforts.
I would suggest that a Bigot reading BLEEDING EDGE could quickly become confused. Having read a number of novels in my life, it seemed to me as I was reading, that this book got away from Pynchon. There is a lot here. There are many characters and many subplots, the center being Maxine who operates a small investigative agency allowing her the acquaintance of all those who live on the margins in and out of the Dark Web but never a resolution. Or, if there is, I missed it.
Highschool age children, an ex-husband or errant husband, reappears; corporations doing extremely secretive and assuredly illegal activities; undisclosed government agencies appearing and reappearing with uncertain motivations; various and sundry computer geeks searching the Dark Web; a sister and girlfriends married to men involved in the mystical activities of mysterious corporate entities. Nothing ever very clear.
And then we have 9-11 and descriptions of the city during and after the event with its effect on various individuals. Having visited New York in October of the year the twin towers came down, it is a pretty accurate description.
Throughout the book there is always the hint of sinister threats and activities that could adversely affect the various characters that come and go and through all this Maxine is apparently investigating the source of all this highly suggestive evil which is the corporate spirit, Hashslingerz.
Then we have a couple of interesting chapters plugged into the book that really don't seem to have much purpose other than to get your attention. The first is the chapter where Maxine does a pole dance at the club and goes home with a man who apparently she needs assistance from in her search of the Dark Web and masturbates him with her feet - - him having a foot fetish. Just another day's work for Maxine. Most Bigots with whom I am familiar would find this chapter disturbing.
Then we have a chapter where the mysterious Nicholas Windust orders her to her knees on the floor strewn with debris and does her from behind. This being done directly upon her appearance in the apartment without any "how are you" or other salutation. She submits and after, thinks, it actually was fairly enjoyable. But this chapter nor the one referenced above do not add any to the story and simply cause you to wonder "What the hell?"
These two chapters are reminiscent of the abduction in Chapter 53 in MASON AND DIXON where Eliza Fields is kidnapped by Mohicans presumably and taken to a Jesuit Monastery in Canada where she meets Captain Zhang and together they escape the Jesuits and return to the area being surveyed by Mason and Dixon. That was a very puzzling chapter as are the two in BLEEDING EDGE. And, again, one wonders why they are there other than to renew the reader's attention if beginning to wander.
But they are there and the effect on most Bigots with whom I am familiar would be privately titillating and publicly horrifying in that most Bigots of my acquaintance have contradictory personal and public views of such situations totally opposite from each other which causes high levels of internal consternation which, in turn, they then inflict on those with whom they associate.
Since there is sex, and sex of various sorts, this would not be a book for the general Bigot of my acquaintance which would be somewhat unfortunate in that it does give a glimpse into the lives of computer geeks whose lives are online rather in the daylight dealing daily with actual people. Writing about a life on line will of necessity become common since that is where most people spend most of their time now.
Again, I will give Pynchon credit in immersing himself in another world and giving us a view of it.
Richard E H Phelps II
Mingo
