September 2008 (PDF) - Antigravity Magazine
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REVIEWSBOOKS<br />
CHUCK<br />
PALAHNIUK<br />
SNUFF<br />
(DOUBLEDAY)<br />
Chuck Palahniuk once again delves into the<br />
underbelly of modern America with Snuff. A tale<br />
about a record-breaking gang bang gone slightly awry,<br />
Snuff is grimy, sticky and full of the style and wit that<br />
has made Palahniuk both popular and the subject of<br />
criticism. Like his previous novel, Rant, Snuff is told from<br />
multiple, subjective perspectives: the talent wrangler<br />
Sheila and Misters 600, 137 and 72, all waiting for<br />
their turn with the porn starlet Cassie Wright and each<br />
harboring a secret motivation. Palahniuk loves to cut open society and expose some<br />
of the damper sides of life. Here, he takes us into the world of factory porno, a seedy<br />
sex mill powered by diminished expectations and Astroglide. Though the novel never<br />
plants a morality flag, each character’s life outside of the porn film is so heavy with<br />
defilement and quiet perversions that the film shoot substitutes for everyday society.<br />
Like all of Palahniuk’s previous work, each character is more than a little disgusting,<br />
hides secret shames, engages in peculiar and most times offensive behaviors, etc... The<br />
joy in reading his novels is wallowing in the cesspool his vivid and uncensored prose<br />
provides—no other current author can so horrendously pinpoint the feel of a porno set<br />
so the tacky surfaces and stale smells are almost tangible. And if finely rendered detail<br />
is Chuck Palahniuk’s ace in the hole, then his repetitive style is his biggest detriment.<br />
Once again, each character has hordes of obscure knowledge that is doled out to the<br />
reader in small bites—a device that once felt fresh but now is little more than a parlor<br />
trick. We’re again taken on a narrative journey that gives us a twist, only in Snuff the<br />
twists are evident from a mile away and the ultimate resolution is both muddled by<br />
the unclear narrative structure of the book and in turn is completely unsatisfactory.<br />
With Rant, the storylines converged and then split again into unresolved endings—a<br />
fresh idea, but here the ending is simply blasé, offering no satisfaction. Ultimately, for<br />
fans of Palahniuk’s work Snuff is a minor entry in the catalogue—certainly not his best<br />
work, but laden with enough skin crawling and gut churning imagery to make up for<br />
its bleak and rushed climax. —Mike Rodgers<br />
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