The Review of Contemporary Fiction
Crimes of the Beats by the Unbearables reveiwed by Brian LennonThe Unbearables. Crimes of the Beats. Autonomedia, 1998. 223 pp. Paper: $12.00.
By and large, the growing corpus of academic scholarship on the Beat writers has not been matched by writers own critical reappraisals of the American 50s. Crimes of the Beats gives those years the attention they deserve, and its contributors take Kerouac, Ginsberg, Burroughs, et al. very seriously indeed, as measured by the harshness of their rebukes. In parodies, memoirs and feuilletonssome viciously dismissive, most confidently critical, and a few semi-reverentsuch contemporary avant-gardists as Lynne Tillman, Ron Sukenick, Lance Olsen, and Sparrow reexamine the literary myth-making of the writers who rolled along the highway of dreams, as Tillman puts it in the voice of Kerouac, feeling the cool American breeze rush crazily over my American skin. Kerouac the egoist, Ginsberg the mercenary, and Burroughs the reptile take heavy blows here; Gregory Corso, Diane DiPrima (whose erotic memoirs are parodied to devastating effect), and Amiri Baraka come up for pokes and jabs too. The tone is generally lightthis is no manifestobut a serious and considered critique of Beat ideals surfaces often enough amid the mockery. Those ideals were spontaneity (I Tried to Write Spontaneous Prose but All I Ever Got Was Tired, counters Carl Watson), sexual profligacy (What if [Neal Cassady] wasnt the greatest fast-speaking, bebop-loving, accelerator-pressing, woman-leaving hipster who ever lived? asks Sparrow), and a romanticized Buddhism (Transcending the ego, Tom Savage observes of Kerouacs dipsomania, was not intended to mean destroying its container). Perhaps the most potent revisioning in Crimes of the Beats, however, comes in the pieces, such as Tsaurah Litzkys Reflections on Beat Sexism, that confront the all-too easy identification that a work such as On the Road offers to one half of its potential readership. [Brian Lennon]