Ysenda Maxtone Graham

The Snow Queen crawls at snail’s pace – and you wouldn’t want it any other way

A review of The Snow Queen, by Michael Cunningham. He takes 90 pages to describe the first hour of a weekday morning - and it's a joy

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issue 17 May 2014

For all would-be novelists whose stumbling block is that they can’t resist describing every single sensation in depth — the smell of a bedroom, the sound of a door closing, the feel of a sofa, the experience of getting in and out of a bath — and who therefore find it hard to push a plot along, Michael
Cunningham’s new novel is a masterclass.  The Pulitzer-prizewinning author of The Hours (in which three-quarters of a page is taken up with an unforgettable description of the armchair of an ill man) is a chronic over-describer. In this new novel about the lives and anxieties of two brothers in their forties, Tyler (straight) and Barrett (gay), the first hour of a weekday morning in a cramped flat in a dingy suburb in Brooklyn takes up over 90 pages, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.

Barrett’s emptying bath is so described:

The sloughed-off outermost layer of city grime and deceased epidermis are (he can’t help thinking this) some measure of his essence, his little greeds and vanities.

The flat has

an acoustic ceiling, the apartment’s most horrific aspect, pockmarked, dingily white squares made of god-knows-what. Tyler thinks of them as blocks of freeze-dried sorrow.

And so on. By the time the working day begins, 90 pages later, we have been treated to superb poetic meditations on the atmosphere of a snowy suburb, the joy of clandestine drug-taking, the deep silences of siblinghood, and the atmosphere of a flat in which someone is suffering from cancer.

Then, would-be novelists, you put a full stop at the end of a deep description of something small, and you start the next chapter two years later. Just write ‘November 2006’ and you’ve jumped forward without having to describe anything in between.

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