From Publishers Weekly
In "Wet," this anxiety-prone collection's fine lead story, two teenage brothers struggle against nature and their overbearing stepfather in an odd, real estate-grabbing task: stretching barbed wire across a portion of Florida lake as a lightning storm sets in. Inauspicious as this scenario may seem for exploring troubled family dynamics or the acid reflux of fear, Tester (Darling) escalates the narrator's hungover awkwardness, his older brother Jim's competitiveness and their stepfather Lloyd's bullying to a fever pitch as their pointless labor becomes a struggle for power and survival. Some of the better stories here recount earlier incidents in this Florida cracker family album. "Cousins" features narrator Nim and Jim's adolescent competition for a pretty cousin, and the quietly sad "Floridita" evokes a unique mood and tone as the children listen to their father's tape-recorded letters from Vietnam, even as they know their mother is leaving him for Lloyd. Elsewhere, Tester's successful experiments in everyday dread include the linked stories of a night on the town for aimless New York singles ("Where the Dark Ended") and an existentially difficult stint at the office ("Bad Day"). Sometimes, though, stories like "The Living and the Dead," featuring a college dropout's hitchhiking and hustling tour of Italy, have the air of retrograde minimalism, with the hallmark of an affectless and slightly inarticulate mind game. Yet, overall, this work from Head, who won the 1999 Mary McCarthy Prize in Short Fiction, shows a strong new talent on the rise. The book's bizarre cover, depicting a man with a hat made from a plastic jug, may please or repel browsers in equal measure, but it will get their attention. Agent, Georges Borchardt Literary Agency. (Oct.) Copyright 2000 Reed Business Information, Inc.
From Booklist
Most of the stories in this collection, which won the 1999 Mary McCarthy Prize in Short Fiction, have appeared separately in such wellknown journals as Esquire, Fiction, and StoryQuarterly. Together, they form something of a story cycle, focusing on a farm-boy's childhood and young adulthood in rural Florida and later New York City. Particularly evident here are a clipped, figurative language and the narrator's emotional surges of fear and a desire for intimate knowledge. In "Wet," he and his brother have been taken by their overbearing stepfather, Lloyd, to lay fence around a swamp in the midst of a coming thunderstorm, their rising fear straining to assert itself: "Okay now, Lloyd, it is lightening us." In "Where the Dark Ended," after being too timid to pursue a woman who "went in me, way up inside of my mind," he is, while drugged up, suddenly drawn by the Statue of Liberty. "I had to go up inside her. It was clear to me. I had to climb up inside that idea," which is a sequence that ultimately compels him to something more "real." James O'Laughlin
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The New York Times Book Review
This is a beautifully written book.
Richmond Times-Dispatch
Sometimes amusing, often disturbing, always haunting, the stories of Head are also somehow new.
Publishers Weekly
This work shows a strong new talent on the rise.
Book Description
Like Harold Brodkeys manic protagonists, William Testers characters seem constantly poised on a psychic edge. Love-drunk office clerks, farmworkers, wanderersall are walking nervous systems, slipping through landscapes and other lives, registering with lyrical precision all that passes by and through them in this first collection of stories by the author of the novel, Darling. The eleven gorgeous stories in Head are remarkably varied in setting and cultural context: a bullying cattleman forces his two stepsons to lay fence in a Florida swamp during a thunderstorm; a haunted gay drifter hooks up with a rich young Italian in the shadow of the Vatican; a mother and her three small children listen to audiotapes sent home from Vietnam by their soldier-father; a stuttering hipster in early manhood struggles to find sex and soul in late seventies New York club culture. . . . Though the idiom is contemporary American, the language, here, is lushly sensuous. Head contains some of the most daring and genuinely erotic writing in contemporary literature. And yet, Testers characters also speak to us with disarming, heartbreaking directness: I was so nervous. I was never not mostly afraid. I didnt know we were all the same. (Where the Dark Ended.) There is important news in these swift, exquisitely rendered tales: news of a kind of protean male awareness and tenderness that is mostly invisible in our time. Testers heroes are pure mind wedded tangentially to a body. This primal dualityluminously revealedforces an urgent need for seeing, and hearing, for them, and for us. Head marks the auspicious arrival of a powerful new voice in American stories.
From the Publisher
Head is the thirty-first title to be published by Sarabande Books, a nonprofit literary press headquartered in Louisville, Kentucky. Since the 1996 debut of the press, Sarabande Books titles have received positive review attention from nationally distinguished media including The New York Times Book Review, Publishers Weekly, Kirkus Reviews, American Book Review, Small Press, The Nation, and Library Journal.
From the Inside Flap
Human beings speak of stories and novels as being plot-driven, or, say, voice driven. If anything, Testers stories are fear-driven. Am I ever as scared as then? Back then I was made out of insects, which threatened to anytime take off and fly (Where the Dark Ended). There is, in these stories, fear of womeneach jittery flirtation an agony of nervous desirefear of a cruel stepfather who routinely endangers his stepsons, fear of ones prospects. There is fear of the very act of speech, given the narrators ruinous stutter. Yet it is the resulting clumsinessthe missteps, the need so greatthat seduces us in ways some smooth operator could not. From the Foreword by Amy Hempel
"Head is a collection of stories that is tight, magnificently crafted, a collection that bears the mark of a master's hand. If you only buy one book this year, buy Head. It will leave an indelible imprint on your mind memory and heart." --Harry Crews "Those heartbeats you hear through your pillow? These are those stories. Stories so close they hold you in utter captivity. Head is a terrific collection. William Tester is an original." --Leon Rooke
Head: Stories FROM THE PUBLISHER
Like Harold Brodkey's manic protagonists, William Tester's characters seem constantly poised on a psychic edge. Love-drunk office clerks, farmworkers, wanderers -- all are walking nervous systems, slipping through landscapes and other lives, registering with lyrical precision all that passes by and through them, in this first collection of stories by the author of the novel Darling.
The eleven gorgeous stories in Head are remarkably varied in setting and cultural context: a bullying cattleman forces his two stepsons to lay fence in a Florida swamp during a thunderstorm; a haunted gay drifter hooks up with a rich young Italian in the shadow of the Vatican; a mother and her three small children listen to audiotapes sent home from Vietnam by their soldier-father; a stuttering hipster in early manhood struggles to find sex and soul in late seventies New York club culture....
Though the idiom is contemporary American, the language, here, is lushly sensuous. Head contains some of the most daring and genuinely erotic writing in contemporary literature. And yet, Tester's characters also speak to us with disarming, heartbreaking directness: "I was so nervous. I was never not mostly afraid. I didn't know we were all the same" ("Where the Dark Ended").
There is important news in these swift, exquisitely rendered tales: news of a kind of protean male awareness and tenderness that is mostly invisible in our time. Tester's heroes are pure mind wedded tangentially to a body. This primal duality -- luminously revealed -- forces an urgent need for seeing, and hearing, for them, and for us. Head marks the auspicious arrival of a powerful new voice in American stories.
FROM THE CRITICS
Publishers Weekly
In "Wet," this anxiety-prone collection's fine lead story, two teenage brothers struggle against nature and their overbearing stepfather in an odd, real estate-grabbing task: stretching barbed wire across a portion of Florida lake as a lightning storm sets in. Inauspicious as this scenario may seem for exploring troubled family dynamics or the acid reflux of fear, Tester (Darling) escalates the narrator's hungover awkwardness, his older brother Jim's competitiveness and their stepfather Lloyd's bullying to a fever pitch as their pointless labor becomes a struggle for power and survival. Some of the better stories here recount earlier incidents in this Florida cracker family album. "Cousins" features narrator Nim and Jim's adolescent competition for a pretty cousin, and the quietly sad "Floridita" evokes a unique mood and tone as the children listen to their father's tape-recorded letters from Vietnam, even as they know their mother is leaving him for Lloyd. Elsewhere, Tester's successful experiments in everyday dread include the linked stories of a night on the town for aimless New York singles ("Where the Dark Ended") and an existentially difficult stint at the office ("Bad Day"). Sometimes, though, stories like "The Living and the Dead," featuring a college dropout's hitchhiking and hustling tour of Italy, have the air of retrograde minimalism, with the hallmark of an affectless and slightly inarticulate mind game. Yet, overall, this work from Head, who won the 1999 Mary McCarthy Prize in Short Fiction, shows a strong new talent on the rise. The book's bizarre cover, depicting a man with a hat made from a plastic jug, may please or repel browsers in equal measure, but it will get their attention. Agent, Georges Borchardt Literary Agency. (Oct.) Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.
Scott Bradfield - New York Times Book Review
By virtue of their hard, sensual clarity and a refusal
to sentimentalize, they deftly manage to avoid the
yawning threat of solipsism . . . A beautifully
written book, a book well worth entering even if it
doesn't quickly show you the way out.