LULLABY by Chuck Palahniuk

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It’s hard to explain the appeal of Chuck Palahniuk through a plot summary. What I love about the book is the writing itself– so I’ll start off with a summary and end with some quotations.
Lullaby is about a journalist who lives a pretty miserable, lonely existence. His wife and daughter died mysteriously years before. He meets a Helen Hoover Boyle, a real estate agent while investigating a series of infant deaths for a piece he’s writing in a local newspaper. Helen apparently knows a thing or two about sudden deaths as well — her family died mysteriously years earlier, leaving her all alone.
The two find out that the sudden infant deaths are linked to a culling spell which has been mistakenly printed in a children’s book. A “culling spell” is a song that was used traditionally (in this case, in Africa) to put children to sleep, like a lullaby. Unbeknownst to the parents who read the poem to their children, this particular culling spell kills whomever hears it.
The unnamed protagonist, Helen Hoover Boyle, Helen’s secretary Mona and Mona’s boyfriend Oyster set out on a road trip across the USA to try and destroy all copies of the book that hold the culling spell, and they have to also find a way to keep the information under wraps so others don’t know about the sobering power of the spell.
As usual with Chuck Palahniuk, I loved this book. He has the distinct ability to write about subjects I’d otherwise be disgusted by, but to write about them in a way that makes me interested in what he has to say, even entranced by the words he uses to describe them. Here are a few prime examples:
“Every generation wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can’t understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture. To find our own music playing in elevators. The ballad for our generation, turned into background music for a television commercial.”
“These music-oholics. These calm-ophobics. No one wants to admit we’re addicted to music and television and radio. We just need more of it, more channels, a larger screen, more volume. We can’t bear to be without it, but no, nobody’s addicted. We could turn it off anytime we wanted. These distraction-oholics. These focus-ophobics.”
“What we think of as nature, Oyster says, everything’s just more of us killing the world. Every dandelion’s a ticking atom bomb. Biological pollution. Pretty yellow devastation. The way you can go to Paris or Beijing, Oyster says, and everywhere there’s a McDonald’s hamburger, this is the ecological equivalent of franchised life-forms. Every place is the same place. Kudzu. Zebra mussels. Water hyacinths. Starlings. Burger Kings. ‘The only biodiversity we’re going to have left,’ he says, ‘is Coke versus Pepsi. We’re landscaping the whole world one stupid mistake at a time.’”
Highly recommended.
–The Reader



