Review of:
Will Self, Tough, Tough Toys for Tough, Tough Boys. London:
Bloomsbury, 1998.
- Where Kingsley Amis has come to be seen as the father figure of
British fiction of the 1950s and 1960s, and his son, Martin Amis, has
replaced him in that capacity in the 1970s and 1980s, the spirit of
Britain in the 1990s is epitomized by Will Self. This may come as a
surprise to the American reader. Self burst on the British literary scene
in 1991 with a tour-de-force, The Quantity Theory of
Insanity. Martin Amis himself praised this first collection of
short stories as the work of "a very cruel writer--thrillingly heartless,
terrifyingly brainy" (Heller 126). Self was immediately hailed as an
original new talent by Salman Rushdie, Doris Lessing, Beryl Bainbridge, A.
S. Byatt, and Bill Buford. His second book, two novellas, Cock &
Bull (1992), drew a more mixed response, partly attributable to the
startling sex change that each of the two protagonists experiences. Then,
when Self published his first novel, My Idea of Fun (1993),
critics moved in for the kill. The novel opens with the narrator telling
his readers that his idea of fun consists of "tearing the time-buffeted
head off the old dosser on the Tube" and "addressing" himself to the
corpse (4). One critic called it "the most loathsome book I've ever read"
(qtd. in Barnes 3), while another considered it "spectacularly nasty"
(Harris 6).
- Self's subsequent books have all contained elements
calculated to enrage or shock various sections of his readership. He has
published two more collections of short stories, Grey Area
(1994) and Tough, Tough Toys for Tough, Tough Boys (1998);
two more novels, Great Apes (1997) and How the Dead
Live (2000); a novella, The Sweet Smell of Psychosis
(1996); and a collection of essays and journalism largely centered on
drugs and mental health issues, Junk Mail (1995).
- Discomfitted commentators have focused on Self's unusual
childhood and early adulthood to explain his literary obsession with sex,
drugs, and psychosis. Born in 1960 in East Finchley, London, Self started
smoking marijuana at the age of twelve, graduating through amphetamines,
cocaine, and acid to heroin, which he started injecting at eighteen. He
remained a heroin addict throughout his time at Oxford University, which
he left with a third-class degree. In 1986 he entered a treatment center
in Weston-super-Mare, where he claims that he cured his addiction (Shone
39). This did not prevent him from hitting the tabloid headlines in 1997
when he was caught taking heroin in the toilet of Prime Minister Major's
plane while covering the general election for the Observer
newspaper. Self continues to inhabit the borderland between middle-class
literary life and drug subculture. "I feel a sense of doubleness," he
has said. "I will take occasional excursions into my old world, and I
live, I suppose, with a kind of Janus face" (Heller 127).
- "Writing," Self has remarked, "can be a kind of addiction
too" (Heller 149). His distinctive writing style, which incorporates this
doubleness, has been as much a subject of controversy as his disturbing
fictional scenarios. From his first book onwards he has shown a command
of vocabulary well beyond that of the average reader or--to their
annoyance--most reviewers. Reactions differ widely. Responding to the
charge that he uses too many words, Self quotes a friend's remark that
"they never told Monet he used too many colours" (Moir 5).
- By now, the whole scandal surrounding Self's public
persona--the sheer violence of response to his trangressions--has begun
to seem out of proportion to the provocation. Self's deployment of excess
as transgression has apparently, and paradoxically, called forth a
reactionary deployment of transgression as a tactic of containment.
- Those reviewers who have defended Self's fiction as an
important contribution to the contemporary British cultural scene have
tended to represent him as a satirist in the tradition of Juvenal, Swift,
and their successors. Sam Leith, reviewing Great Apes for the
Observer, is typical when he remarks that "he works as a sort
of wildly horrified Gothic satirist" (16). In Junk Mail, Self
himself suggests a keener awareness of the moral ambiguities and
complexities of the satiric genre:
Satire is an art form that thrives best on a certain instability and
tension in its creator. The satirist is always holding him or herself
between two poles of great attraction. On the one side there is the
flight into outright cynicism, anomie and amorality; on the other there
is the equal and countervailing pressure towards objective truth,
religion and morality. (172)
- Self sees himself more as a social rebel than a moral
satirist; he is more interested in shocking his middle-class readers than
in reforming them. "What excites me," he has said, "is to disturb the
reader's fundamental assumptions. I want to make them feel that certain
categories within which they are used to perceiving the world are
unstable" (Glover 15). Self shares with earlier thinkers and writers of
the twentieth century this conception of being born into an unstable
world. In particular, his work evokes the ideas of Georges Bataille, who
feels that social taboos and their transgression are wholly
interdependent. Indeed, Bataille argues, it is only by transgressing
taboos that we are able to sustain and enforce them; even the
modifications we may effect by violating a rule ultimately assure its
preservation. Transgression and taboo are mutually constitutive, and
together "make social life what it is" (Eroticism 65).
Bataille is representative of a complex view of the modern condition that
reconciles Self's need to shock us in his seemingly arbitrary scenes of
animal torture and human excess with his claim to be occupying the high
ground of the moralist. How else are we to understand a writer who talks
approvingly about "the social and spiritual value of intoxication"
(Junk Mail 19)? In a century disfigured by events such as the
Holocaust, Hiroshima, and ethnic cleansing, Self maintains that the modern
writer is driven to parallel forms of excess and transgression:
Ours is an era in which the idea and practice of decadence--in the
Nietzschean sense--has never been more clearly realized.... Far from
representing a dissolution of nineteenth-century romanticism, the high
modernism of the mid-twentieth century... has both compounded and
enhanced the public image of the creative artist as deeply
self-destructive, highly egotistic, plangently amoral and, of course, the
nadir of anomie. (Junk Mail 58)
- Bataille and his poststructuralist successors
characterize the twentieth century as the era that breaks radically with
the search for absolute knowledge and total illumination. Total
illumination (in the Hegelian idealist sense that Derrida deconstructs in
his readings of Bataille) ends in a kind of blindness, because it hides the
presence of base materialism. Hegel's homogenizing philosophical system
obscures the heterogeneity of material existence. Material existence
embodies non-knowledge, eroticism, and obscene laughter. Chance, too, is a
part of heterogeneity, the other of any homogeneous system.[1] This post-Nietzschean view of the world
is shared by Will Self in his fiction. According to Nietzsche, reason is
no more than "a system of relations between various passions and desires"
(387). In Self's world, passions and desires are exposed as the real
factors motivating human conduct. In his eyes, British society is
characterized by "the insistent iconization of violence and sensuality"
(Junk Mail 209). Self gleefully seizes on these iconized
elements and uses them to destroy the boundaries between the homogeneous
and the heterogeneous. For Bataille the heterogeneous "is what is
expelled from the homogeneous body, be this body political,
textual, or corporeal" (Pefanis 43). Self's primary interest lies in
transgressing the limits of homogeneity, whether they are social,
psychological, sexual, or linguistic. Yet he is simultaneously revealing
the presence of a limit in the very act of transgressing it. The Fat
Controller in My Idea of Fun does not triumph over the
homogeneous world around him; in murdering a woman who has merely been
rude to him in a restaurant, he exposes and delineates the limits that
construct and constrict that world by transgressing them--and doubtless
reinscribes them, too, though not perhaps in quite the same place as before.
- The implications of Self's transgressive view of the
modern world spill over to affect his handling of subjectivity and its
relation to discourse. Like Bataille, Self is interested in the moment, as
Foucault puts it,
when language, arriving at its confines, overleaps itself, explodes and
radically challenges itself in laughter, tears, the mute and exorbitated
horror of sacrifice, and where it remains fixed in this way at the limit
of its void, speaking of itself in a second language in which the absence
of a sovereign subject outlines its essential emptiness and incessantly
fractures the unity of its discourse. (Language 48)
Like Bataille, too, Self employs sex and eroticism to effect these
transformations in the interaction between language and subjectivity.
"Sex," Self writes, is itself "a profound language" (Grey
Area 282). He feels that "it is during periods when pornography
infiltrates high art that there is the greatest level of creative
innovation" (Junk Mail 145). Driven by the fates of
sexuality, his characters are repeatedly depicted as mere puppets
manipulated by the language of eroticism.
- Tough, Tough Toys for Tough, Tough Boys,
his 1998 collection of eight short stories, offers a set of variations
on this theme. In "Dave Too," nomenclature overrides individuation to such
an extent that all the characters merge into a single name--Dave. Each
character appears "puppet-like," manipulated from above by a giant Dave,
"trying to coax dummy Dave into a semblance of humanity"
(Tough 76). In the last novella-length story, "The Nonce
Prize," a prisoner convicted of child abuse turns to writing stories
characterized by their "peculiar absence of affect." "The author might
have felt for his creations in the abstract, but on the page he
manipulated them like wooden puppets, like victims" (Tough
225). Self thus incorporates the familiar poststructuralist
premise that the human subject is a construct of language, but lends this
view (or, perhaps, simply restores to it) a sharp edge of menace, even
criminality.
- Self's fictions of excess confront us with the
predicament of our era, one in which, as Foucault expresses it, "the
interrogation of the limit replaces the search for totality"
(Language 50). Where once we might have looked for complete
explanation and transcendence, now all we can do is to transgress
society's boundaries so as to uncover our lack of completeness. Satire
depends on a belief in a world of commonly accepted norms. But a fiction
of excess concentrates on exploring the boundaries of those homogeneous
norms, the boundaries between taboos and their transgression and between
language and silence. By drawing a line in the sand in the very process of
seeking freedom through excess, Self is rediscovering something like the
sacred in the very act of being profoundly immoral. The mistake is to
assume that he is adopting only one of these positions. He is celebrating
both the act of transgression and the reinscription of limits at the same
time. The point of constantly subjecting all such limits to the caustic
scrutiny of one who trangresses them is that the reinscription frequently
involves drawing new limits, often more than one at a time. No limits are
sacrosanct. Self's fictions are not simply satires of Western society in
the phase of its dysfunction, its abandonment of traditional limits, its
precipitate plunge "out of bounds." His work aims at interrogating the
very problematic of limits and boundaries, and doing so from a vulnerably
liminal position that is no more anti-social than it is bourgeois.
- Two stories in Tough, Tough Toys exemplify
this unusual position. The title of the first story in the book, "The
Rock of Crack as Big as the Ritz," makes ironic allusion to Fitzgerald's
celebrated satire of Americans' pursuit of unimaginable riches in "The
Diamond as Big as the Ritz" (1922). At first, Self's story appears to be
offering a similar but updated satire of the contemporary drug culture's
search for an infinite high. Two ex-Jamaican brothers living in a north
London suburb discover a huge seam of pure crack cocaine under their
house. Danny, the older one, proceeds to take the same precautions against
its discovery by the greedy world outside as did Braddock Washington in
Fitzgerald's story. He puts his drug-addicted brother, Tembe, to work as
courier and seller of the high-grade crack, while refraining from smoking
any himself. As we follow Tembe making his deliveries, the story
positively invites us to take a conventional social view of the
degradations to which crack reduces Tembe and his wealthy customers. It
renders Tembe impotent and pathetic, and the craving it induces makes his
wealthiest client, an Iranian, get down on his hands and knees and comb
the carpet for spilled crumbs of crack: "His world had shrunk to this:
tiny presences and gaping, yawning absences" (Tough 18).
- However, at the climax of the story, the Iranian invites
Tembe to smoke his latest delivery with him. Tembe is overtaken by the
greatest high of his life:
For the crack was on to him now, surging into his brain like a great
crashing breaker of pure want. This is the hit, Tembe realised,
concretely, irrefutably, for the first time. The whole hit of rock is to
want more rock. The buzz of rock is itself the wanting of
more rock. (21)
Why would anyone transgress the limits if there weren't at least the
promise of a charge of pleasure greater than anything available within
the limits? That charge comes ultimately not from the chemical
effects of the substance, but from the desire for or anticipation of the
pleasure it will give. Pleasure is located in the consciousness, as the
narrative makes clear:
The drug seemed to be completing some open circuit in his brain, turning
it into a humming, pulsing lattice-work of neurones. And the awareness of
this fact, the giant nature of the hit, became part of the hit itself. (21)
- After he has put the pipe down he feels "all-powerful,"
"richer than the Iranian could ever be, more handsome, cooler" (22).
The story concludes with his controlling brother, Danny, back home,
"chipping, chipping, chipping away. And he never ever touched the
product" (22). The story effects a volte-face in these
concluding pages by raising the possibility that Tembe's cult of excess
makes as much sense as the non-addicted world's confinement to the
limits. At first, the reader is invited to occupy a position within those
limits, a position which is then exposed in the last pages as one bred of
ignorance and of a refusal to pursue the pleasure principle to its
natural conclusion. Yet the story is far from a partisan defense of the
crack habit. The humiliations and degradations it produces among its
habitués are powerfully portrayed for much of the story. But the
ending, like a gust of wind, erases that clear line in the sand that the
reader was encouraged to take for granted until the last two pages.
- In the last story in this book, "The Nonce Prize," it is
Danny who attempts to impose limits after he has changed positions with
Tembe, becoming the addict after his brother has kicked the habit, and
falling victim to a Jamaican drug king whom he had cheated before the
opening of the first story. The drug king frames Danny, leaving him
drugged in a room in which he discovers, just before the police arrive,
the murdered and dismembered corpse of a young boy who has been injected
by syringe with Danny's semen. He is arrested and found guilty as a
pedophile murderer. For his own safety, he has to be separated from the
rest of the prisoners in a wing reserved for nonces or child molesters.
As a self-respecting drug dealer, Danny is nauseated at being taken by
the rest of the world as a sexual pervert; even this pursuer of excess in
the world of drugs has his limits when sex is directed at children. His
one aim is to persuade the prison governor to return him to the main
prison where he can lose his identity as a nonce. The governor encourages
him to attend a creative writing class with two other child molesters, all
three of whom enter a competition for the best short story submitted by a
prisoner that year.
- With this metafictional move, Self focuses on the
specifically linguistic and narrative aspects of the whole question of
transgression and excess. Whereas Danny writes a realist fictional account
of his and his brother's experiences as crack dealers that bears an
uncanny resemblance to the opening story in the book, one of the other two
genuine nonces, who has actually killed one of his child victims, writes a
story describing a man's intense love for his dead wife's cat. The writer
asked to judge the entries, on reading this story, gets "the sense that
awful things were happening--both physically and psychically--a
little bit outside the story's canvas" (238). He concludes that "it was
one of the cleverest and most subtle portrayals of the affectless,
psychopathic mind that he had ever read" (238). It is not until this judge
arrives for the prize-giving that he comes to confront in person the
writer whom he is told is a child molester and murderer. Only when it is
too late does he realize that the author of the story, far from being "a
compelling moral ironist," "was a psychopath," and that "there
hadn't been a particle of ironic distance" in his story (243).
- Limits are defined by language. In a poststructuralist
world such definitions are continuously subject to slippage. As a result
of a verbal argument in court Danny has been mistakenly categorized as a
pedophilic transgressor, while the true pedophile has convinced at least
one sophisticated reader and literary expert that his narrative is that of
someone who clearly recognizes (through his use of irony) the limits
dividing the act from its distanced narration and placement. How then are
we to determine the distance separating Self from his transgressive
subject matter? One man's limit is another man's transgression. Danny
fixes his limit, which the nonce clearly needs to cross in order to
experience pleasure. Verbal limits have as little durability as a line in
the sand. What the final story ends up suggesting is that the line can
only be drawn by the reader or interpreter of language. There is no
objective limit. Each of us can only discover his or her limits by
performing, narrating, or reading acts of transgression. This final story
makes clear that, while Self may be able to transgress the limits of the
social majority for us in his fictions, we have to reinscribe our own
limits. He can liberate us into a world of partiality and temporality, but
only we can decide where to draw our own tentative and vulnerable lines in
the ever-shifting sands. In forcing his readers more self-consciously and,
in a sense, more responsibly to perform this task, he can be seen to be
writing against the very emptiness that he is too often assumed to be
reproducing.[2]
Department of English
California State University, Long Beach
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Notes
1. Bataille introduces the concept of
heterogeneity in "La Structure Psychologique du Fascisme," in La
Critique Social 10, 11 (1933, 1934), the review coedited by Bataille
and Boris Souvarine. The essay is translated in Bataille's Visions
of Excess, 1985.
2. I would like to thank Michael North
for his helpful suggestions for revising an earlier draft of this essay.
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