Eduardo Santiago reviewed Night at the Fiestas by Kirstin Valdez Quade
Review of 'Night at the Fiestas' on 'Goodreads'
4 stars
It’s like Valdez Quade read the Dunning-Kruger paper and thought, OMG, this explains so much! And then set out to write about what she’s seen. Every story here features losers of different degrees: people we know or may have been ourselves, with poor impulse control and judgment; all the way to people we hope never to have in our lives, worthless ignorant irresponsible leeches who serve only to drag everyone down.
Underdeveloped prefrontal cortex is a prominent theme in every one of the stories. Unsurprisingly, religions play a strong role in about half of them, and Valdez Quade brings out their full creepiness. I wondered often what a believer-type would think of these stories.
So, why would you want to read this? I’m not making it sound pleasant, and it often isn’t, but it’s rewarding. The stories are all infused with compassion. Not necessarily for the worst of the losers, …
It’s like Valdez Quade read the Dunning-Kruger paper and thought, OMG, this explains so much! And then set out to write about what she’s seen. Every story here features losers of different degrees: people we know or may have been ourselves, with poor impulse control and judgment; all the way to people we hope never to have in our lives, worthless ignorant irresponsible leeches who serve only to drag everyone down.
Underdeveloped prefrontal cortex is a prominent theme in every one of the stories. Unsurprisingly, religions play a strong role in about half of them, and Valdez Quade brings out their full creepiness. I wondered often what a believer-type would think of these stories.
So, why would you want to read this? I’m not making it sound pleasant, and it often isn’t, but it’s rewarding. The stories are all infused with compassion. Not necessarily for the worst of the losers, but for those around them: their young children, the parents who have to support them, even for our own selves, because we’ve all been losers at times. And, of course, the settings are especially enjoyable: mostly New Mexico, with two elsewhere in the Southwest.
It was a painful book to read: it hurts me so much to see this kind of needless suffering. I read it over about two weeks, which tempered the pain. I’m glad Valdez Quade publishes infrequently, it’ll give me time to be eager for her next book. (Human incompetence being an inexhaustible resource, she is likely to have writing material for the rest of her life).
