Overrated Writers, Part Two: Joan Didion

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Call it sacrilege ... I just can't get behind this Joan Didion craze. She wins the second position on the Litkicks Overrated Writers List of 2006.

Joan Didion is a skillful and smart writer. But I've always considered her a quintessentially cold author, the epitome of the jaded, detached modernist. I once tried hard to read her most acclaimed novel, Play It As It Lays, because somebody told me it was great. I couldn't get to first base with this book. The sentences were sharp and the transitions were slick, maybe too slick, because my attention kept glancing off the brushed-steel surface of Didion's gleaming prose.

It was all cool anomie, all tone and attitude. Here's a typical passage from Play It As It Lays:

We had a lot of things and places that came and went, a cattle ranch with no cattle and a ski resort picked up on somebody's second mortgage and a motel that would have been advantageously situated at a freeway exit had the freeway been built; I was raised to believe that what came in on the next roll would always be better than what went out on the last.

That's nicely phrased, and it would work well as the setup for an exciting plot. But as I read on, it began to sink in that paragraphs like this were the plot. The book was an exercise in boredom, an exquisite portrait of nothingness. Here's how the teaser text on the book's jacket describes the main character: "Maria is an emotional drifter who has become almost anesthetized against pain and pleasure".

That's supposed to be a selling point? Not for this reader. I see emotional sterility all around me. I read books to cure this condition, not to reinforce it.

Of course, readers who love Joan Didion love her because she is the way she is, and they probably also love Don DeLillo and Lydia Davis and any number of other subtle, precise minimalists. The reason Ms. Didion makes my top five list in 2006 is that she just published what is probably the best book of her long career, The Year of Magical Thinking, a raw memoir about the sudden death of her husband, writer John Gregory Dunne, and the severe illness of her daughter. This successful book has catapulted her literary status into a higher orbit, but I can't stand idly by with my mouth shut when people start to portray her as the second coming of George Eliot or Virginia Woolf.

I read a long excerpt from The Year of Magical Thinking in the New York Times Magazine, and I was very impressed by the piece. But it's an uncharacteristic Joan Didion work precisely because it does pack a punch. For once, Didion really plays it as it lays. Elsewhere, you get a lot of indirection and suggestion. She's the type of author who tells us she once had a nervous breakdown (which she describes as a case of "vertigo and nausea", in her essay The White Album) as an aside by including the full text of a doctor's note.

The Year of Magical Thinking also turns out to be a work of non-fiction, which has always been Didion's forte. But even her essays are underwhelming. Her turns of phrase may be stylistic marvels, but she lacks the distinctive message of a Susan Sontag or Camille Paglia or the signature voice of a Hunter Thompson or Tom Wolfe. She's a hardworking professional, like Malcolm Gladwell or Janet Malcolm, but that's not the same thing as being a literary genius.

In a Rolling Stone interview many years ago, John Irving cited Neil Young as a creative influence because "he's not afraid to embarrass himself." I don't think Joan Didion has ever embarrassed herself. I do not believe she has the heart of a great writer.

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Enough about Saint Joan of California. Tomorrow's overrated writer promises to be a controversial choice, because many smart people I know like this author. Hint: I wouldn't hurt a guy with glasses, would I? Yeah, I would.
This article is part of the series Overrated Writers of 2006. The next post in the series is Overrated Writers, Part Three: William Vollmann. The previous post in the series is Overrated Writers, Part One: Philip Roth.
8 Responses to "Overrated Writers, Part Two: Joan Didion"

by Mila on

Joan Didion in the Paris ReviewI read a Joan Didion interview in the Paris Review where her way of writing was described. She writes and rewrites and rewrites like an obsessive-compulsive, like a persons who can't help but do the same action over and over again. She said that she did not rewrite her last book in this way.About tomorrow's writer... I have an idea... would it be V.S ...?

by brooklyn on

That's an interesting guess, Mila -- you'll have to wait and see!Interesting point that Didion wrote this last book differently than the others. I guess that's one reason I liked it.

by pelerine on

Oh Snap! No You Ditn'!The first piece by Joan Didion that I ever read was "Goodbye to All That" which is probably the best piece anyone could hope for to be introduced to Didion. I've been a devoted fan ever since.To say that Didion doesn't have the heart of a writer is like saying Sylvia Plath didn't have the heart of a poet.I find her observations to be the opposite of cold. She reveals feelings and thoughts that make me feel embarassed for her as I read them. Not because they're stupid, but because they're so revealing. I find her revelations to be almost syrupy at times and warm to the core. If anything is missing from Didion's work, it's a sense of humor. She is no doubt a grave observer. I love all of her essays so much that I read them over and over.I haven't gotten into her novels because novels don't interest me that much. But if one is a stinker, I don't think that negates her writing as a whole. I love Bukowski, but Pulp was a terrible novel.I also loved The Year of Magical Thinking despite the fact that it was profoundly depressing. Saint Joan's writing displays the isolation and depression that characterize all of my most favorite writers.

by Billectric on

It's good to see an opposing viewpoint in this mix. Once again, I haven't read the author in question. What is wrong with me?? I hope I've read at least one writer on this list.As for tomorrow ... surely not Vonnegut!

by Siggy on

You struck a chord when you mentioned that Pulp stinks. Boy, does it ever. I love all the rest, though.

by brooklyn on

Pelerine, I appreciate your response. Hey, they wouldn't be overrated writers unless some people liked them, right?Bill -- yeah, what the hell is wrong with you? But no, I couldn't think of something bad to say about Kurt Vonnegut if I tried.

Opinions, yes; everybody has one about Joan Didion, even those who haven't read her novels Democracy and Salvador or even Run River. I love her style, her wit, even her cynicism and seemingly flat affect. Experience and writing about the experience tends to leave one's nerve endings blunted or frayed. When I recently discovered that Joan's books had gone to the Friends of the Library by mistake, I rushed out to find used, dog-eared copies with some sharp marginalia and highlighted passages; I was happy that some other person read and enjoyed her stuff.

by Otto on

Art Schlesinger, of whom she was a long time enemy, probably dating back to her pro Goldwater days, had a low opinion of her and her husband Dunne. That's enough for me.