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The latest addition to our Reviews Section is the continuation of a larger piece by Owen Rowe, today on César Aira’s Shantytown, translated by Chris Andrews, out from New Directions.

Owen (Matt) Rowe is a writer, editor, and translator (from Portuguese and Italian) based in Port Townsend, Washington. Stay tuned for his upcoming transformations into bookseller and audiobook entrepreneur. As already mentioned, this is the second part of a combined review (the first part was on Bernal’s The Mongolian Conspiracy). All I can say is that the cover for Shantytown is super, super cool.

Here’s the beginning of this part of the review:

In Aira���Ĵ�ý�s Shantytown, while we���Ĵ�ý�re inside the characters���Ĵ�ý� heads for a good portion of the story, the voice we read on the page is really that of Aira himself, as he works out the plot of the book he���Ĵ�ý�s writing. (Of course we are reading the words of Chris Andrews. This is his fifth Aira translation; he has perfected a beautifully baroque, rambling English to represent Aira���Ĵ�ý�s Spanish.) An Aira novel is characterized by an intellectual obsession, usually with some abstract concept, like ���Ĵ�ý�twins���Ĵ�ý� (in The Hare) or ���Ĵ�ý�originality���Ĵ�ý� (in ��á��������). Around this abstraction���Ĵ�ý�which is never named outright���Ĵ�ý�Aira spins a plot that lets him explore it in many aspects; the novels work best when the plot goes wildly far afield but continues to resonate with the concept in deep and unexpected ways. In Shantytown, the concept is something like ���Ĵ�ý�sensitivity,���Ĵ�ý� in the broad and multiple senses of emotional intelligence, pattern recognition, awareness of surroundings. A noir plot, where nothing is clear and everything is suspect, fits this theme well: the reader is forever on the run, fleeing forward with Aira, trying to get a fix on what���Ĵ�ý�s happening.

For the rest of the piece, go here.