Ask the Dust – John Fante (1939)
★★★★☆
This book was the main driving reason that I cleared up my $130 library bill at the city branch. The library system I work in didn’t have a copy but theirs did, in order to place a hold I had to be in good standing, so I rectified the situation much to the dismay of me and my bank account.
This is another tale of Arturo Bandini, however there are slight inconsistencies between his background in this book compared to The Road to Los Angeles. I believe that was the second book in the “series” and this is the third, though I am receiving fairly inconclusive information on that for some reason, I guess I just don’t know how to read or some crap.
That being said, the inconsistencies are small, I think that instead of a sister he has a brother, his father is alive instead of dead, but these things matter little to the story this time around.
The book begins by Arturo beginning to make his way in Los Angeles. He gets himself a room in a boarding house, sets up to begin his fantastic and successful writing career. Bandini is a bit of a misfit to begin with, but being a broke, aspiring writer just seems to add insult to injury for the poor fellow. This book follows him through his trials as he makes a place for himself in a new city and a name for himself as a new writer. He ends up meeting a girl in a cafe and gets mixed up in her troubles as well as his own.
It is always hard for me to explain what this type of book is about because I feel like it is a story an old friend tells you if you are catching up. It isn’t about a particular thing other than maybe Arturo and that time in his life, the people he met and the things he has done. It basically reads as a chapter of his life, I guess!
That is probably my favourite thing about this type of writing. There are few settings and a relatively small cast of characters because there doesn’t need to be anything more than that. It is casual, yet real. The flaws of the characters and situations they put each other into are believable, most of the time awkward and unpleasant, but that just adds to the realism, really.
I was a little curious about the dynamic between Arturo and Camilla, it was interesting and again, real. Just because they are a man and a woman in the same book, it doesn’t mean they are destined to life happily ever after. I really enjoyed both of these characters, even if they have traits that don’t make them the best people, it just contributes to making them even more believable.
Fante can really pump out the detail and it enriches what can could be a really banal scene. He manages to make it something special in the details, I really like concise description in this way. It makes him very easy to read without stumbling over walls of descriptive text.
The only thing I didn’t like about this book, honestly, were the slight background inconsistencies. However, like I mentioned earlier, they really aren’t a huge deal in the grand scope of things.
If you are a Bukowski fan, or a fan of contemporary classics in general, you will most likely enjoy Fante. He is easy to read, his books aren’t very long (albeit a little harder to track down) and always good for a bit of a laugh as well.











