Everybody’s Fool

Richard Russo

Allen & Unwin, £8.99

Review by Alastair Mabbott

IN the real world, it’s been nearly 25 years since the publication of Richard Russo’s Nobody’s Fool, but in the town of North Bath, NY, only a decade has passed. Russo has returned to his beleaguered fictional community at some point in the 1980s, by which time the fiasco of the aborted Ultimate Escape Fun Park has become emblematic of North Bath’s failure to make something of itself.

North Bath is a town down on its luck, fated forever to be overshadowed by its wealthier neighbour, Schuyler Springs, which boasts fine dining, a racetrack and a writers’ retreat. Whenever North Bath has tried to emulate Schuyler Springs’ upward trajectory, the town has fallen dismally short of the target – largely due to bad luck, but also the shifty, cost-cutting measures of entrepreneurs like Carl Roebuck, “who most people were surprised to learn WAS an entrepreneur, having known him all their lives as a con man and an asshole.”

The protagonist of Nobody’s Fool, David “Sully” Sullivan (played by Paul Newman in the film version) is now 70 years old. Still a crabby, independent rogue, he’s inherited some money, but that stroke of fortune has been balanced out by the news from his cardiologist that he only has a year or two to live, at best. Even so, Sully still has enough life in him to imbue all his scenes with a rough-hewn vitality.

The difference between Everybody’s Fool and its predecessor is that Sully is no longer the centre of attention. Russo has broadened his scope to take in more of the town, mainly the hapless police chief Douglas Raymer. Raymer is still in shock a year after his wife accidentally got herself killed while leaving him for another man and, against all advice, he’s still trying to find out the identity of her mystery lover. The only clue he has is the remote control to a garage door, and Raymer is convinced that once he finds the door it opens, he’ll have located his quarry.

Along the way Russo throws in numerous set-pieces, a series of bizarre incidents that could only happen in a town as eccentric as North Bath, including, but not limited to, grave robbing, a venomous snake on the loose and even a stray bolt of lightning. If the book is a little unfocused, it doesn’t really matter. Dawdling around in a townful of colourful characters like these never feels like time wasted.

Most importantly, it’s consistently very funny. Russo, who won a Pulitzer Prize for Empire Falls in 2001, finds plenty of humour in this downtrodden part of America, but not at the expense of compassion, or he could never rip into the place with such laugh-out-loud results. Ultimately, the humour is gentle and stops well short of mocking its working class characters, but Russo’s tone is smart and edgy enough to satisfy those who like their jokes to have a bit of bite too. It’s a long-awaited sequel, but definitely worth it.