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{{byline|last=Stratton|first=Richard|abstract=A writer recounts his relationship with Norman Mailer, beginning in the 1970s. | {{byline|last=Stratton|first=Richard|abstract=A writer recounts his relationship with Norman Mailer, beginning in the 1970s. | ||
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{{dc|dc=“It| was the early 1970's.”}} I was living in Provincetown, Massachusetts, on a | |||
writing fellowship at the Fine Arts Work Center. Across Commercial Street, | |||
the narrow lane meandering through town, cater-cornered to the garret | |||
apartment where I lived, was a big red brick house on Cape Cod Bay. A | |||
young woman, Bobbi, worked in that house as a cook and housekeeper for | |||
Norman Mailer. Bobbi lived in the ground floor apartment of the building | |||
I lived in and over the fall and winter months we became friends. | |||
“You should meet Norman,” Bobbi said to me one evening as we sat | |||
drinking wine and talking. “You guys would hit it off.” | |||
By then I was already a Mailer aficionado. I had come to his writing | |||
through his movies. On a whim one night I went to a screening at Brandeis | |||
of Beyond the Law—it was the title that attracted me. Ninety minutes later | |||
I walked out of the auditorium determined to read Mailer, for anyone who | |||
could make a film that bold and outrageous about cops and criminals, I | |||
knew, had to have much to teach me about writing. | |||
I read Mailer over the next several months, and, during the summer while | |||
I attended a writing course at Harvard, his alma mater, I got up the nerve to | |||
write him a letter. First I read the early novels, ''The Naked and the Dead, Barbary Shore, The Deer Park, then, The Armies of the Night'', and I was hooked. | |||
This was, after all, a time when the death of the novel had already been | |||
announced and readers and writers of fiction were in mourning. Given what | |||
we were living through at the time—the Kennedy and Martin Luther King | |||
assassinations, the war in Vietnam and rioting in the streets of American cities, as seen on the evening news—reading fiction was a bit like reading obituaries. The potential for fiction to ignite the public consciousness had been | |||
usurped by reporting current events and what was to become known as the | |||
new journalism.. With The Armies of the Night, Mailer became its stellar | |||
performer, there in the event, balls to the wall, and back at his desk, writing | |||
with a hard-on. |
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