Red Ivy Afternoon

By Mark R. Brand

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• Format: Hardcover
• Language: English
• ISBN: 0977411052
• ISBN13: 9780977411054
• Release Date: June 2006
• Publisher: Silverthought Press
• Length: 164 Pages
• Weight: 0.76 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.5" x 5.5" x 8.5"

Customer Reviews

Social Science Fiction

The first thing I noticed about this book was that it isn't science fiction in the traditional sense. Though it takes place at some indeterminate time in the future - seemingly several decades - there is very little in the way of new or improved technology. "Red Ivy Afternoon" is more accurately described as social science fiction. Julian Lightfall is our protagonist and narrator. He writes his memoir in vivid yet slightly old-fashioned prose. Much like any diarist, Julian skimps on self-description, but goes into loving detail about his Boston environment. Examples include a trendy nightclub (with the meaningful name Portfolio), and a working class eatery that transforms the breakfast rush into a highly oiled machine. The descriptions we get from Brand - through Julian - put us firmly in this sometimes drab, often desperate world. The most obviously alien aspect of this world is the illegality of paper. Unlike the somewhat similar world that Bradbury brought us in "Fahrenheit 451", in Brand's Panamerica, literature isn't dead. It thrives, but only in digital form. The loss of paper is about control of information. A dozen little grace notes keep us reminded of this slightly tilted culture - a note from a friend left not on a Post-It, but on a computer screen, the absence of bookshelves in Julian's spare, working-class apartment. Weaving in and out of Julian's narrative like a meaner version of Gandalf is Julian's new next door neighbor, the mysterious Pyndan Calabas. Calabas befriends Julian, which turns out to be a mixed blessing at best. Without revealing too much of the resulting mayhem, Calabas is the central figure of a dangerous political movement, and his proximity to Julian leads to complications, for both of them. The scenes between the two central characters are among the best of the book; the undercurrents of friendship and respect seem quite real. As I said, this is social science fiction. The nature of the culture and the government are the topics of interest. Brand brings them both to light deftly. I don't actually agree with characters' political view. But that doesn't mean I didn't care about the characters; I did. (Maybe that's the highest compliment I can give Brand.) Their desperation at their circumstances bakes off the page like heat. All in all, "Red Ivy Afternoon" is a very readable tale of an odd, yet relatable, world, and the small band of people who attempt to change it.

Welcome to the Revolution

I am always drawn to SF set in our own world that depicts societal breakdowns in the near-future as opposed to tales from far-flung galaxies filled with creatures and technology that I can barely fathom. I was drawn to Red Ivy Afternoon, and I wasn't disappointed. Set in Boston in the near-future, in a Panamerica where paper is illegal and the only communication and entertainment device is a constant and blaring computer screen, the novel starts out slow and steam-rolls to a powerful and violent conclusion, one that will leave you pondering future revolutions as the rich these days just seem to get richer and the middle-class continues to shrivel. I had a hard time at first, liking the main character, Julian Lightfall, a young shipping clerk in Boston. Julian's characterization was pretty bland; he seems to live a life without meaning, until he meets his new neighbor, Pyndan Calabas (great name, by the way). The neighbor's arrival is one shrouded in mystery, and Brand does a great job drawing us into the story page by page as Julian learns more and more about his neighbor and more and more about the façade of a world that he lives in. I don't want to ruin the story for you, but I can tell you this, you will read it and finish it quickly, Brand's electric prose runs fast and makes for great reading.