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The Oprah Magazine, August 2004
Wearing a crotch-length leather mini-skirt, June Angel Host, the adolescent
narrator of Maureen McCoy's novel Junebug (Leapfrog Press), jumps into
the erotic oblivion of her boyfriend Floren's kelly green Eldorado and
takes us on a wild ride to the prison where her charismatic mother,
Tess, serves a life sentence for murder and to the mid-western household
where her fumbling New Age foster mom, Gloria, reads tarot cards and
tries to decipher the mysteries of parenthood. McCoy's swift, edgy prose
mirrors the impatient longings of a child-woman's heart.
The New York Times Book Review, Chronicle: "Tough Girl"
fiction, Sunday, August 22 reviewed by Choire Sicha
"You're lucky and mean," screams a nicey-nice neighbor girl as Junebug
Host is acting out her own personal psychodrama in a small Nebraska
town. "It's not fair." The 17-year old heroine of Maureen McCoy's Junebug
(Leapfrog, paper, $14.95) has been to visit her mother in prison every
Sunday for a dozen years. Unfortunately, on this particular Sunday (which
happens also to be Mother's Day), Junebug's killer mom has confessed
the back storyshe found little Junebug down at the trailer park
smelling of run, with her panties down around her ankles, so she axed
the man who'd been handling her day care.
No wonder Junebug has an extreme approach to life. ("Jesus was the first
known alien invader
He went on back to his base after messing
around on earth
He quit. What's so holy about that?") Not much
happens in the novelno fakey made-up grandness, just Junebug assimilating
mom's damaging info amid her own pop-rock fizzle of adolescence (while
engaging in a little self-mutilation on the side). Finally, when her
psyche spazzees, Junebug jumps into life. And even though she goes extreme,
there aren't many consequences. Bad girls, evidently, are now allowed
to escape unpunished.
The Southwest Review, winter 2005, vol. 4, no 1 reviewed by Sheila
Cowing
Seventeen year-old Junebug says she has been raised without parents,
because her mother has been in prison and "the father was just a sperm."
She has been visiting her mother every Saturday in Ellisville Reformatory
for Women since she was five years old, when her mother Tess left her
in the bathtub and axed a neighbor to death.
After Junebug's graduation from high school, Tess suddenly reveals the
motive for the murder: a presumed child molestation which Junebug knows
never occurred. This information spurs Junebug to work for her mother's
release.
Set in western Nebraska, a land of lonely prairies seldom described
in contemporary fiction, McCoy (a part-time Taos resident who has written
three other novels set in the midwest) features several unusually well-drawn
female characters. Junebug grows up with Gloria, her guardian, a big,
caring woman who wears African caftans and believes in galactic heritage,
and Bob, who sells sausage-casings throughout the Midwestern states.
Gloria and Junebug talk intimately over sherry and Girl Scout chocolate-mint
cookies; for Junebug, the smell of sherry will always remind her of
"earnestness, cover-up and restraint." Gloria talks about mother love,
positions groups of candles according to room energy, hangs crystal
light catchers and gives Junebug special amulets to carry, such as a
Peruvian vial filled with dark liquid, a rolled condor plume and seeds
which will ward off evil and attract health and money. Junebug is to
imagine nobility and grace, because these, Gloria tells her, are qualities
her mother Tess possesses.
The denouement of the novel is great fun, for indeed, Junebug finagles
the jail guards and walks out into the hot sunshine holding her mother's
hand. In the small prison community, Junebug has known the guards since
she was very young. By the end of the novel, the reader knows Tess,
the jail guard, Junebug and Gloria well, also.
Hartford Courant, August 8, 2004 reviewed by Carole Goldberg
No one would ever confuse Willimantic, in eastern Connecticut, or the
town of Wellfleet on Cape Cod with the publishing behemoth of Manhattan.
But in these out-of-the-way places and in similar towns across the country,
small presses, with unflagging determination and considerable gumption,
publish worthy books the giant houses routinely overlook or fail to
promote. Leapfrog Press in Wellfleet, run by writer Ira Wood and his
wife, the poet and novelist Marge Piercy, is one such outfit. Since
1986, Leapfrog has been bringing out books and CDs of fiction, poetry
and nonfiction of the kind often dismissed as "mid-list," but which
Leapfrog calls "the heart and soul of literature.
"In recent years it has published, among others, Paradise Dance by Cape
Cod writer Michael Lee, a fine collection of New England-based short
stories that range from the wry to the hilarious to the genuinely poignant.
Another Leapfrog book is Theodore Roszak's The Devil and Daniel Silverman,
"a smartly satirical novel about a liberal-minded gay man on the campus
of an ultra-conservative college. This summer's offering from Leapfrog,
is Junebug, the fourth novel by Maureen McCoy, who teaches at
Cornell University.
The story is told with huge helpings of irony and passion, by 17-year-old
Junebug Angel Host, who has pretty much been raising herself since age
5, when her mother, the stunningly beautiful Tess, committed a notorious
crime. An ax murder, actually. But Tess had her reasons.
Though she is now a permanent resident of a Nebraska women's reformatory
known as "Ladylock""as if little purses were clicking shut on
the dainty problems of prisonette life, now excuse us, please," Junebug
scoffsTess calls herself "the most stable mother in America."
Well, Junebug certainly knows where her mom can always be found, and
visits her every Saturday in the drab prison, where Tess's presence
"was like weather spirited into that room, pure heat and light." Junebug's
mission is to get Tess out of prison and back into her life. But first
she has to figure out what her life should be about. Missions impossible,
it seems.
The book, which some have compared to White Oleander and others
to The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter, is a searching exploration of
adolescent angst and anger, told with an almost overwhelming lyrical
intensity.
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