The voice of a bright, stunted, 35-year-old orphan named Frankie pulls me smack into Jessie van Eerden’s Call It Horses and does not release me until well after the book’s last word. That voice sounds rasped, imperfect, and running the full register ... van Eerden brings her reader right inside her ordinary, yet remarkable, protagonist’s life and mind. The reader experiences the ride in sensuous detail, from a closer vantage point than many authors can achieve ... The scenes Frankie shares are rich and immediate, and the reader more lives Frankie’s rural West Virginia life than learns of it ... Van Eerden builds suspense using the interplay between the road trip and its backstory. She doles out a tantalizing tidbit, a curiosity, in one story, before revealing the answer, often in the other. The reader glimpses relationship dynamics that then emerge into clear sight and, finally, crescendo. Van Eerden has crafted characters so rich that the reader seems to be meeting real people in these pages ... Van Eerden writes so lyrically that Call It Horses often feels like poetry or music ... Symbols and metaphors pulse a profound, beautiful, almost archetypal energy throughout the book: beets, caves, birds, and, of course, horses.
... an incredibly rewarding read ... its prose...is thick and intentional, each word carefully selected. It requires a slowing down of the reader to fully absorb ... Her details summon West Virginia brilliantly ... Van Eerden’s slow drip of information about the characters is equally impressive. At the beginning, readers know very little...but we want to know, almost desperately. Van Eerden feeds answers one at a time, in such a way that each morsel feels revelatory and obvious at once ... Van Eerden digs into cliches of Appalachian women to show their beauty and complexity ... this book has bodied forth both West Virginia and its characters. Frankie tells her reader, 'I write you to stay alive and…I write you, still, to become myself.' Van Eerden has gifted us with a novel to read for the same reasons.
As in any good road novel, the characters’ plans and what actually happens part ways early on, creating the actual story ... With...letters as the frame and the road trip as a pretext, Call it Horses entwines anecdotes, facts, and instances that together give life to all of small-town Caudell. Marvelously, the back-and-forth between the past, with its innumerable tangents and characters, and the present, with its single, straight line of highway, explains how Mave (with her oxygen tank) and Nan (with her bruises) end up in that Oldsmobile with Frankie, hightailing it out of a place so full of life and story. One of the novel’s many successes is how much it packs into a relatively short narrative ... the novel gently but insistently asks us to consider the pure ways, the possible and impossible ways, the best ways and the worst ways, to signify love.
... a surprising protagonist and a moving story full of unexpected moments that never stretch into the bizarre or unrealistic ... a voice of rural poverty that appears to transcend the limitations of geography and class and that gives that community a full intellectual and emotional vocabulary ... a plot that is at once both direct and meandering ... Not all of the minor characters—and there are many—come to life with specificity, and there are times when Frankie goes on at some length about people it’s hard to identify, let alone genuinely care about. But the community is portrayed with a depth of emotion and visual clarity that creates a complex stew of deadend jobs and deep relationships, abusive men, and women’s solidarity ... The narrative is told in a long, rambling letter to the long-dead Ruth, whom Frankie knew of, but never met. While she never appears nor speaks, Ruth watches over this narrative like a guardian intellect, having pushed Mave toward selfhood and encouraged Frankie to read and write.
Though the setup may sound like a soap opera, this picaresque novel is anything but. Van Eerden’s sentences spill over with lush imagery and stunning language; she knows and loves these women, and readers will come to feel tenderly toward [them] ... A thoughtful, sometimes humorous, novel.
Frankie holds Ruth close while drafting atmospheric details of their journey...as the narrative slowly builds to a poignant resolution. The quirky characters and rich landscapes will keep readers invested.
