‘I don’t feel gendered’: Rachel Cusk’s most radical novel yet makes the familiar strange – and moves beyond womanhood
Rachel Cusk’s new novel conjures myriad acts of creation – of lives and of art.
- Rachel Cusk’s new novel conjures myriad acts of creation – of lives and of art.
- Her twelfth novel, Parade is concerned with artists, with mothers and children, and with place: material, psychological, historical, cosmic.
- But, as ever with Cusk’s writing in all its forms – fiction, memoir, essay – she renders the familiar strange in ways that force us to see it anew.
- Defined on its title page as a novel, it appears to be four interlinked fragments, all narrated in different voices.
The artist-mother
- For the artist is a perceiver, and the mother the first and fundamental object of perception, the first image, the Madonna of earliest Christian iconography.
- What will the outcome be when these two identities – perceiver and perceived – become one?
- It features several creators who are designated artists, six of whom are denoted by the letter “G”.
- The result of these multiple threads is a work of astonishing, mesmerising complexity and ambiguity, refracted through seven guiding narrative voices.
- And the “re-adjustment of the old relation” between the sexes is an evolution in which we remain embroiled […] Parade operates in this vein.
- It charts these critical, world-shaping relational readjustments, condensing entire histories in its scant 200 pages.