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Why you should read Sally Rooney after all
SHEHRIN HOSSAIN
Following my completion of Sally Rooney’s first two novels, I had this sense of liking her books despite myself. With vague, untraceable annoyance, I kept reading reviews and essays about Rooney’s books, her economic yet emotive style, her being the “Salinger of the Snapchat generation” (read: a largely misguided summation and gross oversimplification of her relatability to Millennials) and, to no small degree, her celebrity status. I re-read passages in her books I had highlighted, spending too much time striking out or extending the accompanying annotations. I watched her interviews, surprised by the uncertainty in her voice sometimes. I shelved her books then brought them back to my bedside. I became obsessed with trying to make up my mind about the writer.
Once Beautiful World, Where Are You (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2021) came out, I approached it cautiously. After all that Rooney rumination, I still didn’t know what to expect. Another novel about a self-effacing 20-something protagonist, perhaps. Maybe more resolution-defying endings and frankly, kind of unlikable characters (oftentimes engaged in vapid sex scenes executed in prose far too economical for the purpose). Almost definitely more off-hand passages about capitalism and neo-imperialism exchanged between university-educated white Irish characters cozily conversing in some Dublin cafe. Well, I wasn’t entirely wrong. And as most of the reviews of Beautiful World will tell you, it is by no means radically different from any of Rooney’s previous novels. However, it is her best work yet.
Let me start with the primary point of contention surrounding Rooney’s work. Maybe Rooney, a self-proclaimed Marxist, produces social commentary that does feel like footnotes rather than serious attempts at contributing to the conversation. But in a reality where social and political discourse feels increasingly frantic, to the point of fragmentation, we might forget that our intimate relationships can also be the site of adversarial social forces to play out.
Alice, one of the protagonists of Beautiful World , is a celebrated novelist, engaged in an on-again, off-again relationship with a warehouse shift worker, Felix. Following an intimate encounter, Felix tells her, “The difference between what we’re doing right now and what I do all day, I actually can’t describe”, referring to his work. “It’s hard to believe I have to use the same body for both things.” The social and financial disparities between Felix and Alice—a millionaire novelist—are profound and become pronounced at many points throughout the novel—this one being perhaps the most poignant because of how it goes to the heart of class considerations in a romantic relationship.
Disparities in class are examined in a platonic relationship as well in the novel. Eileen, the other protagonist, has been working as an editor for a very long time at a Dublin-based literary magazine, making not a lot of money and standing in stark contrast to her university best friend, Alice, who regularly complains about her own celebrity treatment. “I’m not trying to make you feel that your horrible life is in fact a privilege”, Eileen writes to Alice in an email, “although by any reasonable definition it very literally is”. This bitter remark might sound unfounded and harsh, but as the reader finds, not out of place in the context of the exchange.
The thing is, Rooney is not in denial about the fact that she might fall short of providing truly propulsive social commentary—in fact, she admits to not understanding how to “accommodate” her Marxist ideologies in her fiction—but she also asserts that there is no straightforward way of talking about class. In a widely circulated and almost belligerent critique of Rooney in The Point magazine, Becca Rothfeld writes, “[Rooney’s novels] are not political novels but novels with characters who are lightly politicized, the way that people in Rooney’s milieu (which is also mine) really are”. But are these books really pretending to be anything else? And even if they were, I wonder, can there be decisive action without discourse, even if it takes the form of one or two conversations between friends in a work of fiction?
One of the many discursive, meditative and philosophical emails which Alice and Eileen share—and which make up the bulk of Beautiful World —is dedicated solely to the discussion of the contemporary novel and its place and significance in a world that is burning. “The novel works by suppressing the truth of the world,” Alice writes in one of her emails, saying that reading fiction makes us care about seemingly inconsequential things like “whether people break up or stay together.” In response, Eileen counters that someone on their deathbed is less likely to talk about human justice than their own close personal relationships.
Whether this is addressed to Rooney’s naysayers or not, it is a worthwhile discussion to have. Because whether romantic, sexual, Platonic or filial, relationships are how we connect to the world and ourselves, and Rooney offers a genuinely relevant insight into the variously tinged complexities of modern relationships. I find that I agree completely with Rooney: relationships are all we have. And no form perhaps better explores relationships than the novel.
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Shehrin Hossain is a graduate of English literature. She can be reached at shehrin@gmail.com.