This is a heartbreaking, brutally honest portrait of childhood that may be the most gut-wrenching of its type since Jean Genet first took up his pen or Arthur Rimbaud spent his season in hell. True or not, the stories that comprise J. T. Leroy's "The Heart is Deceitful Above All
Things" are convincing enough to lead even the most reluctant reader into accepting them as a legitimate vision of family and abuse in
America. All the usual suspects are here--the teenage mother with the substance abuse problem, who has turned to prostitution and is
barely more than a child herself; the string of redneck boyfriends, who drive trucks or live in trailers, and who are just as capable of
raping little boys as making love to Baby Doll girls; and the hell-fire and brimstone spouting preacher, who is the scourge of God when it
comes to disciplining defenseless children, including his grandson Jeremiah, the Bible-named narrator of the stories and presumed autobiographical stand-in for Leroy--but Leroy keeps them fresh. His writing is spare and convincingly adolescent, all the while it is clearly guided by an assured hand. The only problem is that, for this reader at least, the pace is so relentlessly downbeat that, in spite of welcome flashes of humor, I was exhausted three-fourths of the way into the book and found the last two stories before "Natoma Street" to be overkill. The climax of the novel (for it is so much more a novel than a collection of stories)
occurs in "Coal," in which we learn something of the horrors of Sarah's upbringing and can even forgive her, up to point, for the horrors
she has in turn inflicted upon her son. I haven't read Leroy's "Sarah," which I understand is to be made into a movie. But it will now be as
hard not to read that book as it would be for me to avert my eyes from a train wreck. Paul Golding's "The Abomination" and Patrick
McCabe's "Breakfast on Pluto" treat similar themes and are worthy reads in their own right, but "The Heart is Deceitful Above All
Things" comes closer to approximating what hell must be like for an abused child. If this sort of thing is truly going on anywhere in
America, God help us all.