Gravity's Rainbow by Thomas PynchonBy Tim Appelo
Tyrone Slothrop, a GI in London in 1944, has a big problem. Whenever he
gets an erection, a Blitz bomb hits. Slothrop gets excited, and then (as
Thomas Pynchon puts it in his sinister, insinuatingly sibilant opening
sentence), "a screaming comes across the sky," heralding an
angel of death, a V-2 rocket. The novel's title, Gravity's Rainbow,
refers to the rocket's vapor arc, a cruel dark parody of what God sent
Noah to symbolize his promise never to destroy humanity again. History has
been a big trick: the plan is to switch from floods to obliterating fire
from the sky.
Slothrop's father was an unwitting part of the cosmic doublecross. To
provide for the boy's future Harvard education, he took cash from the mad
German scientist Laszlo Jamf, who performed Pavlovian experiments on the
infant Tyrone. Laszlo invented Imipolex G, a new plastic useful in rocket
insulation, and conditioned Tyrone's privates to respond to its presence.
Now the grown-up Tyrone helplessly senses the Imipolex G in incoming V-2s,
and his military superiors are investigating him. Soon he is on the run
from legions of bizarre enemies through the phantasmagoric horrors of
Germany.
That's just the Imipolex G tip of the shrieking vehicle that is
Pynchon's book. It's pretty much impossible to follow a standard plot; one
must have faith that each manic episode is connected with the great plot
to blow up the world with the ultimate rocket. There is not one story, but
a proliferation of characters (Pirate Prentice, Teddy Bloat, Tantivy
Mucker-Maffick, Saure Bummer, and more) and events that tantalize the
reader with suggestions of vast patterns only just past our comprehension.
You will enjoy Pynchon's cartoon inferno far more if you consult Steven
Weisenburger's brief companion
to the novel, which sorts out Pynchon's blizzard of references to science,
history, high culture, and the lowest of jokes. Rest easy: there really is
a simple reason why Kekulé von Stradonitz's dream about a serpent biting
its tail (which solved the structure of the benzene molecule) belongs in
the same novel as the comic-book-hero Plastic Man.
Pynchon doesn't want you to rest easy with solved mysteries, though. Gravity's
Rainbow uses beautiful prose to induce an altered state of
consciousness, a buzz. It's a trip, and it will last. |