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On April 2, <\/em>The Paris Review and its supporters will meet <\/em>at Cipriani 42nd Street for the Spring Revel<\/a>, an annual celebration of the magazine and the enduring power of literature. That evening, Elif Batuman will present the Terry Southern Prize for Humor<\/a> to Benjamin Nugent for his story \u201cSafe Spaces<\/a>.\u201d Terry Southern<\/a>, the namesake of the award, was the novelist and screenwriter behind the success of, among other things,<\/em> Easy Rider and <\/em>Dr. Strangelove. <\/em>He acted as a<\/em> crucial influence in the early years of <\/em>The Paris Review;<\/em> \u201cThe Accident<\/a>\u201d\u2014an excerpt from Southern\u2019s debut novel,<\/em> Flash and Filigree\u2014<\/em>appeared in the first issue. <\/em>This week, Grove Atlantic will reissue<\/em>\u00a0<\/em>Flash and Filigree<\/a>\u00a0with a new introduction by David L. Ulin. This introduction appears below.<\/em><\/p>\n

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Terry Southern.<\/p><\/div>\n

Terry Southern hit me like a drug. He wasn\u2019t the first\u2014before him, there was Kurt Vonnegut, Richard Brautigan, Joseph Heller\u2014but he was certainly the weirdest, or maybe just the most intent on subverting the dominant narrative. He seemed to want to take the piss out of everything, writing novels that were fiercely and deliriously ironic, disdainful of material obsessions and the hypocrisies of the bourgeoisie. I first discovered him through the copy of Candy<\/em> my father kept stashed in his bureau, as if Southern were a rumor or a ghost. But it was only after I made my way to college that I began to understand. One evening, in the row house I rented with six friends in West Philadelphia, I caught the 1969 film adaptation of his novel The Magic Christian <\/em>(Southern had cowritten the screenplay) on after-hours TV. There was an image of a ten-pound note, so large it filled the screen, and then the voice of Peter Sellers, who played the billionaire Guy Grand, announcing in a clipped Oxbridge accent: \u201cLadies and gentlemen, this is what is commonly known as money. It comes in all sizes, colors, and denominations, like people. We\u2019ll be using quite a bit of it in the next two hours. Luckily, I have enough for all of us.\u201d<\/p>\n

Southern was a genius, can we just say that? He was a vivid mimic, a writer of outlandish set pieces; just think of the demonically twisted \u201cMrs. Joyboy\u201d scene he wrote for the film The Loved One<\/em>. He liked to start simply, in something close to believable reality. Then he would push the boundaries, until the whole world seemed to explode. Take his first novel, Flash and Filigree<\/em>, published in 1958. Influenced by his great hero Henry Green, the book opens as a young man, Felix Treevly, visits the \u201cworld\u2019s foremost dermatologist,\u201d Dr. Frederick Eichner, at his clinic on Wilshire Boulevard. Treevly is pretentious, arrogant; \u201ca small boil,\u201d he sniffs, referring to his ailment, \u201cactually a cystic mass\u2014or wen<\/em> if you like, extremely small, no larger than the common variety of facial pustule.\u201d He is, in other words, an almost perfect Southern target, so full of himself he is aware of little else. \u201cYes, of course,\u201d the doctor murmurs, then slams a padded paperweight into the top of the patient\u2019s skull. The act appears to have erupted out of nowhere, as if the poles of the narrative have been reversed. Protagonist? Antagonist? What\u2019s the difference? In Southern\u2019s universe, how would we know? This is the point, a world without, in any real sense, heroes, in which the disrupters (Treevly, Guy Grand in The Magic Christian<\/em>, Blue Movie<\/em>\u2019s Boris Adrian) and the disrupted are equally complicit. <\/p>\n

To write like this reflects a serious moral vision, fueled by equal parts humor and rage. Southern, however, works his anger slowly, letting it emerge out of his scenes. Later in the novel, Eichner finds himself at a police station after an accident, where he is treated as a suspect, in part because of his name. \u201cWell, well, well!<\/em> How long have you been in this country, Mister?\u201d asks the precinct captain. \u201cWhat are you, Doctor? Dutch or German-Jew?\u201d Eventually, Eichner arrives at a television studio for a taping of the quiz show What\u2019s My Disease?<\/em> Contestants are wheeled onstage \u201ccompletely obscured in a sort of raised, shrouded cage \u2026 \u2018Can you speak?\u2019 asked the moderator \u2026 \u2018Yes,\u2019 was the muted reply.\u201d As the audience gasps and cheers, a panel including \u201ca prominent woman columnist, a professional football coach, an actress, and a Professor of Logic from the University of Chicago\u201d asks a series of questions to determine the disease. \u201c\u2009\u2018Is it elephantiasis?\u2019 demanded the Professor \u2026 \u2018Yes, it IS elephantiasis!\u2019 and at that moment, as the shroud was dropped and the contestant revealed to them all, the audience took in its breath.\u201d<\/p>\n

Here, Southern defines a whole hipster style, putting on his characters and his readers until the boundaries between fantasy and reality are effectively erased. With its outlandish believability, the way it takes our fascination with the grotesque and turns it back on us, What\u2019s My Disease?<\/em> sits at the center of the novel, the funhouse mirror that reflects the truth. It\u2019s a gag, of course it is, a strategy for poking fun at a culture that makes entertainment out of illness. And yet, if that seems outrageous, it only means we\u2019ve missed the point. Take a look around: sixty years after Flash and Filigree<\/em> was published, a generation past its author\u2019s death at seventy-one, in 1995, we now have a president (a real <\/em>one) who, among other outrages, mocked a disabled reporter on the campaign trail. We are living in a Terry Southern novel, in which insanity has been reframed as normal, so often, so astonishingly, that we barely notice anymore.<\/p>\n

This, of course, represents another kind of complicity, one that implicates us as much as any character, which was Southern\u2019s point all along. Treevly, for all his posturing, his self-importance, is more or less dangerous mostly to himself. Less so the doctor, who arranges (no spoiler here, you\u2019ll have to read it) his nemesis\u2019s final fate. And yet, who are we supposed to side with? Whom do we see as aggrieved? It is a kind of transference Southern is provoking, a way to cast our innocence into question, to lay bare our contradictions, our most private, and conflicted, selves. He\u2019s a humorist, yes, but the real joke is on us, the way his novel turns it around, leaving us uncomfortably revealed. His touch is so light we barely notice. And when we do, we laugh knowingly at the recognition, even as it makes us bleed.<\/p>\n

I never got over Terry Southern. I never got over Flash and Filigree<\/em>. For me, it is the finest of his novels, a twisted parable about hypocrisy\u2014a collective condition, like amnesia, from which there is, there can be, no escape. \u201cAfter a point,\u201d Southern writes, describing an encounter between a hospital supply salesman and the senior service nurse at Dr. Eichner\u2019s clinic, \u201cit was no longer a genuine laugh but some unnerved noise of control as she forcibly seized the rhythm of the laugh and propelled it, in the illusion of riding it out; as if that dead laugh were this same laugh dying; or yet, again, as how past the brief wildness of un-reined flats, horses slow and mounted men gain control at last beginning to ride, but do know then, in their heart of hearts, that the race is over.\u201d This is who, and where, we are.<\/p>\n

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David L. Ulin is the former book critic of the <\/em>Los Angeles Times. A 2015 Guggenheim Fellow, he is the author or editor of ten books, including <\/em>Sidewalking and <\/em>Writing Los Angeles: A Literary Anthology, which won a California Book Award.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cIntroduction to the New Edition,\u201d copyright \u00a9 2019 by David L. Ulin. Excerpted from <\/em>Flash and Filigree<\/a>,<\/em> copyright \u00a9 1958 by Terry Southern. Reprinted with the permission of the publisher, Grove Press, an imprint of Grove Atlantic, Inc. All rights reserved.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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