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Lightning Rods

Written by Helen DeWitt

Narrated by Dushko Petrovich

Rating: 3.5 out of 5 stars

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'All I want is to be a success. That's all I ask.' Joe fails to sell a single set of the Encyclopedia Britannica in six months. Then he fails to sell a single Electrolux and must eat hundreds of pieces of homemade pie, served up by his would-be customers who feel so sorry for him. Holed up in his trailer, Joe finds an outlet his for frustrations in a series of ingenious sexual fantasies, and at last strikes gold. His brain storm, Lightning Rods, Inc., will take Joe to the very top - and to the very heart of corporate insanity - with an outrageous solution to the spectre of sexual harassment in the modern office.
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Release dateOct 25, 2011
ISBN9781611204827
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Lightning Rods
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Helen DeWitt

Author of The Last Samurai and Lightning Rods, “Helen Dewitt knows, in descending order of proficiency, Latin, ancient Greek, French, German, Spanish, Italian, Portuguese, Dutch, Danish, Norwegian, Swedish, Arabic, Hebrew, and Japanese: ‘The self is a set of linguistic patterns,’ she said. ‘Reading and speaking in another language is like stepping into an alternate history of yourself where all the bad connotations are gone’ (New York Magazine).”

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  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    What a great person they used for the Narration. Very good story - I laughed aloud several times with this book.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Well, it was engaging and funny, but...really? That's what it's about? That's the whole thing?
    I think it would have been fine as a short story.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    This is a book about the corporate condition in America. It is a great satire, with a brilliant central conceit that is both hilariously sad and tragically amusing. DeWitt teases out unexpected byways from the story that provide entertaining insight. I enjoyed the faux corporate 'self-help' style of the writing. The only issue I have with the book is the ending. It seems to just trail off ... like this ...
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Muriel Spark married to Chuck Palahniuk, Larry Flynt and Tony Robbins. Would make a really interesting book club book for your workplace reading group.
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Lightning Rods tells the story of the introduction of women as sexual lightning rods into corporate American office environments in order to ward off sexual harassment lawsuits. Joe, the man behind the idea, bases it in one of his recurring sexual fantasies, and much of the novel concerns what happens when you translate fantasy into real life. At first, I did not recognise this as a Helen DeWitt novel at all. You may ask with what temerity I presume to talk of "Helen De Witt novels" when there has only ever been one (however wonderful that one is*), but there it is: I have spent some 10 years or so reading and re-reading The Last Samurai, and had formed some very clear ideas of what characterised this novel, and extrapolated from there to a general tendency. This is a dangerous thing to do. DeWitt has said thatIt was very different from The Last Samurai, so different that 50% (at a guess) of readers who loved TLS hated the book.And for a moment there I really thought I was going to be one of them. The opening of the book really threw me. It did not help, of course, that my rather prudish mind was rather taken aback by being confronted with a failed salesman's failed sexual fantasies. Again and again. In fact, if I were not cursed (?) with an inability to actually give up on a book, I might have given up. This despite the fact that I absolutely adore DeWitt's last book. But I picked up on the platitudes used in the focalisation through the main character, and I clung to them as signs that DeWitt was on a satirical jaunt.My complete faith in the author helped. I am fairly sure that if a man whose writing I did not trust had written the same, the book would have fallen down the reading pile, making the neutrinos blink as it passed them. But then, about half-way through, I finally spotted DeWitt's style. I had seen indications of her already after a couple of chapters, but I kept my hopes down in order to avoid disappointment. I think I realised I was on dry land when the smart women started showing up, with their cold rationality and ability to follow a thought to the extreme. That was at about the same time as the story itself took a turn for the absurd and I really started enjoying myself. Because each absurd turn was prefigured by an exercise in the appearance of perfect logic. The truths of what I take to be corporate America is made to serve as the basis on which it is all built. I think my favourite part is when Jo takes his innovation to the Bible belt. Or perhaps the bit with the dwarf. The idea of using women's bodies as what amounts to simple masturbation aids is of course repulsive, but that is rather the point (I suspect). The very natural and convincing way in which the characters take you from one step to the next makes it necessary to think on your own. Good practice, that. It is terribly unfair of me to compare this book to The Last Samurai. The former was a magnificent feast of characters and stories and languages, varied and glorious at every turn; this book is a slow and methodical working out of a thought experiment. It is much more linear, and strange, and unsettling in its superficial treatment of it all. And I would say it is a tougher read than the former, mainly because you are not really allowed to sympathise with the characters here. I much prefer the former; but this book is a much more concentrated read, and I know some of you will like that. It is worth a read, anyway. If for no other reason, then because your mind needs the exercise.*She did publish another book in pdf form online, called Your Name Here, with Ilya Gridneff; but I have been waiting for it to become a "real book", and it looks like my hopes and patience are finally being rewarded by Noemi Press.
  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    Joe has bad luck selling the Encyclopedia Britannica so he comes up with an idea based on a sexual fantasy. This idea would install “lightning rods” at offices to prevent sexual harassment. Overall I thought the story was boring and repetitive. I found myself rolling my eyes quite frequently.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    What’s fascinating about this outrageous novel is DeWitt’s generous understanding of male biology / sexuality and her sympathetic presentation of the male dilemma regarding truth. In my favorite scene, a male character meets a librarian who states she is not the kind of woman who has sex on a first date; she’s not that kind of girl. The male character, however, is able to be patient and develop a relationship with this librarian over a long period of time only because he has access to the anonymous lightning rods at work and can release his constant sexual urges with them. Free from sexual tension in his relationship, he gradually falls in love with the librarian without ever contaminating their courtship by pressuring her for sex. Once they are both thoroughly in love and ready for marriage, the librarian suggests that a couple with their degree of deep inner connection should have no secrets; they should be completely honest. At that prompt, the male character takes a chance and confesses that he has been using the lightning rods at work so he could relax as their relationship slowly and beautifully blossomed. The librarian “freaks out” and terminates their relationship. They are done, over. Moral of the story: Men, never be honest with your intimate other. Only an idiot tells the truth.

    The novel is unique in that it explores and reveal issues and truths more than simplistically attacking them and saying they should go away or be silenced. DeWitt seems to imply that men and women might actually be able to brace themselves, be honest, and face these truths with a sense of humor and then sit back and view a fresh scenario once the dust has settled.

    I’m not sure I’d go so far as to suggest that this novel has the potential to effect positive social change on a global scale, and that this book should be mandatory reading at a special meeting called by the General Assembly of the United Nations, and that delegates from all of the 193 member states should be given a chance to vote on Joe’s sales pitch and suggest adjustments and amendments to fine-tune it for global application, but it definitely deserves an open-minded reading.

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  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    So this book is wildly entertaining, inventive, and hard to put down. But it's also a very heavy-handed, obvious satire that takes a lot of cheap shots without really thinking them through. It also makes many assumptions about men and women that don't stand up to close examination. The book keeps you turning the pages, but in the end it doesn't have much of anything to say that is fresh or new or particularly insightful. So I can't really recommend it, even though it made me laugh out loud. It is a disappointment coming from the author of The Last Samurai.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    Interesting premise--"ideas man" sells service to businesses of providing staffing of female temps for anonymous deluxe glory-hole sex to relieve excess testosterone and lessen sexual harassment--very dryly realized. Mostly focused on corporate culture and marketing. Nice that the author delves into the logistics and details of arranging such a service in contemporary workplaces, but for every question or obstacle she addresses there are dozens more that come to mind that are ignored or dealt with glancingly.
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    I... am not sure how I feel about this book. I think it had the potential to be part-Arthur Miller, part-Chuck Palahniuk - the introduction certainly bigs it up quite expansively - but in the end I wasn't that impressed. It was more like reading an interesting journalistic book about a bizarre business idea than a novel, at times anyway. The 'lightning rods' of the title are basically women who provide anonymous sexual services to top businessmen to increase their productivity and diffuse the potential for sexual harassment in the workplace. This scheme is the brainchild of failed salesman Joe, who subsequently becomes rich and famous because he persuades companies (and sort-of the reader) that this, and its accompanying features, is a vital addition to any office. Though I did wonder - what about the women? Couldn't it be argued that high-flying women might be just as frustrated as men and demand the same access to a lightning rod facility? (Haha, lightning rod.) Anyway, it's interesting and it definitely kept me reading, the pages flew by... but for me it didn't live up to its potential and was generally a bit underwhelming.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    Patently offensive! Heteronormative! Sexist! Just like the society in which we live. Lightning Rods is humorous and certainly not for weak stomachs. Many have suggested the book is a critique of corporate culture and capital. Perhaps, but Lightning Rods goes beyond business-as-usual to the darkest chambers of our beings, namely: the restroom and sex. Not just sex, but masturbation. Not just masturbation, but common fantasies. Not just common fantasies, but the fantasies people couldn't possibly admit in public for fear of guilt. Not just guilt, but sexual harassment, but she gets there by the most controversial way: many if not most people love being sexually harassed by the people from which they wish to be sexually harassed--which makes it not sexual harassment but consensual. And tons of people feel guilty about these sorts of things. And why? And how do we reduce sexual harassment/guilt?

    Lightning Rods examines these problems with humor (and from a masculine perspective), but if you feel too guilty, chances are, you will immediately put the book down and stomp off in the most hi-falootin' way.

    This book should be read with 50 Shades of Grey. Or at least a 50 Shades' outline. Dewitt's first book The Last Samurai was considered a bit academic, and Lightning Rod's style isn't quite so daunting, and my guess is, it wasn't necessarily written for academics. However, the themes are similar(with different subjects): "we're scared humans who have the biggest problem dealing with other humans." With all the hullabaloo about 50 shades, Lightning Rods is probably more controversial, because it gets at the heart of the society producing 50 Shades of Grey, making it a perfect companion book.

    The premise of the novel is clear in the first couple chapters. Hold on for the roller coaster as the book has a point. Yes, it's patently offensive, heteronormative, sexist, racist, and classist... so are the people you recognize in the novel as you and your heroes.

    I'm trying to decide whether to give this 5 stars to offset the unfair low ratings or to give it four. I'd probably give it 4 and a half.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    A friend of mine, whom I very much respect, told me this wasn't very good. Here's my suspicion: if you've read 'The Last Samurai,' which I have not, and you come to this book expecting something moving and tender, you'll probably hate it. It's like taking a swig of cola, only it isn't cola, it's bourbon. Nasty. But if you're expecting bourbon... that can be very pleasant.

    Like bourbon, this book is more about stripping paint than nourishing or softly soothing. It's funny and gross, but also very, very clever: DeWitt de-eroticizes fantasy and sex, and in doing so should make you very uncomfortable about the world you live in, which itself does a good job of de-eroticizing fantasy and sex. In place of a plot - you know, human interaction, individuals making decisions based on a range of considerations, and so on - this book has an unfolding, perfectly rational thought. What *would* happen if someone set up a sex-service for businesses' best salesmen? Probably something like this, which reveals a lot about the world we live in: the dominance of political correctness over morality, the priority of profit, the debased attitude we have towards other people, art and generally anything that makes life worth living. It's perfectly rational (according to one kind of rationality). But it's not pretty.

    And DeWitt also nails Men in general. I think we probably deserve it.

  • Rating: 2 out of 5 stars
    2/5
    Ultimately a disappointment. Confused as to how it got into the ToB, let alone how it made such a run through the field. It's boring! Flat, dull, meh. It's a documentary on TLC put into a book. It's so lifeless, especially in talking about such an important and exciting topic, that I was actually starting to get annoyed as I approached the (thankfully) early end. Nothing happens that you can't predict off the bat - only you want something to get in the way of your prediction. Instead it just... happens. And scene.

    More on this at RB!
  • Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
    4/5
    Now, for today's question: how much credit do you give a book for being written by an author who you really like? I feel that my reaction to Lightning Rods, Helen Dewitt's long-awaited follow-up of sorts to the classic (to me) The Last Samurai, comes from that. I didn't think that it was as good as that book, certainly, but I ultimately found it a fairly enjoyable, wry satire. That said... I probably wouldn't have given it that chance if I hadn't had so much trust in her from the last thing of hers I'd read.So here's the story here. Joe was a vacuum cleaner salesman who regularly embarked on fairly involved masturbatory fantasies regarding a woman's lower body coming through a wall, while on the other side, they could be doing something unrelated, not really being perturbed – reading a magazine, appearing on a game show, getting work done, whatever. He's rather a weird guy, but he's nothing if not single-minded... and he works out a way to start getting these installed as business tools. You know, to defuse sexual tension in the office and avoid highly damaging sexual harassment lawsuits.Here's what I liked about the book. It really feels like Dewitt thought through a fairly ridiculous premise, and worked out how it might actually function. How would recruitment work? Anonymization? Pitching to companies? Equal opportunities? She then pushed the idea straight on to its logical endpoint, in a fairly nice satirical fashion. The repeated business phrases (one of the first things you learn as a salesman is how to turn a good business phrase), the call forwards to the success of the project, the little dumb-but-clever ideas Joe has for fixing things, the flatness of the prose, all contribute to the humorous sense that this might actually be able to happen, if someone pushed the system in the right way at the right time.That said... the book does rather feel behind the time, in this regard. Although the story itself is careful to avoid giving a specific time in which it's happening, I've heard that Dewitt basically wrote this in the mid-to-late '90s, and it does feel like it might have been more of the moment back then. I don't know that sexual harassment is the hot topic it was back then. And the prose is rather flat and repetitive; even when you know it's on purpose, it can be hard to take. There's also not much in the way of interesting characters or development, but then, that's often the case in satires, anyway.I guess what it comes down to is that I did enjoy the book all right, but I think if it had been written by an author I didn't know, I wouldn't have been inclined to stick with it as long or to look at it quite as closely. I wonder if someone in a more business-y setting than my work would have found it more wryly amusing from the get-go, but still, the humor's there if you wait for it. I kinda hope for something different next time out, though. But I'll take the Dewitt I can get.
  • Rating: 1 out of 5 stars
    1/5
    I'm guessing this book is written in a flat, dull, repetitive way on purpose, but that doesn't take away the fact that it reads like a flat, uninspired, repetitive book with bad language. To appreciate this book, with its complete lack of character development or story, I think you have to find it funny, or maybe get a thrill out of the very non-PC theme. But the cliches and winks at the audience just come across as smug and uninspired to me.