In
the 1980s, the British pop group Talk Talk decided it had had enough
of its heavily produced, saccharine sounds for the masses and decided
to veer off in a new direction, self-producing their own album Spirit
of Eden. A commercial failure yet something more sophisticated
connoisseurs of music picked up on, the album is testament to the
value of going with your heart and creating what’s real to
yourself. With a history of only genre-oriented fiction in his wake,
I can’t help but feel that Robert Jackson Bennett, with 2019’s
Vigilance, is striking out on his own—at least in this
instance. But perhaps most interesting is, Bennett striking out on
his own is not what may polarize readers; it’s the story’s
substance that’s likely to divide.
With
Robert Sheckley, J.G. Ballard, John Brunner, Ursula Le Guin, and a
variety of other writers standing—standing—on the wings
applauding (Sheckley is probably cupping his hands and shouting
“Encore!”), Vigilance tells the story of a near-future
America that doesn’t feel entirely futuristic. With gun laws
perpetuating themselves unaltered, mass shootings only increase in
America, and the government decides to take advantage. Preying off
fear and paranoia, they go with the flow and make entertainment of
it. Each citizen required at all times to be ready for an active
shooter, the ultimate reality television show is born: Vigilance.
Vigilance
told from two points of view, the first is television producer John
McDean's. Armed with an armada of advertising algorithms, A.I., and a
mind tuned to people’s interests and fears, McDean maximizes the
drama and commercial value of the tv show for its investors. The
second is barman Delyna. Living a simple, honest life, little does
she know the night’s tv entertainment is about to become reality in
her middle America neck of the woods.
Right
off the bat is the most important aspect of Vigilance:
taxonomy. Many are quick to categorize Bennett’s portrayal of
paranoid, gun-loving America as satire. But is it? Does the tone
imply Bennett is taking the piss out of American culture, or, is in
fact the story a possible, near-future vision of American life? The
fact there is no clear answer to that question is where Vigilance
comes into its full value as art. If Americans consider the idea of
guns blasting randomly and regularly away in public something
normal, where does society stand on the subject? If phrases like “active shooter”
have entered common vocabulary and schools are now running drills for
such scenarios, what does that say about the presence of mass
shootings? If mass media outlets focus on doom, gloom, drama, and threats
to drive ratings, what does that say about the information being
transmitted at the societal level and the people which consume it?
And by extension of all these questions, does that render Bennett’s
novella a whiplash joke? Certainly the reality of the story doesn’t
exist today… but does it?
There
is only one weak part of Vigilance: the conclusion. Rather
than heading down a Sheckley-esque or Ballardian road, Bennett
chooses to throw sand in the eyes of the reader and confuse the
story’s vision, unfortunately. Put more succinctly (but not
spoilery), one of the primary causes of American fear and paranoia
driving involvement and interest in the show Vigilance is revealed as
having been legitimate. Given the edginess and strength with which
the condemnation of American fear mongering was delivered to
that point, I do not have the impression Bennett was subverting
his own vision, rather trying to tie off the plot in neat fashion.
That it partially undermined theme and substance is unfortunate. Far
more appropriate would have been to conclude the story on open
tragedy, e,g. mid-chaos, thus leaving the reader to draw their own
conclusion, or perhaps through personal tragedy—possibly emotionally cheap,
but effective.
I’ve
read stories like Jeffrey Ford’s “Blood Drive”, which is an
innocent (enough) satire on the idea of requiring high school
students to carry guns, as well as Joe Hill’s “Loaded”, a story
playing both sides against the middle in terms of the value of guns
to society. But I’ve not read anything like Vigilance. It
grabs the bull of American violence by the horns and bodily picks it
up and throws it. No wind and no caution, Bennett imagines a
society, fed by the increasing desperation to make ends meet, where
fear and guns are openly sanctioned and mixed for entertainment, then
asks the reader to consider the reality and implications of it.
Looking at the number of doomsday cults, backyard bunker builders,
and rapturists in America, it's clear Bennett has hit upon something.
One can only hope this is the beginning of a number of such
“fictions” examining and questioning the relative aspects of
American culture and governance. Given how fundamental fear of
attacks on freedom and the right to have guns are to the country’s
culture, and the increase in relative problems, Vigilance is
automatically one of the most important books of 2019. One can only
hope that Bennett, on top of his more familiar genre output,
continues to produce stories closer to his political heart.
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