I love the writing of Irish author Kevin Barry, from his first novel, The Impact Dublin Literary Award winning City of Boham, through his collections of short stories to night Boats to Tangier and last year's The Heart in Winter. Any year where there's a new Kevin Barry book is a year where Kevin Barry book will be amongst my favorite things I read. He's funny and somehow both sharp and blunt. Every sentence in a Kevin Barry story is carefully calibrated and perfectly weighted, but not in a way
that feels tricksy or labored. There's this breezy playfulness that means that even when he's writing Menace or Melancholy or Doomed Lovers, as you're reading, you're moved by the poetry of his sentences and carried by the dark wit of his ever present humor. He's just great. He is not unusually for read this yet another writer from that Irish tradition, but with him you can also see the debts to
other literature, to theatre, to TV and sina. I was reading this interview he did with the Paris Review that noted that night Boat to Tangier had this palpable debt to Beckett. The central conceit of that book is two Irish friends sitting at a dock in Spain, waiting for a ship that might never arrive, as they spin stories
and bicker and hang shit on one another. The Becket link is absolutely there, but just as quickly, the Paris Review interview moves on to the Jonathan Glazer film Sexy Beast, then to Harold Pinter before long, Barry's bringing in Twin Peaks and listening to the Pixies, and Saw Bellow, then Flannery O'Connor, all these influences one after another, all of them and many more besides. But together they combine to create something that is singularly itself. I'd happily talk to
him about any topic at any length. But it's his latest book, The Heart in Winter, one of my favorite books of last year, that is our focus today. It's another masterpiece, brief and efficient and all the things that he does best. This time around, It's a Western, and it's a love story, a couple running from misdeeds and towards the thrilling possibility of a new life together. It's his seventh book. But also the first idea for a novel that he ever had, and one that he began
researching more than twenty five years ago. From Schwartz Media. I'm Michael Williams, and this is read This the show about the books we love and the stories behind them. I think maybe the logical place to kick off and far bit from me to cast dispersions in anyone else's speed of production between research and writing, But a quarter of a century feels like a decent time lag between starting an idea and executing it.
Yeah, a slow game sometimes writing fiction, you know. Yeah, we are referring listeners to my most recent novel, The Heart and Winter, which is my seventh published book of fiction, But it was the first one I attempted as a very you can imagine as an extremely young man in
nineteen ninety nine. I was twenty nine. Actually I wasn't that young, but no. I was working in Cork City in Ireland as a freelancing as a journalist and just had this kind of itch throughout fiction which was only really been itched about four in the morning, after I'd crawl home from a nightclub on all fours, you know, and those sentences would have to burnish of certain genius at four in the morning, but somehow wouldn't stand up
to the sober light of day. And I knew I had to get serious and I really had to put the work in. So I saved up all this money for my freelancing, and I had three months. I bought myself three months, and I went to the Court coast and I put a little caravan on a beach, and I said, right time to write that novel, young man. You know. I had that classic twenty nine year old hard chat with myself. Time now, you know, attend to
your pros, sir. So I went out and I brought up I didn't even have a laptop at the time. I don't think I had no books that I started, and I had nothing. I had absolutely nothing to write about,
you know. And I was just going for these long, bitter, tormented walks around the Cahab Mountains in West Cork, and one day, just passing the old copper mines up there, taught that's interesting abandoned copper minds and reading into the story a little bit in local histories and finding out that all the miners had moved to Butte Montana in the eighteen eighties when the copper minds in Ireland played out and Butte was booming because they were electrifying America
and there was a rush on copper. So I thought, my god, here it is a Western with Irish accents. You know, this is mine. Like I was reading an unseemly amount of Cormack McCarthy books at the time as well, so this was all feeding into it. So I said, all you have to do now, young Feller, is get yourself to but My It was my first trip to the US. Actually, in October ninety nine. I flew to Seattle and got on a Greyhound bus for about fourteen years, I think it took to get out to debut and
had a royal time for a week there. The city is very proud of its Irish heritage and welcomed me with open arms. And I was very direct and forward at that age. I was going up to everybody in bars and on the street and listen, now, I'm writing a novel about this place. What have you got for me? You know? And they were lovely.
They were really kind, and they fed me and brought me drinking, and brought me to the library archives, and they were giving me boxes of letters that Lovelor and Irish miners had said looking for wives in the eighteen nineties.
And I had all this glorious material about opium parlors and brottles and fights and bars and crazy stuff happening. It was a great little sin city. There was a lot of money from the mining wage. Saw everything sprang up around that. And I went back to Cork and I wrote one hundred and twenty thousand words, and I was all dead on the page. I had great texture, and I had great research, but I didn't know how to make it recede.
How did you notice did on the page as a twenty And I trust you, and I trust your instinct from that determination and then that gathering of the story. Ostensibly you're rewarded for your determination. You've found the idea, You've followed the idea, people have shared it with you. Did you just know as a reader that it wasn't seeing the way you wanted it to?
Exactly so? And I think the fortunate thing I've been quite a late starter. Was at twenty nine thirty or whatever it was. At this point, you know, I was a pretty practice reader. I reviewed books and stuff. I knew the quality of what was getting published, what was out there, and I knew what I had on the page was kind of I didn't have the chops yet. You know, I didn't do whatever it is you're supposed to do the ten thousand hours or something to develop.
I knew I had ability. I knew I could write perky sentences and good lines of dialogue and come up with kind of funny scenes, but I didn't have it consistently. And what I really didn't have was the people. I didn't have strong characters. This is what was technically wrong with the book. I thought it needed to be a broad canvas. I thought, I've got to do all of this story. I've got to do the boat across. I've
got to do the train across, the bout data. I've got to do the mines, the bars, the brattles, the politics, everything. You know, I better try in a love story as well, and I better try this. And it was just got to be nine hundred and fifty pages.
You know that so makes sense as an early aspiration of you know, if you want to do it, you need to do it at scale. And if you want to do it at scale, then it needs the density of the entire world on the page. Yeah.
I think actually a very common thing is that early on in anty fiction writers practice that ambition and ability aren't quite matching up. You're often years away from the book you're first trying to write, you know. When I put it aside, I started to write short stories in a kind of fairly serious way. And you know, a short story is by no means an apprentice form for a novel. I don't consider that the case at all,
but it is just concentrated distance. And sometimes you can get lucky inside a week or two have something that feels quite finished on your desk. And I started, in those very early attempts of short stories, I started to sound a bit more like myself. It's that thing of voice. It's that thing of voice. I mean. I have a very vivid memory one day of writing this, a bit of a short story about and there was a woman
going on a train across the midlands of Ireland. And I was in the depths of this sentence, and Jesus, the sentence was gone on for pages, you know, and it was magnificent, and it was the greatest lyric description of the art Wish Midland has ever committed to paper, I'm confident to this day. And I kind of froze halfway through and looked down at the page and went, who the fuck is this guy? Because it wasn't me, you know, for one thing, it wasn't funny. And I
am essentially a comedian, I think when I write. I think my fiction is often very darkly comic, but essentially comic, I think. And I started to write stories that were getting kind of funny and that were amusing me, and I started to have a good time at desk, and a very important realization hit me, which is that writing fiction is essentially a childlike activity. It's a kind of play.
You're playing. You're making up warris and characters and voices and little stories, you know, and you should be having fun with it. Children are naturally able to fall into that, into their element with play, and we're more self conscious about it the older we get. But it struck me then, and it's something I very much hold until this day, is that if I'm not having a good time at my desk, beloved reader or beloved audience member or beloved viewer at the far end of the of the equation,
isn't going to be having a good time either. So anytime I start to feel like a tortured genius, I get very wary.
Save tortured genius for the writers' festivals and the publicity trails putting stuff on the page. I think when you talk about that kind of early career gap between ambition on the one hand and ability on the other, I'm curious about how much of that you know that I think the best writers are big readers themselves. How much of that gulf is about the kind of pressures of expectation.
You know who you read, you know the kind of writers you aspire to sit alongside, and so expecting to kind of match them for ability out of the gate is part of the problem.
I've been thinking about this recently, actually, because I've been thinking back to my early days and my first attempt at a novel, and I think, when what I've noticed from writers who are emerging now, whatever age they're emerging at, I think they're better read than we were back in the nineteen nineties. I think they're more broadly read. I think they're reading all sorts of fiction and fiction and translation. And I would say a problem I had in my
twenties out, my reading was very narrow. I would get obsessed with a couple of writers and then of course try and ape them on the page. My big thing was the great American Jews, Salt Below, Philip rot, stuff like that, you know, And I was determined to do for Cork City what Salt Belo had done for Chicago. You know, it's mortifying stuff, and it's very difficult to
get past that aspiration, you know. I think George Saunders talks very well about an early fixation with Hemingway, you know, and things like reading stories like across the River and into the trees, and he'd be doing his version and it would be like across the park working lot and into the mall, you know, and something that just doesn't match it up and something is it working. You have to find that. You have to find your own world on the page. And funnily enough, it was short stories
that brought me to it. I'd never really been a rabbit reader of short stories. I wasn't going out buying collections all the time. I did have a memorable visit to the Cork City Library Wanted in the mid nineteen nineties, where I bought one of those great old Norton anthologies.
Home it was a twentieth century American short fiction. Everything you know from very early days John dos pass us up, True Chiever and Flannery O'Connor and all that stuff, and that was a great gosh, this is a great crash course almost you know, in the short stories of form, and very early responding to writers from the American South. I think there's a lot in common between Irish writers
and writers of the American South. There's a great strain of religiosity that comes into the pros that we can't help. You know that, there's a lyric impulse, there's a darkly comic impulse. If you read Flannery O'Connor story about a one legged Bible salesman in Georgia, that feels very close to home in the Western Ireland, this kind of crazy stuff. So I responded very much to that, and slowly but surely stories started to feel kind of a life for me, on on on on on the page. I'm still kind
of devoted to the form of the short story. I still try my hand at them. I used to write them very quickly as a kid gunslinger, you know. I used to put out a story in two or three weeks, and now they think me months in my in my feeble middle years. You know, it's a mysterious form as well. In some ways, I think the closer you get to it and the longer it's been, that unless you know about it, you know why some stories work and why
there's just don't come right for you. I always think I know how to write a short story until I start a new one, and then I go, fuck, I have no idea how to do this, you know. And I hate to use any phrases flippant or as pat as the trick of it with a business as esoteric and strange as writing fiction. But the trick of it is the right story for your desk at the right
time in your life. It's understanding what the material for now is not the story you really want to write and you might be able to write in ten years time. Aren't the story you should have written when you were twenty two, you know? But what can you do now? What are you bitter enough about right now to make a piece of work about, or what's really, you know, inflaming your passions right now that you really want to respond to it.
I love that the first passion you went with was bitterness as a motivating one for telling a good story.
These are these are these are these are very valuable energies that we need as writers. Bitterness, shame, and like, I always think I'm getting somewhere if I read over a first draft of something, and if I feel more to fight, if I feel my cheeks reddening, you know, oh Jesus spotted I put down on the page. I think I'm getting somewhere.
When we return, Kevin reveals how Walk in the Hills inspired his latest novel and why these days, glamorous sentences are not the most important thing in his writing. We'll be right back. So that twenty five year lag between going to Montana and having a first tilted a book, well.
Yeah, I forgot. I forgot, I forgot the second half of that story. Yeah.
Well, my fascination comes from your description of kind of your process. Did you return to the earlier manuscript or did you just return to the setting and the place. Yeah?
What what happened was I managed to, in the meantime get out six other books of fiction. And it was late in the pandemic. It was towards the end of the long dreary second year of the pandemic twenty one October twenty one, and I was due to write a novel. So I was kind of shopping around in my subconscious and I was convinced I was going to write a novel set in a squat in Amsterdam in the early
nineteen nineties. And I got to the point of spending a day and a half at it and thought, Fuck, no, I just don't have I just don't have this world yet. I don't have these characters yet. I may have at some top point, but I don't have them now. And
going for I was out walking again. I was in the hills nearby where I live in County Slide on the northwest, just walking through the woods on the side of a mountain one day, and just a little as walking and writing are so connected, you know, because you're you're you're letting the unconscious kind of percolate back there, and just had a vision in my mind's eye of a young couple on horseback, riding double. And if they're riding double, they must be trying to get away from
someplace fast. They're in trouble, you know. And it struck me about them as I saw them in my mind's eide that they were kind of very slight. They were kind of wayfish. So these weren't heroic characters or cowboys or anything, you know. But I thought, where they trying to get away from They're on a horse. It's a Western What if it's but Montana in eighteen ninety one, Just very quickly the succession of thoughts, and I thought, Okay, that's the setup. Runaway lovers, very easy. Make it fucket
easy for yourself. You know, two runaway lovers trying to get out of but Montana. I have all that stuff, I know all the texture of the era. I could remember all the research. It was very embedded. And I'll call them Tom and Polly. And I then wrote the book in about ten months and had a ball with us. I'd got great fun with it because the characters felt alive straight away as I started to ride them. And another thing that experience gives you is that you've become
more economical with your time. And when I have an idea like that and I think it might be a novel, I'll give this two weeks. So I'm going to give Tom Rourke a week, and I'm going to give poly Gillespie a week and I'll write from their point of view and see how it feels. So Tom Rourke is a degenerate, dissolute, twenty nine year old irishman with vague literary ambitions, and I know what that feels like. So I tried him for a week and it felt promising.
You know, he was lurching around Butte Montana in eighteen ninety one on this epic pub crawl, brottle crawl, dope house crawl, and I was thinking, Okay, I'm getting the world building naturally as I go with him. This is promising. My second week, I said, I'm going to try poly Gillespie. Who's this young woman with a mysterious past who's arrived from Chicago to Butte as part of an arranged marriage. And I was more nervous because she's an American voice,
so not immediately native to me. But I remember that Monday morning I wrote her in her voice for about ten minutes, and I said to myself, you have a novel. You have your Butte Montana novel. Because she was just ready to go. I could tune into her with she had this spacey, kind of dreamy kind of worldview that I felt very comfortable with, and I knew she would kind of earth the story for me.
I can't remember a book I've had more fun with but also a sense of doom. Inevitably with his story like this, we know the beats of how a story like this goes, and in this case, the engine isn't irritation or shame. It's proper passion. I mean, it's it's a story about two people consumed by a kind of lust, both for each other and for the possibility that running away together gives them.
Yeah, and it's kind of I think what they recognize when when they meet each other for the first time, which is in a photographic studio where he has a has a job as an assistant to kind of a day job. When he's like in the midst of his various kind of drug and alcoholic reveries, he manages to go in for a few hours to displace and they meet, and as soon as they clap eyes on each other, I think they both realized, this is the great drama of our lives. This is it here, and we have
no choice. We just have to got to follow this thing and see where it brings us. But it wasn't. It's actually having denied that there's any contemporary resonance for a story like this. It was significant that they meet in a photographics studio because eighteen ninety one, by Luck, I think, really is a very useful time to write about, because it's the very earliest iteration of our world. America
has been electrified for the first time. Every main street has a little photographic studio, and very ordinary, very working class people, for the first time in human history are thinking about how they look, and they're thinking about an image and trying on style. You know, the rich people have been thinking about this for centuries because they've been having oil paintings made of them. But now every Tom, Dick and Harry has going, hey, how is this looking?
How is this hat?
And Tom and Poli are very aware of how they look together, and they're very kind of interested in that. So there is that sort of Bonny and Clyde kind of element to it that comes in again. But I was I had the original manuscript from the late nineties in a box under a bed in a guest room at the far in the house, and I was afraid to even put a finger in there. I wasn't going to find anything good. I remembered one phrase and I used it just to make it feel like it was
still the same project. It was some sort of occult sense.
A little gift to yourself, your past, a.
Little gift to myself. That was the nicest thing about this project, really, I suppose was. I felt like I was paying off a debt to my twenty nine year old self. I was saying to my twenty nine year old self, this was a good idea for you. You were on the right track for such talents and abilities as you have. This is a great world for you, you know. So it was nice then to find Okay, you can. It can be a slogan, you know, and you can hang on to things for years and make
something worthwhile of them. Like Alie writer will tell you that there are always abandoned stories and abandoned projects, but they're never fully abandoned. They're always sitting at the back of your mind, in your unconscious just waiting for some spark that might bring them to life.
City of Berhin. You're twenty eleven, your first published novel, Yeah, after you'd brought out a book of short stories. In many ways, the beats of that story are the beats of a Western as well, And I'm curious about the generic conventions that you find useful to play with and what they give you permission to do when you're writing. Yeah.
I've published four novels to date and I would say they all have strong genre elements. City of Bohan as kind of a futuristic, vaguely dystopian kind of gangster opera. It's a whole mix of things. My second published novel, Beatlebone, is the most unfashionable of all the genres. It's fan fiction, you know, imagining John Lennon in my story in the West of Ireland. Night Boat to Tangier is kind of a contemporary noir or an attempt at that, about two
court gangsters adrift in Spain, and then an actual Western. Finally, what a Western gives you, Actually, it's very forgiving as a genre. It gives you a lot because the fundamental thing about Westerns that people have to be forever jumping up on horses and lighting out for fresh territory. And when they're doing that, you're naturally getting propulsion and momentum
and they're going to have to have encounters. So the genre itself just gives you a lot of energy to start the thing rolling, you know, and it's it's all dend down to what kind of a rendition you can give to this all kind of valid, hoary form, you know,
like it's it's it's funny like that. There's so many incredible examples of the Western from from film and from television, thinking of things like the Great Show Dead would but when you come to the literary Western and the Western in novels, you can exhaust a list of the really good stuff quite quickly. Anyone who writes a Western now has to not the gap in some way to the Cormack McCarty because he kept it a live as a possibility that you could still take this whole real form
and do something new with it. And you know, there are good director has been good work over the years here and there in it. But you know, it feels like there's still plenty you can do with this. The fun of it is what attracts me.
I think I read an interview with you where you talked about amongst the American writers who you revered Don Delilla, and I thought I thought that was an interesting an interesting parallel with your work Beetleburn in particular, is the novel of yours that I felt, and this might not be the right way to put it, but almost like I had a permission structure from the way DeLillo fictionalized real human beings and both took great care with it but also gave himself a license to play and take
it where he wanted to take it. Is that a fair yeah?
I think yeah, And I think talking as we were a little while ago, about how narrowly read a lot of emerging writers were back in the old days in the nineties, the standard form for the boy writers, for the baby boy writers was that you would graduate from Martin Amis to Don DeLillo about nineteen ninety five when Underworld about you know, that was that was the big graduation mark. And I was obsessed with Underworld when it
came out. But my great Delila one was Allays Libra The Portrait of Lee Harvey Oswald, and it's one of the books I keep close to my desk still because I go back to his portrait of that of Jack Ruby, the guy who assassinated Oswald, and turn who ran a strip show in Dallas. And it's maybe fifteen or twenty pages over the course of the book is all you get. But it is magnificent, This portrait of Ruby. It's incredibly funny. It's a crazy mad emphetament fueled scuzzy neon Dallas underworld
in nearly nineteen sixties. And you can tell Dalilo is having a ball writing this stuff. He's just so having so much fun with it, and it is. Yeah, for Beatlebon, he was definitely one of the key kind of reference points I think in how you can how you can be bold enough and have a brass enough neck to take iconic events, are iconic characters and tried to use them for your fictional ends.
It sounds like you have a kind of palpable sense of the ways in which your abilities, your experience as a writer. You know, you're a very different writer to the writer you were twenty five years ago that you've now kind of developed, even earned the stripes to be able to tell the stories that you're telling now, to kind of create the kind of world in the hat in Winter.
Yeah, it's yeah, like writing fiction is the thing I've been doing every day since nineteen ninety nine. Basically, that's the first thing I do when I get up. I don't do anything else. I don't teach or anything like that. I've been lucky enough to time. I managed to make a readership quite quickly, and I've been able to keep going by just writing fiction. And it's long enough to
see yourself change as a writer. I would say, in the very earliest things I was writing, my primary interest was in language and in the style and what I could do with the sentences, how much glamor I could get into the sentences. And I'm still very interested in this element. But I think most important for me now
are the people, the characters in the stories. And I tend to spend a lot of time now just kind of in a day dreamy kind of way, kind of sitting with them and thinking about them and putting them them into situations before I even start to write.
You know, well, you managed to combine that with still a more meticulous execution of a perfect sentence than many writers working today. And it's a privilege to read those sentences. It's been so good to talk to you today.
That's been it's been great fun, Michaels, Thanks for having me.
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