Title: The Writing Class
Author: Jincy Willett
Acquired: Borrowed from the library.
One Sentence Summary: A community college writing seminar is terrorized by a prankster with nefarious intentions.
One Sentence Review: Willitt’s book mixes genres and structure to deliver a well-written mystery novel and fun example of metafiction without being too thinky.
Why I Read It: I read a lot of good reviews and finally decided this would be a book to read during the Halloween season.
Long Review: I decided to get my butt in gear and actually read The Writing Class by Jincy Willett (instead of just reading other reviews and thinking about reading it), after Steph of Steph & Tony Investigate wrote a review full of reasons why I thought I’d love this book. For example:
- “I mean, a novel that is both a satire AND a mystery novel all rolled up in one and focuses on the art (or lack thereof) of writing? What could be better than that?”
- “This novel was a flat-out joy to read. It was SO fun.”
- “Using a writing class as the platform for a story was a fun way to play with the narrative and structure of the novel, and as such, I thought the story worked well as both an interesting piece of metafiction as well as straightforward piece of fiction.”
And with that, I have nothing more to say.
First of all, you should obviously click over to Steph’s review to read it in full, I just wanted to give a flavor of the ways in which I agree with her, and why on earth someone as fiction-snobby as me really enjoyed this book.
The Writing Class is a mystery novel with snatches of metafiction and musing on writing. It takes place in a community college writing workshop, headed by 60-year-old Amy Gallup – a burned out author slowly sliding into obscurity after making it big as a debut author in her twenties. Today, she writes snippet author biographies for a reference book and teaches a continuing education writing classes.
This particular session of the class starts out fine, until one of the students begins playing pranks that start out harmless but soon devolve to serious threats. Is there a clue in the writing assignments they’ve turned in that would point to the killer?
The book is fun to read on a whole number of levels. The mystery is well-developed and well-plotted, presenting possible pranksters then seeming to move them away from suspicion. I really didn’t figure out the whodunit until it was revealed, which I liked.
And the setting of a writing workshop is generally hilarious for anyone who has been a part of one (or thinks they might join). Willett pokes fun at all the stereotypical people who join those classes – the perennial suck up, the aspiring mystery writer, the angry feminist twentysomething, the positive housewife – then goes on to explore their different facets. By the end, it’s clear that even the most annoying of the students has something important to say, and that there can be value found in even the most atrocious submissions.
The structure of the book also offers some fun. Willett adds blog posts, angry letters, e-mails, and samples of the students’ writing to give the story a whole host of voices to enjoy. Although Amy is the center of the class and the story, all the characters get a chance to speak which also helps round them out.
In general, I just thought this book was a lot of fun. I’m not sure it’s one I’d re-read, but I’ve found myself recommending it as an example of a well-done mystery that would appeal to people not normally inclined to read the genre, particularly those with a love of writing.
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