The Day of the Locust (1939)


Mean, Nitty, Gritty, Filthy Dirty…Hollywood

I live in Southern California, I’ve been all over Hollywood, seen the historical sights, and have appreciated the rich cinema history that SoCal offers.  That’s why I love this book.  It’s local, and it exposes the dirty underbelly that was the movie capital of the World.  Set in the 1930’s, Nathaniel West’s novel of the seedy side of Los Angeles is brilliant.  In many ways, it’s a dystopian narrative…nothing is redeeming about any of the characters involved…you really end up hating every single one…and you are looking forward to the eventual train wreck of all their lives…you only hope it happens before the book runs out of pages.  Ultimately, chaos does erupt in the end…and what nasty tragedies do befall this horrific cast of urchins!

West’s book is a necessary commentary on the Depression Era movie industry.  You really feel the seediness…it’s powerful and very visual…the images woven by the text bring this story to life…it was worth the read.  Two more things before you go…yes, Homer Simpson is named for the character “Homer Simpson” in the novel…and Faye Greener reminds me so much of Elizabeth Short…you know…The Black Dahlia…and what a vicious end Miss Short met.

As with all this week’s books…The Day of the Locust ain’t free and first editions ain’t cheap.  However, you can get it from Amazon, and in my humble opinion…it’s worth the price of admission.