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- By Katherine Foster
- 10 Sep 2026
This latest work is populated with protagonists seeking clean slates, trying to break free from drugs or toxic relationships, only to witness hope devolve into conflict. Kraus often employs the phrase "clean slate", transforming it into willfully cynical through recurring use. Phrases such as "He could make a fresh start" and "They opted for a clean break" appear throughout the text. At the same time, the author herself seems to be making her individual reinvention, since this appears a different type of work β observational, genuinely novelistic. Yet it turns out to be laden with the familiar conflicts and aesthetics as earlier books.
Chris Kraus started out as an creative who became a writer unintentionally with her 1997 groundbreaking book I Love Dick, made up of letters to an unreceptive lover, elevating personal female narrative from abjection into assassination. She kept producing books, but the three subsequent engaging and challenging novels did not possess the impact and rawness that the correspondence format infused into the tone of I Love Dick. This was not aided by was her role as a renegade artist who had turned into a major property owner, so there was significant attention on property transactions. It makes sense that she presently aims to try out different types of content, directing her gaze to external narratives, at a period in which she claims that contemporary political climate turns intimate literature redundant.
The Four Spent the Day Together is organized into a trio of segments, covering several time periods β each trapped by their pasts. The book includes the story of characters Emma and Jasper, versions of her own mother and father, transitioning from the urban environment to a pastoral setting. Then there is the narrative of the author, in the character of a figure named Catt Greene, reckoning with the delayed acclaim of I Love Dick, the ascent of a political figure, and her substance-dependent spouse her husband Paul. The third thread involves the story of the murder of one troubled youth by another in a locality mostly forsaken by progressive politics only a brief drive from Catt's rural residence in rural Minnesota.
From my perspective as a reader attracted to polished prose of the kind Kraus typically rejects, I was seduced by the novelistic voice of the initial segment.
Being a reader who appreciates crafted language of the variety that the author usually avoids, I was captivated by the literary tone of the first section. It exhibits a novel degree of detail that makes room for minutiae, like the pail that the young Catt frees from the ice at the opening of the book, aided by her cherished parent. "I discovered a frozen plaything!" she exclaims; "a great plaything", he responds, "the nuanced interpretations of terms tumbling in their mouths like piece candy". Kraus writes Emma's story with interest and closeness. "It seemed to Emma she had entered a dream β not hers, exactly."
I was destined to be disappointed when I expected this different style could continue through the novel. Kraus says here that she is annoyed by the satisfaction readers like me have gotten from I Love Dick; she's dedicated to fragmentation, to the unpolished style she echoes from her idol Kathy Acker, and the void and recurrence of her earlier works reasserts itself in the second segment. The protagonist is working on refurbishing multiple decrepit residences in the most troubled areas of Albuquerque while shuttling between two different states, failing to help Paul manage his alcohol use. She is overwhelmed as her spouse moves between underfunded jobs as an recovery specialist in a society fueled by the hostility and dread that drives Trump's victory. A significant portion discusses about Catt's social media ostracism on social media, her listed profession modified from "novelist" to "landlord" on Wikipedia. Kraus still seems to care a little too much about this. In a moment she says that she's researching the homicide so that before exiting the region, "she might be able to learn something about an the United States that her Twitter detractors would fail to comprehend, would overlook entirely".
Then we reach to the homicide in question β and the eponymous day passed by the murdered individual with the perpetrator and his friends. The author possesses excellent raw material, and details moment by moment what transpired when Brandon came to meet Brittney after connecting via an application where she sold sex pictures. He sought a sexual encounter but seems amiably to have occupied the day in the company of her associates, loitering having his vehicle repaired and covering the cost of food and substances, before being killed by gunfire by her romantic interest Micah β a individual with mental health challenges who has often been institutionalized for violent rage.
Catt gets obsessed by the narrative, and I was intrigued by the way that Kraus's dual urges towards ethical reporting and reckless transgression clash in this segment. However, I would have preferred her to explore more thoroughly her personal fixations here. The standout figure is Brittney herself, who becomes vivid partly through the protagonist's connection to her β another bright, bullied girl derailing in a difficult, overlooked locality. Kraus notes that Catt speaks to Brittney in jail, but she doesn't dramatise these conversations. The complete segment feels strangely incomplete, to the extent that Kraus's narration ends almost mid-par
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