The Queen of Tuesday

June 8, 2020
Strauss’s ambitious metafictional latest (after the NBCC Award-winning memoir Half a Life) blends autobiography and family history in an investigation of celebrity, memory, and the legacy of ambition. The queen of the title is Lucille Ball, who, in 1949, is a shrewd businesswoman whose funny faces subvert her beauty and add to her character, and whose domestic life is simulated in I Love Lucy, but the book’s beating heart is Isidore Strauss, a Jewish builder, and, as the reader will eventually realize, the author’s grandfather. Isidore meets Ball at a Coney Island event hosted by Fred Trump, and Strauss uses this detail to spin a story of a secret affair that explains why Isidore’s marriage falls apart. The book is so clearly a labor of love that would be almost churlish to point out how labored it can feel, as when the narrator muses for two pages about Desi Arnaz’s use and abuse of power, or when Isidore wallows in guilt for just one kiss. Strauss is at his best when harnessing Lucy’s vital comedic and sexual force, but it’s not sustained across the entire narrative. Still, the questions of how family legends both obscure and reveal the truth will keep readers turning the pages.

The author's fictionalized portrait of American actress/comedienne Lucille Ball centers around an alleged meeting and subsequent affair between Ball and his grandfather, Isadore. Tavia Gilbert's narration offers insights into the rocky relationship between Lucille and her continually unfaithful husband, Desi Arnaz, and with Strauss's married, obsessed grandfather. Strauss narrates sections that are embarrassingly personal and don't always ring true. Izzy and Lucille met at a party where he supposedly cornered her, imposing himself on her, kissing her, and getting punched by her fiery Cuban husband. Gilbert doesn't try to emulate the remarkable redhead but does give her a coarse, hard tone--smart-alecky and rough around the edges. The Izzy/Lucille segments seem harsh, contrived, and biased. This is definitely not for Lucille Ball's fans. S.J.H. � AudioFile 2020, Portland, Maine