Publisher's Weekly Review
Beatty's inspired debut is an American tall tale in the 19th-century oral tradition. Living legend Big Son has wrestled forests and rivers into submission. But in Ohio City in 1837, he meets his greatest challenge to date when his true love, Cloe Inches, refuses to be his bride until he proves himself as a provider. He finds work building a bridge across the Cuyahoga River that will connect Cleveland with its rival, Ohio City. But after the bridge collapses, so, too, do Big Son's fortunes. It is up to his brother, Medium Son, called Meed, to restore his reputation by creating an almanac of Big Son's legendary feats. Meed, however, covets Cloe and is secretly jealous of the attention his older brother receives. Throw in a dandyish rival for Cloe's affection and a gunpowder-toting demonstrator, and the stage is set for the biggest Big Son tale of all time. Narrated by Meed in a colloquial voice (about Big: "I do believe I could make a decent merchant for him as a foremost spirit of the times"), Beatty's novel has echoes of Matthew Sharpe's Jamestown and Hugh Nissenson's The Tree of Life, employing language that thrusts the reader fully into the tumult of life on the American frontier. Like Big Son himself, this novel is an American original. (Oct.)
Kirkus Review
A rambling shaggy dog tale of the frontier that, 200-odd years ago, lay just across the Appalachians. In the winter of 1828, chronicles native son Beatty, Cleveland lay on the eastern shore of the Cuyahoga River while on the bluff opposite lay the wild territory called Ohio City. Its champion is a Paul Bunyan--esque character called Big Son, "his shoulders wide as ox yokes," who "drank a barrel of whiskey and belched fire….Ate a thousand pan cakes and asked for seconds. Drained swamps and cut roads etc. More feats than I have got numbers to count up." So relates his younger brother, Medium Son, who lives in Big's shadow and recounts his many adventures and misadventures while living some of his own, unfolding in a narrative reminiscent of Thomas Berger's Little Big Man and Charles Portis' The Dog of the South, both parodic and earnest. The other residents of Ohio City are legendary in their own rights, including grizzled Revolutionary War veterans, swaggerers and swindlers, rival titans, and a certain John Appleseed Chapman, who "dressed in such rags that you could see through to his privates" and is exceedingly careless of both personal hygiene and ordinary decency. Meed, as the younger brother is known, records his brother's Herculean deeds in every weather--"He somehow took sick with the hog cholera himself and puked enough to drown a horse," he relates, which he allows is a lesser feat than the usual boulder-tossing and element-wrassling that fills his pages. The lighthearted tale takes a serious turn when Big builds a messy bridge across a river that, says Meed, "is mostly water with some dirt and fishes mixed in," a bridge that lets settlers swarm like fleas on the far shore and sets a plot in motion to undo Big's creation, adding mayhem to a narrative that constantly threatens to spin out of control but that Beatty guides to a satisfying, surprising end. An improbable, downright preposterous yarn ably spun and a great entertainment for a time in need of laughter. Copyright (c) Kirkus Reviews, used with permission.