In Dean Bakopoulos' new novel, "Summerlong," the main characters are wrestling with what might be the end of their marriage. Over the course of a long, hot Iowa summer, they find themselves in unlikely situations — smoking dope with a much younger woman, or swimming nude with a much younger man. Drinking more than is good for them, and then driving around, or doing the slip-'n'-slide at a raucous party.
Bakopoulos, who lives in Iowa and teaches at Grinnell College, wrote the first draft of the book in a fever pitch, writing for hours a day, every day, for 30 days straight.
He will be in Minneapolis on June 26 at Magers & Quinn, in conversation with his friend and mentor, Charles Baxter.
Here, Bakopoulos talks about the influence of Baxter — as well as John Cheever and Lorrie Moore; why he was just in Las Vegas, and his love of the Great North Woods.
Q: How do you know Charles Baxter?
A: Charlie was my professor at the University of Michigan almost 20 years ago, when I was an undergraduate creative writing major. We've stayed in touch and have gradually accumulated a series of shared experiences and emotional bonds. He's been my greatest mentor for a long time, my kids really love him, too, and he has also become one of my greatest friends. He's like a father to me. I call him "Pa."
Q: "Summerlong" is about a marriage in crisis, and in many ways it reminded me of Cheever or Updike — the long, hot summer, the suburban lifestyle, the beautiful marrieds, unhappy, tempted to stray, the alcohol. … Were you thinking about those writers as you worked?
A: I think Cheever's "The Swimmer" is an obvious touchstone for the book — the shimmering etherealness of summer, the swiftness of our lives and their petty, insignificant calendars, the hazy way we see ourselves when we are afraid to look at our lives directly. Cheever's sadness is palpable in his work — it's under the surface of every one of his beautiful, yearning sentences, and I love him for that. I did read Cheever's journals while working on the character of Don Lowry.