I've been lucky enough to see Lee a few times. She never fails to have a grin, a mischievous grin, plastered on her face, like she's laughing at you and with you all at once. And I see why in this book. Fancy Strut is a TRIP. Smith takes us inside the world of Speed, Alabama to see how they will celebrate their Sesquicentennial Week (that's 150 years young, for those of you not up on your Latin roots). This is sometimes in the 1960's, and the Ladies-who-Lunch crowd figures prominently in this tale of seduction, segregation, and baton twirling.
Two of the main characters are high school rivals, two majorettes who compete in the Susan Arch Finlay Memorial Marching Contest at the University in Tuscaloosa. Their mothers are cousins and rivals, as well, and a wonderful scene unfolds as the girls "Fancy Strut" it with all their hearts. At a recent reading, Smith explained that she used to be a journalist for a paper in Alabama in the 1960's and covered this very real competition. She interviewed Miss Fancy Strut, newly crowned, by asking her, "Well, what does it feel like to be Miss Fancy Strut?" to which the real girl exclaimed, "This is the happiest moment of my life!" The irony of this was not lost on Smith, who then concocted this twirling tale about Speed. I loved how each of the characters seems so ordinary from the outside and how Smith delves into their twisted personal thoughts. Many of them reflect along the lines of, "I think I'm going completely crazy." The closeness, the smallness of the town presses in on you from every side--everyone knows everyone's intimate business. And then this celebration seems to be the breaking point. People from all walks of life choose this very event, full of community pageantry, civil duty, bunting and marching bands, to break with their molds. They have reckless affairs, they send criminal threats, they all go a little bit nuts and seem heartrendingly and hilariously aware of it.