The Collected Fiction of Kenneth Koch

Edited by Jordan Davis, Karen Koch, and Ron Padgett
Introduction by Jordan Davis
Fiction by Kenneth Koch

“Collecting Kenneth Koch's fiction is an inspiring and necessary undertaking. In its scope and variety it reveals an essential if little-known aspect of Koch's genius, one in which his redoubtable wit, imagination, and intelligence exploit the possibilities of prose to create dazzling effects that in an altogether novel way match those of his poetry.” —Harry Matthews

October 2005
6 x 9 | 408 pages
Paperback Original

ISBN: 978-1-56689-176-9.

$18.00

Description

Collected fiction from one of America’s finest writers.

Hilarious and profoundly moving, this volume restores to print all the fiction of the writer whom John Ashbery called “simply the best we have.” An essential book for anyone interested in discovering what American literature might still hope to be, Collected Fiction includes Koch’s rambunctious novel The Red Robins as well as his semi-autobiographical stories from Hotel Lambosa,. “The New Orleans Stories” and “The Soviet Room” appear here for the first time along with Koch’s previously uncollected short fiction—a warmhearted parody of a children’s adventure narrative and a story detailing the mysteries uncovered by an obsessive postcard detective. Collected here for the first time, Kenneth Koch’s fiction creates an optimistic and comic world in which the pursuit of happiness is taken very seriously.

Awards

A 2005 Village Voice 25 Best Books of the Year

Reviews

“As a teenager and aspiring writer I always told myself I wanted to be to novel-writing what Kenneth Koch was to poetry: the funniest serious writer and the happiest sad writer going, an experimenter with forms who was so intoxicatingly personal and insouciant that you’d never balk at his radicalism. So far as I knew he’d left the field clear. Perhaps it was lucky for me that I hadn’t yet discovered the mad and masterful Red Robins, or the stories from Hotel Lambosa and after, including the glittering ‘New Orleans’ cycle. I might have concluded there wasn’t anything left for me to accomplish. But by now I’m safe and it’s lucky for us all that you’re holding Koch’s collected fiction in your hands right now. Koch’s seasons on our earth were blessed ones and these traces, some of them among his last, are gifts.” —Jonathan Lethem

“Collecting Kenneth Koch’s fiction is an inspiring and necessary undertaking. In its scope and variety it reveals an essential if little-known aspect of Koch’s genius, one in which his redoubtable wit, imagination, and intelligence exploit the possibilities of prose to create dazzling effects that in an altogether novel way match those of his poetry.” —Harry Matthews