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When a Lobster Whistles on Top of a Mountain the Ballerinas Will Dance

By: Aaron A. A. Smith, Erin Camille Jackson
Narrated by: Aaron A. A. Smith
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A valiant band of lobsters stage a daring escape from a restaurant on Valentine's Day. A miniature ballerina in a glass globe dances with a beauty that transcends time, space, and reality. A mild-mannered man is driven to violent madness by the machinations of an enormous spider who has invaded his home. A hard-nosed, hard-drinking detective tracks a talking femme fatale cat in a hardboiled kitty city. Temporal manifestations of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse struggle with familiarly human existential crises. A pair of hardened criminals fondly reminisce about their childhood friendship, each knowing that one must kill the other. Two doomed astronauts find bittersweet purpose in their final hours.

These are a few of the memorable themes and characters that appear--and sometimes reappear--in Erin Camille Jackson and Aaron A. A. Smith's short story collection, When a Lobster Whistles on Top of a Mountain the Ballerinas Will Dance. In this evocative and eclectic anthology, Jackson and Smith expertly flow between genres including existentialist literature and philosophy, noir, Kafkaesque fairy tales, absurdism, Southern Gothic, poetry, and Japanese mono no aware to create a realistically surreal floating world of oddball humor, nostalgia, and ephemeral yet lingering beauty.

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I am rather fussy when it comes to narration. There have been more than a few audible books returned and ordered on kindle when I began to feel I would rather plunge knitting needles through my ears than listen to another moment of the narrator's nails on a black board style screech.

Smith is among the best narrators I have had the pleasure to listen too, quite capable of switching voice and accents and coming across better than some entire casts have done. I truly hope he will be narrating more books.

As for the stories, I almost never listen to short stories. in fact I rarely listen to a single book. I prefer to find series, where we get to know each character over time, though in a sense I feel that this is the same two characters, or three if you count the cat, coming together and falling apart over and over with tragic undertone.

Not to be dismal but all love does end in tragedy. It is the price we pay for love, but it is always worth it, at least with true love, because love changes us, it makes us who we are and perhaps in time we find eachother as the river runs forward.

I bought this audible because in the first poem really touched me, the Hungry Ghosts. It resonated with my own thoughts It is not the dead who haunt us, but our own thoughts and memories , and who knows perhaps we haunt them so desperately seeking one last fleeting moment.

My reaction to the rest of the stories was mixed. Some focused heavily on baseball, and I had absolutely no idea what they were talking about. Some bordered on the absurd , but also made me feel a bit of a kindred spirit with comment on the woman drowned in cheap ##### perfume. I remember a time when perfumes were meant to be subtle, not so overpowering that they make one long for the odours of refinery town, or even dead and decaying things that still smell better than the overwhelming stench of the cheapest if perfumes.

But I felt as if the stories invited me into their own private world, at least for a time. I do not think I could be so brave myself and lay my private thoughts and dreams so bare for the world to see.

I also especially liked the final story Sakamoros dream I believe. I am not certain of the spelling. and I liked the constant thr theme of the ballerina dancing through so many tales, also there and yet always apart.

I hope the narrator / author can find joy in his memories, and find the person love has made him. I see him much like Sakamor drifting on the river, but perhaps in time he will find the shore.

At any rate , I will attempt to follow the narrator, or at least look to see if he has done any other titles, I would be inclined to buy another book simply based on the narration,

outstanding narration

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