For sheer unpredictable brilliance, Gogol may come to mind, but no author alive today takes a reader as far as Helen De Witt into the funniest, most yonder dimensions of possibility.
Her jumping-off points might be statistics, romance, the art world's piranha tank, games of chance and games of skill, the travails of publishing, or success.
Look, a character begins to explain, laying out some gambit reasonably enough, even if facing a world of boomeranging counterfactuals, situations spinning out to their utmost logical extremes, and Rube Goldberg-like moving parts, where things prove more complicated than they had first appeared and at 3 a.
the circumstances seem to attenuate.
In various ways, each tale carries De Witt's signature poker-face lament regarding the near-impossibility of the life of the mind when one is made to pay to have the time for it, in a world so sadly taken up with all sorts of paraphernalia superfluous, not to say impedimental, to ratiocination.
New Directions Publishing Corporation Some trick: thirteen stories, hardcover/helen dewitt
