{"id":7674,"date":"2026-10-26T11:17:00","date_gmt":"2026-10-26T11:17:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/?p=7674"},"modified":"2026-10-26T11:17:00","modified_gmt":"2026-10-26T11:17:00","slug":"tell-me-something-before-i-show-you-by-m-c-schmidt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/?p=7674","title":{"rendered":"Tell Me Something Before I Show You by M.C. Schmidt"},"content":{"rendered":"

Darkly funny and quietly brutal stories about the lives people build around the past<\/strong><\/h3>\n

The title of M.C. Schmidt\u2019s short story collection, Tell Me Something Before I Show You<\/em>, is taken from a conversation between thirteen-year-olds: a bargain. A secret for a secret. It\u2019s an apt title for a book about the ambiguity of memory\u2014the often-conflicting space between what happened and the stories we tell ourselves about what happened.<\/p>\n

Across eleven thematically interconnected stories, Schmidt immerses us in the lives of characters surviving in the shadow of their choices. The stories move through grudges, marriages, and families, as characters avoid the versions of themselves they keep failing to outgrow. The collection feels uncanny and leaves us with the sense that everything is just a touch off.<\/p>\n

In the opening story, \u201cThat Actor Who Drowned,\u201d a man fixates on the disappearance of an actor in Lake Champlain. The actor himself means nothing to the now-elderly narrator. Lake Champlain, however, means a lot. In 1970, he spent a lonely summer in Vermont, where he was befriended by Stevie, the kid brother of one of his grandmother\u2019s farmhands. Stevie promises to take him to a secret swimming spot, but he first needs a secret from the narrator, like a down payment. \u201cEverybody\u2019s got a secret. Fair is fair.\u201d<\/em><\/strong>\u00a0<\/p>\n

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This familiar adolescent bargain essentially establishes the book\u2019s terms. Schmidt\u2019s characters are forever wrestling with how much they can reveal and what version of history they can live with. The various events at the heart of the characters\u2019 wounds aren\u2019t particularly dramatic on first blush. Instead, they show up in what people won\u2019t say, in what they choose to misremember. Those old wounds fester, though; they leak into marriages, arguments, jokes, habits, and the stories people tell about themselves.<\/p>\n

These stories are filled with characters who\u2019ve had decades to revise themselves. Schmidt doesn\u2019t treat his elderly characters as superficial repositories of wisdom or \u00a0 remorse. Everyone in this collection is intensely human: vain, frightened, petty, horny, funny, defensive, often wrong. Time doesn\u2019t clarify Schmidt\u2019s characters. If anything, it just gives them more substance with which to lie to themselves.<\/p>\n

Schmidt trusts the readers to find meaning without beating them over the head with it. He lets concrete details accumulate: a drained swimming pool, climbing gear hung on a rental-house wall, wallpaper patterned with deer and lemons. These features don\u2019t announce themselves. They\u2019re just part of somebody\u2019s life; it\u2019s only time that clarifies their significance.<\/p>\n

Schmidt does much the same thing with dialogue. Characters tend to avoid saying exactly what they mean. Instead, they tell it slant, leaving plenty of room for dark comic relief, of which there is plenty. It\u2019s the humor here that keeps grief, aging, and estrangement from turning solemn or excessively self-aware. Schmidt keeps puncturing solemnity with embarrassment, irritation, bad jokes, and the petty humiliations of ordinary life.<\/p>\n

In these eleven stories, first-person narration is just another form of distortion. Characters tell us who they think they are, and everything around them tells us not to take them entirely at their word. Schmidt explores what happens when somebody slips outside the assigned part. Children discover that their parents existed before them and apart from them. Parents discover their children have become unknowable adults. Long marriages contain earlier versions of people their present-day spouses can barely recognize.<\/p>\n

Nostalgia, in particular, is treated with healthy suspicion. In \u201cThe Rental,\u201d a retired climber watches his old climbing rope become wall art, with pitons tied into it as decorative accents. Crampons, carabiners, and even his ice axe follow. A life he once lived becomes the theme of somebody else\u2019s weekend rental. The core pieces of his life are so easily turned into d\u00e9cor. In this way, Schmidt is sharp about that insult of aging: the self that formerly felt immediate becomes something that can be framed, displayed, explained.<\/p>\n

The stories occasionally push past the point where the image has done enough. In \u201cThe Rabbit Died,\u201d a buried fertility figure becomes the subject of a conversation about what it might mean. The conversation is intelligent, but Schmidt\u2019s physical details are powerful enough without the characters\u2019 interpretation. This is a small issue, however, and speaks to the fact that his imagery doesn\u2019t really need any translation.<\/p>\n

In \u201cDeer and Lemons,\u201d the closing story, a father preparing for death wants to leave behind something material that\u2019s peculiar enough that the next family living in his house will think of him. \u201cI want the next family to wonder about me<\/em><\/strong>,\u201d he tells his son. It\u2019s tongue-in-cheek, but also the heart of what the whole collection is asking. What lingers once the event itself is over, even if, or especially if, the life itself is the event? Not necessarily wisdom. Not closure. Sometimes it\u2019s a story somebody tells badly. Sometimes it\u2019s an object whose meaning has changed. Sometimes it\u2019s a room no one else knows is there.<\/p>\n

Tell Me Something Before I Show You<\/em> cleverly explores what people do with memory once they\u2019ve lived with it long enough. They polish it, misremember it, turn it into family lore, or hang pieces of an old life on a rental wall. The result is a sharp, darkly funny literary collection about people trying to live with what they can\u2019t quite put behind them.<\/p>\n

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Darkly funny and quietly brutal stories about the lives people build around the past The title of M.C. Schmidt\u2019s short story collection, Tell Me Something Before I Show You, is taken from a conversation between thirteen-year-olds: a bargain. A secret for a secret. It\u2019s an apt title for a book about the ambiguity of memory\u2014the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7674","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bookreviews"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7674"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=7674"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7674\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7674"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7674"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bookloves.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7674"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}