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Also by Bret Easton Ellis
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THIS IS A BORZOI BOOK
PUBLISHED BY ALFRED A. KNOPF
Copyright © 2023 by Bret Easton Ellis Corporation
All rights reserved. Published in the United States by Alfred A. Knopf,
a division of Penguin Random House LLC, New York, and distributed
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reprint previously published material:
Hal Leonard LLC: Excerpt from “Vienna,” words and music by Warren
Cann, Christopher Allen, William Currie, and Midge Ure. Copyright
© 1981 by Hot Food Music Ltd., Sing Sing Songs Ltd., Jump-Jet
Music Ltd., and Mood Music Ltd. All rights in the U.S. and Canada
administered by Universal-Polygram International Publishing, Inc. All
rights reserved. Reprinted by permission of Hal Leonard LLC. ∙
Peermusic (UK) Ltd.: Excerpt from “Beach Baby” by John
Shakespeare and Gillian Irene Shakespeare. Copyright © 1974 by
Peermusic (UK) Ltd., copyright renewed. All rights reserved.
Reprinted by permission of Peermusic (UK) Ltd.
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Names: Ellis, Bret Easton, author.
Title: The shards / Bret Easton Ellis.
Description: First edition. | New York : Alfred A. Knopf, 2023. | “This is
a Borzoi book published by Alfred A. Knopf”—Title page verso.
Identifiers: LCCN 2022014761 (print) | LCCN 2022014762 (ebook) |
ISBN 9780593535608 (hardcover) | ISBN 9780593535615 (ebook) |
ISBN 9781524712426 (open market)
Subjects: LCGFT: Novels. | Thrillers (Fiction).
Classification: LCC PS3555.L5937 S53 2023 (print) | LCC
PS3555.L5937 (ebook) | DDC 813/.54—dc23/eng/20220406
LC record available at https://lccn.loc.gov/2022014761
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Ebook ISBN 9780593535615
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used
fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events,
or locales is entirely coincidental.
Cover image based on a photograph by Steve Speller / Alamy
Cover design by Chip Kidd
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Contents
Cover
Also by Bret Easton Ellis
Title Page
Copyright
Dedication
Epigraph
Introduction
FALL/1981
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Author's Note
A Note About the Author
For no one
Do you remember back in old L.A.
When everybody drove a Chevrolet?
Whatever happened to the boy next door
The suntanned, crew-cut, all-American male?
“Beach Baby”
The First Class
—
AFTER THAT NIGHT I abandoned the project and instead wrote two
other books during the following thirteen years, and it wasn’t until
2020 that I felt I could begin The Shards, or The Shards had decided
that Bret was ready because the book was announcing itself to me—
and not the other way around. I hadn’t reached out to the book
because I spent so many years pushing myself away from the
dream, from Robert Mallory, from that senior year at Buckley; so
many decades spent pushing away from the Trawler, and Susan and
Thom and Deborah and Ryan, and what happened to Matt Kellner; I
had relegated this story to the dark corner of the closet and for many
years this avoidance worked—I didn’t pay as much attention to the
book and it stopped calling out to me. But sometime during 2019 it
began climbing its way back, pulsing with a life of its own, wanting to
merge with me, expanding into my consciousness in such a
persuasive way that I couldn’t ignore it any longer—trying to ignore it
had become a distraction. This particular timing had coincided with
the fact that I wasn’t writing screenplays anymore, that I had decided
at a certain point to stop chasing that game—a decade of being well
compensated for TV pilots and scripts for movies that would mostly
never be made—and I briefly wondered if there was a connection
between the book beckoning to me and the new lack of interest in
writing for Hollywood. It didn’t matter: I had to write the book
because I needed to resolve what happened—it was finally time.
—
SHE WAS STANDING across the street from a CVS pharmacy that
used to be, decades ago, a New Wave roller-disco rink called
Flipper’s, and on the way out to Palm Springs the sight of the woman
caused me to remember the last time I had been to Flipper’s, in the
spring of 1981, before Robert Mallory appeared that September and
everything changed. I was with Thom Wright and two other guys
from our class at Buckley, Jeff Taylor and Kyle Colson—we were four
seventeen-year-old high-school students in the convertible Rolls-
Royce of a mildly infamous but harmless gay con man in his early
forties named Ron Levin who Jeff Taylor had introduced to the
group, all of us a little wired from the cocaine we had done at Ron’s
condo in Beverly Hills earlier that evening. This was actually on a
school night during the middle of our junior year and what this might
suggest about our adolescence is, I suppose, open to interpretation.
It also might suggest something about our world that Jeff, a
handsome surfer who—after Thom Wright—was the second- or
third-best-looking guy in our class, was supplying Ron Levin with
mild sexual favors for cash even though Jeff was straight, most of it
going to a new surfboard, stereo equipment and a weed supplier in
Zuma.
It might also suggest something about our world that Ron Levin
was murdered a few years later by two members of something called
the Billionaire Boys Club—an investment and social group collective
made up of many of the guys we vaguely knew from the private-
school scene in Los Angeles, guys who went to the Harvard School
for Boys, which, along with the Buckley School, was one of the two
most prestigious private schools in Los Angeles, and students from
both places often knew each other in the vaguely exclusive world of
prep schools then. Later, I would meet the founder of the Billionaire
Boys Club, a guy my age named Joe Hunt, during winter break from
Bennington at a casual dinner with a few friends at La Scala
Boutique in Beverly Hills in the months preceding Ron Levin’s
murder at the hands of BBC’s security director that Joe ordered, and
nothing about Joe Hunt, tall and handsome and quiet, ever
suggested he would be capable of the crimes he was later
imprisoned for.
I’m digressing because what happened to us that fall in 1981
had nothing to do with the Billionaire Boys Club or Ron Levin or Joe
Hunt. This was just a segment of where the world we were a part of
was heading toward during that deep span of empire, and by the
time the Billionaire Boys Club “happened” in 1983, what “happened”
to us had already occurred, and it was perhaps the casually
hedonistic world of adults we were eagerly entering that opened a
door that allowed Robert Mallory and the Trawler and the events of
that fall to greet us—it later seemed, at least to me, an invitation we
thoughtlessly sent out completely unaware of the price we would end
up paying.
Within the year, Mr. Emerson had come to make his home for life
in the ancestral town, and had become a householder. Two days
after the festival, he drove to Plymouth in a chaise, and was there
married to Lidian Jackson, and immediately brought his bride to her
Concord home.
His aged step-grandfather was the senior chaplain at the
Celebration, and his brother Charles, who was to live with him in the
new home, was one of the marshals.
In preparation for this address Mr. Emerson made diligent
examination of the old town records, and spent a fortnight in
Cambridge consulting the works on early New England in the
College Library. I reproduce most of his references to his authorities
exactly, although there are, no doubt, newer editions of some of the
works.
Page 30, note 1. This story is from Bede’s Ecclesiastical History
(chapter xiii., Bohn’s Antiquarian Library). Mr. Emerson used it in full
as the exordium of his essay on Immortality, in Letters and Social
Aims.
Page 30, note 2. The poem “Hamatreya,” wherein appear the
names of many of these first settlers, might well be read in
connection with the opening passages of this address.
Mr. Emerson’s right of descent to speak as representative of Peter
Bulkeley, who was the spiritual arm of the settlement, as Simon
Willard was its sword-arm, may here be shown: Rev. Joseph
Emerson of Mendon (son of Thomas of Ipswich, the first of the name
in this country) married Elizabeth, daughter of Rev. Edward Bulkeley,
who succeeded his father, the Rev. Peter Bulkeley, as minister of
Concord. Edward, the son of Joseph of Mendon and Elizabeth
Bulkeley, was father of Rev. Joseph Emerson of Malden, who was
father of Rev. William Emerson of Concord, who was father of Rev.
William Emerson of Harvard and Boston, the father of Ralph Waldo
Emerson.
Page 31, note 1. Neal’s History of New England, vol. i., p. 132.
Page 31, note 2. Neal, vol. i., p. 321.
Page 31, note 3. Shattuck’s History of Concord, p. 158.
Page 32, note 1. On September 2, 1635, the General Court
passed this order:—
“It is ordered that there shalbe a plantac̃on att Musketequid & that
there shalbe 6 myles of land square to belong to it, & that the
inhabitants thereof shall have three yeares im̃ unities from all publ[ic]
charges except traineings; Further, that when any that plant there
shall have occac̃on of carryeing of goods thither, they shall repaire to
two of the nexte magistrates where the teames are, whoe shall have
the power for a yeare to presse draughts, att reasonable rates, to be
payed by the owners of the goods, to transport their goods thither att
seasonable tymes: & the name of the place is changed & here after
to be called Concord.”
Page 32, note 2. Shattuck, p. 5.
Page 33, note 1. In his lecture on Boston (published in the volume
Natural History of Intellect) Mr. Emerson gives an amusing
enumeration of some troubles which seemed so great to the
newcomers from the Old World: he mentions their fear of lions, the
accident to John Smith from “the most poisonous tail of a fish called
a sting-ray,” the circumstance of the overpowering effect of the sweet
fern upon the Concord party, and the intoxicating effect of wild
grapes eaten by the Norse explorers, and adds: “Nature has never
again indulged in these exasperations. It seems to have been the
last outrage ever committed by the sting-rays, or by the sweet fern,
or by the fox-grapes. They have been of peaceable behavior ever
since.”
Page 34, note 1. Johnson’s Wonder-Working Providence, chap.
xxxv. Mr. Emerson abridged and slightly altered some sentences.
Page 35, note 1. Mourt, Beginning of Plymouth, 1621, p. 60.
Page 35, note 2. Johnson, p. 56. Josselyn, in his New England’s
Rarities Discovered, speaks with respect of “Squashes, but more
truly squontersquashes; a kind of mellon, or rather gourd; ... some of
these are green; some yellow; some longish like a gourd; others
round, like an apple: all of them pleasant food, boyled and buttered,
and seasoned with spice. But the yellow squash—called an apple-
squash (because like an apple) and about the bigness of a pome-
water is the best kind.” Wood, in his New England Prospect, says:
“In summer, when their corn is spent, isquotersquashes is their best
bread, a fruit much like a pumpion.”
Page 36, note 1. Nashawtuck, a small and shapely hill between
the Musketaquid and the Assabet streams, at their point of union,
was a pleasant and convenient headquarters for a sagamore of a
race whose best roadway for travel and transportation was a deep,
quiet stream, the fish of which they ate, and also used for manure for
their cornfields along the bluffs. Indian graves have been found on
this hill.
Page 36, note 2. Josselyn’s Voyages to New England, 1638.
Page 36, note 3. Hutchinson’s History of Massachusetts, vol. i.,
chap. 6.
Page 36, note 4. Thomas Morton, New England Canaan, p. 47.
Page 37, note 1. Shattuck, p. 6.
The old Middlesex Hotel, which stood during the greater part of the
nineteenth century on the southwest side of the Common, opposite
the court- and town-houses, had fallen into decay in 1900, and was
bought and taken down by the town as an improvement to the public
square to commemorate the one hundred and twenty-fifth
anniversary of Concord Fight. It is probable that Jethro’s Oak, under
which the treaty was made, stood a little nearer the house of Rev.
Peter Bulkeley, the site of which, about one hundred paces distant
on the Lowell road, is now marked by a stone and bronze tablet.
Page 38, note 1. Depositions taken in 1684, and copied in the first
volume of the Town Records.
Page 39, note 1. Johnson’s Wonder-Working Providence.
Page 39, note 2. New England’s Plantation.
Page 39, note 3. E. W.’s Letter in Mourt, 1621.
Page 40, note 1. Peter Bulkeley’s Gospel Covenant; preached at
Concord in New England. 2d edition, London, 1651, p. 432.
Page 41, note 1. See petition in Shattuck’s History, p. 14.
Page 41, note 2. Shattuck, p. 14. This was the meadow and
upland on the Lowell road, one mile north of Concord, just beyond
the river. On the farm stands the unpainted “lean-to” house, now
owned by the daughters of the late Edmund Hosmer.
Page 42, note 1. Concord Town Records.
Page 43, note 1. Bancroft, History of the United States, vol. i., p.
389.
Page 44, note 1. Savage’s Winthrop, vol. i., p. 114.
Page 44, note 2. Colony Records, vol. i.
Page 44, note 3. See Hutchinson’s Collection, p. 287.
Page 46, note 1. Winthrop’s Journal, vol. i., pp. 128, 129, and the
editor’s note.
Page 46, note 2. Winthrop’s Journal, vol. ii., p. 160.
Page 48, note 1. Town Records.
With the exception of the anecdotes in this and the following
sentence, almost the whole of this account of the theory and practice
of the New England town-meeting was used by Mr. Emerson in his
oration, given in December, 1870, before the New England Society
in New York. The greater part of the matter used in that address is
included in the lecture on Boston, in the volume Natural History of
Intellect.
The New England Society of New York recently published the
Orations delivered before it previous to 1871, including Mr.
Emerson’s, as far as it could be recovered from the scattered
manuscript, and the newspaper reports of the time.
Page 50, note 1. Hutchinson’s Collection, p. 27.
Page 51, note 1. Shattuck, p. 20. “The Government, 13 Nov.,
1644, ordered the county courts to take care of the Indians residing
within their several shires, to have them civilized, and to take order,
from time to time, to have them instructed in the knowledge of God.”
Page 52, note 1. Shepard’s Clear Sunshine of the Gospel,
London, 1648.
Page 52, note 2. These rules are given in Shattuck’s History, pp.
22-24, and were called “Conclusions and orders made and agreed
upon by divers Sachems and other principal men amongst the
Indians at Concord in the end of the eleventh Month (called January)
An. 1646.”
The following are interesting specimens of these:—
Rule 2. “That there shall be no more Powwawing amongst the
Indians. And if any shall hereafter powwaw, both he that shall
powwaw, and he that shall procure him to powwaw, shall pay twenty
shillings apiece.”