“Storybook” as adjective is applied to various places and objects. English has recently borrowed the Scandinavian concept of “hygge” to mean something similar. What does it mean to be a ‘storybook [X]’?
In her novel We Were The Mulvaneys, Joyce Carol Oates describes High Point Farm:
The gravel drive is lined with tall aging spruces. Around the house are five enormous oaks and I mean enormous–the tallest is easily three times the height of the house and the house is three storeys. In summer everything is overgrown, you have to stare up the drive to see the house–what a house! In winter, the lavender house seems to float in midair, buoyant and magical as a house in a child’s storybook. And that antique slight in the front yard, looking as if the horse had just trotted away to leave the lone passenger behind–a human figure, a tenderly comical scarecrow wearing old clothes of Dad’s.
A storybook house you’re thinking, yes? Must be, storybook people live there.
If you’re an artist and you ever sit down to illustrate a picture book, even if you’ve not considered this question before it may come up as you illustrate:How much of your illustration is going to be ‘storybook’? Which parts of the illustration will draw attention to themselves by not being classically ‘storybook’?
For there are certain ‘storybook’ ways of depicting certain objects. The interior of a child’s bedroom will have a single bed, elevated on four legs (or perhaps bunks); curtains on the window, a few toys scattered artfully around (likely some books). A futon on the floor or a foldout sofa will draw attention to itself. A child’s house will basically be clean, with no peeling wallpaper, or crayon marks where a parent tried to scrub off two-year-0ld artwork and didn’t quite manage it that time. Storybook homes are not mobile ones. They are most typically found in leafy suburbs.
Parents will drive sensible family cars like station wagons (not convertibles fitted out with child booster seats). Towns will comprise everyone’s idea of perfect capitalism: a grocer’s, a butcher’s, a bakery, rather than the more likely alternative of Walmarts in America and The Warehouse in New Zealand…
Fathers go out to work in the morning rather than at night. They wear button down shirts and carry briefcases. Families eat breakfast together.
These are not rules, of course. These are simply the storybook conventions which don’t draw attention to themselves. Except when they do. Like when more and more readers become dissatisfied with the fact that this storybook world we imagine is in fact a white, middle-class world, which seems to have the 1950s era as an ideal, even when modernity is also apparent.
Manchester-by-the-sea provides (some of) the filming location for a sad adult film Manchester By The Sea. The juxtaposition between the depressing storyline and the beautiful scenery stands out to make our main character seem even sadder. What does it take to achieve Storybook Town status?
- A clear delineation between seasons, with red leaves in autumn, snow in winter
- Curved, narrow, tree-lined roads which meander rather than grid
- A slightly hilly terrain
- Near the sea
- Where there are boats
- Brightly coloured weatherboard or brick two-storied houses, with crisp white trim
- Low stone walls for fences
- A variety of greens in the foliage
- Bright blue skies at certain times of the year
- Coves, harbours and creeks
- Place names with clear Anglo meanings like Cathedral Pines, Cornerstone Church and Central Pond.
If you do a Google image search for “storybook charm” you get
- houses with high, gabled roofs, dormer windows and established English gardens
- lit up from the inside
- windows with drapery
- rose bushes
- log cabins in the woods
- certain types of architecture such as exposed timber interiors and arched interior doorways
- views from the tops of mountains into secluded valleys sheltering cosy little towns
- outdoor seating with cushions brought out from inside for the occasion
- falling down little sheds at the bottoms of gardens
- interesting stairways
- different patterns brought together but still in a matching kind of way, much like a kimono ensemble
- manicured lawns
- paths leading to front doors, often curved
- canopy beds
- treasures hidden in chests
- lamps on stands
Lane Smith apparently lives in a house with ‘storybook charm’. Pictures here.