An appealing love story that’s both sentimental and down-to-earth.
A businessman who’s sworn off love searches for the woman he’s literally been dreaming about in this debut novel.
Canadian Joe Riley, 37, has spent nearly two decades avoiding serious relationships. The workaholic, with his own private wealth management practice, prefers going on solitary hikes and living alone. Then a strange woman monopolizes his dreams. These are more than lucid dreams; Joe sees through her eyes and feels what she does. When awake, he can’t get her out of his mind, completely derailing his busy routine. Advice from a psychologist and even a medium only convinces him that the woman of his dreams is real. So he learns all he can about her: She’s Claire, a divorced Englishwoman with three kids and a cheating ex. After making the unprecedented decision to take a California vacation, Joe suddenly changes his mind—and his destination. Surely, it can’t be that hard to find a newspaper writer named Claire in Britain. He scours bylines and makes phone calls once in London, but what will he say if they’re face to face? While explaining what led him to her is one thing, there’s the possibility that Joe is already in love. Morrison delivers a grounded, absorbing romantic tale. Ample discussions of love do sometimes spin off into clichés, which are no less formulaic with characters continually acknowledging them. (“ ‘I know this sounds utterly cliché, if not painfully cheesy, but I feel like I’ve known you longer than these few weeks,’ Claire said.”) Nevertheless, the author offers a refreshingly realistic narrative approach. Both Joe and Claire, for example, willingly succumb to romance while plagued with endless doubts that such a relationship can last. Two people fearing the prospect of love does make for a heart-rending story, especially in the latter half. But humorous details provide relief, such as Joe naming his inner voices (for instance, perpetually cynical Roger). Morrison moreover sets his novel in the late 1990s, sparking such memorable scenes as Joe trying out this thing called the “World Wide Web.”
An appealing love story that’s both sentimental and down-to-earth.Pub Date: May 22, 2021
ISBN: N/A
Page Count: 407
Publisher: Self
Review Posted Online: July 1, 2021
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 2021
Review Program: Kirkus Indie
A deep and grimly whimsical exploration of what it means to be a son, a father, and an artist.
A retelling of Pinocchio from Geppetto's point of view.
The novel purports to be the memoirs of Geppetto, a carpenter from the town of Collodi, written in the belly of a vast fish that has swallowed him. Fortunately for Geppetto, the fish has also engulfed a ship, and its supplies—fresh water, candles, hardtack, captain’s logbook, ink—are what keep the Swallowed Man going. (Collodi is, of course, the name of the author of the original Pinocchio.) A misfit whose loneliness is equaled only by his drive to make art, Geppetto scours his surroundings for supplies, crafting sculptures out of pieces of the ship’s wood, softened hardtack, mussel shells, and his own hair, half hoping and half fearing to create a companion once again that will come to life. He befriends a crab that lives all too briefly in his beard, then mourns when “she” dies. Alone in the dark, he broods over his past, reflecting on his strained relationship with his father and his harsh treatment of his own “son”—Pinocchio, the wooden puppet that somehow came to life. In true Carey fashion, the author illustrates the novel with his own images of his protagonist’s art: sketches of Pinocchio, of woodworking tools, of the women Geppetto loved; photos of driftwood, of tintypes, of a sculpted self-portrait with seaweed hair. For all its humor, the novel is dark and claustrophobic, and its true subject is the responsibilities of creators. Remembering the first time he heard of the sea monster that was to swallow him, Geppetto wonders if the monster is somehow connected to Pinocchio: “The unnatural child had so thrown the world off-balance that it must be righted at any cost, and perhaps the only thing with the power to right it was a gigantic sea monster, born—I began to suppose this—just after I cracked the world by making a wooden person.” Later, contemplating his self-portrait bust, Geppetto asks, “Monster of the deep. Am I, then, the monster? Do I nightmare myself?”
A deep and grimly whimsical exploration of what it means to be a son, a father, and an artist.Pub Date: Jan. 26, 2021
ISBN: 978-0-593-18887-3
Page Count: 208
Publisher: Riverhead
Review Posted Online: Sept. 29, 2020
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 15, 2020
A meta-novel that stings and touches the reader.
Impudent humor, dark farce, and the looming threat of violence somehow merge in jittery tandem in this novel, along with a pair of storylines about Black writers on book tours—and in personal upheaval.
On the one hand, there’s Soot, a Black writer who is “the age of early evening bedtimes and early morning ibuprofen.” (In other words, 44 years old.) He’s visiting Minnesota in the dead of winter, away from home to promote his new book, and one senses from the start that it isn’t just the snowy, frigid air that’s making him shudder. On the other hand, there’s a younger, friskier National Book Award–winning Black writer, also on a literary tour, in the more temperate climes of southern Europe. Neither the latter’s age nor name are specified here. But he’s perfectly OK with people who mistake him for Ta-Nehisi Coates or Colson Whitehead or even Walter Mosley. (“Turns out I can be anybody you want me to be if I’m just willing to say the words.”) These mercurial men are the dual (if not dueling) protagonists in this latest from Mott, a follow-up of sorts to his 2021 National Book Award–winning novel, Hell of a Book, in which Soot appeared in younger form, growing up in North Carolina. Soot spends most of his narrative here bouncing back in time to when he was still happily married, and his daughter was still alive. Inferences of the tragic calamity that took Soot’s daughter’s life intrude on the public and private moments of his tour. Meanwhile, the other author is having a time of it overseas as he’s embraced by a rich and famous Frenchman who offers him lasting wealth if he never returns to the U.S. As this transaction plays out, the author meets an enigmatic young man named Dylan who hates it when the author calls him “Kid” (and who also seems a carryover from Mott’s previous book) along with an effusive Black giant who loves H.P. Lovecraft and speaks with a Scottish brogue. The younger author is also being marked for death by a madman named Remus—the latter development compelling the author to secure a firearm. Indeed, guns are the subtext that link both narratives, along with the trauma they instill in those who witness and survive their malign use. The whole book seems the literary equivalent of a post-bop jazz performance, with oblique happenings that compel attention because of the book’s antic energy and lyrical passages.
A meta-novel that stings and touches the reader.Pub Date: Aug. 5, 2025
ISBN: 9798217047116
Page Count: 288
Publisher: Dutton
Review Posted Online: May 29, 2025
Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 2025
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