I SEE YOU'VE CALLED IN DEAD

A sinking man relies on unexpected friends to stay afloat.

Professional obituary writer Bud Stanley is a divorcé coasting through life in Brooklyn. He discovered his wife was cheating on him when she accidentally sent him a text message meant for her lover. At work, he’s uninspired, unable to muster the interest in writing about the recently deceased. After a particularly bad blind date, he drinks to excess and comes up with a bold, ill-advised idea. He writes and semi-accidentally publishes his own obituary and is summarily suspended from work, but not before his mentor suggests that he’s unfit for his career: “‘You are an obituary writer who does not understand the first thing about life. Wake up,’” his boss pleads. It’s from here that Kenney’s touching, provocative novel takes off. During this time of suspension-induced depression and malaise, Bud relies heavily on his landlord, downstairs neighbor, and best friend, Tim Warren, who is paraplegic. While at a funeral for Bud’s former mother-in-law, the duo meets Clara, a free spirit who quit her high-paying corporate job after missing her own father’s death because of a meeting. Together, the three start going to funerals for people they don’t know and have late-night discussions about life and death over wine. As Bud and Tim spend more time with Clara, each member of this unexpected triangle illuminates for the others the things that make life so rich. Bud comes to terms with his mother’s death in a way he repressed for many, many years, while Tim begins to reveal how heavy of a toll his near-fatal accident and subsequent disability took on him. Through these death-related accoutrements—funerals, wakes, and obituaries—Bud begins to reckon with his purpose on this planet. Kenney doesn’t propose any sort of clean answer, but alludes to the idea that life’s richness comes from spending time with people you love, and that those relationships are built on mutual respect, truth, and love.

A touching ode to the people who make life worth living.