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WHILE WE WERE BURNING

A politically aware thriller from a passionate rookie author.

In a wealthy Memphis suburb, a Black boy’s death is avenged.

Koffi’s debut features a first-person narrator, Elizabeth Smith, who is perceived as crazy by her husband and employer because she thinks the death of her neighbor, Patricia Fitzgerald—found hanging from a lamp post after a Halloween party—was murder rather than suicide. When anxiety medication doesn’t solve the problem, her husband and therapist decide she should hire a personal assistant to help her stay on course. Through a listserv, Elizabeth meets Brianna Thompson, a beautiful Black woman who seems perfect for the job. But we learn early on that Brianna has found her way into Elizabeth’s privileged white life for a reason—a reason that involves the murder of her son, Jay, by the police in Elizabeth and Patricia’s neighborhood, the upscale Harbor Town section of Memphis. While underdeveloped characters and settings make it difficult to fully invest in the story, it’s clear that Elizabeth’s foundering marriage and Brianna’s righteous grief and rage are on a collision course. The element that drives the book is its fury about racism, which is threaded into comparisons of Nashville and Memphis, the history of the learning center where Elizabeth works, a Harbor Town message board, and of course the main plot, a ripped-from-the-headlines 911 call that led to Jay’s shooting. This aspect of the book is potent, but lack of character development remains a problem. A surprise visit from Elizabeth’s mother, Dawn, is probably meant to fill in some backstory for Elizabeth, but the strokes are so broad that it almost comes off as parody. “I always knew how you would turn out,” her mother says. “I always knew that you’d fall in love and have a beautiful life. And I always knew that they’d find you dead with a bottle of pills in your hand.” A few paragraphs later, Dawn asks, “Now, what does it say about you if people keep killing themselves just to get away from you?” “You’re fucking evil," Elizabeth replies. "That’s what you fucking are.”

A politically aware thriller from a passionate rookie author.

Pub Date: April 16, 2024

ISBN: 9780593714959

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Putnam

Review Posted Online: Feb. 3, 2024

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2024

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DEVOLUTION

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

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Are we not men? We are—well, ask Bigfoot, as Brooks does in this delightful yarn, following on his bestseller World War Z(2006).

A zombie apocalypse is one thing. A volcanic eruption is quite another, for, as the journalist who does a framing voice-over narration for Brooks’ latest puts it, when Mount Rainier popped its cork, “it was the psychological aspect, the hyperbole-fueled hysteria that had ended up killing the most people.” Maybe, but the sasquatches whom the volcano displaced contributed to the statistics, too, if only out of self-defense. Brooks places the epicenter of the Bigfoot war in a high-tech hideaway populated by the kind of people you might find in a Jurassic Park franchise: the schmo who doesn’t know how to do much of anything but tries anyway, the well-intentioned bleeding heart, the know-it-all intellectual who turns out to know the wrong things, the immigrant with a tough backstory and an instinct for survival. Indeed, the novel does double duty as a survival manual, packed full of good advice—for instance, try not to get wounded, for “injury turns you from a giver to a taker. Taking up our resources, our time to care for you.” Brooks presents a case for making room for Bigfoot in the world while peppering his narrative with timely social criticism about bad behavior on the human side of the conflict: The explosion of Rainier might have been better forecast had the president not slashed the budget of the U.S. Geological Survey, leading to “immediate suspension of the National Volcano Early Warning System,” and there’s always someone around looking to monetize the natural disaster and the sasquatch-y onslaught that follows. Brooks is a pro at building suspense even if it plays out in some rather spectacularly yucky episodes, one involving a short spear that takes its name from “the sucking sound of pulling it out of the dead man’s heart and lungs.” Grossness aside, it puts you right there on the scene.

A tasty, if not always tasteful, tale of supernatural mayhem that fans of King and Crichton alike will enjoy.

Pub Date: June 16, 2020

ISBN: 978-1-9848-2678-7

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Del Rey/Ballantine

Review Posted Online: Feb. 9, 2020

Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 1, 2020

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THE WEDDING PEOPLE

Uneven but fitfully amusing.

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Betrayed by her husband, a severely depressed young woman gets drawn into the over-the-top festivities at a lavish wedding.

Phoebe Stone, who teaches English literature at a St. Louis college, is plotting her own demise. Her husband, Matt, has left her for another woman, and Phoebe is taking it hard. Indeed, she's determined just where and how she will end it all: at an oceanfront hotel in Newport, where she will lie on a king-sized canopy bed and take a bottle of her cat’s painkillers. At the hotel, Phoebe meets bride-to-be Lila, a headstrong rich girl presiding over her own extravagant six-day wedding celebration. Lila thought she had booked every room in the hotel, and learning of Phoebe's suicidal intentions, she forbids this stray guest from disrupting the nuptials: “No. You definitely can’t kill yourself. This is my wedding week.” After the punchy opening, a grim flashback to the meltdown of Phoebe's marriage temporarily darkens the mood, but things pick up when spoiled Lila interrupts Phoebe's preparations and sweeps her up in the wedding juggernaut. The slide from earnest drama to broad farce is somewhat jarring, but from this point on, Espach crafts an enjoyable—if overstuffed—comedy of manners. When the original maid of honor drops out, Phoebe is persuaded, against her better judgment, to take her place. There’s some fun to be had here: The wedding party—including groom-to-be Gary, a widower, and his 11-year-old daughter—takes surfing lessons; the women in the group have a session with a Sex Woman. But it all goes on too long, and the humor can seem forced, reaching a low point when someone has sex with the vintage wedding car (you don’t want to know the details). Later, when two characters have a meet-cute in a hot tub, readers will guess exactly how the marriage plot resolves.

Uneven but fitfully amusing.

Pub Date: July 30, 2024

ISBN: 9781250899576

Page Count: 384

Publisher: Henry Holt

Review Posted Online: Sept. 13, 2024

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