A novel that skillfully captures the gloominess of drug addiction but leaves little space for even a glimmer of hope.
A sepulchral novel about a family legacy of drugs, crime, and hopelessness.
Paul Stocker’s mother is a heroin addict, and he was born on the street, already addled by ceaseless cravings for the drug. He was also born physically debilitated—unable to walk or speak and permanently confined to a wheelchair with limited use of his arms. Paul’s cousins, Jordan and Adam, are also junkies and spend their days either languorously high or frenetically looking for money to pay for their next fixes. Paul, the narrator of this nihilistic tale, distinguishes Adam’s cynicism from Jordan’s tender boyishness, but both are essentially amoral, too addled by their addictions to make room for empathy or principles in their lives. They both cycle in and out of jail for all manner of petty larceny—sometimes in cahoots with their mothers—and each is prepared to snitch on the other. Paul dispassionately describes the depravity, detailing Adam and Jordan’s robbery and beating of an old man as if it’s the most quotidian act. Paul is capable of experiencing horror, though, so he loses himself in reading—a cerebral refuge from the squalor. When Jordan gleefully rapes a young girl in front of him, Paul reflexively chooses to “make fives,” a version of counting sheep that allows him some needed distraction. Overall, Paul is less a protagonist than a narrative medium—a passive witness to human degradation and sometimes a participant, tagging along to a burglary and other mayhem. Debut author Meyers has a knack for depicting the gruesome depths of human existence, which seems even uglier because it unfurls so listlessly. He also ably describes Chuterville, the former boomtown that serves as the stage for this salaciousness; once bankrolled by J.P. Morgan, it’s now little more than a market for the drug trade—“to all intents and purposes, a narcopolis.” There’s virtually no plot, however, which mirrors the purposeless meandering of the characters but will likely bore readers. Worse, there’s no joy, and that relentless deprivation makes this short novel an exhausting read.
A novel that skillfully captures the gloominess of drug addiction but leaves little space for even a glimmer of hope.Pub Date: N/A
ISBN: N/A
Page Count: -
Publisher: Booklocker
Review Posted Online: June 8, 2016
Review Program: Kirkus Indie
Characters flip between bottomless self-regard and pitiless self-loathing while, as late as the second-to-last chapter, yet...
Four Chicago sisters anchor a sharp, sly family story of feminine guile and guilt.
Newcomer Lombardo brews all seven deadly sins into a fun and brimming tale of an unapologetically bougie couple and their unruly daughters. In the opening scene, Liza Sorenson, daughter No. 3, flirts with a groomsman at her sister’s wedding. “There’s four of you?” he asked. “What’s that like?” Her retort: “It’s a vast hormonal hellscape. A marathon of instability and hair products.” Thus begins a story bristling with a particular kind of female intel. When Wendy, the oldest, sets her sights on a mate, she “made sure she left her mark throughout his house—soy milk in the fridge, box of tampons under the sink, surreptitious spritzes of her Bulgari musk on the sheets.” Turbulent Wendy is the novel’s best character, exuding a delectable bratty-ness. The parents—Marilyn, all pluck and busy optimism, and David, a genial family doctor—strike their offspring as impossibly happy. Lombardo levels this vision by interspersing chapters of the Sorenson parents’ early lean times with chapters about their daughters’ wobbly forays into adulthood. The central story unfurls over a single event-choked year, begun by Wendy, who unlatches a closed adoption and springs on her family the boy her stuffy married sister, Violet, gave away 15 years earlier. (The sisters improbably kept David and Marilyn clueless with a phony study-abroad scheme.) Into this churn, Lombardo adds cancer, infidelity, a heart attack, another unplanned pregnancy, a stillbirth, and an office crush for David. Meanwhile, youngest daughter Grace perpetrates a whopper, and “every day the lie was growing like mold, furring her judgment.” The writing here is silky, if occasionally overwrought. Still, the deft touches—a neighborhood fundraiser for a Little Free Library, a Twilight character as erotic touchstone—delight. The class calibrations are divine even as the utter apolitical whiteness of the Sorenson world becomes hard to fathom.
Characters flip between bottomless self-regard and pitiless self-loathing while, as late as the second-to-last chapter, yet another pleasurable tendril of sisterly malice uncurls.Pub Date: June 25, 2019
ISBN: 978-0-385-54425-2
Page Count: 544
Publisher: Doubleday
Review Posted Online: March 3, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 15, 2019
SEEN & HEARD
Dark and unsettling, this novel’s end arrives abruptly even as readers are still moving at a breakneck speed.
Ten years after her teenage daughter went missing, a mother begins a new relationship only to discover she can't truly move on until she answers lingering questions about the past.
Laurel Mack’s life stopped in many ways the day her 15-year-old daughter, Ellie, left the house to study at the library and never returned. She drifted away from her other two children, Hanna and Jake, and eventually she and her husband, Paul, divorced. Ten years later, Ellie’s remains and her backpack are found, though the police are unable to determine the reasons for her disappearance and death. After Ellie’s funeral, Laurel begins a relationship with Floyd, a man she meets in a cafe. She's disarmed by Floyd’s charm, but when she meets his young daughter, Poppy, Laurel is startled by her resemblance to Ellie. As the novel progresses, Laurel becomes increasingly determined to learn what happened to Ellie, especially after discovering an odd connection between Poppy’s mother and her daughter even as her relationship with Floyd is becoming more serious. Jewell’s (I Found You, 2017, etc.) latest thriller moves at a brisk pace even as she plays with narrative structure: The book is split into three sections, including a first one which alternates chapters between the time of Ellie’s disappearance and the present and a second section that begins as Laurel and Floyd meet. Both of these sections primarily focus on Laurel. In the third section, Jewell alternates narrators and moments in time: The narrator switches to alternating first-person points of view (told by Poppy’s mother and Floyd) interspersed with third-person narration of Ellie’s experiences and Laurel’s discoveries in the present. All of these devices serve to build palpable tension, but the structure also contributes to how deeply disturbing the story becomes. At times, the characters and the emotional core of the events are almost obscured by such quick maneuvering through the weighty plot.
Dark and unsettling, this novel’s end arrives abruptly even as readers are still moving at a breakneck speed.Pub Date: April 24, 2018
ISBN: 978-1-5011-5464-5
Page Count: 368
Publisher: Atria
Review Posted Online: Feb. 5, 2018
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 15, 2018
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