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An absolutely haunting and emotionally charged reading experience.

In Stepp’s collection of linked stories, a sensitive young boy becomes all too conscious of the ephemeral nature of his existence during one strange and tumultuous year.

Few events in the life of a child are as traumatic as moving to a new place. When a youngster is suddenly uprooted and unmoored, even the most pedestrian of experiences can become opportunities for whatever lurks on the outermost banks of human understanding to exert its shadowy influence into the day-to-day reality of a rapidly developing young mind. Such is the case with Stepp’s unnamed young protagonist. He is an everyman character (possibly autobiographical), terribly unhappy with his situation and resentful of his otherwise beloved mother after being forced, along with his younger sister Rachel, to move into a new apartment complex in a new town. On the surface, the environs couldn’t seem more prosaic and dull for the lad, who is busy with the commonplace concerns and seemingly trivial activities that most kids engage in while growing up. The protagonist is neither heroically courageous nor cowardly, but he most decidedly is a natural explorer, and in these stories he begins to experience all kinds of existential incursions into his otherwise humdrum existence. Stepp’s superbly rendered and consistently heartrending vignettes may dramatize mundane things like class trips, birthdays, checking the mail, and fixing the washing machine with granddad, but they nevertheless brim with genuine profundity and true terror at almost every turn. The narrative is firmly rooted in reality, however—the supernatural is only hinted at here and rarely manifests in ghostly form.

The real source of the uncanny conjured up in Stepp’s episodic tales is life itself, and the most sinister specter of all is time. “The air was stale, and gave off a mildewy stench,” he writes in “YMCA.” “The walls of the corridor had once been painted white, but in the intervening years the paint had peeled off, like petals from a dying flower.” The author describes the same looming horror even more pointedly in “Truck Stop,” an entry that exemplifies his significant powers as both a writer and keen observer of life’s fragility. After surviving an incredible pulse-pounding journey into a sort of fog-enshrouded alternate reality, the protagonist comes away with a truly horrific realization about “the true reality of everything that was alive, or had ever lived.” Reuniting with his father, he understands, “Family was temporary. You will lose them all. In time. Every single person you ever loved, or that ever loved you, will be lost forever. The proof was in my hand.” Who needs sharp-clawed monsters with pointy fangs after that? The author explores somewhat lesser horrors, too, like the letting down the ones we hold the most dear, as described in “New Knife,” and letting ourselves down, as depicted in both “Drainage Pipe” and “Dog and Butterfly.” By the end, the mysteries Stepp chooses to confront may be better known, but they are no clearer understood or less heartbreaking. They remain unexorcised demons, stubbornly clinging to their power to fill us all with existential dread and remorse about the things in life we cannot change.

An absolutely haunting and emotionally charged reading experience.

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Review Posted Online: Sept. 5, 2024

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THE SILENT PATIENT

Amateurish, with a twist savvy readers will see coming from a mile away.

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A woman accused of shooting her husband six times in the face refuses to speak.

"Alicia Berenson was thirty-three years old when she killed her husband. They had been married for seven years. They were both artists—Alicia was a painter, and Gabriel was a well-known fashion photographer." Michaelides' debut is narrated in the voice of psychotherapist Theo Faber, who applies for a job at the institution where Alicia is incarcerated because he's fascinated with her case and believes he will be able to get her to talk. The narration of the increasingly unrealistic events that follow is interwoven with excerpts from Alicia's diary. Ah, yes, the old interwoven diary trick. When you read Alicia's diary you'll conclude the woman could well have been a novelist instead of a painter because it contains page after page of detailed dialogue, scenes, and conversations quite unlike those in any journal you've ever seen. " 'What's the matter?' 'I can't talk about it on the phone, I need to see you.' 'It's just—I'm not sure I can make it up to Cambridge at the minute.' 'I'll come to you. This afternoon. Okay?' Something in Paul's voice made me agree without thinking about it. He sounded desperate. 'Okay. Are you sure you can't tell me about it now?' 'I'll see you later.' Paul hung up." Wouldn't all this appear in a diary as "Paul wouldn't tell me what was wrong"? An even more improbable entry is the one that pins the tail on the killer. While much of the book is clumsy, contrived, and silly, it is while reading passages of the diary that one may actually find oneself laughing out loud.

Amateurish, with a twist savvy readers will see coming from a mile away.

Pub Date: Feb. 5, 2019

ISBN: 978-1-250-30169-7

Page Count: 304

Publisher: Celadon Books

Review Posted Online: Nov. 3, 2018

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Nov. 15, 2018

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DEAR DEBBIE

Gleefully sadistic, gloriously gratifying revenge fiction.

A frustrated advice columnist takes matters into her own hands.

Before dropping out of MIT during the second semester of her sophomore year, Debbie Mullen had designs on becoming the next Bill Gates. Now, almost 30 years later, the stay-at-home wife and mother of two uses her considerable genius to keep the Mullens’ Hingham, Massachusetts, household functioning “like a well-oiled machine.” In her spare time, Debbie also gardens and shares “the fruits of [her] wisdom” with neighbors via the weekly advice column she writes for Hingham Household, a local “family-oriented” newspaper. Though Debbie is proud of her husband and teen daughters’ accomplishments, her own life sometimes feels a bit empty. As such, she’s both honored and excited when Home Gardening magazine selects her backyard to feature in their next issue. Then, at the last minute, the publication decides to go in a different direction and instead spotlights the roses of her arch rival. Later that day, the editor-in-chief of Hingham Household axes her column because she’d counseled a reader to get a divorce. That evening, Debbie learns that her hard-working husband’s miserly boss refused his promotion request, her brilliant older daughter’s sketchy boyfriend broke her heart, and her athletically gifted younger daughter’s chauvinistic coach cut her from the soccer team for being “chubby.” Enough is enough. Debbie has always given great advice—everybody says so. If certain individuals don’t know what’s best for themselves, maybe it’s her obligation to help them see the light. Increasingly unhinged entries from a “Dear Debbie” drafts folder pepper the briskly paced, meticulously crafted tale, which unfolds courtesy of a pinwheeling first-person narrative. Some of the plot’s myriad twists are more impressive than others, but plucky, puckish Debbie is a nontraditional antihero for the ages.

Gleefully sadistic, gloriously gratifying revenge fiction.

Pub Date: Jan. 27, 2026

ISBN: 9781464249624

Page Count: 336

Publisher: Poisoned Pen

Review Posted Online: Dec. 10, 2025

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2026

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