A captivating novel of dissolution and redemption.
A son of the Black bourgeoisie grapples with the limits of his privilege.
“In the grand scheme of history, it was nothing”: That’s the opening of this smart, scintillating debut novel, as 20-something queer protagonist David Smith pockets 0.7 grams of cocaine—“what might have looked like a matchbook or stick of gum to an unwitting child”—at a Hamptons nightspot. Smith’s arrest by plainclothes officers moments later will set off an intense personal reckoning, coming, as it does, less than a month after the death of his best friend and roommate, Elle England, from what appears to be a drug overdose; the tragedy has been tabloid fodder ever since her body was discovered in a Bronx park, miles from their Brooklyn apartment. Smith, son of a retired HBCU president, and Elle, daughter of a 1990s neo-soul singer, are in a coterie of bright young things that also includes Carolyn Astley, a well-heeled blond having an affair with a trendy married chef. (The opening of his pretentious restaurant, Inducio, is one of the novel’s many deliciously mordant set pieces.) Carolyn dabbles in AA, and Smith himself harbors a “lingering suspicion…that indeed he had a problem: some unnameable ache that would eat him alive.” As he awaits his court date, he’ll attend a series of perfunctory group treatment sessions on Skype, then head south to Atlanta for Christmas with his family (for whom he is a “liability to be managed,” he thinks) and spend hours driving amid the landmarks of his childhood, reflecting on the “Black kids who’d grown up as he did, with professional mothers and ever-present fathers, lessons in lacrosse and piano—who’d bottomed out young on some compulsion to self-destruct.” Subjects that might make for solemn reading are rendered thoroughly absorbing by the author’s radiant prose and razor-sharp observations.
A captivating novel of dissolution and redemption.Pub Date: June 10, 2025
ISBN: 9781668077436
Page Count: 320
Publisher: Summit
Review Posted Online: Dec. 28, 2024
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 1, 2025
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Uneven but fitfully amusing.
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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I Who Have Never Known Men ($22.00; May 1997; 224 pp.; 1-888363-43-6): In this futuristic fantasy (which is immediately reminiscent of Margaret Atwood's The Handmaid's Tale), the nameless narrator passes from her adolescent captivity among women who are kept in underground cages following some unspecified global catastrophe, to a life as, apparently, the last woman on earth. The material is stretched thin, but Harpman's eye for detail and command of tone (effectively translated from the French original) give powerful credibility to her portrayal of a human tabula rasa gradually acquiring a fragmentary comprehension of the phenomena of life and loving, and a moving plangency to her muted cri de coeur (``I am the sterile offspring of a race about which I know nothing, not even whether it has become extinct'').
Pub Date: May 1, 1997
ISBN: 1-888363-43-6
Page Count: 224
Publisher: N/A
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 1, 1997
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