Reviews

The Anatomy of Dreams – Chloe Benjamin

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Too many sentences feel freighted with meaning — too small to be foreshortening, too clunky to seem clever in hindsight.

Bolaño: A Biography in Conversations – Mónica Maristain

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A kind of memorial service where stories — and differing accounts of the man — can be heard amid the rapturous din of conjecture.

McGlue – Ottessa Moshfegh

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McGlue is covered in a lush filth.

A Girl is a Half-Formed Thing – Eimear McBride

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If the prose style we encounter is initially resistant to our usual expectations, it acquires its own kind of clarity in advancing the narrative.

I Called Him Necktie – Milena Michiko Flašar

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We realize: no one is what they seem. We realize: everyone has private tragedies; everyone is a tiny book.

Kamal Jann – Dominique Eddé

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It is a spy novel, a romance, a society novel, a psychological novel, it is littered with aphoristic reflections, moments of literary criticism, cultural and political analyses.

Into the Go-Slow – Bridgett M. Davis

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Into the Go-Slow highlights the difficulty of understanding the world’s many contrasts and contradictions.

Consumed – David Cronenberg

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Consumed’s treatment of exotic and unusual STDs, the line between mental illness and unpleasant insight, uneasy sex, and gore is assured and well executed.

The Bone Clocks – David Mitchell

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What I had thought was going to be a fairly standard teenage narrative was obviously going somewhere else entirely.

Mr. Gwyn – Alessandro Baricco

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The result of Baricco’s game of omission could be seen either as an overweight but undefined metaphor, or an eerie suggestion of the ineffable power of words.