Ratings61
Average rating3.4
i'm always gonna be enticed by a novel about a woman on the verge of a nervous breakdown and this one did it with such a wicked singular vision that it nailed. i understood the narrator at her core because she is so well written and she works perfectly as the centerpiece of this story and as a vessel for exploring the stories of everyone around her. happy i got to read a book that whips so much ass.
This was a book that was suggested in a thread about women slowly going mad and the unhinged women trope. Maybe because I went into it with that sort of expectation I was disappointed overall with where it ended up going. It also doesn't help that this is what I read soon after finishing [b:When Darkness Loves Us 868727 When Darkness Loves Us Elizabeth Engstrom https://i.gr-assets.com/images/S/compressed.photo.goodreads.com/books/1666975701l/868727.SY75.jpg 854113] which delivers much more on this premise. Overall I do feel like this was a decent book but not exactly the sort of thing I was looking for.
This is an easy 4 but could have been 5. I absolutely love flawed characters and this book does a terrific job of highlighting it. The writing is evocative and fluid although it feels extremely rushed towards the end, where the pace and tone suddenly shifts as if the author had a pressing deadline and ran out of ideas. Needless to say, the first 80% of the book is very good and gives us a lot to think about in the most #MeToo era, where the narrative is usually one-sided. This book also reminds me of Mary Gaitskill's book “This is Pleasure”. I look forward to Ms Jonas future works.
The narrator and protagonist of this novel is a 58 year old female professor of English Literature at a small college in upstate New York whose husband, also a professor in the same department, is in trouble for having had affairs with students in the past. She is anything but the wronged “supportive, silent wife,” though, as one delightful scene with some of her students shows. Her “arrangement” with her husband, that they could each be as sexually free as they liked, allows her space to pursue her own interests, sexual and otherwise. Her attitude towards the women who have come forward to accuse her husband of abusing his power over them is impatience. She thinks they are refusing to acknowledge the power they had in the situation. Indeed she goes on to exercise her own power in some startling ways, especially in relation to Vladimir Vladinski, a new professor with a hot new novel just published.
Whether you agree with her about the power dynamics of teacher-student relationships or not, this woman is fascinating. Her unsentimental view of herself and others, the energy she directs toward teaching, writing, and other parts of her profession, and the inspiration she feels as she realizes how attracted she is to Vladimir all come out in a sparkling (and sometimes spikey) narrative that moves along quickly. I felt drawn in by her voice, intensely sympathetic... until things started to go down a very strange road.
In at least two places, the narrator disparages readers who review a book harshly because they are offended by what happens in it or they don't relate to the characters the way they expect to. She wants her students to see what those elements are accomplishing technically in the book instead of merely rejecting them because they're not pleasing. I love this point and I love that this character makes this point, because almost every person in the book does something cringeworthy or has terrible motives, and yet the relationships feel mostly true. I will be thinking about this novel for a while.
If you liked Tàr, this would be a good companion book. Lots of similar themes! As a result, I kept picturing the main character as Cate Blanchett.
I gobbled up this one. Listened. Quite enjoyable and provocative, especially for academics. Not sure about the ending.
And it goes to show, whatever, whoever, whenever, a women's obsessions and how she goes about them is so much more cunt in all the best ways.
This book was not for me. I hated every minute of it. And like what the hell was the ending.