A deeply felt work that shows the magical alchemy of art.

STELLA ATLANTIS

Two parents, a writer and photographer, separately grieve for their daughter in Perly’s sequel novel.

Death Valley (2017) introduced readers to war photographer Vivienne Pink, who went to the Las Vegas desert on an assignment to photograph servicemen with her husband, a novelist named Johnny Coma. (Their original names are Vivienne Pinsky and Jonathon Comasky.) Secret atom bomb tests in the area have left Vivienne with side effects that include a bald scalp. In 2004, the couple’s daughter, Stella, was killed near their Toronto home by a hit-and-run bicyclist; now, in 2016, Vivienne and Johnny are estranged. He’s living in a tiny Barcelona apartment, where he quixotically writes letters to Stella and commits them to the ocean, believing that this will return her to him—which it does, in the form of a talking octopus. Meanwhile, Vivienne has come to Amsterdam, hoping to capture images of a rumored terrorist attack and revisiting her favorite paintings in the city. She also strikes erotic sparks with Alexi Green, a charismatic and mysterious man who seems to know all about her. In their different ways, father and mother reconcile themselves with ghosts of the past. In her third novel, Perly writes in a magical realist vein that is often mediated by vivid images linked to local qualities of light and water in the Netherlands (“Pale silver-green, an Amsterdam sky reflecting its own cold canal water”) and Spain (“The Mediterranean sky was lemon and citron and pink and so humid”).For both Johnny and Vivienne, making and responding to art is revealed to be central to their fully engaging with their daughter’s death: Johnny immerses himself in the work of Miguel de Cervantes; Vivienne visits her two favorite paintings in the Rijksmuseum as if they’re old friends. Both characters’ experiences are intriguing, poignant, and passionate—even if they sometimes exist on such a rarefied plane that they seem otherworldly.

A deeply felt work that shows the magical alchemy of art.

Pub Date: Feb. 23, 2021

ISBN: 978-1-92-808896-7

Page Count: 448

Publisher: Buckrider Books

Review Posted Online: May 4, 2021

Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 2021

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Funny, sad, astute, occasionally creepy, and slyly irresistible.

APPLES NEVER FALL

Australian novelist Moriarty combines domestic realism and noirish mystery in this story about the events surrounding a 69-year-old Sydney woman’s disappearance.

Joy and Stan Delaney met as champion tennis players more than 50 years ago and ran a well-regarded tennis academy until their recent retirement. Their long, complicated marriage has been filled with perhaps as much passion for the game of tennis as for each other or their children. When Joy disappears on Feb. 14, 2020 (note the date), the last text she sends to her now-grown kids—bohemian Amy, passive Logan, flashy Troy, and migraine-suffering Brooke—is too garbled by autocorrect to decipher and stubborn Stan refuses to accept that there might be a problem. But days pass and Joy remains missing and uncharacteristically silent. As worrisome details come to light, the police become involved. The structure follows the pattern of Big Little Lies (2014) by setting up a mystery and then jumping months into the past to unravel it. Here, Moriarty returns to the day a stranger named Savannah turned up bleeding on the Delaneys’ doorstep and Joy welcomed her to stay for an extended visit. Who is Savannah? Whether she’s innocent, scamming, or something else remains unclear on many levels. Moriarty is a master of ambiguity and also of the small, telling detail like a tossed tennis racket or the repeated appearance of apple crumble. Starting with the abandoned bike that's found by a passing motorist on the first page, the evidence that accumulates around what happened to Joy constantly challenges the reader both to notice which minor details (and characters) matter and to distinguish between red herrings and buried clues. The ultimate reveal is satisfying, if troubling. But Moriarty’s main focus, which she approaches from countless familiar and unexpected angles, is the mystery of family and what it means to be a parent, child, or sibling in the Delaney family—or in any family, for that matter.

Funny, sad, astute, occasionally creepy, and slyly irresistible.

Pub Date: Sept. 14, 2021

ISBN: 978-1-250-22025-7

Page Count: 480

Publisher: Henry Holt

Review Posted Online: June 16, 2021

Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 2021

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As one of Whitehead’s characters might say of their creator, When you’re hot, you’re hot.

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After winning back-to-back Pulitzer Prizes for his previous two books, Whitehead lets fly with a typically crafty change-up: a crime novel set in mid-20th-century Harlem.

The twin triumphs of The Underground Railroad (2016) and The Nickel Boys (2019) may have led Whitehead’s fans to believe he would lean even harder on social justice themes in his next novel. But by now, it should be clear that this most eclectic of contemporary masters never repeats himself, and his new novel is as audacious, ingenious, and spellbinding as any of his previous period pieces. Its unlikely and appealing protagonist is Ray Carney, who, when the story begins in 1959, is expecting a second child with his wife, Elizabeth, while selling used furniture and appliances on Harlem’s storied, ever bustling 125th Street. Ray’s difficult childhood as a hoodlum’s son forced to all but raise himself makes him an exemplar of the self-made man to everybody but his upper-middle-class in-laws, aghast that their daughter and grandchildren live in a small apartment within earshot of the subway tracks. Try as he might, however, Ray can’t quite wrest free of his criminal roots. To help make ends meet as he struggles to grow his business, Ray takes covert trips downtown to sell lost or stolen jewelry, some of it coming through the dubious means of Ray’s ne’er-do-well cousin, Freddie, who’s been getting Ray into hot messes since they were kids. Freddie’s now involved in a scheme to rob the Hotel Theresa, the fabled “Waldorf of Harlem," and he wants his cousin to fence whatever he and his unsavory, volatile cohorts take in. This caper, which goes wrong in several perilous ways, is only the first in a series of strenuous tests of character and resources Ray endures from the back end of the 1950s to the Harlem riots of 1964. Throughout, readers will be captivated by a Dickensian array of colorful, idiosyncratic characters, from itchy-fingered gangsters to working-class women with a low threshold for male folly. What’s even more impressive is Whitehead’s densely layered, intricately woven rendering of New York City in the Kennedy era, a time filled with both the bright promise of greater economic opportunity and looming despair due to the growing heroin plague. It's a city in which, as one character observes, “everybody’s kicking back or kicking up. Unless you’re on top.”

As one of Whitehead’s characters might say of their creator, When you’re hot, you’re hot.

Pub Date: Sept. 14, 2021

ISBN: 978-0-385-54513-6

Page Count: 336

Publisher: Doubleday

Review Posted Online: June 16, 2021

Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 1, 2021

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