From one of our most provocative literary talents, a novel of haunting metaphysical suspense
Ottessa Moshfegh has written four previous books- McGlue (2014); Eileen, which was awarded the 2016 PEN/Hemingway Award and shortlisted for the Man Booker Prize; Homesick for Another World (2017); and My Year of Rest and Relaxation (2018), which was shortlisted for the Wellcome Book Prize.
A masterclass in suspense.
*Economist*
Moshfegh is one of the most original and astute young novelists
working today.
*Daily Telegraph*
Routinely hailed as one of the most exciting young American authors
working today... Her work takes dirty realism and makes it
filthier. But it is is also beautiful...the depravity of her
material matched by the purity and precision of her prose.
*Guardian*
Ottessa Moshfegh's Death in Her Hands is a new kind of murder
mystery... The work of a writer who is, like Henry James or
Vladimir Nabokov, touched by both genius and cruelty... Like a
surgeon, or a serial killer, Moshfegh flenses her characters, and
her readers, until all that's left is a void. It's the amused
contemplation of that void that gives rise to the dark exhilaration
of her work -- its wayward beauty, its comedy, and its horror.
*New Yorker*
Much more than a whodunnit... This is a story about what might
happen when a woman takes charge... A glorious visceral mystery...
Moshfegh is as wise and wild as Ali Smith or Rebecca Solnit, and as
gifted a scribe of nature as Annie Dillard or Thoreau.
*The Times*
Ottessa Moshfegh's postmodern whodunit...burnishes Moshfegh's claim
as one of the most distinctive American writers around.
*Observer*
[Death in Her Hands] cracks open like a matryoshka doll, revealing
multiple tales within... Its dark, devious portrait of the troubled
psychology of a lonely, stymied woman makes a mark all of its
own.
*Financial Times*
[A] brilliant off-kilter detective story... An eerie, affecting
read.
*Sunday Express*
Clever, dark, funny... A gripping story.
*Evening Standard*
There is an unspoken fascination in those we find abhorrent and
Moshfegh writes these women with wit and intrigue, treading a fine
line between shocking realism and the absurd.
*New Statesman*
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