ColGray
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I was at a writing conference last weekend and an agent panel Sunday morning was asked, What book would you like to never see referenced as a comp again. All three listed this book-- which immediately made me pick it up.
I finished the book ~36 hours later. My Year of Rest and Relaxation captures the anger and guilt and self-loathing and doubt and waves and despair inherent in grieving better than any book I've read. I couldn't put it down. It basks in Salinger-esque navel gazing and then plucks out hairy lint and laughs at the absurdity. It hammers at oblivion and vain attempts at growth and delights as it calls attention to the train's light flickering down the tunnel shaft.
Legitimately hilarious and moving, My Year of Rest and Relaxation is exceptional.
I finished the book ~36 hours later. My Year of Rest and Relaxation captures the anger and guilt and self-loathing and doubt and waves and despair inherent in grieving better than any book I've read. I couldn't put it down. It basks in Salinger-esque navel gazing and then plucks out hairy lint and laughs at the absurdity. It hammers at oblivion and vain attempts at growth and delights as it calls attention to the train's light flickering down the tunnel shaft.
Legitimately hilarious and moving, My Year of Rest and Relaxation is exceptional.