Reader Stille came up with a brilliant idea: let’s have a regular feature on the blog where people can offer and exchange reading suggestions.
I think this is something that should definitely be done, so here is my first suggestion:
Claire Messud’s The Woman Upstairs.
I picked up this book at the end of April because it’s a huge best-seller and I needed some mindless entertainment to get me through the end of the semester. The novel, however, turned out to lie pretty close to actual literature. I spent most of the book praying that the author wouldn’t kill the whole thing by offering “explanations” of what is going on to attract more readers of the facile kind but Messud didn’t succumb to the temptation.
The Woman Upstairs is a very powerful female Bildungsroman that fits into the category of female novels of development I studied in my own book. The novel’s protagonist is precisely one of those heroines who chooses to stunt her own growth and dedicates her entire life to the project of self-infantilization. The novel is very well-written, engrossing, and really spot-on in terms of human psychology. Forget about all the Franzens and Eugenideses and read Messud instead!

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