Telecom technology (pay phones, cordless phones, giant car phones!), the always reliable marker of a story's era, is the only element that prevents us from assuming this novel isn't set in 2025. I'm not sure I needed more reasons to feel rage towards my own race -- and even political leanings -- but TC Boyle expertly skewers all of us, hypocritical liberals in particular, in the context of immigration, brown people, unhoused people and humanity. Incredible writing. Thoroughly gripping.
An absolutely scathing, satirical commentary about immigration and xenophobia. Once again, T.C. Boyle’s writing had me enraptured from beginning to end.