I'm a sucker for novels set in NYC, so this book, featured in The Guardian's 'Best Books on NYC Readers' Picks' was always going to be right up my street.
Featuring Midwestern native and aspiring actor Gil Freeman's ten years in the city, starting in 1974, this novel was different from others that I've read set at the same time, thanks to its constant tongue in cheek humour. The NYC portrayed is still grimy and dangerous, but rather than denigrate the place, the author clearly loves the city, and uses the grungy setting in a positive light, creating ridiculously dilapidated settings for many of the places Gil lives, works and eats.
The novel starts with him sharing an East Village apartment with Lisa, an aspiring artist and Emma, a wannabe poet, and with each passing year, in which we get extended accounts of specific events rather than overviews of the entire 365 days, we follow their story and are introduced to many colourful characters no doubt exaggerated but at the same time typical of individuals living in the city at the time. We follow all three characters' ups and downs, rooting for Gil as he goes from mishap to mishap, and in particular for him in his relationship with Emma, a quick witted, deeply cynical, self critical character, for whom he cares deeply.
The book weighs in at 470 pages in my edition, and could probably have done with a bit of editing, but it was a very pleasant read for me. I loved both the setting and the characters, and appreciated the humour throughout, which as mentioned I'm not used to in a NYC novel. It reminded me in a way of David Nicholls' or, in the NYC context, Marc Acito's work, praise in my eyes, given how much I like both authors.
A fun read for anyone who either lived through the period in question, or has a love for all things NYC.