I picked this pocket-sized book up in a London bookshop after being recommended it by a passionate and attentive bookseller. I actively search for the underground literature and I make a purpose of pushing and bringing attention to independent press publications. I find that this is where you can mine out the real gems of creativity, and this is what I’ve found with this book.
We follow two narrators, who have very little affiliation or crossover within the book, but whose lives mirror one another in such an uncanny way as to allow the book to be carried by this mirroring. Madeline works at Whole Foods and Victoria is a poetry professor who has been disgraced into the ether of the educational world. Both of these troubled and struggling narrators have numerous thoughts on the world; on grief; on self-love and loathing; on medicine and the body; that they come full to the brim with personality and humour that can carry a book without any plot.
You don’t need an overly complicated plot, nor perhaps even a plot at all, if your characters hold a voice that feels engaging and real like the two characters here. Yes, they may be annoying for the majority of the book. There are particular moments that they say a certain something which reads too overly online, as though the author has heard the things being said before and is just pulling the language from the internet world. However, when you take a step back, this is how young people speak and how they manage and deal with the carious issues going on in the world today. Our words and our cadences mesh together in online spaces. We all begin to sound the same. We’re all annoying beyond belief at time, but there is a real element to having this conveyed in the book.
Where I think the book fails is not in the jarring nature of the characters, or in the plotless void that it situates itself in. Where it fails at certain moments for me is in providing a distinctive voice for the two narrators that manages to separate them. They are the carriers of this entire book and we rarely, if ever, leave the space between their ears, so to have them sound so similar for large portions of the book feels unimaginative, and lets down the book in its otherwise fresh uniqueness.
I found the ideas that this book floats around to be very exciting. The issues are also tackled in a way that feels modern and of its age. The book has many issues that will strike at certain readers and it will not be for everyone, but please do not ignore Vanessa Roveto over the next fews years. The ideas are what should be held onto.