Simplicity is a book that operates on the margins of both worlds and comprehension. It is at once a graphic novel and an anthropological dissection, a narrative of both the self and the communal, a story about people and the structures they erect to survive—physically, morally, emotionally—in a world that has been rendered absurd and terrible in equal measure. Mattie Lubchansky invites us to the Catskills, to a place called Simplicity, a commune founded in 1977 by the Spiritual Association of Peers, and what we find there is a universe simultaneously familiar and alien, pastoral and monstrous, joyful and nightmarish.
From the first chapter, she establishes the tension that will thread the entire narrative: Lucius Pasternak, the meticulously organized, fastidiously careful trans scholar, is dispatched from the walled dystopian precincts of New York City to observe this community, ostensibly for a museum project. But as with all things in her world, the surface explanation is merely a pretext. The city, the walls, the bureaucracies—they are as absurd as they are menacing, and Lucius’s precision, his need for order, is both a survival strategy and a narrative device through which the reader negotiates the chaos that surrounds him. Every panel is dense with detail; every line, every color, carries the weight of observation and subtext. Lubchansky’s art is not decorative—it is integral to the psychology of the book. It reflects the commune’s energy, its rituals, and the otherworldly undertones that begin to infest Lucius’s perceptions almost immediately.
Amity Crown-Shy, born and bred within the compound, is a force of contrast to Lucius. Where he is cautious, measured, almost inhibited, Amity is confident, immediate, and unapologetically present. This contrast is central to the tension and the appeal of the story: it is through Amity’s ease in their own skin, and through the commune’s unconventional social rhythms, that Lucius begins to loosen his own constraints, to feel the pull of a life less regimented and more embodied. This dynamic also highlights Lucius’ trans identity, portraying how a transgender person navigates selfhood, desire, and social belonging within and outside normative structures. Lubchansky’s handling of Lucius’ gender identity is neither superficial nor performative; it is central to his psychology, his interactions, and his ethical reasoning. His experiences, both visceral and psychological, offer a nuanced exploration of trans embodiment in a world that is often hostile, yet strangely enchanting.
The narrative architecture of Simplicity is labyrinthine but deliberate. As Lucius delves deeper into the Exurb Zones, the wild and untamed territories surrounding the commune, we are led through a series of escalating experiences that blur the lines between external threat and internal perception. The Lamentation—half legend, half creature, half metaphor—emerges not only as a threat to the physical integrity of the commune but as a lens through which Lucius negotiates his own fears, his desire, and his moral compass. Each chapter ratchets tension: disappearances, strange rituals, moral ambiguity, the subtle manipulations of Van Wervel’s ostensibly academic project. Lubchansky moves effortlessly between horror and humor, between surreal eroticism and stark realism, never allowing the reader to settle into safety or certainty.
The book’s thematic preoccupations are profound and interwoven. There is the constant negotiation between the individual and the collective, a question that she renders tangible in every panel and plot beat: what is the cost of communal security? When, if ever, should one prioritize the self? And conversely, when is self-preservation a betrayal? These questions are not abstract; they are lived, embodied, and often violent. The commune itself is not utopia—it is a space of labor, ritual, intimacy, and occasional horror. Lubchansky’s refusal to simplify human dynamics is mirrored in her art: the panels are busy, layered, and alive, conveying the density of experience and the way observation itself shapes the observer.
Lucius’s vision sequences are perhaps the most audacious narrative devices in the novel. Erotic, terrifying, and surreal, these episodes interrogate desire, fear, and the permeability of reality. The horror is not gratuitous—it is existential, a reflection of the anxiety inherent in bodies that must negotiate both freedom and constraint, pleasure and danger. Importantly, these sequences also foreground Lucius’ trans experience: how his body and identity interact with desire, the gaze of others, and the surreal pressures of a world that is both physically and psychologically hazardous. Lubchansky’s sensitivity and insight bring the trans experience into sharp relief, making it an integral lens through which the story’s ethical and emotional stakes are experienced.
By the time the narrative reaches its climax, the stakes are both internal and external. The threats of the Exurb Zones, the ethical challenge posed by Van Wervel, and the corporeal and psychological demands placed on Lucius and Amity converge. The resolution is neither simplistic nor didactic; it is hard-won, morally nuanced, and aesthetically satisfying. The commune survives, but not unchanged; Lucius survives, but he is not the same person who entered its boundaries. Lubchansky refuses narrative closure in the sense of neat moral or plot resolutions, but the emotional and ethical trajectories are clear: survival is possible, but only through engagement, courage, and ethical clarity.
Lubchansky’s style—bright, crowded panels, sharp satire, layered symbolic detail—serves the story perfectly. Every page demands attention; every small element, from background characters to environmental minutiae, communicates plot, theme, or psychological texture. There is humor here, sometimes dark, sometimes absurd, but it is never detached from the narrative stakes: it underlines the strangeness of the world and the inventiveness of its inhabitants.
Ultimately, Simplicity is a meditation on ethics, community, and the navigation of fear in a chaotic world, rendered through the lens of folk horror and graphic innovation. Lubchansky balances visual spectacle with narrative depth, blending surrealism, horror, humor, and social critique into a cohesive and affecting whole. It is a novel that demands careful reading and close attention to both text and image, rewarding the reader with insights into the nature of belonging, morality, and human resilience, particularly through the lens of trans and gender nonconforming experience.
In the end, the book is a triumph of imaginative, socially conscious storytelling. It interrogates utopia, dystopia, and the liminal spaces between, all while telling a story that is viscerally affecting, intellectually rigorous, and visually arresting. Simplicity is not merely read; it is experienced, navigated, and inhabited. Lubchansky’s achievement is in creating a work that is thought-provoking, emotionally resonant, and formally daring, a rare blend in contemporary graphic literature.
Rating: 91/100