4.5⭐️ - Okay. Weird doesn’t even begin to cover this one, but I was completely here for it. This is unlike anything I’ve read before. Incredibly gross, bizarre, and yet kind of sweet all at the same time.
The story follows Olive, a 33-year-old radio host who has been recording her life obsessively since she was gifted a tape recorder as a child. She meets Theo, a charming (and slightly weird) colorectal surgeon, while volunteering at a food pantry, and they immediately click. What follows is one of the weirdest relationships I’ve read to date. Olive’s fascination with Theo grows into a possessive obsession that is simultaneously disturbing, heartbreaking, and had me saying "what the actual fuck?" out loud. I mean, who wouldn’t want to be so close to the person they love that they’re literally nestled amongst their organs?
Gross has a way of taking intimacy and turning it into something grotesque. She describes body parts as objects, objects as body parts, and presents it all so casually that you start to feel like you’re the weird one for questioning it. It’s somehow both nauseating and mesmerising, like a horror story and a love story folded into one gloriously twisted package.
Gross uses relationships (romantic, familial, and platonic) to explore belonging, consent, and the messy, unpredictable ways humans connect. Olive’s relationship with her mother adds real depth, and their dynamic, complicated and fraught, mirrors Olive’s struggles with intimacy and control.
This book is horrifying, hilarious, and weirdly sexy all at once. It’s literary, it’s horror, it’s body horror, and it’s one of the most unique explorations of obsession and desire I’ve ever read. If you enjoy weird girl lit, obsessive relationships, family dynamics that are a little off-kilter, disturbing plots, and tender-but-strange romances, you need to read this! I will probably be thinking about this weird-ass book for the rest of my life.