Kelly Braffet’s Save Yourself will eat at you. It’s dark, it’s brutal, and it doesn’t quit. It only tightens its grip on your windpipe like a python, squeezing harder and harder, tighter and tighter until it reaches its breaking point. And when you do reach its end, it won’t leave you feeling great, but it will make you feel better for having read it.
There’s Patrick, who works the overnight shift at the convenience store, Zoney’s, who quit his previous job because he couldn’t take the whispers and stares from the people around him after his dad killed a kid in a drunken hit and run; there’s Verna, incoming high school freshman, who’s struggling to find her way, especially since she’s having to contend with her older sister Layla’s reputation as the teen goth sexpot, and their dad as the town’s religious mouthpiece; and Caro, who’s worked all over the country waitressing tables, battling demons no matter where she goes, and now lives with the much-looked down upon Cusimano brothers, one of whom is her boyfriend, the other who she’s finding more and more drawn to, and who’s room is just down the hall.
It’s not often that a novel focuses on the mundane. But here, it does. Each of the featured characters’ lives are so affected by a previous experience outside of their control; a family member, in some way --that they’re tied to-- knowingly or not, set them on path outside their choosing. And Braffet depicts this well. It takes place in a shitty suburb outside of Pittsburgh, and we’re shown ordinary scenery through Patrick’s isolated late-night and early morning walks to and from his meaningless job; the familiarity of the local dive bar; and the narrow-mindedness of the stereotypical small town folk that they would rather avoid than have to interact with. Routines are emphasized -- the cop who comes in for the Snickers bar; Mike’s beer cooler next to the recliner for his after work television watching; Layla’s drive-by’s; and the high school’s loading dock meet-up spot. Braffet’s world is not an exciting one, but that’s what she wants --and it only serves her story for the better. She has her characters live and operate in this endless purgatory on Earth, where everyday offers the same terrible existence, and they’ve come to accept it, and in a way, grown to believe that they deserve it.
But not only that, some of the things that happen to them, and that they put themselves through, is devastating. And at the same time, you understand these motivations. It’s why that when these things do happen, it hits you like a bag of bricks. You finish the chapter, set the book down, and take a breath. Patrick’s desire for love. Layla’s self-destruction. Verna’s need to find her way. Mike’s want of normalcy. Caro’s urge for stability and happiness. And yeah, it’s relatable, but Braffet sets the stage skillfully as well.
And man… Layla just KILLS me. The only thing that I wish was different was that final, short chapter. [SPOILER] I like that Patrick and Verna got to have a conversation. However, I just wanted Patrick to show a little more empathy than he did. Because, yes, he was being honest with her. But at the same time, I think that he cared about Layla --at least a little bit. It would’ve been nice if he could’ve shown it there.
It’s an unsettling little story. Be prepared for it to sit in your gut days after you’ve finished.