Cleaner by Jess Shannon
Thank you to Scribner for the ARC! 🧼📚✨
I have no idea if I loved this book... but I couldn’t stop reading it. That kind of chaos? That kind of voice? That kind of wild, possibly-unhinged queer spiral through art, sex, obsession, and bleach? Yeah. It got to me.
This book is a total vibe. It’s stream-of-consciousness, totally unstructured, and so deeply, unapologetically weird. No chapters, no paragraph breaks, just a straight descent into the unfiltered brain of a young woman unraveling her place in the world, with rubber gloves on and cocaine dust still on her lip. 🧽💔🌀
• The writing is intense, jittery, and compulsively readable
• It's a perfect entry in the "weird girl lit" canon, think Melissa Broder or Ottessa Moshfegh, but with a bucket of dirty water and a vacuum
• I genuinely laughed, cringed, and questioned everything
• Queer, gritty, unpredictable, and full of messy yearning
But it won’t be for everyone.
• There’s crime and even murder lurking in the plot, but it doesn’t really matter, the emotional stakes are stranger than the legal ones
• Some readers will hate the structure, the lack of breaks, the endless prose, the blur between dream and reality
• The ending might leave you spinning
Still, I think that’s the point. Cleaner is about drifting. About detachment. About obsession, art, and making sense of yourself when nothing in the world feels solid. It’s gross, sensual, awkward, and raw. And it’s not pretending to be anything else.
🧹 For fans of weird, uncomfortable, voice-driven fiction, this will be a messy little treasure.
4 stars 🌟🌟🌟🌟
I need a shower. And maybe a therapist. But I liked it.