Patrick, a married man in his early thirties with a white-collar job as his identity and alcohol as his salve, works himself to the bone, breaks down, and goes to Vegas with his friends - fellow hedonists under thin corporate veneers - to recoup his debts through blackjack. The weekend unfolds in a liquored and fevered blur, with stakes ratcheting up not only in blackjack, but in Patrick's inward-facing journey.
This is a masterful look at how easily a corporate identity can hollow a person. Bravo to Keukan on a debut novel that explores themes of addiction, ruminations, and the souless climb up the corporate ladder.
The story follows Patrick, a man in his 30s whose entire sense of self is tied to his job until he finally hits a breaking point. Everything unfolds during a guys trip to Vegas, fueled by high-stakes blackjack and a liquored blur.
What truly sets this book apart is the writing and dialogue. It’s a style unlike anything I’ve read before (no quotation marks, limited use of commas), moving with a rhythmic, frantic energy that feels almost claustrophobic. Despite the dark subject matter, the banter between the guy friends is incredibly sharp, witty, and lightning fast. It’s a quick, punchy, and stylistically fresh read that you could easily finish in a single sitting.
Plow is a vivid, page-turning exploration into the thin and sometimes non-existent line between striving for everything and having nothing. My incredible commuting companion for the last 2 weeks, it transported me to Las Vegas with Patrick and his compatriots. And, as if my brain were assisted by the town's fabled extra oxygen, I could see the cards flashing across a blackjack table. I could hear the crowds and other sounds buzzing through the casino. I could feel my heart rate increase as the stakes increased. And I could smell and taste the alcohol and feel its effects as the characters consumed it and it consumed them. This was a powerful reflection on what we take for granted and need to appreciate most in life.
Incredible story of reflection, addiction, and relationships with loved ones, all tied into the pressure of blackjack. Not only gambling with the dealer, but yourself.