Sparse, fast, and quietly brutal. Think Hemingway, or more recently Szalay's Flesh.
LABOR is set between a red desert drill rig and a grey city, and is written in three parts: The Body, The Mind, The Spirit. Each one takes Mark a step further.
Nogia never explains. He trusts the reader all the way: the colours of the Genesis that come back, the girlfriends, the beer count.
The realism and sensory detail are exceptional, especially on the rig. I felt I was there.
Overall, even if the setting is unusual, the story reads almost like a parable, thoughts or realisations we've all had at some point in our lives.
Thank you to NetGalley and Orange Pen Editions for the ARC. I really enjoyed it.