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"A whimsical beauty who has swapped the suffocating narrowness of her native land for the loveless brutality of England" (The Independent), Nell is in flight from bitter, controlling, and small-minded parents, yet risks becoming just such a mother to her own sons. She seeks comfort and acceptance, yet finds death, drugs, and "an orgy of humiliation" (The New York Times Book Review). She seeks companionship, yet finds one after another predatory man: sadists, alcoholics, unscrupulous doctors, and even child molesters. Can Nell extract from the "the vast inhospitality of a creaking world" some measure of beauty and grace? The answer, of course, is yes—but at the price of many illusions.
338 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 1, 1992





"'The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.' Untruer words never spoken."
"She cannot pray, and yet she waits the way someone waiting to be sick waits."
"What pretty names we give to the carnivorousness that is called mother."
"A phantasmagoria of ashes, plastic, paper, food, condoms, flowers, mush, the afterbirth of all hope, toil and aspiration merged into a grotesqueness which cannot itself be destroyed. She thinks that she is like that and calls out to her dead mother, the pity, the raving pity that they had never known that milky oneness; each in her trajectory of dark."
"Being alone with someone you love when you are empty is quite the worst, most ghastly thing."
"Still more tears, as if all the sorrow of her life and the sorrow of life itself, the sorrow she knows and the sorrows she does not know have met and mutinied, asking to be heard. In many ways it is a kind of blessing, because she is devoid of thought. She had shed thought, all thought, all memory, transmitted into tears, that came from her eyes, her belly, her stomach, her sex. It had come to this and no one could do anything, not those who came to gaze and got bored, not the woman who sat patiently and said, 'Let it out . . . let it all out.' It must be the birth of something, she thinks, because after all that crying, it can never be as bad again, or can it?"