Those who follow my reviews will know that I am a McSweeney's subscriber, and have been since the second issue. For many years I was too busy with teaching to read full issues, and many of them I've still not taken out of their wrappers. Lately I've taken to reading one issue a month, alternating between recent issues and older ones. At this writing, this issue is the most recent.
Many McSweeney's volumes have an announced theme, but this seems not to be one of those. It feels, however, like a deliberately diverse collection, favoring I-wasn't-born-in-the-States (of the 14 main pieces we have a Dane, an Argentine, a Canadian, an Iranian, a Taiwanese, and one from India) or Outsider (a person of Vietnamese heritage who mostly works in Europe, a González, a Wang, a Lim, and someone who goes by Sparrow).
One thing that was very consistent in this volume is the Literary tendency toward non-endings. While I write such things myself, a steady diet of them is draining, and then annoying. Since I was also reading a Danielle Evans collection (5 of 7 pieces not having an actual ending) at the same time, the affectation of that choice to bail out before the author would have to take responsibility for the outcome got to feeling just stupid. Hence this issue not getting the usual five stars from this reader.
I admired the Letters section, but didn't make any notes this time. Indeed, only two of the pieces stood out enough for me to make a remark, and one of them is the plus/minus note about Tove Ditlevsen's "An Eggnog". I called it an "excellent moment" but decried the sloppy headhopping POV. The other piece was "The Insteadman" by Kevin Hyde, which is a flash fiction that is all "told" but with enough specific details that it doesn't pall. It would be a good teaching example of narrative that isn't just narrative (i.e. that shows while seeming to tell).
Good edition, not great.