Ottessa Moshfegh Ordine dei libri (cronologico)

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While on her daily walk with her dog in the woods near her home, Vesta comes across a chilling handwritten note. Her name was Magda. Nobody will ever know who killed her. It wasn't me. Here is her dead body. Shaky even on her best days, Vesta is also alone, and new to the area, having moved here after the death of her husband. Her brooding about the note grows quickly into a full-blown obsession- who was Magda and how did she meet her fate?

L'esperimento di "ibernazione" narcotica di una giovane donna, aiutata e incoraggiata da una delle peggiori psichiatre della storia. New York, all'alba del nuovo millennio. La protagonista gode di molti privilegi, almeno in apparenza. È giovane, magra, carina, da poco laureata alla Columbia e vive, grazie a un'eredità, in un appartamento nell'Upper East Side di Manhattan. Ma c'è qualcosa che le manca, c'è un vuoto nella sua vita che non è semplicemente legato alla prematura perdita dei genitori o al modo in cui la tratta il fidanzato che lavora a Wall Street. Afflitta, decide di lasciare il lavoro in una galleria d'arte e di imbottirsi di farmaci per riposare il più possibile. Si convince che la soluzione sia dormire un anno di fila per non provare alcun sentimento e forse guarire. Tra flashback di film anni '80 - Mickey Rourke in "9 settimane e 1/2" e Whoopi Goldberg -, dialoghi surreali e spassosi, descrizioni di una New York patetica e scintillante, il libro ci spinge a chiederci se davvero si può sfuggire al dolore, mettendo a nudo il lato più oscuro e incomprensibile dell'umanità.

There's something eerily unsettling about Ottessa Moshfegh's stories, something almost dangerous while also being delightful - and often even weirdly hilarious. Her characters are all unsteady on their feet; all yearning for connection and betterment, in very different ways, but each of them seems destined to be tripped up by their own baser impulses. What makes these stories so moving is the emotional balance that Moshfegh achieves - the way she exposes the limitless range of self-deception that human beings can employ while, at the same time, infusing the grotesque and outrageous with tenderness and compassion. The flesh is weak; the timber is crooked; people are cruel to each other, and stupid, and hurtful, but beauty comes from strange sources, and the dark energy surging through these stories is oddly and powerfully invigorating. One of the most gifted and exciting young writers in America, she shows us uncomfortable things, and makes us look at them forensically - until we find, suddenly, that we are really looking at ourselves.

SHORTLISTED FOR THE MAN BOOKER PRIZE 2016 SHORTLISTED FOR THE GORDON BURN PRIZE 2016 SHORTLISTED FOR THE CWA NEW BLOOD DAGGER AWARD 2016 Selected as a Book of the Year 2016 in The Times, Observer and Daily Telegraph Fully lives up to the hype. A taut psychological thriller, rippled with comedy as black as a raven's wing, Eileen is effortlessly stylish and compelling. - Robert Douglas-Fairhurst, The Times The Christmas season offers little cheer for Eileen Dunlop. Trapped between caring for her alcoholic father and her job as a secretary at the boys' prison, she tempers her dreary days with dreams of escaping to the big city. In the meantime, her nights and weekends are filled with shoplifting and cleaning up her increasingly deranged father's messes. When the beautiful, charismatic Rebecca Saint John arrives on the scene as the new counsellor at the prison, Eileen is enchanted, unable to resist what appears to be a miraculously budding friendship. But soon, Eileen's affection for Rebecca will pull her into a crime that far surpasses even her own wild imagination.

Salem, Massachusetts, 1851: McGlue è nella stiva, ancora troppo ubriaco per essere sicuro del suo nome, della sua situazione o della sua orientazione – potrebbe aver ucciso un uomo. Quell'uomo potrebbe essere stato il suo migliore amico. Ora, McGlue desidera una sola cosa: un drink. Perché per McGlue, insopportabili e terrificanti ricordi accompagnano la sobrietà. Navigando nei mari alti della tradizione letteraria, Ottessa Moshfegh ci offre un indimenticabile mascalzone in un viaggio affilato come un coltello attraverso le nebbie della memoria.