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Ottessa Moshfegh: My year of rest and relaxation (2018, Penguin)

It's early 2000 on New York City's Upper East Side, and the alienation of Moshfegh's …

hard to describe how i feel about this book, it built slow all the way until the last third or so, and it has moments that are very relatable and also many moments that aren't. mostly because the main character is by design a super unlikeable person. but im reveling in the ambiguity and i don't mind it.