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"Edie is stumbling her way through her twenties--sharing a subpar apartment in Bushwick, clocking in and out of her admin job, making a series of inappropriate sexual choices. She is also haltingly, fitfully giving heat and air to the art that simmers inside her. And then she meets Eric, a digital archivist with a family in New Jersey, including an autopsist wife who has agreed to an open marriage--with rules. As if navigating the constantly shifting landscapes of contemporary sexual manners and racial politics weren't hard enough, Edie finds herself unemployed and invited into Eric's home--though not by Eric. She becomes a hesitant ally to his wife and a de facto role model to his adopted daughter. Edie may be the only Black woman young Akila knows. Luster is a portrait of a young woman trying to make sense of her life--her hunger, her anger--in a tumultuous era. It is also a description of how hard it is to believe in your own talent, and the unexpected influences that bring us into ourselves along the way."--Provided by publisher.… (more)
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"I'm an open book," I say, thinking of all the men who have found it illegible. I made mistakes with these men. I dove for
Edie is living in a shared roach-infested apartment, subsisting on ramen, when she begins an on-line flirtation with a married man that quickly becomes serious. Their actual first encounter is less intense. He's quite a bit older than her and tells her that his wife will have to approve their relationship. Edie also works at a publishing company, earning far too little money, dealing with routine racism from her nearly entirely white co-workers and engaging in risky behavior at work. When a series of events leaves Edie without a job or a home, she is taken in by her lover's wife, an awkward situation that no one seems willing to talk openly about.
This novel hits a lot of issues very directly. Edie is a disaster, but so is every single person she interacts with, often leaving her scrambling to be the adult in a situation. She's reckless but also compassionate and just trying to figure out where she belongs. At the heart of this over-packed novel is the story of a tentative friendship between women, one destined to be difficult and stilted by who Rebecca and Edie are, another between Edie and Rebecca's adopted daughter Akila, a girl often more self-assured than Edie, but still uncomfortable in her own life.
There's so much going on in this short novel that it's hard to find something to focus on. Events are recounted, but as more events pile on, the earlier ones become hidden. It had the effect of diluting the power of the story that Leilani is telling. There are some great sentences in Luster, but more often the writing gets in the way of the story. That said, this is a fine debut to what should be a notable body of work.
Then she becomes involved with Eric, a white man with a wife, Rebecca, and a young daughter named Akila. These characters are around for much of the book, as this sexual relationship with Eric lasts much longer than all her others, and the wife and the daughter both come to know her. For a curious Akila, Edie may be the only black woman she even knows.
For Edie, these are all unique relationships, as she becomes a part of their open marriage. Rebecca and Edie have a unexpected relationship, and it always drew my attention. Edie has experienced some physical and emotional abuse before, and this continues with Eric, as this young black woman is trying to figure out who she is, and what she wants in life.
Edie’s search for who she is, is the core of this fascinating book. There’s a real edge to the writing, one that sizzles with a sexuality, toys with a clever humor, and it offered a very interesting look into how expectations and needs shape a person’s life.
Edie is a twenty-something Black woman living a bleak life
Edie, Eric and Rebecca are all deeply flawed to say the least. Their lives are mostly joyless. However, Edie narrates her life with the darkest humor that keeps this book from being hopelessly depressing. For instance:
“There are times I interact with kids and recall my abortion fondly, moments like this when I cross paths with a child who is clearly a drag.”
Or:
“The waitress tells us the specials in such a way that we know our sole responsibility as patrons in her section is to just go right ahead and f*ck ourselves.”
I loved this book’s humor and brutal honesty. It’s hard to believe that it’s Raven Leilani’s first novel. Highly recommended.
Story (4/5): This is an interesting look into an aimless 20 something black woman's life. We see a lot of her daily trials and tribulations and the relationship she forms with a family (who she originally meets by
Characters (4/5): Edie seems ambivalent about everything or maybe just beat down. In fact all of the characters (even the young girl Akila) have a very tired and depressed feeling to them. As a result of this ambivalence it's hard to engage with her or anyone else in the story...they are held at a distance and feel so alien. I did find the way that Edie just kind of flows from one situation to the next intriguing. In fact all of these characters are intriguing portraits of rather unhappy people. I didn’t really like them or enjoy reading about them, but they were fascinating and made me wonder how many people live this way.
Setting (4/5): This is set in New York City but the setting could really be any really big city around the world. People struggle to make a living and apartments are small and dirty. It was a good setting for this story and contrasts nicely with Eric’s (the man Edie is dating) sprawling suburban home.
Writing Style (4/5): This was more engaging than I expected and I enjoyed the writing style, which is both beautifully descriptive and strangely ambivalent. Maybe the weird unfinished and unsatisfying feeling the story has is supposed to reflect the main character's own dis-satisfaction with her life; either way it left me feeling empty and wanting to move onto something else. However, I did read it quickly and it kept me engaged up until the end. The writing style was visceral and unique, it just felt unfinished.
My Summary (4/5): Overall while this is not something I would re-read I am glad I read it once. The writing style is artistically interesting and the characters are intriguing in how ambivalent ,yet impulsive they are about their lives. This definitely isn’t a “feel good” read, but it’s an interesting look into these characters' decisions (and lack of decisions) and lives.
Despite her meagre prospects, there is something compelling about Edie. She is excruciatingly self-aware but seemingly helpless in putting her life in order. Perhaps only when she is painting does she, sometimes, achieve a kind of peace. But she isn’t as good as she could be and she’s not even sure she sees herself as an artist anymore. Events, however, have a way of imposing themselves, forcing a life in a certain direction regardless of intent. Which is a roundabout way of saying that Edie ends up in New Jersey living with Eric, his wife Rebecca, and their adopted black pre-teen daughter, Akila. You might be guessing there is a bumpy ride ahead.
This is visceral writing. Raven Leilani presents a protagonist who is, in many senses, extreme. Yet she becomes fully believable even though I can’t claim to understand her. There is always too much of her for me to get my head around. And the other characters — Eric, Rebecca, and Akali — are so thinly sketched that they rarely take on three dimensions, instead seeming to loom just out of focus in mist, until they are exploited, suddenly, for maximum impact. You will find yourself racing through the novel even as you wish you could slow down and savour the obvious skill and care on display in the crafting of Edie’s precarious life.
Certainly recommended.
Raven Leilani’s novel “Luster” has been named among the most anticipated novels of 2020, thus, I was quite curious to read it. The constellation of inviting the young mistress of one’s husband to live in the same house seemed quite promising for an interesting battle between two women. However, I struggled a bit with it, maybe this is due to the fact that the author quickly moves away from the central conflict and the protagonist remains a bit too bland for my liking.
When moving to the Walker family’s house, Eric is away on a business trip. Instead of having two grown-up women who have to negotiate their respective place in the household, Edie turns into another kid who is bossed around by Rebecca and forced into the role of a nanny and tutor for Akila, Rebecca and Eric’s daughter. She herself does not appear to actually dislike this arrangement and easily gives in to it. Rebecca, on the other hand, is not the self-confident and successful women, her behaviour towards Edie is quite harsh but only because she is weak and in this way wants to secure her place.
There are some minor aspects which I found quite interesting but which did not really blend into the story such as Akila and the fact that she is black and adopted. She and Edie become the victim of police brutality – a brief scene which is not pursued on a psychological, societal or political level and of which, there, the function remains unclear to me. This happens at several points where the characters find themselves in a crucial emotional situation which is not elaborated and makes them all appear a bit inanimate, like actors on a stage who perform a role in which they feel awkward and which they cannot really identify with.
Edie is neither a representative of a lost generation who does not know what to expect from a highly uncertain future, nor is she a special individual who struggles after some major life event. She also does not really develop throughout the novel which, all in all, makes her shallow and admittedly quite uninteresting. Maybe the plot might have been much more appealing from Rebecca’s or Akila’s point of view.
Edie lives in a crappy apartment, works a boring
As she looks for a new job via online postings, she struggles to find where she fits. As a black woman, she is often not taken seriously (but really--she is not serious about work) in the interview process. She gets to know a black tween who has been adopted by a white family, and Edie finally finds a bit of a purpose--to teach this girl about life as a black woman. About her hair, how to behave around cops, how to exist in the world. But Akila teaches Edie things too.
Maybe I would have liked this book a lot more if I were a current 20-something. I did love Edie's biting humor and sarcasm. She is witty and bright, smart and funny.
The fist half was entirely irritating to me. Largely because I wanted to slap Edie for being such a stupid loser. Later, her family backstory softened me a bit. But the issue is that the narrative voice is Edie, but somehow, a more mature, omniscient, and articulate Edie. An Edie that shouldn't be the stupid loser who drinks vodka at work and can't remember to pay her bills. By the end of the novel she has tranformed into the narrator, though in retrospect that is entirely unbelievable.
I appreciate that this is a very gritty, raw novel that goes places many will not. It's daring and I suspect memorable.
Its Edie the artist's witty narrative voice that makes this otherwise solemn book worth reading.
The writing is fine, pretty literary. I could never understand what the protagonist saw in the older white man; and spent most of the book wanting to send her to therapy.
So definitely not my favorite book! I'd probably compare to Sally Rooney, whose books I also dislike.
I loved this book. The driving force of Edie’s narration, her unique personality, viewpoint and language, slowly won me over, although it took time. By the last quarter of the book I was mesmerized by her inability to overcome her own choices while persevering as if she could. I was overcome with a sense of pre-ordained doom. I hoped for an epiphany. I savored every word, researched every confusing cultural reference. Because of the way Leilani builds this story and Edie’s character, the ending was satisfying for me, although I can’t tell you why.
Edie, the mid-twenties protagonist narrates in the first person, sometimes with a nearly stream-of-consciousness style that is immediate but difficult for me because it is steeped in the culture of her age group–forty-five years distant from mine. The challenges of Edie’s life, the way she lives it, and the cultural milieu she lives it in are not mine–she is an artist, I was an engineer; she is a passionate, young black woman, I am an older white man; I am privileged in many subtle ways, she is not. She is automatically suspect–by the police, by her employers, by the people she meets–I am automatically trusted.
Those differences are the theme, for me. Leilani had to bludgeon me with it and she almost knocked me out, but I withstood her blows and was given a small window into this life I will never know. I felt viscerally what it was like to be Edie, living with and acknowledging her faults and reveling in her fortitude and her insight.
I read a lot science fiction partly to feel the presence of the other and experience worlds I will never know. Raven Leilani, in Luster has given me the best of that in the familiar setting of my own world, but with a perspective alien to me–that of a young, black woman.
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