I bounced off MY YEAR OF REST AND RELAXATION, so happily assigned Moshfegh to my mental bin of 'Brilliant Young Genius Phenom Novelist Geniuses' about who I don't need to care.
Two days ago, I read her novella MCGLUE--which centers around a subject and period I find meh--and it's a breathtaking tour de force. Shockingly good. Her command of the page. There aren't enough superlatives.
