Pattee can focus on this negativity to, well, a fault. Annie’s sourness runs counter to the moments of generosity she’s afforded; there are a couple of only-in-a-novel coincidences that test the reader’s trust. And though Pattee is careful not to have Annie wallow in abject self-pity, she does occasionally lapse into morose platitudes. Still, the storytelling in Tilt is brisk, and Annie has, in the moments when she can afford it, a winning gallows humor — this is probably as funny as a novel about humanity at its worst can be.
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