A smart, sexy, surprisingly hopeful novel about the world going to hell ... Watkins has never written more confidently or staked so much on her unmistakable voice, which winds through environmental catastrophe, goofy comedy, and sexual obsession ... Watkins knows this desert well. It isn’t merely the setting of Yellow Pine — it’s the very model for its plot. Change is hard to spot here. This isn’t a T.C. Boyle climate novel; movement is rare and constrained in these pages, which have the metabolism of a kangaroo rat — a compliment, I promise. Almost everything interesting happens underground.
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