Fracture the Ultimate Protagonist into a trio of sisters broken? [no], incomplete? [definitely not] um… imperfect in their own uniquely saw-toothed, imperfectious ways [sure], so that the collective “We” can see Ourself reflected back in all three [well, at least here and there in their constellated phases and crenelated stages throughout the three decades of documentation on display]. In walks an unreliable author that does his best to wedge himself into their story, creating a highly entertaining 600-page back-and-forth bout of I-Said/I-Said [scattered throughout, there’s plenty of a He Said where there shoulda been a She Said and vice versa]. Is this a therapeutic breakthrough for the author, or just a fun headtrip he’s created for the reader to make their own self discoveries? Let’s say it’s both [this ticket’s a two-way, but it’s your call if/when the return voyage even happens].
The Sisters by Jonas Hassen Khemiri, (List Price: $30, Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 9780374618896, June 2025)
Reviewed by Ian McCord, Avid Bookshop in Athens, Georgia