Lindsay Hunter. FSG Originals , $14 trade paper (192p) ISBN 978-0-374-53385-4
The characters in this blazing, lurid collection of flash fiction are grotesqueries: beady-eyed and globular, Cheetos dust on their fingers, hearts either numb or mean. Many of them speak in a similar voice: flat, uneducated, talking in a breathless
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Lindsay Hunter. Farrar, Straus and Giroux, $26 (288p) ISBN 978-0-374-53386-1
Hunter (Don’t Kiss Me) has written two collections of gritty, often grotesque, flash fiction populated by downtrodden characters slogging through depressingly
marginal lives, her first full-length novel traverses similar territory. Pretty but...
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Lindsay Hunter. Farrar, Straus and Giroux, $25 (224p) ISBN 978-0-374-14615-3
“It felt like a gift, this possibility that GJ was just being an asshole again.” So considers Greg, an overweight, middle-aged, divorced father who has rented an RV and gone off looking for his drug-addict adult son, GJ, or Greg Junior. As he drives
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