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⚖The case for it

Four women work the graveyard shift at a boxed-lunch factory, and Kirino gives the drudgery itself enough weight that the crime almost arrives as relief. Masako is the creation readers name, controlled and clear-eyed, “a brilliant creation.” Each of the four carries a specific pressure, debt or a dead marriage or a family that has stopped calling, so what they do later is earned rather than staged. The cleanup is rendered with a clinical patience that readers find the most unsettling stretch. The wage gaps and the precarity underneath are the real subject. “Fascinating, rubbernecker book.”

— the honest librarian

✕The case against

The last stretch swerves into extremity that readers call a betrayal of the grounded book in front of it, and “the ending may kill it for you” is the common warning. A meaningful cluster reads the sexual violence there as gratuitous and working against everything the earlier chapters set up. The book overstays past three hundred pages on repetitive interior monologue. The Brazilian immigrant character is built from crude stereotype and mangled Portuguese. One reader finds the cast “uninteresting and almost completely devoid of humanity,” and a critic flags coincidences that strain.

— the honest librarian

8h

honest hours

11

sittings