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About the product Rachel Yoder wrote an unusual story, close to a thriller and magical realism, about a woman who experiences maternal depression and splashes it out in the most unexpected way. If Franz Kafka were a woman and lived in our time, he would have created something similar. Rachel Yoder skillfully works with irony, drama and satire and knows perfectly well where black humor is appropriate and where bare emotions are. This book can be treated in different ways, but — applause for imagination and courage. *** When she called herself a night bitch, it was harmless self-irony — because she was such a woman, with a sense of humor, who knew how to laugh at herself. But soon after, she found a strip of coarse black hair at the base of her neck and asked herself — what the fuck? It looks like I’m turning into a dog, she told her husband a week later, when he returned home from another business trip. He laughed, she didn’t. “She didn’t want to think, just act. Only to survive. She growled and rushed blindly into the crowd of bodies around her, teeth searching for flesh. She was all wool, blood and bones. She was all instinct and anger. » *** “A story filled with anger, loneliness and deliberate vulgarity. Savoring the deconstruction of a social scenario that is imposed on women and mothers. » — Publishers Weekly Abstract Rachel Yoder wrote an unusual, close to thriller and magical realism story about a woman who experiences maternal depression and throws it out in the most unexpected way. If Franz Kafka were a woman and lived in our time, he would have created something similar. Rachel Yoder skillfully works with irony, drama and satire and knows perfectly well where black humor is appropriate and where bare emotions are. This book can be treated differently, but — applause for imagination and courage. …
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