My Year of Rest and Relaxation: A Novel

The New York Times Bestseller • New York Times Readers Pick: 100 Best Books of the 21st Century • Named a Best Book of the Year by The Washington Post, Time, NPR, Vice, Bustle, The New York Times, The Guardian, Kirkus Reviews, Entertainment Weekly, and The AV Club
“One of the most compelling protagonists modern fiction has offered in years: a loopy, quietly furious pillhead whose Ambien ramblings and Xanaxed b*tcheries somehow wend their way through sad and funny and strange toward something genuinely profound.” — Entertainment Weekly
“Darkly hilarious . . . [Moshfegh’s] the kind of provocateur who makes you laugh out loud while drawing blood.” —Vogue
“Ottessa Moshfegh is easily the most interesting contemporary American writer on the subject of being alive when being alive feels terrible.” —Jia Tolentino, The New Yorker
From one of our boldest, most celebrated new literary voices, a novel about a young woman's efforts to duck the ills of the world by embarking on an extended hibernation with the help of one of the worst psychiatrists in the annals of literature and the battery of medicines she prescribes.
Our narrator should be happy, shouldn't she? She's young, thin, pretty, a recent Columbia graduate, works an easy job at a hip art gallery, lives in an apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan paid for, like the rest of her needs, by her inheritance. But there is a dark and vacuous hole in her heart, and it isn't just the loss of her parents, or the way her Wall Street boyfriend treats her, or her sadomasochistic relationship with her best friend, Reva. It's the year 2000 in a city aglitter with wealth and possibility; what could be so terribly wrong?
My Year of Rest and Relaxation is a powerful answer to that question. Through the story of a year spent under the influence of a truly mad combination of drugs designed to heal our heroine from her alienation from this world, Moshfegh shows us how reasonable, even necessary, alienation can be. Both tender and blackly funny, merciless and compassionate, it is a showcase for the gifts of one of our major writers working at the height of her powers.
BUY THE BOOK
Join a book club that is reading My Year of Rest and Relaxation: A Novel!
Community Reviews
What Bookclubbers are saying about this book
✨ Summarized by Bookclubs AI
Readers say *My Year of Rest and Relaxation* features darkly humorous, sharp prose and vivid, complex characterizations, with many praising Moshfegh’s...
Quite a way to find oneself.
A wonderful satire
Looking for something to read? Might I recommend something that's more or less relevant?
A few years ago, Steven P. Morrissey said: "Spent the day in bed - really happy I did... I love my bed, and I recommend that you stop watching the news. Because the news contrives to frighten you." And lo, my friends and I rejoiced. (This was shortly before the same man turned out to be a far bigger rancid piece of turd than we were previously led to believe, though the thought had occurred to us in the past now and again.) Because who among us didn't see sleepy-beddy-bye-time as the best part of our day? Who among us didn't wish that our lives could be wasted away in sleep and in a sea of old Doritos crumbs?
My Year of Rest and Relaxation is the ultimate female fantasy, in that case as our heroine embarks on a lazy year of complete alienation. This book is weird (I know a lot of you are reading this and trying to argue back that YOU don't ever think about sleeping in chip crumbs as the height of luxury. Rather the opposite. Or that YOU don't want to be alienated. Or, even, that this isn't a "female fantasy" AT. ALL. As far as you can tell, anyway. Does Jason Momoa braid the heroine's hair at any point? Oh well, here I am ignoring you.) It's sorta trippy. But boy does it say everything I've wanted to say for all of my young adult years. And thus, it is one of my favorites.
A few years ago, Steven P. Morrissey said: "Spent the day in bed - really happy I did... I love my bed, and I recommend that you stop watching the news. Because the news contrives to frighten you." And lo, my friends and I rejoiced. (This was shortly before the same man turned out to be a far bigger rancid piece of turd than we were previously led to believe, though the thought had occurred to us in the past now and again.) Because who among us didn't see sleepy-beddy-bye-time as the best part of our day? Who among us didn't wish that our lives could be wasted away in sleep and in a sea of old Doritos crumbs?
My Year of Rest and Relaxation is the ultimate female fantasy, in that case as our heroine embarks on a lazy year of complete alienation. This book is weird (I know a lot of you are reading this and trying to argue back that YOU don't ever think about sleeping in chip crumbs as the height of luxury. Rather the opposite. Or that YOU don't want to be alienated. Or, even, that this isn't a "female fantasy" AT. ALL. As far as you can tell, anyway. Does Jason Momoa braid the heroine's hair at any point? Oh well, here I am ignoring you.) It's sorta trippy. But boy does it say everything I've wanted to say for all of my young adult years. And thus, it is one of my favorites.
It was very well-written and kept me reading but I hated the protaganist and wanted to punch her.
H
This book is fantastic by accident. It’s indulgent, vapid and only vaguely insightful. So basically the culture our protagonist hates and wants to escape! It’s excellent and very meta for this reason. Prose is fine. Moshfeg is not a good writer (see Lapvona). I don’t believe that any profundity in the book is intentional. But maybe thats what makes it so good. Ending is fantastic ill give her props
See why thousands of readers are using Bookclubs to stay connected.