Switzy: A Novel

By Emma Cline

NATIONAL BESTSELLER • LONGLISTED FOR THE BOOKER PRIZE • NEW YORK TIMES BOOK REVIEW EDITORS’ CHOICE • NAMED ONE OF THE MOST ANTICIPATED BOOKS OF FALL BY: The New York Times, Associated Press, Goodreads, NPR, Harper’s Bazaar, Los Angeles Times, and more A mesmerizing portrait of an aging man’s last pilgrimage, from the award-winning author of The Girls and The Guest. “Piercing and suspenseful.”—The Wall Street Journal “Bold . . . arresting . . . stylistically adventurous.”—The Boston Globe “Profoundly moving.”—The Guardian A private plane cuts through the winter night, somewhere over Greenland. David, a retired executive, sits back in his leather seat, playing solitaire on his phone. Click. Click. Drag. Click. The notebook in his jacket pocket is filled with familiar phrases, urgent reminders to himself, but he struggles to recognize his own handwriting. A mystery, among many mysteries. The world, once so knowable, has been rendered inscrutable. This is what David knows: Cody, his assistant, asleep in the seat next to him, will shepherd him along the voyage. A stopover in London. Dinner with his adult daughter. A meeting in France with an old friend, estranged for decades. His final destination is Zurich. David glides through hotel rooms and airports and foreign cities, running out the clock on his mortal life. His grasp on the present slips away, and the past rushes in: the Sunday roasts of childhood. The stiff clothes meant only for church. A summer at a school friend’s house. The losses and missteps that punctuate a life. As David’s arrival in Zurich looms, an exquisitely rendered portrait of an unraveling mind emerges, both darkly humorous and profoundly moving. Hypnotic and startlingly original, Switzy probes the depths of human consciousness, revealing what a man is left with when the accomplishments and compromises that have defined him, and the illusions he's relied on, vanish.

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Published Sep 8, 2026

352 pages

Average rating: 8.57

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Auburn’s
10/10 stars
I don’t know how Emma Cline was able to do this. I was completely seduced by the topic and the way she wrote it. Maybe I’m a sick bird, but I found myself chuckling at so many of David’s thoughts. I told my husband that I was reading a book about “Amy Lloyd dementia,”and I may have remarked that there might not be a ton of difference between my brain and his. And if I’m honest, I have definitely had a day or two in my life that I may not have minded a glass of “pinot barbiedoll” myself at the end of the day. All joking aside though, I thought it was ironic that he regretted his mistake “immediately” of not being surrounded by his family when he had his last toast (pun intended). If I were to consider such an expedient ending, one of my main motivations would be that I could go while surrounded by loved ones I still recognized, rather than what inevitably awaits- that you will not be surrounded by anyone you know anyway if you wait. So that’s what made me sad for David, the fact that he really hadn’t gained anything by doing it the way he did. Instead, he was just as alone as he would have been had he waited for Amy Lloyd to finish her work.
Jax_ NetGalley Top Reviewer
10/10 stars
EXCELLENT OPTION FOR A BOOKCLUB! The protagonist choices in Cline’s earlier books, coupled with a high-profile breakup and admitted spyware use, apparently informed my view that Cline’s habitat is youth culture. That view crashed headlong into this startlingly well-informed book about dementia. This glacially paced novel doesn’t challenge impatience. It defines the nature of dementia unfolding one lost item, memory, or purpose at a time. The tendency to reflect on the past and what is being lost while one is able enough to consider these things. It forces a slow unfolding of the decision to take charge of the one thing that is still tameable —the manner in which one will die. For a woman still under forty, this terrifying disease so many older persons fear is handled with the deftness of someone who has been there. Let’s hope she never is. Thank you to Random House and NetGalley for providing this e-galley.