The New Me
Book - 2019
Thirty-year-old Millie just can't pull it together. Misanthropic and morose, she spends her days killing time at a thankless temp job until she can return home to her empty apartment, where she oscillates wildly between self-recrimination and mild delusion, fixating on all the little ways she might change her life. Then she watches TV until she drops off to sleep, and the cycle begins again. When the possibility of a full-time job offer arises, it seems to bring the better life she's envisioning, one that involves nicer clothes, fresh produce, maybe even financial independence, within reach. But with it also comes the paralyzing realization, lurking just beneath the surface, of just how hollow that vision has become.
Publisher:
New York, New York : Penguin Books, [2019]
Copyright Date:
©2019
ISBN:
9780143133605
0143133608
0143133608
Branch Call Number:
Fiction But
Characteristics:
191 pages ; 20 cm


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Add a CommentNot much happens in this slim novel. The protagonist is almost defiantly anti-heroic. She works a depressing temp job, she drinks beer with her one friend, she seemingly absorbs every dull detail about her life, from her clothes to her ex-boyfriend. It does capture a certain millennial ennui and the ash-end of late capitalism, but it's not exactly an inspiring read. It's the literary equivalent of a store bought salad that's been left in the fridge too long. In a similar vein, there's "My Year of Rest and Relaxation," "Severance,'" and "You Too Can Have a Body Like Mine."
newyorker.com/magazine/2019/04/15/halle-butlers-the-new-me-is-an-office-novel-for-a-precarious-age
Yet another first-world millennial novel about a woman from a middle-class background stuck in a world where everything is wrong - no permanent job, small apartment, no boyfriend, no real friends. She is lonely and depressed and has no agency. The book itself is depressing.
This year I've read a number of novels which could be categorised as 'lost milennial women' books. 'My Year of Rest and Relaxation', 'Attraction', 'Vacuum in the Dark', and 'You Too Could Have A Body Like Mine' come to mind. Ever drawn to introspective narratives about the inner lives of women, I like these books, mostly. 'The New Me' follows nihilistic Millie, a perpetual temp worker, who is judgemental of the women in her office, yet - crippled by insecurities, she desires permanent work and economic stability as a means of feeling happy and successful. This novel was thought provoking, as are the others, in its exploration of contemporary alienation, isolation and meaning-seeking under a late-capitalist economic climate. But - perhaps more so than the other examples, I found it to be depressing and disquieting, a cautionary tale of the perils of succumbing to the grind of making money to support a life of little meaning or connection, and the pursuit of socially validated success without self-reflection. An interesting, bleak read.
Exactly what Marianne from the Indianapolis Public Library said - started out great but by the end, I was very disappointed.
This one started great. I really enjoyed the banter and references, but then it just stagnated and ended pretty meh.