Tuesday, June 23, 2020

NOTHING CAN HURT YOU :: Nicola Maye Goldberg

A version of this review previously appeared in Shelf Awareness and is republished here with permission.

A haunting collection of voices touched by the murder of a young college student make up the mesmerizing kaleidoscope of Nicola Maye Goldberg's astounding Nothing Can Hurt You. Goldberg begins with the discovery of Sara Morgan's body in 1997 New York by a woman recently relocated upstate to escape increasingly disturbing mental episodes. Readers are drawn into her traumas, but Goldberg has numerous other perspectives to reveal.

Sara's boyfriend, Blake Campbell, immediately confessed to the crime. He contended he loved Sara and didn't want to kill her, but had a psychotic episode while on acid. His acquittal by reason of temporary insanity ripples through the community and the families changed by the tragedy. Goldberg (Other Women; The Doll Factory) furnishes a stage to many of them, intertwining their stories in an intricate and captivating fashion. Katherine, in a recovery center with Blake, falls in love with him, perhaps even more so when she discovers he's a murderer; Tracy is Blake's prosecutor, whose life is overwhelmed by her sister's rape trauma; a teen girl Sara babysat begins corresponding with Blake in jail; and Sara's half-sister poses as a babysitter to insert herself into Blake's new life.

Based on a true story, Nothing Can Hurt You examines the way people hurt and are hurt by those they love, how trauma and violence change and sometimes attract us, even to those who are statistically most likely to murder us. Each voice is distinct and alluring, punching through the boundaries of good and bad in an unjust world.

STREET SENSE: I was assigned this book blind and ended up really happy I was able to get to it. I was really blown away by the perspectives and the insight provided. There are few better things than going into a book with few preconceptions and just letting it flow over you - when the book hits you right. This one hit the bullseye for me. The thoughts and actions of those connected to a murdered college student and the boyfriend who killed her are mined to extraordinary effect.

COVER NERD SAYS: This book is really up my alley, so I'm not sure whether I somehow passed it on the assignment list or it was a late addition. I don't remember seeing the cover, which isn't a great sign, since I am cover-driven. In this instance, I think a fantastic image is hurt by the wrong font. If the title is going to be given this much space to impress, it had better look like it wasn't typed on my computer at home. There's something to be said for plain, stark font. In this case, I think it went too far in that direction and took away from what otherwise would be a kickass cover. I also had trouble remembering the title, but that may just be me and my brain.

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About Malcolm Avenue Review

I was lucky enough to be born and raised in a nifty, oak-shaded ranch house on Malcolm Avenue, a wide-laned residential street with little through traffic, located amid the foothills of Northern California. It was on that street and in that house I learned most of my adolescent life lessons, and many grown-up ones to boot. Malcolm Avenue was "home" for more than thirty years.

It was on Malcolm Avenue, through and with my family and the other families that made up our neighborhood of characters, that I first learned about and gained an appreciation for the things I continue to love the most to this day: music, animals, photography, sports, television/movies and, of course, books.

I owe a debt of gratitude to that life on Malcolm Avenue. It gave me a sense of community and friendship, support and adventure. For better and worse, life on that street likely had the biggest impact on the person I've become. So this blog, and the things I write here, are all, at their base level, a little bit of a love letter to Malcolm Avenue.

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