Happy almost-2024! As we get ready to begin a new year, I love reflecting on the old, specifically through stories I’ve encountered during (being built of stories as I am). Here are three books I read in 2023 I recommend–whatever year you read them.
I Who Have Never Known Men, Jacqueline Harpman

Originally written in French, this is a 1995 science-fiction novella by Belgian writer Jacqueline Harpman. Thirty-nine women and a girl are being held in a cage. They don’t know why. They don’t remember how they got there. They don’t know where they are. To tell you anything more about the plot would be a spoiler.
At its heart, I Who Have Never Known Men has a stunning, relentless commitment to exploring how humans deal with the disorienting fact of sentience, crucial existential questions, and autonomy–or lack thereof.
I picked up this book at about 10pm, started reading, and didn’t put it down until I finished. I stared at the wall, with only the heaviness of 2am silence for company. I think about it often. It might be the most perfect book I’ve read. It also destroyed me. If you’re struggling with dark thoughts or depression, maybe wait a bit on this one. It’s VERY potent writing. Then again, I Who Have Never Known Men does offer a kind of companionship; Harpman clearly was not afraid to look deeply into the darkness of life and understand it. I am surprised I have only just now encountered this book. It should be on far more reading lists!
Gideon the Ninth, Tamsyn Muir

This is a 2019 maximalist epic science fantasy novel, the first in a series. If the tagline “lesbian necromancers in space” doesn’t hook you immediately, take another look at that cover art. A woman in black with a bright red pixie swings a sword with a confident smirk on her face, which is painted black and white like a skeleton. She is wearing aviator sunglasses.
This is Gideon, a delightful, sarcastic, irreverent himbo lesbian, the perfect vehicle to explore an interplanetary world full of necromancer magic and ten thousand years of history. She is volun-told by her nemesis, the necromantic heir of the Ninth House, to act as her swordswoman and answer the Emperor’s invitation to partake in a trial to become his immortal servants, along with heads of all the other houses. The future of the dying Ninth house depends on winning. Problem is, nobody knows exactly what the trial is or what being immortal requires.
Muir puts a lot of faith in her readers to keep up and to be sharp in catching important details. There is also a degree of ick-factor, since we are dealing with necromancy, but it didn’t bother me and I’m fairly sensitive to that sort of thing.
This book feels like an instant classic, inherently re-readable because of the joy of Gideon’s personality and the complexity of the puzzle box plot.
Boy Parts, Eliza Clark

Boy Parts is a contemporary novel, published in the summer of 2020 (unfortunate timing) and seems to be increasing in popularity since then. Eliza Clark was named one of the 2023 Granta’s Best of Young British Novelists for the book.
The story of Boy Parts is carried by a truly unlikeable narrator, Irina, a washed-up, avant garde artist. She takes fetishistic photos of average-looking men she recruits off the street, intentionally crossing lines during photoshoots. When Irina receives an invitation to show at an exhibition, a race starts: against the deadline, against the pressure, and against Irina’s own destructive patterns.
Clark paints a fascinating picture of Irina, somehow revealing Irina’s own blind spots, in spite of the first-person point of view. (For writers: this book really is a masterclass in point of view!) You don’t read Boy Parts to root for Irina; you read it because you can’t stop watching her. She has intense narcissistic, sado-masochistic, self-sabotaging traits. She’s also wickedly funny.
Boy Parts is a trip deep into taboo territory. It builds to a fever pitch (and a reveal) I didn’t see coming. Fully recommend, though maybe not for the easily offended. Themes include gender roles/expectations and some (warranted) sniping at the pomposity of the art world.
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What great books did you read in 2023? Any of these? I’d love to hear your thoughts and/or recs in the comments!




