WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT KEVIN by Lionel Shriver
“I have a confession to make. For all my raggin on you in those days, I’ve become shamefully dependent on television. In fact, as long am I’m baring all: One evening last month in the middle of Frasier, the tube winked out cold, and I’m afraid that I rather fell apart—banging the set, plugging and unplugging, wiggling knobs. I’m long past weeping over ‘Thursday’ on a regular basis, but I go into a frenzy when I can’t find out how Niles takes the news that Daphne’s going to marry Donnie.”
It amazes me when an author has the guts to walk into the most untenable of situations (a mother unsure of her love for her extremely difficult son, a marriage cleaved by a child—that child committing mass murder) and open our eyes with the smallest of details, the


