From Publishers Weekly
Jane Gillooly is an exotic dancer in Las Vegas with some very unusual family history in Liza Wieland's (You Can Sleep While I Drive) Bombshell. Once Jane's father told her, "I'm falling out of the world." Years later, her stepbrother, Charlie, comes to town with a revelation: he is convinced that her father is the Unabomber and one of his victims was Charlie's own wife. All three take turns narrating, shining lights into the dark corners of the human mind and soul in their search for understanding. Reflective, poetic and dreamlike, this powerful novel boasts blurbs from the likes of Madison Smartt Bell.
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From Booklist
Novelists often attempt to divine the deeper, archetypal tales hovering behind the blare of headlines, a feat Wieland, the author of a previous novel and two short-story collections, performs by conjuring up a Unabomber-like character, the Professor, who, fittingly enough, hides out in the hills of Los Alamos, the birthplace of the atom bomb. Jane, his beautiful, adoring, and massively depressed daughter, a dancer in a Las Vegas strip club is, readers are told, a blond bombshell (get it?), albeit a more muscular creature than the lush old-fashioned model. Her stepbrother, named Charlie Parker and therefore impelled to play the saxophone, has long been in love with Jane but now believes that Jane's father is responsible for the mail bomb that killed his wife. Wieland has all three of her tormented and conflicted characters narrate this intelligent tale, but, for all its allure, this is an overly calculated and ultimately unconvincing novel that reaches for the cool audacity of noir and the poetic authenticity of literary fiction and crash-lands somewhere in between. Donna Seaman
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