I will confess to flinching in the face of confrontational novels which make me face up to the precariousness of life, but Joshua Ferris pulls the reader straight into his story of the decline of his main character and he somehow links the fate of Tim Farnsworth with your own. This is a powerful and yet matter-of-fact tragedy and love story, all in one. It is a tale of endurance as Tim is stripped of everything he thinks he holds dear. Kirkus Reviews called it “Audacious, risky and powerfully bleak, with the author's unflinching artistry its saving grace." I couldn’t put it down.
"In Ferris's remarkable second novel (after Then We Came to the End), a life of privilege comes to ruin as a result of a strange and mysterious illness. Attorney Tim Farnsworth thought he had recovered from a disorder that compels him to walk to the point of exhaustion. But now his walking disease has returned and shows no sign of going into remission. His wife, Jane, supportive beyond measure, does everything she can to keep Tim safe during his walks, including making routine midnight trips to pick him up. As the disorder takes increasing control over their lives, however, the sacrifices they make for each other drive them further apart. Ferris manages to inject a bizarre whimsy into a devastatingly sad story, with each of Tim's outings revealing a new aspect of his marriage. The novel's circular aspects, with would-be happy endings piraling back into chaos and then descending further, integrate Ferris's themes of family, sickness, and the ncertain division between body and mind into a vastly satisfying and original book." - Publishers Weekly, starred review