Lucas Schaefer’s debut has that essential quality of all great novels: It’s easy to imagine how someone could hate it ... Here’s a novel so pumped up and shredded it can’t possibly sit still on a shelf ... I spent most of the week not just reading this story but cheering it on in a state of unhinged excitement ... So much is packed in that The Slip feels more like a three-ring circus than a 12-round match. If you like your fiction neat and ruminative, stay away from this sweaty, outrageous book ... In Schaefer’s narration, these shenanigans are wildly, transgressively hilarious ... The breadth of his affection feels as wide as the depth of his comedy. In an era when racial and sexual identities have become fluid matters of who belongs and who doesn’t, who lives and who dies, The Slip stamps right into our most pressing debates ... It’s a plot that dares to be just as bizarre and unbelievable as real life—or what the narrator calls 'the vast peculiarities of this world' .... Honestly, I haven’t felt quite like this about a book since I was dazzled by Jonathan Franzen’s The Corrections almost 25 years ago. But despite his equally capacious reach, Schaefer is no Franzen wannabe. If anything, he’s looser, confident enough to be sweet, and despite his richly comic voice, this satiric tongue never develops fangs.
Bursting, messy ... In these flamboyant touches one recognizes the diagnostic markings of the genus Debut Novel. Mr. Schaefer leaps around haphazardly, switching between time frames and third- and first-person narrations. He loads his writing with rude jokes, contrived provocations and portentous coincidences. The shaggy-dog excess is less a conscientious style, one suspects, than the product of a writer who is simply trying out a lot of different stuff. Too much of The Slip is painfully zany, but its footwork is fleet and its energy is unflagging. It’s hard not to like a book so gamesomely determined to win you over, if only by wearing you down.
Schaefer’s stunning debut expertly weaves nuanced psychological depth into an adrenaline-fueled narrative ... Themes of race, class, and identity are portrayed with complex yet nuanced sensitivity. Schaefer brilliantly captures the tumultuous emotional terrain each character must traverse to find themselves. The lyrical prose moves fluidly, like the smoothest heavyweight champion, shimmering, then delivering a knockout punch. Various plot elements nicely serve the deeper themes of fate, found family, preconceived limitations, weighty expectations, and following one’s dreams, all in a rapturous barrage of snappy dialogue, witty rejoinders, and profound observations that make for a wicked combination and a winning bildungsroman.
