The second novel by the author of “The Nix” follows a young Chicago couple’s trajectory from pre-internet optimism to 21st-century ennui.
Holly Stapleton
By Andrew Martin
Nathan Hill’s novels are, among other things, feats of
narrative architecture. “My projects are vast creatures of shocking
complexity,” a real-estate developer none-too-humbly notes early in Hill’s new
novel, “Wellness” — “intricate, unruly, asynchronous, a little baroque.” Given
the vastness of the 600-page book that follows, one can’t help imagining the
author is supplying a would-be ars poetica of his own.
Compared with Hill’s kaleidoscopic, best-selling debut, “The
Nix,” with its dives into 1960s radicalism, gaming culture and contemporary
campus politics, “Wellness” seems at first to promise something more grounded
and lived-in. Set in 2015, it chronicles the mid-marriage malaise of Jack and
Elizabeth, he a photographer and adjunct art professor, she the proprietor of,
well, Wellness, a company once dedicated to debunking fad diets and other
health scams but now in the business of tricking people into happier lives
through the deployment of placebos. (Her signatureproduct is a fake love potion
that claims to improve troubled marriages.) The couple’s sex life has
stagnated; they’ve spent their savings on a fancy, as-yet-unbuilt condo in the
Chicago suburbs; and their 8-year-old son Toby’s struggles with socializing and
impulse control are stressing them out.
The ingredients are in place for a Franzen-esque exploration
of The Way We Live Now, and, at least for a while, this is what the book
delivers. Elizabeth befriends a younger mother at Toby’s school who evangelizes
for polyamory in terms that will be familiar to readers of Esther Perel;
another new friend leads a group dedicated to the law of attraction and the
practice of manifesting their desires. Jack argues with his father about Ebola
conspiracy theories on Facebook and is subjected at his university to an only-just-implausible
new regime in which a professor’s pay is tied to the amount of social media
engagement he generates.
Hill’s treatment of various forms of contemporary groupthink approaches but isn’t quite parody (except in the case of the law of attraction group, who are soon unmasked as vicious, and oddly moralistic, idiots). The novel reproduces at great length many ofthe most irritating aspects of contemporary white-collar life — teeth-grinding human-resources jargon and tech speak, vapid behavioral psychology — sometimes to poke mild fun at it, but often in seeming earnest. “So the brain — which is still operating a Paleolithic simulation set atop our 21st-century world — does a cost-benefit analysis: It will only spend the energy needed to cure you when it is certain there is enough energy to go around, when itis certain you are safe from harm,” Elizabeth’s mentor explains. After another page of this, Elizabeth deduces: “Information overload is the new hungry lion.” Hill cites his sources in an extensive bibliography at the end — pages and pages of books and articles both popular and academic, from “Sex at Dawn” and Jaron Lanier to a wide array of scientific studies about picky eating among infants and toddlers, as though he’s anxious we might thinkhe’s making any of this up.
It’s a tall order to wrestle so much secondhand material
into something emotionally resonant, and, intentionally or not, the same pop
psychology Hill examines — with its tendency toward simple, all-encompassing
solutions — pervades the novel’s own logic. Franzen’s moralism can be
irritating, but at least his pervasive skepticism gives him a solid foundation
from which to critique the culture he writes about. Hill’s disposition is
fundamentally sanguine — if one’s pay gets linked to social mediahits, the
solution is to go viral…………………
https://www.nytimes.com/2023/09/17/books/review/nathan-hill-wellness.html
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