cover image Madwoman

Madwoman

Chelsea Bieker. Little, Brown, $29 (336p) ISBN 978-0-316-57329-0

The uneven latest from Bieker (Godshot) blends psychological thriller tropes with a meditation on motherhood. On the surface, protagonist Clove leads a picture-perfect life: she’s a mother of two, her husband works in finance, and she’s often seen pushing her double stroller around their tony neighborhood in Portland, Ore. Clove’s parents died in a car accident when she was 17, or so she’s told her trusting husband. The truth, she admits to the reader, is that their life is built on a “foundation of lies” she told him on their first date. But when a letter from Clove’s mother arrives from the California women’s prison where she’s serving time for the murder of Clove’s father, Clove’s flawless life threatens to unravel. Scenes from the present day alternate with chapters from Clove’s childhood in Waikiki, Hawaii, where her father would often beat her mother, sometimes to the point that she coughed up blood. Bieker builds suspense by parsing out key bits of information, though some of the twists strain credulity and veer into melodrama. She’s better with the character work, especially in her exploration of how Clove’s childhood trauma causes her to worry she’ll be deemed unfit for parenthood. It’s a mixed bag. (Sept.)