Jenny Colgan

Secrets of the dorm: Come and Get It, by Kiley Reid, reviewed

An academic who also writes a column for a teen magazine eavesdrops on the conversations of rich university students and reproduces them for readers to sneer at

[Alamy] 
issue 27 January 2024

Oh hell, the novel after the Big Book. It’s so, so difficult. David Nicholls took seven years to follow up One Day with Us. Alex Garland gave up after The Beach and went off to write films. Lawyers prevent me from speculating on precisely what it did to Allison Pearson. And Kiley Reid’s Big Book was a joy. Her debut novel Such a Fun Age was razor-sharp, incredibly funny and utterly unafraid: commercial fiction with serious things to say and with wide appeal. It won prizes and sold brilliantly. Of course it’s difficult to follow up. And Come and Get It, whose title is difficult to remember and has nothing to do with the plot, is a classic victim. It’s hard not be sympathetic.

Without sounding like one of those awful creative writing courses currently divesting people of £9,000 p.a. and all their hopes and dreams, most stories start with an ‘inciting incident’ (or, if you’re doing the slightly cheaper Robert McKee version, the ‘call to action’).

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