THE APARTMENT ON CALLE URUGUAY

Haunted by the death of his girlfriend, an Israeli-born painter of mixed racial origins struggles with displacement, the complications of a new relationship, and life under Donald Trump.

The painter, who goes by the name Christopher Bell, blames himself for the death of his girlfriend Malika Jordan, a politically provocative artist, who got into a fatal car accident after he let her drive off in a rainstorm following an argument. So he brings a ton of emotional baggage to his romance with Ana Ramirez, an exiled Venezuelan journalist. Following tragedies of her own, she is reinventing herself as a podcaster specializing in “the precariousness of ‘home.’ ” She and Chris share a strong sexual attraction, beleaguered outsider status, and simmering anger over Charlottesville and atrocities perpetuated under the new administration. But, frustrated with Chris’ remoteness, Ana moves to Mexico City, where her family has fled from Caracas. Chris, who has abandoned his art, is left alone in his house by the woods in Eastern Long Island to contemplate what to do with his life: “I didn't believe there was such a thing as meaning, but I knew the active pursuit of it was sanity.” Ultimately, he and Ana slowly put the pieces of their relationship back together, but with “genocides and fires and thousand-year floods already here,” there will be no escaping the harsh realities in store. For all that, Lazar's latest novel, following Vengeance (2018), is anything but a downer. His brand of introspection is page-turning, informed by his hip sensibility, musical way with language, and sensuality. As deep a dive as Lazar takes into one man's alienation—from himself as well as the world around him—the book soars with timely truth.

An engrossing statement of where we are, told through the eyes of a reluctant survivor.