I don’t write many book reviews because I used to do it for a living, but I was driven to write about this one because it’s unique and funny. It’s a fast read with a wonderfully quirky plotline that skewers our culture.
“Raw” focuses on reality star Sepp Gregory, who became known for his washboard abs and his sexploits with Roxy Sandoval on Sex Crib. Smith describes that show as, “Kind of like The Bachelor and The Bachelorette, except instead of looking for true love by going on dates and skydiving and horseback riding and taking French cooking lessons until you’re the only man standing, Sex Crib was about hooking up as much as you could.”
Sepp has written a thinly veiled novel called "Totally Reality," which comes off as autobiography while layering in philosophy. Of course, the guy can barely read, and certainly can’t understand philosophy. A Brooklyn novelist going for easy money has ghostwritten the book.
When the book comes out and it’s wildly popular, a minor literary celebrity, a young woman named Harriet Post with a literary blog, sets out to uncover the real writer and blow this book and its publisher out of the water. She feels popular culture has devolved, and someone has to stand up for quality. She’s ashamed serious book critics have liked the book—something is terribly wrong—and they need to know it was ghostwritten.
What Harriet is not prepared for, though, is how well-written the novel is. It’s truthful and clever (like Haskell’s book itself). She’s fallen in love with the ghostwriter, whoever it is.
Sepp hasn’t even read his own book, but he goes on a book tour, including radio and TV shows. Harriet manages to sneak into a book party at the Playboy mansion in L.A., and there she veers from her mission of talking with Sepp and getting him to reveal the ghostwriter by falling for a young man sitting alone in Hef’s library. What she doesn’t know is that this guy is the very ghostwriter she’s after. When she’s just about to learn who he is, crazy things happen. The story zooms off in unexpected ways.
When I’m strongly recommended a book these days, I usually download a free sample onto my Kindle. In that way, if I don’t like it, it doesn’t take up space nor have I spent money. One of my own novel’s readers recommended Smith’s books, saying we have similar sensibilities. I downloaded a sample of Smith’s novel "Baked," which is about a pothead botanist who has perfected a strain of marijuana that’s so good, it wins the Cannabis Cup in Amsterdam. After he wins, someone steals all his plants back in Los Angeles, and the police, of course, can’t be called on to help. Thus, he becomes his own detective and crosses paths with bad guys.
When the free sample of "Baked" ended at Chapter Five, I had to find out the rest, and I ordered the book. I found it hilarious, Vonnegutesque without the science fiction, and I read his other novels, "Salty," "Delicious," and "Moist". "Raw" is as delightful as his others. He manages to make each book distinct, yet the humor and cultural observations are fabulous. I hope you try one of his books.