A review by nicolaanaru
The Skeleton Woman by Renée

 
In The Skeleton Woman, Renée (Ngāti Kahungungu) tells a tale of Rose, a no-nonsense bookshop owner, who one day finds an infant abandoned on her doorstep. What follows is a story that is part mystery, part romance, and part family history, as Rose tries to do the right thing, both in her immediate life and in reconciling past wounds.

I really enjoyed this book, although I sometimes struggled with the back-and-forth as family history was revealed through flashbacks or remembrances. One aspect I greatly enjoyed was the relationship between Rose and Olga, which begins to unpack differences in expectations for queer Pākehā and Māori; and addresses intersectionality quite neatly. Parts of this book are quite harrowing to read, and yet Renée  is able to balance this narrative by portraying a real sense of a community coming together to deal with loss and help each other in a very practical way.

The other big draw for me in reading this book was Renée’s very lyrical use of language - authentic dialogue, and striking prose.

Rose doesn’t approve of throwaway nappies, but one’s principles are as straw in the wind when fragrant theory meets stinking reality.



The black planes cutting off the tops of the black towers have taken over people’s eyes and throats.