Fat Man and Little Boy

Impressive. . . The novel straddles a hybrid genre of historical magical realism. --The Japan Times

Meginnis's talent is his ability to make the reader feel empathy for souls who killed so many. . . Many pages in this novel feel like engravings . . . Meginnis has written one of the best, most natural novels about the atomic bombs. --Nick Ripatrazone, The Millions

[An] imaginative debut. . . Meginnis' story is both surprising and incisive. --Publishers Weekly

Named one of the year's most impressive debut novelists by the 2014 Brooklyn Book Festival

An imaginative and surprisingly intimate look at the consequences of our actions and the costs of war. --Library Journal

In his inventive and fabulist debut novel Fat Man and Little Boy Mike Meginnis lends a surprisingly human dimension to the atomic bombs dropped on Japan during World War II. --Largehearted Boy

Throughout Fat Man and Little Boy, Meginnis's language is luminous and disarmingly spare, whether he is invoking a naturalist moment or a fantastical metamorphosis. --Necessary Fiction

Beguiling, strange, and strangely lovely, Fat Man and Little Boy is a deeply sorrowful yet mysteriously empowering debut.--Patrick deWitt, author of The Sisters Brothers

Only someone with the deftness of heart of a writer like Mike Meginnis could redefine the war novel into something like Fat Man and Little Boy, a book which translates our basic world of never-ending terror into a highly nuanced and inventive diorama available absolutely nowhere else.--Blake Butler, author of Scorch Atlas and There is No Year

Mike Meginnis is my favorite kind of writer--extraordinarily inventive, formally curious, profoundly moving--and his Fat Man and Little Boy is a debut of impressive ambition, a reinvention of the historical novel, an existential thriller powered by the booming engines of history, the atom, the human heart. --Matt Bell, author of In the House upon the Dirt between the Lake and the Woods

In Fat Man and Little Boy, Mike Meginnis takes the mother of all atrocities and makes it strange, sizable, turns it so sideways that we're forced to notice, to take heed. This alone is an achievement, but it's the way he does it that dazzles--with gorgeous, careful prose that gives us human failings and a desperate longing for connection so vividly rendered that we have no choice but drink it in, to reckon once again with this disaster in our own time and way.--Amber Sparks, author of The Desert Places and May We Shed These Human Bodies