

“I get sick of myself, to be quite honest.” I don’t really want to talk anymore,” she said with a laugh. “Come July, a year from when the book came out, I’m calling it. Zevin, 45, with her penetrating gaze and her shock of ripply black hair, doesn’t look tired but oh, she is. When she’s not figuring out how to condense a 500-page novel into two or so hours, maybe she’ll sleep or go mute for days at a time. Times Book Club April 22 at the Festival of Books. Then she’s off on another domestic tour, a jaunt to Australia and back to her adopted home city, where she’ll join the L.A. This spring, she left her Beverly Grove home for readings in Spain and Germany. The author wrote her 10th novel, which tracks the collaborative, competitive friendship of video game developers Sam Masur and Sadie Green, with her peers in mind, and it has exploded into a publishing supernova.Įven with her wealth of experience, Zevin is still shell-shocked by the clamoring reception: “Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow” has been a fixture on bestseller lists since it came out last summer, a Jimmy Fallon Book Club pick, Amazon’s No. Born between 19, they call themselves xennials or the Oregon Trail Generation, named for the 1985 version of the educational game many children encountered on a clunky Apple IIE. Gabrielle Zevin’s “Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow” might be the first love letter to the pocket demographic between Generation X and millennials. There are books that define a generation, “On the Road,” or “Infinite Jest,” arguably (and endlessly so).
