Hoover is a huge bestseller and has an immense TikTok following, so I decided to check out her most popular novel, Verity. (It's also her darkest and she warns that people who like her other books might not like this one.) Oh boy was that a good decision. At least, it was a good decision for you. This book is NUTS.
Verity is absolutely batshit literally from page one.
It opens with one of the most accidentally hilarious scenes I have ever read. Lowen, a midlist writer who moved to New York City ten years ago, sees a man fall in traffic and get his head "crushed like a grape." His head "pops like a champagne cork!" She's splattered with blood!
...and all the New Yorkers totally ignore this, because New Yorkers are so hardened that seeing a man's skull get unexpectedly crushed and blood splatter everywhere isn't worth a backward glance.
Her own reaction to this is to muse on New Yorkers vs other people.
A hot dude, Jeremy, helps her exchange her blood-splattered shirt for his so she can get to her job interview, mentioning that he wasn't bothered by the guy's head exploding in front of him because he's seen worse things.
I assumed he meant he was a combat veteran because war is literally the only way anyone ever gets used to heads exploding. Instead, he says his eight-year-old daughter drowned in a lake.
...okay, yes, that is more traumatic than seeing a stranger's head explode. BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU'RE USED TO HEADS EXPLODING! I HAVE SEEN A BUNCH OF CORPSES BUT I WOULD STILL BE FREAKED OUT IF SOMEONE'S HEAD WAS UNEXPECTEDLY CRUSHED IN FRONT OF ME!
Lowen rushes to her job interview, which coincidentally is with Jeremy. He is the husband of bestselling author Verity, who was disabled in a car crash and is unable to finish her book series. Lowen is hired to finish it for her. For literally no reason it's a big secret that Verity was injured so this is announced as her randomly collaborating with Lowen.
At this point I started liveblogging over email:
- We have just learned that Jeremy has TWO dead daughters, not one. They were twins who died six months apart.
Also, the heroine's mother just died slowly of colon cancer.
- Lowen is now staying at the house of the Jeremy and his mysteriously disabled wife Verity. She has been placed in the master bedroom, which has human toothmarks on the headboard, she presumes from extremely hot sex.
- Verity is in a coma. I'm calling it now: she murdered the kids and framed her husband, and she's faking the coma.
Lowen discovers that Verity has written a memoir, which she proceeds to read veeeery sloooooowly, at a pace of one chapter per day maximum. The revelations about Verity all come from the memoir.
Spoiler cut.
- Ultimate evil: Verity tried to abort their twins after Jeremy said he loved the fetuses more than he loved her. Shock horror!
- LOLOLOL one of the twins was BORN SCARRED because of the failed coat hanger abortion. Meanwhile, Verity seems to be gaslighting the heroine by doing deniable non-coma things.
- Verity evilly hates breastfeeding.
- Verity always writes villain POV because she is a villain.
- In the present day, the supposedly comatose Verity has apparently stabbed the surviving kid with a hidden knife.
- In her memoir, Verity dreamed that one twin (Chastin) was smothering the other (Harper). Verity suddenly loved Chastin and decided that Harper really was going to kill her, so she attempted to smother Harper. This was when the twins were infants. It's strongly implied that this caused Harper to develop Asperger's.
- Lowen sleepwalks. When she was ten she awoke covered in blood and with a broken wrist. Security footage showed that she sleepwalked outside, climbed onto a fence, stood on the fence for an hour, then jumped off. This freaked out her mother so much that she sent 10-year-old Lowen into inpatient psychiatric care for two weeks (this would never happen because of sleepwalking, WTF) and when she returned, her mother had moved into a spare room as far from Lowen's room as possible, and put three locks on her (the mother's) door.
- In the present, Lowen sleepwalked into Verity's BED. When she awoke, she was so freaked out that she agreed to let Jeremy install a lock on the OUTSIDE of her door and lock her in at night. Very safe in case of fires like what might happen if a deranged homicidal supposedly catatonic jealous wife is lurking upstairs!
- Forgot to mention that the youngest kid, a boy, is named Crew.
Chastin, Harper, and Crew are the most bougie names ever. It's also funny because literally the only other time I've encountered the name Chasten is Pete Buttigieg's husband.
- Verity stood at the top of the stairs and watched Jeremy and Lowen making out, but rushed back to bed before Jeremy could see her. To reassure or possibly gaslight Lowen, Jeremy has now installed a lock on the outside of Verity's door. So now he's got two women locked inside their rooms at night.
- Actual quote, perhaps the only time I have ever enjoyed reading about puking:
I vomited on the chicken.
- Not as funny as if it was a live chicken, but she's washing a whole raw chicken in the sink when they get the call that Chastin has died of peanut allergy. Here is the whole thing, which is a great example of bathos/narm:
The phone rang. I was washing the chicken.
Jeremy answered it. I was washing the chicken.
He raised his voice. Still washing the fucking chicken.
Verity is convinced that Harper murdered Chastin. Both girls are eight.
- Verity's memoir confesses to drowning Harper.
Have I mentioned that Lowen reads exactly one chapter maximum per day even though she's convinced Verity is faking her coma and maybe it would be good to READ FASTER?
- More out of context theatre:
We can't get past two murder attempts, Jeremy.
- This does actually have a pretty good, albeit totally batshit and nonsensical twist.
Lowen FINALLY finishes reading the memoir, then gives it to Jeremy. He goes apeshit and they both rush up to confront Verity. She admits that she was faking her coma (for six months! while under a nurse's care!), and they collude to murder her and make it look like she died in her sleep.
Lowen and Jeremy get married and Lowen gets pregnant. Then Lowen finds a letter from Verity to Jeremy, hidden in her bedroom!
Verity explains that her "memoir" was complete fiction that she began as a writing exercise to get into the mindset for writing from the POV of villains. She would write about her real life, but as if she was evil. She continued this as a sort of deranged trauma therapy after their daughters died. (Her memoir is about 80% extremely explicit porn and 20% evil, so... that's a thing.) But (she tells Jeremy to whom she's writing this letter) Jeremy found her fake memoir, believed it, and staged her death in a car crash.
She survived, but when she awoke from her coma she realized she could never prove that the memoir was fiction, and if she "woke up" he'd just murder her again or turn her in to the police. So she decided to pretend to be in a coma while she decided what to do, because that makes sense. Which she proceeds to do for SIX MONTHS, while plotting to flee and take Crew with her, leaving just the letter explaining that she is definitely not a murderer.
Lowen then realizes that 1) Verity was innocent, 2) Jeremy knew about the existence of the memoir all along and possibly deliberately left it for her to read. (And presumably went slowly insane as Lowen slooooooooowly read it.) Lowen then eats the letter and decides to never tell Jeremy about it, because for all she knows the memoir was the truth and the letter was the lie, and in any event, Jeremy only murdered Verity THREE TIMES because he thought she murdered his daughter.
The end!
The exploding head has nothing to do with anything, except for a thematic thing about some people having lots of random bad stuff happen to them.
I can tell why Verity is a bestseller despite being batshit, melodramatic, and kind of nonsensical: it is pretty compelling reading. I finished it in a day.


Verity is absolutely batshit literally from page one.
It opens with one of the most accidentally hilarious scenes I have ever read. Lowen, a midlist writer who moved to New York City ten years ago, sees a man fall in traffic and get his head "crushed like a grape." His head "pops like a champagne cork!" She's splattered with blood!
...and all the New Yorkers totally ignore this, because New Yorkers are so hardened that seeing a man's skull get unexpectedly crushed and blood splatter everywhere isn't worth a backward glance.
Her own reaction to this is to muse on New Yorkers vs other people.
A hot dude, Jeremy, helps her exchange her blood-splattered shirt for his so she can get to her job interview, mentioning that he wasn't bothered by the guy's head exploding in front of him because he's seen worse things.
I assumed he meant he was a combat veteran because war is literally the only way anyone ever gets used to heads exploding. Instead, he says his eight-year-old daughter drowned in a lake.
...okay, yes, that is more traumatic than seeing a stranger's head explode. BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU'RE USED TO HEADS EXPLODING! I HAVE SEEN A BUNCH OF CORPSES BUT I WOULD STILL BE FREAKED OUT IF SOMEONE'S HEAD WAS UNEXPECTEDLY CRUSHED IN FRONT OF ME!
Lowen rushes to her job interview, which coincidentally is with Jeremy. He is the husband of bestselling author Verity, who was disabled in a car crash and is unable to finish her book series. Lowen is hired to finish it for her. For literally no reason it's a big secret that Verity was injured so this is announced as her randomly collaborating with Lowen.
At this point I started liveblogging over email:
- We have just learned that Jeremy has TWO dead daughters, not one. They were twins who died six months apart.
Also, the heroine's mother just died slowly of colon cancer.
- Lowen is now staying at the house of the Jeremy and his mysteriously disabled wife Verity. She has been placed in the master bedroom, which has human toothmarks on the headboard, she presumes from extremely hot sex.
- Verity is in a coma. I'm calling it now: she murdered the kids and framed her husband, and she's faking the coma.
Lowen discovers that Verity has written a memoir, which she proceeds to read veeeery sloooooowly, at a pace of one chapter per day maximum. The revelations about Verity all come from the memoir.
Spoiler cut.
- Ultimate evil: Verity tried to abort their twins after Jeremy said he loved the fetuses more than he loved her. Shock horror!
- LOLOLOL one of the twins was BORN SCARRED because of the failed coat hanger abortion. Meanwhile, Verity seems to be gaslighting the heroine by doing deniable non-coma things.
- Verity evilly hates breastfeeding.
- Verity always writes villain POV because she is a villain.
- In the present day, the supposedly comatose Verity has apparently stabbed the surviving kid with a hidden knife.
- In her memoir, Verity dreamed that one twin (Chastin) was smothering the other (Harper). Verity suddenly loved Chastin and decided that Harper really was going to kill her, so she attempted to smother Harper. This was when the twins were infants. It's strongly implied that this caused Harper to develop Asperger's.
- Lowen sleepwalks. When she was ten she awoke covered in blood and with a broken wrist. Security footage showed that she sleepwalked outside, climbed onto a fence, stood on the fence for an hour, then jumped off. This freaked out her mother so much that she sent 10-year-old Lowen into inpatient psychiatric care for two weeks (this would never happen because of sleepwalking, WTF) and when she returned, her mother had moved into a spare room as far from Lowen's room as possible, and put three locks on her (the mother's) door.
- In the present, Lowen sleepwalked into Verity's BED. When she awoke, she was so freaked out that she agreed to let Jeremy install a lock on the OUTSIDE of her door and lock her in at night. Very safe in case of fires like what might happen if a deranged homicidal supposedly catatonic jealous wife is lurking upstairs!
- Forgot to mention that the youngest kid, a boy, is named Crew.
Chastin, Harper, and Crew are the most bougie names ever. It's also funny because literally the only other time I've encountered the name Chasten is Pete Buttigieg's husband.
- Verity stood at the top of the stairs and watched Jeremy and Lowen making out, but rushed back to bed before Jeremy could see her. To reassure or possibly gaslight Lowen, Jeremy has now installed a lock on the outside of Verity's door. So now he's got two women locked inside their rooms at night.
- Actual quote, perhaps the only time I have ever enjoyed reading about puking:
I vomited on the chicken.
- Not as funny as if it was a live chicken, but she's washing a whole raw chicken in the sink when they get the call that Chastin has died of peanut allergy. Here is the whole thing, which is a great example of bathos/narm:
The phone rang. I was washing the chicken.
Jeremy answered it. I was washing the chicken.
He raised his voice. Still washing the fucking chicken.
Verity is convinced that Harper murdered Chastin. Both girls are eight.
- Verity's memoir confesses to drowning Harper.
Have I mentioned that Lowen reads exactly one chapter maximum per day even though she's convinced Verity is faking her coma and maybe it would be good to READ FASTER?
- More out of context theatre:
We can't get past two murder attempts, Jeremy.
- This does actually have a pretty good, albeit totally batshit and nonsensical twist.
Lowen FINALLY finishes reading the memoir, then gives it to Jeremy. He goes apeshit and they both rush up to confront Verity. She admits that she was faking her coma (for six months! while under a nurse's care!), and they collude to murder her and make it look like she died in her sleep.
Lowen and Jeremy get married and Lowen gets pregnant. Then Lowen finds a letter from Verity to Jeremy, hidden in her bedroom!
Verity explains that her "memoir" was complete fiction that she began as a writing exercise to get into the mindset for writing from the POV of villains. She would write about her real life, but as if she was evil. She continued this as a sort of deranged trauma therapy after their daughters died. (Her memoir is about 80% extremely explicit porn and 20% evil, so... that's a thing.) But (she tells Jeremy to whom she's writing this letter) Jeremy found her fake memoir, believed it, and staged her death in a car crash.
She survived, but when she awoke from her coma she realized she could never prove that the memoir was fiction, and if she "woke up" he'd just murder her again or turn her in to the police. So she decided to pretend to be in a coma while she decided what to do, because that makes sense. Which she proceeds to do for SIX MONTHS, while plotting to flee and take Crew with her, leaving just the letter explaining that she is definitely not a murderer.
Lowen then realizes that 1) Verity was innocent, 2) Jeremy knew about the existence of the memoir all along and possibly deliberately left it for her to read. (And presumably went slowly insane as Lowen slooooooooowly read it.) Lowen then eats the letter and decides to never tell Jeremy about it, because for all she knows the memoir was the truth and the letter was the lie, and in any event, Jeremy only murdered Verity THREE TIMES because he thought she murdered his daughter.
The end!
The exploding head has nothing to do with anything, except for a thematic thing about some people having lots of random bad stuff happen to them.
I can tell why Verity is a bestseller despite being batshit, melodramatic, and kind of nonsensical: it is pretty compelling reading. I finished it in a day.
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LOLOLLLLLLL. I am now imagining Jeremy's companion POV to all of this.
Jeremy's Very Secret Diary, Day 293
SHE'S ONLY ON CHAPTER TWELVE. Is the woman illiterate? V. still in coma ... I think. Becoming suspicious. Purchased fresh set of knives just in case.
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I wonder if Chastin (and Verity?) is deliberately channeling Misery Chastain? Because the plot seems to be just as batshit over-the-top as King's Misery.
The twist is the character called Verity is really telling the truth all the time. Nope, not signalling that whatsoever!
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Wow. That sounds more like a fever dream more than any attempt at a coherent story.
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Also, as a native New Yorker and a bio major, head explosions and NYC denizens do not work that way.
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Romance!
Did Jeremy also stab the surviving child?
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My sole considered reaction after reading that review is:
Ha ha brain weasels go "whirr" ...
You are right that is absolutely nuts also, tell me you have never visited New York without telling me you have never visited New York?
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And people think this is good???
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It's ridiculous and I enjoyed the hell out of it when I read it because it. I actually like the idea of finding a manuscript that seems to be a memoir revealing its author's darkest side and secret, horrifying actions and then, ambiguously, finding out that it was a writing exercise, which IIRC I sort of guessed from the fact that the coat hanger abortion scar was so ridiculous that it felt more like someone Just-So Storying their life than a real event. Why I picked THIS as the ridiculous detail where the ridiculousness was significant as oppose to anything else, I cannot tell you.
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I also really liked the "it was fiction" twist. I thought for ages that Jeremy had written it, which would have been hilarious given how rapturously he was described.
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How would you even convincingly fake a coma? It's not like you control your autonomous functions consciously. Aren't there tests and brain scans these days?
I've only been in NYC once for about a week as a tourist in the 90s, but there were no violent incidents at all or anything scary happening while I stayed in a lively backpacker hostel in Manhattan, and wandered around all day and some during evening hours. No exploding heads. And tbh the locals were friendlier than I expected from their reputation. They were definitely nicer and more approachable to me as a tourist than the locals in Berlin when I visited as a tourist there...
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It was a good decision for me! I laughed so hard reading this review.
But (she tells Jeremy to whom she's writing this letter) Jeremy found her fake memoir, believed it, and staged her death in a car crash.
In a book that is SO completely off the wall, I don't know why this was so funny, but it was. Just in case, you know, Jeremy forgot the part where he staged her death!
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I read the rest of the post with some trepidation, knowing your standards for accidentally hilarious scenes include HOOKS FOR HANDS.
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What are Lowen's qualifications for this? Is she a published author/ghostwriter?
one of the twins was BORN SCARRED because of the failed coat hanger abortion
That was the point where I said "WHAT" out loud. Very loudly.
and put three locks on her (the mother's) door
Oh, I see, to prevent her preteen child from sleep-suiciding AT her. Of course.
Chastin, Harper, and Crew are the most bougie names ever. It's also funny because literally the only other time I've encountered the name Chasten is Pete Buttigieg's husband.
You can't get a lot bougier than the Buttigiegs.
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Just wow.
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Okay, so Lowen and her mom watched the security footage of her sleepwalking, staring silently for an hour at her standing on the fence for an hour rather than fast-forwarding, and it was so creepy that her mom became convinced that Lowen was dangerous and might sleep-murder her.
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I assumed he meant he was a combat veteran because war is literally the only way anyone ever gets used to heads exploding. Instead, he says his eight-year-old daughter drowned in a lake.
That's . . . not how human brains work. I'm sure someone in the 54 comment thread has already said this but that's literally not how human brains work . . .
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Possibly a woman whose reaction on seeing a man's head explode is Oh these New Yorkers--they're so inured to things like this would think that a man who attempts to murder his wife three times is a catch she had better not let slip from her fingers.
And presumably went slowly insane as Lowen slooooooooowly read it. LOL!
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Literally all my notes on this book are either "BONKERS" or "oh boy." And YET! I totally enjoyed this crazy ride. Unlike Lowen, who could stop reading the porn autobio, I had to keep going!
Highlights include:
* the fuckable dress
* "Your mind is incredible, if I could fuck it, I would."
* Lowen wondering if one of the twins' peanut allergy was a result of Verity's coat hanger abortion attempt.
* THE SCAR FROM THE COAT HANGER ABORTION ATTEMPT! "Bring me the scarred one," I said. I touched her cheek, ran my finger down the scar. I guess the wire hanger wasn't strong enough. I probably should have used something that didn't give so easily under pressure. A knitting needle?
* Verity not breastfeeding because "this infant, sucking on something Jeremy had sucked on before. I didn't like it."
* "We'd only had sex twice since her death, and he hadn't even kissed me with tongue either time."
* "Maybe he'll remember all the good times, all the blow jobs, all the swallowing."
I had to stop making notes because everything was completely crazy.
Also the end? Like that letter was MORE BONKERS THAN ANYTHING AND THAT'S SAYING A LOT. She ate it too. She ate bits of the letter so they could ride off happily into the sunset lololololol.
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That's a sweet article, though!