Imagine the Heathers on meth…and coke, and vodka, and Xanax. Add some razors, some seriously messed-up parents, a blood pact, an affair with a high school teacher, and about fifteen years to see how all of this stuff informs their adult lives. There you have Martha O’Connor‘s raw-edged and wildly readable debut novel, The Bitch Posse. I interviewed O’Connor a couple of months ago on Fiction Attic. Read the interview here.
