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My Top 5 Books of 2024: A Year of Literary Brilliance

What a year it has been! 2024 unfolded as an exquisite dance of stories, a cacophony of voices reshaping the boundaries of literature. As I pen this, I feel as though I’ve lived a hundred lives through the pages of these books. It wasn’t merely about consuming words—it was about being consumed, devoured whole by narratives that demanded attention, reflection, and yes, even a few tears. Each book on this list didn’t just accompany me; it unraveled me. Here are my top five books of 2024, and why they left me breathless.

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1. “James” by Percival Everett

Reading James wasn’t just an act of reading—it was an act of reckoning. Percival Everett takes Mark Twain’s Adventures of Huckleberry Finn and twists it on its axis, giving Jim—the runaway slave—a voice that is powerful, raw, and deeply human.

I found myself standing shoulder to shoulder with Jim, feeling the sharp pangs of his dreams and the unyielding weight of his chains. Everett strips away the romanticism of Huck’s adventure, replacing it with an unflinching exploration of survival, dignity, and identity.

What moved me most was how Everett infused Jim’s narrative with a complexity that made him not just a character, but a person. Every page felt like an act of resistance against history’s erasure. By the end, I wasn’t just reading about Jim’s freedom—I was fighting for it. James wasn’t just a novel; it was a mirror, reflecting the shadows of our collective past.

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2. “All Fours” by Miranda July

All Fours is Miranda July at her best: whimsical, unsettling, and profoundly intimate. The book begins with an artist on a mundane cross-country trip, but it soon spirals into a kaleidoscope of bizarre encounters, awkward confessions, and unexpected self-discovery.

The motel scenes were my undoing. I could feel the protagonist’s stifling frustration, her quiet yearning for connection, and the electric buzz of reinvention creeping into her life. July has this knack for making the absurd feel real, for taking the most awkward, vulnerable moments and turning them into something tender and universal.

I laughed, I cringed, and somewhere along the way, I found a piece of myself tucked between the motel’s sticky wallpaper and the protagonist’s hesitant steps toward transformation. If ever a book could feel like a piece of abstract art brought to life, All Fours is it.

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3. “Martyr!” by Kaveh Akbar

Let me tell you this: Martyr! isn’t a book you read—it’s a book that reads you. Kaveh Akbar’s protagonist, a newly sober son of Iranian immigrants, embarks on a journey that is as much about uncovering family secrets as it is about confronting the ghosts of his own existence.

The prose was a symphony—lyrical, raw, and painfully beautiful. I felt the weight of cultural displacement, the yearning for belonging, and the jagged edges of sobriety in every word. And then there was the painter at the Brooklyn Museum—a character who seemed to hold the entire cosmos in their brushstrokes.

By the end, I was undone. Akbar doesn’t just tell a story; he takes your hand and leads you into the deepest corners of the human condition. I finished Martyr! in the early hours of the morning, my heart heavy and my soul alight.

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4. “Good Material” by Dolly Alderton

Good Material was like a warm hug and a gut punch rolled into one. Dolly Alderton has this uncanny ability to capture the heartbreak of everyday life—the kind that isn’t dramatic but quietly gnaws at you.

I saw myself in the protagonist’s heartbreak, in their awkward attempts at moving on, and in the friendships that carried them through. Alderton’s sharp humor was like a lifeline, a reminder that even in our darkest moments, there’s room for laughter.

What struck me most was how Alderton portrayed friendship—not as a backdrop to the romance but as the heart of the story. By the final page, I wasn’t just rooting for the protagonist; I was rooting for all of us—to heal, to love, and to find joy again.

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5. “There’s Always This Year” by Hanif Abdurraqib

I didn’t think a book about basketball could make me cry. Then I read Hanif Abdurraqib’s There’s Always This Year.

This collection of essays isn’t just about the game—it’s about life, identity, and the spaces we call home. Abdurraqib weaves basketball with nostalgia, community, and culture in a way that feels both deeply personal and universally resonant.

One essay, in particular, hit me hard. It was about a player who never made it big, yet whose story embodied the spirit of perseverance. I couldn’t help but think of all the unsung heroes in our own lives—the people who fight battles no one sees.

Abdurraqib’s prose was poetry in motion, much like the game he so lovingly writes about. There’s Always This Year left me with a renewed appreciation for the small, quiet victories in life—the ones that often go unnoticed but mean everything.

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Epilogue: A Literary Year to Remember

2024 was a year of brilliance, of stories that tore me apart and stitched me back together. These books didn’t just entertain; they challenged me, comforted me, and made me feel alive in ways I didn’t know were possible.

As I close this chapter of the year, I’m reminded of why I love reading—it’s not about escape, but immersion. It’s about walking into someone else’s world and finding pieces of your own. And if these five books are any indication, the future of literature is luminous, boundless, and utterly transformative.

So here’s to the stories that shaped us this year—and to the ones waiting just beyond the horizon.

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