What a joyous, insane trip of a novel! I very much enjoyed Mona Awad’s last novel, Bunny, but that one left me feeling a bit confused, not fully understanding exactly what I had just read. While equally suspenseful, crazy, and random (in a great way), All’s Well—with it’s Shakespearean structure and more digestible supernatural elements—was more logical, illogical, and all around fantastic.

A very good, creepy, unsettling story about living with chronic pain and obsession. Very much like the best of the Twilight Zone.

So far all of the other reviewers loved this book, so maybe I just didn't get it. I'm not entirely sure what I read. It started out slowly and innocuously enough and then turned into kind of a crazy fever dream. What's real? What actually happened? I feel like I was left with more questions than answers, though parts were definitely entertaining in a manic sense.

Kindly received an ARC from NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.