The wondrous Aimee Bender conjures the lush and moving story of a girl whose magical gift is really a devastating curse.

On the eve of her ninth birthday, unassuming Rose Edelstein, a girl at the periphery of schoolyard games and her distracted parents’ attention, bites into her mother’s homemade lemon-chocolate cake and discovers she has a magical gift: she can taste her mother’s emotions in the cake. She discovers this gift to her horror, for her mother—her cheerful, good-with-crafts, can-do mother—tastes of despair and desperation. Suddenly, and for the rest of her life, food becomes a peril and a threat to Rose.

The curse her gift has bestowed is the secret knowledge all families keep hidden—her mother’s life outside the home, her father’s detachment, her brother’s clash with the world. Yet as Rose grows up she learns to harness her gift and becomes aware that there are secrets even her taste buds cannot discern.

The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake is a luminous tale about the enormous difficulty of loving someone fully when you know too much about them. It is heartbreaking and funny, wise and sad, and confirms Aimee Bender’s place as “a writer who makes you grateful for the very existence of language” (San Francisco Chronicle).

"Odd and oddly beautiful....moving"--The Washington Post

"Haunting....Bender's prose delivers electric shocks....rendering the world in fresh, unexpected jolts. Moving, fanciful and gorgeously strange"--People Magazine

"Charming and wistful....[Bender] harness[es] her exquisite, bizarre sensitivity, in this haunting examination"-- The Atlantic

Bender is the master of quiet hysteria....She builds pressure sentence by sentence.....the crippling power of empathy"--Los Angeles Times

"[A] transformative narrative....powerful"--San Francisco Chronicle

Extraordinary.... a complicated novel with significant emotional heft....The delicacy with which Bender captures Rose’s tastes makes this not just a deeply felt novel but one of the most inventive pieces of food writing in recent memory."--Time Out New York

"The fairy-tale elements in her writing, far from seeming outlandish, highlight the everyday nature of her characters' flaws and struggles. In Ms. Bender's stories and novels, relationships and mundane activities take on mythic qualities."--Wall Street Journal

"Bender has guts,,,,Rose is an irresistible narrator: warm, witty and sharply observant....quirky, unpredictable voices will surprise and entertain readers....a superb stylist. While acknowledging the dark, she maintains an exuberant, life-affirming attitude."--Miami Herald

"Plenty of plot surprise, as well as numerous insights into of the author's prose, which is both straighforward and unusually guess is that this novel will be one of the year's highlights. Intense and compelling, it explores familial love in an unusually idiosyncratic but nonetheless convincing manner, and I find that I'm still thinking about Rose [the novel's protagonist] days after finishing the book."--Portland Oregonian

"Dreamy....Playful of the most pleasant books we've read all year"--New York Observer

"A funny, haunting, hurting, coming-of-age story"--Christian Science Monitor

"Original and revealing....unique style--part magic, part clean prose"--Denver Post

"[Bender is] a treasure: a modern fabulist drawn equally to the magic and the realities of contemporary life.....gets the details and fully alive"--Philadelphia City Paper

"Bender is exceptionally good at what she does.....simultaneously appealing to imagination, emotion, and intellect....the power of her writing lies in the contrast between her spare, measured sentences, and the limitless metaphorical possibilities those sentences describe."---Portland Mercury
"Bender spins this tale of magical realism with her familiar darkness....haunting....sticks with the reader long past the final page....moments of quiet brilliance"--Wisconsin State Journal

"One has to admire Bender's originality and her ability to produce stories that make one grateful fro being ordinary."--Detroit Free Press

"[Bender] writes sentences that make the senses take flight....wonderfully strange....dazzling and remarkably precise, both sensual and exacting....makes reality itself magical"-- The Courier-Journal

"wacky stew of alienation and contradiction....unraveling family secrets as strangely lucid as they are nightmarish. At its core, Aimee Bender's novel The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake encourages us all to make the most of our unique gifts while still finding a way to live in the so-called real world"--O, The Oprah Magazine

"Bender's writing is deep and textured"--Star Tribune

"High-hearted and soulful.... weaves elaborate surreal elements....sets up her central metaphor brilliantly"--

"Taking her very personal brand of pessimistic magical realism to new heights (or depths), Bender's second novel....carreens splendidly through an obstacle course of pathological, fantastical neuroses.....[Bender] emerges as more a spelunker of the human soul....plumbs an emotionally crippled family with power and authenticity....brimming with a zesty, beguiling talent."--Publishers Weekly

Willful Creatures

“[Bender] is Hemingway on an acid trip; her choices are twisted, both ethereal and surprisingly weighty . . . Terrifyingly lovely.” —Los Angeles Times

“To curl up with an Aimee Bender story is to thank heaven you ever learned to read in the first place” —Entertainment Weekly

“New, exciting, harsh, rugged, and unyielding . . . Every sentence in [Willful Creatures] is a fresh surprise.” —Washington Post

An Invisible Sign of My Own

“Intelligent and engaging . . . [A] fanciful and original take on the quietly helter-skelter world that lies within.” —New York Times

“An achingly idiosyncratic story . . . rendered . . . with eloquence, hilarity, and ominous precision.” —Boston Globe

The Girl in the Flammable Skirt
“Makes you grateful for the very existence of language” —San Francisco Chronicle

“From cleverly comic to starkly surreal, Bender’s audacious characters surprise and delight. Sometimes, they even make you weep.” —Boston Globe