Signed copies of Milk Teeth will be available, on the night, and we will also have (free) exclusive merch available for every attendee! As the protagonist is falling for the world, I wanted the reader to sort of fall with her. Falling into the love story, and falling into the humidity. I guess it’s a kind of letting go” – Jessica Andrews When you visit the dentist, be positive about it and make the trip fun. This will stop your child worrying about future visits. Bombay’ is not merely the former appellation of the present ‘Mumbai’. It is a word that has the ability to ignite a strange mesh of emotions — passion, love, nostalgia, and anger that stems from having no control over one’s own history and as a result, one’s future too. Where we live is not merely a piece of geographic detail in a mass of other surplus information that surrounds us at all times; it’s integral to who we are, how we perceive ourselves and even shapes the dreams and hopes that seep into our subconscious as we live and breathe the city and its minutiae.

This boy might be somebody sent by their landlord or the builder, both of whom wants a more fancy flat at the place of this decades-old building which is not making them much profit, not even to cover the repair cost of the building. But the tenants have been giving pagri for years which means they hold the ownership rights to their flats. I thought I had chosen London as the place where I would make my own life, but its edges were sharp and cruel and I got caught on them, bloodying my ankles and wrists. Amrita Mahale’s debut novel Milk Teeth explores in arresting detail the Bombay of 90s, and then flitting to an idyllic past wistfully to ruminate on the Bombay that was and would never be again post the liberalisation of the Indian economy. At the centre of this poetic ode to Bombay are Ira Kamat and Kartik Kini, childhood friends living in the same residential building in Matunga. But suddenly, inexplicably, just past halfway point, the narrative dips. Ira succumbs to a kind of wimpy, acquiescent behaviour that is not in keeping with what we have known of her thus far. Maybe it’s for reasons of plot, but at this point it hits you like the delayed adolescence she seems to be going through. All one can do is give her the benefit of the doubt — maybe love does that to you. Because Milk Teeth is also ultimately a love story, a lust story. The mooning and mooching do, though, unfortunately weigh the book down somewhat. Milk Teeth is absolutely gorgeou

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Whereas this dispute around the ownership of the flats and the following deal the tenants strike with the landlord cover some parts of the story, the other parts are covered by the two childhood friends, Ira and Karthik whose fate together has been decided at a young age by an astrologer. Their mothers have been declared sisters from the previous births and the sisters that the relationship between Ira and Karthik will make them, for this birth. This city was our common ground, I want to tell Kaiz. Not simply its soil, nor its salt or tides, not lines on any map, nor buildings and streets. Something else entirely. An image, a dream, an idea that beguiled both of us: a magical place with chaos in its code, where our stories collided briefly." The heat of Barcelona and the warmth of the romance and emotions between our two main characters juxtapose so well with the coldness of London and the fear and loneliness felt as well as the sadness, anxiety and negative but entirely overpowering view and perception of food, body image, and eating.

Milk Teeth by Jessica Andrews was my most anticipated read of 2022, the moment I heard Andrews had written/was working on a new novel I practically squealed with excitement. When a copy of Milk Teeth was in my postbox on Friday morning I honestly felt like I’d won the lottery and had to explain to my parents who were looking at me with rather great levels of concern what this book was and why I was so worked up over it. So I’m extremely grateful to the publishers for sending this copy my way.Jessica Andrews’s first novel, Saltwater, was wonderful. The follow-up, Milk Teeth, is even better’ Alex Preston, Observer I brought this book based on a extract from a chapter on the online portal scroll.com. To be honest, I didn't even read the whole extract - I read a part of it, liked it so much and thought to myself - this is a book I'm going to read in its entirety anyway, so why 'spoil it'. This is a familiar feeling for me (as it is for most readers or watchers of movies or eaters of fine meals I assume) where quite often even before you start, you've built certain expectations in your mind. And it is then so disappointing to have to say (as I often have) that "I really wanted to like this, but....".

I have to say, I wasn’t as blown away with this as I was by Salt Water (her debut). Partly I think it’s to do with the subject matter -more the romantic relationship entanglements, which became a tad repetitive in nature (also I’m not a huge romance fan) and perhaps also to do with the narrator herself. Who was almost too caught up in her own head (which I guess is a byproduct of the fact that it’s written in first person -duh Dylan!). I think what I mean is, there were certain passages that felt slight too navel gazing and, dare I say it, overly written? (She sure does love a simile!) Andrews acutely honed in on the contradictory ways in which you can think (key part here being “think”) you are in control of your body, life, food etc. When in reality, you could not be further from it. As in her first, prize-winning novel Saltwater, Andrews’ prose is distinctly stylised. It possesses a heightened sensuality which reflects the protagonist’s aspiration to live fiercely, “like lightning” – free of restraint. As such, towards the end of the novel, the narrator finds herself in a street party in Barcelona where “the music drags [her] into the centre of the crowd, opening like a wet mouth and swallowing [her] whole”. One of the most common pieces of writing advice is to establish, early on, what your characters want – it could be a brief yearning that plays out over the course of a scene, or a deep desire that informs the arc of a whole novel. In most books, these wants are what propel the plot forward, and the characters’ proximity to them defines the emotional peaks and troughs. Jessica Andrews’ new novel, Milk Teeth, however, tells the story of a young woman who is struggling to understand what exactly it is that she wants, or – when she does – how to let herself act on her desires. “I want to live in the world without feeling guilty about my needs or wants,” she says, “to let them move through me in their animal heat.” And yet, time and again, she denies herself.

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A middle-class Konkani speaker, Ira lives in a residential building, Asha Nivas, in the fast-growing neighbourhood of Matunga. The story begins with the residents of Asha Nivas, including the families of Ira Kamat and Kartik Kini, her next-door neighbour and fellow Konkani speaker, coming together to agonise over their landlord’s plan to redevelop the building. If you enjoy a book in which every other sentence is an overwritten flowery, cheesy metaphor or simile, then this is the one for you. He thinks for a while, chewing the end of his pen. ‘Pizza is like a soft, warm bed,' he writes, and I smile. From brushing their first tooth to their first trip to the dentist, here's how to take care of your children's teeth. We lay in the wet grass in the park, catching stars on the ends of our eyelashes. My new friends said things like, 'This park has a bad heart,' or 'the sky is falling down,' and I knew what they meant, lacing my fingers through theirs and running through the lavender dawn, our long coats flying out behind us.' ha hahahahahahaaaa hahaaaaa haa what

This book astonished me, both stylistically through its fluid imagery and its use of the second person narrative, making us feel impossibly close to the main female protagonist while keeping her unknown to us. And her - much like she does her friends and the man she is enraptured by - pushing us a safe distance away. It is that - the impossibly gorgeous language that is hard to define - and the way this book grapples with so many heavy themes, all of them ghosts that trail through her life, still able to graze their phantom hands against the reins of her life. It is a big deal but I don’t know how to explain it. I want you to know how integral it has been to the way I move through the world, how I learned to push shame and anger deep into by body and yet speaking about it brings it into the present, when all I want is to leave it behind. so why not 5 stars? Till about 60% of the novel, I thought it was going to end up like a great experience..like Margaret Atwood's Cat's eye(It is kind of similar in many aspects) but the author made it plot-oriented in the later 30%-40% of the book. That left me kind of disappointed. I would've definitely appreciated this when I was younger, but there's still a small part of my soft-grunge early internet self that appreciates works of art like this, style over substance, early Sofia Coppola films that erect emotions out of the mundane. You know the ending could've came sooner, but you were there for the vibes because you have your tote bag docs cold brew latte Koss Porta Pro headphones and that one Cigarettes After Sex song on loop that EVERYONE knows but you FEEL more than anyone and you have sTyLe but in actuality look like your entire Tiktok fyp.

In rare cases, adults may have milk teeth remaining that have not fallen out by themselves – these will typically require extraction by a dentist. Which milk teeth fall out first?