“Jacket Weather is a triumph.” —Shawn Mishak, Cleveland Scene
“[DeCapite] is that rare wordsmith who trades heavily in autobiographical reflections but refuses to succumb to the narcissistic pitfalls of capital-M memoirs . . . [Jacket Weather] describes a very NYC courtship, but one that will charm people who get hives at the mention of Woody Allen movies.” —Jordan Mamone, Please Kill Me
“Jacket Weather . . . captured, like nothing else I’ve read, how it is to talk with someone you love at a certain age in your life in New York City, the city that never stops talking . . . DeCapite is a skilled mimic and chronicler of the sheer poetry of human conversation and you can hear the dialogue, much of which made me laugh out loud.” —Ordinary Times
“Mike DeCapite has written the New York novel of the moment . . . Like a play, Jacket Weather sheds exposition in preference for immediacy and shows DeCapite as a dramatist of the potentially fateful moments that make up a day . . . It is set to endure as the rejuvenating love story that the city needs.” —Zachary Weg, Our Town
“DeCapite handles language with a craft possessed by only the most accomplished writers . . . [He] is a noticer and chronicler of the highest order . . . Primarily, this is a book of devotion—to a city of pervasive miracles, yes, but above all to a partner . . . It’s a treat to witness, as if Bogie and Bergman’s affair in Casablanca had worked out.” —Greg Masters, Sensitive Skin Magazine
“Effortlessly drifting through the years and narrative forms, this is almost a sepia-tinted look back at a man’s life and a past New York. DeCapite is a phenomenally skilled writer . . . The dialogue is rich, believable, and often very funny, and this is a wonderfully unusual meditation on nostalgia and love.” —Booklist
“Spare and lyrical . . . DeCapite has a poet’s eye for the city’s majestic details, and illustrates how his characters come to see the same things differently over the years . . . A worthwhile meditation.” —Publishers Weekly
“So very real . . . A sad but sweet song about the uncertainty of middle age and how funny it is when time slips away.” —Kirkus Reviews
“Jacket Weather describes in exacting detail what daily life looks like when you see it through the lens of romantic love. Every scrap of talk and every sign on the street is irradiated by love—and its step-sibling, anxiety. The book is funny, tender, often exhilarating, and borne aloft by DeCapite’s ardent, plainspoken lyricism. You can’t stop reading it.” —Lucy Sante, author of Low Life and Maybe the People Would Be the Times
“Jacket Weather is a beautiful, evocative account of a late-in-life love sprung into being in early twenty-first-century Manhattan, characters tossed forth from the aftermath of the punk rock seventies. Protagonist Mike spins cryptic, poetic observations of his daily life, strikes random and true chords, pen as Telecaster. His plaintive adoration of June, the love of his life, is painted with enduring mystery and great respect. I loved this book.” —Lee Ranaldo, Sonic Youth, author of Road Movies and jrnls80s
“I don’t think there exists another novel like Jacket Weather. Mike DeCapite has flawless pitch for dialogue and an imagist’s eye, and his prose is lucent and uncluttered, but what’s really a surprise (and should not be) is this: he’s written an almost unbearably tender love story for adults. The days and weeks and seasons and every quotidian detail vibrate with newness and suspense.” —Mimi Lipson, author of The Cloud of Unknowing
“Mike DeCapite has an eye for deep beauty in the mundane. He writes prose that makes poetry of just walking down the street. What he observes injects a charged current into life’s moments between. Reading Jacket Weather is like listening to the world reveal its secrets.” —Robert Gordon, author of It Came from Memphis and Respect Yourself: Stax Records and the Soul Explosion
“Mike DeCapite’s books all feel like movies to me. The characters, and the rooms and seasons they inhabit, are clear before my eyes. For example, if anyone should ask me to describe the goings-on at the YMCA, I feel expert on the subject. Not that I’ve ever been in a Y, but from reading DeCapite’s novels and short stories, I’ve spent a good amount of time there. I know the ins and outs of the Ys in Cleveland, San Francisco, and New York City. I know that in these YMCA locker rooms around the country, naked men are standing around talking at length (and quite hilariously) about the preparation of pork cutlets, meatballs, and sauces. The other thing I’ve learned from reading DeCapite’s work is that love is a messy business. As surely as there will be sweaty weight rooms there will be ruined marriages swapped out for doomed romance. The losses are crushing. However, here in Jacket Weather, Mike has finally found June. Sure she’s married but that’s beside the point. In this case, Mike writes about a more matured, lasting love. The love is both for June and New York City. I hope he isn’t jinxing anything.” —Kelly Reichardt, director of Wendy and Lucy and First Cow
“Poetic and compulsively readable, Jacket Weather invents a new genre—call it lyrical realism. Mike Decapite casts a cool but affectionate eye on New York in the 2010s, as it lives on despite having become a replica of itself. Like Virginie Despentes’s Vernon Subutex, Jacket Weather traces the lives of those who’ve stayed on after the party. It’s a love story improbably set at the beginning of late middle age and it’s also a story of cities, survival, adaptation, desire, and a celebration of the small pleasures we invent and discover to offset unavoidable loss.” —Chris Kraus, author of After Kathy Acker and Summer of Hate
“Jacket Weather describes in exacting detail what daily life looks like when you see it through the lens of romantic love. Every scrap of talk and every sign on the street is irradiated by love—and its step-sibling, anxiety. The book is funny, tender, often exhilarating, and borne aloft by DeCapite’s ardent, plainspoken lyricism. You can’t stop reading it.” —Lucy Sante, author of Low Life and Maybe the People Would Be the Times
“Jacket Weather is a tender love story that blossoms like a rose in the concrete of a city always on the verge. DeCapite’s effortless prose stirs echoes of certain New York School poets, of ‘cold rosy dawn in New York City,’ night streets illuminated by great bars and the music streaming out of them, the endless possibilities of a place where, despite persistent evidence to the contrary, ‘love is the heart of everything.’” —Max Blagg, author of Slow Dazzle and Loud Money
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