Rosenfeld, a kinky, moving new novel by Maya Kessler, starts where most love stories end — at a wedding. Noa Simon, a depressed filmmaker trapped in a low-level TV production job, meets Teddy Rosenfeld, a successful older tech executive, during the reception of mutual friends. Their attraction is instant: Noa finds Teddy magnetic. He’s self-possessed, withholding, commanding, direct. He probes into why her creative ambitions have stalled. She parries back, threatening to follow through on a job opportunity his business partner offered her earlier in the evening at their company, Delmar Bio Solutions. Seeing what’s coming between them, Teddy urges her to stay away from him and his business. And yet, the inevitable happens mere minutes later. Flirtatious banter escalates into an erotic assignation in the bathroom, and we’re off.
It’s a bracing opening scene, one that deftly lays the groundwork for the intimate power plays that follow. Desperate to be closer to Teddy, Noa applies for the position, and Teddy hires her. Bound together by professional proximity, their push/pull romance deepens. Teddy, constantly preoccupied with traveling and secretive phone calls, is hot and cold. Noa, in response, obsesses over him, constantly calculating what behaviors and strategies will win his affection. They have amazing sex — at the office, at his luxury apartment, at her small walkup. Kessler describes Noa’s job in some detail, but Delmar isn’t central to the story. What is central is the emotional rollercoaster Noa rides as she latches onto a man who can’t quit her but also won’t let her in.
Why? What’s his problem? Well, he has multiple. Multiple ex-wives, unresolved grief, and two sons, one with whom he has a strained relationship he won’t discuss. Noa too has damage. She suffers from serious mental health issues, and she hasn’t spoken to her mother since she was a child; she’s still furious about traumatic events surrounding her parents’ divorce. As the novel progresses, each character becomes acquainted with the other’s familial problems. Teddy disapproves of Noa’s maternal estrangement; Noa is disgusted by Teddy’s inability to let go of his dead mother’s belongings. Kessler is excellent at depicting the way lovers forcibly burrow into each other to find hidden truths. Love, in this novel, is tearing open the beloved’s closet door to let their skeletons air.
Kessler’s writing is at once casual and precise. Rosenfeld is longer than one might expect, given the genre, and Noa, who narrates the story, compulsively details every twist and turn of the affair. That said, the book is never boring. It’s a smart, readable novel about messy people falling agonizingly in love, and having a lot of fun in the sack along the way.
Chloe Cheimets has an MFA in fiction from The New School.