When I review a book I'm always careful not to give away the ending. The tricky thing about Karen Joy Fowler's brilliant new novel, We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves (Serpent's Tail), is that the beginning of the story is the part it's important not to ruin. That's where you'll find the big surprise, the one on which the rest of the tale turns.
To write about this book without revealing too much and ruining its impact involves keeping pretty cryptic. If you hate spoilers then steer clear of almost everything you'll find on the internet about it, including interviews with the author.
I'm helped by the fact that Fowler starts the story in the middle. It's the winter of 1996 and Rosemary Cooke is in her fifth year at the University of California and still no closer to graduating, much to the annoyance of her parents.
Then one lunchtime in the school cafeteria she becomes caught up in a messy fight between a girlfriend and boyfriend. Food is spilled, dishes shattered, things are thrown. The campus cops arrive and mistakenly take Rosemary to the county jail, as well as the tantrum-prone girlfriend Harlow.