An unsettling, sinewy debut, startling in its venom and disarming in its humour from the very first sentence

Extraordinary. Exquisitely written, painfully exhilarating, impossible to put down… An elegant family story that sizzles with hatred… Come for the effortlessly stylish writing, stay for the boiling wrath

Arresting and fiercely intelligent, disarmingly witty and frank… Horror stories from the past seep into the present, as Doshi builds her portrait of a fractured mother-daughter relationship

A masterclass. Crisp, engaging, perfectly tragic in the way that families often tend to be… Doshi writes sharply, in no-nonsense prose, not a single sentence in the book can be omitted… Avni Doshi is a force to watch out for in the literary world

A corrosive, compulsive debut

Subtle, intelligent, thrilling, visceral

This caustic tale of a destructive mother-daughter bond is as potent as its title might suggest… It bristles with sharp, chilly aphorisms… Doshi’s visceral debut is a no-holds-barred excavation of how hate can both poison and sustain

Scouringly brilliant, a blazing debut that sticks in the mind like caramel blackened to the bottom of a pan… Doshi draws our relationships, both with the truth and with other people, with words that glitter sharp as shards of broken mirror

When does self-determination become selfishness? What can you learn from a bad mother? …Sorrowful, sceptical and electrifyingly truthful about mothers and daughters

A sly, slippery, often heartbreaking novel about the role memory plays within families

A raw, vividly described exploration of the toxic relationship between two women who are forever bound together

Burnt Sugar straddles the line between pain and beauty. It makes the stomach churn. And, like all great literature, it prompts the question of the reader: is this you?

Acerbic, full of wit and cool intelligence – every sentence is a coiled spring and each psychological portrait burns itself into the mind. I couldn’t put it down

Daring and deliciously dark, Burnt Sugar will keep you gripped until the very last sentence

Raw, wise and cuttingly funny on love and cruelty, marriage and motherhood, art and illness, and one woman’s fight for her sense of self

Avni Doshi quietly, cleanly, slices through the heart… Impeccably insightful, carved from love, rage, and grief, here all embellishment is discarded, all artifice shorn – motherhood, family, memory, language – to reveal something devastating about our relationships, with ourselves and with those closest to us

A brilliant debut, about mothers and daughters, that manages be acerbic and brittle all at the same time

A courageous novel written in spare, gleaming sentences. It made me hold my breath and gather it up again

Beautifully grotesque, vivid, unexpected. Doshi knows her characters so intimately I felt I could reach out and touch the skin they’re in

Crystalline, surgical, compulsively readable. An examination of toxic relationships and the ties that bind us

A disturbing tale of memory and forgetfulness, questioning the relevance and the authenticity of both

Taut, unsettling, ferocious

Avni Doshi writes fearlessly, with a cruel, almost terrifying intelligence. I was discomfited and exhilarated