For Human Use, the debut novel by Sarah G. Pierce, is both about and not about a dating app for dead bodies. The story itself follows the rollout of a new âswiping appâ (dubbed Liv) that allows users to scroll through profiles of corpses, which they can then have delivered.
Pierce launches us into this notion via a chaotic text conversation between the storyâs anxious antihero Tom Williamson and another senior partner at the equity firm where he works. âYour autocorrect keeps typing âdead bodies,ââ Tom writes, incredulously.
But it isnât a typo. The serviceâs slimy founder Auden White is pitching Tomâs boss for investment. Wearing a black t-shirt and charcoal washed jeans, Auden spouts empty platitudes, like âspending time alone with a person whoâs dead is a profound emotional event.â And even more patronizingly, âitâs okay if Liv makes you uncomfortable.â
Auden brings to mind several tech entrepreneurs willing to sacrifice society for their megalomaniacal visions. His business plans are boilerplate allegories for subsidized start-upsâwho cares if the thing makes profit as long as it occupies headlines?
Tom functions as a vehicle for reader outrage. While morally gray enough to work at an equity firm in the first place, he has the foresight to worry that a dating app for corpses could not only bring down the firm but get them all âdragged in front of Congress.â
In an interview, Pierce told the Mercury she based Tom on her husband, joking: âFor a lot of people on their first book, itâs helpful to be living with your protagonist.â She fondly remembers that on their first date, he came straight from work and immediately launched into a scathing rant about his dysfunctional office. Fiery monologues bonded the pair, and although Pierce had never considered writing a novel before this oneâsheâs a photographer and has spent much of her career in the art worldâher husband encouraged her to try a writing class. âBecause he really enjoyed my rants,â she said.
If Pierceâs husband is Tom, does that make her the storyâs female lead, Auden Whiteâs stepsister Mara Reed? âDefinitely not,â Pierce replied, before questioning if Mara is even a main character in the book. âThis book is about Tom and Auden,â she said.
Readers who want practicality in their science fiction concepts wonât find that here. There's never a real nuts and bolts discussion of how Liv operates. The service is a satire of start-up culture, as much a work of horror as it is speculation. On the periphery of the action, the book is full of delivery people trying to fit human-sized boxes into elevators. In a common aside, characters mention that their dead matches leak.
For Human Use is very plainly about dating, with a side of social norm collapse. Pierce is cleverly commenting on one-sided relationships where you want someone around, but donât want to treat them like a person. This novel is 448 pages of marvelous satire on the ways humans try to rationalize that.Â
For Human Use hits shelves on Tues Feb 10.








