The City We Became Review ⭐☆☆☆☆ | New York’s Biggest Fan Club… and I Was Definitely Not Invited ๐ฝ๐ต๐ซ
I’m sorry. This book was absolutely not for me. ๐ญ
I LOVE weird books when they’re done well, but The City We Became by N. K. Jemisin felt less like a story and more like being trapped inside an extremely aggressive “only REAL New Yorkers understand” conversation for 400+ pages.
By the end, I was exhausted, confused, and honestly kind of annoyed at how deeply this book worships New York City. ๐
Rating: ⭐☆☆☆☆ (1/5 Stars)
⚠️ Trigger Warnings
Racism
White supremacy
Attempted sexual assault
Violence
Xenophobia
Political extremism
Heavy social commentary
Body horror imagery
๐จ SPOILERS AHEAD ๐จ
This review contains full spoilers, including the ending.
๐ฝ What Is The City We Became About?
The premise actually sounds really cool on paper.
New York City is becoming a living entity, with human avatars representing each borough:
Manny = Manhattan
Brooklyn = Brooklyn
Bronca = Bronx
Padmini = Queens
Aislyn = Staten Island
Together, they have to stop an interdimensional enemy known as the Woman in White from destroying the city before it fully awakens.
Unfortunately, the execution completely lost me.
๐ต๐ซ My Biggest Problem: This Book Feels Like One Giant Inside Joke
If you don’t already love New York City, I genuinely think this book will be a struggle.
Every chapter is packed with:
NYC references
cultural shorthand
stereotypes
“you just don’t GET New York” energy
And after a while it became exhausting. The book treats New York like the center of the universe while everyone outside of it is too uncultured to understand its greatness. ๐ญ
I understand loving where you live, but this crossed into full-on city worship.
๐ฃ️ The Social Commentary Was SO Heavy-Handed
I have zero issue with political themes in books. Some of my favorite novels are deeply political.
But this book doesn’t feel interested in nuance or conversation. Every character sounds like they’re delivering a lecture instead of speaking like an actual person.
The themes are repeated over and over with absolutely no subtlety:
racism
gentrification
privilege
xenophobia
classism
And while those are important topics, the book felt more interested in preaching than storytelling.
๐ The Plot Moves at the Speed of Gridlocked Traffic
This book DRAGS.
Characters spend chapters talking about what they’re going to do before eventually maybe doing it several chapters later. The pacing completely killed any tension.
The story keeps insisting there’s urgency while constantly stopping for:
city trivia
speeches
side tangents
long conversations
I checked how much audiobook I had left multiple times because I could not believe how slowly this was moving. ๐ญ
๐พ The Magic System Makes No Sense
The borough avatars can basically do whatever the plot needs them to do:
teleportation
super speed
moving buildings
random convenient powers
There are barely any rules, and the Enemy’s abilities are just as confusing.
By the ending, it basically turns into:
“We need this to happen, so it happens.”
And honestly? That sums up a lot of the book.
๐️ Ending Explained
The borough avatars eventually unite and discover New York City’s original “primary” avatar hidden beneath the city.
The Enemy attempts to overwrite New York with another city from another dimension, but at the last second Jersey City awakens as a replacement avatar because Staten Island refuses to fully join the team.
Together they awaken New York’s primary avatar and blast the Enemy away in a rushed deus ex machina ending that made huge parts of the earlier story feel pointless.
The Woman in White survives on Staten Island, setting up the sequel.
Final Thoughts ๐ญ
I know this book works for a lot of people. And honestly, I can see why hardcore New Yorkers might adore it.
But for me? This felt:
preachy
self-indulgent
painfully slow
emotionally distant
more interested in glorifying NYC than telling a compelling story
This is one of the rare books where I genuinely considered DNFing halfway through.
๐ Books I’d Recommend Instead
If you want speculative fiction with stronger pacing or better character work, I’d recommend:
The Fifth Season — N. K. Jemisin
Neverwhere — Neil Gaiman
Babel — R. F. Kuang
American Gods — Neil Gaiman
Did you love this one or were you also sitting there like “please stop explaining how cool New York is” for 400 pages? ๐

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