The Sullivanians' is one of those books that lingers in your mind long after you turn the last page. It’s a deep dive into a fringe psychoanalytic group that wielded bizarre control over its members, and the storytelling is both unsettling and magnetic. The author doesn’t just recount events; they weave personal narratives with historical context, making it feel like you’re uncovering a secret cult alongside them. I couldn’t put it down because of how jarringly human the stories were—people chasing belonging, only to end up trapped.
That said, it’s not for everyone. If you prefer lighter reads or strictly fact-driven nonfiction, the emotional weight might feel overwhelming. But if you’re into psychological deep cuts or cult dynamics (think 'Wild Wild Country' but with more Freud), it’s a fascinating ride. I finished it in two sittings, equal parts horrified and hooked.