I just read this New York novel over about a week's time, and found the story compelling me more and more to invest myself in it. It's a good story, filled with lots of realistically selfish and jerk-like characters all bunched together into situations that require alcohol to tolerate the time, or some other carrot like sex, money or fame. The author chose to put his story up against a difficult backdrop of history, which I found inconveniently and unexpectedly awkward and tragic - just like the real thing.
With lots of details to the ins & outs of producing a theatrical play and narrated by a robustly focused female protagonist voice, "Unlubricated" starts off with a stiff pain that grows a bit soar, eventually coming to an intense, slippery and messy end.