After Atmosphere
Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zevin
If Atmosphere wrecked you with its portrait of ambition destroying the people it elevates, Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow trades Hollywood for video game development but keeps that same devastating intimacy. Zevin gives you brilliant, flawed creators whose bonds fray across decades—no tidy fixes, just the raw ache of choosing your art over everything else. This is messy ambition as religion, and it will consume you.