This is a book that makes me put my foot in my mouth
I spend most of my time speaking in hyperbole. Everything is perfect or terrible or amazing or horrifying. This especially applies to the ends of movies, but also some books. Most of the time I prefer a terrible, dark depressing ending to one with butterflies and rainbows - because that is how the real world works and I am nothing if not a realist when it comes to movies made by perfectly sculpted humans pretending to be other people.
I don't want to give too much away (although this book is basically a primer on "being hit over the head" foreshadowing) but... well, too bad. Based on past experience, my reaction to the ending should have been, "pleasant surprise" but instead it was somewhere closer to grouchy pants stick-in-the-mud. And I will say there are two endings to this book (I think its what some people, in the biz', call an epilogue) to throw you off the scent.
I don't know if my life of domestic partnership has made me soft, or if I've just lost my taste for sadness and desperation but I was kind of a little bummed. And then I was angry.
This book apparently gave me a lot of feelings.
However, I don't think I would say I liked it. I think it was okay and a pleasant enough vacation read - but I found myself preferring words with friends (or my weekend fling - four square) over slogging through. Literally, I felt like a hostage of this book. And if that was her intent - well then, a tip of the hat to you, Ms. Patchett. Well played.
Also - I think I just don't do well with a cast of social misfits. They were all just strange and awkward. This is probably how I would also be in a hostage situation. But it kind of just made me not want to read about them any more.
So basically - this book was too much like real life for me to be happy. Which completely negates everything I've ever thought about anything. Dang lady - what a way to write a book.
I remember really liking this book, but I don't remember too much about it, besides some sketchy plot details. I read it back in college...so LONG, LONG time ago.
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