My biggest gripe though, admittedly, is that the sense of cynicism that is threaded throughout the entire thing, including the tone. To quote a review I watched from Siobhan Brier Aguilar, the book seems to say there is "no transcending reality, but rather running away from reality. You are only free if you're alone," to the point that it almost seeps into the perspective on the audience. And like Aguilar, I crave writing that elevates reality and offers at least some hopeful spots of transcendence and connection. I also agree with her take that at times, it felt like there was a need to continually explain and justify choices. Here's a link to the review if you're interesting in hearing more.
ANYWAY I don't how to end this, but I do think that Jennette McCurdy's renown hinders discussion and critique around this book, which sucks. All this said, I am curious about where she will take her writing next and the ways in which she'll grow.
Came recommended by a friend who had glowing reviews, and it went up and beyond!
Pitch perfect prose. I can't get over how precise each sentence is. Unreal levels of craft on display.
Each of the characters were so endearing. It was easy to get invested in their lives.
Very touching meditations on grief.
Love me some magical realism
Pretty harrowing to read at times
Some information was new to me, and despite everything, it's still shocking to see how healthcare systems don't take these issues seriously
I appreciate the author's transparency
There's no better title out there
Awesome sense of characterization within the voice
Deeply claustrophobic
Merricat's various rituals to "protect" her family is such a tangible way of depicting anxiety without outright saying that Merricat is struggling with anxiety
Where this book sings is in its subtext, especially with regarding sexual abuse
I wish I took more notes after I first read this because I had so much more to say then lol, but this is a great read