When I read the inside flap, I thought it would be a sweet piece of chic lit ending with happiness and true love. It was nothing like that. The book had a raw feeling throughout, perhaps because of the lack of quotation marks. It felt like it was all a memory, like I was intruding on Rose's most private thoughts. When I finished I had to pause for a moment and think it over, just to process what I had just read. The author manages to be both incredibly technical and in depth while at the same time telling the reader almost nothing. At times, even though the story is told from Rose's first-person point of view, I felt as if the family was inside a glass box, each person in their own little compartment.
4 stars. Good, but not my usual cup of coffee. Yes, I just changed that expression.
Symbolic, aint it? |
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