The Language of Thorns by Leigh Bardugo: A Review

“Love speaks in flowers. Truth requires thorns.” – Leigh Bardugo, The Language of Thorns: Midnight Tales and Dangerous Magic

Readers, do you believe in fairy tales? Not the Disney version with the pretty princesses and the sweet little birds and the happily ever after. You remember the ones – the kind where it is dark and the woods might be haunted; something is coming and you are alone. If you like the old fairy tales, before they were tamed and made gentle for little ears, if the Brothers Grimm or Hans Christian Andersen is more to your taste, then I think you will like Bardugo’s collection. Originally approached by her publisher to write a prequel to her series, the Grisha Chronicles, she ended up writing the kinds of fairy tales that she thought her characters would have grown up listening to around the fire in the cold of winter. The result is a collection of stories that borrows a little here and there from traditional folk and fairy tales, but is also representative of Bardugo’s style. Things are rarely what they seem and each story is like a little treat to be devoured in a single sitting.

I read these at night and at times I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck rising. They are definitely not stories for little ones, but they capture everything compelling about the old tales while reinventing them in new ways that keep them fresh and interesting. The text is accompanied by beautiful illustrations that contribute to the growing sense of tension Bardugo’s writing evokes. Characteristic of her novels, the line between heroes and villains is seldom clear in these stories, and characters should be very careful what they wish for.

I really loved this book. Bardugo strikes a perfect balance between the familiar and the novel. Each story builds tension and suspense to keep you turning pages late into the night. So, reader, to return to where I began: if you like fairy tales, this is a collection worth picking up.

If you read The Language of Thorns, let me know what you thought! Have you read any other modern fairy tales that captured your imagination? I would love to hear about them. Until next time, happy reading!

Melmoth by Sarah Perry: A Review

“No librarians yet at their post, the ranks of desks miserably empty, like sockets from which teeth had been pulled.” – Sarah Perry, Melmoth

Well everyone, it finally happened. I wondered when I started this little project when I would start a book I couldn’t finish. This was the one. I was so excited to read Melmoth. The reviews were outstanding and I loved the idea behind the story but readers, I have to be honest, I could not get through this book. I debated making myself finish it since I chose it for the blog, but years ago a wise librarian convinced me that life is too short to make yourself finish reading books you don’t like. So I didn’t. Besides, I decided that explaining why I couldn’t get through it is a review of a sort, so here were go:

Keeping in mind I only made it as far as page 80, I have to say I had a really hard time connecting to this novel. The narrative style is overly wordy in a way that seems like Perry is trying to mimic earlier Gothic writers (think Poe: words, words, words) but to me it felt artificial. The novel is set in modern times so at best it was unnecessary but at worst it felt like Perry was trying too hard to evoke Gothic tropes. The characters were really flat. They seldom express much emotion and when they do, they are kind of awful – one of the characters longs to get away from his wife because she has been paralyzed by a stroke and looking after her depresses him; another rejects other children who try to befriend him because they are nice. I am not kidding. I have read books before where the characters are purposefully unlikable but these ones were also oddly devoid of interesting traits. Even in their pettiness or jealousy or cruelty, they failed to elicit enough of a reaction for me to even care if Melmoth the Witness came and devoured them all in the end (or whatever it is Melmoth does, I guess I’ll never know). I couldn’t like them enough to worry for them or hate them enough to root for their destruction. Characters the reader doesn’t care about is never a good sign.

Before giving up entirely, I went back and read some reviews. I thought there had to be something I was missing. Certainly in the past, I have had to take a couple of running starts at a book before I really got into it and I was hoping the reviews would spur me into action. But as a I scrolled down past all the 5 star reviews that called Perry’s work “sublime” or “masterful”, I found my people. The 1 star reviews that said what I was thinking. The characters in this book are not people I would ever want to sit next to at a dinner party. The writing, while beautiful in places is also really boring at times. And according to the intrepid reviewers who made it all the way to the end, that doesn’t change. There was one common descriptor: depressing.

And with that, suspicions confirmed, I firmly shut the book. There are too many other books I want to read.

Have you ever given up on a book or do you finish whatever you start? I know readers tend to fall into one category or the other so I would love to hear from you. And if you read and loved (or hated) Melmoth, I would be interested to hear that too. Until next time, happy reading!

Everything I Never Told You by Celeste Ng: A Review

“Later – and for the rest of his life – James will struggle to piece words to this feeling, and he will never quite manage to say, even to himself, what he really means. At this moment he can think only one thing: how was it possible, he wonders, to have been so wrong.” – Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You

In this novel, Celeste Ng explores what happens to a family when one of the children, Lydia, dies. The circumstances of Lydia’s death are unclear – she left the house in the middle of the night, and later she was found, drowned in the local lake. The family struggles to come to terms with her death – was it murder? An accident? Suicide? And in seeking the answers, they begin to tear apart their bonds as a family. The parents, Marilyn and James Lee, and Lydia’s two remaining siblings, Nath and Hannah, are left protecting their secrets – and each other’s – as they struggle with their grief.

Ng excels at writing work that is both page-turning and deeply sympathetic to her characters. The tension created by Lydia’s death and the resulting reactions of her family developed so much tension that my chest actually felt tight as I read this book. It was only near the end, when Ng reveals the truth about what actually happened to Lydia that I felt like I was able to breathe again. Her writing evokes the vulnerability, loss and pain of her characters so realistically that at times I found it hard to keep reading. Marilyn and James, both thwarted in their own ambitions through circumstance, seek to realize their dreams through their children. The ambitions the Lees have – especially for Nath and Lydia, the two oldest – come from a place of love and the desire to create a better life for them, but result in both children hiding their true selves in an attempt to match themselves to the visions their parents have of them. Only Hannah, the youngest and often ignored child, notices all the small things the others miss: a significant look, a forgotten item, the sound of the front door opening and closing in the middle of the night.

The novel is an exploration of the ways in which families can both save and surrender us. They are the keepers of the deepest secrets, creators of the sharpest cuts. The Lee family clearly loves each other and this makes the story even more painful as the loss of Lydia drives them apart. Ng mingles perception, memory and truth to examine how complicated it is to truly see another, even those we think we know the best.

I have to say between this book and Little Fires Everywhere, any new novels by Celeste Ng will likely go straight to the top of my TRP. Have you read Everything I Never Told You? Drop me a line and let me know what you think. Until next time, happy reading!

Nine Perfect Strangers by Liane Moriarty: A Review

“I don’t get the obsession with strangers, her first husband, Sol, once said to her, and Frances had struggled to explain that strangers were by definition interesting. It was their strangeness. The not-knowing. Once you knew everything there was to know about someone, you were generally ready to divorce them.” – Liane Moriarty, Nine Perfect Strangers

Nine strangers. Ten days at a remote health resort. All of them are looking to transform their lives at the hands of Masha, the resort’s owner who promises to help them achieve their potential. Each guest arrives with their own hopes and goals, but within days, they are questioning the wisdom of having given themselves over to Masha and her unorthodox “treatments” in their desire to change their lives.

This novel follows the style of Moriarty’s other books. There is a sharp sense of wit as Moriarty takes tongue-in-cheek aim at health resorts, romance novels and our desire for “happily every after” endings but beneath the surface runs a dark undercurrent of obsession, loss and madness. I always enjoy the way that Moriarty is able to take everyday characters – in this case, a novelist, a lawyer, or a teacher – and put them in circumstances that are exceptional to create tension and suspense. Her books are fun, scary and clever.

Nine Perfect Strangers is not my favorite of Moriarty’s novels (although I know some people who think it’s her best so far). I liked the characters and I’m not going to spoil any surprises but I will say that there is a point in the novel for me where the plot came very close to jumping the shark. Regardless, this book was a page-turner and all of the characters do leave Tranquillum House transformed, just not in the ways they expected. The novel is about change – what drives us to change and what holds us back. Moriarty examines how much of life is what happens to us, and how much is shaped by how we handle those events. But don’t expect this novel to leave you with positive affirmations or new yoga poses … the changes the characters experience come through adversity, not meditation or spa massages.

If you are looking for a novel that is pure entertainment, then this would be a good choice. Until next time, happy reading!

Bonus Book: Lost & Found by Brooke Davis

“The start date and the end date are always the important bits on the gravestones, written in big letters. The dash in between is always so small you can barely see it. Surely the dash should be big and bright and amazing, or not, depending on how you had lived.” – Brooke Davis, Lost and Found

This novel opens with three characters: seven-year old Millie Bird has red hair and wears red rain boots and is otherwise a pretty normal kid until her mother abandons her in a department store. Agatha Pantha is eighty-two and hasn’t left her home since she was widowed seven years ago. She fills her days following a strict schedule and yelling her criticisms of passers-by from her living room window. Karl the Touch Typist is eighty-seven and escapes from a nursing home. This unlikely trio are brought together in search of Millie’s mother and a kind of coming-of-age road trip ensues.

I looked at some reviews for this book and some people criticized it because it’s not realistic. I want to be clear from the start – the story line isn’t meant to be particularly realistic. I mean, who expects a story of a seven-year old and her two octogenarian sidekicks taking off across Australia to find a mother who left her own daughter under a rack of ginormous women’s underwear in a local store to be realistic? But I digress.

This novel is heart-warming and funny and sad. In their search for Millie’s mom, all three characters learn more about themselves and the value of friendship than they anticipated. The chapters move between the three main characters and through their narration, the reader gets a sense of Millie’s fear and loss, Karl’s kindness and Agatha’s fierce, cranky determination. Their voices come together to weave a quirky story about all things lost and found.

Is it too late to pick it up as a belated Jolabokaflod gift to yourself? I think not. I hope you read it and enjoy it as much as I did.