My Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
A quick, semi-cleverly written book that sheds light on the plight of young girls in Africa.
I’m not sure why it’s been so hard for me to quench my literary thirst lately. As I’ve mentioned in previous posts, I wonder if I constantly expect too much from the novels I read, leading me to feel constantly disappointed. Am I becoming a book snob? Perhaps. Just wait for my scathing 50 Shades of Gray post.
I was only slightly disappointed in reading Little Bee, and I think that’s mainly because I had heard so many good things about this book over the last several years. It was a NYT bestseller for a long time and big on the book club circuit. Additionally, look at the book jacket summary:
WE DON’T WANT TO TELL YOU TOO MUCH ABOUT THIS BOOK. It is a truly special story and we don’t want to spoil it. Nevertheless, you need to know something, so we will just say this: It is extremely funny, but the African beach scene is horrific. The story starts there, but the book doesn’t. And it’s what happens afterward that is most important. Once you have read it, you’ll want to tell everyone about it. When you do, please don’t tell them what happens either. The magic is in how it unfolds.
See? Can you blame me for setting my expectations so high? That description is making a pretty serious commitment about what I will experience when I read this book. It sounds life altering, right?
I won’t talk too much about the plot just to be fair to the elusiveness the author and publisher are obviously going for.
While my life wasn’t altered from reading this book, it did teach me about a topic I knew very little about which I thought was the best thing about the book, really. I had trouble identifying with any of the characters – I found myself constantly asking questions of them “Why do you feel this way?” or “Why are you doing that? That’s so stupid!” or “What do you see in him?”. Obviously I wasn’t on the same wavelength.
If I don’t identify or believe the characters in the book I’m reading, I won’t like the book much. I find myself unable to move past that and enjoy anything else happening. Maybe everyone’s like that and I’m just the last to make that obvious connection. I don’t know. What I do know is that while the plot was original, the writing decent, and the pacing on par, the novel for me was relatively forgettable. I give it 3 stars because it is sound from a technical perspective, so it wasn’t grueling to read (again, just wait until my 50 Shades of Gray post).