"One review a week, that's manageable, right?" Said the absentee blogger.
In a Nutshell: Claire, Jasper and Peter are teenagers in New
York City on 9/11. Confusion, grief,
mourning, and learning to live and love again follow.
The Good: Getting
9/11 from an insider perspective. I
never thought about two building’s-worth of paperwork fluttering into Brooklyn,
re-lighting candles in the park in the rain, not being allowed to return to
your downtown home. There’s a great
scene where Jasper and Claire are at MSG that October for a U2 concert that
showcases music’s power to unite and heal.
It’s very cathartic.
The Bad: Levithan’s writing style. I sometimes find it hard to take. It’s like a breathless torrent of teenage “deep
thoughts” mixed with over-jaded adolescent angst. His teenagers seem too old and too young at
the same time. It may be wildly
realistic, too, which is why most teenagers frighten me ever so slightly. Also, there is a love story aspect that left
me cold.
The Verdict: I had
high expectations going into this one, which is probably part of my problem
with it. I loved the parts from Claire’s
perspective that seemed to focus more on the events and aftermath of 9/11 and
disliked the ones from Jasper’s more confused, disconnected perspective. I wanted more emotional kick from this and
maybe for Levithan to spread out all the teenage profundities his characters’
internal narratives were constantly spewing.
Short answer: I wanted this book to make me cry. Instead, all the words got in the way.
My copy purchased from a store or someplace.
