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We Need To Talk About Kevin- Lionel Shriver 2003
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Category atheism, family, feminism, fiction, Sparkle Wildfire
The Silver Linings Playbook by Matthew Quick
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There were bits about this book that didn't sit quite right with me, but there was much that I loved too:
For the first few pages, I thought Pat was an adolescent. It came as a shock to realise that he was a grown man in his 30s. His obsession with his beloved Nikki and his self-absorbed belief that by improving his body & mind he would get her back made his "voice" that of someone much younger.
There's a moment of insight from Pat, quite early on in the book, that reeled me in and had me caring about what happened to him. His friend was warning him off forming any kind of friendship with his sister-in-law because she is "a little odd":
' Ronnie tells me what he believes is the story of how Tiffany lost her job ... He tells me what co-workers wrote in their reports, he tells me what her boss told her parents and what the therapist has since said ... but he never once tells me what Tiffany thinks or what is going on in her heart: the awful feelings, the conflicting impulses, the needs, the desperation, everything that makes her different from Ronnie and Veronica, who have each other and their daughter, Emily, and a good income and a house and everything else that keeps people from calling them "odd." '
What I most liked about this book was the fact that there was no sudden recovery from mental illness, no shying away from grief and pain and the ugliness of casual hate, but always a sliver of hope and openness to the chance of happiness.
Category family, Jackie, mental illness
The Book Of Rachael by Leslie Cannold
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This book transported me to a different time and place. I was there, shyly standing behind Rachael. I was her shadow and her witness, simultaneously cheering her on and worried for her - for her inability to pretend to be what was expected of her as a woman of that place and time.
This is a beautifully written story, it's characters fully fleshed out, flawed individuals.
I fell in love with clever, angry, rebellious Rachael and then fell in love with Judah as seen through her eyes. My heart broke with hers at the injustice done to quiet, obedient Shona. I adored her brother Joshua and father Yosef - both quiet, kind men and honourable in the true sense of the word, rather than the facade of "honour" required by the society and time they inhabit.
I seethed with anger at the injustice that was a fact of life for the women in this story, and cried for Rachael's family - the men as well as the women. I would despair for my two sons if they had to grow up in a society like this.
In short, I loved this book. Read it and enjoy a tale well told. What you take away from it is entirely up to you.
Category family, feminism, historical fiction, Jackie, love, religion
London Belongs To Me- Norman Collins 1945
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Set in 1938, the story follows the occupants of 10 Dulcimer Street, Kennington. I found that Collins' conspiratorial writing style really drew me into the minutiae of his characters lives. It feels like you have a tour guide, pulling you by the hand into the front rooms of families and whispering all the gossip into your ear.
In focusing on the lives of the inhabitants of just one house, Collins manages to also encompass lots of imagery and themes of the wider community of London at the time. The war hangs over this book like a character in itself, creeping slowly closer to the daily lives of our friends at 10 Dulcimer Street.
Category crime, family, fiction, love, Sparkle Wildfire, war
The Shock of the Fall - Nathan Filer
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"I'll tell you what happened because it will be a good way to introduce my brother. His name's Simon. I think you're going to like him. I really do. But in a couple of pages he'll be dead. And he was never the same after that."
This is a beautifully accessible and moving (but definitely NOT mawkish) story about mental illness, grief, guilt, love and family.
I read this in a day, stealing moments to sneak in a chapter here, a paragraph there. It was one of those books I didn't want to put down.
Despite the subject matter, this is not a depressing read. It humanises a condition that is often "monstered" into something to be afraid of, and is by turns poignant, scary, darkly humorous, warm, funny and hopeful.
Jackie
PS - If you want a more in-depth review, check out this, from our very own Sparkle Wildfire
Category family, grief, Jackie, love, mental illness