this book is simply fantastic. i consider it nothing short of a masterpiece. as i was reading it i kept thinking, how did she do it?
but she did it.
the story is nothing one can summarize and make the book sound as enticing as it is. what makes this book worth reading in spades is the absolute genius, the delightful brilliance of its composition. which composition reveals itself slowly. after the first few chapters the only thing that kept me reading was the loveliness of the language. about half way through (it took me that long) i realized that truong was writing with magic boxes. in one box you find a little bit of story, and it's nothing really special but that's okay. you notice that it is only a fragment of story but don't really mind. often stories are bits of stories. writers leave a full explanation -- a full narrative -- out. you're used to it.
and then the bits of stories become a bit too many, like say one or two too many, and you think, ugh. but you are reading a beautifully written novel and figure, well, it's that kind of novel, the author is into the slightly frustrating practice of dropping little threads, not seeing them through: maybe it's good this way: maybe it's a technique.
and just at this point, just when you are happy to live with all the question marks in your head, truong hits you straight at the center of your heart with a revelation. but you weren't expecting it! you weren't expecting anything! you barely noticed that there were all these unexplained things! because they weren't REALLY unexplained! it was mostly like life, little things here and there you don't get, like when someone writes on facebook "i'm going to spend the weekend with my brother" and you wonder, "do i know she has a brother? has she ever talked about a brother?" but don't ask, cuz you figure maybe it's you. or none of your business.
or maybe you ask, and a riches of narratives is poured into your lap.
so, in this book, once you are explained the first thing, once the first revelation hits you straight at the center of your heart, you need to go back in your head and revisit the entire narrative in the light of this awesome explanation, then you know to expect more.
in truth, i really didn't. i thought some of the things had just passed me by. even having been SHOWN that eventually all the mysteries (little life mysteries, not big whodunnits) would be explained, i STILL thought, maybe we'll never be told about this one.
well, we are told about all of them. even the ones we didn't really notice we didn't understand until truong explained them to us.
and this is how the book ends, with the explanation you spent the entire book thinking to yourself you were never going to get. not expecting it. at all.
this is how magic this book is. it keeps you wondering, uncertain, off balance, all the way through. like life.
i wish i could write more but i've noticed that i am reluctant to read long reviews and i imagine other people are too, so i'll just add this thing:
truong could have written this story straight, beginning to end, and it would have been another story of growing up in the south. but she chose to tell it like this, with magic boxes that spring open at the least expected moments, and the story is magnificent, amazing. it will stay with me forever. and the talent of this writer, the talent of this writer is etched in my heart.