I have so many thoughts about this book that I hardly know where to start. I thought maybe I should give it a day or two to let my thoughts settle, but then I was like ... no, I don't think I want to keep thinking about this book that hard. And that makes it sound like I didn't like it, and that's not really right. But usually I start these reviews with a star rating, and this one, I just can't. I'll decide at the end.
So, starting at the beginning, I picked this book because I felt like I had been reading a little too much chick lit lately and I wanted to switch it up. The description of this one kind of appealed to me--guy in a soul-crushing, corporate America job, secretly writing a book and his dad just won a Pulitzer. I, too, have a soul-crushing job! I, too, enjoy writing! Okay, let's do this!
But it really made me uncomfortable, in a weird way. For starters, it takes place right at the beginning of the financial crisis. I was working in a shared office space at the time, and I remember it vividly--more vividly, I think, than I would expect. I can't decide if it wasn't that long ago, or if it was longer ago than it feels like. Either way, this book took me back and that was a very weird time to be an adult.
Secondly, I identified with parts of it a little too much. Tom's job was just ... horrifyingly familiar. It felt like it should be a satire, but no, that's really pretty much how it is. I just ... I don't know if I was ready to see office life from someone else's perspective and have it look so much like how I see it. Maybe I want other people to think it's more noble, or important, or legitimate, or something. But I guess maybe we're all in on the secret by now.
You know what this book reminded me of? A Jonathan Tropper novel. I say that as a person who has read exactly one Jonathan Tropper novel, but I think it's apt. And there are people who LOVE Jonathan Tropper. I'm not really one of them. I respect what he's doing and think he's talented, but I just don't think I enjoy him as much as other people do. I think this book was maybe not quite as GOOD as This Is Where I Leave You, but I also think I might've enjoyed it more.
Billy asked at one point what I was reading, and I told him the title. He said it sounded like something Zooey Deschanel would come up with, and I agree. Again, having to clarify what is and isn't a compliment in my life/at my house--Zooey Deschanel is not a compliment. I really enjoy The New Girl, but it's kind of in spite of her. Everything with her is a little too precious for me, and I sort of felt that way about this book too. I mean, Zooey would never say a phrase that sounds like "domestic violence", but still. (Okay, probably she would, but in my mind, in how I characterize her, NEVER.) But there was something to that that stuck with me, like the precious factor ... it would sneak up on you, ya know? Something would pop up out of nowhere that was just a little too SOMETHING, and I'd be like, really? It's hard to explain without getting into it, and I'm not sure I want to devote that kind of time.
I guess what I liked about this book was that it was, in spite of itself, pretty relatable. I obviously saw enough of myself in it to get squirmy. But at the end of the day, I'm not really sure what this book was supposed to be about. I'm not sure the book knew. It ended up being very generally about family, and marriage. More specifically, it got into fathers and sons a little bit. There was the eternal ... okay, modern, struggle of responsibility and stability versus chasing the dream. There was what you want versus what you THINK you want ... but in the end, nothing came through particularly strongly. So did I enjoy these themes, even if they were week? Yeah, I did.
Just realized, this book is a solid three stars for me.
Alright, marked it. And I'm going to wrap this up, finally. I wish the book had ended before the epilogue, but I will say that the epilogue grew on me as I progressed through it. Still, it was largely unnecessary and probably a little too meta. But I saw where the author was coming from with it, so I forgave it.
Would I recommend this book? If you like Jonathan Tropper, yeah, I would. If you enjoy reading for the escapism, no. If you are a corporate drone who likes to write, it would depend entirely on how much of a glutton for punishment you are. I'm not sorry I read it, but I'm pretty happy to be done with it.
Has there ever been a more aggressively middle of the road, on-the-fence review of a book? God, I hope not. That was exhausting.