This book was...
Something. Something seems to be the word for this. And when searching through other reviews to see if it was just me with a very particular problem about this book, it turned out that hey, I'M NOT CRAZY AFTER ALL.
About half way through this book I was asked by my mother how it was going, was I enjoying the book, to which I said, 'I have no idea what is going on.'
Now, let me elaborate. As with many others, after scouring the reviews to try and figure out if this was just a me thing, I was under the impression that one of the ten teenagers, if not someone closely binding them all together, had something to do with what was going on.
I had put it down to everything from hypnotism to spiking the alcohol they had all been drinking; no-where in the marketing did I gain the impression that this book was supernatural.
Not- at- all.
So when everything about the supernatural elements to the story started coming out, it left me feeling kind of- bleh?
I was indifferent to it, suddenly I was no longer solving a mystery but more just being told to...go along with it??
Because it's never spoken about how Whispers came to be? Because it's never spoken about whether other beings like him exist? Why can he only stay within the mirrors or reflections, a talk of his history, of the other beings he had possessed over time. It was more just thrust into your face like, he is the bad guy who can get into your head.
There, that's all you need to know.
AND YET HE CAN BECOME A GIANT SEA MONSTER, WHAT!?!
Also let's talk about how much I hate the characters, because in no fucking way are they realistic representations of teenagers.
Stealing, I get. Someone being a twat, hey I get.
Having to hear a guy justify rape and then have the victims best friend say oh, she lied and did it for attention? That shit set my teeth on edge.
Another character who did fights for money? Another who for HALF AN HOUR PHOTOGRAPHED A GIRL WHO COMMITED SUICIDE. AND DID NOTHING ABOUT IT.
There is nothing, nothing at all that makes me want to like or relate to these characters.
I understand making mistakes and being forced to repent for them, but the author picking these horrific secrets and then advertising them as being your basic everyday teenagers?
Girl, come the fuck on. Not even the main character made me want to root for her, for me to even care about her.
Quite frankly, as each character was individually plucked off for whatever reason, I just found myself shrugging my shoulders like whelp, that's another one gone.
I DIDN'T CARE, what does that tell you?
Sigh...I am so done.