Alice Oseman has a knack for writing very likeable, lovely characters, a very good grasp on internet culture, and, more importantly, how to write about it.
In her earlier novels, you could already see certain... themes. She likes queer people and mental illness, and mentally ill queer people. Since it's young adult fiction, the protagonists have to be oddball outsiders who are into weeeiiiiird things like THE INTERNET :0
Solitaire was a good young adult novel. It was endearing and it really did come close to being a sort of Catcher In The Rye for the Digital Age, as the endlessly reiterated review quote goes. It was fresh (by which I mean to say naive in the best possible way, as was John Green's Looking for Alaska), it had lovely characters and the story was alright. Young adult novels are best judged superficially.
Now, two books later, the novelty has worn off. I have tired of the oversaturation of internet culture, and I can no longer willingly suspend my disbelief over everyone being gay and bi and trans, not because these people were looking for others like them but just... accidentally. A result, I am sure, of the fandomsphere's obsession with boys kissing!!! omigod they r sooo cute!!!, a really warped and immature perspective on sexuality which is to be expected of the young teenagers who write fanfiction, but not by a professional writer. People don't just looove each other sooo sooo much and then they kiss and fall in love. They aren't sitting quietly in their bedchambers, patiently awaiting their knight in shining armor. Life is not a fairy tale. People don't have wholesome thoughts, they fantasize, they watch porn, they masturbate, they fuck. In a world of gnomes and talking animals, I can easily suspend my disbelief. In a world of teenage girls constantly saying obscenities and drooling over hot boyz, I cannot. I can't ignore the reality of sexuality (especially the horrors of teen sexuality) when a novel constantly tells me how mature and woke it is. This woman is 24 years old, can't she give us a more mature look at teenage life? You can do that without alienating your teenaged audience, you know.
This novel is meant to criticize the tendency of certain fans to develop a violently unintellectual fixation (fuelled by parasocial fantasies and social media addiction) on one thing, and one thing only, in this case, a boy band. In the beginning, you wonder where Oseman (who seems to write (at least in part) from experience) will go with that, since it's such a huge part of internet culture seldomly examined outside of fandoms themselves, but after some time, the protagonist's endless repetition of phrases along the lines of OMG I LIKE THE ARK SO MUCH becomes exhausting and starts to feel like a very, very hamfisted way of telling the reader that fandom culture is unhealthy and involves creepy fixations on real people and is very bad indeed.
Moreover, I just have a hard time having to follow the internal monologue of one of those truly horrible people who find reading the same books or listening to the same albums or watching the same movie/TV series again and again a meaningful way to spend their time. In the case of our protagonist, it is compulsively tracking her idols' (members of a Five Seconds of Summer-esque boy band called The Ark) every move. She never really comes to realise that maybe it would enrich her life to consume other media for a change, only that the band members are real people with real people problems.
In this book, the characters' social media obsession has not made them feel realistic and relatable, but rather very bland. Oseman writes about being on Tumblr and on Twitter, sharing memes and texting, but very little about her characters' intellectual pursuits, or personality, for that matter, which is most evident in the protagonist. Our main character does not exist outside the internet, to the point that not even her personal life or interests are mentioned.
Yes, that's kind of what the novel is about. She has "no life" outside of fandom, taking that common phrase of prideful self-deprecation among internet nerds to a literal level in an ill-conceived effort to deconstruct it, not as a critique of the culture industry which lights and fans the flames of this psychotically frantic consumption of media, or to show the alienation of technology, but rather to repeat that most common of commonplaces: looking at your phone too much... is BAD! This profound insight could be gained by just calling up your mum, you don't need to read a novel of a few hundred pages. This book wants so badly to be subversive yet it ends up being almost reactionary.
With no real understanding of the wider social/societal/systemic causes and implications of media addiction, the book falls completely flat, and the reader is constantly grappling with glaringly obvious, very banal questions. Since having "no life" is just a figure of speech, surely she must do SOMETHING besides being on the internet? If she's so deeply into fandom, does she have a favorite TV show, game, anime, celebrity or book? Does she even read? Does she have feelings of any kind that are not related to The Ark? If yes, what are they? If not, why? How does that impact her lived experience? (I am truly grateful, however, that this protagonist doesn't have a love interest. No absurd romance subplot in YA, who woulda thunk it?) We are told she hasn't been in love before. How does that make her feel, besides "lol"? Is she asexual/-romantic? How does that impact her life? In the same way, Jimmy is trans and gay, but the only thing we know about his experience is him feeling kind of weird about being outed to an international audience at 16, and little things like injecting testosterone. I imagine being trans and having transitioned to be a huge, huge deal. My being gay is already a big deal to me, but it is far less stigmatised than transgenderism, and at no point did it involve altering my body, so I am fairly confident in saying that this must play a bigger part in his life than we are told. We get it, she really likes that band, but when she says something along the lines of "They help me get out of bed when I feel miserable" or "They make my stupid boring life worth living", I would maybe... like to know why she feels that way? I want to see some personality besides "outsider, fangirl, muslim and nice person". That's not even a vague approximation of a character.
I don't want to say this, because I liked Alice Oseman's work before, but this book was just a bland mish-mash of the worst flaws of young adult literature.