I begrudge giving out another five star rating, as I've read a few brilliant books recently - for which I had to give a five stars rating.When I say the last book I read was Pushkin's 'Eugene Onegin' (five stars of course) you see the sort of competition this book had.
I found 'Watermelon' excellently crafted,tersely written, and full of gritty detail,wry humour, vivid characterisation and understated pathos and horror.
Teenage gangs in deprived areas and drug use amongst teenagers in care are not topics that make for pretty reading. Neverhthleless, at the end of this book the reader is left with a sense of affirmation. Two of the characters have fallen in love and hope to do better then their own parents with the new life they are bringing into the world.
The author avoids intruding her opinions; the disturbed, but potentially warm and bright Mikey speaks for himself, and his language is often crude and bitter, though usually wonderfully witty. Ugly details aren't spared the reader in this story, and the dismal sexism that pervades this culture is depicted as vividly as the state of the bus shelter in the road where Holly House, Mikey's new 'home' is: - 'Somebody had used the plastic seats of the bus shelter to scrape the dog shit from their shoes'.
Mikey dreads going to live at Holly House so much that 'If Hannibal Lecter had stopped by, I'd've gone with him.'
In default of Hannibal Lectur, Mikey becomes involved with Donny the cold eyed drug baron and his gang,including the generous rascal Shane, a Lothario who has a surprise coming his way in the form of quiet, shy,pretty Jasmine, who's relatives just happen to belong to the rival gang. It's a case of a Romeo and Juliet situation in the ugliest or areas...
I'm sadly not a YA, but I loved it,and I think YA's are sure to as well.
Recommended.