𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐄: Goddesses
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑: Nina Millns
𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 (STAR): 4⭐️
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‘It takes one to know one. To see the cost of living with it every day, of staying upbeat, playing at normal when you’ve experienced the darkest of humanity.’
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𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒:
This was a diversion from my usual genre, but the concept intrigued me so I decided to give it a go. And holy shit, I’m so glad I did. It was deliciously dangerous in the best way. I fucking loved this book. I devoured it cover to cover, actually. This debut novel from Nina Millns was such a captivating, real, raw, uncomfortable and thrilling read with the perfect amount of humour dispersed throughout (the willy balloon, i’m looking at you). I can honestly say I’ve never read anything quite like it.
When a video of Ayesha standing up to a sexist, racist & misogynistic heckler in her audience goes viral, it soon lands in the hands of activist Frankie Roberts. Ayesha is welcomed into the “collective”, a group of female activists who are fighting for women’s voices to be heard. I found the power dynamic between the group interesting - how everyone had their “roles”.
I loved how this book highlighted the toxic, darker side of activism, the brainwashing and manipulation - how it can easily turn into something more when it’s in the wrong hands, how it can quickly turn into extremism. I’m in awe of how this was hinted at from the start, running like an undercurrent in the pages, slowly being picked apart by each meeting and experience.
I absolutely loved how the chapters alternated between the present, India’s goddess retreat, and the run up to it - showing how each member of the collective was introduced. The narrative moved seamlessly between the two.
I really connected to both Ayesha and Yaz and was rooting for their friendship the whole way through. I loved the attention to making sure the characters were fleshed out and well developed, it made me really care what happened to them - heightening the stakes for the climax of the book.
I found it interesting how Ayesha struggled to say no to Frankie. How she always felt like she was playing catch up, having to suffer in silence regarding financial worries to appease the collective and join in with their activities, how to feel like she really belonged she had to adapt in order to fit in - including certain members of the collectives actions. I found it quite chilling, actually - the one place she was supposed to feel seen and heard was another place she didn’t really feel worthy to be.
The end caught me so off guard it’s insane. It was so twisty, so thrilling, so intense - I couldn’t put it down. This book was a masterclass on why feminism needs to be intersectional, why it’s so important to acknowledge how race, gender, class and sexuality infiltrate every part of our lives and how it’s important to spotlight that different factors come together to create an experience and a white, straight, cis woman does not share the same journey as a black, queer woman would - even with the same situation. I would class this as a book everyone should read at least once in their life and I can’t wait for more from Nina Millns!
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‘I don’t know what I ever stood for. I just wanted someone to know what happened. To care. To be outraged. But at what cost?’