Robin’s Worlds is pure childhood fantasy. And for that, I think the book’s artwork gets nearly everything right—the colors are bright, the visuals are engaging, the characters are gorgeous. There is no question in my mind that the book has every ability to draw young children to it and keep them flipping the pages.
Unfortunately, problems set in when we actually look at both the language and the story itself. I really wanted to like this book, but from the second I started reading I knew that the writing had some serious problems. The most egregious, of course, is that we truly have very little understanding of what is actually happening in the story—and I say this as an adult. If I have no idea what is going on, how can the author expect a child to?
It’s clear that it has something to do with a birthday—have the adults in this child’s life forgotten the birthday? Is this the first birthday after a tragedy? Are they all busy working? Have they moved? Do they have no friends for a party? Is this lack of birthday party due to their non-binary status? What is it, exactly, that has brought us and this child to this place? Why is it that our poor Robin has to rely on their imagination to celebrate their birthday? And by the time I’ve finished reading, I’m left with more questions than answers.
I appreciate the characters, as the characters are all lovely. I adore Robin and their imaginary friends. I love Robin’s uncle. I’m curious about their parents. But part of the problem is that I truly don’t understand what the connections are and why they are they way they are.
Suffice to say, the writing is also very advanced and stilted. I don’t think this is the sort of book I would want to read to a young child, not only because I don’t think it’s very clear about what is happening, but also because the writing just isn’t good enough. The sentence structure doesn’t work and there’s nothing in here that flows melodically enough for a kid to want to listen to.
I’m a pretty strong advocate for children’s books that are within accessible understanding for specific age groups. This isn’t the kind of book that you could give to an emerging reader as a result of its language, therefore I see this as the sort of book that you want to sit down with your baby or toddler and read to them. But when we have books like that, those books should have a flow to them. There should be language that they will understand and be able to interact with. I’m all for growing vocabularies, but you can’t just throw a ton of it at a kid and expect them to pick it all up.
So, yes, I really wanted to like this book. And I’ll definitely recommend it to non-binary children I meet should that ever occur—but I feel that is truly more so because this book has a non-binary main character in it and those are so far and few between and not because the story or writing is actually any good.
I received an advanced copy of this book from NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.