So I saw the trailer for “Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good Bad Day,” starring Steve Carrell, looked fun, and when I found a copy of the book in a friend’s office, I decided to read it. Then I found out it was one of a trilogy of “Alexander” books, all in one volume! By Judith Viorst! Having, within the past year, binge-read the “Walter the Farting Dog” books, I HAD to read these! So I decided to get this book out of the Library, and here we go!
The named book is the first in the collection, chronicles the rather negative adventures of a hapless ten-year-old, He gets no prize in his cereal box when his siblings do; his lunch is lackluster; his hitting his brother is caught and punished by his mom; his visit to his dad’s work is a disaster; his supper has (ycch) lima beans. He wants to move to Australia but comes to realize they probably have bad days there too. The lesson, of course, is that everyone has such days and they just have to be endured. (I’ll submit a supplement to this review after I see the movie)
“Alexander, Who Used to be Rich Last Sunday” tells of how, in a series of small but spendthrift incidents, his dollar he got from his grandparents gradually disappears. We all can relate, kids and adults alike.
“Alexander, who’s Not (do you hear me? I mean it) Going To Move” deals with the nightmare of every kid who ever moved. Kids have to deal with the decisions of the adults in their lives all the time (just talk to a military brat or the child of a preacher), and this is a major biggie. Alexander has to leave his school, his best friend Paul, his Soccer team and, of course, the womb that has been his house his whole life. Anger, sadness, desperation, and, somehow, acceptance, all those emotions attendant upon loss, are marvelously presented in this story, the best of the bunch in my opinion.
All in all, this was very enjoyable, with gently-presented messages and wonderful illustrations, by Ray Cruz and Robin Press Glasser (“in the style of Ray Cruz). Thanks, Ms. Viorst, for an enjoyable reading experience.
Oh, Joy! I have found that there are Even More Alexander books! These include: “Alexander and the Wonderful, Marvelous, Excellent, Terrific Ninety Days: An Almost Completely Honest Account of What Happened to Our Family When Our Youngest Son, His Wife, Their Baby, Their Toddler, and Their Five-Year-Old Came to Live with Us for Thr...” and “Alexander, Who’s Trying to be the Best Boy Ever.” Will submit reviews of them when I read ‘em, which I feel won’t be too much longer now…