I received an ARC copy via NetGalley in exchange for an honest review.
My Demon's Name is Ed is a story - rather, with a diary-like format - about Danah's, the author, struggles with her eating disorder, of how she dealt with it, of how it utterly consumed her, and how much change it brought to the people around her.
First, I'd like to congratulate the author for her recovery and I want to express my deepest admiration for thinking about creating this book. Anorexia's no joke. And although it's such a rare case here in my country, I could still see how greatly it affects the younger generation of today's society. And as a teenager, it sounds really terrifying but at the same time, it's intriguing. It's a darker version of those happy, cheerful models and girls we see on printed ads, on television, and on the billboards.
This isn't the first YA novel I've read that tackles anorexia. So that's probably why I've been expecting more. I've read Wintergirls by Laurie Halse Anderson and I assume there would be similarities. And there were! Both books contained so much thoughts about the main character and although it might sound really creepy coming from me, but there's some sort of art in there. The way the writing in this book was so lyrical and fluid, it almost seemed like some sort of prose. Maybe it kinda is.
I didn't love or like this, unfortunately. Although there were snippets and bits of conversations about Danah's friends and her family included, I wasn't satisfied. I wanted to know how she is being perceived by the people around her. Is it obvious that she's suffering from anorexia? Is she that skinny? Something like that. But no. This book was more focused on her inner thoughts, her constant battles with the demon she calls Ed. But it wouldn't hurt to see how open she was to the world.
But the writing was good. But I'd have to say it's this weird, jumbled mess of word soup. But the descriptions were great, strange, but vivid. Strike-outs, repetitions and such. Although it does get quite annoying, eventually since it leads to more confusion by the end of the day.
The emotions were there. This book did succeed in giving me the right kind of vibe. Something about it feels so poignant, so raw, and really quite heavy, ya know? Those kind of feels that gives you shivers up in your spine. Woah.
But still, in the end, would I recommend this? Probably not. Since it doesn't differ from all anorexia-dealing books out there. But it's worth a shot.