Niceness
You never quite know what you're going to get with David Almond, and I was a bit on edge when starting this book because I expected/feared it might take a dark, or at least very sad, turn at some point. Not to worry. This is a subtle, kind, and exceptionally good humoured tale about the transformative power of innocence, and the worth of something as simple as "niceness". It has its darker moments, but only to allow contrast with the light.
As the book opens, a tiny angel appears in Bert's pocket as Bert is driving his bus. After getting over the fear that the feeling in his chest is a heart attack, Bert is charmed and delighted by this tiny creature. He takes "Angelino" home and he and his wife Betty become doting and proud parents of this tiny package. Angelino is cheerful, mild, innocent, and farts when he's happy. After a few days he goes to school with Betty, (a school cook), and goes on the bus route with Bert, and charms everyone he meets. A running theme/joke/point of the story is that everyone finds Angelino, what he says and does, what he "is", to be "nice" and lovely. And that niceness affects everyone.
That may not sound like much. Sure, there's a slightly threatening Acting Head Teacher, and some dense school administrators and vaguely ineffective police officers, and some sort of villain who briefly kidnaps Angelino, and a bully to be dealt with, but apart from those diversions there is little in the way of a linear "action" plot as such. There is a bit of history in Bert and Betty's past that adds depth and feeling to the whole story, but you can see that coming and it adds a bitter-sweet flavor to the story. Mostly, we just follow Angelino as he leaves a trail of grace and comfort in his wake. Along the way we meet a number of people who are charmed and delighted and brightened up a bit by Angelino. (The brilliant illustrations by Alex Smith perfectly capture this mood of easy and uncomplicated joy.) By the end, the children who want to grow up a bit, do, and the adults who need to get in touch with their inner children, do.
Is this a meditation on the joys of parenting, the innocence of children, childhood lost and found, the power of love, the beauty of the circle of life? Maybe. But you don't have to go there if you don't want to because Angelino doesn't have to explain or defend or justify his existence. He is, and that ends up being quite enough.
(Please note that I received a free advance ecopy of this book without a review requirement, or any influence regarding review content should I choose to post a review. Apart from that I have no connection at all to either the author or the publisher of this book.)