"To everyone who’s ever felt like a disaster.
Here, have a spaceship!
Now fly."
TW: panic attacks, anxiety
Unpopular Opinion Time 🐸☕️
I mean. This book is coming at me, really. I feel personally attacked.
This book was tailored specifically for me: outcasts + heist + space + found-family trope??? Wow, rude much? That’s basically what my dreams are made of.
And moreover it is also diverse and queer?
Did I sell my soul and dint’t even realise it?
Im pretty sure I ghost-wrote this book and that I’m writing this Rather Random Review™️ from my grave because this book is made of everything I want in life.
But - Plot twist.
Unfortunately, it didn’t really deliver. And yes, the disappointment is real.
I was sure I was gonna rave about The Disasters. Instead here I am: bitter and sad and coming with a vengeance ready to rant about it.
My problem with this book wasn’t the setting (very good), and it wasn’t the writing style (simple yet effective and funny, thanks to a very snarky and sarcastic MC). It was literally everything else.
My main problems were the relationships, the characters, the plot and the pace (you see the problem here?)
To be more precise, I couldn’t really understand how the relationships develop, in the first place.
For example, I was four chapters in, having a blast. The characters had spent something like literally three hours together and they were already so dependent and their relationship was already settled and strong. Does this sound normal to you?
For as much as I’m a sucker for the found-family trope (God only knows how much, tbh) and I’ll forever be a fan of the idea of a group of misfits working together to achieve their goal, I still thought that the relationship developed a bit too rashly and too much out of the blue.
They got intimate and touchy and bffs pretty quickly and it just didn’t feel completely natural. But I guess that’s what a near-death experience does to a group of outcasts? Maybe?
Still, everything felt rushed and superficial. Like, why were they all friends? I mean, they didn’t even know each other; they didn’t even talk, ffs. And they were all buddy and inseparable in the blink of a freaking eye? Yes, no, thank you very much.
Three hours spent together, with little dialogues, and they were willing to die for each other. Okay, whatever floats your boat.
I’m not saying that all that is not possible. I’m simply saying that it takes more time; not three hours. That kind of trust and love is built through years, not minutes.
I gotta admit: not everything was bad. Indeed, I adored the amount of casual and platonic touches that highlighted their buddy relationship and how they physically leaned on one another for support. Seriously, found-family at its finest 👌🏻 but still.
But still. Things were tinted (and ruined) by the very start and I just simply did not get on the train.
Basically, the relationships felt unnatural and forced; their chemistry felt forced and not relatable. I was not a fan. And that was a problem since the relations were the main aspect of The Disasters.
The romance itself was both rushed and underdeveloped.
So, to put it simply, what the fuck was that shit?
For as much as I appreciated the fact that the main character was bi and liked a both guy and a girl…it was still a fucking love triangle, and a ludicrous one to that.
Both were miraculously interested in him because, apparently, he has such a pretty face, and he’s so charismatic. *swoon* am I right? Well, no. Not swoony at all. It wasn’t credible, it was rushed, superficial, underdeveloped, trope-y, and just boring, honestly. I could see the love triangle forming from page two because the MC started describing how attractive/cute the two persons he just literally met in a deadly situation were - you know, as one does.
I mean, my mate, my dude, my friend. Can’t you focus for a tiny second, try not to die and stop mentioning how adorable someone is? I guess the answer to that is a very strong no, because he didn’t stop. The love triangle cemented and killed me.
Too many flirty winks and cheeky grins; I wanted to punch myself in the face. I was not a fan.
Because of these two things, the characters themselves felt incredibly two-dimensional. We didn’t really get the chance to see and understand their relations and their friendship, and we got even less when it came to actual personalities and uniqueness.
They all fell short and flat for me. I honestly just rolled my eyes at them throughout the book.
We didn’t get to know them. They were just two-dimensional and strangely (and instantly) connected to each other characters. And I’m not about that life.
I guess I prefer less physicality and more psychology.
So, as you might have gathered, everything felt fucking rushed. The relationships - as I mentioned- but also the pace, and thus, the plot were developed at the speed of goddamn light.
I actually like fast-paced book, don’t get me wrong. But here everything felt too convenient.
With that I mean that it was one thing after the other, one adventure after the other, without a moment to breath, and it just did not fully resonate with me.
I think that’s specifically because all that action made the plot repetitive.
The characters were always running from something (ie. the police) and that was the whole book, tbh. And that was just underwhelming. Which is ridiculous, I know.
A super fast-paced and packed story was underwhelming. But, alas, that was the case.
This book felt a bit like a joke. One moment they just literally got home after (you guessed it) running away from the authorities and one of them just said something like “we gotta leave in thirty minutes to start another mission” and I just laughed out loud because that was just unrealistic. I understand that you want to keep the stacks as high as you can, but that was just stupid, and it got boring pretty quickly.
I just wanted this book to end, tbh.
The ending itself was cheesy and predictable. And we all know how much I love that (hint: not a lot). So it is official: this book has been a disappointment from basically the get-go.
What a pity, really. I had high hopes and they definitely were not met.
Overall, I really didn’t enjoy this book, unfortunately :/
For as much as I truly appreciated the diversity (trans character, bi MC, queer characters in general everywhere, POC all the way, hijab-wearing character - the more the merrier, really!) and the various reps (mental health, panic attacks, OCD), I still thought The Disasters fell disastrously short and just simply did not deliver what the amazing premise suggested.
"Yeah, I know. I’m a bit of a disaster. But hey, aren’t we all?
Doesn’t mean we can’t fly."