Some books just have every perfect element. A narrator whose voice is so authentic, so perfectly matched to their story, so absolute spot-on with every emotion and reaction. A romantic comedy-esque plot that's maybe done to death in some people's opinions, but not exactly in this way and doesn't have everything wrap up in a pristine, pretty bow so that it ends up actually feeling like a real ending. A cast of characters that are so funny and unique and perfectly utilized in a way that makes each character seem like their own person but also play an important role in the story (and okay, maybe one titular character is a cardboard cut-out of a pretentious hipster boy, but come on, that's the entire point). A hint of a new romance that gets you all ooh-y and ahh-y and doesn't disappoint because it's not this perfect fairytale relationship build-up like in so many other YA books. A story that may not be the deepest, most poignant tale in the literary universe but is still one that really resonates in its own way (if you aren't, of course, like the aforementioned pretentious hipster boy).
Ladies and gentleman, the jury is in. And Getting Over Garrett Delaney has all those perfect elements swirled together in a little perfect bundle of words.
Guys, I've got to be honest, I think YA seriously lacks perfect rom-com books. The kind that may be cheesy and cutesy but you still read them every summer because, why the hell not? I know most people would disagree, would drag my ass to the bookstore and shove all the pretty boy-meets-girl pretty-in-pink covers at me, and then call my bluff. But, if anyone I know has read pretty much every YA rom-com on the list, it's me. And I've been hard-pressed to find one as spot-on as this one. Sure, I have my Sarah Dessen, I have all ten Princess Diaries books, and I most certainly was given a treat in December 2010 when Stephanie Perkins graced my bookshelf with all the Parisian perfection that was Anna and the French Kiss. But ever since Anna, I've had a hard time finding a new rom-com that hits every note for me. Something was always off--too much cute, too unrealistic even for my swoony tastes, too everything. And now, (at last, after all my years of searching, the Cave of Wonders okay, no Aladdin references) I've finally found a new rom-com for the club.
Sadie is the perfect mix of whiny, hilarious, teen-aged, melodramatic, honest, and quirky. I kept waiting for the moment where I'd want to smack her, to reach into the book and shake her until she stopped gushing over Garrett and opened her eyes. But it never happened. Because the truth is, I remember feeling that way when I was 16, and I was melodramatic. And I whined. And I wrote really, really, really awful diary entries about it all. So, where I probably would've wanted to scream at a different YA heroine, I didn't want to do that with Sadie. She was just so authentic and perfectly written for this story. She keeps trying, she has faults and she knows it, she makes mistakes, she's just like an actual, real, live teenage girl. She was easy to like because I could relate so well to her and I think so many girls can, and that's why she's a great character. She's not so perfect, but that's the kind of character that you can really root for (and believe me, I was rooting), because they have something to accomplish and something to work toward.
And the rest of the characters! Sadie actually has a relationship with her parents! We SEE THE PARENTS OF A TEENAGER IN A YA BOOK, GUYS. INTERACTION HAPPENS. HER PARENTS AREN'T ASSHOLES. I was shocked, too. And all of Sadie's new friends gave me pleasant memories of the first time I read The Truth About Forever by Sarah Dessen and really fell in love with the ensemble of a book. LuAnn's parallel to Sadie was perfectly executed, right down to how adamantly Sadie believed she wasn't going to end up that way if she chose not to change. Kayla was a perfect best friend, sympathetic but not a doormat and definitely not afraid to call out her friend on her crap. Even Dominique, who seemed like the stony girl who ends up warming up to the MC, never completely becomes Sadie's new BFF. Oh, and Aiko is my spirit animal, just so everyone knows. Her and ice hockey = me at Consol Energy Center in Pittsburgh. And Josh. Josh was just the absolute sweetest. I am in no way biased because he cutely taught Sadie how to bake his favorite cinnamon rolls and had such adorable banter with her and invited her to an ice hockey game and had Bruce Springsteen on his iPod. Those were all just perks. Really the only dud in this ensemble was Garrett. In fact, I may or may not have literally said, "Boo, gross" out loud when he returned from his six week writing camp thing, and not only because he interrupted the cutest kitchen scene ever.
I'm trying really hard to think of negatives here, guys. And the only one I have is that Garrett is the most stereotypical pretentious hipster douche in the YA universe. He likes poetry, he's a Woody Allen fanboy, he listens to those obscure bands that people fight over the right to say they "discovered" first, he talks like he's better than the universe and even his compliments have a condescending edge to them. But then...that's kind of the point? We can all see that, and Sadie can't. If she could, we wouldn't have the story. If Garrett wasn't so pretentious, we might be rooting for her to keep trying to win him over. So, it kind of works that he's the only character in the story with barely more than one-dimension. There you go, guys. You know I love a book when my only negative opinion ends with my making excuses for a fictional character who is basically a glorified Tumblr hipster condensed into YA male love interest obsession. And okay, maybe I did wonder why Sadie's mom disappeared for the entire middle of the book but then she and Sadie has such a nice bonding moment at the end that I didn't care anymore.
Do I need to do an overall opinion on this review? Because I think it's clear enough how I felt. I couldn't rate this book 5-stars fast enough. Hell, I was ready to rate it and throw it on my favorites shelf when I was barely 50 pages in. And if all the characters and the entire story didn't win me, an ice hockey game and a Bruce Springsteen name drop within the SAME CHAPTER certainly would've sealed the deal (I've never claimed to be perfectly unbiased when reading, okay). Sure, Sadie's story is what you'd expect it to be. You can probably predict every twist and turn, but that doesn't make it any less of an enjoyable journey to follow. And honestly, why do we need every book we read to be this great big testament to literature these days? Go be a Garrett somewhere else, thanks. If you've been on the fence with this book, I seriously recommend it. Because maybe you don't need to get over a boy right now, but I think we've all been there--where someone or something becomes our world to the point where we don't know who we are without it. I certainly had more than a few high school memories of time wasted on a guy who wasn't worth my effort while I read, not going to lie. And isn't this genre all about finding yourself, after all? Seriously, this is a YA book to remember, and if it isn't...well. Let's just say I'm not opposed to taking creative liberties with how the YA section is arranged in my local Barnes and Noble.
And so now my search for the next great YA rom-com begins anew. But at least I know I found the perfect book to hold the title for the time being.