Surprisingly, this book concludes both my favorite (or at least one of my many favorites) and my least favorite of Dostoevsky’s novels.
The Double
I really don’t have to say much about the Double. I guess on its own, I would give it 3 stars if I were feeling generous.
The story is a bit like Fight Club, but make it Russian and way more confusing. There was a lot of potential, and it’s of course written great with the typical Dostoevsky hero (aka a man closer to insanity than me to quitting my job), but it still feels like it could’ve been better, mostly because at times it dragged on and it really was confusing as hell.
The Gambler on the other hand, though…
The Gambler
The Gambler is definitely the best book about gambling addiction I've ever read.
... Ok, ok, it's the only book about gambling addiction I've read, but still.
The depiction of addiction is incredible, which is not very surprising, as Dostoevsky himself was a lifelong gambling addict.
Watching our main character, Alexei, dive deeper and deeper into this obsession and lose himself along the way was almost scary to read.
I also found myself getting way too invested in the whole thing. Alexei was playing roulette, which is so easy that even I understand the rules (and that's saying something) and every time he played, I was also hoping, wishing and dreading the outcome of the game.
I even found myself screaming "Don't place it on zero, what the hell!?" out loud at one point. So yeah, as you can see, the gambling spirit definitely got to me too.
At first, Alexey’s character threw me a bit off, though. He just seemed to be so... much? Very dramatic and even a bit ridiculous (much like Mr. Goliadkin in The Double), but he really grew on me (unlike Mr. Goliadkin in The Double).
It's also impressive how much character development we get in such a short book.
But then again, it's Dostoevsky, so I don't know why I am even surprised. That guy was a genius.