In the months between when I put this book on my list to order for school and today when I read it, I forgot why I ordered it. I do remember that the heart and brain cover is what first attracted my attention, because I still find the cover intriguing. Good reviews and the Morris Award certainly played a part, and I would definitely have read summaries within those reviews and on the book distributor's site. Still, when I pulled it out of my bag last night, I wasn't sure what I was about to be reading, and I approached it with a bit of trepidation because I was more in the mood for something light and escapist than what I expected this to be. Now that I've finished it, I think I understand that a summary cannot adequately describe the experience of reading this book. And, for me, this was a book that was about my experiences of reading it rather than its plot or writing style or characterization (though I like all of those things about it). The Freak Observer immersed me in a period of time in the life of Loa, while forcing me to look outward at the real world from the high school experience to current events to how other people might view parts of the book.
Loa tells her story out of chronological order starting with her return to school following the death of her friend Esther and returning to fill us in on how that happened as well as some of the other recent tragedies in her life (Asta, her dog Ket, her father's job, Corey, a bicycle accident). But before you get to any of those tragedies, you are thinking about the toilet plunger bruise on her jaw, and thinking you know something about her life. You're wrong. There are no simple characterizations in this book. These are some of the most frustratingly, realistically complex people in fiction, though Loa's love for and care of her younger brother and sister are almost saintlike, and many parents would be pleased to have a child as helpful as Loa has generally been.
I love the physics, biology, math, and dream science problems or information at the start of each chapter. They are interesting to think about in themselves, and the way they introduce the ideas of their chapters and fit together as a whole is almost magical. I love the inclusion of "Stars at Tallapoosa," though I do regret that it must be the English teacher who is heartless. And, the mention of the artists of the postcards Corey sends Loa are still more references to look up and learn more about.
When I finished chapter 12, I had to stop reading while I dealt with my anger over popular attitudes and perceptions of beneficiaries of social welfare programs (which doesn't directly apply to the Lindgren family). I challenge anyone to read this book and still be able to make offhand comments about "the 47%." I found myself wishing for a safety net for Loa's family. Before reading chapter 14, I stopped to have a conversation about Dolly the sheep. Then, after reading it myself, I read pages 115-116(top) aloud to my husband. There is humor in this book, but it's a dark and cynical humor. Somewhere along the way I remembered Wendy Mass's book Pi in the Sky, written for a very different audience, and wondered if she has read this book (which I think she'd like).
While it seems as though this book may be unrelievedly depressing, as Loa deals with more grief than you'd think any teen could handle, she is strong, resilient, intelligent - and lucky. So, there is progression through the stages of grief, and there is growth in her character, and her family is not stagnant either. I wasn't completely satisfied with the end of the book, but I was satisfied and hopeful.
This is a wonderful book for discussion because there's so much both within it and outside of it to talk about. Unfortunately, it isn't a book for middle schoolers, and I'll have to console myself with the thought that some of my former students will enjoy it when I send it to the high school.