Doesn't that description sound great? Coming from no less than the Los Angeles Times! That's what made me want to read and review this book.
I try really hard not to tear books apart; I know that each book is it's author's baby, and even when I point out the flaws, I point out the good as well.
I did not like this book ... at all. It was difficult for me to read, because it was frenetic, full of unnecessary capitalization, and exclamatory to the point of feeling prepubescent.
Victor is 16. His father, a self-made multimillionaire who immigrated to the United States from Mexico during the Mexican Revolution, was put in prison at 13 for stealing $6 worth of copper to help feed his starving family. His father walks him out on the ranch and lets him know that now he is going to have to figure out who he really is in order to be a man.
We then start riding this fast train that reeks of peyote-induced "profound thoughts". There are times when I just shook my head at the prose. I think this could have been a good book if it were written with just a trace of grown-up wisdom or wit.
Tongue-in-cheek (not really) Synopsis:
"Everyone, including the students and professors at my military academy, hate me because I'm just a stupid Mexican. And I hate them because they laughed at my beautiful turquoise truck and now I had it painted white and they still laughed and called it a milk truck. I'm going to go crazyloco and get a gun and shoot them all"
"I took a girl with big beautiful breasts to the dance and while I was defending her honor, she took up with one of my friends and now HE gets to touch her big beautiful breasts. The thought is making me go crazyloco"
"I didn't know I was supposed to masturbate after heavy rounds of petting.. thanks for the advice ... oh! that DOES feel good .. I think I'm going to SCREAM SCREAM SCREAM .. because I'm just crazyloco"
"God is my Father; I shall not sin.. and all of my sins and sinful thoughts are making me CRAZYLOCO"
And we go on pretty much like that; through going to two different colleges, finding out that Victor's cousin is homosexual AND apparently a pedophile, which makes Victor crazyloco with rage, more women (with big breasts and bushes) who make Victor crazyloco with lust, more insights from God, more 'profound' insights which make Victor crazyloco from FINALLY understanding , and ... I don't know .. if it weren't a review book, I wouldn't have gone past the first chapter.
THAT being said, the novel is apparently well-liked in some circles. The reviews are mixed on Amazon, with some in my camp and some in the "this is a wonderful book" camp, so maybe those will help you judge for yourself.
QUOTES:
Walking past the tall white cross with Jesus Christ and His Holy Mother Mary kneeling at the bottom of the cross, I looked up at Jesus and saw all the material gathered about his loins. I wondered why they'd used so much material if it wasn't to hide His erection. Having this thought, I got scared. What was wrong with me? Now I was thinking about God's Only Begotten Son's sex life, too. This proved that I was going bonkers. Sex and love had driven me crazyloco! There was just no getting around it. I had to castrate myself immediately, or next I'd probably start getting the hots for the Virgin Mary.
On if Adam wouldn't have blamed his wife on taken the blame for eating from the tree:
"Then God would've seen that Adam was a stand-up guy," my dad always added, "and He would've been proud of him and shook hands with him, saying, 'What are you drinking, Adam?' Adam would've said, 'Tequila from Los Altos de Jalisco' and God would've said, 'Hey, I've never had tequila. Let me try some.' And so God would have had a couple of good shots with Adam, and we'd all still be in the Garden, laughing and drinking tequila with God."
I really had expected to at least see some kind of concrete distinction between our two countries. Then I saw it clearly. Borders weren't natural. They were man-made. They really were, and so for us to have peace on earth, we had to stop looking at each other across our man-made borders and start looking skyward. Up into the huge vastness of the whole sky, then just like Moses and his thousands of people we, too, could lift up our hearts and souls beyond all our earthly fears and limiting thoughts and simply see ourselves as ONE FAMILIA OF HUMAN BEINGS REACHING FOR THE STARS!
Book Rating: 2.5 out of 5 stars (the extra .5 is for the book it could have been)
(I received a copy of this title from the publisher to facilitate my review)