Hey! So we're doing this. You've seen the title. You know what we are doing. But first of all, HEY! WELCOME. Pleased to see you here. I'm Mia. It's been a while on this blog, but that's the content you receive here. I have been busy with my school studies the past 3 months.. fervently studying, I might add. Like, it's the 3rd month of year and I have read 26 books already.. and more than that, if you count the literary essays, which I won't. My exams have come to an end, and because we don't have the syllabus for next month yet (due to the changed educational policy), I have time to lay back.
I don't consider this blog my job (like, no rigidity or rules)... It's for fun. For when I am reading and I have thoughts going in my head and it's a funny little zoo in there.
And I have time now. Finally. And I'm gonna have fun.
SOOO! AM I A SALLY ROONEY GIRL? That's the question. I'm picking up her 2 most famous works.. Normal People and Conversations With Friends, skipping the third one. I know nothing about either, except that both of these are like... about grey, fucked up people. And that's enough for me. Now, my prejudice is telling me that I would like Conversations With Friends better.. why? I wouldn't tell you the details but know that I'm a judgemental whore and this is based off of who liked what book on social media. So, just to save myself from the misery.. I will start with the one I think I'm actually gonna like. Because if I start the other way, I would keep thinking oh, I bet the other would be SO much better and not be fair to Normal People. And then when I will get to CWF, I would have these unrealistic million stars expectations which would fuck the whole reading experience. Just me things, I guess. So... instead, I will be kinder to all.
[[π¨π¨ALERT FOR THE WEAK OF HEART. ESPECIALLY THE LOVERS. THERE'S BRASH CRITICISM IN THIS REVIEW. NOT HATE JUST FOR THE SAKE OF IT, MIND YOU. CRITICISM. AND IF YOU CAN'T TAKE THAT, LEAVE. I DON'T APPRECIATE HATE GIVEN TO ME FOR MY JOB :) HOWEVER, IF YOU HAVE CRITICISMS FOR ME, OR FOR THE BOOK, BABE THE COMMENT SECTION IS DEDICATED TO YOU.π¨π¨]]
(I would also like to mention that if you enjoy just criticims, you're more than welcome here. You're very much appreciated.)
(And yep, spoiler alert, duh)
Ohk, shall we begin?????
Conversations With Friends : [ March, 15 - March 22]
My mind is taking time to comprehend that I actually took a good picture. Excuse my toffee there. I read the blurb, and my mind gave up to the amount of character names there were. I'm going in blind... BABY!
Update 1 : I'm 2 chapters in and that's it for Day 1. For the first 14 pages.. it was a whole lot of 'Oh' here.
I mean -
Iykyk.
And then it was big 'OOOH' and I think I know what the book is about now. [This married dude and Frances are gonna have an affair right? And her friend and the married woman?] That's... fun? Let's go bitch.
And Joe is handsome π (on Hulu)
Update 2 : Hey! So I'm on chapter number 6 and got just a few thoughts. First of all, the narrator is definitely bored. There's this passive tone about the writing, giving me the impression that Frances (the person whose pov we're getting) is just not interested in telling the story.. and she's uninterested about almost everything. Except probably the Nick guy.. a lil bit.
I read Aspects Of Writing by E. M. Forster for last semester and he said this about storytelling that a story must keep you on your toes to find out what's gonna happen next... Otherwise you're not doing a very good job telling a story. I'm feeling complete absence of that from this book, and the writing style.
The characters, I think they're just unlikable? Or I just don't like anyone per se.. because the narrator has this disinterested outlook towards everyone and everything.. and this coldish manner. I haven't been able to warm up to anyone. Frances has no personality for now, except like acting like a cold lonely snob main character in a K-drama (I'm sick of those).
Bobbi is plain bitchy and self absorbed. She's doing none of the 'friendly' stuff. I can't figure out her relationship with Frances at all. Melissa is just... her.. vague?? And Nick, same, vague.
But the thing is, since the story is going nowhere and I have nothing to look forward to because the narrator is just excited about nothing.. I have nothing to read further for. Now I'm just trying to figure out the hype and finish this blog. God, I'm feeling France's laziness wearing on me.
Update 3 : Hey! It's... lost-the-day-count-day. Today was busy. Since the time I woke up, I realised the new syllabus has arrived for my next semester and so I went on to look up every single text online and downloading it. In the evening, I went through vlogs of this book market my friend had suggested to see if I could go on my own. I would rather go with someone really. But anyway, nothing gained from the half hour of YouTube because the market didn't look like it would have the classic literature texts I need. So probably, I would just go to my regular place this Sunday.
In the morning, after I was done with downloading stuff, I forced my sister into watching Harry Potter with me. Had to literally bribe her with snacks, because she wouldn't budge, that nasty little pig :) And at the end, she just said she wasn't impressed. I'm pretty sure she's wanting me to bribe her to watch the next one too. But I was turned off by her reaction, so she can dream on those snacks.
For the book, I didn't had much time to read today. Because the rest of the day, I was just studying continuously on Middle Ages. The political background is mind numbing to me. Anyway, I did read last night and I had some thoughts. I would come back to you in a few minutes after I am done reading a little bit more so I can recall those thoughts. So, wait up!
Update 4 : Welcome, hello! I've read till chapter 15. First of all, the thing I said last time... That there's nothing plot-wise that's making me want to read further and I can stop whenever I want? That's changed, obviously, thank God, with the introduction of their 'illicit affair'. Now I'm reading for them to be caught and go through the confrontation.
But I'm definitely disappointed that there's no romance in the air. There's an affair.. but zero pining and ache and just no emotions except guilt. And I can't stop feeling that the whole set up is WRONG because these people aren't even fucking around because they're in love or something.. they're just fucking around because, hello, lust?
And then this girl.. out of nowhere is like 'Are you breaking up with me?' and my head did a whole 180° dramatic WHAT?
I mean, this is a fucking unrealistic book for me to imagine already, which just wouldn't fit in my reality. But I have read more books like these.. Wuthering Heights, and.. take Evelyn Hugo. There were things that were wrong morally, in relationships and otherwise, but especially in relationships, but everything had emotion and passion interlaced, and that's just missing here. From the romance, AND the characters, none of it is passionate. Frances says are we breaking up.. and I do not understand the rules of this whole setting they have. They haven't discussed it and okay, she has feelings for him, fine, but they're just in her head now and how's this 'breaking up' if the whole thing was 'just sex', as you guys talked about earlier in the book. In this context, I am just annoyed with miss Introverted Fraces Naive.
Following this same pattern, she later says in the book, “I like him, but he didn't need to know that.” (Chapter 14). And okay, but then why does he need to take the burn of your sour moods when you feel he 'betrayed' you in some way when he 'ended' their 'relationship'. If you're in an only sex relationship with a guy, where HE is married, and if he wants to call it off, honestly, what else were you expecting?! And she says “I thought you were going to leave your wife so we could run away together”, the only thing about her feelings.. ONLY AFTER they've 'broken up'. Girl, is she for real?!
In short, I find Frances annoying. She had no personality before, and now all her personality is that of being Nick's mistress who's dreaming in her head and being overdramatic.
Nick is... awkward. Boy, we know nothing about him. How's Frances in love with him again?π Is this the 'realistic portrayal' of women in 20's? Humor me. We're not having affairs with married guys who have never once said that they even remotely like me. He's said NONE of those things. Why was she expecting he would leave his wife?? This is so fucked up and I am ANNOYED that the characters don't realise it.
Bobbi.. her friendship is so undefined and she gives off ssssnake vibes. She could be doing anything anywhere.. she's wild and I would never trust her. Like, Fraces too seems scared of her. Don't know why they're friends.
Melissa is the only chill one here. The one with 'several affairs' is the only normal one here. Great.
So that's what's up till now. I think I will update next when I'm 75% along next time? See ya!
Update 5 : Well, ridiculous white people and their worthless made-up problems. Is this racist? I don't bloody care. Read this book and white girls dig it. That's their 'favorite book'. (Okay, just interrupting, I love MANY white girl's book recs, only this particular book sucks.)
I finished the book. I have a lot to say, because this didn't make me particularly feel anything... like sadness, or anger, everything was in a 'meh' way, but at the same time it was very different from the other books I've read.
There's this dark, dismissive, depressing undertone to the book, which is especially evident in the second part. The first part had the undertone too, but the newness of these friendships/relationships, everything, so I was busy figuring out that, and then just realising oh, there's no point. I was trying to put label on things.. oh okay, so they pine for each other, no not, they're just lustful, oh so Frances and Bobbi are friends right? oh no, that's not friendship. Wtf is happening. At the end of it, there were no labels to anything.
One good thing about the book was that it was VERY readable. Even with me not liking any characters, not connecting to the plot, not having any emotional attachment towards.. anything, and even after the narrator being the most bored person ever, I still kept flipping. The lack of “quotation marks” worked perfectly well for me. The chapters were short. And the writing was.. not great, but 'flowy'. I could easily spend 2 hours reading this without realising.
On to the plot, there was very little ray of hope I had that this could be exciting, when they started their relationship/fucking around (I don't know the rules, I never know). But it becomes clear very soon that stakes are non-existent, so they do whatever they want.. nobody gives a fuck. Which, I presume is what Rooney's 'realistic representation' is, as fans say, that in reality people aren't so sorted and things are just more complicated in your head than they really are, and that once the cat is out of the hat, she would just take a stroll and not ruin everything. Frances and Nick have this secret, but oh, now everybody knows, but they're like.. did I interrupt at the wrong time. Keep going. I am soo sorry, is that why you're so happy these days?
I mean, okay, probably, in America, in a 'barely surviving' marriage, or to a no life depressed college graduate with zero friends and parental issues.. this might be their reality, this might be 'realistic' to them. But you see, it's realistic to very particular people, and maybe they would appreciate the story. I, just found it monotonous, anti-climactic, and just lacking any usual drama I expect from a book. Not every book has to have high fantasy drama, I know. I read Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, 2 blogs ago and it was similar in certain ways (in context of the being not too dramatic), and it's one of my all time favourite books now. So, I guess Rooney was just lacking. The book made me realise how important that one 'climax' is. Even if you're writing a sad book, which is supposed to be 'realistic', it still needs some ups and downs, and in books these emotions and heights are elevated to a degree as opposed to the reality... But Rooney just brought it down to this..
Instead of this :
Anyway, so the plot is just this :
Hey Bobbi?
Patriarchy
So listen, that guy last night?
Glass of tepid water?
Shouldn't have asked
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It's hot in here.
Uhhhhhhhhh I'm awkward
Kiss kiss
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The sex was GOOOOOODD
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Dear depressed,
Dear awkward,
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You're not fucking my husband, Frances, are you?
Nahh
I told your wife downstairs I wasn't fuckin' you
Same
Yes. Please. Please. Please.
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Update 6 : Anyway, I got really bored even talking about it. And this is me days later. Final judgement.. I think, yeah, probably, Rooney writes about 'normal people' and 'normal fucked up situations of depressed people who should see therapy but they wouldn't rather'. (And they don't know they're fuckin' depressed, so that's fuckin' annoying to read). My problem is.. it's too 'normal', nothing exciting is happening. The characters are all unbelievably shallow and toned down and unlikable. Ugghh, this was really really annoying because they're depressed people for God's sake, and like look at Frances' dad! Are you kidding me? And her disease and having zero friends.. and with all this 'serious' stuff going, the writing is just like 'yeahhh...' I mean? Am I supposed to feel...
Exactly, I don't know what to feel.
There's a lot of dump. And what am I supposed to do with that?
This was different from anything that I've ever read before, and I get what whole Rooney fans like about it, but I would just stick to my Taylor Jenkins Reid.
On a second note, this book ruined Illicit Affairs (yes, Taylor) for me, because GOD! I hope the relationship in Illicit Affairs is nothing like Nick and Frances. Fuck them two! (P.s. Nahhh. Illicit Affairs is still good and the story in my head for that song is SOLID. Much better than this crap.)
Rating : 1 stars. π€ Heart.
I'm dreading Normal People, but GOD!!! AT LEAST LET ME LIKE ONE. I'm doing a lot of University reading, so it's gonna take me long, and Ramadan going as well. Ramadan Mubarak to all muslims here!ππ€
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Rating System :
π Stars -
⭐ : Either dnf'd or wondering why bother finishing
⭐⭐ : Okay.. but whatever, do something about the plot holes
⭐⭐⭐ : Hm.. but I don't feel it
⭐⭐⭐⭐ : You gave me something good which could've been better
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ : Talk about my favorite
❣️ Hearts -
π€ : Disappointed really.
π : Oh.. I read it? Yesterday? No impact.
π : Confused if I should lower the ratings
π : Happy got to read it.
π: I looooved it but boy where did you miss??
❤️ : Giddy, Crying, Screaming. Don't talk to me rn pls
✨No hearts, No stars : HATED
✨ ❤️ heart, ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ stars : ALL
TIME FAVOURITE
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Normal People : [March, 29 to March, 31]
After school some day she could tell him she had been watching him, and he'd laugh at her and call her weird. Okay, so she's just THINKING he would say that.. so, self loathing, loathing is a strong word.. let's say insecure, female protagonist? Check ✓. And then she also says at the end that she's 'weirder' and 'different' from anybody in the school because of these thoughts. And I am like... So you know.. you're kinda unhinged and you're like, yeah, quirky, ikr?
Feeling the immense desi relief while reading these two incidents, I'm sure there were more. Girls telling the whole school he fucked me so good, hihi. I'm pretty sure there are white girls rolling their eyes reading this.. but Rooney is 'very realistic'. That's what white high school girls do all those years! Except the weird ones of course, like Marianne.
This is the second ocassion. Like, how do white grown women who have had horrible experiences in their high school with gossip revolving around each other's sex life, go on to write these stories and never address the situation as WRONG! Why are you not trying to spread awareness that this can be reformed, and using writing for that? Rooney was especially draining me just casually penning this down and never just saying that it is wrong!
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