Mark Evans Evans itibaren 4223 Murave, Slovenien
I've never read a novel anything like The Way We Fall. Megan Crewe has taken your worst fears and brought them to life in an incredibly compelling way. Set on a fictional island in Nova Scotia, the novel is uniquely written in journal format as Kaelyn writes to her childhood friend, Leo, and chronicles everything happening around her as a deadly epidemic spreads across the island. As Kaelyn's life falls into chaos and her island community is cut off from the rest of the world, she tries to find solace in her home and trying to do what can to help, despite the dangers that contact with others represent. There were times when The Way We Fall could be downright heartbreaking, but even in the darkest of times, hope continued to shine as Kaelyn found a strength within herself she didn't think she could ever possess. The pacing is neither too fast not too slow, but rather something in between which allows the story to unfold perfectly. The book tests humanity and the actions people take when fear is all that lingers in their minds: Is it every person for themselves or do they work together to find a solution? When survival is the objective, all bets are off and the ugliness hiding inside us all begins to show. Kaelyn had some difficult decisions to make in the novel, and I have no idea what I would have done in her shoes. As the streets quiet and those still living lock themselves in their homes, the deserted and eerie feeling which overcomes Kaelyn also begins to seep right into your bones too. You can't help but wait with nervous anticipation for a cure to come, for death to take everyone... or for anything, really, that could bring an end to the desperation. I was genuinely terrified as I read the book, holding my breath for the moment I was certain would come when I'd have to say goodbye to a character. There were so many unpredictable possibilities where Megan Crewe could take the storyline and it only left me more anxious to find out what would happen next. I am absolutely looking forward to reading The Lives We Lost, the second novel in the trilogy, and seeing how Kaelyn's story will continue in the aftermath of everything that has happened in The Way We Fall.
This was a really fun-fast read. I expected this book to appeal mostly to my bloodlust and morbidity, which was both the reason I was so hesitant to start it AND the reason I started it, but the character development turned out to be pretty solid. The characters weren’t merely props—two-dimensional afterthoughts of an author trying to make a buck—they were substantial and evolved steadily throughout the story. Katniss is authentic and down-to-earth. We can relate to her well enough, but Susanne Collins created her slightly more introverted than the average person, and we might be startled to find ourselves more in line with the behavior of the populace as we admire her stalwart defense against social compromise. Her spite towards the fickle, callow public is contrasted sharply with conventional celeb-worship and thirst for violence. I think the reader has been snared. Could the author have been conning us to delve into a scenario that proves the thin line between our civil propriety and a ravenous desire for war? So many times I caught myself feeling like just another spectator from ‘the Capital’ whose mindless acceptance of the current situation inured them to the causalities of the survivor games: children! And did anyone remember the cripple that was competing with no hope of winning? Were we disturbed by this? Might we have been too busy ‘placing a bet’ on a victor, celebrating the conquest of one unfortunate over another? I have to admit it, I ended up rooting for someone, picking a winner. Ask yourself who the real heroes of the story were. If winning had anything to do with it, then we swallowed the bait. In all honesty, I was thrilled by this story, and quickly learned to silence any deep revolt against the heinous nature of the euphemistically titled ‘games’. Anyone who finishes the book may have to concede: the real winner is Suzanne Collins. All hail. **Spoiler alert!— I, probably like most everyone that read the book, think one of the most moving moments is when Rue died. Such a tragic-beautiful scene. Bravo.