This is a book I received from NetGalley in exchange for an
honest review.
When I got this book, I moved it up to the top of my reading
list because, well, Judy Blume. I was excited to get started. But once I got
into it, I thought maybe it was a YA novel. Until the first sex scene, anyway. The
writing seems juvenile, for lack of a better term, and it is choppy, with
short sentences and switching POV every few paragraphs. I lost track of how
many POV characters there were. Too many to keep straight.
The fictional story revolves around three actual plane
crashes that took place in Elizabeth, New Jersey, in just a few months in
1951-52. The many characters are all intertwined somehow, with the main focus
being on Miri, a ninth grade Jewish girl who lives with her single mother, her grandmother,
and her uncle, who happens to be the newspaper reporter who covers the crashes.
One plane narrowly misses Miri’s school before crashing. The book tells how people’s
lives are changed by the crashes – not only that of Miri and her family, but also
her boyfriend, her friends, their families, their employers, and so on.
The story was compelling enough to keep me reading, and the
characters likeable and believable. It’s just the writing style that I didn’t particularly
care for.
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