My Grandmother Asked Me to Tell You She’s Sorry by Fredrik Backman: Review

If I’d spotted this book on a shelf I probably wouldn’t ave picked it up. If I had picked it up and read the back cover I would have put it back down. Sure, it would have sounded like a potentially cute story, but definitely not something that would have appealed to me. Fortunately, I received this book as a birthday gift last year, and therefore felt obligated to read it through. I’m so glad I did.

My Grandmother Asked Me to Tell You She’s Sorry is about a little girl named Elsa who is seven almost eight. Elsa lives in an apartment complex with a wide cast of interesting characters, from her mother and her mother’s boyfriend George, to Britt-Marie, to the woman in the black skirt. And her grandmother. Granny, as Elsa calls her, is her best friend. Because Elsa is “different” but so is Granny. At one point in the novel someone mentions that Elsa is special needs, but it’s never mentioned what exactly that entails. As far as you are able to see in the novel Elsa is just an incredibly bright, very imaginative, and independent kid.

Life isn’t easy for Elsa. Her mother is always busy with work, not to mention pregnant with a half sibling that Elsa worries Mum and George will love more than her because it won’t be “different.” But no matter what she has Granny. Granny stands up for Elsa when the kids at school bully her, she shoots they’re annoying neighbors with paint guns, and takes Elsa on adventures. But the best part about Granny is that she taught Elsa how to get to the Land-of-Almost-Awake, a magical kingdom where all fairy tales are made. It’s Granny and Elsa’s special place, and Elsa knows all the stories, because Granny has told them to her her whole life. Until Granny dies of cancer.

Elsa’s Grandmother was a very eccentric person, something that Elsa loves about her, but it also means that she wronged a lot of people during her life. When she dies she sends Elsa on one last fairy tale adventure through a series of letters, each addressed to someone that Granny needs to apologize to. By delivering these letters and learning about the people who receive them, Elsa also learns the secrets behind who her Granny really was and the truth about all of her fairy tales.

What an incredibly beautifully written novel. It’s written in third person from Elsa’s perspective, and the narrative and Elsa’s unique way of thinking and perceiving the world blend together so seamlessly that it’s difficult at times to distinguish Elsa’s thoughts and the narrators knowledge. This also has a lot to do with how incredibly smart Elsa is and how much more she understands about the world and what’s going on around her than you would expect her to. My favorite thing about this novel is that, even though it is very firmly grounded in reality, because it is told from the perspective of a little girl with a vivid imagination who lives in the world of fairy tales that her Granny created there is a wonderful sense of fantasy that runs throughout the novel. It almost reads more like magical realism than as a novel that fully exists in our reality. But I think that is a big part of what makes the perspective of a child like Elsa seem so authentic. Because isn’t that what being a kid is like? Living in world where magic exists as long as you can imagine it.

I love books that make me cry. They’re usually few and far between, but this was one. Although I read through it fairly slowly on the whole when I get to those last chapters I couldn’t put it down and read into the wee hours of the morning crying over it.  That’s the sign of a good book I’d say.

This book has a little bit of everything. The mix between fantasy and reality, and the sense of magical realism will, I think, appeal to a wide variety of people. If you like fantasy novels let me tell you that the world building behind all of Granny’s fairy tales and the Land-of-Almost-Awake was amazing. I would read a book about that alone. If you want a book about genuine human relationships this is also perfect, because Elsa’s relationship with her Granny, her parents, and all the people her Granny’s letters bring her in contact with are deep and beautiful. If you want a mystery this book has that too as Elsa must unravel the truth behind Granny and all her letters. So read it, please, you won’t regret it. 5/5 stars.



Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen: Review

Well, I fully intended to finish my reviews of all of Austen’s novels by the end of 2017, but obviously that didn’t happen. Between the holidays and extra hours at work I just didn’t have the time. I woke up on New Years Eve fully intending to power through the last three quarters of the novel in the fiveish free hours I had in the afternoon… only to end up falling asleep after within a page and half. After failing to reach my goal finishing kind fell to the back burner for a while, but this week I finally did it.

To start with the most important point, Edward Ferrars definitely beats out Edmund Bertrum as an Austen Hero. Edward may have made several poor choices, but at least he came to his senses and always stuck to his morals and convictions, which I can’t exactly say for Edmund. Actually Edward reminds me a lot of Fanny Price. His upright character and complete commitment to what he thinks is right even when faced with opposition of his entire family is very much like what Fanny went through in Mansfied Park. Except, of course, that Edward got himself into his own mess through a few very poor choices, where as Fanny never really did anything to deserve her own unfortunate circumstances.

Like Pride and Prejudice, Sense and Sensibility focuses around the love affairs of two very close sisters, one of course, Elinor, being the main of the two. The characters of Elinor and Marianne work very well together in the novel. Their vastly different characters excellently set each other off and allow Austen to highlight each girls best characteristics. I love Marianne because she is such an incredible drama queen, but at the same time she has a good heart and good intentions. In certain ways I see similarities between Marianne Dashwood and Lydia Bennet. They’re both girls of very strong feeling with lots of youthful energy to spare. I think the big difference is that Marianne was instilled with a very good education and strong sense of right and wrong, whereas Lydia was mostly left to go her own way.

The two, or rather three, love stories in this novel are of a rather different nature, at least in my mind, than any of Austen’s other romances. To begin with, no other romance is quite so fast, open, and outright passionate as that of Marianne and Willoughby. I wonder if Austen was trying to make a point with that actually, because none of her other romances end quite so disastrously either. Then there’s Elinor and Edward who’s romance is referred to throughout the novel, but there is so little interaction between the characters that the relationship almost feels like a ghost until everything is finally resolved at the end. And, of course, the whole relationship between Marianne and Colonel Brandon pretty much happens within the last five pages.

To be perfectly honest what I enjoyed most about the novel was probably Lucy Steele. Or rather every scene where Lucy tried to get the best of, infuriate, humiliate, degrade, etc. Elinor, because I always loath characters like her who have such an inflated sense of superiority.  So why would I love those scenes, right? I just love the way Elinor handles it all and totally keeps her cool every time, completely secure in the knowledge that all of Lucy’s posturing is just that. It’s incredibly refreshing to read a female character who remains completely sure of herself and stands her ground when confronted with that kind of hostility. Plus, I find real joy in the thought of what Lucy must have gone through when Mrs. Ferrars found out about the whole scandal. And if you’re wondering what the scandal was or why Lucy is so awful to Elinor then I’ve done what I meant to do and you should go read the book right now.

Another solid 5/5. To summarize this and all of my other Jane Austen reviews “Austen rocks and you should totally read her!”


Mansfield Park by Jane Austen: Review

I have always considered Mansfield Park to be my least favorite Austen novel. This second read through hasn’t changed my opinion, that being said, in sticking with the theme of my other Austen reviews, this novel was definitely better on the second read through. The main impression I had left from my first time I read it more than three years ago was that I didn’t like Fanny Price because she didn’t have a backbone. I don’t know if it’s because I was able to form my own opinion this time instead of having to listen to my wacky professors, or if it’s because I have a different perspective now than I did then, but this time I was able to understand Fanny Better.

Fanny will, I think, remain my least favorite Austen Heroine, but now I can at least appreciate her for the tough little cookie that she is. The first time I read her story I could only think how much better things would have turned out and how much faster everything would have been resolved if Fanny would have just stood up for herself and told everyone else what idiots they were being. I stand by that opinion, but I can also now see that Fanny stood her ground as firmly as her incredibly timid personality would let her. In the matters of most importance, where she felt herself to be truly acting rightly, and within the bounds of her social status, Fanny really did stand up for herself, even when facing great displeasure from those who she basically owed her world to. I’ve spent a lot of time arguing with people about the Cinderella fairy tale and how, yes, Cinderella gets everything without technically working for it etc. but the point of the story is that she gets what she deserves because she is a truly good person at heart who does everything right even under incredibly difficult circumstances. Mansfield Park and Fanny Price are a lot like Cinderella in my opinion, Fanny never really does anything to reach her happy ending, but, in the end, she gets what she deserves because she is a morally upright and good person who does everything right, even when it’s hard.

With Fanny being my least favorite heroine it stands to reason that her love intereste, Edmund, would also rank as my least favorite hero. I actually like him considerably less than Fanny and, if I’m being perfectly honest, I would say that I don’t think Edmund deserved Fanny. Mansfield Park is the only Austen novel so far that has made me question whether I really want the hero and heroine to end up together. I didn’t remember the ending to well from last time, though I had some vague notions. Those vague notions of things that were coming were the only things that kept me from thinking that Fanny would be better off with her other suitor. Yes, Mr. Crawford does eventually prove himself to be entirely unworthy of her and she ends up with Edmund as we all knew she would. But really. For a guy who is respected for his moral nature and excellent understanding Edmund certainly seems to spend most of this novel completely blind to how wrong he is and how foolish he’s been acting. Right up until the last couple of chapters. Not to mention that for someone who considers himself so close to Fanny, and who is supposed to understand and value her more than anyone else, he certainly misunderstands, misinterprets, or straight up disregards her feelings, judgements, and opinions a whole heck of a lot. Because this is an Austen romance we all know that they live happily ever after, but, if it had been left up to Edmund they would have all whiled away their lives in misery.

After all that smack talk I do have to say that I really did enjoy this novel, that just because Fanny and Edmund are my least favorite Austen couple doesn’t mean I don’t still love them as characters. I even like Edmund, and I’m glad that everything worked out for him as it should in the end. That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t still like to give him a good slap upside the head though.

Even as my least favorite Austen novel (assuming Sense and Sensibility doesn’t completely disappoint) Mansfield Park would still land really high up there in my list of recommended books to read. I know I’m biased, but anything Austen is worth it because even when you don’t necessarily love her characters as people it’s impossible not to love them as works of literary art. 5/5 stars, of course.


Pride and Prejudice and Zombies by Seth Grahame-Smith: Review

Oh boy. First the background on this read. I first picked up Pride and Prejudice and Zombies several years ago, probably around the time it came out. I very quickly put it back down again after reading only the first paragraph. If you’ve read some of my previous reviews then you may be aware that I am a huge Jane Austen fan and that Pride and Prejudice is one of my all time favorite books. So when I picked up Pride and Prejudice and Zombies and found that the entire first paragraph was just the first paragraph of Austen’s original novel only reworded to be about zombies I was immediately exasperated, and a little bit angry, and returned the book to the library. The only reason I even gave the book another try was because of the movie Pride and Prejudice and Zombies.

A little bit about the movie. I went to see it with a couple of friends expecting to laugh at how bad it was, but I actually really liked it. The movie knew that it was ridiculous and worked that to its advantage so that you ended up with a really funny movie. It was interesting to watch because all the violence and zombies allowed a lot of the unstated tension and undercurrents of the novel to come out physically. I thought that was really interesting (and funny) and I wondered how much of that was just the movie and how much might be present in the book as well. I also figured that my literary taste has developed and widened significantly since the last time I tried to read the book, and now I might be able to appreciate it for what it is. Well, what I’ve learned after reading the book is that the movie was just the perfect balance of the violence and zombie ridiculousness from Pride and Prejudice and Zombies and everything wonderful from the original book, whereas the actual book Pride and Prejudice and Zombies is just… well, its just really bad. Fair warning, there are going to be a lot of spoilers in this post because I cannot fully express my feelings about this book without referencing a number of specific things. Lets get started.

Having done no research on the subject, if I had to guess about Seth Grahame-Smith’s method for writing this book I would say that he took the original Pride and Prejudice and read through it thinking “hey! I could put some zombies in this part!” and then, “Hmm, nope, this part doesn’t need zombies, let’s leave it as it is.” Literally the entire book is just Austen’s novel with certain passages rewritten to incorporate the zombie apocalypse. Now, I know what your thinking, or at least what I was thinking for the first few pages, which is that this could be really interesting if done well. But it wasn’t. Done well I mean. The problem is that Grahame-Smith didn’t seem to put a lot of thought into how his different zombie bits would fit together, rather focusing on how he could make it as gory and ridiculous as possible. There were a lot of inconsistency in the novel, even place names changed at times. And there were bigger things, like what a huge deal it was that Elizabeth Bennet’s training was supposed to be sub-par because she trained in China instead of in Japan like all of the classy people, and yet, for some reason, despite her pride in her Chinese masters and training, one of her favorite weapons is a katana. Which is, like, the quintessential Japanese weapon. What’s up with the Seth Grahame-Smith?

But it wasn’t even the little things and lack of consistency that made this novel a complete bust for me. The biggest thing was that Grahame-Smith completely corrupted Austen’s wonderful characters. In the movie I felt that they did a pretty good job of incorporating their zombie fighting and extensive training into Darcy and Elizabeth’s characters. In the books they’re pretty much just blood thirsty, brutal, violent, killers. I mean let me just sum it up this way. When Elizabeth Bennet killed a ninja (because, yes, their are ninjas in this book), punched her fist through its rib cage, ripped out its heart and then took a bite of it I was pretty much done. I mean I get that the novel was supposed to be ridiculous, but there are still limits, especially when you’re messing with such a well loved classic.

Now, to be fair, the movie did do some strange things with Wickham, the zombies, and the whole apocalypse angle that were really weird and that the book didn’t do at all, but I can still say with absolutely no doubt in my mind that this is one of those very rare instances of a movie being better than the book. Especially with Matt Smith playing Mr. Collins, he was perfect and whenever they do another real Pride and Prejudice remake I will be really disappointed if he isn’t cast as Mr. Collins again.

If it shocks you at this point that I only rate this book 1/5 then you really haven’t been paying attention, or you just skipped to the end. Anyway, my favorite part of reading this book was actually picking out all of the really bad stuff because I was excited to write about it in this review. There was probably once or twice where I got a little bit excited about the possibilities Grahame-Smith brought up with his zombies, but they never developed into anything worthwhile and I can’t now even remember what any of them are, so clearly they didn’t leave much of an impression. Read this book if you want to laugh at something completely ridiculous and then go read Pride and Prejudice again.


An Ember in the Ashes by Sabaa Tahir: Review

I got this book on the recommendation of a good friend who had read the first few chapter and suggested that I get it too so we could read it together as a kind of book club type deal. This resulted in a great bonding experience with my friend, and one of the most frustrating reading experiences of my life. You see my friend also happened to move to California with a new roommate, new job, everything. Which meant that she had very little time for reading. It typically doesn’t take me more than a few days to read a book because once I start I want to know how it ends, but it took me probably a month to read all the way through An Ember in the Ashes because I kept having to wait for my friend to catch up, but the fact that I was interested enough to keep reading the book over such an extended period is a strong indication that it’s a good book.

After some discussion my friend and I decided, based on some of the cultural elements as well as the lore and such that are relevant in the novel, that this book is set in a fictionalized and fantasized middle east. In that vein, there is a lot of interesting world building and history that goes into the story, particularly the magical elements and creatures. Basically the fictional land that the story takes place in was conquered a long time ago by the Martials, a type of warrior people who used their superior weaponry to defeat the Scholar people who were previously the ruling power. The Scholars ruled with knowledge, and, if I remember right, they had gotten their knowledge by tricking the Jinn (who are magical creatures) into sharing it with them and then using it against them so that they could rule the land. Now the Martials ruthlessly rule over the Scholars who are so down trodden that their is only a very small underground resistance. Enter our two heroes: Laia, the beautiful but haunted girl whose whole family has boon destroyed by the Martials, and Elias the Martial born boy who was raised by the wandering tribes until the Martials’ holy men chose him to attend the brutal Black Cliff military academy. Laia is a scared and broken girl on a desperate mission given to her by the resistance in hopes that they will help her rescue her brother, her only remaining family, from a Martial prison, and Elias is a vicious warrior with a soft heart who only wants to be free from is bloody destiny. Naturally the two meet, have instant chemistry, and both complicate each others lives and help each other, etc.

Okay, so right of the bat I was skeptical of this book because it’s one of those that switches back and forth between the perspectives of the main characters. Normally I can’t stand that because I always greatly prefer one of the characters and the other chapters end up just annoying me. Not so with Tahir’s book. Well it’s true that I did prefer Laia’s chapters and look forward to them most, I actually liked Elias and his chapters enough that I wasn’t just rushing to get through them. I think part of the reason why I liked the way Tahir did it was because the chapters weren’t entirely separate. A lot of times with books like this I find that the different perspectives are taking place half a world away from each other, but in this book Laia and Elias each feature centrally in each others chapters and the chapters sometimes even cover the same time period (fortunately not too often because that would have been really tiresome).

I really liked how this book kept me guessing. I mean, yes, there was some stuff that was fairly predictable, but for the most part I was never really sure what was going to happen next, and I must say that I particularly appreciated the ending of the book and how it set up the sequel. I really like both Laia and Elias, both of them grow a lot during the book, they have their flaws, but, ultimately, they now what they want and they fight for it which was really nice.

There are a lot of good things about An Ember in the Ashes, but, as always, there were flaws as well. Laia and Elais have both had really tough lives, and they aren’t getting any easier. Tahir seems to be one of those authors who isn’t happy if her characters aren’t suffering. Like a lot. I mean a lot. Like seriously. It was really excessive. Honestly it got to the point where I almost didn’t care about whatever they were going through because it got to be so much that it was just ridiculous. I felt like Tahir was trying to force me to sympathize with her characters by making them go through unimaginable physical, emotional, and psychological torment.

The other thing that I think bothered me most was that there seemed to me to be some inconsistency between what an amazing warrior Elias was, with all the rigorous physical and mental training he was supposed to have gone through, and what I saw actually taking place in the story. I mean yeah, he kicked a lot of butt, but there were times that I was like “okay, you just said that Elias is incredible at such and such like three chapter ago, but if he’s so amazing why did such and such just happen to him, or why wasn’t he able to do such and such?” You know what I mean? The last thing that I want to mention that I really didn’t like about this novel was the whole love triangle thing that Tahir has got going on. Two of them actually. Or maybe that would be classified as a love square? I’m not really sure. Anyway, there are four people all in love with each other, or not sure whether they love each other, or not sure who they should love, etc. Maybe this is a personal thing, but I just can’t stand love triangles. They annoy me right from the get go. Most of the time its completely obvious who the main character will end up with anyway so I’m not even sure what the point is. But I digress.

My final thought is that this is a solid book with plenty of adventure, romance, and lots of interesting magical and historical elements that I’m eager to see develop in the sequel. Definitely worth a read if you like fantasy novels. 4/5 stars.


Persuasion by Jane Austen: Review

Wow, it’s been a while since I wrote a review. I wish I had a good excuse, but I really don’t. What can I say, life just kept getting in the way. Which is why I’m only just getting around to writing this review for Persuasion even though it’s been weeks since I read it. It’s been long enough that I’m tempted to just skip this review and move on to some other books I’ve read since, but now that I’ve started reviewing Jane Austen’s novels I feel the need to finish, and so without further ado, we begin.

I’ll be honest, I was not enthusiastic about reading this particular Austen novel. From my memory of my first read through three years ago I was pretty sure I wasn’t going to like it. That just goes to show how much a bad class can influence your perception of the subject. When I first started reading the Persuasion this time around I was enjoying it about as much as I though I would. I was frustrated constantly frustrated by Anne and her apparent lack of a spine, and I couldn’t bring myself to like Captain Wentworth that much because of how fickle he seemed, but, as usual, Austen drew me in.

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. Austen was a master of characterization. Her characters are so deceptively simple at first that it can take a while to realize just how intricate they are. Not to mention that Austen’s characters grow and develop a lot throughout the novels. There is almost always a lesson that they learn (or sometimes fail to learn) that causes the character to change or at the very least get to know themselves better. That’s the case in this novel. Although Anne Elliot starts out looking like this sweet and completely passive heroine, when the novel ends I feel that Anne has not only grown stronger, but that a lot of her growth comes from learning to trust herself and understand her own worth.

Although I ended up rooting for and liking Captain Wentworth and Anne by the end, and even though I’m a sucker for romance, I don’t know if I’d say that their relationship is my favorite part of the novel.  In all honesty, I think that the best part of this novel is probably Anne’s family. In typical Austen fashion our heroine’s family is a bit, umm, unique. In Pride and Prejudice you’ve got a perpetually improper and effusive mother, an eccentric father, and at least one completely uncontrollable sister. In Emma you’ve got her hypochondriac father and sister. And in Persuasion you have an undeservedly proud, ridiculously showy, and remarkably unfeeling father and sisters. The extent to which Anne’s family, especially her father and older sister, will go to maintain their image and importance is quite comical at times. The way that they are able to deceive themselves into almost anything so long as it boosts their ego is honestly hilarious at times. Even more so in the case of their cousin, Mr. Elliot. The way that those three go about scheming around each other, each convinced that they command the upmost respect from all around them, while meanwhile none of them really have any clue what’s going on is like the best soap opera I’ve ever seen (not that I’ve seen many).

I’m pretty sure I had a lot more I wanted to say about Persuasion when I finished it, but of course I can’t remember anymore. However, I can say that, as always, Austen did not let me down and this is a 5/5. This is one of Austen’s shorter novels so if you’re wanting a bit of a quicker read definitely give it a try, just remember that it can take a while to really get into it so once you start you’ve got to give it a fair shake. I’ve got a few other books to read before I get to them, but I’m hoping to finish my Austen read through by the end of the year, which means Sense and Sensibility and Mansfield Park reviews will be coming up in the next couple months. I’m hoping I have the same experience with them as I did with Persuasion and I end up liking them better the second time around.



Emma by Jane Austen: Review

The first time I read Emma was a couple of years ago while I was doing a semester abroad in Ireland. I was overjoyed when I walked into the first day of class and learned that the major author I was going to spend the semester studying would be Jane Austen. My joy did not last long. That was one of the most disappointing classes I’ve ever taken because it was so incredibly poorly taught. The one thing that I can say in favor of that class is that it finally induced me to read all of Jane Austen’s novels whereas before I had only read Pride and Prejudice. For that reason alone I am grateful to the class.

Although that class familiarized me with all seven novels it did not teach me to like them all. I loved Pride and Prejudice already, and Northanger Abbey was lovable on first sight, but my relationship with some of the other novels started on rocky footing, and Emma is included in that. The professor for that class had some very strange ideas about Austen and her writing, and the way she ran her classes left no room for discussion or debate. So I dutifully trudged through each novel only half appreciating what I was reading because I was reading for stuff I could use to craft essays specifically suited to this professors taste (since she didn’t really leave room for writing any other kind of essay). With all that being as it was, I did not like Emma the first read through. I found the character shallow and unlikable, and I pretty much left the novel behind a quickly as I could. I don’t know if it was because it’s better on a second read through, or just because I’m not reading with that professors ideas looming over my head, but I really loved Emma this time around.

During this read through of Emma I think I finally figured out what I love so much about Austen’s novels. If you’ve read some of my other reviews then you may have realized that few things bother me more in a novel than a good plot with underdeveloped characters. Characters make or break a novel, you can have the best plot in the world, but if you’re characters aren’t well developed and believable it’s not going to be worth reading. Austen’s characters are some of the best I’ve ever read and that’s what I love so much about her writing.

Austen’s novels take place in limited settings, with very little “action” as we would consider it. And yet they aren’t boring, in fact, they’re completely absorbing, and it’s because Austen’s characters are so good. I could go in depth into all of the different characters in all seven novels, but since this review is technically about Emma I’m going to try and restrain myself. I think Emma is actually a superb example, possibly the best, of what Austen does so brilliantly with her characters. What I found during this read through was that the characters were all vivid and alive, all so believable, that I actually felt like I knew them, and, in a way, I do. Austen’s characters are people, real people that we know. The best way I have to explain what I mean by that is that the characters are caricatures, but not just caricatures since that suggests a certain lack of depth and exaggeration, which definitely is not the case here.

It’s as if there are two layers to each character. The first layer is the base, the fundamental caricature of a certain type of person. Then the second layer is the the unique individual traits, background, and feelings that make each character unique. My favorite example is Miss Bates. The character is so simple and so beautifully done, I feel like I know her, like I understand her. Even more importantly, because her character seemed so familiar to me I was able to understand and relate to Emma’s feeling towards her. That’s the second thing that makes Austen’s writing and characters so wonderful. They’re emotions and actions are so believable and relatable that you feel like you know them and can sympathize with or understand their actions.

Those two things, or rather the one overarching thing, the characters, are what make Austen so brilliant and why I love her so much as an author. Her character Elizabeth in Pride and Prejudice once has a conversation about how she loves to make a study of peoples’ characters, and I think that was a little bit of the authors personality slipping into her character. I think she must have enjoyed watching and studying people, finding their idiosyncrasies, their faults, their virtues, and working out how those things all fit together to make a person, and she used that. I also think she must have been very good at it, and that, in turn, made her a fantastic author.

I’ve gone on enough about the characters, but really that’s the best part of this novel. That being said the plot is also top notch, and quite funny as well. Without giving away to much the entire plot is basically made up of characters whose faults and failings cause them to get themselves into some unfortunate messes. Watching the characters dig themselves into holes and climb back out again is quite entertaining. Even if sometimes you do want to reach through the pages, grab Emma by the shoulders and shake her until she realizes how foolish she’s being.

I had a pretty good segue I wanted to use here, but, since using it would give away to much of the story, instead I’m just going to make this awkward transition into my last point. In my review of Northanger Abbey I’d said that I was still trying to decide between Henry Tilney (from Northanger) and George Knightly (from Emma) for my second and third favorite Austen hero (Mr. Darcy from Pride and Prejudice is obviously my first favorite). Having now reread both novels I’ve decided that Henry Tilney wins out in the end. It was a tough decision. The problem with all the Austen heroes is that they are all so perfectly suited to the heroines that when you read each novel you think that that hero is the perfect guy because of how perfect he is for her, but when you read the next novel you think the same thing all over again. But Henry won in the end because, when I really thought about it, he’s the one I would rather know personally and who I think would be more fun to have a conversation with. Although, when it comes to which one has more merit as a person, I think George Knightly would be the winner.

5/5 in case you couldn’t tell. Also read it, read it, read it. It’s so good.