Wednesday, November 21, 2012
The Death Fairy
Now, I'm reading The Death Fairy by Laird Stevens. Another random pick up for Free on my kindle. I chose it, I think, because Asia's mother committed suicide.
It is ... different. The writing leaves me critical. Too much telling, I say, then have to smile. Writers, bah! But the story is ... interesting. I'm not sure what to think about it. Is it leading me down a primrose path to a groaning cliche. Possibly something sordid? I can't tell, because they're the good bits.
Like the photo albums filled with pictures of her dead mother, and the stories Asia makes up about them, and how she believes that makes her different than her friend Beverly, who has only the one story to tell about her dead mother.
Kind of a dead end, that one crippling story.
And then there's the fun bit about how egocentric the idea of karma is because the idea that ... Everything that happens to you in life happens because of something you did ... does kind of make it all about you.
Pop. Burst another bubble.