Reviewed
by Laura
I began this book knowing that there
was a movie involved that I might want to watch at a later date. I never
dreamed I would end up liking the movie more than the book! Yes, I am one of
THOSE people. The annoying ones who spout everything the movie got wrong and
telling you how the book is SO much better! I even have a shirt that says, “Don’t
Judge a Book by its Movie.” And now here
I am telling you to watch the movie. The world must truly be at an end. But
first, let me tell you about the book.
I loved the concept of the book, the
story that it told. Bernadette is a wonderful mother with a teenage daughter
who actually loves and confides in her. She is an intelligent woman, once an
internationally known and respected architect, who is married to Elgie, a major
player at Microsoft. Sounds like the perfect family, doesn’t it? These people
must have it all together. Since she’s an award-winning architect, their house
must be something worthy of a huge spread in a stylish magazine. Only their
actual life is nothing like that. Bernadette no longer works, no longer uses
her great talent to design amazing buildings. In fact, no longer goes out in
the world at all unless it is an absolute necessity. Her home is falling down
around her ears, with actual blackberry sprouts pushing through the floor
boards. Her amazingly talented husband spends the majority of his time at work.
Her extremely bright and personable daughter, Bee, attends private school and
works toward being accepted to Choate, the boarding school of her choice.
Bernadette hovers in her home using an online personal assistant for everything
she doesn’t absolutely have to do herself. She sets an alarm to go and pick up
her daughter from school, draping a scarf around her head and perching
oversized sunglasses on her nose. She avoids contact with other parents at all
cost and never volunteers for school functions as is expected. In fact, she and
her husband have their emails removed from the school list so as not to be
disturbed by the flotsam and jetsam that regularly arrives to annoy.
Bernadette’s, oh so rare, interactions with her fellow parents are hilarious.
She refers to them as gnats (annoying, swarming creatures). Interactions with a
neighbor whose son also attends the school are some of the best passages in the
book.
Things come to a head, however, when
Bee reminds her parents that they had promised to reward her history of perfect
grades with a gift of her choice. Break is coming up and she has decided to
choose a family trip to Antarctica. You heard that right; the family will travel
to the ends of the earth while Bernadette struggles to travel to the end of the
street. Naturally, this upsetting occurrence wreaks havoc with Bernadette’s
already fragile psyche. Her personal assistant is called upon to work night and
day ordering supplies as well as seasickness medications. Bernadette supplies
all of her credit card numbers as well as personal information to ease the
process, and yes, it turns out about as badly as you might expect. Then,
Bernadette disappears. Exciting, right? Lots of intriguing plots and subplots,
so why in the world did I not enjoy the book?! The story was fabulous and
interesting, but almost the entire thing is told through a series of emails,
letters, and reports from an amazing conglomeration of different people. I
didn’t enjoy interpreting almost the entire story in this form. It became hard
to read and sometimes confusing. It becomes apparent that all of this is
information Bee has gathered to help her in the search for her mother, but the
only part I really enjoyed was the daughter’s narrative, which was quite good. The
entire time I was reading the book, I was thinking, “This would probably make a
good movie.” I read all 352 pages because it was intriguing and I DID want to
know how it all turned out. This book would have been awesome had it been told
in a different format. A narrative from each of the main characters, relating
their side of the story, or the daughter telling the complete story with a
sidebar of the emails and the like added in, but not forming the main bulk of
the story.
So there you have it, the
reason I liked the movie better than the book was the writing style. The movie
was fun and interesting and told the story in a much more enjoyable way. Yes, I
was still annoyed waiting for incidents from the book to appear that never did.
But overall, I found the story much more enjoyable as told through the visual
presentation, rather than the verbal. And yes, it still pains me to say so.
Note: We do have both book and movie at Bristol Public Library.
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