Aside
from two fully employed adults, our home houses several thousand books. Because we don’t practice the “one in, one out” philosophy in
acquiring them, the books overfill the shelves and are stacked on flat surfaces
around our home. Yet, I often can’t resist picking up another book I haven’t
read from the 25 cent table at my favorite book store or a pile at a library
sale. Thus this series, “Off My Shelf,” where I take a book from a shelf
or a pile, read (or reread it) and decide whether it stays or goes.
It’s irritating to
open a book on a weekend afternoon expecting a light, romantic escape to find
instead a dour literary novel with a disconcerting habit of bouncing around
from one point of view and verb tense to another.
Such a
novel is Girls in Trucks by Katie Crouch.
From the
description of Sarah, the main character, as "one of the funniest and most
sympathetic literary heroines in years" and Crouch's wry opening
description of Sarah’s Cotillion experience, I thought I was going to read a
light novel about a plucky Southern girl who gets the wind knocked out of her
up North and goes home to recover. Maybe there would be some romance? Indeed,
the blurbs on the book jacket promised a charming book from a writer who was “damn
funny”.
I feel
punk’d.
Crouch
does a fine job in the early chapters as Sarah suffers the indignities of the
Cotillion, the training ground where Charleston girls become Charleston
women. She deftly contrasts the two
sisters, Sarah and Eloise, who struggle to escape ‘yokel land’.
However,
the tone changes about a quarter of the way through the book, the point of view
turns from first person to third and the tense from past to present for a
chapter. When the author returns to first person past tense, Sarah gets
involved in a relationship that leaves her both psychically and physically
battered and the whole book takes a shrieking turn into territory I was not
ready to travel.
As the
novel progresses, the author switches among not only different points of view
but point of view characters as well to tell what is primarily Sarah's story.
This tactic does illuminate some of Sarah's experience, but at the end of the
novel I am still puzzled as to why Sarah made the choices she did and I end up
not caring that much about her at all.
If I don't engage with the character, if I don't enjoy the story, if none of the words are notable enough to add to my commonplace book---it's three strikes and this one is out.
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