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Station Eleven - Emily St. John Mandel
Disaster strikes when actor Arthur Leander dies on stage mid performance, and shortly after weâre introduced what ultimately ends everything: the Georgia FluâŚ
Thereâs an eeriness to this Emily St. John Mandel novel, an eeriness that creates a disturbing yet compelling atmosphere as we follow the journey of several different characters, through a period of time that I can only describe as the end of the world.
Disaster strikes when actor Arthur Leander dies on stage mid-performance, and shortly after weâre introduced to what ultimately ends everything: the Georgia Flu. Itâs a story thatâll take you on an adventure of a life time and young Kirsten and the Travelling Symphony help carry that journey along. The world has collapsed, but Kirsten and her friends survive, what happens when everything theyâve built gets jeopardised, and what will people do to survive? Who escapes and who dies?And more importantlyâŚ.what would you do?
St. John Mandel has written a fantastic story thatâll answer just that in her cleverly put together narrative and plot. Itâs held together strongly with its well formed non-linear structure, keeping her readers on their toes as they enter each new chapter. And itâs certainly a new read for me. One that put me right out of my comfort zone. One that had me battling every page with all my strength.
Yes, it was one of the books I found harder to get along with. So I think itâs fair to say that this wasnât my favourite novel of all time. I struggled to get through it but only because it was hard to follow, and not all that exhilarating. Though others may beg to differ, I found it a tiny bit boring. I needed more action and less explanation. Perhaps a little more dialogue too. Donât get me wrong, there were parts that I absolutely enjoyed and would read again, but they were sandwiched between parts that I didnât care for, which slowed me down and wore me out.
However, in comparison to Stuart Turtonâs âThe Last Murder at the End of the Worldâ (a book review I wrote a little while ago - go check it out) this was by far the better novel. The story was stronger, the idea felt a little more realistic, and I was genuinely twice as intrigued to know what will happen to both the characters, and the unexpected journey of the plot than I was with Turtonâs novel. Iâd pick St. John Mandelâs over âThe Last Murder at the End of the Worldâ any day. Which is saying something, because yes, her book was a hard read, but she nailed her writing. She has talent, and that talent wasnât wasted on me. I saw it and Iâll recognise it. I enjoyed her work, I just didnât enjoy this story as much as I thought I might (Sci-Fi might not be my thing.)
But, if Sci-Fi, adventure, and apocalyptic novels are you jam, this book is guaranteed to be your new âBook of the Yearâ. It wonât disappoint, I promise. Her interpretation of this concept is great, it was cool and as George R. R. Martin said, âwonderfully elegiacâ. I canât argue with that. It was so popular it became a TV series and Iâm yet to watch it. And I will as soon as possible because to see this beautifully developed world live, would be astonishing and extremely engaging. And though I strongly believe in the fact that âthe books are always better than the moviesâ, Iâve read the book, but I need and must be enlightened by the live action version too. I want St. John Mandelâs story to come alive and make a little more sense in my head. Her book was intricately and clearly written, but I never said it was easy to follow. I actually found it a little confusing, and I think the TV show would help clear up some of my questions. There were too many characters in too many different places - location and time wise - what a mind boggle. So Iâd recommend watching that as well as reading it, especially if youâre someone like me who found it to be a little tricky to get into.
Overall though, Iâm glad I read it and I think you should too.
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