Frenchie
had only one night with Andy, as they travelled through town discussing life, philosophy,
and the world. As they went from
destination to destination, Andy espoused his ideas about the way of the
world. And though, Frenchie is
attracted to Andy, that is not what this night is about. It is more about listening to Andy and
his thoughts about everything from the inevitability of death to the moral
uncertainty of life. When that night culminates in Andy’s death, Frenchie is
devastated. Since she had not had
a connection with Andy before that night, Frenchie grieves alone and wonders
what she could have done to prevent the sad ending of Andy’s life.
I
found the depth of this book refreshing.
It does not shy away from the philosophical questions of life or the
devastation of grief. Though
Frenchie is depressed for most of the book, she seems relatable and real. She fights with her friends, she feels
butterflies for new guy, she gets jealous. Her grief is well written and not maudlin or
manipulative. She is someone you
would like to know. The supporting
characters in this novel are also well written.
This
book is quieter than the typical teen flashy novel that seems to be the primary
output of young adult novelists these days. But, it is a sensitive portrayal of a topic that deserves
attention. There were some
situations and language that make the book inappropriate for younger teens, but
for older ones, Death, Dickenson, and the
Demented Life of Frenchie Garcia, is a treasure.
*I received a copy of this book in exchange for an honest review. Regina
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The old grey donkey, Eeyore stood by himself in a thistly corner of the Forest, his front feet well apart, his head on one side, and thought about things. Sometimes he thought sadly to himself, "Why?" and sometimes he thought, "Wherefore?" and sometimes he thought, "Inasmuch as which?" and sometimes he didn't quite know what he was thinking about.
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