A Thousand Acres by Jane Smiley
This book won a Pulitzer, but I completely hated it! In my
opinion, the only redeemable qualities of this book are Smiley’s skill with
words, and how deftly she unwraps this terrible story. I love books that
expertly delve into the roughness of what it means to be a family with warmth,
perception, and realism, but this story was a train wreck. At the end of the
story, every individual is rotten, crazy, shallow, dead, or irrelevant. While I
understand that some families truly have no redeemable qualities, Smiley
stepped over the line with this tale of the unraveling of a farming family.
Seriously, if a relatively sane adult
wanted to kill her sister, would she really chose the route of canning
jars of poisoned food and leaving the jars on the basement shelves for years? I
kept reading this book until the bitter end, hoping that there would be
something of genius to salvage—at least some way to reconcile the mess—but
nothing came. If you think all farm families live the idyllic life, you should
read this book, but if you are already undeceived, I would suggest spending
your time reading something else. Eli Weisel’s book “Night”, heartbreaking though it be, is a
better use of time in my humble opinion.
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