I was raving about this book up until about the midpoint. It was such a strange, intriguing setting, and I was dying to know where the story was going. I loved the way the story was slowly revealed in a beautiful voice. And then . . . the main character made the wrong decision, which I should have expected, and things went wrong, but not exactly all the way wrong, and for the rest of the book there was this vague sense of unease but not really more than that because things went mostly how she wanted them to. And then at the end she waited way too long to make the right choice, only now I’m not sure it’s the right choice, I’m not sure what the author is trying to say, and none of my questions have been answered. I think it’s about growing up, but that makes me feel even more confused. So.
This is one of the rare books that I liked well enough to keep reading, but when I finished it I disliked it enough to honestly not like any of the rest in retrospect. I kept expecting something to happen. It didn’t. It was seriously the most pointless book I’ve read all the way through in a long time. Such a pretty cover, though, and it could have been interesting because the setting was kinda cool.
I talk more about what went wrong (in my opinion, of course) in this post.
Note that many people on Goodreads liked it. There is a strong possibility I just didn’t “get” the book. *shrug*
This is the third book in the Lunar Chronicles series (See my reviews for Cinder and Scarlet). After Scarlet, I couldn’t wait to read Cress, and this one was even better! I was such a fairy tale nerd growing up, to the point where most fairy tale retellings are utterly boring to me now. This loose retelling with little Easter eggs from the original story is just perfect for me–ultimately, the story is about a ragtag bunch up against impossible odds in space, with cool tech and interesting characters and romance. This one added humor, which was the cherry on top. So much fun. If you’re looking for depth, look elsewhere, but if you want a fun read, this series is great.
I saw this one hyped a lot on Twitter, but I was kind of underwhelmed. It was okay.
It’s about a boy who falls into a well and the kids who eventually find him and become his friends. There’s talk of fate, and there’s a diverse cast. I didn’t hate it, but it was kind of boring, and when I finished, I was left scratching my head as to what I was supposed to get from it. It did win the 2018 Newberry, so some people apparently liked it a LOT. Maybe it just went over my head.
Remember how I read Cinder and found it pretty meh? Well, people were right. The next book gets significantly better. I liked Scarlet better as a heroine in pretty much every way. I was really nervous about how the romance would play out when I found out the dreamy guy with the green eyes was named Wolf (and Scarlet is Little Red Riding Hood). Hoo boy, that could have gone really badly. But it was fun and tense in all the right ways, and it turns out I like Cinder better in an ensemble cast than I do as the single star–much like Tony Stark, actually. I mean, for entirely different reasons.