The Brief and Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz
I liked Oscar and I hated him. What a crazy life. One characteristic of Oscar that I liked is
even though he was a sad and lonely creature he found escape in sci-fi books,
Comics, and other nerd culture. He found
other gamers and even tried to draw others like him, but to no avail, he was
always alone. I loved his sister and no
matter what was going on in her life, she always loved Oscar and wanted him to
have the best life. She still traveled
and did what she wanted in life, but always kept a close eye on Oscar through
friends and staying in touch.
It was immediately apparent that the author of Oscar Wao was
in academia. The introduction that
explained a Fuku, which was the theme of the entire book and also the footnotes
throughout the book carried the story line and gave interesting facts on
Dominican history. If these two
stylistic features alone were not enough proof of Diaz’s background, the short
blip about the author on the back explains that he is a professor at MIT.
I was very confused by the narrator and the point of view
pretty much the entire book. Every time
a chapter began I didn’t know who it was about until almost a page into the
book or who was telling me about the chapter.
This was a good thing and a confusing thing. It kept me on my toes, but also made me want
to scream. Each chapter took on the
attributes of the characters within that given story and I enjoyed them all
until it got to Oscar’s grandfather’s story.
That was the longest most boring chapter, but necessary to explain why
Oscar’s mother was the way she was. Even
now, I do not feel confident in my reading and understanding to say who I
believe the true narrator was, was there one?
Was there two? I am unsure so I
will not even disclose that information.
When asked by a fellow book club member if I liked the book,
I told her that it was better than a kick in the head. But I could not say that yes I loved it or
no, I didn’t like it at all. I had mixed
emotions about how I felt at the end of the book. I will just say that it stretched me and it
made me dig way back and try to remember some of my Spanish from high school
and college.
Keep Reading my Friends!
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