I won’t hesitate to admit that romantic chick-flicks are the way to my heart, however I am unbiased when saying “Five Feet Apart” is one of the best movies I’ve seen in the past year.
November is just around the corner, folks, and with it comes an intense event for writers worldwide: Nanowrimo. It’s an abbreviation that stands for National Novel Writing Month, and it’s a month-long writing event that happens every year. Participants are challenged to write a 50,000 word novel in 30 days.
Rest in peace my heart
As every reader knows, we have books that stay with us. Whether we heavily related to the characters or because the writing was so painfully bad, we all cultivate a list of memorable reads; Sarah Everett’s “Everyone We’ve Been” is definitely one of mine.
To put it simply, this book ruined me. I read it close to two years ago now, but I still find myself looking back on it. I think highly of books that have the ability to make me truly feel something, so the level of emotion this book made me experience is not something I take lightly.
I sobbed. A lot. I put the book down, stared at a wall for an hour and was incapable of escaping that post-book sadness for several days. It was rough. The characters were fictional, but my broken heart was not.
So what, you may ask, was this book about that managed to emotionally decimate my soul?
Sixteen-year-old Addison meets a cute boy on the bus and they hit it off immediately. But when the bus crashes and she ends up in the hospital, there’s no trace of him anywhere. Afterwards, Addie can’t stop thinking about the mystery boy. She runs into him constantly and feels a deep connection with him, but she can’t figure out why.
When she tries to explain him to her friend, Katie, she realizes Katie can’t actually see him. No one else can. He is a ghost of her memories, a figment of the boy that was wiped from her mind. Addie quite literally had every trace of him erased from her memory, but because of this fact, she can’t actually remember why.
Addie tries to dig deeper into her past to find out what happened the summer that she had erased. She visits the Overton Clinic, the facility that had cleared her memory, and learns this boy isn’t the only thing in her past she has had erased.
The book is told through two parallel storylines. One of the narratives follows Addie in the present, trying to figure out what happened to her and replace the parts of her memory that are no longer there. The other follows the storyline Addie had erased, from the day she met that boy to the day she went to the clinic. What results is a highly addictive narrative. I was stuck reading at high speeds, desperate to finish the two timelines and figure out what truly happened to Addie that was so unbearable she had it erased.
The narrative was fascinating to me. What do you do when you find out you willingly had memories permanently removed from your mind? How do you justify choices you can’t remember making, let alone your justification for making them in the first place? The concept was wild to begin with, but it grows even more intriguing when you learn that part of Addie’s childhood has been erased too. I have so much respect for Addie’s character and the way she deals with the events of the novel. How do you remain sane when you learn there are entire months of your life you can’t remember living?
Everett blends the past and present seamlessly in her debut novel, “Everyone We’ve Been.” Her characterization is spectacular and complex, and her writing style is lyrical. While the plot detaches from reality a bit when the Overton Clinic gets involved, which was initially a little confusing since the book is mainly realistic fiction, I still found it to be an enjoyable read.
Even if aspects of the plot, such as that, weren’t entirely realistic, the moral of the novel is: Heartbreak can be overcome. It hurts like an absolute b*tch, but you’ll survive it. Running from your past, or in this case, erasing it, only makes it worse.
All and all, it was an amazing and memorable read. It hurts like hell to finish, but it’s worth it.
Courtney Gavitt is a Staff Writer for The Daily Campus. She can be reached via email at email@example.com.
When I heard about Victoria Aveyard’s “Red Queen” series, I was a little skeptical. There are only so many ways you can write about an unlikely hero who somehow gets put in charge of a rebellion to overthrow a corrupt government.
David Sedaris invites readers to traverse through a slew of colourful vignettes that revolve around the passage of time and the inevitability of death in his sixth book, “When You Are Engulfed in Flames.”
The essays Sedaris assembled to emphasize the theme of mortality range from everyday mishaps, such as accidentally spitting a throat lozenge onto the lap of a fellow commuter, to the bizarre corners of the world life takes us, like the medical examiner’s office Sedaris spends Halloween in while surrounded by decomposing corpses.
Just like so many celebrated authors before him, Sedaris writes about experiences and realizations he has had throughout his life. Sedaris was asked whether he would classify his books as fiction or nonfiction in a 2008 interview with Time Magazine.
“Nonfiction. I’ve always been a huge exaggerator, but when I write something, I put it on a scale. And if it’s 97% true, I think that’s true enough. I’m not going to call it fiction because 3% of it isn’t true,” Sedaris said.
Although he might occasionally embellish and alter minor details, Sedaris has a profoundly genuine tone, and at the heart of this novel he is doing all he can to share his truth. The authenticity behind his writing, along with some sardonic observations Sedaris makes along the haphazard road life takes him down, is why this novel has resonated so strongly with readers.
Some of the revelations Sedaris shares come directly from highly emotional points in his life, while others happen out of the blue in the dullest of settings. Yet all of these epiphanies are relatable because they circulate around realities of life that every single one of us will have to come to terms with at some point in our life. Whether it is the death of a parent, the loss of youth or routine turning a relationship stale, Sedaris invokes empathy from the reader by presenting these situations as plainly and abruptly as he experienced them in life.
While leafing through the series of thought-provoking essays Sedaris compiled in “When You Are Engulfed in Flames,” a fitting drink to sip on is Canadian Club Blended Whiskey. Although Canadian Club is certainly not considered the highest quality whiskey, the drink has become iconic. This might be the whiskey your father used to buy before he got promoted, but it has remained a steadfast option at practically every bar and liquor store around for two reasons: price and drinkability. When it comes to whiskey, price is always tied into taste. The drinks at the bottom of the barrel are so horrid, they give whiskey a bad name, and anything that tastes remotely smooth will cost you an arm and a leg.
Miraculously, Canadian Club Whiskey is able to deliver a decent tasting bottle of whiskey for around $20. The whiskey itself is light and sweet with a delicate hint of cream on the aftertaste. In other words, Canadian Club is the perfect drink to slosh around in your tumbler glass while you’re curled up on the couch exploring the wit of David Sedaris.
Dean Ravenola is a campus correspondent for The Daily Campus. He can be reached via email at firstname.lastname@example.org.