Title: A Man Called Ove
Author: Fredrik Backman
Story: Ove is the sort of man who keeps to himself, devoting his life to doing everything the “right” way, and living out his life with his wife, the only girl he ever loved. When she passes, Ove can’t seem to find a way to move on, in a world he doesn’t recognize, all alone.
What Worked: The flow of the story pulled me in, and kept me generally interested in what happened to Ove. The characters were relatable, but not necessarily interesting. Realistic. Humor right along side the morbid reality of death kept the story light and not depressing.
What Needed Work: Throughout the book, Ove is described as being this old curmudgeon who can’t get with the times and is looking for a way out after his wife dies. At the end of the book I read that he is in his late fifties. LATE FIFTIES! That is not old. Fifties is the new thirties, and since this book is based in Europe, I was wondering if the single payer health care over there isn’t what its cracked up to be. Fifties in the US is still very middle age – not old age. That was a big turn off for me. It made me feel differently about Ove.
Overall: This story reminds me of “The Curious Charms of Arthur Pepper”, which I absolutely adore – and so A Man Called Ove becomes second fiddle. I can’t not compare the two, and Arthur Pepper won my heart a few months ago so….
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