E. Lockhart
Grade: A
Genre: young adult
Source: own
General RBC 2015: A book without a love triangle
“Welcome to the beautiful Sinclair family. No one is a criminal. No one is an addict. No one is a failure.”
Cady, Johnny, Mirren and Gat.
Gat, Mirren, Johnny and Cady. The family call them the Liars after Gat first
arrived on Beechwood Island in summer eight. Though the four lead separate
lives during the year, they are utterly inseparable during their summer months
on the family island. To the outside world, life for the Sinclair family is
privileged, effortless and enviable – that is, until summer fifteen. All Cady
knows is that she had an accident on the island and the past two years have
been spent in a haze of pain and pills, as her selective amnesia prevents her
from remembering much of what happened. Now, Cady is back on Beechwood for summer
seventeen, the first time since her accident two years ago and everything has changed
irrevocably. What is the truth? What is a lie?
We Were Liars is utterly breathtaking. This is Emily Lockhart’s
eighth book, but its stunning storyline, unreliable narrator and hypnotic writing
means that it packs all the power of something you’d expect in a debut. God
knows how much I simultaneously love and hate unreliable narrators, but Cady’s
situation means that you’re discovering the truth just as she does. And when
the plot twist comes, I was completely blown away. This is one of the most
devastating books I’ve read in a long time – only Sharon Bolton’s Now You See Me comes close, and that was
back in 2012. You’ll need to read this book for a second time in close
succession to your first reading, to pick up on all the clues that you miss.
The only other Lockhart book I’ve
read is The Boy Book, back in 2007. I
liked it, but I didn’t love it and truthfully, I didn’t understand what all the
fuss surrounding E. Lockhart was about. Fast forward seven-and-a-half years and
We Were Liars was being quoted as the young adult book to read in summer
2014. E. Lockhart has without a doubt gotten better with practice. We Were Liars is grittier and more poignant
than anything I remember, though it must be said that The Boy Book is a different sort of book. Cady might be selfish,
whiny and full of her own self-importance, but it’s difficult to hate her for
it once you’ve got to the end of the book and all is revealed.
I’ve already read this book
twice, cover to cover. I’ll probably read it several more times before the year
is out. It is by far my favourite of my favourites of the year so far, not
least because E. Lockhart has an uncanny ability to leave you speechless and
clutching at straws as you try to figure out what on earth you missed. Combined,
it makes for a brilliant and thought-provoking read, messing with your head without
you even realising it. An amazing experience and you can’t ask an author to
give more than Emily Lockhart has done.
Image courtesy of Fantastic Fiction.
Image courtesy of Fantastic Fiction.
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