So, I’ve been pondering about this for quite a while. For those of you that noticed that little reading list on either the right side or down below (depending on where you read this on) you might have noticed that I skipped some books on there. Well, the reason for this is that I did not really like them… and for a few months I was thinking if I should still dedicate a full entry to them, or not. In the end, I decided against it. Therefore, I present you: The „Meh“s – books that I did not enjoy all that much.
The Water Cure – Sophie Mackintosh
As I said in the intro to this blog, I don’t like first-person narratives and books in present tense. Still, I’ll give it a try if I think a book is really good. I had really high hopes for this one, as it was described as dystopian feminist tale and I like both dystopian books and feminist books. But…. I did not really enjoy it. The chapters are very short and more like descriptions of moments than really a continuing story and I did not manage to feel for any of the characters. As a result, I could not really get into it.
The Plague – Albert Camus
Now, the book sees itself as a chronic of events surrounding the outbreak of the plague. For this reason, as I was told yesterday by my brother who loves the book, you are not supposed to feel with the characters. The thing is though, it’s important for me. If I cannot relate or if the characters don’t get any emotions out of me, then it’s simply not my kind of book. The only character in the book I kind of liked was the aspiring author that wants to write his book but keeps on working on the first sentence, convinced that he cannot move on until it’s perfect. I can relate to that^^“‘ I was also bothered by the fact that all the main characters are male, and the women in the book have like 5 sentences. Did not sit well with me.
Dschamilja – Tschingis Aitmatow
This book was lent to me by a friend who said ‚it’s one of the best love stories I’ve ever read‘, and I sort of already knew that I would probably not really like it, as… well… I do not really like nor read love stories. I like it when they are a part of the plot, but if the whole book is just about love, then normally that’s a bit boring to me. Hey, I’m not a romantic. Therefore, I did not like it. I found them cute and I liked that their love story was from the perspective of a third person observing how the two of them get closer, but again, I did not really care for the characters. And I definitely don’t consider it one of the best love stories ever, but hey, we all have different preferences, right?
Measuring the World – Daniel Kehlmann
I heard so much about this book and couldn’t wait to dive into it. And I liked it, I mean, it has Humboldt, I like Humboldt, but… it didn’t leave a big impression. Writing this, I cannot even clearly remember what it was about. I remember laughing about Gauß‘ grumpy attitude and some of the jokes Kehlmann planted into the book, but other than that…? Still, I want to read Tyll, his latest novel. It has waaaaay more pages, so I hope that I can get closer to the characters this time. We’ll see!
So, this was part I of the books that I did not enjoy all that much. That does not mean, that I hate them or think they suck. They don’t. I would never say something like that. Writing is so much work and the author put its heart into it. I would therefore never say negative things like this. Instead, I say that they were not my taste. That’s natural and happens. The combining element here is that all of them did not bring the characters close enough to me. I need to feel the characters and understand their actions and feelings. So reading the books above helped finding me out about this. I will still try to find a nice home for the books on this list, because I am sure someone else will absolutely love them. I’ll attend my first Berlin Book Swap this week and hope to find a new home for The Water Cure.
On a personal note:
Spring is here and I think I developed a hay fever. Last week I had the feeling that my eyes are sort of shut and my face was itchy. After talking to my friends and brother, I fear that I got myself an allergy. Good thing that I live right next to Berlin’s biggest forest. A forest full of pollen. Hence, an apartment full of pollen. On a positive note, I also got myself a bicycle. My first one in Berlin! I can join all my friends on their bike tours now! And it only took me 9 years!!! Only thing is, I am so afraid to cycle in Berlin. I’m from the country side I’m not used to pedestrians, cars and all that…. I was so stressed when I first rode it. XD






