The first half of Ashley Bell by Dean Koontz
challenged me to stay tuned in.
However, by the midpoint, my perspective changed and I was hooked, increasingly
disappointed with each chapters end, knowing that each cliff hanger would
require several more chapters to be read before I knew what would happen to my
character.
My character was Bibi, a more than interesting heroine, in a
coma with brain cancer. Leading a double life, she walks us through the
dimensions of her imagination. There
were many times where I was disoriented, wondering, is this happening real
time, a memory or a dream? The supernatural is ever present in the story as we
travel with Bibi, running into the expected and intensely unlikable unexpected
characters.
The question prevails, are our memories important pieces of
who we are? I believe so. Pleasant and unpleasant they shape us and define us
and in the end, they are who we are. We cannot erase events from our minds;
although hypnotism, drugs and spells may proclaim to do so. Our childhood
memories are still with us, buried deeply perhaps, but eventually we must pull
them out and process them as adults. They are often gifts in disguise.
Facing her memories, this is where Bibi finds healing. The
story builds from many directions, all coming together in an unexpected ending
where it all it makes sense. Most importantly for me was the inspiration I found as Bibi explored how her interactions with her characters in her imagination brought them to a reality so vivid she struggled to believe they were her creations. It was recently suggested to me that I interview my characters from my writing and let them respond through the typewritten word. Bibi took this technique to a higher level. I enjoyed this book.
I received this book without charge, in exchange for my honest
review.
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