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06:00 pm, by somewhereoverthesunnovel 8

I'll give those a try!

If it's any indication as to what I thought of your book, I finished it in less than three days. I loved it, and I have several friends waiting to borrow it. I'll try to get them to buy their own copy and send some revenue your way.

I know next to nothing about literature, but I would say Somewhere Over the Sun's greatest strength is the beauty of the language. It was relentless; every page was crawling with sentences that made me gasp out loud, the way I do when a singer nails a difficult note. I often found myself putting the book down and pacing around my house to let some of the lines sink in to my brain, where many of them have stayed ever since. Your characters, too, seemed very much alive and bore some uncanny resemblances to many of my friends.

The only weakness I could think of, in my poorly-read opinion, was plot: it was somewhat low on conflict at times, but the narrative wandered to some wonderful places anyway. I was impressed by the imagination that went into all of the side stories and tidbits from Alan's notebook, and I was impressed that you were able to contain it. Rather than developing the side stories too much, you kept up a rapid-fire stream of ideas, which was great for sparking imagination.

Anyway, I won't drag on, but I'd like to thank you for your gift to the world (and that's what it is, don't sell yourself short), and for letting your hopeful spirit shine through such a wonderful piece of work. You gave me more than a sentence's worth of happiness. I know I'll see great things from you in the future.

Good luck!

Jake


This is me, using someone else’s words to brag. Buy my book, please?

01:53 am, question from comedownstairsandsayhello, answered by somewhereoverthesunnovel 2

Read This Book

I know it’s only me reading, but I finish the paragraph and look around the bar and am astounded that no one else has felt the power of the words, the sheer literary force of what I have just read.

The book sold itself to me within the first paragraph, and in the 220 pages I’ve read since, about half of the whole novel, I’ve dog-eared so many pages- to remind myself of passages and lines that absolutely beg to be re-read and repeated and forever remembered- that Jennifer Egan sold me everything she’s ever written and everything she ever will write.

The best measure of a reading experience’s pleasurability is its audibility, and I cannot keep from making noises- heartstruck, joyous, astonished noises when reading Look at Me.

I am in the business of the written word and trying to establish myself as an author. This site is to let people know I exist. Today, I won’t even link to my Amazon page or further mention the fact that I’ve ever picked up a pen, because this book deserves that much of your attention. Her style is effortless, and every passing character, no matter how small, is layered with depth. You’ll want to imitate her writing, but not dare to for fear of how lame you’ll appear in comparison, for fear that it’s a sign of disrespect toward how good the writing is.

You will be shocked that the world around you takes no notice of how impacted you are by her words. A phenomenal book that deserves your attention.

10:14 pm, by somewhereoverthesunnovel 16