
I’m unsure how this novel became described as a “love story across the ages.” Because this is not like The Time Travelers Wife, which had a love story, but How to Stop Time has no real time travel whatsoever (though the book time-jumps between chapters –more on that later), and Tom’s wife Rose is long dead. And author Matt Haig’s character spends a massive amount of time wallowing in self-pity over having been alive so long. There is also a bit of conflict with a group called the Ablatross Society, which is run by an abla named Hendrich – a man so obviously manipulative, it makes Tom look like an idiot for not catching on faster. But really, Tom’s hand-wringing comes tedious, as he whines about how everything changes, but really doesn’t. This becomes a mantra throughout the book, as the author tries to come up with more and more clichéd ways of saying this.
The book has short chapters, and as
mentioned, time-jumps between modern London and days of yesteryear. While this
may sound like a great idea, these jumps actually slows down the narrative –and
most seem almost pointless. Tom also becomes a sort of a Forrest Gump of Time
as he interacts with historical figures as Shakespeare, Will Kemp, James Cook, F.
Scott Fitzgerald, and Omai (who was, according to Wikipedia, was a young
Ra’iatean man who became the second Pacific Islander to visit Europe). The name
dropping and historical-events dropping becomes tedious after awhile.
Long before the How To Stop Time comes to an end, however,
you understand the coda that Matt Haig is foisting upon his readers: don’t be afraid of happiness and love. So yeah, I did not love this book, but I can’t say it’s
awful either. It’s a collection of good ideas, with a depressing douche as a
lead. Sort of like all the roles actor Dylan McDermott plays.
No comments:
Post a Comment