I engaged in a lengthy self-debate before writing this review: it took a while to decide whether I liked the book or not. Each side of my internal debate team marshaled good arguments in its favor, and each side convinced me of the merit of its case. At which point I realized that you only bother to argue with yourself over an interesting book. It seems, then, that this will be a thumbs-up review. But it is a complex, dark and disturbing book, nonetheless, and it manages to be very funny and very sad at the same time.
After the death of his 15-year-old son, a father reads his son’s journal in an attempt to get to know the boy. But why, oh why would any father wait 15 years and until it is too late to become intimately acquainted with such an unusual and fascinating young man? The book’s entire premise is a heartbreak. Henry Every’s journal opens the door to a unique personality. He’s an engaging, quirky, perceptive and very funny kid who constantly analyzes the world he encounters from his own highly original point of view. He is surrounded by a dramatis personae bizarre enough to have jumped from the pen of John Irving. A stranger group of characters is hard to find. His mother’s main interest is ants, his father’s main interest is jellyfish, there’s a set of classmates-from-hell, a most unusual grandmother and a girlfriend with a missing hand. It’s an imaginative and motley crew, indeed! And yet, the author, for the most part, avoids caricature. These characters are extreme but somehow believable and well drawn. Each is worthy of a novel of his or her own. And each has an impact on Henry that contributes plausibly to his development and to his ultimate fate.
This is a novel about the Every boy who will never have a chance to grow into an Every man. Although disturbing, it’s fresh, different and well worth the read.
Michal Hoschander Malen is the editor of Jewish Book Council’s young adult and children’s book reviews. A former librarian, she has lectured on topics relating to literacy, run book clubs, and loves to read aloud to her grandchildren.