Finally, I've managed to break free from my rather lackluster Newbery spell. This particular book was truly excellent. It was poignant in a way that didn't come across as sappy at all. The writing was of a high quality, and it was extremely engaging from start to finish. What really made it stand out were the in-depth character examinations. As the family dysfunction intensifies, more and more layers of the characters are revealed, and it was a real delight to spend time with them and watch this unfold. The dialogues between the grandmother and the main character were also very well done. The author has a wonderful way of bringing out the most profound messages through these passages, and it was a joy to read. I don't want to give away too much more, but it's so refreshing to come across a Newbery book that embodies everything the award stands for without being cheesy or tedious, which unfortunately, too many of them are. Kudos to the 1983 Newbery Committee for selecting such a gem!
Fucking terrible! Any teacher who assigned this as required reading for middle schoolers should be condemned to watch paint dry. It's truly an abomination. The story itself is the most lackluster, as dull as white toast, and a snooze-inducing piece of literature. And it wasn't even executed well! The narrative is all over the place, leaving the reader completely confused half the time. You have no idea what the hell Gram is going on about. Every character seems like a freaking robot, devoid of any real personality or depth. I absolutely hate it. I only managed to finish it out of sheer spite, determined to get through this torture.