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I prefer getting “past the preliminaries”, as my Grandma said. Anne establishing her home was over, with the bitchiness of discipline. Buddy-readers Kerri and Leeanne agree, “Anne Of Avonlea” felt safe. Lucy Maud Montgomery’s imagery still weaves elegant scenery and Anne is her optimistic, compassionate self.
I groaned when a naughty boy was introduced and a quiet girl, whose personality was underestimated. It was outrageous not to pine for their Mom at 6. At 47, I discuss mine nonstop, who went to Heaven this year. Jarring notes piled-up. If Maud had cut the chapter about an ill-fated lunch, I would have given this novel 5 stars too. It stretched patience thin. Davy fell onto pies and broke a borrowed plate, which Anne’s friends would never have left on a staircase. I am aware isolated generations call lunch by a “D-word”. It drives me bonkers but one can skip occasional cringe words. That chapter must have rehashed it 40 times!
Just like we don’t depict killing in animal picture books, Anne is known to love every tree and bird. She would not volunteer pets to be killed for that damned lunch! Bird deaths occurred thrice more. Without that awful chapter, I would have skimmed a few sour notes.
The rest of the book was beautiful, dreamy, joyous, and I love that Anne is equal partners with Marilla by 16. New friendships, including with two more cantankerous folks, are as triumphant as always. I laughed a lot, at honest to goodness humour. My favourite is:
“Mr. Judson Parker is going to rent the road fence to a medicine company to paint advertisements on”! For once in her life Gertie Pye made all the sensation she desired. If she had thrown a bomb among the complacent Improvers she could hardly have made more.
I groaned when a naughty boy was introduced and a quiet girl, whose personality was underestimated. It was outrageous not to pine for their Mom at 6. At 47, I discuss mine nonstop, who went to Heaven this year. Jarring notes piled-up. If Maud had cut the chapter about an ill-fated lunch, I would have given this novel 5 stars too. It stretched patience thin. Davy fell onto pies and broke a borrowed plate, which Anne’s friends would never have left on a staircase. I am aware isolated generations call lunch by a “D-word”. It drives me bonkers but one can skip occasional cringe words. That chapter must have rehashed it 40 times!
Just like we don’t depict killing in animal picture books, Anne is known to love every tree and bird. She would not volunteer pets to be killed for that damned lunch! Bird deaths occurred thrice more. Without that awful chapter, I would have skimmed a few sour notes.
The rest of the book was beautiful, dreamy, joyous, and I love that Anne is equal partners with Marilla by 16. New friendships, including with two more cantankerous folks, are as triumphant as always. I laughed a lot, at honest to goodness humour. My favourite is:
“Mr. Judson Parker is going to rent the road fence to a medicine company to paint advertisements on”! For once in her life Gertie Pye made all the sensation she desired. If she had thrown a bomb among the complacent Improvers she could hardly have made more.