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Jodi Picoult is indeed one of my favorite novelists. The first novel of hers that I read was Salem Falls (2001), which happened to be her eighth novel. Eventually, I devoured (and re-read) all of her works except this particular one, her very first offering from 1992. I was rather astonished to come across so many negative reviews and 1 and 2 star ratings. So, I made up my mind that I had better finally read it, and I'm extremely glad that I did. I truly, truly liked it and gave it 4 stars merely because it isn't as refined and complex as a great deal of her later work. Although it is plot and theme-driven, it is, above all, character-driven. The reader has to pay close attention as the narrative style is intricate. The story is told through the voices of five individuals, all of whom are damaged or flawed in diverse ways, each one recounting the same events from his or her own perspective. Four of them tell their story as memory, while Rebecca, the adolescent daughter, begins hers in reverse order - from present to past. Where Picoult truly shines, just as she does in all her work, is the extraordinary empathy she exhibits towards her exquisitely drawn characters, even those we might consider cruel or despicable. The themes in this story are perhaps a bit simpler than in her later books, where her trademark is choosing an often controversial topic - organ donation, sexual and physical abuse, capital punishment, a school shooting, reproductive choice, white supremacy, autism, eugenics - which she examines from every conceivable angle through her characters in an objective, almost disinterested manner, leaving the conclusions entirely up to the reader. While some reviewers took objection to the title as being ill-suited, I found it to be entirely fitting; the whales, their precarious condition, and their mysterious songs are metaphorical and mirror the plight of these unhappy humans.