The Sister - Poppy AdamsQuick, quick read. Disturbing first novel that made me feel just fine for having one child. Also a novel to make you wonder just how much you lie to yourself and how much others are lying to you. Did my parents tell me I was special and I fell for it, hook, line and sinker?! Do my friends tell me I'm a dead ringer for Halle Barry and I fall for it? Idiot!! Obviously, this novel goes deeper than this, but I did find myself identifying with the narrator a little bit and being highly disturbed by this. (Although, see Real World, below for a more disturbing book that parts of me, sickly, related to)
The Sister did remind me a lot of A.S. Byatt's Angel's and Insects (talk about disturbing) and, having read recently Jane Smiley's Prodigal Summer,- I was fascinated by the basic study of moths. Moths have always creeped me out a bit (some of them don't even have mouths! Mouths Liz Lemon!!).
I'd recommend it - although I kept feeling like I'd read it before while I was reading it, don't know if that makes it derivative, but it sure feels like that!








