What to say about Haters? ...Uhhhhh...
Well it is written by Jesse Andrews. A writer with a voice like no other. I love his style and if I was just discussing that I would be “oohhh”-ing and “aaahhh”-ing all over the page right now. The way he describes and sketches a moment or emotion—especially awkwardness--is mind-blowingly perfect. A simple, almost throw away wink in time from this man sticks with me like it happened in real life. As if I was right there! Like here….
“Corey managed to drink four different beers in about an hour. Then he got up, immediately sat back down, got back up, and walked very rapidly into the house, and that was the last we saw of him.”
Haha…that simple description hit home for me. I could see and feel the rush of “oh-god-I’m-gonna-be-sick”. Hell—once upon a time, I may have even lived that moment. BUT let’s not get sidetracked shall we… ;)
Let me see if I can break this down for you. I disliked two out of the three main characters for pretty much the whole book and absolutely HATED the third. Which brought up an interesting debate in my head. Do we have to like the characters to enjoy the story? I say no. Not all the time. But in this case, I think you do. It’s a road trip for goodness sakes! To love the road, the adventures, fun, and trouble—you should like or at least root for the characters getting into mischief and painfully, yet funny awkward situations. Right? *sigh*
Our tale revolves around best friends Corey and Wes. Two jazz fanatics and musicians at jazz camp for the summer who just found their missing piece and third band member in Ash—the new girl at jazz camp. One out of this world jam session later Ash decides the three should hit the road and test out their chemistry and material. Hit the road to become a band! *shakes head* Right there. The “let’s hit the road because Ash said so” was my first *whoa* swerve the wheel to avoid hitting the aggravating plot point. I just didn’t buy it. Don’t get me wrong…I completely believe that these two boneheads would do anything if a girl was involved. But come on! They just met Ash. If it was just Corey and Wes, I would have gone for it. Two AWOL jazz campers risking and trusting to make their music real for one summer. But that’s not what happened and let’s just say I had to let it go. Off Ash, Wes and Corey went down the road. To what and where you may ask? Yeah. Horrible food choices, sex, scary cars, barf, booze, shotguns, injuries, and more. One bizarre situation after another. I wish I could say I found it all amusing at the very least, but the scenarios felt ridiculous, juvenile, and over the top to me. There were no life lessons to be found on the road. No big “light dawns on” moment. It was just three kids searching for a place to perform, but when it came time to play—this is the part that really disappointed me--it all fell apart. Not even the music survived the debacles. Bands can be messy, but usually the music goes on. Sometimes they played, but it was uninspiring and painful. Hell...I’m not sure they could even play to be honest.
So what did it all mean? Perhaps we were supposed to be inspired by Corey and Wes and Ash’s throw caution to the wind and go for it attitude. Were they following a dream? If so, I didn’t feel it. I never felt like they really believed in the music or themselves. They never fought for each other, which really pissed me off. These characters just never clicked or felt united to me. Wes was jealous of hookups, Corey was pissed Wes wasn’t speaking up to Ash, and Ash’s attitude came across as cold. Was that the point? We were supposed to hate them, but somehow love and root for them and the music anyway. I don’t know.
“I just stood there thinking. At some point, something else is going to happen, and then I’ll know what it is, but until then, I don’t mind not knowing, and maybe even more than that, I just don’t care."
So what did I get out of this book? I came close to liking Wes and Corey’s friendship. At times, I thought they were hilarious and would do anything for each other. But then one or the other would say or do something that would ruin the whole mood. I especially didn’t like how Wes talked about his BFF on the road. Corey was the comedic element most of the time in this journey (along with the constant string of dick jokes), but he also showed the biggest heart. He made me giggle. All three characters felt like they had pieces missing or broken hearts though. Wes’s story about the dog was my favorite part of the book. Oh, Wes! You made me cry. That memory was the saddest thing and maybe the best explanation as to why Wes was on the road.
Mr. Andrews puts a lot of heart in his words. Really! Hidden behind the dick jokes and juvenile behavior is huge heart. I can’t say this enough—Jesse Andrews has such a distinctive powerhouse hold and print on the page. His steady, conversational pace reels me right in. Simple, fun words and language that make me smile. Like this description….”It probably smelled like the swamp that Yoda lives in.” Hehe...Andrews uses lists, sounds, smartass-ness, smiles, silence, gibberish, humor and more to capture stupidity, awkwardness, music and friendship in a way that spins the story and world around in a way only he can. Listen...
“Corey ended up mostly thumping things out on his bass drum and toms and used his cymbals only when he absolutely had to. So the effect was this chunky thumpy sound that kind of made you think of the most badass possible rabbit.”
Even though I wasn’t over the moon in love, I would still recommend Haters for three reasons:
1. Maybe you will see something I did not. Perhaps I missed the whole shebang! I adored Me and Earl and the Dying Girl, but other readers looked at me like I was crazy. :)
2. Jesse Andrews wrote it. If you’re a fan, read it! It’s all in there. Everything you loved about his style is there in the pages. (well….except the lovable characters)
3. The ending. Loved the ending. It was spot on.
Recommended. Check out The Haters.
**Quotes taken from uncorrected proof.**