So when this first caught my attention I prepared myself for a deep, possibly more than a little sexually creepy, social commentary on...I don't know...something about not judging people based on appearance? The dangers of labeling and projecting our own preconceived notions of what happiness really means or what defines a successful relationship? I mean this couldn't literally be a book about a woman who meets, falls in love with and has a sweet, deeply loving relationship with a bear right?
Turns out it can in fact be a book about a woman who meets, falls in love with and has a sweet, deeply loving relationship with a bear.
I readily admit that I spent a little time waiting for the other shoe to drop. Like a weird bear sex scene or something. But it never happens. Somehow Pamela Ribon and Cat Farris have produced a delightful, bittersweet romantic fable that just happens to feature a young woman named Nora falling for a bear rather than a person and it just works. There's practically no differences at all between this relationship and any other barring obvious things like the bear causing pandemonium if they try to go hiking or camping and the bear's tendency to scratch the shit out of Nora's furniture and walls.
Nora and the bear go through all the typical ups and downs of a relationship. Meeting the parents (dad is impressed with the bear's handiness around the house mom doubts they'll make it long term), and the friends (one of Nora's besties thinks the bear is awesome while the other expresses loud and increasingly angry concerns that the bear (being a bear) will ultimately only hurt Nora, and Nora's inability to remember to fold and store the bears artisanal coffee correctly.
But when hibernation season appears on the horizon Nora and the bear will have to decide if they can go the distance or surrender their love to the will of nature.
Seriously I just loved this. Its adorable, witty and very funny and it has an incredible, honest heart. I didn't spend one second questioning a reality where a young woman could love a bear I just sat there rooting for them to overcome their differences and survive a winter apart. I mean the bear is the perfect goddamn boyfriend. He casts no judgments (okay he doesn't like when Nora eats potato chips), he values her thoughts, he sits through episodes of Downton Abbey, he wears the clothes she designs for him and finds a job because it makes her happy and he lets her be herself entirely, totally embracing the ugly with the beautiful. How do you NOT fall in love with that?
The art work is fabulous. Everything is bright and cartoony and fun. There's something wonderful about the way this world is populated by a super annoying crowd of hipster guys with dumb mustaches and suspenders and then this fantastic, enormous, sort of doofy looking, giant frickin' bear just drops in and he's so honest looking and sweet and yeah kind of handsome. That's right I said it! The bear is kind of hot.
I loved the page that breaks down the bears communication style (variations on "GRRAAHHH"). There's an especially wonderful sequence where Nora is drinking with her friends and as the evening (and the martinis) wear on everyone starts to look gradually more and more like a nightmarish Picasso painting. When the bear goes off to hibernate the action is split between the bright vibrant panels of Nora's life alone with tinier, water colored panels depicting the bear in various states of slumber.
This was wonderful and surprisingly deep and romantic. I simply, totally loved it.