I'm feeling generous, so two stars. But guessing from the author's writing, I don't need to worry about hurt feelings because he's probably 80 now and waiting for god.
Where to begin? First, I'm not sure if the author even visited Downers Grove, and if he had, which decade he was there. There aren't corn fields galore. High school seniors aren't aspiring to be farmers nor probably even know any. It's a stop on the commuter train, for christsake--and it's not even the last stop.
At one point, the heroine's grandma gets a postcard from the MIA father... from Chicago. He sent a postcard from Chicago to Downers Grove, lmao. It's RIGHT THERE. It's Chicagoland. The grandma asks the Chrissie if she'd even BEEN to Chicago. Lemme tell you, it would be stranger if she hadn't visited, even if only for a school field trip. You miss a ramp on the expressway? Guess what? Chicago.
Downers Grove may have been this way decades ago, but it's a sizeable town. Leading to my next complaint, the author feels old. Multiple times, Chrissie calls the television the "boob tube." They don't have self-service gas pumps, apparently, since Bobby says he pumps gas for a living. Everyone drives stick. For a teenager, she mentions a lot of street intersections and county lines. No teen is thinking that hard about Will, DuPage, or Cook county. There were way too many old bands mentioned outside of Marilyn Manson and NIN to feel 90s like Pink Floyd, Prince, Madonna, David Bowie... Teens would've listened to that as kids or found it "uncool" to keep listening.
I gave it two stars because it is paced nicely and some of the dialogue flows nicely. However, the dialogue is also frustrating. Everyone talks the same way. The teenage girl talks the same whippy dialogue as the deadbeat mechanic. The girls were a little too boy-crazy to feel realistic.
Everything about the book is overwritten. The metaphors were ridiculous and often didn't fit the character. The descriptions were TEENAGER-1990-TEENAGER-TEEN GIRL-STEREOTYPE-1990. Here are some of the ones that made me put the book down:
"Wearing a tight lavender sweater over a black Wonderbra, a deep purple miniskirt, hot pink tights, and a candy bead necklace, she looked like a character in a new wave video... She sat down beside me, took a pair of scissors out of my Teletubbies lunch box, and started cutting pictures out of Seventeen and Jane."
"Beyond the long sharp fingers of the pear trees was a canopy of scraggy lilac bushes that marked the borderline of our yard. The branches looked like twisted wizard canes creeping up from some Gothic underworld deep below the surface of the clover-choked grass."
"Rain fell like the rivers of heaven had crested on and on with increasing intensity."
"I gave myself a fresh dose of lip gloss and whispered a mantra to the disciple of future boyfriends, but when I opened the door, I came face-to-face with Asha Lorenza. Flashing an uber evil smile, her icy vampire breath purred at the soft veins of my throat."
"Prancing back and forth in black high heels, acting as coy as a child in an ice cream parlor..." (what does this even mean?)
Again, two stars because the story got in, got out within a reasonable number of words, and I liked the ending.