Something about this book just really clicked with me. Perhaps it was the beauty of the cover, which so perfectly seemed to match emotions and loneliness of the words inside. Or perhaps it was because I'd just finished a book where the author insisted on beating readers about the head with unnecessary words and imagery. Whatever the reason, this is one of those books that I enjoyed every page of, and was sad to see end.
Livesey's writing has been described by others as "clean" and I can't think of a better description for it. She paints pictures without wasting your time, she conveys thoughts and emotions but still gives the reader enough credit to fill in the blanks. Despite her sparse verbiage, I had crisp images in my head of each character, and found myself eagerly turning each page, even though the book's plot is quite slow paced in hindsight.
And I know several readers found the main character, Eva, to be too robotic, or unemotional. But to me, the novel read as a retelling of a life, as an explanation of how things are and therefore was never intended to convey deep emotional overtures. And beside, one of the central themes of the tale is how Eva, though constantly in the company of others, leads a very lonely existence. Born on the same day as her mother's death, she grows up unable to truly connect with those around her. For Christ's sake, she calls her father by his first name for the whole book! All in all, I found this to be a well written book with characters I won't soon forget.