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Oddly enough, the older I get, the more plausible I find it. How many things do we see today that we just kind of let go and ignore, while more and more freedoms quietly slip away? It's not out of the question for it to happen (it's happened within the last 100 years in other countries, after all!) and that's why it's so scary. I find this scarier reading than any Stephen King novel.

I think it's interesting that Atwood has one of the Aunts say this, because it really IS a true statement...but told from one of these hypocritical ladies it comes across as so perverted. You CAN have "freedom from" but that doesn't mean that's accurate in the way she's using the statement. A child has freedom from harm when their parent holds their hand to keep them from running into the street... and while the Aunts treat them like children, they hardly have their best interests at heart.

Was it just me, or every time they ventured into a new hallway or room, did you want to yell at them (like I yell at the TV screen during scary movies) "Don't do it! Don't go through that door!" And yet they always do...

I did like the way he built up the suspense and horror of what they found though, and kept alluding to things long before he actually described them.


Very true, it is very inward-focused. But maybe that's the point, in dealing with depression? Or exactly the opposite, that maybe one remedy is getting outside oneself? And her mother seemed like a very caring person to me, but Esther just seemed determined not to see that.



Agreed, his writing is full of deep-thinking sentiments like this!
I have read a couple of other Dickens, but this has been the most enjoyable (thus far...I have a ways to go!). The character development is wonderful, I think Pip especially gives a very good representation of what often happens when someone of lesser means suddenly finds he has nearly (to him) unlimited resources. Suddenly the who attitude changes, and the humble beginnings are not only forgotten, but something to be hidden away from the new, "more enlightened" crowd. Those that have the truest hearts sometimes find their way back, though....
Boy, though, I want to shake some sense into him sometimes!


I love your description, makes me think of internet "click bait." :)
I don't recall feeling a negative reaction to them, more just a curiosity about what would happen next and just assuming he would get us there eventually.
I liked it overall, I thought it was actually a fairly reasonable account of what society is like when we accept something as "normal" when from the outside, it really and truly shouldn't be, should in fact shock and horrify us. The complacence with "the way things are" speaks a lot to our society (or any society, really).

When I read the book this time, I settled in for a tedious beginning but my mindset was different, since I knew where the story was headed. As the story went along and I saw the pieces from the "God perspective" already knowing the outcome, they were much more intriguing to me, but I couldn't help but wonder if I would be getting any enjoyment out of it if I didn't already know? I didn't remember all the details of the second half, so that was more interesting to read. I finally came to the conclusion that I was glad I'd seen the movie first, but I did actually decide I liked the book after reading through it later. There are levels and depths of layers to the story that are brilliant.
I was actually amazed by McEwan's grasp of the flightiness of a young girl's imagination. I was nearly that bad as a child (short of completely turning someone into a sex addict in my mind without having facts!) I remember daydreams that were extremely detailed, and I LOVED the sections of Briony's pondering that everyone around her has just as detailed a life and thoughts of her own. Those young adult years are the first stages of that realization, and so important to later development. Unfortunately, she doesn't learn quickly enough to save Robbie....
One of the themes that I think could be easy to overlook about this book is that of the unreliability of witnesses. The fact that a man could go to jail on the word of one 13-year-old witness is astounding. Yes, we need to not doubt the victim, but we also need to make sure we have darn good evidence to convict someone to make sure they aren't falsely charged! My ex husband used to work with kids with mental health issues, and the agency he worked for had to make sure to take measures to protect their male workers and assure that they were never alone with young females, partly for the sake of the girls, of course, but partly because there have been countless lives ruined because a spiteful teenage girl made an accusation because she didn't get something she wanted, and a charge stays on a man's record long after an incident, whether it happened or not. Victimization can go both ways. The whole bit about Briony not feeling like she could retract the statement after awhile, because too many adults would be disappointed, is not something that should be taken lightly. That's an extremely important issue.
I think it was brilliant that he essentially gave two different possible endings for the story. One, Briony gets to reconcile with her sister and Robbie, and give them the life they should have had. But the agony there is that they don't forgive her anyway, and think of how much of their OWN lives they destroy in not forgiving! But the tragedy of the "true" ending Briony's not knowing whether they WOULD have forgiven her or not....because she never got the chance to try to make it right and find out. Very much true life.
I see I liked this story even more than I thought I did :)


I'm just a few chapters in, but I'm liking the rawness and yet the heart of the storytelling. He gives just enough bits to get the idea without going into gory detail (at least thus far) and I think it's far more compelling than many fictional accounts that revel in the gore and miss the point. I love this metaphor (and truth) of the mental, emotional and physical weight of everything they are "humping" along the "journey" (which really has no destination, on the actual war goals).

It's a great look at humanity and the differences between groups....or rather, their similarities, if you look deep enough. It's one I would read again.
