Dissent newsletter volume 3 | Page 5

Dear reader, if you have not read the book, do skip this review, grab it off the shelves of your nearest bookstore, brew yourself a nice cup of tea and settle in with a box of tissuesjust in case. Just a side note, this review will stay as spoiler-free as possible but I cannot promise anything so long as fingers can type and brains can think. Lets start of with Hazel Grace Lancaster, 16 and suffering from thyroid cancer and lungs that can only work with the help of an oxygen tank because, to quote ‘my lungs sucked at being lungs’. That one sentence itself is powerful enough, I think, to paint a general picture of this novel that this is not your typical high school musical romance with an ending that is too happy or fairytale like with musical numbers that you can download on your iPod. It is about illness, reality, love, heartbreak and the circle of life that screams “Hey, I will tear any one of you away from your loved ones at any time, so you have a good day now ya hear!” However, this is not a book about cancer or the life story of cancer survivor. It is about a girl who watches America’s Next Top Model, who appreciates authorship and literature, who is trying her darn best to navigate the realities of her life in ways that are both disheartening and extraordinary. There is none of The faultiness of the fault in our stars By Aric Ting the wisdom, the acceptance of death, the talk of heroic fights with cancer or the ‘live your life to the fullest’ mantra despite having tubes in your nose that leads to an oxygen tank that you need to lug around (try parachuting with that and one will begin to understand the futility). And that is the beauty of the book, nothing is sugar coated, every sentence is meant to strike the nerves with full force. Everything feels real. Then there is Augustus Waters. Oh, dear, dear Augustus. Here is a boy who could single handedly revive the use of metaphors in daily conversations. "It’s a metaphor, see: You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don’t give it the power to do its killing.” Wow, find another 17 year old boy that talks like that and salmon will fly. A guy who is afraid of oblivion and has a tendency to be overly zealous with the art of sacrifice and leaving his mark upon the earth, always to be remembered. Blessed with good looks and a personality that could charm the pants off anyone a million times over, you would think that he is just another typical ‘jock’ of the literary world and you might be right. But he is in many "It’s a metaphor, see: You put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don’t give it the power to do its killing.” Starry night; “…this novel that this is not your typical high school musical romance with an ending that is too happy or fairytale like with musical numbers that you can download on your iPod.”