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3.0 out of 5 stars
I have mixed feelings about this book...., March 7, 2010
This review is from: The Aqua Net Diaries: Big Hair, Big Dreams, Small Town (Paperback)
I'll start with the good.
The author is a talented writer, adorable then and now, and certainly has a knack for taking us right down memory lane with the snippets of 80's nostalgia that made me say numerous times, "Ohhhh ya!!! I remember THAT!" Overall, I did enjoy this book and certain memories it evoked.
However, I also realize that money talks, and good looks talk even louder, especially in the social jungle called high school. The author appears to have been blessed with both, and that opened a lot of doors for her that didn't for countless other kids.
She has the social caste system nailed perfectly; however, doesn't see herself at the top of it which I found baffling.
She actually notes that she sees herself many times as an outsider trying to fit in, which I cannot understand at all....sure, there might have been one or two higher-ups like Rip or Tom who she seemed to want to be noticed by to the point of groveling; but believe me, if she could have been ME in high school for one week, no, one DAY - with my acne, shyness, braces, dressed in my older brother's hand me downs when Esprit was indeed the epitome of popularity, then she would have known what being an outsider really felt like. I had about 2 friends and certainly none of the parties, hi-jinx, fun-spirited teen mischief, different dates with the most popular boys every weekend, 4 hour long nightly phone calls with a male best friend, guys carrying her around like a wheelbarrow to classes and trying to steal her shoes, etc. All of those things in my high school were completely out of reach for those who didn't fit into a certain mold. Sure the nerds and the geeks hung around with each other, but were basically ignored by the upper caste, which the author certainly seems guilty of doing as well, noted by the complete absence of them in her book. ALL of the pictures she included of her friends, there is not one kid who looked any "less" than her in looks, popularity, style, hair, etc. She never mentions befriending ANY one of the less popular kids - I would have loved to have seen one story or picture of the author with a kid that was a nerd or one her friends didn't approve of, but there are none and this makes her seem shallow indeed. And the gay male best friend would have been bullied out of the stratosphere in my school by the upper caste kids but would have hung out with the nerds or geeks.
Another thing - although this was just an annoyance while reading - was she skipped around a LOT, senior year back to sophomore year, junior year back to sophomore year. This was very distracting.
I am happy that the author has such fantastic memories of high school, but for a lot of those who were totally ignored, not accepted, or sometimes even bullied by the upper caste in high school because we didn't have the proper looks or clothes, or were different in some way and otherwise didn't meet up to their standards, our memories are not quite as sweet.
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5 of 6 people found the following review helpful:
3.0 out of 5 stars
The water's (often) shallow, February 21, 2010
This review is from: The Aqua Net Diaries: Big Hair, Big Dreams, Small Town (Paperback)
This is a memoir about going to high school in Richmond, Indiana, where people are happy in a wholesome Midwestern way and nothing much happens. I got a little tired of reading about immature pranks involving trashing people's cars and passing notes about so-and-so's outfit, but every time I considered putting the book down, there would be a genuinely funny anecdote. So I found the book patchy and uneven but sometimes enjoyable. A one-time boyfriend of the author told her that she was so complicated, it was as if there were all these boxes and she wasn't letting anyone in, and this was a problem with the narrative too. I don't think there was enough introspection or depth.
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6 of 8 people found the following review helpful:
2.0 out of 5 stars
People get paid to write this? Really????, May 5, 2010
This review is from: The Aqua Net Diaries: Big Hair, Big Dreams, Small Town (Paperback)
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A memoir can be written for many reasons. A famous person, well, that's easy. One who has endured remarkable or brutal experiences might pen a memoir to inspire or inform. A person who lived in a recently vanished word, like Flora Thompson or Laura Ingalls Wilder, shares a vision of what was, but no longer is. But Jennifer Niven has written a memoir because she is a self-absorbed person who loves to see her name in print and lives for praise, however empty and fatuous it may be. She has almost nothing worth sharing, and writes those boring reminiscences in a meandering and tedious manner. She reflects on none of her experiences, offering no insight, remorse, or meaning, but shambles on in a tiring stream of (vaguely) consciousness, much like an overheard cell phone conversation. "And then I said...Oh, and no one else did anything, so I HAD to take control...And oh, isn't he cute?...OH MY GOD! What does she think she's doing wearing THOSE shoes?....And then I made out with....God, I looked hotter than anyone at the dance....Ohhhh, guess who talked to me....And then I won...Oh my was he drunk..." How many pages of that would you like to read? Flee, prospective reader, flee!
This book desperately needed an editor to ask hard questions, cut the sludge, and enhance what few things were worthy. Without that guidance, what is left is either lugubrious and exasperating or creepy and weird. She created a history team so she could sit on the warm spot on her couch left by the boy she wanted? Yuck. She dumped an apparently endless string of boyfriends so she could move up the status ladder with the next one? She fixated on who was admiring her? She drove around rural Indiana nightly looking for parties? Jennifer and the catty and loathsome Joey thought about no one but themselves, using everyone they wanted something from, asking for salvation whenever they were in a jam, and expecting someone else to pay the bill (there is no mention of jobs here; who filled the tank, bought those cute clothes, and paid the insurance?) They did all this while despising those from whom they could not benefit. This is one sad life, full of sad people. Not only could I not identify, I could not even imagine how they thought. (It was her job to make me care and understand, but because she has apparently never been aware of anyone or anything other than her wants, contemplating a potential reader was not ever a concern.) I have had more empathy and understanding reading anthropological texts about remote tribes in the Andes.
This book needed a point, improved organization, better writing, and central characters who were not repulsive. One of the things we do as we get older is wonder if there was a road not taken that might have yielded better results. Well, I was not popular in high school, and never really understood what was going on while I was there. If this is what was occurring around me, I'm grateful I didn't comprehend it. Frightening and pitiable.
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