From Publishers Weekly
At the heart of Ovaldé's fourth novel is 15-year-old Rose, suffering from an unspecified condition that stunts her physical and emotional development and requires her to attend "the Institute." When her beloved mother grows increasingly despondent, Rose tries to snap her out of it with a dramatic exit. Upon returning from the hospital, though, Rose finds her mother gone, and her perennially cheerful father humiliated. Certain there is more than domestic dissatisfaction at work, Rose weaves her mother's half-true childhood stories and clues from an elderly neighbor into a morbid but colorful biography, in which her own family is but a brief pause in the romantic sweep of her mother's life. The real world, however, soon intrudes. Rose's real and imagined worlds are filled with rich sensory detail-Rose imagines her mother in a mountain village, where "beyond the reflected light on the snow there is complete darkness only mottled by the dancing snowflakes, like a spectral storm of miniature meteorites." Flighty mothers and young narrators of suspect authority are familiar territory, but Ovaldé's lyric gifts makes for a seductive story.
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Rose, a young Frenchwoman who may or may not be 15 and may or may not be a dwarf, re-creates the adolescence of her mother--also named Rose--who has vanished (she may or may not have gone home to
her mother). This leaves Rose, who may or may not be insane (she spends most days in a place called "The Institute") alone with the man who may or may not be her father and who may or may not be the manager of a circus. Readers may or may not enjoy this feast of ambiguity. Those who don't will leave the table long before the main course; those who stay will savor Hunter's graceful translation of the poetic text of Ovalde's fourth novel. They may also enjoy teasing the truth out of the lies that adults have told Rose and the fantasies she seems to prefer to reality. Or not, as the case may be.
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