After finishing, “The Wild Truth”
By Carine McCandless I was looking for a light hearted book. Therefore, I
started reading Cecelia Ahren’s, The Time of my Life. I had loved her, " P.S I
Love You".
Let me discuss the physical
aspect of the book first. I must say that it’s a pretty girly looking book.
It’s that kind of book which looks good on your book shelf or on the table
beside your coffee mug. Actually, I am attracted to all her book cover. Sounds weird?
Yes, actually I do give that much importance to book’s cover. That’s the first thing I notice, in a book shop.
It helps me to make decision sometimes. The book cover talks about their
marketing strategy and target reader. In this book their target reader is
girls/women of age group 18 to 35. Also,I know that there is lots of hard work
involved in it. It’s not that they randomly decide something as their book
cover. And I just try to acknowledge their hard work by writing about it in lengths and breaths. The cover image of Ahern’s, “The
time of my Life” is related to the story. It’s a picture of paper coming out
from an envelope.
If I was Ahern , then I would have named it, celebration of
truth or an accidental encounter with life or meeting my life etc as I feel
that she wanted to keep this word “Life” in the title.
So, it goes like this, Lucy
Silchester has been avoiding her life since last two and the half years. Her
life is as messy as her flat. She doesn’t allow anyone inside her flat except
her cat which she is keeping illegally. She has job to pay her bills, which she doesn’t
like. She was following the routine sincerely until she got a letter from
her life. And here comes the twist in the story.
And the twist is – Life is a
person! It has gender and Lucy’s life is a male. No, it’s not metaphorically
calling someone she loves, her life. Her life is literally her life. Confused?
I was too. It took me quite a number of pages to clear this confusion from my
head. Once, you understand this concept and where this story is going, then the
book feel comfortable between your hands with a coffee on your side.
Lucy doesn’t wants to meet her
life, until she got herself entangled in her own web of lies which is affecting
every sphere of Lucy’s life. Life comes to clean her life and to simplify it.
Reading, “The Time of my Life”, was
like watching a good romantic movie with your partner on weekend. The story is
narrated in such a fashion that you will play images simultaneously on
your head while reading it. I am sure the story will soon be adopted by a Hollywood
director, if not already. In the end, it has a message to give, which is:
If you're looking for a cheesy,
romantic book to accompany you on this weekend on your beach holiday then grab
a copy!
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