There's something underwhelming about a bestseller. Oversold paperback holiday books with the front covers advertising their long anticipated film adaptations. There is often so much hype surrounding them that I get over excited and over expectant. Half the time leads to an early and utter disappointment.
It was a struggle not to read any reviews, eavesdrop on conversations or even pay close attention to the trailer for the film adaptation. I'd planned on reading this book for a while and I didn't want the characters to have actors faces, I wanted them to be romanticised blurs of imagination.
This book completely deserves all the attention it has been given. I picked it up in Tesco with my groceries, thought I'd read a little in the bath before bed and i ended up reading it straight through until three in the morning (work the next day was a struggle).
Do not get me wrong, I am no teenage swooner, I have read many a bad book in my time.
I am not easily forgiving and I went in with no mercy. When it comes to romance, I have no patience for cringey over the top drama.
Even I could not help but swoon, giggle and be charmed by Augustus and Hazel and their semi pretentious witty banter. It felt like such a solid, honest, real friendship.
It's easy to get lazy when writing about love tangled up with impending loss. your audience can fill in the gaps in your flawed writings with their own fears, tales of woe and failed relationships.
Not once was I given any gaps to fill, this book is solid genius brimming with characters you wish were real, or had a long enough life expectancy to warrant some sequels.
I was expecting a lustful teen tale of heartbreak and i was expecting to be disappointed.
What i ended up with was 'against all odds' optimism. A tale of love battling through with peeks at survival and then crushing all audience hopes with eventual emotional wipeout (sobbing my eyes out in the middle of the night). I took a fault in our stars selfie, but it was way too embarrassing and unflattering to post...
Enjoy yourselves,
Eleanor










