Hey
happy readers! I hope you all have had a
fantastic time. I’ll jump right into it
as I’m posting from away from home on my phone). I have the pleasure of spending yesterday and
today at book events, and due to the distance and an awesome friend letting me
crash so I could save 8 hours and 500 miles whoohoo this is how it is. Yesterday we attended the Fierce Reads event
with Josephine Angelini, Leigh Bardugo, Leila Sales, and Emma Mills (pictures
to be shared later or check out my twitter or facebook for faster pics) and
today is the lovely Marie Lu. Big thanks
to Little Shop of Stories in Decatur, GA for having so many wonderful events
through the year and generally being awesome people.
Today
I actually have for you my review of Tonight the Streets Are Ours by the lovely
Leila Sales. First can I just take a
moment to appreciate this cover, it's just beautiful. This book was provided by NetGalley and the
publisher as an ARC, though technically it wasn’t approved until the day it
came out, as always I thank them. Let's get right in to it.
Rating: 4 Blank Checks
This
is a story of the recklessly loyal Arden.
She is always taking care of everyone else, it gives her purpose and
makes her life matter. Though as of late
she's become a bit resentful of everyone, from her mother who abandoned them,
to her best friend and even her boyfriend.
She wonders something I think we all may have wondered at one point or
another, 'Why does nobody love me as much as I love them?' This is how she
stumbles upon a website/blog called Tonight the Streets Are Ours, an online
journal of a NYC aspiring writer named Peter.
His ramblings and thoughts have become a voice to things Arden has never
known how to express herself. Though
they have never met she finds in his writings understanding. Until one night after a road trip she finds
Peter. Together they have one crazy
night out on the town where anything can happen. Everything seems perfect, but what you see on
the internet might not always be the whole truth. Maybe Peter isn't as perfect as she
thought. Maybe she isn't who she thought
she was.
This
story was a really interesting read. I
went in not knowing much about it, just that it involved a road trip at one
point and it was about self discovery.
That's it. I kind of liked going
in blind and just letting it unfold before me.
It wasn't super happy or super sad, more reflective. It's about Arden and her journey in finding
out how to deal with the world she is in.
She cares so deeply for people and when they don't seem to care as much
for her it hurts and makes her wonder why.
I myself have always found that I am there and care for others many
times more than they do for me. Some
people are just more emotional than others.
I found myself relating, in a small way I'm not nearly as nice as Arden,
to her. I wanted her to figure things
out and find a way to come into her own.
There wasn't anything wrong with her as a person for caring just that
she lets her devotion for others rule her world at times. When she finds the blog and begins to read it
I instantly liked Peter and his writing.
I was looking forward to when their lives would merge. I wanted to see what would happen.
I
found the characters to be pretty realistic, I've known people who could have
easily been these people. While I didn't
always agree with them, it was told in such a way that it seemed so real. I was caught up in the quest of self
discovery. The journey is just as important as the destination. Peter, while not our main character felt like
he was a bit as most of his story was told from a journal POV and as such we
were in his head and heart. It's not a typical feel good happy RomCom but it
made me happy. It also sheds light on
what perspective can really mean. One
persons view of how things happen could be vastly different when someone else
recounts the same events. I liked that
aspect. It makes you think about an story
you tell and how the other parties involved might have viewed it. The epilogue sums it up pretty
perfectly.
That's
all I have to share with you today. Anything
more would ruin the journey I think. I
enjoyed Tonight the Streets Are Ours and went through it pretty quickly once I sat down with it
without constant interruptions. That's
all for now.
Until
next time…
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