Angie
Written on Feb 23, 2014
I'll start with why I almost hated Thy Neighbor. The first few chapters were awful. I felt like the author was trying too hard to establish her protagonist as male. I'm sure this was intended to be character development and give us a sense of who Nick was, but I found it incredibly irritating. There's lots of talk of working out, masturbation, pooping, anonymous sex, and plenty of swearing. Not that there's anything wrong with any of these things (except maybe the pooping), but it was a lot all at once and without real focus. Nick isn't very likeable, but he wasn't meant to be in the beginning. That introduction was just over-the-top.
Nick is smothered by his grief. He just cannot move on, because he has no clue what happened the night his parents died. He spent most of his life away at boarding school and college, so he has very few memories of his parents to use to piece it together. But his videos of the neighbors somehow trigger events that start to make sense of his parents' mysterious deaths. No one is who they seem in public, not even his parents, and he's not ready for the shock that he receives once he learns who those poems are really from (and who they're for). I was honestly shocked by what happened. Sure, I figured some things out on my own, but when the full truth comes out? Dang.
Thy Neighbor touches on a lot of serious issues. It's quite a heavy read once the story gets going. The things that happen in Nick's neighborhood are just awful, and it makes me wonder what's going on in my own backyard. I probably would have liked this one more if it wasn't so stuffy and jammed packed with literary references that went straight over my head. But that's why tend to avoid Literary Fiction to begin with. I am glad I gave Thy Neighbor a chance though.
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