Olive Kitteridge by Elizabeth Strout

Olive Kitteridge

by Elizabeth Strout

The beloved first novel featuring Olive Kitteridge from the author of Olive, Again and Oh William! 
 
Olive Kitteridge: indomitable, compassionate, and often unpredictable. A retired schoolteacher in a small coastal town in Maine, as Olive grows older, she struggles to make sense of the changes in her life. She is a woman who sees into the hearts of those around her, their triumphs and tragedies.
 
A penetrating, vibrant exploration of the human soul, the story of Olive Kitteridge will make you laugh, nod in recognition, wince in pain, and shed a tear or two.
 
'As perfect a novel as you will ever read'
Evening Standard

'A superbly gifted storyteller and a craftswoman in a league of her own'
Hilary Mantel

Reviewed by Whitney @ First Impressions Reviews on

2 of 5 stars

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Olive Kitteridge is beautifully written but if possible, almost too much so. A strange critic, but because of this I had to reread portions to make sure I understood what was going on and did not develop a connection to any of the characters, nor did I care when one exited and another entered.

An example of this confusion is in the first story, The Pharmacy. Olive's husband Henry owns a old time pharmacy in the days before Walgreens. Henry Kitteridge hires an assistant named Denise who's husband is also named Henry. The three get along splendidly (Olive being indifferent). I should have realized that everything was too perfect. In Gone with the Wind, Melanie tells Ashley that she will love him as long as she lives, just as she does now, that is a death sentence as 800 pages (or 2 1/2 hours later) she dies. If it could happen to the Wilkes' it could happen to anyone. When this happened to Denise's husband, I had to read the section twice to figure who died. That's just sad, and I'm not just talking about fictional deaths.

As for Olive Kitteridge, first impressions are everything and my first impression was that she is a major bitch. There were fleeting moments of kindness but I always felt it was for her own benefit and did nothing to change my opinion. Olive was suppose to grow as a character but I just didn't see it. Olive Kitteridge was no Miss Maddie nor was Crosby, Maine Cranford which I feel the novel was trying to accomplish.

Overall, I thought that while beautiful Elizabeth Strout was a little too wordy and felt that there was very little storyline with the vignettes never weaved together.

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