Tuesday, March 8, 2011

HUNGA GAMES. A review.

It's 8:36pm. We haven't seen our waitress in over 40 minutes. What is she trying to tell us? We've displeased her somehow, and the wait is our punishment. I look across the table at my girlfriends, Steph and Addison. None of us is going to last much longer, so I take the risk. I dart to the next table, and even with a bad case of "Kindle thumb", am able to latch my chopsticks onto two strips of sesame chicken that the departed party left behind. I hurry it back and fling it onto a napkin. It's mostly gristle. And cold. But it'll sustain us. "Want some?" I ask, but my girlfriends just stare. It's just as well that we're not amiable. We know what this will come to, we're all thinking it. Even now, waiting for a meal we will all share, I'm thinking of just how I might do it. Steph will be easy enough. She's close to the bannister, and already so fatigued. I could flip her over, just like that. Easy. It's Addison who will be trouble. She's small, but precise. I've seen her play bocce ball. But I'm good with a chopstick. So long as she's in range, I'm positive I can jab it at just the right angle and . . . oh god! What kind of monster has this game made of me? Hana Sushi, what has your cruel reign done to us all?

Okay, first of all: I loved The Hunger Games. I give it four stars. I pulled the sample up on my brand spankin' new Kindle, got to the end, and was totally sold. Couldn't put it down. Protagonist Katniss Everdeen is fantastically developed and her intent on survival is real stuff. The pomp and circumstance surrounding the Games was fun (thought I found the need for stylists a little odd), as well as the denizens of District 12 and their black market methods of community sustainability. Surprises! Twists and turns! Feigned alliances! I loved the story and I will read the rest of them and love them, too, I'm sure. That said, I hit some major, teeth-grinding peeves that I must share. Here they are. Please validate me.

Peeta, the male lead, is flatter than Michael Phelps's abs (damn, son!). I couldn't get a feel for his personality at all, if there happened to be one. Maybe because his name is Peeta, and every time he is mentioned, all I could think of was Lois from Family Guy saying "Peeetaaaaaaaah." And pitas. And peat moss. All at once.

Sleep Talk. The footage of Peeta uttering Katniss's name in his fevered sleep. Overdone. Makes me want to die. Made me want to die when Ron Weasley did it. This shit never happens in real life. The last thing I said in my sleep to a lover was so weird and embarrassing that my face caught fire. It was not his name.

Clover taunting Katniss with a knife. Honey, this is the Hunger Games. Just stab the bitch.

Special abilities! This is a character crutch that drives me crazy. Stephanie Meyers did this to death. (Edward can read minds! Alice can see the future! Zafrina can make you hallucinate that you're in a jungle but only if she's within 30 feet of you and there are no werewolves around to block her senses!) Ahem. Peeta is a baker's son. He's iced a ton of cakes, so obviously, he must be very good at painting himself with camouflage. I don't call that a special ability. I call that a big fucking stretch. Luckily, none of the other Tributes had such singular skills. Except for the cunning Foxface, who was alright. Foxface, you should have won. Or escaped. I want to see you again.

Surprise! Mutant dog pack! Mrs. Collins! What the hell was that?

Romance trumps Rebellion: I know this series bends toward revolution, but I see none of that in this book. We know that Katniss blames the Capitol for her poverty, that she fears what the Capitol can do to her and her family. But we never get to see her resentment go any further. She doesn't ponder what a rebellion would be like, or dream of what life could be like after. The closest thing we see to defiance is the Peeta/Katniss double suicide threat, and (apparently?) the decoration of Rue's body, which I just didn't get. Placing flowers on a poor dead child hardly feels all that defiant to me. Instead of defiance, we get to see Katniss preoccupy herself with pretending a romance with Peeta in order to get more sponsors. This felt predictable, boring, and beside the point. Why is Katniss lending so much thought to a boy who's about as interesting as the mud he hides under when she should be stewing with serious revolutionary rage?

Courtesy of INKNOSE at deviantart.


So there you have it. My biggest criticism of The Hunger Games, I suppose, is actually a compliment: I wish there was more of it. I like a fast read, but I feel like this story has the potential to be three times longer, piled with cultural detail and political savagery, a real sci-fi classic. But then I remember that it's YA, and I need not be so hard on it. I may want it to be a generation-defining novel, but what I really wanted when I bought it was a good story. And The Hunger Games delivered!

7 comments:

  1. LMAO!! the review :)
    You have to finish the rest of the books. I had some of the same concerns and questions as I read Hunger Games. Hey lets face you, you have no choice but to finish it now :) There is no way that you will turn that you will not see one of the three books hanging around. Every time I step foot in Walmart i feel like I'm bing followed by a Mockingjay.

    I look forward to reading your other reviews.

    Jason Book_Sniper

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  2. You have to read the other two books.

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  3. Too funny! Love the commentary on "Sleep Talk"!

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  4. Totally. I have no choice but to read the next two! I really did love it! Much like the movie Battle Royale (based on a book that's basically the Japanese--therefore stranger and more violent--version of the Hunger Games). If you've never see it: RUN. Get it. Watch it.

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  5. I just finished the last bk, Mockingjay, this past weekend. I loved book 1 even though I HATED THE LACK OF SEX HORMONES IN KAT. Two freakin' hot dudes salavating over you and YOU don't know what to do and your a teenager? And don't blame poor, gray, miserable conditions. They suffer them too, especially Gale and he still wants to snog! Whatever. I can't WAIT for you to blog about bk 2 if bk 1 lead you to such impressive rantings. Book 3 was the harshest, grittiest, and awesomest (is that even a freakin word?). Loved it. Not so "Twilight" anymore. More like "Escape from NY", which I prefer honestly. Enjoy!

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  6. Most importantly,I love this series.I think the messages inside it are more mature and valuable in this day and age (as it,not prefer Twilight and pointless vampire sentiments).I believe its one of the best series I've perused (however the last book I was not as content with,yet that is for an alternate time). In any case,I would unequivocally suggest you NOT let anybody under 14 read it,however it does rely on upon the child.
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  7. I have acknowledged the way that the book should be for adults or for teens.Young people would feel that she,Collins,wrote the book to bring about devastation in any case,it is to make children know about the REALITY.Students' regularly mistake is that they are being tortured in schools,studying exhausting lessons ordinary.But,in the event that they ever escape school and learn how to end up independent,they would know the reason behind schools.It's similar to being caught in a cage realizing that when the time seeks them to get out,they would be immersed in a fire so thick that they would need to about-face to their cages.

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