
Author: Fredrik Backman
Genre: Fiction
Rating: 3.5/5
# pages: 358
Date read: April, 2016
Meet Ove. He's a curmudgeon - the kind of man who points at people he dislikes as if they were burglars caught outside his bedroom window. He has staunch principles, strict routines, and a short fuse. People call him "the bitter neighbor from hell". But must Ove be bitter just because he doesn't walk around with a smile plastered to his face all the time?
Behind the cranky exterior there is a story and a sadness. So when one November morning a chatty young couple with two chatty young daughters move in next door and accidentally flatten Ove's mailbox, it is the lead-in to a comical and heartwarming tale of unkempt cats, unexpected friendship, and the ancient art of backing up a U-Haul. All of which will change one cranky old man and a local residents' association to their very foundations.
Unfortunately not as good as I had expected. I liked it well enough, but I didn't love it the way I had expected to, nor did it blow me away like it apparently has so many others.
It's written in much the same style as The Hundred-Year-Old Man Who Climbed Out of the Window and Disappeared by Jonas Jonasson (which I adored!) but without the same joyfulness that made that book so charming. The writing style was excellent, but for about the first half of the book I wondered, "Yes, but what's the point?".
Fortunately it improved, and the last 100 pages were awesome, so I may still want to read more of Fredrik Backman after all.