19
Sep
Like Water for Elephants was a thrilling examination of depression-era circus life. It was fun to submerse myself in the culture of the big top and the various creatures who inhabit that world. However, like a lot of books that have recently received a lot of popular acclaim, this one seemed to be rich in story content and a little lacking in narrative style. I found myself eager to finish the story and discover what happened. However, that excitement almost tempted me to skip over some of the words. I wonder if it’s a function of our fast-paced society that makes me so quick to want to just find out already what matters most. Or, perhaps authors today are quick to make riveting story plots regardless of the substance of their words and creative style. Either way, I found this latest book to be a fun read, but I’m still yearning for something that is so rich in language I’m mesmerized by each sentence.

