Rating: 3/5
Review:
A bit disappointing
This book has good things about it – an interesting premise
and an excellent beginning, for example, but it has some pretty serious
failings, too.
The plot is part crime/psychological thriller and part
exploration of the world of relationships between teenage girls. It has plenty of twists as we get closer to
the truth of why Natasha ended up in the freezing river and whose heart stopped
for thirteen minutes as a result. To say
more would give away more than I would have wanted to know before starting, but
this is quite structured so that the real solution doesn't emerge until close
to the end of the book. Along the way we
get a lot of examination of the relationships between Natasha and her friends,
especially her ex-best friend Becca, from whose point of view a good deal of
the narrative is told.
[You may like to be warned that there are some pretty frank
descriptions of sex and drugs (although sadly, very little rock & roll) and
frequent use if the f-word. I thought it
was all absolutely justified in creating realistic setting and character, but I
know some people don't like to read about such things.]
Much of this is pretty good.
Sarah Pinborough writes well as a narrator and it's an interesting
story, but I did have some serious reservations. Principally the book is too long at 400 pages
and needs some serious editing. It
really does go on in places, so that I ended up being reasonably interested in
what happened in the end but not at all keen on the prospect of having to read
another couple of hundred pages to get there.
The narrative is told in several forms including journals, texts,
official and news reports and - suddenly and clumsily in the closing pages - a
first person internal monologue. Some is
good, but it's a bit clunky at times, with a rather implausible and apparently
irrelevant romance which turns out just to be a means for the author to get a
police officer into a convenient place at the right time, for example. Also, there is some active misleading of the reader
about the authorship of some of the texts which I think goes beyond what is
acceptable in a mystery. Added to this are some pretty serious implausibilities and
an ending which I found plain silly, so I did struggle a bit.
I'm afraid I didn't quite find the plot, the
characterisation and motive or the analysis of relationships quite convincing
enough. I have recently read Holly Bourne's brilliant Am I Normal Yet? which I
found far better at depicting relationships in a similar situation. For me, 13 Minutes didn't really live up to
its promise and I can only give it a rather lukewarm recommendation.
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