The Solitude of Prime Numbers
Ratings12
Average rating3.6
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Ratings12
Average rating3.6
"A prime number is a lonely thing: it can be divided only by itself, or by one; it never truly fits with another ... Alice and Mattia are alone. Alice bears the scars of a skiing accident that nearly killed her, and Mattia lives with a guilty secret that lies at the heart of his disabled twin sister's disappearance. They each recognize in the other a kindred, damaged spirit - their destinies seem irrevocably intertwined. But when Mattia accepts a mathematics posting that takes him thousands of miles away, it seems that love might just be a game of numbers after all; until a chance sighting by Alice of a woman who could be Mattia's sister forces a lifetime of hidden emotion to the surface."--Publisher description.
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This book was a bit of a disappointment. I'm not really sure what I was expecting but it was not what I read. This book was confusing at times with the timeline and the characters seemed incredibly flat to me. I wanted to really love this book with the math and the wonderful descriptions of prime numbers. Those parts of the book were great.
But when it came down to it, I don't know what the point of this book was. Alice and Mattia were cute together but their lives went different ways. And the end was just so open, it was frustrating. I have not idea what comes of Alice and Mattia and their relationship.
First book read for Aayla and my “book club”!
Review coming soon
The Solitude of Prime Numbers by Paolo Giordano is a beautifully written novel about two broken souls trying to make it into this unforgiving world. The writing style is quite unique; the author isn't afraid of words and he doesn't try to spare our feelings. As this his is first novel, it sets the bar pretty high for his other work, and I'm not surprise this book won the Premio Strega which is Italy's most prestigious literary award.
For me, the first few pages set the tone, and my mood synched itself with it, just like that, without me being able to do anything about. For 24 hours, I felt sad and heavy. When I wasn't reading it, I caught myself staring into nothing and sighing. There was this heavy sadness in my stomach, and I wanted to cry, to just let it all out, as if Alice (or Mattia?) had possessed me. That is why Paolo Giordano is one of my favourite authors.
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