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Average rating3.5
'Terrific . . . A bold book [and] a quietly brilliant one' - A. D. Miller, author of Snowdrops ‘WOW. Western Lane is glorious. You’ll want to read it over and over again.‘ - Aravind Adiga, author of The White Tiger A taut, enthralling first novel about grief, sisterhood, and a young athlete‘s struggle to transcend herself. Eleven-year-old Gopi has been playing squash since she was old enough to hold a racket. When her mother dies, her father enlists her in a quietly brutal training regimen, and the game becomes her world. Slowly, she grows apart from her sisters. Her life is reduced to the sport, guided by its rhythms: the serve, the volley, the drive, the shot and its echo. But on the court, she is not alone. She is with her pa. She is with Ged, a thirteen-year-old boy with his own formidable talent. She is with the players who have come before her. She is in awe. An indelible coming-of-age story, Chetna Maroo’s first novel captures the ordinary and annihilates it with beauty. Western Lane is a valentine to innocence, to the closeness of sisterhood, to the strange ways we come to know ourselves and each other.
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A quiet and slow meditation on grief and survival. I struggled to see the characters in my mind, with the Auntie the only one I could fully understand her motives and actions. One for the squash players.
This one left me with some mixed feelings. On one hand, I appreciated the unique way the book tackled themes of grief. It gave me a new perspective and made me think about things differently. However, I found the storytelling overly subtle at times, which made it frustrating to follow along. The characters, unfortunately, didn't quite click with me. None of them felt particularly likable or relatable, and I wished they had more depth to them.
Gopi's life becomes squash-centered after her mother's death. Her father enrolls her in a rigorous training program, and soon this is all Gopi does.
Unfortunately, I know little of squash, and I couldn't get deeply interested in the life of this child or this story. I've heard many people talk of this story with high praise. But you will not hear that from me.