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Wow, where do I even begin? To say this piece is a masterpiece isn’t quite the right way to describe the experience one feels while engaged with this work of art. Revolution is a novel about a girl named Andi who is working through the traumas and repressed anger of the fatal loss of her brother. It’s about a girl who finds a connection in a girl named Alexander who died hundreds of years ago during the French Revolution. It’s about history and the stories we tell ourselves repeatedly over and over again. This novel for me was so intricately crafted that I forgive its flaws because I believe that’s what makes it so rich of a tapestry. The only comparison I can make is Jitterbug Perfume and I don’t even think that’s a fair comparison because there’s something ephemeral and utterly indescribable and beautiful about this novel. Unlike other readers, Andi didn’t annoy me in the beginning, not in the least. Alexandre was written so cleverly and the connections written across time viz. a viz. Maxilimian, Donald Trump, the working class against the rich, and the work of “the decent person” are written so smartly. The imagery of the French people dancing and jerking their necks, The catacombs and the indescribable haunting culture is captured so perfectly. The meeting of Andi and the composer of her thesis. Minor chords and capturing sadness in a note. The iPod moments, laughable, surely, but I’ll let them go because they were a nice indulgence. There’s something both beautiful, disturbing, and indescribable about the experience of reading this novel. Kudos, Jennifer Donnelly. You did this. #SummerReading Review