Shine, Shine, Shine – by Lydia Netzer- 309 pages
Book Blurb:
Theirs is a wondrous, strange relationship formed of dark secrets, decades-old murders and the urgent desire for connection. As children, the bald, temperamental Sunny and the neglected savant Maxon found an unlikely friendship no one else could understand. She taught him to feelโhelped him translate his intelligence for numbers into a language of emotion. He saw her spirit where others saw only a freak. As they grew into adults, their profound understanding blossomed into love and marriage.
But with motherhood comes a craving for normalcy that begins to strangle Sunnyโs marriage and family. As Sunny and Maxon are on the brink of destruction, at each otherโs throats with blame and fear of how theyโve lost their way, Maxon departs for the moon, where heโs charged with programming the robots that will build the fledgling colony. Just as the car accident jars Sunny out of her wig and into an awareness of what she really needs, an accident involving Maxonโs rocket threatens everything theyโve built, revealing the things theyโve kept hidden. And nothing will ever be the same.
My Review: 4 stars
The premise of this book was so enticing to me yet it was the absolute oddity of it that really won me over. There was depth in each of these perfectly flawed main characters as well as in all of the background characters. For some readers, that was a negative but for me it flowed well in the story. Both Sunny and Maxon were completely different than any other characters Iโd read about before and their issues were simply poetic in how they foiled one another. Austism/Aspbergers Syndrome, families, love, lies, death, birth, robotics, space, bullying, perfection, beauty, Burma, faith, farming and pretending were all topics touched upon in this book. Great book for discussion and it was filled with symbolism galore!
Quotes I liked:
All life is binary. On and off. There is no middle setting. Alive or dead. In love or not in love. Kissing or not kissing. Speaking or not speaking. One choice leads to another with no forks in the road. There are tiny yes and no decisions that make up every movement, but they are all just that: yes and no.
– โWhen you are sitting on a three-legged stool and you’ve kicked out all three legs, but you’re still sitting upright, must you assume that you’re so good, you levitate? Or must you assume that you were sitting on the ground all along?โ
– โThe tragedy of her father’s absence had never actually been an acutely tragic event for her. As she grew up and came to understand the world, he was a part of it. An already dead part. His absence was the landscape of her family. Increasingly, as the years went on, she didn’t really know what she was missing, but that didn’t stop her from missing it. She fixated on him. She prayed to him.โ