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Saturday, April 14, 2007

Framed, a bit off the mark


As you might have guessed by my little sidebar over there I like to read books. Actually I listen to most of them but you know, 6 of one, half dozen of the other. Tonight I finished listening to Framed by Frank Cottrell Boyce. Here's the publisher's blurb about the book.

A few things to know about Dylan: He is the only boy in his entire Welsh town, so forget about playing soccer. His best friends are two pet chickens. His family owns the town's only gas station/coffee house: their pies are to die for, but profits are in the hole. Criminal instincts run in his family: his sister is a mastermind-in-training, and the tax men are after his father for questioning. And one more small thing about nine-year-old Dylan: the crime of the century has just fallen into his lap. With the same easy mix of wit, warmth, and wonder that made his debut novel, Millions, an award-winning international best seller, Frank Cottrell Boyce tells the story of a boy who reminds an entire town of the power of art.

Before I start picking it apart I will say that I enjoyed the book and may listen to it again someday. It is a nice tale about a boy who tries to help where and when he can but doesn't always think things through. Sometimes he thinks things through just fine but is persuaded to go against his wishes.

My first problem is the book is considered a children's book. It didn't read like anything of the sort. My version of a kid's book is The Mouse and the Motorcycle. This wasn't that. I suppose a kid could read it but I'm not sure what they'd take away from it.

Next up is the publisher's blurb. It is on the other side of the pond so not one time in the entire book is the word soccer used. It is football over there and that's what they call it. In addition the tax men were not after Dylan's father. The insurance men were. They thought he set up an insurance scam to claim on his Mini Cooper S like was in the Italian Job but it turns out they were wrong. They go on to say the family has the only gas station/cafe in town which is technically true but it leads one to believe it is the only gas station in town and this is not true. To top it off, Dylan has two pet chickens but it isn't like he sits around and gabs with them. They aren't friends, they are chickens and Dylan is a 9 year old boy. The chickens are mentioned several times in the book but not because they were out playing a bit of footie together or anything like that. Their names are the important part and that's about it. I think whoever wrote the publisher's blurb should put down the gin and read the book this time around.

The book did leave quite a few unanswered questions, and some that became questions early on in the book. I found myself wondering why the characters weren't wondering the answers to the questions themselves which brought me to the conclusion that the character development wasn't as strong as it could have been. Yes, Dylan is only 9 years old but when one's father disappears for weeks on end even a 9 year old would question where he is a bit more than these characters did.

In the author's defense it was a well thought out story. It was a tale I hadn't heard previously and it's getting to be difficult to come up with such things with everyone writing all the time. It had some colorful characters that took one's mind off the underdeveloped characters and kept the story moving along. A main theme of the book was change and the characters did do that well. It was very entertaining to see how each of them were changed.

All in all it was a good book, but there are a few things off the mark.

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