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Very simple plot and dialogue, can get very repetitive at times. Behind the post-apocalyptic setting and linear progression down a road there is a story of acceptance and forgiveness. As the father comes to terms with the situation and forgives himself for his wife’s suicide, eventually coming to realize there is power in the human spirit and you can make a life in this empty wasteland.
⭐️⭐️⭐️ ⭐️ 4/5 reminds me of my childhood.
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This is one of the very rare times where I actually believe the movie is better than the book. So good, in fact, that it pushed me to read the original novel it was adapted from. But to my disappointment—I didn’t enjoy it nearly as much.
I don’t know if it’s my fault or if it’s the way the book is written, but for the life of me, I couldn’t concentrate while reading it. McCarthy fills the pages with long, often vague descriptions that seem meant to evoke emotion or immerse you deeper into the setting—but for me, it did the exact opposite. The world he built remains hazy and unclear, and maybe that was intentional… but I didn’t connect with it.
The symbolism and deeper meaning that others praise? It mostly fell flat for me. It felt like a lot of repetition, internal monologues, and drawn-out scenes that ultimately added little to the core narrative. And just when things would finally pick up and get tense—some genuinely gripping action or emotional moment—it would be over in a page or two, and you’re back to wandering, literally and figuratively.
That said, I won’t deny the book has its merits. When things got intense, when the danger felt real, those moments were its peak. I just wish there were more of them.
All in all, I respect what McCarthy was trying to do… but it didn’t land for me the way it did for others.
The state of leftover humanity reminded me of Saramago's "Blindness". Skin crawling. But there was also dim hope and goodness and, of course, the final escape.