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Graphic: Alcoholism, Animal death, Body horror, Body shaming, Bullying, Child abuse, Child death, Chronic illness, Cursing, Death, Domestic abuse, Emotional abuse, Infidelity, Physical abuse, Sexism, Sexual content, Terminal illness, Toxic relationship, Violence, Xenophobia, Blood, Excrement, Vomit, Medical content, Grief, Religious bigotry, Medical trauma, Death of parent, Gaslighting, Alcohol, Sexual harassment, Injury/Injury detail
Moderate: Ableism, Animal cruelty, Mental illness, Abandonment, War
Minor: Confinement, Genocide, Gore, Infertility, Racism, Suicidal thoughts, Forced institutionalization, Antisemitism, Toxic friendship
Reading "Angela's Ashes" was an experience unlike any other I've had. Both infuriating and hilarious, optimistic and devastating, it will leave you yearning for more. I was reminded of my own childhood at numerous points, not that mine was in any way truly comparable to Mr. McCourt's. No, it was only the wrenching portrait of a child, a family, and a nation so wrecked by the insidiousness of a fanatical, terroristic form of catholicism that made me recall my own experience with religion. It's true, the dark habits the nuns wear in this story serve the same role that a villain's classic black hat would - as identifiers of a special, twisted form of evil. With the way things were going in the lives of the McCourt children, I was expecting an abusive priest to come onto the scene at any moment. The guilt - oh, the guilt! As if the trauma of an alcoholic father and an impoverished childhood weren't enough for young Frankie to have to deal with. The father drank all the baby's money again - bloody hell! Talk about a bad father! Then he just straights up disappears to England, drinks the money away and is never seen from again - at least until the sequel I presume.
Nuns aside, who is the real villain in "Angela's Ashes"? Is it the alcoholic father? The disgraceful Aunt who can't even be bothered to help her own family out? Is it a society that just sits stewing about past wrongs rather than correcting their own present ones? Most incredibly of all, Frank McCourt doesn't cast blame - he looks on the characters in this story of his life, in this story of many lives, without judgement. His is one amazing story.
Read Full Review: https://mybookbagblog.wordpress.com/2014/04/07/frank-mccourt-angelas-ashes-1996/
A fantastic book if you ignore the remarkable deception the author employed in garnering a Pulitzer Prize and become a bestselling author.