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A review by zoe_e_w
The Boy Who Drew Monsters by Keith Donohue
2.0
The Boy Who Drew Monsters was my Halloween read, although I started it a day early. The first few chapters really sucked me in, but near the middle of the book it lost me, and reading the last chapters just dragged on and on because the story both loses momentum and does a terrible job of answering the questions its posed.
Jack Peter, or JP, or Jip, is an autistic boy who hasn't left his house since almost drowning three years before the start of the book. Only that's a lie the blurb tells, and he frequently leaves his house for trips to his therapist. Another lie the blurb tells is that he's just recently started to draw monsters and they somehow come to life. Also not true.
Jack is a boy with extraordinary powers that he has always had, but no one noticed before, somehow. The circumstances of his near drowning are murky, but seem to be an attempted murder that backfired. His parents are friends with the parents of his best friend Nick, although I'm not sure how that can be when Tim had an affair with Nick's mother, and everyone seems to know it even if it's never explained when this all came out.
I guess that's my real problem with the book. All the things I had questions about were glossed over, and the only question that did get answered in the end felt like a really, really stupid answer. I had so little interest in the story that it's taken me this long just to write up a review.
I'm giving The Boy Who Drew Monsters 2 stars. If this is horror, it's the kind of crappy PG-13 horror someone might make for a kid's movie (assuming the one dull sex scene was edited out, that is). It's never scary and wastes the potential it started out with. I can't even think of anyone I'd recommend this to. There are better ways to waste time with. Navel gazing, for instance.
Jack Peter, or JP, or Jip, is an autistic boy who hasn't left his house since almost drowning three years before the start of the book. Only that's a lie the blurb tells, and he frequently leaves his house for trips to his therapist. Another lie the blurb tells is that he's just recently started to draw monsters and they somehow come to life. Also not true.
Jack is a boy with extraordinary powers that he has always had, but no one noticed before, somehow. The circumstances of his near drowning are murky, but seem to be an attempted murder that backfired. His parents are friends with the parents of his best friend Nick, although I'm not sure how that can be when Tim had an affair with Nick's mother, and everyone seems to know it even if it's never explained when this all came out.
I guess that's my real problem with the book. All the things I had questions about were glossed over, and the only question that did get answered in the end felt like a really, really stupid answer. I had so little interest in the story that it's taken me this long just to write up a review.
I'm giving The Boy Who Drew Monsters 2 stars. If this is horror, it's the kind of crappy PG-13 horror someone might make for a kid's movie (assuming the one dull sex scene was edited out, that is). It's never scary and wastes the potential it started out with. I can't even think of anyone I'd recommend this to. There are better ways to waste time with. Navel gazing, for instance.