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A review by timeywriter
Station Eleven by Emily St. John Mandel

5.0

Often when I read books, like this one, for my book club I have small little post-it tabs that I use to mark spots that I enjoy. If a book is not great, the less tabs I have and vise versa. However, I found that I had not a single tab in this book and it was simply because I enjoyed it so, so much. Honestly, I was so enthralled with the whole of the novel, so pulled into the story, that I forgot about tabbing anything for I would have to tab everything.

Following the events leading up to and following the twenty years after the spread of a virus that wipes out most of the human population, this novel is a beautifully written piece filled with humanistic storytelling. Everything is set into motion when an actor dies of a heart attack on stage, in the days leading to the virus outbreak around the world, and what follows is a finely woven lace of human interaction. I absolutely adored how every character connects, that each life story is its own and yet linked with each other. And while this was post-apocalyptic, it never felt dystopian. There was a need for survival, yes, but there was also the aspect of things forgotten. I loved the museum created in the airport, of technology that no longer worked and magazines no longer printed. I found it incredible that the aspect of remembering that which came before was honored here, instead of entirely forgotten for the sake of a new form of survival or society. I also found it amazing that the heartache and the struggle that each character underwent, both before and after the virus hit, was both subtle and yet profound. Truly, this was a beautiful piece about the capabilities and strength of humans.

I'm not sure how I am going to contain myself during my book club, I have too much I will want to say about this book and I will have even more opinions from others to enhance my own. Ah, see, even outside these pages the beauty of human interaction and experience is present.