This is a book that's very different from what I'd been reading, that I really enjoyed, but am not entirely sure why, and I can't review it like I have the books I've been reviewing recently, because it's not the same, so I'm not really sure what to put in this big, empty box.

I read this book after [b:Cloud Atlas|49628|Cloud Atlas|David Mitchell|http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1170360941s/49628.jpg|1871423] and [b:Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close|4588|Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close|Jonathan Safran Foer|http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1165446871s/4588.jpg|1940137], which was weird, because this is a very different book, so there was a bit of literary whiplash involved, which wasn't bad at all, but was kind of disorienting. To make things more interesting, Charlie (the narrator here) is superficially similar to Oskar, the narrator in Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close - they're both youngish, intelligent, kind of socially awkward kids, so I kept getting them mixed up in my head.

So, all that to say, I'm not entirely sure what to say about this book. It's been a (busy) week since I actually finished it, and I'm not really sure where it sits. I definitely enjoyed it, and it's the shortest book I've read in a while. Charlie is an endearing, lovable, open, honest, very interesting narrator, and I really enjoyed following him through his life, laughing, soaring, learning, cringing with him. Chbosky does and excellent job of bringing him to life, making it easy to forget that it's not actually Charlie writing these letters, which is of course how it should be. And Charlie's letters provide an interesting window on all of the interacting subplots and relationships and storylines that make up his life, and the lives of those around him. And more than anything, everything about this book just makes you fall in love with Charlie as he works through his life. Basically, this book introduces you to and lets you get to know Charlie and by extension his friends, and that alone is a wonderful experience.