Jane Eyre. I've seen several film versions of it, but until now I'd never read the novel. Shame on me. I was motivated to read it after it appeared on my daughter's English literature syllabus this year. I didn't read it simultaneously with her class, but nearly so-- I was a month or two late. Most literature from the 1800s always frightened me off in the past (Jane Eyre was published in 1847), and I'm still not over my somewhat inexplicable Dickens-phobia (but maybe I'm coming closer to a cure). Jane Eyre is amazingly accessible and a real page-turner full of unique characters and plot-twists. Of course, I knew the secret of the madwoman in the attic, but what a treat it must have been in 1847 to read it with no spoilers. Such suspense! It really is a haunting story, full of tragedy, but one that is full of life and love as well. I think I would have to say it's definitely a girls' book and I was surprised at some of the hints at feminism at such an early time. Anyway, I'm glad to have checked it off my list. I'm now reading Jean Rhys's Wide Sargasso Sea, which is a prequel to Jane Eyre and attempts to tell the story of Bertha Mason, Rochester's insane wife who came from the Caribbean.
A woman viciously murders her seemingly doting husband. We meet up with her several years later in a mental facility, where a therapist tries to get her to speak and to reveal her story. Who is innocent and who is the victim? The answer isn’t straightforward. The resolution to the novel features a real twist that will have the reader questioning the chronology of the different narrative threads in the book. A real page-turner.


Comments
Post a Comment