What do you think?
Rate this book
389 pages, Hardcover
First published July 25, 2000
I first heard of Adam Cadre through the Lyttle Lytton contest he runs. If that isn't also the case for you, it's an offshoot of the Bulwer-Lytton contest where people come up with terrible opening lines for novels, but with an additional emphasis on brevity and plausibility. I recommend checking it out - Cadre and the entrants really have a knack for "intentional unintentional comedy", as it were. The reason this is all relevant is because the opening lines of Ready, Okay! are punchy and engaging, enough so to be featured in the book's description here, and exactly what you'd expect from someone who'd spent years examining what makes an opening line work (or, rather, not work). But I have to wonder if perhaps this focus on writing an "anti-Lytton" came at the expense of the rest of the novel. I was told to expect the Big Tragedy to occur "in a few weeks", giving a sense of immediacy and uncertainty, and leaving me wondering how much of the novel will elapse beforehand and how much will be devoted to the fallout. But then most of what follows is told in flashbacks (with the occasional reminder of "don't worry I promise we're getting to the Big Tragedy soon"), which quashed that tension and replaced it with the feeling of simply being strung along.
In general, the tone of Ready, Okay! felt a little off to me. The marriage of offbeat characters, witty lines, and horrible events reminded me of Catch-22, or the snippets I've read of Pynchon novels that I swear I'll finish one day, but this didn't quite synthesize properly to me for some reason. I didn't find the cast likable or relatable enough to be invested in their fate on a literal level, but neither did I find them weird enough to invite the sort of tonal suspension of disbelief that I get from the above comparisons. Certain details about the world, like the school's broken clock tower or the "Try PCP!" sign should be funny in isolation, but start to feel contrived when Allen snarks about them to the other characters, as though they were put in the world specifically for use as snark bait.
I'm being very critical about this for a three-star review. Part of this is that it's a lot easier for me to see things that don't work than to notice things that do (I blame my engineering background). Part of it is that I'm not good enough at critique (or writing in general) to translate my gut feelings into an eloquent, coherent thought, so I'm just spending a lot of words blindly grasping in a general direction. And part of it is that it's really a 2.5-star review, in retrospect. The reason I round that up is because, when the rubber hit the road, the Big Tragedy did strike true, and left me with a feeling I couldn't accurately describe for a few days. Plus I like Cadre's blog.