A review by loyaultemelie
To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf

emotional reflective slow-paced
  • Plot- or character-driven? N/A
  • Strong character development? It's complicated
  • Loveable characters? It's complicated
  • Diverse cast of characters? No
  • Flaws of characters a main focus? N/A

5.0

 
One of those books that makes such an impression, describing what particularly struck you so much feels almost impossible. If I had to describe this book, I would say it's like falling asleep as a child in the backseat of a car at night, listening to your parents talking. Or maybe lying on the couch on a summer's day, memories passing to and fro, a random view from the window catching on you. I don't think I've ever read a book that deals so deftly with memory, which mimics so beautifully the way people think, the cadence of thought.

I also loved the way the characters fractured and came together, to be in one and in nothing. And the way that this changed
- the shift from point of view to point of view stagnating - when Mrs. Ramsey passes.


But none of these things really captures this book, or why I loved reading it so much. It's just, unlike anything I've ever read. It's difficult to describe because life and thinking and feeling is difficult to describe. Eventually I might get  my thoughts in order, but for now I am merely adrift on thoughts and feelings and the sense that this book may be the best I've read this year.