
Who loves getting a big reward with only a little investment? I do! That's how I felt after reading The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau-Banks by E. Lockhart. On its shiny teenybopper romance quartz surface, the book appears to be a fairly short young adult fictional novel about a prestigious prep school and the cliques and social hierarchy that exist there. But, underneath its surface, there is an impressive amount of philosophical gold.
Frankie Landau-Banks starts off her sophomore year at Alabaster with the same mindset she had from her freshman year. She has a nice group of friends, but not too many, she gets good grades, has a crush on a cute senior and obeys her overprotective mother. Over the summer, however, she morphed from an awkward fourteen year-old into a stunning young woman, and the changes in her physical appearance are quickly noticed and appreciated by the rich, beautiful and powerful crowd at her school. As she is drawn into a world where opportunities seem endless and consequences invisible, Frankie develops an appetite for that lifestyle and begins to challenge the unwritten rules that threaten to keep her away from it.
I suppose one can think of this as a pro-feminism rah-rah tale, but I think it's more about personal agency and empowerment than gender. Certainly, Frankie is female therefore most of her why-can't-I's had to do with the exclusion she felt from not being allowed into the all-male secret Basset Hound society, but the scope of the novel goes far beyond what girls can and cannot do. The idea of the panopticon - or the idea that people follow rules because they never know who may be watching - is such a delightfully profound concept cleverly disguised as teenage peer pressure. Of course, there are a lot more rules to follow and a lot more angst about what people think about you if you don't follow certain rules when you're a teenager, but that ponopticon doesn't go away upon completion of high school. Most of our lives are controlled by it - for good and bad. Without it, there would be anarchy and with it there is integrity, but, as our young protagonist points out, it usually brings fear, limits and status quos too.
Should you desire, when you finish thinking about what you do when no one is watching, there are a lot of ideas about feminism to consider, not to mention nepotism, reverse psychology and the possibility we are all puppets being controlled by secret societies.
Or, you can simply enjoy Frankie's delightfully fresh coming-of-age story. I loved cheering for her. And jeering too.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Book Review - The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau-Banks
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I really enjoyed this book. I'm glad you liked it too!!
one of my favorite reads last year! The impression that continues to linger for me is her last interaction with The Boy (can't remember his name!), when she tried to give him back his t-shirt. She realizes, I think, that not all boys/men will be able to deal with strong women, and that by being herself she will, inevitably, limit who she can be with. I think that is a sad bit of knowledge to end the story with---sad, but true.
And, I have to add, I LOVED the play with language in this book!
Yes, I loved the wordplay too. Exacly something I would have done, and thought myself mighty cool, when I was a teenager.
My favorite thing about the book was how it didn't vilify the elite at the school, like so many books in this genre can do. Yes, they predictably seem unable to grow, feel and empathize, but I thought the scenes when she was immersed in THE group were really well done. The confidence, the undeserved but completely given respect and devotion from the rest of the school was all there. I've often wondered why popular people get to be popular. It's like complaining about how much celebrities make, or professional athletes. They get paid so much for doing something that matters so little because we pay them! They are popular because we pay attention to them and call them popular.
I only wish Frankie might have seen during the book that the labels were unnecessary instead of wanting them for herself. But, I think she's going to figure it out. The last few pages hinted at her transformation.
I think this might be just what I'm looking for.
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