So here's something
interesting that someone might gather from reading this blog. I tend to shy
away from reading books that were published recently or are outrageously
popular. The Hunger Games would fall into both categories; the book is so
widely appreciated by the general public that you can already see trailers for
the movie. Spontaneously I decided to try and shake off my contrarian nature. I
resolved that I would see what it is that everyone is talking about.
Mockingbirds and Dystopias
Perhaps the most
important thing to know about The Hunger
Games is that it is a young adult novel (YA). This book was not intended
for me. Thus, what follows here may justifiably be regarded as unfair of me.
But you have to keep in mind that just because I no longer read YA novels
anymore doesn't mean that I never did. The book that The Hunger Games has most in common with is Ender's Game, and I will be going back to that comparison
throughout this review.
The premise of The Hunger Games is simple. After some
sort of climactic and apocalyptic event, the United States is separated into 12
Districts and the Capitol. Each year, the Districts are forced to send a
teenage boy and girl to the Capitol for a giant free-for-all deathmatch, with
the lone winner earning special treatment, food, and resources for his
District. Given that the majority of Districts scrape by, this provides
incentive for the Districts to get into the competition while, at the same
time, having to give up teens for the nasty endurance match keeps the Districts
in fear and in line, subservient to the Capitol's power.
Spoilers this point
onward.
Holes in the Premise
First off, I found the
premise to be inherently flawed. Can you imagine giving up your child without
fuss to some emotionless bureaucracy that forces said child to fight for his or
her life and probably die brutally to an audience of millions (as every
District is required to watch)? I refuse to believe that there weren't revolts
on the spot! We've all heard stories of how mothers can lift cars to save their
children; humans can be irrationally defensive of their kids. Yet the premise
fails to reflect that. Never once do we see or hear of mothers or fathers
stepping forth to fight for their children, even if the effort is futile. And I
found this rather unbelievable.
Also, the book never
explains how such a system came to be and how it is accepted even by those who
live in the Capitol. The Capitol folk are portrayed as slightly ignorant but
not without heart, and it seems unlikely that these people would be totally
cool with a system that viciously exploits 12 regions all in the name of more
luxuries. And one can't claim that they are being kept in the dark as they get
to see kids murder each other on an annual basis. You'd expect at least SOME
empathy and outrage over the injustice of the system but, eerily, you never see
it.
Questionable Depths
One of the things that
Ender's Game and The Hunger Games have in common is the fact that both feature kids
being forced into situations where they have to fight for their lives, adapt
quickly, or face the consequences. The difference is in the seriousness. In Ender's Game, we witness the cruel
treatment and isolation of Ender, who is forged into a weapon of war to save
humanity from utter destruction. All the while, we are led to question whether
the ends justify the means, the psychology of soldiers, whether morality comes
before survival, and more.
By contrast, The Hunger Games seems to promise a
similarly intense tale, but then spends the entire book coddling the
protagonist. Katniss is cast as a hardened survivor of a girl, yet virtually
gets handed the victory on a platter. She is made to look like the best of them
all, she constantly receives gifts from her sponsors (and even gifts from other
Districts). She is protected by the boy who transparently moons after her, her
skills outstrip and are more useful than those of anyone else in the
competition. Whenever she seems to get into actual trouble, she is saved by
other sympathetic combatants who conveniently manage to get killed before she
has to do them in; gray morality is conveniently and perpetually avoided. The
setting, flawed as it is, permits interesting ethical, psychological, and
philosophical questions and situations that are all avoided through total
absence or convenient cop-outs.
Conclusion
However, all of this
is not to suggest that The Hunger Games
is bad. I just went into it with high expectations given its popularity,
compared it to other YA adults that I had enjoyed, and walked away slightly
disappointed. But it was definitely readable, the writing flowed well (though
the author like to avoid describing setting for some reason), and the action
kept me rolling along. The characters, while sometimes predictable, grew on me.
And there were a number of poignant moments scattered throughout that I very
much look forward to seeing in the movie.
I enjoyed The Hunger Games and have hope for its
sequels, but I don't think I quite understand why it is as popular as it is.
All in all, it felt... skeletal. The premise, if fully fleshed out more, could
have been spectacular. If more time were spent putting the main characters
through some meaningful trials, it would've felt more genuine. I guess I'm just
saddened by what could have been. Hopefully the sequels will overcome/answer my
criticisms and give me that which I yearn for.
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