A fascinating idea competently executed; I was surprisingly engaged by this romance despite a frequent excess of detail (the reader is really not likely to be all that interested in exactly what dishes are being ordered and eaten in the Thai restaurant). ‘Surprisingly’ because I am generally not very keen on romances and approached this book with some hesitation, encouraged only by the presence of time travel implying science fiction; my favourite genre. And yet, despite that time travel, this really is a romance first and science fiction second. In fact the idea of time travel being a genetic disorder is, from a science perspective ludicrous, but it allowed what all good science fiction allows; the opportunity to explore the implications of a situation that simply cannot arise in real life. And explore it Niffenegger certainly did, and with considerable flair.
The story can be a little difficult to follow, but what time travel story isn’t? However Niffenegger’s technique of beginning each section with the relative ages of the two main protagonists – Henry and Clare – does make this a lot easier and despite the entire story being written in first person from each of their perspectives, which I normally dislike, it did work here, again made easier by starting each new perspective with the ‘Henry:’ or ‘Clare:’. Simple but effective.
The story of the romance itself is successful in being sweet without being syrupy and poignant without being sentimental. And that is probably why I enjoyed it so much. Niffenegger manages to convey the trials and tribulations of romance without ever resorting to the clichés of misunderstanding fuelled breakups, the love and passion without ghastly sentimentalism.
Throughout the book I was, I confess, dreading the ending; I simply couldn’t see how the story could be ended without turning it into either a clichéd tragedy or an equally clichéd ‘happily ever after.’ But yet again Niffenegger came through, delivering an ending that might not have been the best I have ever read but it satisfied without resorting to either cliché.
The Time Traveler’s Wife is not my usual style of book but it is one that I am very glad to have read. However I do have one big criticism that greatly irritated me; Niffenegger constantly and unnecessarily does artistic and literary name dropping. I understand already that she is clearly very knowledgeable on art and very well read, I don't need to be reminded of this every chapter.
4/5 stars
The story can be a little difficult to follow, but what time travel story isn’t? However Niffenegger’s technique of beginning each section with the relative ages of the two main protagonists – Henry and Clare – does make this a lot easier and despite the entire story being written in first person from each of their perspectives, which I normally dislike, it did work here, again made easier by starting each new perspective with the ‘Henry:’ or ‘Clare:’. Simple but effective.
The story of the romance itself is successful in being sweet without being syrupy and poignant without being sentimental. And that is probably why I enjoyed it so much. Niffenegger manages to convey the trials and tribulations of romance without ever resorting to the clichés of misunderstanding fuelled breakups, the love and passion without ghastly sentimentalism.
Throughout the book I was, I confess, dreading the ending; I simply couldn’t see how the story could be ended without turning it into either a clichéd tragedy or an equally clichéd ‘happily ever after.’ But yet again Niffenegger came through, delivering an ending that might not have been the best I have ever read but it satisfied without resorting to either cliché.
The Time Traveler’s Wife is not my usual style of book but it is one that I am very glad to have read. However I do have one big criticism that greatly irritated me; Niffenegger constantly and unnecessarily does artistic and literary name dropping. I understand already that she is clearly very knowledgeable on art and very well read, I don't need to be reminded of this every chapter.
4/5 stars