The Basic Eight
by Daniel Handler
My current favorite author obsession: Daniel Handler. The past two months, I've read two of his adultier books and reread a couple of A Series of Unfortunate Events books. And it's almost summer; why wouldn't I be in the mood for a little murder?
The Basic Eight are a clique of high school seniors (there are eight of them; clever name, yes?) who are of the classy, intelligent variety. They have garden parties and cocktail parties and dinner parties, oh my. The thing is, you can be the classiest, smartest person in the whole school, but you'll still fall prey to high school drama. It's inevitable. And if things ever get too overwhelming, sometimes you just gotta kill someone to release some stress.
It's an epistolary book. What you see is Flannery Culp's edited diary, so it's a mix of what she actually wrote and what she's added later for pizzazz.
Let's talk about the narrator, the murderess, the ring leader of the Basic Eight, Miss Flannery Culp. She's unreliable and she works it. She'll have a conversation with one of her friends and then repeat it verbatim with another. She'll get a ride with a friend and tell you what they said while they were in the car, and then get out and tell you she walked to school. She tries to slyly worm her way out of things that she blatantly tells you she did earlier on. She's got panache, though. You just have to roll with it.
As for the actual plot, it's both dark and comical, and it's also very tense. It's kind of like when you conspire with your friends that your English teacher steals dogs from people's yards and eats them, and then you find out that he actually does. The foreshadowing was great. It left me on edge just waiting for the big day.
I have two criticisms, and those are that the twist ending, albeit shocking and surprising and all that jazz, fit strangely with the rest of the story. And the book was paced oddly. There were times when I just wanted to get to the climax already.
The Basic Eight is a great high schoolie satire. A great read especially for late April end-of-the-school-year days when you find yourself dreaming up elaborate ways to kill off your Chemistry teacher (not that you do that).
It's an epistolary book. What you see is Flannery Culp's edited diary, so it's a mix of what she actually wrote and what she's added later for pizzazz.
Let's talk about the narrator, the murderess, the ring leader of the Basic Eight, Miss Flannery Culp. She's unreliable and she works it. She'll have a conversation with one of her friends and then repeat it verbatim with another. She'll get a ride with a friend and tell you what they said while they were in the car, and then get out and tell you she walked to school. She tries to slyly worm her way out of things that she blatantly tells you she did earlier on. She's got panache, though. You just have to roll with it.
As for the actual plot, it's both dark and comical, and it's also very tense. It's kind of like when you conspire with your friends that your English teacher steals dogs from people's yards and eats them, and then you find out that he actually does. The foreshadowing was great. It left me on edge just waiting for the big day.
I have two criticisms, and those are that the twist ending, albeit shocking and surprising and all that jazz, fit strangely with the rest of the story. And the book was paced oddly. There were times when I just wanted to get to the climax already.
The Basic Eight is a great high schoolie satire. A great read especially for late April end-of-the-school-year days when you find yourself dreaming up elaborate ways to kill off your Chemistry teacher (not that you do that).