Admittedly, when I read the description of this book, I knew it was going to be weird. I’m used to weird. Last year I read Slaughterhouse-Five and A Handmaid’s Tale, I am prepared for strange. But The World According to Garp was a whole new kind of weird.
When people fell from the sky and turned into animals in The Satanic Verses,
it wasn’t a problem because you could tell Rushdie was using magical
realism to prove a point. When Alex and his gang broke into houses and
raped women in A Clockwork Orange it was disturbing but made sense in a dystopian novel. When Chief started talking about listening machines in the walls in One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest it didn’t phase me because he was in an asylum at the time. But with Garp, all the characters are basically normal people but have the most messed-up lives of just about any book I have read.
The novel starts with nurse Jenny Fields, a young woman who is so
practical as to have almost no emotions besides a strong maternal
instinct. She decides she wants to have a baby but has no interest in
men or romance, so she essentially rapes a nearly-braindead and dying
young soldier in her hospital in order to impregnate herself. Weird. And
things start getting more strange from there.
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