Cady Sinclair Easton is a Sinclair through and through.
Every summer Cady and her mother embark to the Sinclair family island with her
two aunts, their children, and her grandparents. Yes, to the family island. Everything seems grand
until Cady’s 15th summer on the island, when she has an accident.
For two long years after she cannot remember what happened and no one will tell
her. As Cady heads back to the island in hopes of uncovering what is haunting
her, we are introduced to the Sinclairs…and the Liars.
I picked up We Were
Liars by E. Lockhart because it is the September pick for the Forever YA
Book Club, plus it coincides nicely with my September YA/NA Challenge. I was just recently introduced to E. Lockhart when I read the first
two Ruby Oliver books, which I thought were great. One of my regular patrons
checked out We Were Liars before I
could and I was interested to hear her thoughts. I was surprised to hear that
she didn’t like the story. She thought it was too dark and melancholy. I don’t
think she even finished it. With her thoughts fresh in my mind plus a few
Goodreads rumblings about how sad the book was I admit that I was a little reluctant
to read We Were Liars.
Within 20 pages of starting We Were Liars, I knew I was hooked! I loved the hauntingly
beautiful writing style. It was almost poetic to me. Yes, this story is sad but
Lockhart did an extraordinary job creating a dynastic and dysfunctional family.
As Cady travels back Beechwood Island to expose what her family is hiding about
her accident, we are introduced to the Liars. Cady, her cousins Mirren and
Johnny, and Gat, a family friend, band together as the Liars. They don’t take
part in the pettiness of the family and see the world through the eyes of
idealistic youth.
I don’t think We Were
Liars is for everyone. If you like happy go lucky novels, then definitely skip
this one. If you are fans of mysteries, suspense-fill novels, or of dark novels
in general then I think you will appreciate We
Were Liars. I know I did.
Also…if you don’t like spoilers then stop reading. I just
have to warn you (because I like when people warn me of this)…
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