“Life’s too short to slow down, and no one knows this better than the young, the rich, and the screwed up.
In ‘The Faster They go…,’ the kids of The M of A and the P face the biggest, most dramatic situation their pretty heads and shiny hair have to fave ever: they are NOT invited to the biggest open party of the season! That sucks, really, especially if you already planned on who you’re wearing, right? Shit.
In ‘The Harder They Crash,’ things take a turn for the worse as they realize that surviving through the school year means dealing with the biggest threat they have to face: each other. With hearts racing, and hormones raging, there’s no stopping now.
Two exciting stories, one not quite unreal sequel. Brace yourself. You’re in for a ride.”
I’m confused. It hasn’t been that long since I put down the first book in Siege Malvar’s Not Quite Unreal series, but I seem to have lost all grasp of what’s going on. Is it because the book doesn’t immediately pick up from the events of the first novel? Maybe.
What I do know is this: the writing is tighter, and characters are given space to breathe, even at the expense of diminished ‘screen time’ for others. Good things. Unfortunately, this also highlights the book’s weakness: its lack of focus.
Roles, the first novel off the Not Quite Unreal series, made the collective cast its main character. While everyone had different goals and different story lines, it all connected to one thing: the role image plays in the lives of people. Crash, on the other hand, had no uniting theme.
We know who the characters are. We know their dreams. We know where they are going. But, like Glee in Season 4, the characters don’t seem to know who they are in relation to each other anymore. It’s one major weakness that makes Crash pale in comparison to its predecessor. Because, suddenly, instead of having one major character, we have a bunch of minor ones who are scrambling at the tiny scraps of pages they are given to work with.
Crash lives up to its title. Which isn’t necessarily a good thing. The stories crash. And clash. And I wonder if this is the book the author wanted to write. Because while the writing is cleaner, it also doesn’t feel like the Malvar we read in Roles and Wakasang Wasak: books written before and after Crash, respectively.
The book cuts off at another cliffhanger, pretty much promising a third book in the series. But seeing as Crash was published five years ago, one has to wonder what’s taking Visprint so long to publish it. Have they dropped the title? Or is Malvar taking his time in writing the follow up?
Whatever the answer may be, I just hope Malvar brings back the magic of Roles that he lost in Crash: the sense of unity that made readers want to like this bunch of unlikeable rich kids.