
Review
I’m not really sure where to start talking about this book or what to say. One thing is for sure, this wasn’t the book for me. While there were things that I did like, they were quickly overshadowed by all of the things that I didn’t like. It’s quite unfortunate, really, because I was definitely looking forward to reading this book and had had it on my radar for ages. I’m somewhat disappointed to say that my personal rating for this book is 2 out of 5 ⭐. That’s largely because of how the novel changes in direction, tone, and feel (in my mind) as it goes. The Nightingale starts as lived-in wartime realism, then slowly it begins to shift into a chain of melodramatic set pieces where plot convenience replaces consequence.
Let me start by writing about the things that I did enjoy. First, I really loved the initial moments of world-building. The way in which the author described the characters’ lives and surroundings was something that caught my attention right away. In particular, I really liked how some locations had additional backstory to them. This information was done in such a way that it didn’t distract from the development of the story, nor did it overwhelm readers with information. It was just some type of lore, so to speak, that made the world feel more real and alive.
Closely related to this, I also really enjoyed how the routine and habits for some of the characters were established. It was easy to see and understand what they did in their daily lives, their concerns, and just their overall lifestyle pace. It also served as a fantastic contrast in showing how the mundane repetition of their day-to-day was broken and transformed by the war and how this was normalized or further changed as the conflict progressed.
There is something else that I enjoyed, but it didn’t affect the overall novel per se. As I was reading, I noticed that I kept wondering if certain things had really happened or if something had been done in certain ways. I constantly asked myself “huh, that’s interesting, I wonder if that’s true?”. In the end, the answer didn’t matter too much. While I admit that I haven’t done any research myself to see the veracity of these aspects, the book comes across as being well researched. These instances seemed plausible enough, and in some cases, I was aware that similar events had happened, albeit in different locations or contexts. That added to the realness and overall liveliness of the world created.
A couple of final things that I enjoyed are the parallels and differences between the type of resistance and routines that were experienced by each sister. The contrast and similarities between the two was interesting to see develop. I also liked that the novel centers on women and their roles during the war. However, I felt that this focus sometimes stayed at the surface level, rather than being explored as a stronger thematic pillar throughout the book.
Unfortunately, as much as I enjoyed the above, they were not enough for me to fully like this book. It was okay, overall, but they were heavily outweighed by the things that I didn’t like. I’ll try not to be too ranty or complain too much about the negatives.
My first issue with the novel is that it essentially began to resemble some type of soap opera set in WWII. There were points in which I wasn’t sure on what the novel was trying to do. This resemblance to soap opera-like plotting started to bring in familiar tropes, convenient twists and turns, and repetitive emotional loops (more on some of this below). In the end, it seems like this amalgamation was a mostly digestible WWII story. It was safe while having some graphic and tense moments (though it is never overly graphic or gruesome).
Another thing I had an issue with was with the character development. This in particular was somewhat surprising given my initial enjoyment of the world-building and establishing of the story. In short, I felt that the characters kept doing the same things over and over, even though they claimed to have learned their lesson or indicated a change in their thinking.
This in particular was worsened by the fact that the story had pretty uneven pacing, and it didn’t do the book any favors. While the book starts by describing early life, there comes a moment where months pass between one chapter and another. Sometimes these big jumps happen from the section of one chapter to another. While these jumps in time can work, I don’t think they did this book any favors. After all, when we have a character claim to have learned something, only to find them repeating the same things they had done before months later is kind of disappointing. It gives a false sense of maturity and growth. In the end, trying to cover the full extent of the war might have been overly ambitious and affected the overall pacing, in my view.
Anyway, briefly circling back to the characters, I wasn’t really a big fan of how so many of the main characters are described as attractive. Not only that, but we’re constantly reminded of their beauty. This is particularly true for some characters, where their attractiveness is mentioned every time they show up on the page again. Conveniently, they were able to mask their beauty when they needed to.
Which leads me to the next thing I didn’t enjoy. One other element that I had an issue with is how convenient the plot is throughout the whole book. I had a constant reaction while I was reading this book, which was to think “of course that happened”. No matter how unlikely and predictable something was, it would likely happen. There were several cases of near misses, actions taken just at the right time, characters showing up exactly at the right moment, or simply information being obtained just when it was needed. It happened enough times that, at some point, I was even speculating on how far the author would take things to have this finished nicely. To be fair, some of those ideas didn’t happen and there was tragedy in the end, but still, the fact that I was expecting that to some degree says something about how I felt about this book.
There were also some plot points that felt a bit forced and weren’t really consistent with previous events. This was a minor issue though, but I did notice it happening here and there. It was mostly evident towards the end of the book.
Speaking of the end, another minor issue I had was the predictability of some of the twists in the end. While there were good attempts to obscure the final reveal, they relied heavily on some of these inconsistencies and convenient occurrences for it to work.
For someone who didn’t know where to start talking about this book or what to say, I sure had a lot to say… But hey, at least now you know why I didn’t like this book, which is the goal of an entry like this, right?
So, in short, here’s what I thought about the book:
- What I liked: World-building, transition from normal life to war-torn life, the contrast between paths, use of historical elements.
- What I didn’t like: Pacing, character development, predictability, full of cliches, too many convenient events
- I am actually not sure who this might be for. Maybe readers looking for WWII story that isn’t too traumatizing? I don’t know who I’d recommend this to, to be honest.
- My rating: 2/5
Based on a quick look at the ratings on Goodreads and The StoryGraph, I’m definitely in the minority though, so your experience might be very different from mine if you read this book. If you’ve already read this book, then feel free to let me know what you think!
Why did I even read this?
First off, if you’re still reading, thank you! Second, that’s a very fair question to ask. Like I said before, I’ve actually been meaning to read this book for a long time. In fact, I’ve had it in my Kindle library since 2016. I’ve added it to reading challenges and yearly lists a couple of times. But for some reason or another, I had never gotten to it until now. One of this year’s prompts for Booklist’s Queen Reading Challenge was to read a book I meant to read last year. I did mean to read The Nightingale last year, so I figured why not get to it now? So that’s pretty much why I ended up reading it. I was looking forward to it, but in the end it wasn’t worth the wait.
Now you might be wondering, what made me want to buy the book in the first place? That’s also an excellent question and something I’ll have to think about. Maybe I’ll update this post once I remember.
Anyway, this was my first time reading something by Kristin Hannah, and it might be my last. She has other books that sound potentially interesting. But I’d be hesitant to give them a shot, the style might just not be for me in the end.
