My first Jose Saramago, and probably my last.
I picked up this book because it had the most brilliant storyline, I thought it was going to be an excellent read for sure. Sadly, it wasn't. The premise of the book was very unique with death pretty much going on strike, but the execution was highly lacking.
The story had the potential to be incredible, with sarcasm and wit and humour coating the pages. It was neither witty nor sarcastic nor funny. It was rather boring. Page after page after page after page of boring text, that just went on and on and on. I never thought I'd see the day where I'd actually miss punctuation! I hated the format of the book, yes it was quite interesting at the beginning, but after the first couple of chapters I just wanted it to stop! He spends the better part of the book describing and explaining things in boring detail without presenting us with any real characters or solid interpretation of his amazing idea, that it just killed the story for me.
Yes, one can say it was quite the philosophical book, but so was Ayn Rand's Fountainhead, and yet she was able to create a proper storyline to interpret and convey her philosophies. That being said, one can also say that this is just his style, and that is fair enough, but it's just very disappointing that such a great idea has gone to waste due to this being "his style".
It takes us half the book - and that's saying something, since the book is pretty small - to get to the core of the story, and that is death herself. Her decision at the end was very anti-climatic and quite silly to tell you the truth, it just made the whole book seem that much more implausible for me.
I also really got tired of the many repetitions throughout the book - I didn't know how many more times I could take his theory about God and death being opposite sides of the coin!! Not to mention his habit of listing all the synonyms of one word, i.e "mime, gesture, pantomime" - p.104, "features, attributes and characteristics" - p.118 - just to name a couple.
Sometimes, his style of writing reminded me of Lemony Snicket's series of unfortunate events books, but those were overflowing with sarcasm, wit and humour, and Daniel Handler actually pulled it off wonderfully in his series!! (unlike Saramago - who only succeeded in boring me)
To be fair though, once I started reading this story, I would always stop and question one thing or another, with everyone not dying and so on, I'd think why can't they leave for instance? And the next chapter he introduces the idea of people leaving to the border to die, and then I'd think why are the animals dying? And the next chapter he would explain how animals had another death figure. Therefore, I do appreciate the fact that he pretty much tried to think of everything and answer all the questions. It still didn't make it interesting enough for me. This small book took me a week to finish, I couldn't believe how much it dragged.
All in all...great and interesting idea, not so much the execution, and I don't see myself reading another Saramago.