I don't know how to talk about this book without babbling incoherently for several paragraphs. I read it many weeks, and many books, ago and still it plays on my mind.
It is told from Marcelo's point of view, with first person narrative. Marcelo himself is a bit innocent and naive and, as such, the story can feel like that. Telling the story like this worked for me though. I felt disjointed and confused when Marcelo did because he can't distinguish the subtleties of facial expressions and tone of voice like other people can and so, as a reader, I couldn't either. Obviously, unlike Marcelo, I could work out the true intention of people and what was going on from the limited information given. I found it cranked up the tension and frustration, particularly later on in the story when Marcelo is trying to decide what is the right thing to do and the consequences thereafter.
What I also liked was how different people react to and interact with Marcelo. We have his mother, Aurora, who is very easy going and gives Marcelo the time he needs to process information before reacting or answering and usually allowing him to make his own choices as much as possible. His father, Arturo, however, is rather more uptight and unsure of how to deal with Marcelo and even more unsure of how to describe his condition. He goes as far to call it a 'cognitive disorder' to his colleagues which both confuses and annoys Marcelo as this is not what is wrong with him. Arturo is keen to push Marcelo into the "real world", be it the law firm or mainstream school for his final year, fearing he is leading a too sheltered life at Paterson, the school for the disabled that he currently goes to. I can understand both Arturo's and Marcelo's points here. For Arturo, he wants the best for his son and for him to fit in better with "normal" people whereas Marcelo wants to finish school at the place, with the people, he has always known. And it's not like Marcelo is drifting through life, unsure of what to do. He has a very clear plan: become a nurse specialising in physical therapy, breed horses and set up a therapy centre for the disabled which utilises hippotherapy. I often got the impression Arturo wasn't aware of this plan of Marcelo's. He never once asked 'what next?' after Marcelo finishes school, unlike Aurora.
Then there is the law firm and the characters there. Jasmine is the young woman Marcelo is first assigned to work with. She runs the mailroom and is initially standoffish towards him, not particularly wanting him there. Eventually, though, she warms to him and is attracted to him, although our Marcelo doesn't quite realise this! I liked that she treated him like a regular person unlike the vast majority of the other employees, who regarded him as 'slow' or 'retarded'. Wendell is the other partner's son and he is a sleaze ball if ever I met one. He may be a law student bit he is content to coast through life with as little effort as possible, tricking Marcelo into doing the grunt work, while playing on yachts and generally being a bit of a playboy. It's fun to watch Wendell try to manipulate Marcelo into persuading Jasmine to visit his boat, while knowing full well that Marcelo won't.
Neither Arturo nor Wendell gave Marcelo enough credit regarding his understanding of the world and that was, essentially, their downfall.
While this is mainly a talky, character driven book about the right and wrongs of the world and religion (Marcelo's special interest - don't worry, it's informative rather than preachy), there is also a very interesting mystery included in the story - the girl in the photo with half a face. What happened to her, whose fault is it and why aren't they helping her? For me, this was when the story started coming into its own. This, not the law firm or mainstream school, is the "real world" in this novel. Here we get to see Marcelo grow as a character in leaps and bounds as he tries to determine the right course of action and realises the consequences if he does the right thing for the girl or the right thing for his father.
It is safe to say I loved this book. I wanted to hug it when I had finished it. I came away with the feeling that, despite his difficulty in understanding people, Marcelo had a firmer grasp on the real world and the people in it than his father, or anyone else, anticipated or appreciated. It may be too sickly and saccharine for some readers but for me it was perfect.