The depth and richness of the author's rendition of ordinary things in an extraordinary time gives a fabulous insight into what it must have been like as a child growing up in the cultural revolution. If you have an interest in other cultures, or if you like a novel that sucks you in and pushes you on quietly but remorselessly to the end, then you will like this book. Despite having been a child myself at about the same time as the central figure in the book, the different experience of childhood portrayed is staggering. There is one important exception which allows the reader to become fully involved with the characters, and that is that the qualities of emotion described seemed to me pretty universal. Maybe the feel of your grandmothers skirt on your face as you watch her cooking is the same, whether the kitchen is in England or China, the meal chinese dumplings or Victoria sponge. Suffice to say, parts of this book made me cry, which was a bit of a surprise to me! Before reading the book, the cultural revolution was just some political 'thing' I'd vaguely read about in history books. Liu Hong, through her simply stated, enjoyable prose manages somehow to capure the feel of the time, what it was actually like for an ordinary person to live through it -you can somehow smell the smells in this book! I also learnt a lot from the book; if you have always lived in a democracy, this is an interesting insight into what it is like to grow up in a place where to be naughty, for a child or an adult, is really inconceivable(and, of course, an insight into how you go about getting around that sad state of affairs!) This one would be an excellent holiday read - not too heavy going, but with a decent bit of substance - and a bit of love intrigue, too! Well, I enjoyed it, anyway - give it a go!