Reading Level: Young Adult
Hardcover: 496 pages
Release Date: May 3, 2011
ISBN-10: 0062024027
ISBN-13: 978-0062024022
Source: purchased copy
In Beatrice Prior's dystopian Chicago, society is divided into five factions, each dedicated to the cultivation of a particular virtue—Candor (the honest), Abnegation (the selfless), Dauntless (the brave), Amity (the peaceful), and Erudite (the intelligent). On an appointed day of every year, all sixteen-year-olds must select the faction to which they will devote the rest of their lives. For Beatrice, the decision is between staying with her family and being who she really is—she can't have both. So she makes a choice that surprises everyone, including herself.
During the highly competitive initiation that follows, Beatrice renames herself Tris and struggles to determine who her friends really are—and where, exactly, a romance with a sometimes fascinating, sometimes infuriating boy fits into the life she's chosen. But Tris also has a secret, one she's kept hidden from everyone because she's been warned it can mean death. And as she discovers a growing conflict that threatens to unravel her seemingly perfect society, she also learns that her secret might help her save those she loves...or it might destroy her.
—Goodreads
Book Review
Prior to reading
Enclave, I had already set the bar of expectations
pretty low for dystopian YA fiction. Afterwards, I reset it to about a foot off the ground. Therefore, all
Divergent had to do in order to get into my good graces was a
little hop right over to the other side. Easy-peasy-lemon-squeezy, right? Obviously not, 'cos
Divergent aimlessly stumbled about, tripped over its own feet, and then proceeded to face plant into the ground like a drunken frat boy at a keg party. I was not amused.
My book lovin' peeps, I'm warning you now. This review is going to be brutally honest. Why? Because
Divergent frustrated the hell out of me and wasted several hours of my life. Tit for tat. And I know, I could have put the book down & never picked it up again, but like many of you, I
hate not finishing a book, especially if it costs me $18 plus tax. Also, given the fact that
Divergent is almost
500 pages long and has received rave reviews, I was hoping that at the very least about 200 of those would be made of awesome. Therefore, I kept reading and waiting, but the awesome never made an appearance.
Anyways, let's get this show on the road. Brace yourselves. This might get ugly.
The plot...hmm, well I would describe it in the following arithmetic terms: 2 + 2 = 5. In other words, it was painfully simplistic and more than a little logically handicapped. And here is why: (1) There was virtually no world-building and NOTHING was ever adequately explained, concretely defined, or sufficiently developed and (2) the logic behind the concepts in this book as well as several actions of its characters was so full of holes that it was basically Swiss cheese.
First of all, we are never told when and how the factions came into being. We are simply told that Candor (the honest), Abnegation (the selfless), Dauntless (the brave), Amity (the peaceful), and Erudite (the intelligent) were created to ensure that society functions efficiently and to prevent war. Well guess what? That makes no sense at all. Because by their very existence, structure, and way of living the factions promote things like segregation, discrimination, inequality, oppression, and competing belief systems. Sound familiar? They should. After all, they are the leading causes of discord & war among human civilizations throughout history. What a way to shoot yourself in the foot while simultaneously getting butted in the face by your gun's recoil. Bravo!
We are also told very little of what each faction actually does, and what we are told is fairly silly. Abnegation allegedly runs the government while being a complete pushover with no backbone. Erudite researches stuff, works on developing new technology, and arrogantly shuns & slanders other factions. Candor consists of human lie detectors who talk smack and openly insult everybody on a regular basis. Amity does nothing but smile and appear semi-catatonic half the time. And the Dauntless are supposed to serve as security, but in reality are just a bunch of reckless daredevils with borderline sociopathic tendencies. How this society manages to function at all or get anything done, I have no freakin' clue.
So what happens in
Divergent? Nothing all that interesting or exciting until about the last 70 pages. The first 400+ are dedicated to Beatrice, aka Tris, being initiated into the Dauntless, undergoing completely asinine training (read: senseless brawling, death-defying acts of stupidity, contrived psychological torture), receiving a makeover, and repeatedly getting the snot beat out of her.
Oh, I almost forgot. Tris also ends up finding
twu lurve. Her love interest of choice is an older guy who (surprise, surprise) she knows almost nothing about and who treats her like crap in public because apparently it's for her own good. Moreover, Tris is not even pretty and looks like a 12-year-old child, but Four, the hottest badass around who is perfect at everything he does, thinks she's the best thing since sliced bread. AND...wait for it...wait for it...he just so happens to be a virgin with a tragic past & a wounded heart (making him broody & tough but with a gentle, soft side that no one else but Tris gets to see). I kid you not. Man, the cookie cutters making the rounds in YA fiction seriously need to get confiscated ASAP. Amirite?
Speaking of Tris, she started off kinda robotic, turned into a hypocritical biatch, took up membership in the TSTL club, and then strapped on a red bandana and acted like Rambo. To say that I disliked her would be an understatement. She passed judgement on EVERYONE and for things she herself did. In my opinion, she was cocky, mean, self-centered, and immature. On top of that, despite a couple of different people putting themselves on the line to protect her secret and warning her that being found out would probably result in execution, Tris frequently did things that were the equivalent of stamping DIVERGENT on her forehead and yelling "Here I am!" while jumping up & down, pointing at herself.
The sad thing is I could probably go on for several more paragraphs listing all the examples of unrealistic, illogical plot points & nonsensical ideas as well as reasons why I didn't like this book (e.g. the idiotic train jumping, the shoddy definition/concept of being divergent, a teenager serving as faction leader, the miniscule adult involvement, the mind control bullshit, Tris suddenly transforming into an unstoppable human killing machine, etc.) But I won't because I'm tired of typing, and I'm sure you're tired of reading this review turned rant. Needless to say, I have no intention of picking up
Insurgent (book #2).
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