Starry Nights by Daisy Whitney
Bloomsbury USA | Hardcover, 280 pages
Publication Date: September 3rd, 2013
Rating: 3 out of 5 Stars
As much as he’s one of those boys that has the potential to become a heartthrob, Julien seemed a little too perfect for my taste. He’s just way too cultured and way too nice. The boy also barely blinked when he witnessed all the bizarre happenings that were happening to the art. I mean, if an 18th century figure leapt off the canvas they were in, any normal boy would shit my pants and go running the opposite direction. It was just hard to explain how laid-back he was about it.
I do love how the author effortlessly describe each art pieces without sounding pretentious. The Art History is fascinating as well. I found myself going on the internet and searching for pictures of the art she’s mentioned. I love books that lead me to read up on an entirely different subject altogether. I’ve never wanted to go visit a museum as I have while I was reading this book.
The arches of this novel are kind of ridiculous: muses that lives in a basement, a human muse, the ghost of Rembrandt possessing other people in the hopes of forging himself, a powder of some sort that inspires people and truthfully, it’s the whole Night of the Museum inspired story that did me in. It was pretty funny in a are-you-kidding-me? kind of way. There was also a part of the story where all I could see in my head while reading was that video, Take on Me by A-ha. Basically, Julien can draw whatever it is he wants, sprinkle some
fairy “muse” dust and voila! Yeah.
Sorry for yet another passive-aggressive review but it’s really hard to put the reading experience into words, to be honest. Don’t get me wrong; I did enjoy reading this. It was a fast read and like I said, you’ll learn a thing or two about art. It’s just so out there, that’s all. It has some pretty quirky secondary characters with personalities bigger than the major characters. Which is too bad because I thought Julien and Clio were great. Just…don’t ask about the romance between them. It’s just. Have I mentioned the word, ridiculous yet? Yeah.