Book Review: Tiny Tin House
But there is a saving grace society out there called the “Liberté.” And a neighborhood with tiny tin houses and people who do believe in true loving Christian values and equal rights. Meryn finds her way there and lives with a family until she can get her tiny tin house ready. There is so much more to the story; you’d just have to read it.
For instance, chips inserted in the right arms are an everyday reality. The definitive caste systems and the names are eerie: Worker Caste, Governance, Exalted. And the lawmakers who rule (Guardian Angels, the RD—Reformation Directorate guardians) are feared and hated by many.
The cover is striking, and the content is intriguing. Just the title made me want to read the book. Also, with phrases like “the clouds played hide-n-seek with the sun,” “the stars winked off and on,” “fear warred with sympathy,” and “my nightmare crystallized before me,” I found the style of writing lovely and unique. Loved the futuristic imagination, too. In one part, especially in the retail store where Meryn works, there are “live quins.” (Very life-like mannequins, it seems—something like straight out of a Twilight Zone episode.)
It’s a biblical kind of story, though, in many ways, so occasionally I felt like the preaching and teaching went on just a tad too long. But it all fell in sync with the story, so I understood the necessity.
This book is an excellent good read with absolutely profound significance in a day and age where most of the atrocities “imagined” in the book tragically actually happen every day in the year 2023, whether in Iran, where girls are poisoned or shot down in the streets, or elsewhere as females are denied rights or silenced all over the world by “MORALITY POLICE.”