by Jason Reynolds
Overall: 4 out of 5 stars
Before he was killed, Will’s brother taught Will The Rules: No crying, no snitching, and get revenge. Those are the guidelines for survival in their neighborhood, and Will takes them literally, until the morning after his brother’s death. In the elevator down to take care of the third rule, ghosts from Will’s path enter on each floor to tell him something he didn’t know about their death and how it is from the other side. In the 60+ second elevator ride, Will finally learns there is another way to deal with his brother’s death.
It took me two tries (and a pep talk from our teen librarian) to get into this one. As with many books, by the time my hold came in I’d forgotten what had actually hooked me about it, but she helped me remember. (Also the device of the 60-second elevator ride composing most of the narrative doesn’t kick in until after dozens of pages of backstory.) Once I was into it, though, this novel in verse slowly and subtly and then all at once left me agog with the topic fitting snugly into a hugely important gun violence discussion happening on the national level. There were several times when Reynolds’ mastery of language and mirroring had me gaping at his brilliance. (Spoiler: I fully expected Will’s mind to have been changed in 60 seconds but the ending made me unsure and I had to double-check with the teen librarian.)