Fahrenheit 451 by
Ray Bradbury
My rating:
3 of 5 stars
I wonder if reading Fahrenheit 451 in 2016 as a 38 year old is like listening to The Beatles as in 1991 as a 13 year old as opposed to listening to Nirvana in 1991 as a 13 year old. I love The Beatles, one of my favorite bands ever, but I doubt I really appreciated in 1991 how significant the musical contribution they were making when their music was first released. What I thought in 1991 of The Beatles is, "this music sounds cool and I enjoy listening to it." On the other hand, when I heard Nirvana for the first time in 1991, I was floored at how awesome and different the music was from what was being released at the time... and I also thought "this music sounds cool and I enjoy listening to it."
Fahrenheit 451 was a really fun read and an important read (I really hate using "important" that way, it sounds so NPR-ish), but I almost feel like I have to give it four or five stars, not because I "really liked it" or thought "it was amazing" but because if I only give it three stars because what I really thought about it was, "I liked it" I am not giving it the proper respect it deserves.
I read this book because my eleven-year-old wanted to read it and I didn't know if it was age appropriate and wanted to make sure. I am excited that she wants to read a book like this and I hope she understands it, but I suspect a lot of it will be lost on her (as I am sure a lot of it was lost on me).
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