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Please Ignore Vera Dietz Kindle Edition
Vera’s spent her whole life secretly in love with her best friend, Charlie Kahn. And over the years she’s kept a lot of his secrets. Even after he betrayed her. Even after he ruined everything.
So when Charlie dies in dark circumstances, Vera knows a lot more than anyone—the kids at school, his family, even the police. But will she emerge to clear his name? Does she even want to?
Edgy and gripping, Please Ignore Vera Dietz is an unforgettable novel: smart, funny, dramatic, and always surprising.
- LanguageEnglish
- PublisherKnopf Books for Young Readers
- Publication dateOctober 12, 2010
- Reading age14 years and up
- Grade level9 - 12
- File size3096 KB
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"Vera's struggle to put Charlie behind her [is] at the crux of this witty novel, but nothing compares to the gorgeous unfurling of Vera's relationship with her father. [An] arresting tale." --Booklist, starred review, Nov. 15, 2010
"The writing is phenomenal, the characters unforgettable." --VOYA (Voices of Youth Advocates)
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The pastor is saying something about how Charlie was a free spirit. He was and he wasn't. He was free because on the inside he was tied up in knots. He lived hard because inside he was dying. Charlie made inner conflict look delicious. The pastor is saying something about Charlie's vivacious and intense personality. I picture Charlie inside the white coffin, McDonald's napkin in one hand, felt-tipped pen in the other, scribbling, "Tell that guy to kiss my white vivacious ass. He nevermet me." I picture him crumpling the note and eating it. I picture him reaching for his Zippo lighter and setting it alight, right there in the box. I see the congregation, teary-eyed, suddenly distracted by the rising smoke seeping through the seams. Is it okay to hate a dead kid? Even if I loved him once? Even if he was my best friend? Is it okay to hate him for being dead? Dad doesn't want me to see the burying part, but I make him walk to the cemetery with me, and he holds my hand for the first time since I was twelve. The pastor says something about how we return to the earth the way we came from the earth and I feel thegrass under my feet grab my ankles and pull me down. I picture Charlie in his coffin, nodding, certain that the Great Hunter meant for everything to unfold as it has. I picture him laughing in there as the winch lowers him into the hole. I hear him saying,"Hey, Veer--it's not every day you get lowered into a hole by a guy with a wart on his nose, right?" I look at the guy manning the winch. I look at the grass gripping my feet. I hear a handful of dirt hit the hollow-sounding coffin, and I bury my face in Dad'sside and cry quietly. I still can't really believe Charlie is dead. The reception is divided into four factions. First, you have Charlie's family. Mr. and Mrs. Kahn and their parents (Charlie's grandparents), and Charlie's aunts and uncles and seven cousins. Old friends of the family and close neighbors are included here,too, so that's where Dad and I end up. Dad, still awkward at social events without Mom, asks me forty-seven times between the church and the banquet hall if I'm okay. But really, he's worse off than I am. Especially when talking to the Kahns. They know we knowtheir secrets because we live next door. And they know we know they know. "I'm so sorry," Dad says. "Thanks, Ken," Mrs. Kahn answers. It's hot outside--first day of September--and Mrs. Kahn is wearing long sleeves. They both look at me and I open my mouth to say something, but nothing comes out. I am so mixed up about what I should be feeling, I throw myself into Mrs. Kahn's arms and sob for a few seconds. Then I compose myself and wipe my wet cheeks with the backof my hands. Dad gives me a tissue from his blazer pocket. "Sorry," I say. "It's fine, Vera. You were his best friend. This must be awful hard on you," Mrs. Kahn says. She has no idea how hard. I haven't been Charlie's best friend since April, when he totally screwed me over and started hanging out full-time with Jenny Flick and the Detentionhead losers. Let me tell you--if you think your best friend dying is a bitch,try your best friend dying after he screws you over. It's a bitch like no other. To the right of the family corner, there's the community corner. A mix of neighbors, teachers, and kids that had a study hall or two with him. A few kids from his fifth-grade Little League baseball team. Our childhood babysitter, who Charlie had an endlesscrush on, is here with her new husband. Beyond the community corner is the official-people area. Everyone there is in a black suit of some sort. The pastor is talking with the school principal, Charlie's family doctor, and two guys I never saw before. After the initial reception stuff is over,one of the pastor's helpers asks Mrs. Kahn if she needs anything. Mr. Kahn steps in and answers for her, sternly, and the helper then informs people that the buffet is open. It's a slow process, but eventually, people find their way to the food. "You want anything?" Dad asks. I shake my head. "You sure?" I nod yes. He gets a plate and slops on some salad and cottage cheese. Across the room is the Detentionhead crowd--Charlie's new best friends. They stay close to the door and go out in groups to smoke. The stoop is littered with butts, even though there's one of those hourglass-shaped smokeless ashtrays there. For a whilethey were blocking the door, until the banquet hall manager asked them to move. So they did, and now they're circled around Jenny Flick as if she's Charlie's hopeless widow rather than the reason he's dead. An hour later, Dad and I are driving home and he asks, "Do you know anything about what happened Sunday night?" "Nope." A lie. I do. "Because if you do, you need to say something." "Yeah. I would if I did, but I don't." A lie. I do. I wouldn't if I could. I haven't. I won't. I can't yet. I take a shower when I get home because I can't think of anything else to do. I put on my pajamas, even though it's only seven-thirty, and I sit down in the den with Dad, who is reading the newspaper. But I can't sit still, so I walk to the kitchen andslide the glass door open and close it behind me once I'm on the deck. There are a bunch of catbirds in the yard, squawking the way they do at dusk. I look into the woods, toward Charlie's house, and walk back inside again. "You going to be okay with school tomorrow?" Dad asks. "No," I say. "But I guess it's the best thing to do, you know?" "Probably true," he says. But he wasn't there last Monday, in the parking lot, when Jenny and the Detentionheads, all dressed in black, gathered around her car and smoked. He wasn't there when she wailed. She wailed so loud, I hated her more than I alreadyhated her. Charlie's own mother wasn't wailing that much. "Yeah. It's the first week. It's all review anyway." "You know, you could pick up a few more hours at work. That would probably keep your mind off things." I think the number one thing to remember about my dad is that no matter the ailment, he will suggest working as a possible cure.
THREE AND A HALF MONTHS LATER-- A THURSDAY IN DECEMBER
I turned eighteen in October and I went from pizza maker to pizza deliverer. I also went from twenty hours a week to forty, on top of my schoolwork. Though the only classes worth studying for are Modern Social Thought and Vocabulary. MST is easy homework--everyday we discuss a different newspaper article. Vocab is ten words a week (with bonus points for additional words students find in their everyday reading), using each in a sentence. Here's me using parsimonious in a sentence. My parsimonious father doesn't understand that a senior in high school shouldn't have a full-time job. He doesn't listen when I explain that working as a pizza delivery girl from four until midnight every school night isn't very good for my grades. Instead,my parsimonious father launches into a ten-minute-long lecture about how working for a living is hard and kids today don't get it because they're given allowances they don't earn. Seemingly, this is character building. Apparently, most kids would be thankful. Allegedly, I'm the only kid in my school who isn't "spoiled by our culture of entitlement." This was supposed to keep my mind off Charlie dying--which hasn't worked so far. It's only made it worse. The more I work, the more he follows me. The more he follows me, the more he nags me to clear his name. The more he nags me, the more I hate him forleaving me with this mess. Or for leaving me, period. I'm at the traffic light outside school and I slip the red Pagoda Pizza shirt over my head. I don't care if it messes up my hair, because I need to look a mix of crazy, disheveled, and apathetic to maintain the balancing act of getting good tips and notgetting robbed. I reach under my seat and feel around for the cold glass, and when I find it, I slide it between my legs and twist the metal cap off. Two gulps of vodka later, my eyes are watering and my throat automatically grumbles "Ahhhhh" to get rid ofthe burning. Don't judge. I'm not getting drunk. I'm coping. I pop three pieces of Winterfresh gum into my mouth, slip the bottle back under my seat, and turn left into the Pagoda Pizza Delivery parking lot. My boss at Pagoda is a really cool biker lady with crooked yellow teeth called Marie. We have two other managers. Nathan (Nate) is a six-foot-five black guy with square 1980s glasses, and Steve is in his forties, drives a Porsche, and lives with his mom.One of the other drivers told me that he's loaded and he only works here for fun, but I don't believe what the other drivers say. Most of the time, they're stoned. They tell me, when we're mopping the floor or washing the dishes after closing, that when they'rehigh, they can't look at Marie because her teeth freak them out. Marie is running the store tonight, and when I get in, she smiles at me, like a bagful of broken, sun-aged piano keys, and hands me my change envelope and my Pagoda Phone for the night. Nate is cashing out his day-shift receipts on the computer behindthe stainless-steel toppings island. "Yo, Vera! What's shakin'?" "Hey, Nate." "Anyone ever tell you that you look fine in that uniform?" he asks. He asks this at least twice a week. It's his idea of endearing small talk. "Only you," I say. "It's like you were destined to be a pizza delivery technician," he adds, then slams the cash drawer shut and struts into the back room with me, where he slaps a deposit bag onto the old desk in the office and removes his hokey MC Hammer leather coat fromthe hook on the back of the door. "Destiny's bullshit," I answer. I should know. I've spent my whole life avoiding mine.
YOU'RE WONDERING WHERE MY MOTHER IS
My mother left us when I was twelve. She found a man who was not as parsimonious as my father and they moved to Las Vegas, Nevada, which is two thousand five hundred miles away. She doesn't visit. She doesn't call. She sends me a card on my birthday withfifty dollars in it, which my father nags me about until I finally go to the bank and deposit it. And so, for all six years she's been gone, I have $337 to show for having a mother. Dad says that thirty-seven bucks is good interest. He doesn't see the irony in that. He doesn't see the word interest as anything not connected to money because he's an accountant and to him, everything is a number. I think $37 and no mother and no visits or phone calls is shitty interest. She had me when she was seventeen. I guess I should feel lucky that she stuck around the twelve lousy years she did. I guess I should feel lucky she didn't give me up for adoption or abort me at the clinic behind the bowling alley that no one thinks weknow about. She and Dad grew up together, next-door neighbors. Just like Charlie and me. "I followed my heart," he claims. Some good that did him. Now he's stuck with me and three bookcases full of self-help Zen bullshit, has no friends, and maintains an amazing abilityto blow off anything that's remotely important. When I turned thirteen, Dad told me the truth about Mom. "I'm sure this will never come up, but in case it does, I want you to know the truth." Make a note. When a conversation starts out like this, brace yourself. "When you were just a little baby, your mother took a job over at Joe's." Of course, this meant nothing to me. I was thirteen. I had no clue that Joe's was a bring-your-own-beer strip joint where women danced around half naked getting dollar bills stuffed into their panties. "What's Joe's?" With no shame or recognition of how badly I could take this, my father said, "A strip club." I knew what that was. "Mom was a--a stripper?" He nodded. "And people know this?" "Just people who were around back then--whoever knew her." He struggled a bit then, seeing how disgusted I was. "It was only for a few months, Vera. She wanted her freedom back after dropping out of school, getting kicked out of her house, and having--uh--ababy so young. I was still drinking then. She wanted something that she never got back," he said. The words came out garbled and stuttery. "She--she--uh--wanted something she never found until she ran off with Marty, I guess." Marty had been Mom and Dad's podiatrist. Dad and I used to sit in the waiting room and play twenty questions during Mom's longer-than-normal appointments for verrucas. Dad still hits an AA meeting when he needs to. He says it's a curse--alcoholism. Says I should never even try the stuff because the curse runs in our family. "My father was a drunk, and so was his father." Well, if it's as easy as catching my future from a blood relative, then I guess I'm due to be a drunk, pregnant, dropout stripper any day now.
Product details
- ASIN : B003F3PK3G
- Publisher : Knopf Books for Young Readers (October 12, 2010)
- Publication date : October 12, 2010
- Language : English
- File size : 3096 KB
- Text-to-Speech : Enabled
- Screen Reader : Supported
- Enhanced typesetting : Enabled
- X-Ray : Enabled
- Word Wise : Enabled
- Print length : 337 pages
- Best Sellers Rank: #1,278,512 in Kindle Store (See Top 100 in Kindle Store)
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About the author
A.S. King has been called “One of the best Y.A. writers working today” by The New York Times Book Review and is one of YA fiction's most decorated. She is the only two-time winner of the American Library Association's Michael L. Printz Award (2020 for Dig and 2024 for The Collectors). In 2022, King received the ALA's Margaret A. Edwards Award and 2023, she accepted the ALAN Award for her contributions to YA literature. In 2024, she will release highly-anticipated Pick the Lock--described as "a punk opera, a primal scream, and a portrait of a family buried in lies."
She also writes middle grade fiction as Amy Sarig King, including bestselling Attack of the Black Rectangles, which Kirkus Reviews called "a searingly relevant opus to intellectual freedom," The Year We Fell from Space, and Me and Marvin Gardens.
She’s taught for a decade in MFA programs, is the founder of Gracie's House, a charity that funds safe spaces for LGBTQ+ youth in rural and conservative areas, and spends many months of the year traveling the world speaking to high school and university students, educators, and humans who care about literacy and the mental health of young people. Find more at her website.
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Customers find the story engaging and emotional. They describe the characters as believable and relatable. The writing style is described as quirky and down-to-earth. Readers appreciate the rich mix of humor and angst. It's considered a quick, easy read suitable for adults and preteens. However, some customers feel it lacks excitement and is not worth their time.
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Customers find the story engaging and emotional. They appreciate the unique psychological elements of the characters and how the book captivates their heartsstrings. The story moves through time, with the narration by Vera, who is full of pain and sadness but also hope. Readers describe the book as suspenseful, compelling, and well-written.
"...I know the focus on the book was Charlie- how hypnotic, interesting, and brilliant he was- but still, Vera was an awesome character...." Read more
"...I loved the voice of Vera - close, deep, full of pain and sadness but hope...." Read more
"...read Everbody Sees the Ants and really appreciated the unique psychological element that came with the character's narration. Vera was no different...." Read more
"...Please Ignore Vera Dietz by A.S. King is a phenomenal story that shows the life of an average girl who struggled to ignore what was happening around..." Read more
Customers enjoy the book's voice. They find the characters believable and relatable. The narrative voices are smart, funny, snarky, and sad. Readers appreciate the down-to-earth heroine and that the characters are young people grappling with very real issues.
"...hypnotic, interesting, and brilliant he was- but still, Vera was an awesome character...." Read more
"...King does a great job of creating characters to care for and leading us along in suspense - and dragging it out to keep us in anticipation." Read more
"...The story just popped off the pages and the characters came to life and completely drew me into their story...." Read more
"...Gripping plot, interesting characters, and snappy writing--this book has it all. I ripped through the pages and thoroughly enjoyed it...." Read more
Customers enjoy the book's writing style. They appreciate the author's quirky writing style and how she understands teens. The author is described as down-to-earth and hits the tough parts of being a teen.
"...A.S. King is exquisite proof that some of the most exciting and refreshing writing is being explored in the genre intended for younger readers...." Read more
"...That said, the novel is beautifully written (thus the award) and a compelling read--I literally didn't put it down because I couldn't wait to find..." Read more
"...It was suspenseful, compelling and well written. Aside from the profanity, I would recommend this book for ages 12 - 18...." Read more
"...Gripping plot, interesting characters, and snappy writing--this book has it all. I ripped through the pages and thoroughly enjoyed it...." Read more
Customers enjoy the book's humor. They find it humorous, with a rich mix of humor and angst. The characters are described as sarcastic, witty, quirky, and edgy.
"...This book had me laughing out loud and crying and spitting mad. I loved every page of it and think that everyone else will too!..." Read more
"...The narrative voices are smart, funny, snarky, and sad. You could think of this as a coming of age novel...." Read more
"...PLEASE IGNORE VERA DIETZ is a beautiful, terrifying, hilarious, quirky, fun tear-jerker of a book. I highly recommend you make this your next read." Read more
"...King paints a world that is both gritty and occasionally surreal, and captures the hope and humor that can survive under even the weirdest and most..." Read more
Customers find the book suitable for adults and pre-teens. They appreciate the author's understanding of teens and their relationships with adults. The main character is lovable and smart, but also flawed and scarred. The reader learns vocabulary words as the main character does, which is a positive aspect.
"...She was so smart and mature, but also flawed and scarred...." Read more
"...She's in advanced classes and is very mature for her age. This book held our attention for the entire drive...." Read more
"...This is marketed as a Young Adult novel, but it's a great read for us grownups, too, whether we're trying to gain a better understanding of our own..." Read more
"...A. S. King's quirky writing style and how she understands teens and their relationships with adults. 4 stars" Read more
Customers find the book easy to read. They say it flows smoothly without any slow parts.
"This is my favorite kind of YA book. It's a brief, raw, and devastating contemporary that lacks that particular John Green..." Read more
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- Reviewed in the United States on February 7, 2016This is my favorite kind of YA book. It's a brief, raw, and devastating contemporary that lacks that particular John Green (which in small doses is actually great) sentimentality that has become so prevalent in the genre. The novel follows a character named Vera as she deals with the resulting the aftermath of her best friend's, Charlie's, death. Vera, basically,finds herself in quite a bit of dilemmas: she is haunted by the ghosts of her families' alcoholism, her mother's reputation, and the sting of unrequited love.
The book also focuses on other perspectives as well: we are treated with chapters from Charlie, an infamous Pagoda, and Vera's dad. We find regret from Charlie, cynicism from the Pagoda, and hypocrisy and love from Vera's father. The novel's setting is particularly interesting- a crossroads of Pennsylvania suburbia and rundown town.
I didn't really enjoy A.S. King's debut novel that much- I found the story hard to follow and the characters very unlikeable. However, King's eclectic style of storytelling works perfect here. Charlie and Vera are sort of the opposite of Augustus and Hazel- they have effed up family lives, they don't always think of others when they make choices, they are more flawed in a bad way, than a perfect way. In a way , they are lost souls trying to escape their destinies.
“Maybe the adults around me were too cynical and old to do anything to help innocent people like Mrs. Kahn or Charlie, or the black kids who were called ni**er at school, or the girls Tim Miller groped on the bus. Maybe they were numb enough to blame the system for things they were too lazy to change.”
Through the novel, Vera spends quite a lot of time talking about the things she wishes she could change. She wishes she could change the past- the people around her, her circumstances. Her whole arc- of stopping with her wishing and moving on to her doing was very inspiring. I know the focus on the book was Charlie- how hypnotic, interesting, and brilliant he was- but still, Vera was an awesome character. It's not everyday I find such an interesting protagonist.
“Then I think of Charlie and our first New Year’s apart, and how I miss him. I miss him so much, but it’s confusing, because I missed him long before he was dead, and that’s the bitch of it all. I missed him long before he was dead.”
A large part of the book, of course- focuses on Charlie and Vera. Charlie and Vera are a lot like Elliot and Angela from Mr. Robot. They have this chaotic, all consuming love- that's more like a mutual need than mutual adoration. The problem is that Charlie is cruel because that's all he's ever known, and Vera is so desperately trying not to be like her mother or father- so they are bound to fall apart. There relationship is multi-dimensional: built on stronger stuff than inside jokes and promises.
“Now it’s my turn. I am going to birth myself. I am going to be a better mother to me than she ever was. I’m going to stay faithful and stand up for myself. I am going to do more than send me fifty bucks on my birthday, and if I ever call myself on the phone, I’m going to act like I care, just a little, because I’m aware that I might need it. I will comb my own hair gently and never make myself get into bathwater that’s too hot. I am going to be the kind of mother who shows warmth.”
There is so much more to this book than unrequited love. Go out and read it. That's all I can say. Be amazed, cry even. Because I know I did after the end of this spectacular book
- Reviewed in the United States on July 9, 2013A.S. King writes daringly, breaking the rules. She gives us a YA in first person but not just from the main character, Vera, but from the points of view of Vera's Dad, her dead friend, and even a pagoda! I loved the voice of Vera - close, deep, full of pain and sadness but hope. Dark issues are woven into the story, some head on and some skirted (alcoholism/abuse/bullying/drugs/pedophilia) -all may make you uncomfortable. I found most of the characters in this book sad, lost or in pain - characters that I hated even while I empathized with them, characters that my heart ached for. It made me sad for all teens living under oppression, indifference, abuse, and emotional neglect.
While I couldn't completely suspend disbelief about Vera's friend, Charlie, contacting her from the dead - I accepted it enough to accept the rest of the story. For me, it would have been more realistic if it were her own guilt creating her visions and she was led by his final words to discover what she had to discover to free his name. Adding the paranormal to this story, that is so grounded in reality, seemed out of sync for me.
I also, wanted to know the exact details behind Charlie's death - but on the other hand, using my imagination made it so much more horrific and perhaps that was King's intent. Other than that, I was with it all the way. King does a great job of creating characters to care for and leading us along in suspense - and dragging it out to keep us in anticipation.
- Reviewed in the United States on November 2, 2011Charlie Kahn is dead, and Vera Dietz can't decide if she still loves him or hates him irrevocably.
In the aftermath of death, Charlie has become a villainous cautionary tale for Vera's classmates. The events surrounding his death are shady, horrendous and psychopathic.
But Vera knows the truth that could clear Chalie's name. And Charlie wants to be proven innocent - he haunts Vera with his paper-cut-out ghosts who fold like an accordion around Vera in the small confines of her car or at the Pagoda Pizza Delivery shop where she works.
But Vera has her own problems. Like convincing her Zen-like dad that she isn't succumbing to his lousy alcoholic genes. Or convincing herself that she's nothing like her stripper mother who abandoned the family when Vera was twelve. Vera also has to convince herself that her friendship with Charlie meant something, and wasn't tossed away because of some Detentionhead losers who stole him away from her in the months leading up to his death.
Vera Dietz may just want to be ignored - by her dad, classmates, arch-nemesis Jenny Flick and the thousand-and-one Charlie's who haunt her daily. But some things you can't ignore . . . like the truth.
`Please Ignore Vera Dietz' is the acclaimed Printz Honor novel from literary young adult author, A.S. King.
Urgh.
Wow.
Sigh.
Words cannot express (but I'll try).
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you one of my new all-time favourite novels - `Please Ignore Vera Dietz'. This, *this* right here is why young adult novels are more than the sum of their parts. When somebody gives me a perplexed look after I tell them that I write and most enjoy YA books - I wish I could shove `Please Ignore Vera Dietz' down their throats and make them eat it the same way Vera and Charlie eat their napkins. A.S. King is exquisite proof that some of the most exciting and refreshing writing is being explored in the genre intended for younger readers. The young adult genre is the cable television network of writing (HBO, baby!). Everyone may think that movies and adult literary fiction are where it's at - but cynics and critics need only look to `Vera Dietz' to know the truly astounding work that lies within this genre.
When the novel begins Vera is eviscerated by her emotions. Her childhood best friend (turned enemy in recent months) has just passed away under a cloud of suspicion. Vera misses Charlie every day . . . while also hating him for the way he treated her before his death. But Vera's emotions are even more complex than that. Because Vera loved Charlie, even when she hated him she loved him. And now that he's dead she loves to hate him even more in a never-ending spiral of mixed messages and hopeless emotions for a dead kid.
Vera's grudge extends to her reluctance in helping `ghost' Charlie clear his name. Vera holds the key to Charlie's innocence . . . but before she can find it in her to forgive him enough to free him, she has to go back to where it all began . . .
The story back-tracks through Charlie and Vera's history. Sometimes figments of memory feel empty and pointless - like tossing paper airplanes off the rocks overlooking the Pagoda shopping mall. Other times previously forgotten memories take on bigger-than-life meaning . . . like a white Chrysler cruising by. Or the wall-shaking fights that come from the Kahn house next door.
Interjecting Vera's recounts is the dead kid himself, putting his two cents in from beyond the grave. Also piping up is the inanimate object, Pagoda - a monument to failed dreams and questionable symbolism. Vera's dad also has a thing or two to say - about how Vera is coping with Charlie's death (not well, and with copious amounts of alcohol).
And as Vera remembers, she misses and mourns. She mourns the tree-climbing friendship she and Charlie had in their youth, and she misses the future she and Charlie don't have to mend.
`Please Ignore Vera Dietz' is a novel of magnificence. It's about bullying and grief, abandonment and ignoring a problem until it festers and explodes. But above all else, it's a novel of forgiveness. Forgiving people their mistakes and bad choices, the hurts inflicted and sorry's never given.
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- Michelle CardozoReviewed in the United Kingdom on March 11, 2014
5.0 out of 5 stars Emotional and moving story about friendship, grief, mistakes and secrets
Please Ignore Vera Dietz by AS King was the last book that I read in 2013 and oh wow, was it amazing! I'd bought the ebook of it absolutely ages ago and it sat unread on my Kindle for far too long. I remember that I bought it because I'd heard good things about the book and about the author generally but I didn't know anything very specific about this story. It's always really refreshing to read a book that is a complete surprise in terms of plot. I will definitely be buying other books by this same author!
This book had kind of an unusual structure to it. It is mostly told from Vera's perspective but occasionally the story is told from Vera's father, and Charlie Kahn Vera's best friend who has died before the beginning of the story. At times, bizarrely, we also get the perspective of a local landmark (a pagoda). It is also not told in a linear fashion ... as well as the present day, we also see flashbacks to key moments in Vera and Charlie's friendship and within Vera's family.
Despite the multiple POVs and the flashbacks, Please Ignore Vera Dietz is not at all confusing to read. In fact, each jump in perspective and flashback adds such a wonderful, interesting and emotional layer to the story. I love the slow build-up and how emotionally invested I became in Vera's life and in her relationship with Charlie. By the last third of the book, I was practically in tears at every swipe of the Kindle pages!
Vera Dietz is a senior in high school and works full-time as a pizza delivery technician. In between deliveries, she takes large gulps of alcohol to get her through the day. This is because she is still grieving over the death of her former-best friend, Charlie Kahn. The main crux of the story is about Vera holding onto Charlie's secrets - especially that of the events leading up to his death - and for this reason she is haunted by visions of him.
Like I said, I really loved this build-up of Vera and Charlie's relationship. They were childhood friends and shared many things but we know right from the outset of this book that something happened between them that meant that at the time of Charlie's death, they were no longer friends. It seems unlikely when you read about their adventures together, building a tree house together and flying paper aeroplanes in the pagoda. I found theirs to be a friendship that was absolutely heartbreaking as they both grow up and make mistakes. Not only do we get to see Vera's family history which helps shape her into who she is but we also see a lot of what shapes Charlie into the person he was as well. Both Vera and Charlie are both really complex and flawed characters that I was able to connect with completely.
Please Ignore Vera Dietz was an amazing book. It was very emotional and moving. A book about friendship and grief and mistakes and secrets. I really recommend it!
- HopeReviewed in France on October 31, 2016
2.0 out of 5 stars Don't reccommand...
The story is soooo boring! I didn't like it! It was the first book I picked up to read in English and although I made me love reading in that language, the story wasn't my favourite!
- rhiannReviewed in the United Kingdom on February 23, 2015
4.0 out of 5 stars D
I'd love to know what happened to Jenny, Mr & Mrs Kahn, Vera and her dad. I also want to know what happened to Charlie; if he still communicates with Vera.
- Lisa BusbyReviewed in the United Kingdom on May 31, 2015
5.0 out of 5 stars Wonderful
I loved this book and put off finishing it because I didn't want it to end. Moving, unsettling it captures the troubled teenagers without holding back. I am sorry I reached the end.
- NadiaReviewed in the United Kingdom on January 14, 2014
4.0 out of 5 stars Great
It was a brilliant book that sucked me in from start to finish. I thought the ending was a little weak though