Chick lit transmogrifies into my
favorite genre when I am really bogged down with a hell lot of work or when the
blue bugs bite me hard. And on one such bloody blue (no I am not a cricket
fanatic and it isn't bleed blue), almost a self-imposed remorseful day with a
whale of a hole in my pocket when I went on a book shopping binge I picked up
this delectable looking chick lit by debutante author Nirupama Subramanian beckoningly
titled “Keep the Change”. I was absolutely looking forward to a bewitching
escape from the gloomy mood I had called upon myself.
I was all geared up for the go
with a tub full of strawberry ice-cream and a macro Milky bar.
While I was rotting here in my
room, B. Damayanthi, the protagonist was rotting somewhere in Chennai, the
reason being slightly more serious in her case. The menacing sound of the
impending marriage bell was ringing hard and the greasy-haired, sambar-fed
suitors (suckers would be more apt though) weren't making it any easier for the
2 year old poor Damayanthi (her age wasn't doing any good either). But when the
going gets tough, the tough gets going. And so did Damayanthi. To save herself
from the catastrophe she resorts to finding a voguish job befitting her
“consistent track record of achieving academic excellence”. And soon enough she
lands herself a sassy banker job and off she flies to Mumbai to put an end to
her fight with marriage. And soon began the fight with herself.
The 356 page saga is at times racy
and at other times downbeat; a mix of very good, good and not-so-good moments.
Some gory details could have been omitted. A 250 page action packed novel could
have done some real wonder. However, the ending did some wonder of course. It
made up for all the sluggish pages that I could not wait turning. It was one of
the high (the highest really) points of the entire story.
The characterizations were vivid.
I could almost see Damayanthi and her team of soldiers. The language could not
have got any better; a perfect balance of artistry and lucidity.
At one or two occasions the facts
got jumbled up; natural when you attempt to write a 356 page epic. Justifiable
and forgivable too.
Overall a good read. You really
don’t keep anything back when you finish page no 356. But you have no qualms
either. B. Damayanthi is forgettable but enjoyable at the same time. I wouldn't suggest you to go for the plunge and neither will I stop you if you eventually
decide to take it.
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