
I love Backmans’ writing style and that didn’t change with his newest release, My Friends. You can tell that the story is really well thought out and that the author is in no rush to get to the ending, but that he is rather enjoying telling the story itself and allowing us to get to know the characters. He does divert and change topics throughout, then goes back to where he was originally in his story, which I usually hate in books as it feels a little all over the place. However, I actually loved how he did it in this book, as it felt natural, like an actual conversation, where you can divert from the story you’re telling to explain something else, in order to add to the main overall story and understanding references and people you’re about to be introduced to.
This whole story is centred around a painting, connecting what is currently happening to the memories of the past. I loved seeing how a painting was so important and what had to happen in order to create it. The memories that this painting stirred up and how it had an effect on the characters within the story, regardless of how young they were. How we don’t learn the painters name until towards the end and how it was a great symbol of hope for the characters involved and future characters. As the title suggests, this book is about friendship and how important true friends are and how they can make your life feel so much better than what it may be and the impact they can have on your life.
This book is up there for me with A Man Named Ove, with how great the storytelling ability is and how it all came together at the end. The author does an amazing job at making you cry and emotional one minute, then making you want to laugh the next. Fredrik Backman has always been an auto read for me since A Man Named Ove and I’m so happy that I’m never disappointed in his books he is undoubtedly going to continue to be an auto read for me.








