Lucky Fools
by Coert Voorhees
Hyperion, 2012
ISBN: 978-1-4231-2398-9
(NetGalley Review Copy)
by Coert Voorhees
Hyperion, 2012
ISBN: 978-1-4231-2398-9
(NetGalley Review Copy)
High school senior David Ellison has everything going for
him: a brilliant and beautiful girlfriend, Ellen, fairly decent grades at his
elite Bay-area prep-school, and, as usual, the lead in the upcoming school
play. While his classmates are all
freaking out because Stanford, along with other elite universities, has changed
admission policies and will now only be offering one coveted spot per school,
David has his eye on another prize: pursuing his dream to study acting at
Julliard. Tensions around school
begin to flare, especially when one by one, seniors thought to be contenders
for the Stanford spot begin to have incriminating secrets shared on the college
admissions board, all anonymously signed by “The Artist.” David begins to find himself lying to Ellen,
both about writing his college essay, and about spending time with the gorgeous
new senior, and his co-star in the show, Vanessa. To make matters worse, David’s father has hired a private
college counselor, because he doesn’t think acting is a viable career. David is finding himself distracted and
is getting stage fright for the first time…just in time for his impending
audition for Julliard. The
plot in this story meanders, leaving more gaps than satisfying answers, and the
ending is abruptly convenient. It
is probably best for older high school students due to the plot and some
partying, though some readers may have trouble identifying with the
upper-middle class “worries” David has; purchase if there is room in the
budget.
What I will say is that this is, in many ways, a fairly
accurate description of what the prep-school college application world is like (the school here is extremely similar to the school I work in).
Yes, these kids are privileged, and really don’t have to think about
financial aid/scholarships/etc., so I hesitate to fault Voorhees on this,
though it would have been nice to have some…acknowledgement of the comfortable
life they lead – private college counselors, tutors, cars, not needing jobs for
spending money, etc. – while understanding that yes, this is a reality for some, not all.
Finally, I’d like to end on a positive. This is the closest I’ve come while
reading to the feeling I remember of what being a senior in high school was
like: thinking you have all the brains/promise, being filled with hope, and
also the belief you fit a certain mold, the having of a crazy awesome
metabolism, and a sudden, unexpected sense of nostalgia, mixed with a desire to
get out and get on with the great unknown. This of course, always seems to manifest itself in uniting disparate
groups of kids/cliques at parties or in the halls, who are suddenly realizing
they may never be with again (for better or for worse). Ahh, seniors. Well done on this count, Voorhees.
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