Talk by Kathe Koja
Lindsay Walsh is a star. She is a popular girl and a brilliant actress—and she knows it. Kit Webster, by contrast, didn’t even want to be in the school play. He was dared to try out and found himself suddenly and inexplicably on stage for the first time. But when Lindsay and Kit come together under the hot lights of the theatre for the new play Talk, the result is explosive—not only to viewers rocked by the intense performance, but to community members concerned (read: enraged) about the play's serious content. Both sides must prepare for a fight even as Kit and Lindsay face their own demons. As a story, I found Talk lacking. Even I, a self-proclaimed theatre kid and advocate for arts in schools, found it difficult to care about their fight against a community ignorant to the merits of art. The climax is enjoyably frustrating but the denouement is trite: it strives towards a subtle, jaded, life-goes-on conclusion, but provides instead a lackluster afterthought, akin to a bored cymbal crash at the end of an already tiresome symphony.
The merit of the book is instead found in its characters—akin, by contrast, to rich, melodious instruments with the simple misfortune of having to play such an unfortunate piece. Kit and Lindsay narrate alternately, and often the viewer is afforded a view of the same issue from two sides. As a result, the characters are granted depth merely in how they react to different situations. Kit’s struggle to become himself is endearing; his crush on someone a seeming light-year away feels all-too-familiar; his relationship with his parents echoes loudly some quality found in the average American household. And Lindsay, though at times a character easy to dislike, is remarkably real—a true glimpse into not only the present of some perfect high school girl, but also her past, and what made her the queen she is. I, personally, found that she reminded me of myself, of the difference in what I say versus what I think, of the vanity that exists inside us even if humbly kept quiet.
If for nothing else, Talk is worth reading for them. They interact well together and each brings to the surface some hidden quality in the other. The text is brief enough not to merit an early dismissal thereof due simply to the bland plot, but long enough to make the delve into the souls of two truthfully-written teenagers worthwhile.