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I was offered the opportunity to read this novel because I had enjoyed Black Cake. Let me warn you not to make the same mistake I did – this is not anything like Black Cake. And even though it does give insight as to what Black people have endured in America (racism, sexism, violence, poverty, abuse), you would also learn these facts by reading The Violin Conspiracy, The Invention of Wings, The Help, The Vanishing Half as well as Black Cake - and I rated all of these 5 stars.
Coleman Hill is a depressing, unrelenting, violent story inspired by the author’s own family legend, historical record, and avid imagination. The book is labeled a “biomythography” – a word coined by the late writer Audre Lorde. Combining family stories, records, and memories, the story is told in the voices of two friends, going back and forth in time, beginning in 1916. There were many characters to keep track of and whether young or old, male or female, mother, father, or child, they all seemed to be stuck in the life of physical, mental and sexual abuse, violence, hunger, alcoholism, and selfish hatred.
I gave myself permission to stop at 50%, as it was just perpetually violent, miserable, wretched and without hope.