I finished Cut (by Patricia McCormick) last night. Altogether, I think it took me maybe an hour or two to read (it’s only 151 pages). If you haven’t yet, please check out the video review I did when I was about fifty pages in.
Cut by Patricia McCormick
Cut is about a fifteen-year-old girl named Callie who is sent to a therapeutic residential treatment facility when her cutting addiction is discovered. The book chronicles her sessions with her therapist, the interactions she has with the other girls in her group, and her thoughts and feelings about her family and home life. The story is told in the first-person, present tense, which I thought was perfect for this novel.
My favorite line from the book is on page 125:
“I may not want to get rid of my scars,” I say finally. … “They tell a story,” I say.
I think this statement capture’s Callie’s inner strength perfectly, and the pages before it perfectly depict the inner turmoil of feelings that one can have towards one’s self-inflicted scars.
Patricia McCormick — as I said in my video — researched and wrote this novel for three years. It shows. She really knows her stuff. She didn’t just dig up facts about self-injury and then slap them down in the form of a story. She took what she had learned and wound them into a story that is so real, so beautiful, anyone who has ever struggled with self-injury will be able to identify with it and take away hope from it.
I give this novel two freaking thumbs up. Have you read it? What did you think about it?
