This book explores the complexities of aging, loneliness, and the “extraordinary resilience” of ordinary people.

Olive Kitteridge is the 2008 Pulitzer Prize-winning book adapted for an the HBO miniseries starring Frances McDormand.

Olive, Again (2019) is a sequel, 13 short stories that are interrelated but discontinuous.

The sequel is similar — but I’d argue even better than the original.

Olive Kitteridge is now in her seventies and eighties.

Still blunt, unkind, and insensitive — but less so. Seems she’s gotten a little more mellow.

In her review for The Washington Post, Joan Frank gave the novel a positive review, calling it “arguably better than the original” and writing, “Sentences flow in simplest words and clearest order — yet line after line hammers home some of the most complex human rawness you’ll ever read.”

I was surprisingly intrigued with the chapter called Cleaning:

A teenage girl, Kayley, develops an unsettling arrangement with her employer while struggling with her own awakening and the loss of her father.

Neither book is a must read in my opinion.

BUT, as I get elderly, I find I’m more interested in old farts.

I can relate.