A Man Called Ove
is the debut novel of Swedish author Fredrik Backman
and is, in my opinion, a real gem. I laughed out loud, cried out loud, and seriously did not want this book to end.
Ove is, in a word, grumpy. He likes things his way and only his way. He drives a Saab and has no patience for anyone that doesn't. He is a rule follower and expects all others to be as well. He spends hours patroling the grounds of his housing community. He is a cat-hater and is not too crazy about kids either. So why does a mangy cat that he refers to as Cat Annoyance keep showing up on his doorstep?
When Ove is forced into early retirement, the recently widowed 59-year-old devises a plan to deal with the emptiness in his life. He doesn't figure on the new neighbors, a stray cat, old friends, and a mail carrier, among others, to mess up that plan.
This is a story about love and loss, life and death, loyalty, doing the right thing, crazy neighbors, and a whole lot more. I loved this novel and its quirky characters. This is, by far, one of my favorite reads of the year.