My rating: 3 of 5 stars
True Born is your typical, dystopian YA read. It has all the stereotypical elements that you’d expect, including that of a “special” girl, “insta-love”, and the world going to hell in a handbasket.
I mean, did you really expect anything less?
Let’s first start off with our “special” snowflake.
Lucy Fox and her sister Margot are identical twins who came into this world conjoined. Now, if you’re thinking that make this book all the more interesting…well, you’re kind of right, and you’re kind of wrong. They’re separated not long after birth, so conjoined they do not stay (how cool of a story would that be?!). But one thing about them, is they’re basically written to have that psychic connection that twins seem to have, and can essentially feel the pain that the other is being submitted to. Kind of cool, yes, but then things begin to go south.
This book is told from Lucy’s POV, so it’s her descriptions we’re taking in. And though these two girls are supposedly identical twins, she’s quick to say how much, basically,
more…her sister is than her. She’s more beautiful. She’s more brave. And she’s more in that she’s their parent’s favorite. But it’s not long after the book starts that Margot goes through a traumatic experience that ends up causing her to retreat into herself and lose that more that we never really got to experience–except for maybe an early moment when she’s cutting class, big whoopty doo!–thus leading to her character turning out to be a bit on the boring side. When you read how Lucy describes herself in comparison to her sister, you don’t really expect much from her, so it’s kind of funny that she ends up being the more outspoken/brave one. Definitely contradictory to what you expect of the girls when you’re first introduced to them. Then again, I guess that’s what makes a character “special”, huh? I actually didn’t mind Lucy as the MC, but it did get annoying to hear her worrying about Margot, all. Of. The. Time. Really, I understood it the first time she mentioned her worry…and the million times after. I might seem unfeeling, cause yeah, it’s her sibling and she has a right to feel worried about her, but I’ll admit that I get annoyed pretty easily, so I didn’t really care for her obsessive worry.
Now, for the insta-love aspect.
Standard YA trope would call for there to be a love triangle, but blessedly, we’re not being subjected to one here. (This is book 1 of a trilogy, so that could change.) We are, though, subjected to love (lust?) at first sight. Lucy is drawn to Jared at their first meeting, and though she’s initially going on about how irritating he is and all that yadda, she’s pretty much smitten from the start. And yes, this continues on and on. Yay. (Please note that that is a sarcastic ‘yay’.) I’m still not sure what I think of their “romance”, really. Shrug.
Finally, the world going to hell in a handbasket.
What would a dystopian YA be without the world essentially coming to an end in some form or other? In this book, it’s the human race that is the victim here. A plague has erupted at some point in history, and that leads to people being classified into three different categories: Splicers, Lasters, and True Borns. I’m not going to go into detail describing what each of these are–because you should read the book yourself if you’re that curious–but let’s just say that each leave different marks on the world, and yes, that includes survival of the fittest.
You’ve probably already guessed, but of course Lucy–and by twinly association, Margot–is a significant piece in all these goings on, though exactly what role she plays is the biggest mystery.
In conclusion, though I found this book interesting enough to finish it (and probably will read the next one at some point), it’s definitely not one I’d care to recommend.