A Man Called Ove

A Man Called Ove

[a Novel]

Large Print - 2014
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A curmudgeon hides a terrible personal loss beneath a cranky and short-tempered exterior while clashing with new neighbors, a boisterous family whose chattiness and habits lead to unexpected friendship.
Publisher: Waterville, Maine : Thorndike Press, ©2014.
Edition: Large print edition.
ISBN: 9781410472922
Characteristics: 477 pages ;,23 cm.
Additional Contributors: Koch, Henning - Translator


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Nov 11, 2018

This book had heart. It really developed the Ove character and left you wanting to know more about the others. It isn't particularly uplifting, but just so raw and real. I enjoyed it quite a bit. I have never been much of a reader but have recently decided to try it again. This was a good book for me!

Oct 02, 2018

Kindle Immersion Read.
Kudo's to the author, translator, and narrator, who together, create a Trinity of success for 'Ove's' brilliant story!

PimaLib_VirgieV Sep 21, 2018

Although this book is written in a lighthearted manner, there are serious issues that many baby boomers like Ove, are facing. Losing your spouse, aging, not feeling relevant, stuck in your ways, and loneliness, just to name a few . When Ove's routine is interrupted by his neighbors lives, he is forced to open up his way of thinking, which is how he is able to let them into his heart. The important messages I took from this reading was to not take things too serious, go with the flow, don't get in your own way. Good read for sure.

WestSlope_TheaH Aug 21, 2018

If you missed this book while it was on the bestseller’s list (or when it was made into a feature film), don’t let it pass you by now. Ove is everyone’s favorite grouch and his quirky, curmudgeonly personality takes center stage in this quick read. This debut novel will give you the warm-and-fuzzies.

Aug 21, 2018

When I first started reading this I wasn't sure about it, but once I got used to Ove's character I loved it. I love this authors books. Excellent.

Aug 08, 2018

Good book if you want something that makes you feel.

Jul 18, 2018

Realizing I'm an outlier, I confess to preferring a different book by this author, Beartown. A Man Called Ove felt a little formulaic, predictable, and unrealistic. RIP Ove.

Jun 01, 2018

A beautifully written story about a man who lost love and became swallowed in grief fighting any friendship that offered to help. You can't help but fall in love with this cynical character who has decided a lonely life is better than having to deal with the world (or people) around him. Great read!

May 31, 2018

I loved this book. It was both funny and sad. If you've ever loved someone with mental illness, this book will help you cope.

Apr 19, 2018

This book made me laugh and cry and love it so much! "Poignant" is the perfect description. The writing is wry and witty, and the story is well crafted.

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Jul 21, 2017

Ove has probably known all along what he has to do, but all people at root are time optimists. We always think there’s enough time to do things with other people. Time to say things to them. And then something happens and then we stand there holding on to words like “if”. - p. 282

Jul 21, 2017

“Men are what they are because of what they do. Not what they say,” said Ove - p. 78

Jul 21, 2017

Her laughter catches him off guard. As if it’s carbonated and someone has poured it too fast and it’s bubbling over in all directions. It doesn’t fit at all with the gray cement and right-angled garden paving stones. It’s an untidy, mischievous laugh that refuses to go along with rules and prescriptions. - p. 60

Apr 14, 2017

“Death is a strange thing. People live their whole lives as if it does not exist, and yet it's often one of the great motivations for the living. Some of us, in time, become so conscious of it that we live harder, more obstinately, with more fury. Some need its constant presence to even be aware of its antithesis. Others become so preoccupied with it that they go into the waiting room long before it has announced its arrival. We fear it, yet most of us fear more than anything that it may take someone other than ourselves. For the greatest fear of death is always that it will pass us by. And leave us there alone.”

Apr 14, 2017

“To love someone is like moving into a house," Sonja used to say. "At first you fall in love in everything new, you wonder every morning that this is one's own, as if they are afraid that someone will suddenly come tumbling through the door and say that there has been a serious mistake and that it simply was not meant to would live so fine. But as the years go by, the facade worn, the wood cracks here and there, and you start to love this house not so much for all the ways it is perfect in that for all the ways it is not. You become familiar with all its nooks and crannies. How to avoid that the key gets stuck in the lock if it is cold outside. Which floorboards have some give when you step on them, and exactly how to open the doors for them not to creak. That's it, all the little secrets that make it your home. "

Apr 14, 2017

“People said Ove saw the world in black and white. But she was color. All the color he had.”

Sep 25, 2016

“. . . a laptop?” Ove shakes his head wildly and leans menacingly over the counter. “No, I don’t want a ‘laptop.’ I want a computer.”

Every morning for the almost four decades they had lived in this house, Ove had put on the coffee percolator, using exactly the same amount of coffee as on any other morning, and then drank a cup with his wife. One measure for each cup, and one extra for the pot—no more, no less.

Ove stomped forward. The cat stood up. Ove stopped. They stood there measuring up to each other for a few moments, like two potential troublemakers in a small-town bar. Ove considered throwing one of his clogs at it. The cat looked as if it regretted not bringing its own clogs to lob back.

Also drives an Audi, Ove has noticed. He might have known. Self-employed people and other idiots all drive Audis.

Suddenly he’s a bloody “generation.” Because nowadays people are all thirty-one and wear too-tight trousers and no longer drink normal coffee.

Sep 25, 2016

All the things Ove’s wife has bought are “lovely” or “homey.” Everything Ove buys is useful. Stuff with a function.

The little foreign woman steps towards him and only then does Ove notice that she’s either very pregnant or suffering from what Ove would categorize as selective obesity.

“Holy Christ. A lower-arm amputee with cataracts could have backed this trailer more accurately than you,”

Ove doubts whether someone who can’t park a car properly should even be allowed to vote.

“Men are what they are because of what they do. Not what they say,” said Ove.

Nowadays people changed their stuff so often that any expertise in how to make things last was becoming superfluous. Quality: no one cared about that anymore.

Sep 25, 2016

He believed so strongly in things: justice and fair play and hard work and a world where right just had to be right. Not so one could get a medal or a diploma or a slap on the back for it, but just because that was how it was supposed to be.

As if that was how they built the Colosseum and the pyramids of Giza. Christ, they’d managed to build the Eiffel Tower in 1889, but nowadays one couldn’t come up with the bloody drawings for a one-story house without taking a break for someone to run off and recharge their cell phone. This was a world where one became outdated before one’s time was up.

She loved only abstract things like music and books and strange words. Ove was a man entirely filled with tangible things. He liked screwdrivers and oil filters.

“You only need one ray of light to chase all the shadows away,”

“Once upon a time there was a little train,” reads Ove, with all the enthusiasm of someone reciting a tax statement.

Sep 25, 2016

“There’s Every human being needs to know what she’s fighting for. That was what they said. And she fought for what was good. For the children she never had. And Ove fought for her. Because that was the only thing in this world he really knew.

She liked talking and Ove liked keeping quiet. Retrospectively, Ove assumed that was what people meant when they said that people were compatible.

Ove had never been asked how he lived before he met her. But if anyone had asked him, he would have answered that he didn’t.

The two men look at each other through the locomotive window as if they had just emerged from some apocalyptic desert and now realized that neither of them was the last human being on earth. One is relieved by this insight. And the other disappointed.

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ArapahoeSusanW Oct 20, 2016

Grumpy old man with a heart of gold, I loved this novel and found it quite heartwarming.

Jun 02, 2016

A book about seeing past first impressions to create unlikely friendships. This book is about a grumpy old man who collects an unusual group of friends and reflects on a life well lived.

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