E.B. White's classic novel tells the story of one small mouse on a very big adventure!
Stuart Little is no ordinary mouse. Born into a family of humans, he lives in New York City with his parents, his older brother George, and Snowbell the cat. Though Stuart is shy and thoughtful, he's also a true lover of adventure.
Stuart's greatest journey begins when his best friend, a beautiful little bird named Margalo, suddenly disappears from her nest. Determined to find her, Stuart sets off on an adventure away from home for the very first time in his life. Along the way, he encounters plenty of excitement—but will he be able to find his friend?
Elwyn Brooks White was a leading American essayist, author, humorist, poet and literary stylist and author of such beloved children's classics as Charlotte's Web, Stuart Little, and The Trumpet of the Swan. He graduated from Cornell University in 1921 and, five or six years later, joined the staff of The New Yorker magazine. He authored over seventeen books of prose and poetry and was elected to the American Academy of Arts and Letters in 1973.
White always said that he found writing difficult and bad for one's disposition.
Mr. White has won countless awards, including the 1971 National Medal for Literature and the Laura Ingalls Wilder Medal, which commended him for making “a substantial and lasting contribution to literature for children.�
uh- oh - someone just lost two stars. i remember liking this book when i read it as a child, and i loved trumpet of the swan and charlotte's web like no other, so i just sense-memoried this into 4 stars. now that i reread it for my paper, it gets what it deserves. it is no good. it is inexplicably bad. and i've since learned that the ending on this was rushed because e.b. white was a hypochondriac who was convinced he was about to die and wanted to get this out to the publishers before that happened. and then it did. 40 years later. but that doesn't excuse the beginning or the middle of the book, both equally atrocious. the premise is disgusting, the characters are either delusional or petty or just plain jerks, the story is flimsy, the central conflict is who-caresish. and then there's this, about e.b. white: "He never stopped loving New York, calling it "a riddle in steel and stone," but he also prophetically saw the vulnerability of the city: "A single flight of planes no bigger than a wedge of geese can quickly end this island fantasy, burn the towers, crumble the bridges, turn the underground passages into lethal chambers, cremate millions... Of all targets New York has a certain clear priority. In the mind of whatever perverted dreamer might loose the lightning, New York must hold a steady, irresistible charm." so now i blame him for 9/11, too. rereading charlotte's web and trumpet of the swan was great - they can keep their five stars. but this was as bad as 9/11, and the overripe pluot i just ate. (i am procrastinating from paper - must return)
Strange little book. The premise is one I enjoy, as I've always been somewhat fascinated by unusually small things, and the notion of experiencing the world from the perspective of a very small being. So I loved all the little contraptions and whatnot created to help Stuart function in a human-sized house.
However, the book kind of felt like White didn't really know what he was doing with it or where he was going with it. The first half of it consists of largely unrelated, episodic adventures around New York, and then the second half develops a somewhat more cohesive plot as he embarks on his quest to find Margalo. Only barely more cohesive, though, as it too consists of a series of basically unrelated escapade along his journey.
And then it just ends. No, seriously. It's like White just stopped writing in the middle of the story. We don't find out if Stuart finds Margalo, or anything about what happens to Margalo. We don't know how the Little family reacts to Stuart's departure, or if he ever makes it back. We just know he sets out on this quest, and that's it. It really feels unfinished, and I actually checked to see if maybe he died in the middle of writing it or something, but no. It was written earlier than the other two books included in this volume, so I don't know. Maybe he got bored? In any case, it's kind of bizarre.
Also contributing to my sense that he didn't really know what he was doing with this story is the fact that, for the most part, aside from the fact that Stuart is a mouse born to a human family, everything is basically, well, reasonably plausible. The things his father builds for him make sense, the fact that he wears doll clothes makes sense, and even his sailing of the model ship is conceivable. Someone could be crazy enough to build a model ship that is fully functional, to the point of being crewable if only you could find a crew small enough. But then there's the little car. OK, there again, maybe you could be crazy enough to build a model car that actually runs on gasoline and everything. But this thing has an invisibility button. WTF? All of a sudden, this bit of complete outlandishness is just dropped into the story. And for no particularly good reason. The car goes invisible in its owner's office, crashes around for a while, and that's it. From that point on, it's just Stuart's little car. Never goes invisible again. And how it becomes invisible is also entirely unexplained. Weird.
His encounter with Harriet, the two-inch-tall girl is also fairly random and fairly pointless. They meet, try to have a date, it doesn't really work, she goes home, and he continues his journey. What was the point of that? I'd have made her another mouse person like Stuart, and maybe they could continue to journey together or something. Instead we just had this random meeting (which was another instance of unexplained phenomenon - why is she two inches tall, but otherwise a regular person? If we're being asked to accept that Stuart's situation is conceivable, why not just stick with that? Why mess with it like this?), for no particular reason.
Also, I know it's a children's book, and a fairly old one at that, but let's have some standards of literature here. Frankly, I expect better than the following from a man who's written his own bloody book about grammar:
[Stuart:] whipped off his cap, lay down on his stomach, and dipped up some of the cool refreshing drink, using his cap as a dipper. "That's very refreshing," remarked Stuart. "There's nothing like a long, cool drink in the heat of the day, when you're travelling." 102-103
Really? You feel the need to repeat that it's a cool, refreshing drink two sentences right in a row? Really? Maybe I'm overreacting, but that just seemed like really bad, lazy writing.
Anyway. It was cute, but frankly, I don't know that I would recommend it, due pretty much entirely to the totally bizarre and abrupt way it ends. I just don't see the point of reading a story with no discernible plot arc or resolution of any kind.
Stuart Little is a children's novel from 1946, by Elwyn Brooks White, who was also the author of the more famous "Charlotte's Web". However Stuart Little is a bit of a period piece, rather than a true classic.
Stuart Little is a talking mouse who lives in New York City with his human parents, older brother George, and Snowbell the cat. He is a rather pompous sort of fellow, dressing in either a sailor suit or formal clothes, and affecting English manners - except when he speaks the American slang of the time. He forms a friendship with a beautiful little white bird called Margalo, until to Stuart's dismay she disappears, to fly North. The idea of tracking her down appeals to Stuart's spirit of adventure, so he sets off to find her.
This the cue for all Stuart's rip-roaring adventures. They include quite a lot about canoes and boating, a romance with another tiny little female, and a jolly interlude where Stuart stands in for an absent teacher. The stories are told over 15 short chapters. The intext line illustrations are by Garth Williams.
This was E.B. White's first foray into children's literature, and he claimed it was inspired by a dream. He was awarded the Laura Ingalls Wilder medal both for this novel plus "Charlotte's Web" in 1970.
If you enjoy gently humorous and whimsical tales with an old-fashioned feel and type of children's hero, you may enjoy this book, but it is not likely to appeal to a modern child, though it is written in an amusing, chatty style. Here is the beginning,
"When Mrs. Frederick C. Little's second son arrived, everybody noticed that he was not much bigger than a mouse. The truth of the matter was, the baby looked very much like a mouse in every way. He was only about two inches high; and he had a mouse's sharp nose, a mouse's tail, a mouse's whiskers, and the pleasant shy, manner of a mouse. Before he was many days old he was not only looking like a mouse but acting like one too - wearing a gray hat and carrying a small case."
There have been two family comedy films based loosely on the book, featuring partly live action and partly computer animation. There has also been a television series.
So is the book comic? Not in modern terms, although at its best it is droll. Is it an allegory? Perhaps. The little white bird clearly symbolises freedom. It's also all about learning to have courage, and developing as an individual; in a sense it's a coming-of-age story. The idea is appealing, hence the adaptations.
A personnified mouse-hero is a staple of children's fiction, both classic and contemporary. However, perhaps Stuart Little has now outgrown his quaint and rather twee beginnings.
A friend mentioned that this was one of her favorite children's books, and I realized I had never read it. It didn't pack the emotional wallop that Charlotte's Web did, but it's still a fun, sweet story.
Stuart Little was born only two inches high and he looked like a mouse, but luckily his parents and big brother loved him anyway. The book is a series of Stuart's adventures, such as the time he got stuck in the window shade, or when he won a sailboat race in Central Park, or when he befriended an injured bird, or when he volunteered to be a substitute teacher. At the end of the book Stuart sets off in a model car to find his friend the bird, who had flown away. The story ends with him heading north: "There's something about north ... something that sets it apart from all other directions. A person who is heading north is not making any mistake."
The tales were nice, but they weren't as cohesive or as compelling as the story of Wilbur the pig and Charlotte the spider. What bumped Stuart Little up to 4 stars was White's writing, which had some lovely passages and details. During the sailboat race, for example, White explains that the West Wind "had come halfway across America to get to Central Park."
Or take the bird, Margalo, that Stuart befriends. Stuart asked where Margalo came from. "I come from fields once tall with wheat, from pastures deep in fern and thistle; I come from vales of meadowsweet, and I love to whistle." What a description!
I also liked the talk Stuart had with his students. In trying to figure out what to teach, the children say they usually study spelling. Stuart said, "A misspelled word is an abomination in the sight of everyone. I consider it a very fine thing to spell words correctly and I strongly urge every one of you to buy a Webster's Collegiate Dictionary and consult it whenever you are in the slightest doubt. So much for spelling. What's next?"
Stuart Little was E.B. White's first children's book, published in 1945. Charlotte's Web was published in 1952, and Mr. White learned a lot about writing beloved children's books in those seven years.
Stuart Little is one of those books I used to recommend to parents when I worked in a bookstore. I liked “Charlotte’s Web,� and it’s undisputedly a classic. Robin William’s character in “Mrs. Doubtfire� reads it to baby Natalie (while this isn’t necessarily a ringing endorsement it certainly attests to the classical status of this book). And so, when baby Alice and I were choosing our book from the library last week it was between Stuart and something more modern like Funke. Because Alice was born in New York and I liked the idea of her being able, unlike me until now, to say she’d read Stuart Little, the classic children’s novel, I opted for Stuart.
My question is this: How many people out there HAVE actually read it? Having finished the book, I must say, I’m not sure I’d exactly recommend it. It’s not a bad book, but it’s not the best I’ve read, either. The book is episodic, which is fine. In fact, generally I prefer episodic for young children. They can take a snooze or have a distracted session and then still pick back up again and know the characters, but this one just seemed episodic…AND disorganized. I don’t think that’s overly critical. The book is creative, it’s well written, it’s interesting--but it is strange and chaotic and above all, disorganized.
I think most people are fluent on the over all plot: Stuart Little is a mouse born to a well-to-do family of New Yorkers living in a two story apartment on (I think) the upper east side. Despite being slightly over two inches, Stuart is afforded his own room, which holds his bed, made out of a matchbox, and he enjoys sailing. Stuart doesn’t seem to have a formal education, but instead sets out upon rather manly, solo adventures at the tender (or ancient, it’s hard to gage for a mouse) age of 7, following meeting Margalo—a brown bird with a dash of yellow who sort of speaks in rhyme and takes solace in the Little family’s Boston Fern following some sort of accident.
While it might be problematic that Stuart has fallen in love (and it’s never completely confirmed he’s “in love,� but crush seems too mild) with someone outside his own species, it’s never really addressed, mostly, I assume, because Stuart, like so many men in the 1940s, keeps rather buttoned up about his personal affairs. Mostly he watches Margalo and thinks nice thoughts about (her?) it.
And, though most of Stuarts “adventures� seem to fall in account of Margalo’s abrupt departure from the Little’s home, there are a few things that happen before. Stuart attempts to sail “The Wasp,� on the Central Park Boat Pond, but runs into a squall and ultimately collision at sea with another ship, “The Lillian B. Womrath,� but he does make friends with the owner of “The Wasp,� a surgeon dentist whom becomes something of a mentor (and supplier of miniature vessels). Stuart also overcomes an encounter with Snowbell, the Little family cat—or perhaps it is actually an encounter with the Little Family’s rolling blinds, but either way, Stuart escapes.
The aspects of the story I found troubling, or strange came later, once Margalo “flies the coup,� with Stuart in her wake. On his way out of town Stuart visits his friend the surgeon dentist, who offers him a bright yellow car that runs on “five drops of gasoline.� Fair enough, I say—a yellow miniature car from a man that already likes model ships—but here’s the kicker, even for 1943—the yellow car has an “invisibility switch.� Now, this is no Harry Potter, people—we’re not ensconced in magic. In fact, while the aspect of Stuart’s lineage is strange, it’s not presented as magical so much as just…maybe something that happens (as the book later presents the character of Harriet Ames, who is not a mouse born to regular-sized rich people, but a tiny but perfectly proportioned woman born to rich people).
So we now have mouse with a tiny car that can be invisible. But Stuart accidentally hits the starter button while the car is invisible and wrecks it—sad, but not the weirdest part. Astoundingly, the next morning he is still able to drive the car, which apparently the dentist has made repairs to the night before. And Stuart doesn’t drive it invisible, instead he drives it, on main New York Streets, in full view.
There are also a lot of people that seem to sit on curbs or in ditches. Perhaps this frequently happened in the 40s, but certainly it took us by surprise. Stuart generally encounters people, like himself, that are affluent or at least well to do in the gutters. Before leaving New York he meets a school superintendent who’s down in the dumps because he’s got to find a substitute for the day. Stuart volunteers, stopping first at a doll shop to by the perfect scholarly ensemble for the occasion. Decked out in tweeds Stuart arrives and keeps decorum in the schoolroom, despite being so small. And, while decorum is well and good, Stuart also decides to forgo the lesson plans and typical subjects like math and science in lieu of a heated discussion about being Chairman of the World and what laws could be universal (among the solidly “good� things presented are “the smell of a baby’s neck if it’s mother keeps it tidy,�). Once Stuart gets his fill of the discussion he splits, heading back to his tiny yellow car and leaving the city for northern skies and perhaps, if he’s lucky, Margalo.
But Stuart again, somewhat conveniently meets another man in the gutter, this time near Ames Crossing (in Connecticut, it seems). The man suggests Stuart meet Harriet Ames, who is also small and well dressed. Stuart doesn’t seem too interested at first, but when he sees Harriet at the post office he hides and all thoughts of Margalo temporarily fly out the window. Instead he goes about arranging the perfect date with Miss Ames, including a tiny canoe and ice-cream spoon paddles.
But when everything goes wrong on the date—it rains, the canoe gets messed up by some area children and the spoons are destroyed (Stuart seems most distracted by a string that has been tied to the toy canoe, making it clearly appear as what it is—a toy), Stuart is unable to recover. The cool Harriet shrugs and asks if perhaps they can go on and enjoy the date, rumpled canoe and rain, but Stuart is too worked up. In the end Harriet goes home to dinner and Stuart resumes his quest for Margalo.
Why the intense play by play, you ask? Well, because it’s somewhat astounding, isn’t it? A conversation and stint as a teacher and discussion on chairman of the world, a date with a tiny woman (let alone her existence?) and a potentially invisible car—that’s a lot of plot action! But, then it’s just…gone as Stuart leaves Ames Crossing and returns his northern quest. However, he does meet a telephone repairman (sitting in a ditch, again, leading me to believe the world was once quieter, easier and workers allowed these “breaks�) who tells him a northern quest is never a bad choice.
And the book ends. Just like that. Frankly, my head was still spinning at what a jerk Stuart seemed to be during his date. I was so shocked I even found myself checking to see if I missed some pages, but no. So I came out of this book not really very fond of Stuart Little. I mean, it’s neat he’s a mouse making the way in a big world, and I really admire his need for well-suited clothing to complement any occasion, but he just wasn’t a very nice guy/mouse. He sort of has weird illusions of grandeur and come off as a poor communicator. Hopefully Alice and I will have better luck with our next book, “The BFG.�
This is the first book that ever blew my mind - by far my favorite children's novel. One thing I look for in a book, I've realized, is a knockout ending - a book better have a good payoff.
I don't want to spoil the ending here, but when my ten-year-old self got there, I couldn't believe it. How could E.B. White leave it like that? How can he leave so much unanswered? Moreover, how could he do that and still have it be so powerful and work so effectively?
I still am moved every time I read the last few pages (and sometimes still cry. That's right. I'm a sensitive, modern, secure man), and the last sentence may be my favorite in literature - better than "'Tis a far, far better thing I do...."
The swedish version I read had illustrations by Jenny Berggren and they was so lovely to look at and definitely added to the story. Although I didn't quite enjoy this as much as I thought. The premise is unique ad a quite fun one but didn't get attached to the story overall
When Mrs. Frederick C. Little's second son arrived, everybody noticed that he was not much bigger than a mouse. The truth of the matter was, the baby looked very much like a mouse in every way.
The last time I read Stuart Little I was seven years old, and, my god, this book is just as horrific and grotesque as I remember. Imagine if you were expecting a baby and instead you gave birth to a tiny creature from the order rodentia. Complete with a hairless tail that is as long as its body. White spends absolutely no time in this wretched book exploring how Stuart's mother must have felt about her birth experience. I'm left to ponder her trauma, because at best it's only implied in the way she willfully neglects the mouse-spawn's well-being. Even though Stuart is a perfectly polite, perfectly groomed little mouse from the beginning (carrying a cane, even, and meticulously brushing his little teeth and smoothing his whiskers every morning) she sends him down a slimy pipe to rescue her wedding ring, and sends him into the piano while it's being played to unstick a hammer (causing temporary deafness), and loses him in a roll-up shade, and terrorizes him with the family cat, and locks him in the refrigerator, and loses him in a garbage truck, and neglects him when he's gravely ill, and finally loses him for good when he runs away on a quest to find a girl to marry, or if not a girl, then maybe a bird.
I'm interested in Mrs. Little. I want to know her make-up. I wonder whether she is aware of her trauma, or is acting out with unintended malice toward Stuart, while in a catatonic state of grief over the birth of this tiny monster. I was grossed out by this book as a child. I always thought my intense dislike for it was because my mother was pregnant when I read it, but actually, it's because it's a terrible book.
Actual rating 3.8 stars. This was another story I grew up watching. I loved that there were moments I could instantly bring to mind (such as the washing machine scene) but there were other parts I was less familiar with. Like Margalo (she was in the second film - which I watched significantly less than the first).
Anyway, the last quarter is where the story turns almost unrecognisable. It was great that a story I thought I knew so well had so many unknowns!
In saying that, I wasn’t a huge fan of the fact Stuart ran off, without telling his loving family what he was doing nor did we see him try to contact them in any way.
I’m of two minds about the ambiguous(?) ending. I can see what White was going for but I'm not a huge fan of open endings.
Besides the ending, I thought this novel was well-paced and I felt compelled to continue reading.
I missed out on this as a child, but I'm glad I finally got around to reading this delightful tale of the intelligent, brave, kind mouse-child. I was surprised that it ended so abruptly, but since Stuart loves adventure so much, I guess it suits him. My favorite chapter was the one where he teaches school. The story is enhanced by Garth Williams' lovely illustrations.
I found this one posted on my Facebook page. I am now bringing this to my ŷ reviews.
I remember this book when I was a little girl.
Of course...When you are little you are fascinated by the tale of a mouse loved and adopted by a human family. Just because he isn’t like them doesn’t mean they don’t love him.
In many respects... It is a tale of radical acceptance � you can be whatever or whoever you are born to be and not risk losing your family. Children may carry a part of them from their parents � but it is okay to be different, just as Stuart is different.
And...Another learning lesson from this delightful story is Stuart’s quest to find his friend who saved his life. We don’t know whether Stuart will ever find her. Stuart doesn’t know either.
But... When we leave him, he is cheerfully heading north...
“because that is where you go if you don’t know where you are going.�
Could it be possible that if you channel Stuart, you can gain courage and strength to leave the comfort of your home, family and friends to search alone for something or someone important?
Another learning lesson, perhaps?
There have been two family comedy films based loosely on the book, featuring partly live action and partly computer animation. There has also been a television series. Robin William’s character in “Mrs. Doubtfire� reads this book to baby Natalie (while this isn’t necessarily a ringing endorsement it certainly attests to the classical status of this book).
And...Not everyone will like Stuart Little, even though it was his first book, it wasn’t the one that made him famous (you remember the one called Charlotte’s Web, right?!)
But...I found it pure magic. Pure fun. Pure adventure. With some learning lesson moments.
Sometimes it is okay to read children’s books again…as an adult.
Excellent. How children's book should be. Lessons to be learned from an unlikely hero. Pure magic. Pure fun. Pure adventure. There was this scene where Stuart teaches a classroom full of kids; that was a touch of genius, pure gold. The ending was very whimsical, I liked it. No way its movie adaption could ever touch this fine work of art.
I'm just glad I didn't read this book as a child or the idea that Mrs Little gave birth to a mouse, and everyone thinks it's strange but perfectly natural, would've really freaked me out enough to ask my parents awkward questions.
This is nothing of what I expected. Knowing this is the same author of Charlotte's Web, I expected more. Stuart is born of human parents and for some reason he is a mouse. He lives in a lovely family in New York City with a cat. Then a bird named Margalo joins them. Stuart goes sailing. One day Margalo leaves the house toward the middle of the book and so Stuart runs away from home without saying goodbye to search for his bird friend. He heads north. The stories ends in the middle of the search. It's like E. B. didn't know how to end the story so he decided not to end the book. The ending really bothers me and Stuart's attitude to his family bothers me. The writing sparkles and is fantastic, yet I didn't really enjoy this story. I'm so surprised.
Almost as soon as the day he was born Stuart Little was asking for brandy and smokes. Did Mrs. Little birth a grown man, ala ??? No, she birthed a mouse, apparently.
These are tall tales of a rather short stature, but that doesn't diminish their enjoyment. In his clean, straight forward style E. B. White laid down a loosely connected collection of stories about a charming little guy in a big world, using size to some good comic effect through out.
On the downside, Stuart Little lacks the pathos and cohesiveness of White's most famous work, Charlotte's Web, and the ending trails off in a puff of cliff-hanging whimsy. Ah well, not everything you produce can be your best.
How did the same man who wrote the charming and beloved Charlotte’s Web write this deeply creepy book? Stuart Little is an interesting enough protagonist for a little kid’s book, but even as an eight year old I found the idea of him being a biological child of his human family to be deeply disturbing. The fact that he was treated more like a smart pet than an actual son didn’t help matters. This concept went beyond even my childish ability to suspend disbelief. Just no thank you to this one.
When I was a child I absolutely adored . I read it over and over again and I absolutely adored the animated film (the original, of course.) I also loved and read that several times as well.
But thinking back, I don't remember ever reading this book before. I knew the basic concept of the plot and the version of the tale is well-known. But for some reason, this book never really stuck with me. Perhaps I started it and never finished it. I just don't remember. Now I know why.
Our girls really wanted to read this book, so we borrowed it from our local library. The narrative was a bit long and the overall feel of the book was rather old fashioned, but considering the story was originally published in 1945, it's easy to see why.
Still, even with the excitement of the boat race and the invisible car, the story just doesn't have the charm or the sentiment of Mr. White's other stories. It has such a melancholy, almost depressing feel to it and it ends so abruptly.
The illustrations are nice, and help to add to the old fashioned feel of the story, but they don't help the overall downcast ambience of the story. I was especially disappointed by the conclusion of the interaction between Stuart and Harriet.
Somehow I felt like this tale was an indictment of society and a pronouncement of the difficulties in life. At least the final sentence of the story ends on a bright note (see quotes below.)
We read this book in the span of a week and then followed it up by watching the 1999 movie and comparing the differences in the stories. The two couldn't be more different, but it was interesting to discuss how movies can really change the nature of a story. Our oldest liked them both, but preferred the book.
We also talked about how the original animated movie for more closely resembled the story. (And that we should probably watch the remake, which I think I'd love since is in it, but I just know that I will have an unfair prejudice against it since no one could ever be as good of a Templeton the rat as Paul Lynde was.)
Our youngest said that she liked both the film and book for Charlotte's Web more than Stuart Little and I have to agree. Overall, it was an interesting story, but my least favorite by far of his three beloved classic tales.
interesting quotes:
"Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast." (p. 54)
"As he peered ahead into the great land that stretched before him, the way seemed long. But the sky was bright, and he somehow felt he was headed in the right direction." (p. 131)
Although it seems to be in the family tree of more focused stories and more definite characters (such as Ferris Bueller's Day Off and perhaps even Stewie from Family Guy), Stuart Little fails to come together as a story. More disjointed than episodic, lacking both the thematic coherence and the pathos of White's equally famous works Charlotte's Web and The Trumpet of the Swan, Stuart Little can't decide to be about anything, and so peters out rather than ends.
A cute idea, a few good lines, a couple of good scenes; but, needed to be taken back to the beginning and reworked right through.
*Please do not read this review if you enjoyed Stuart Little in the slightest because you'll get mad at me. Thank you*
I know this is a children's chapter book, but it felt all-over-the place, random, and Stuart got distracted very easily. Also, it was a little concerning that Stuart (or what I gathered from the book) is Mrs. Little's biological son. He's a mouse! I felt Stuart being adopted was a better, and less concerning, way to go with the story.
Just my opinion!
There is a sequence of chapters in the book where Stuart is looking for Margalo. He meets a man that tells him about this 2-inch tall girl named Harriet Ames. Stuart heads to the post-office and sees Harriet walk in (because how could you miss the 2-inch tall girl right after you were told about her?) and decides to write her a letter, asking if she'd like to go on a date with him.
Okay...
1: Stuart, I thought you were looking for Margalo, the bird you obviously have a crush on! You admitted to yourself that you loved her, so why are you asking Harriet, whom you've never met, on a date?
and...
2: I was internally, mentally, and telephonically screaming to Harriet:
It was a different time then, but this could easily give kids the memo that: "Hey, I got a letter in the mail (i.e. e-mail, text, social media platform nowadays) that a guy wants to go on a date with me! Awesome! I'll meet him there!" Whereas Harriet should be wondering how in the fricking-frack this guy knew who she was!
That was literally the only "problem" I had with this.
I did notice E. B. White uses a lot of big words that most kids (probably from 5-7) won't know, like "consternation" and "hydrochloride" and "pyridoxine" and "thiamine" and "bronchitis." Some of those words were a complicated answer to some school student to get them to shut up, but I know if I was 5-7 and was reading this, I'd be struggling to spell these out.
Maybe kids then were smarter 🤷🏻♀�
I mean, I'm not exactly disappointed, per se, because I know this is a children's book and I'm an upper-teen, so it's geared toward a younger audience. I just hoped it would be just a big better than the movies. It wasn't, in my opinion.
I remember I loved the movie when I was little and always wanted to have the book after I learned from the movie Mrs. Doubtfire that there was one. But I got disappointed. The story was cute, but somehow I expected something like Charlotte's Web. It was a little boring (which is not definetly because I read this as an adult, children's is my second favourite genre). I felt like the storyline was interrupted in the middle. Maybe he intended to continue and have series about Stuart. I like E.B. White as a writer but I've always been biased by "how the story ends", so this is not going into my favourites.
One of the first full-length books I remember reading as a kid (right after Charlotte's Web). So much cooler, sweeter, funnier and better than the movie versions... if you have a young child, introduce them to this book!
4 Stars This book was good and kind of cute book to read. I have seen the movie and I thought it was a little bit better than the book surprisingly. I thought the writing was good and the story line though. Overall I thought it was a good book.
I couldn't, I tried but couldn't add one more chapter after reading almost 50%. The characters are so hard to connect with, I loved Charlotte's web so so much but this one is a complete disaster for me.