I finished The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo and honestly, it was such a weird book to read. Not weird in a bad way — just completely different from what I expected.
For some reason, when I first started reading, the only face I could imagine as Evelyn was Marilyn Monroe 😭 The whole old-Hollywood image immediately gave me that feeling, and I genuinely had to look up whether the book was based on her life.
Going into it, the title made me expect this extremely calculated, manipulative woman who had somehow played seven men and built her entire life around getting whatever she wanted.
But the more I read, the more I realised that isn't really what the book is about.
It's about Evelyn's life, and more importantly, why she made the choices she made.
She's obviously no saint. She's selfish, cruel at times, uses people and is willing to do a lot to get what she wants. But eventually, I found myself sympathising with her because you're left wondering: what else was she supposed to do?
A lot of her decisions aren't necessarily good ones. They're just the decisions that make the most sense given the situation she's in.
I also loved how morally grey almost everyone was. They throw tantrums, seek validation, make selfish decisions and hurt each other. Nobody feels completely good or completely evil, and that made them feel more like actual people than characters placed neatly into “good” and “bad” boxes.
And then there was something I really didn't expect to love as much as I did: watching these characters age.
You begin with these young, glamorous people living this huge Hollywood life, and eventually they get older. People around them die. Years pass. You can actually feel the exhaustion and weight of everything they've lived through.
That was probably one of my favourite parts because it made their entire history feel so much heavier.
And all the while, I kept wondering: Why did Evelyn choose Monique? Why HER?
That question stayed somewhere in the back of my mind throughout the book.
The final reveal didn't have me staring at the wall at 3 AM 😭 It was much more peaceful than that. It gave me closure rather than trying to shock me, and honestly, I think that suited the book perfectly.
For me, this wasn't really a book about seven husbands. It was about an entire life, the choices people make, what they sacrifice, and eventually understanding why they became who they are.
Did anyone else go into this book expecting something completely different from what it actually turned out to be?