In the book "Fun Home", the author, Alison Bechdel writes her biography through a comic strip. I've never read a book quite like this. It is indeed a novel that has just as much content to read as any other but it is so helpful that there are pictures on every page! (I wish every book were like this). I started to read this book on the plane to South Carolina and surprisingly couldn't put it down. I was giggling next to a complete stranger at the mere irony of the book. At first, it seemed to be a comedy about a family from the sixties, but as I read further I realized that it was a tragedy wrapped into a comedy. Bechdel describes her childhood in a very frustrating way, yet adds small dialogues to make the reader understand that although she didn't feel that her childhood was the best, she realizes the reader can relate to her own family. It's the only family she's got so she embraced even the bad parts. She especially emphasizes on her father...
The first chapter of the book was most interesting to me because it was the perspective of a daughter about her father, so I could relate in a way. Alison’s father was always around, but he was always concerned about other things besides the children. He put the kids to work in the house all the time and everything had to be in order and "just right" or he wouldn't be happy. Although his job didn't revolve around houses, he had somewhat of an obsession with rebuilding the house they lived in that was made in the 1800's. Her dad was determined to refurnish the house to it's best and even better than it was built. "In this regard, it was like being raised not by Jimmy but by Martha Stewart." The kids never really got time to spend with their father unless it was labor around the house.
Although Bechdel describes her life in the first chapter as hard work and un loved, she also realized when her father was caring. "Sometimes, when things were going well, I think my father actually enjoyed having a family." But then she second-guesses her statement with a comic relief, "Or at least, the air of authenticity we lent to his exhibit. A sort of still life with children." (As the kids sat by the Christmas tree they had been working to put up for him). "He could conjure an entire, finished period interior from a paint chip"(Alison holding up a ruler for her father to see if something is level) "my arms falling off" This is just another example of the many humorous remarks Bechdel uses to cover up her sadness about her childhood. We all do this to not only relate to others but to mask what we truly feel.