The Bell Jar is timeless. Esther’s struggle is slow, sudden, and real. I never knew, never dreamed, that someone could capture so exactly what it is like to fall into depression. Plath’s writing is poetic, to the point, and full of wit and humor. You are not the only one stuck under the bell jar, suffocating, and look at a world you can see but never reach.
Here is a link to my video review: The Bell Jar: Review
