First off, writing in the perspective of a 5-year old is tricky, but Donoghue managed to do it well.
This book took me quite some time to read. The thing about Room is that it gets to the specific little details within a day, especially on Jack’s daily routine in the room. Even his thoughts are surfaced to detail, because Jack is a curious little boy with an extraordinary mind. Because of this, Room is an output of the lengthy details in which Jack perceives, both inside and outside the room. What’s good about this, however, is that you don’t get tired of Jack. Of course, his situation with his mother is beyond normal, which is something to get used to as you read the book, but even after you get accustomed to Jack’s situation, being in his shoes is still pretty interesting. Donoghue was able to blend everyday life, innocence, childhood, claustrophobia, and horror, but the best thing she added was the experience of being a child — again. And not just an ordinary child, but a child who gets to learn about the world like no other; a child who has to forget everything he thought he knew and believe in what he perceives. What’s more special is that Jack has some ideas of his own about the Outside. He critiques it like a child, undoubtedly, but the way he does it gives readers a fresh perspective on adulthood and living in the real world (a very similar perspective with The Little Prince). Though Room is lengthy and maybe even tedious to read, reading the perspective of its little persona grants you a look on a childhood unlike most, which should be enough to keep you flipping through the pages.
A big thumbs-up to Donoghue for writing a full-length novel based on the eyes of what we used to be — a child.