I probably would've rated this higher if I'd read it before seeing the movie Priscilla. I expected it to be exactly what it is, though. A series of her memories with Elvis. I wasn't a fan of her narration and I found myself bored. Overall, it was just OK.
While Alejandra and I live VERY different lives, so much of her pain and sadness, despair, negative self-talk, etc. was a direct description of what I so often struggle with. To see it all depicted in writing was beautiful and normalizing in a way. I give it 4.5 stars because two major moments fell flat for me. Overall, this was a great horror with Mexican-American heritage and lore highlighted. This was a fantastic twist on the legend of La Llorona, and entwining the idea of general curses into Alejandra's journey was engrossing.
The illustrations are lovely. And I'm glad for the author's note because without it, I don't I would've liked the changes made. I understand now. And I definitely appreciate the omissions. Page 215 really bothered me though with the dad say "he'd of" instead of "he'd've." Ionno. Just bugged me.
It amazes me that I could relate to each four of the characters in this book for different reasons. That's what good writing can do. Also, I don't when I became such a fan of irreverent humor, but I'm here for it. WOW!