I haven’t read any of Raina Telgemeier’s other books, but pre-reading her other graphic memoir, Smile, wasn’t necessary. Which is perfect, because I wasn’t compelled to go seeking it out after I finished Sisters. I do firmly believe that good children’s books are good regardless of the label. Good children’s books are ones that you read as a kid, re-read as an adult, and walk away thinking, “Damn, that was a fiiiine story!” For me, Sisters wasn’t that. It falls somewhere between “Hot damn!” and “Only an innocent child without the corruption of the ability to see bad in life would enjoy this.”

I could complain about some of the problems I had with Sisters. But it does have benefits: it introduces young readers to non-linear story telling, and can cultivate an appreciation for graphic novels that will very likely continue for the rest of their lives.

Read my full review on Papercuttts.

(note: I read this book as an ARC, but my review is 100% my true opinion)