It wasn’t until I read The Little Stranger that I really understood what unreliable narrator meant. Now I see them all the time. In literature I can usually forgive the narrator: they’re young, they’re old, they’re suffering from mental illness. In real life I am not as forgiving. They are just liars in my humble opinion.
I’m going to have to read that book, because I’m not exactly sure what it means… although somebody told me that Atonement is also a perfect example of an unreliable narrator.
Yes, that too. But The Little Stranger is very good
I think that sometimes people lie to themselves, so believe what comes out of their mouths. But I agree with your frustrations. I hate the use of the word “misled” when what it actually means is “lied.” (I’m thinking of a news story in NZ at the moment.)
I will have to add it my list of books to read.