A Man Called Ove读后感10篇
《A Man Called Ove》是一本由Fredrik Backman著作，Atria Books出版的Paperback图书，本书定价：USD 13.54，页数：352，文章吧小编精心整理的一些读者的读后感，希望对大家能有帮助。
《A Man Called Ove》读后感(一)：摘抄
先看电影再看的小说，其实是先在朋友圈看到书的摘抄再看的电影。
也有推荐给他看，但是想他应该没有去看，因为他的心里现在只有她，以及她所推荐的电影。
随便了。
书中有很喜欢的话，虽然网上可以直接找到并复制粘贴，但是还是想自己打一遍。
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#1454
You only need one ray of light to chase all the shadows away.
#1998
ut none of them had looked at her the way that boy looked at her when he sad down beside her on the train. As if she were the only girl in the world.
#2007
Maybe he didn't write her poems or serenade her with songs or come home with expensive gifts. But no other boy had gone the wrong way on the train for hours every day just because he liked sitting next to her while she spoke.
#2673
We can busy ourselves with living or with dying, Ove. We have to move on.
#3704
We always think there's enough time to do things with other people. Time to say things to them. And then something happens and then we stand there holding on to words like "if".
#4001
quot;Loving someone is like moving into a house," Sonja used to say. "At first you fall in love with all the new things, amazed every morning that all this belongs to you, as if fearing that someone would suddenly come rushing in through the door to explain that a terrible mistake had been made, you weren't actually supposed to live in a wonderful place like this. then over the years the walls become weathered, the wood splinters here and there, and you start to love that house not so much because of all its perfection, but rather for its imperfections. You get to know all the nooks and crannies. How to avoid getting the key caught in the lock when it's cold outside. Which of the floorboards flex slightly when one steps on them or exactly how to open the wardrobe doors without them creaking. These are the little secrets that make it your home."
#4251
Death is a strange thing. People live their whole lives as if it does not exist, and yet it's often one of the great motivations for living. Some of us, in time, become so conscious of it that we live harder, more obstinately, with more fury. Some need its constant presence to even be aware of its antithesis. Others become so preoccupied with it that they go into the waiting room long before it has announced its arrival. We fear it, yet most of us fear more than anything that it may take someone other than ourselves. For the greatest fear of death is always that it will pass us by. And leave us there alone.
#4257
omething inside a man goes to pieces when he has to bury the only person who ever understood him. There is no time to heal that sort of wound.
#4259
And time is a curious thing. Most of us only live for the time that lies right ahead of us. A few days, weeks, years. One of the most painful moments in a person's life probably comes with the insight that an age has been reached when there is more to look back on than ahead. And when time no longer lies ahead of one, other things have to be lived for. Memories, perhaps. Afternoons in the sun with someone's hand clutched in one's own. The fragrance of flowerbeds in fresh bloom. Sundays in a cafe. Grandchildren, perhaps. One finds a way of living for the sake of someone else's future. And it wasn't as if One also died when Sonja left him. He just stopped living.
Grief is a strange thing.
#4270
Love is a strange thing. It takes you by surprise.
《A Man Called Ove》读后感(二)：You’re dancing on the inside
“You’re dancing on the inside, Ove, when no one’s watching. And I’ll always love you for that.”
At first I picture Ove as some grumpy, insipid old bore, but I was totally wrong. On reading the book, he became more vivid and empathetic. The story is tenderly fabricated and I love how the author twists memory into reality. It certainly enriches the character and more importantly, adds an impressive touch to the narrative.
Ove was a man of principle. He believed in rules and order, which gave an appearance of dull and dry. Funnily enough, he judged people by what car they drove. I have to admit he had his point. The story unfolds as how Ove’s suicidal plans were stalled due to circumstances beyond his control, either the feisty pregnant woman next door asked for help or some injured cat lingered on his doorstep, or men in white suits intended to take his friend into care home. Grumbling and dissatisfied, Ove always rallied around. He’s the kind of men you know you can count on no matter what happens.
Ove has made up his mind ever since Sonja died of cancer. His inner world shattered the moment she left, like it didn’t function properly any more. But as he interacted with his neighbors, I hoped he would waive his death wish, especially when he developed a bond with children of the next-door family. However, he stuck to his idea. Every time he was interrupted, I couldn’t help but think maybe it was a hint that he ought to live well. I was completely caught off guard when knowing the ending.
Ove thought Sonja was the only one that understood him, but turned out he was too assertive about that. The warmth was contagious. His neighbors could sense it behind its clumsy cover. And I could sense it. Ove seemed so unusual. Maybe it’s just that we are too flexible to be true to ourselves.
《A Man Called Ove》读后感(三)：英文原版读后感：差强人意，难懂畅销榜。
只因跟同事一起出差，在候机室看书消磨时光的空档大胆了一次 - 直白的表达了自己对读过的几本英文书的看法，后来很荣幸的被邀请加入了美国同事发起的Book Club. 深感荣幸是有原因的，自己目前读完的英文原版小说的数量板着手指是可以数出来的，能力所及、所读的小说都是在两百页左右的； 而同事是长期的书虫，被邀请加入这样的母语读书俱乐部除了感到荣幸，更多的是忐忑啊。
这本书是俱乐部推荐的第一本书，337页，感觉还好。开篇并不吸引人，而且叙事有一点粗糙而牵强。文章的用词比较简单，所以刚开始让非英语专业出身的我增长了一点顺利读完的信心。但是，很快的，因为用词太过简单而通俗，让即使是二外的我在读到30页的时候，就忍不住产生了想直接知道结果、尽快把它结束的想法。故事讲的像街上的美国退休老太太之间的聊天，除了OVE和他的在铁路上工作的父亲之间的故事、OVE遇见自己的未来爱人的故事流露了真情实意之外，字里行间他在自己的那一条街上每日的转悠、和邻居之间的日常、对流浪猫的厌弃，都透着无趣。而今读到了170页，依旧不理解为何它可以登上纽约时报畅销榜，难道是退休的美国乡村大爷大妈读者群刷出来的排行吗？同样，也很不理解豆瓣的评分为何会是9.0。
再续。
《A Man Called Ove》读后感(四)：一本故事书
虽然是一本看到开头就能猜到结尾的书，但是不得不说真的很暖心。
说实话前面都没有太出众的部分不论是写作用词还故事的情节，而且这本书的叙述风格也是采取回忆和现在的交替的手法，读到一半我就在想，这本书其实不适合长时间的阅读，他这种近似小故事的题材写作更适合每天读两节。不过也正是应为这样的叙述方式，后面的情节越来越紧凑。
前面的交替叙述完成了人物背景的设置，后面就是纯粹的情节发展了，每一次的“回忆杀”都在逐渐完善Ove这个坚持原则主义老头子的形象，尤其是最后几章所以周围人物最后的设定达到情感的高潮。
生词很少，推荐词汇量在7k左右及以上阅读原著，日常词汇比较多，虽然一开始文笔确实觉得一般，但是后来时不时一些文字上的“小惊喜”还是很够让读者反复品味的。
《A Man Called Ove》读后感(五)：太好的作品其实我反而不知道该写什么。害怕执笔。。
最后一章简直赚足了眼泪。Ove最后终于和Sonja在一起了。不过不是他所想的各种孤独的自杀办法，而是有猫陪着在睡梦中安详的离开。最后葬礼还没有如愿低调进行，反而被几百人纪念（笑。其实他真的是刀子嘴豆腐心）。
脑海中能脑补出两幅特别生动的画面。第一幅，就是两手插兜不苟言笑的Ove，脚边还有那只伤痕累累穿着小袜子表情同样酷酷的喵，步伐惊人一致的一人一喵走在街上例行巡查任务。第二幅，就是站在Sonja墓前的Ove，然后身边逐渐增多的喵和众人：一脸淡然舔毛的喵子，摸着像皮球一样大肚子的P和她的老公P，一大一小两个可爱的小女孩，胖胖的Jimmy和烟熏妆M，坐轮椅上的R和扶着轮椅的A....确实是再简单不过的一个故事，场景也几乎只发生在这个社区。然后在我脑海中呈现出的形象确实如此鲜活。就像3-year-old girl所画，其他人都是黑白线条，只有Ove一个人例外，得用彩色来描绘，因为他是个有趣的老头。
Ove和Sonja的感情可以说就是心目中最完美的爱了。平淡。但是无聊对方之前世界是单色的，之后变成彩色，而那个色彩都是对方带来的。
中途打岔了一下。就忘记要写什么了。自己觉得好看的书，很多时候都是不知道该评论些什么好。大概太过融入其中，又觉得这就是生活。