THE BRIDGE

A busy pig searches for a bridge.

In this Swedish import from author/illustrator Lindström, an anthropomorphized pink pig—wearing a green onesie, carrying a briefcase, and driving a car—is stopped by a large gray wolf, who says that the bridge two miles up the road is closed and invites the pig to wait at the house the wolf shares with a roommate (another wolf). There, the pig politely admires their well-kept home and enjoys coffee and cakes. A painting of a bridge hangs on the wall, but the wolves did not paint it, nor does it depict the bridge up the road. After an indeterminate amount of time, the pig returns to the car and drives along the road only to be informed by a large bird of prey that “there is no bridge here,” bringing the tale to an abrupt conclusion. The story is told only in dialogue, with odd twists, stiff prose, and a cryptic ending. Lindström’s naïve gouache illustrations carry readers through a strange, mostly empty world seemingly fraught with danger. While a skilled narrator could probably breathe life into the text, there’s little to engage a solo reader. (This book was reviewed digitally.)

Enigmatic.