People Are Weird

People Are Weird

A review of People Are Weird by Victor D.O. Santos

Published on October 30, 2025

Taking a cue from The Doors, People Are Weird is an unapologetic and didactic interrogation of the quirks that make us human. Neither normies nor eccentrics are spared the critical gaze of the tiny protagonist: “Uncle Jeff writes children’s books and doesn’t care what people think about how he dresses. He says that if he cared, characters and stories would start running away from his imagination. Weird.” People are also weird about maintaining their lawns; people are weird for staring at themselves at the gym; people are weird when they are afraid of flying; people are weird for walking their turtles on a leash (I mean, I can’t argue with that!). 

People Are Weird
Victor D.O. Santos
Illustrated by Catarina Sobral

Milky Way Picture Books
$24.99
hardcover
32pp
9781990252488

People Are Weird is a kid-sized manifesto that confronts contradictions, embraces honesty, and champions being unapologetically oneself. The vibrant, cartoony illustrations by Catarina Sobral are a playful counterbalance, adding dollops of whimsy that the text withholds. 

I’ll be honest: as a reader, I found myself wishing this kid would lighten up a bit. Still, I couldn’t help but relate to that feeling of not quite fitting in. In the end, the flicker of self-awareness that appears isn’t a tidy conclusion, but more of a wink to the reader. It might not be so bad to be weird after all.mRb

Meaghan Thurston is a Montreal-based arts and science writer, co-editor of the anthology With the World to Choose From: Seven Decades of the Beatty Lecture at McGill University, and mother to two budding readers.

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