Yesterday,
I went to one of my favorite places – the library. I was a little
overzealous a few nights ago and put a bunch of things on hold while I was
searching Amazon to get links for this post. As a result of my
overzealousness, I had seven books to pick up at the library.
I
thought I had more but it turned out that the Step Up 2 DVD and The Last
Olympian (part of the YA Percy Jackson series) were for another person with
my first initial and last name. Of course, I have seen Step Up 2: The
Streets because I have friends obsessed with the Step Up series. I have
also already read The Olympian because
YA books are still books y’all! So, this person who shares my last name and
first initial 1) has a lot in common with me in terms of media choices 2) is
probably 15.
One
of the silver linings in unemployment is being able to read a lot. I love
to read, I wish someone would pay me to do it. I’m a particularly
voracious, indiscriminate reader. I prefer fiction, but I’ll read
anything from “literature” destined to become part of the cannon to fluffy
trash.
I’ve
read at least one book for every cover letter I’ve sent out (probably more, I
think I’ve read…250+ books in three years).
Below
is a list of some of my favorites from the past three years. Not all of
them were published in the past three years but I have read them all during my
underemployment/unemployment. Book descriptions are generally by
Amazon. When they are mine, its pretty clear. ;)
Historical Fiction
I
really enjoy historical fiction, especially when it includes themes that are
not commonly explored. Both of these books touch on slavery and
particularly the female slave as concubine/sexual victim.
The
best part of this book is the protagonist, you feel some pity for her but
mostly you want to shake her:
The year is
1828, the setting a Louisiana sugar plantation where Manon Gaudet, pretty,
bitterly intelligent, and monstrously self-absorbed, seethes under the dominion
of her boorish husband. In particular his relationship with her slave Sarah,
who is both his victim and his mistress.
Wench – Dolen Perkins-Valdez
I
think the description does a great job actually, no need for my two
cents:
wench
\'wench\ n. from Middle English “wenchel,” 1 a: a girl, maid, young woman; a
female child. Situated in Ohio, a free territory before the Civil War, Tawawa
House is an idyllic retreat for Southern white men who vacation there every
summer with their enslaved black mistresses. It’s their open secret. Lizzie,
Reenie, and Sweet are regulars at the resort, building strong friendships over
the years. But when Mawu, as fearless as she is assured, comes along and starts
talking of running away, things change. To run is to leave everything behind,
and for some it also means escaping from the emotional and psychological bonds
that bind them to their masters. When a fire on the resort sets off a string of
tragedies, the women of Tawawa House soon learn that triumph and dehumanization
are inseparable and that love exists even in the most inhuman, brutal of
circumstances— all while they bear witness to the end of an era.
Thriller
I have to say, this book threw me for a loop. I just
kind of picked it up, choosing it for its cool cover, yet it somehow panned
out. One of the best thrillers I've read in a long time:
Nola
Céspedes, an ambitious young reporter at the Times-Picayune, catches a break: An assignment to write her first
full-length feature. While researching her story, she also becomes fixated on
the search for a missing tourist in New Orleans. As Nola’s work leads her into
darker corners of the city, a singular narrative voice emerges, and an even
more compelling question surfaces: Who is Nola Céspedes?
Jo
Nesbø writes a damn good caper. He is also an attractive older man.
Clearly, lots of Scandinavian men age like fine fine wine. See: Mads
Mikkelsen, Viggo
Mortensen and Nikolaj
Coster-Waldau (Nikolaj plays Jamie on Games of Thrones and is in the movie
adaption of this book. Get it on Netflix!) Anyway, Amazon has lots
to say about the book and next to nothing to say about smoking hot,
distinguished Danish/Norwegian men:
Roger Brown
is a corporate headhunter, and he’s a master of his profession. But one career
simply can’t support his luxurious lifestyle and his wife’s fledgling art
gallery. At an art opening one night he meets Clas Greve, who is not only the
perfect candidate for a major CEO job, but also, perhaps, the answer to his
financial woes: Greve just so happens to mention that he owns a priceless Peter
Paul Rubens painting that’s been lost since World War II—and Roger Brown just
so happens to dabble in art theft. But when he breaks into Greve’s apartment,
he finds more than just the painting. And Clas Greve may turn out to be the
worst thing that’s ever happened to Roger Brown.
This
is the author of Let The Right One In a
creepy kiddy vampire tale with a Swedish and an American film adaption.
This book is similarly creepy and VERY
dark (no one does dark like the Swedes! It must be all of the
parental leave, low crime, kötbullar with extra lingonberry sauce and universal
healthcare that gets their imaginations going... Swedish books can never just
have one super effed up thing, there always have to be six or seven:
"let's have Nazis, ja..then human trafficking, then devil worshipping, oh
did ve add some sexual assault or deviant sex? nej, let's add that, ja... oh we
are only at four disturbing things...let us add some alcoholism, incest and a
troll, ja perfect. Little Fluffy
Bunny's Day Out is ready to go to print!!!" ) Anyway, Amazon sez:
A man finds
a baby in the woods, left for dead. He brings the baby home, and he and his
wife raise the girl in their basement. When a shocking and catastrophic
incident occurs, the couple’s son Jerry whisks the girl away to Stockholm to
start a new life. There, he enters her in a nationwide singing competition.
Another young girl who’s never fit in sees the performance on TV, and a spark
is struck that will ignite the most terrifying duo in modern fiction.
His
best effort in years. For reals:
Who is the
Racketeer? And what does he have to do with the judge’s untimely demise? His
name, for the moment, is Malcolm Bannister. Job status? Former attorney.
Current residence? The Federal Prison Camp near Frostburg, Maryland. On
paper, Malcolm’s situation isn’t looking too good these days, but he’s got an
ace up his sleeve. He knows who killed Judge Fawcett, and he knows why. The
judge’s body was found in his remote lakeside cabin. There was no forced entry,
no struggle, just two dead bodies: Judge Fawcett and his young secretary. And
one large, state-of-the-art, extremely secure safe, opened and emptied.
What was in the safe? The FBI would love to know. And Malcolm Bannister would
love to tell them. But everything has a price—especially information as
explosive as the sequence of events that led to Judge Fawcett’s death. And the
Racketeer wasn’t born yesterday...
The
writer of Chocolat weaves a damn near
perfect cat and mouse tale:
For
generations, privileged young men have attended St. Oswald's Grammar School for
Boys, groomed for success by the likes of Roy Straitley, the eccentric Classics
teacher who has been a fixture there for more than thirty years. This year,
however, the wind of unwelcome change is blowing, and Straitley is finally,
reluctantly, contemplating retirement. As the new term gets under way, a number
of incidents befall students and faculty alike, beginning as small annoyances
but soon escalating in both number and consequence. St. Oswald's is unraveling,
and only Straitley stands in the way of its ruin. But he faces a formidable
opponent with a bitter grudge and a master strategy that has been meticulously
planned to the final, deadly move.
Worth the Hype
I
always have the fear that hyped books will lead to a Lost in Translation experience for me. That is, wishing I
could have not only my money, but the hours of my life back after suffering
through something pretty yet banal that the whole damn world swears is
"life changing art." Its like "Fountain" yes yes
readymade art yes yes modern art genuis but when it boils down to it, someone
famous signed a commode. That's what Sophia Coppola did, sign a commode
and release it to the masses. I have strong feelings about that
movie. Sorry. Thankfully, I am disappointed by movies much
more than I am by books. The ones below totally live up to their hype and
their best seller spots.
This
book does an incredibly good job at keeping up the suspense and messing with
your head:
Marriage can
be a real killer. On a warm summer morning in North Carthage, Missouri,
it is Nick and Amy Dunne’s fifth wedding anniversary. Presents are being
wrapped and reservations are being made when Nick’s clever and beautiful wife
disappears from their rented McMansion on the Mississippi River.
Husband-of-the-Year Nick isn’t doing himself any favors with cringe-worthy
daydreams about the slope and shape of his wife’s head, but passages from Amy's
diary reveal the alpha-girl perfectionist could have put anyone dangerously on
edge. Under mounting pressure from
the police and the media—as well as Amy’s fiercely doting parents—the town
golden boy parades an endless series of lies, deceits, and inappropriate
behavior. Nick is oddly evasive, and he’s definitely bitter—but is he really a
killer? As the cops close in, every couple in town is soon wondering how
well they know the one that they love. With his twin sister, Margo, at his
side, Nick stands by his innocence. Trouble is, if Nick didn’t do it, where is
that beautiful wife? And what was in that silvery gift box hidden in the back
of her bedroom closet?
I
have not seen the movie but the book is stellar:
Fortunes
have changed for the King family, descendants of Hawaiian royalty and one of
the state’s largest landowners. Matthew King’s daughters—Scottie, a feisty
ten-year-old, and Alex, a seventeen-year-old recovering drug addict—are out of
control, and their charismatic, thrill-seeking mother, Joanie, lies in a coma
after a boat-racing accident. She will soon be taken off life support. As Matt
gathers his wife’s friends and family to say their final goodbyes, a difficult
situation is made worse by the sudden discovery that there’s one person who
hasn’t been told: the man with whom Joanie had been having an affair. Forced to
examine what they owe not only to the living but to the dead, Matt, Scottie,
and Alex take to the road to find Joanie’s lover, on a memorable journey that
leads to unforeseen humor, growth, and profound revelations.
Beautifully
written and just incredibly magical. I spent a lot of the book thinking
"I want to go to this circus! Why does this circus not
exist?!":
The circus
arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when
yesterday it was not. Within the black-and-white striped canvas tents is an
utterly unique experience full of breathtaking amazements. It is called Le Cirque des Rêves, and it is only open
at night. But behind the scenes, a fierce competition is underway: a duel
between two young magicians, Celia and Marco, who have been trained since
childhood expressly for this purpose by their mercurial instructors.
Unbeknownst to them both, this is a game in which only one can be left
standing. Despite the high stakes, Celia and Marco soon tumble
headfirst into love, setting off a domino effect of dangerous consequences, and
leaving the lives of everyone, from the performers to the patrons, hanging in
the balance.
Nonfiction
I
touched on this book in another post. Its changed the way I think about
clothes especially the clothes I buy and the clothes I donate:
In Overdressed, Cline sets out to uncover
the true nature of the cheap fashion juggernaut, tracing the rise of budget clothing
chains, the death of middle-market and independent retailers, and the roots of
our obsession with deals and steals. She travels to cheap-chic factories in
China, follows the fashion industry as it chases even lower costs into
Bangladesh, and looks at the impact (both here and abroad) of America’s drastic
increase in imports. She even explores how cheap fashion harms the charity
thrift shops and textile recyclers where our masses of clothing castoffs end
up.
This
book literally changed the way I run. For the first few weeks I followed
the program, I was running about a mile per minute faster than I was used to
but it didn't FEEL like it. The wonders of shortening ones stride and increasing
cadence...
Sci-fi and Fantasy
Have
you seen the show Game of Thrones? These are the books that inspired HBO's
world of kingdoms, dragons, creepy uberblonde twin lovers and Jason
Momoa
as Khal Drogo... The chapters all have different protagonists so although
the books are quite thick, they are pretty fast reading. That being said, the
final book was the reason I was relieved to have gotten a kindle for
Christmas. Save your shoulders and pick up the electronic pack.
Butler
was one of the few Black women sci-fi writers. She effortlessly wove the
supernatural and race into fascinating tales. I am warning you, this gets
a little squicky in light of the protagonists perceived age. Booklist
says:
Shori, a
53-year-old vampire who appears to be a prepubescent girl, awakes alone in a
forest, badly burned and scarred, with no memory of what has happened to her.
She wanders to a road, from where she is picked up by young Wright Hamlin, whom
she bites once she realizes she is a vampire. Wright shelters her, and the two
begin a relationship, but Shori is drawn to the site of the fire that burned
her. When she and Wright are attacked at the site, she learns of an older
vampire, Iosif, who may have the answers she seeks. But when she meets Iosif,
she learns that he is her father and that he, too, is in the dark as to who
burned the enclave in which Shori and her mothers and sisters were living. When
Iosif's enclave meets a similar fate, Shori and Wright flee, determined to
track down the people responsible for destroying Shori's family. Butler has a
reputation as a master for good reason, and her narrative flows quickly and
seamlessly along as Shori seeks those who would destroy her. Gripping and
memorable, Butler's latest is a welcome return performance. Kristine Huntley
The
author gets downright Swedish in this zombie tale, heaping up the disturbing
details and obstacles in what is supposed to be a "dark
comedy":
A global
plague has nearly vanquished mankind; the citizenry of New York City is no
exception. Eight million zombies. Shoulder to shoulder. Walking the streets,
looking for their next meal of human flesh. The residents of an Upper East Side
walkup have joined forces to keep themselves safe, the pageant of walking rot
outside their windows a constant reminder of the their foreseeable fate.
Trapped in the safety of their building, the tenants find themselves at each
others’ throats. When they spy a lone teenage girl who walks unharmed among the
undead, impervious, their world opens up.
This
series is a ton of fun, combining the supernatural with old fashioned British
protocol and old timey technology:
Alexia
Tarabotti is laboring under a great many social tribulations. First, she has no
soul. Second, she's a spinster whose father is both Italian and dead. Third,
she was rudely attacked by a vampire, breaking all standards of social
etiquette. Where to go from there? From bad to worse apparently, for Alexia
accidentally kills the vampire -- and then the appalling Lord Maccon (loud,
messy, gorgeous, and werewolf) is sent by Queen Victoria to investigate.
With unexpected vampires appearing and expected vampires disappearing, everyone
seems to believe Alexia responsible. Can she figure out what is actually
happening to London's high society? Will her soulless ability to negate
supernatural powers prove useful or just plain embarrassing? Finally, who is
the real enemy, and do they have treacle tart. The Parasol Protectorate is
a comedy of manners set in Victorian London: full of werewolves, vampires,
dirigibles, and tea-drinking.
Scandal: Well Written
If
these were Danielle Steele or that other one (Jackie Collins? Or is it
Joan?) then not only would they be written on a 5th grade level, each
would be the type of drivel that you hide in a Pride and Prejudice cover when you take public transport.
However, this author manages to make scandal not only easy to read and
interesting but he does so in a way that saves you from calling this a
"guilty pleasure." These books are written on an 8th grade
level, at least. They sound
delicious no?:
All the godchildren, looking back on that
fateful dinner, remembered it in the same way: the vacant wooden throne
at the head of the table, the huge array of wine glasses and water glasses that
were always a feature of dining at any of Marcus' houses, the sense of
expectation and dread that hung over them like a cloud of mustard gas.
In his magnificent island home overlooking the sea, the great tycoon Marcus
Brand plays host to his six godchildren. But soon, secrets will be
revealed that dramatically alter the tone of this holiday weekend, and all will
have to confront a web of betrayals and lies spanning four decades... Each from
a different background, the godchildren grew up enthralled by their godfather:
Charlie, fascinated by Marcus's wealth; Mary, whose life is blighted by
tragedy; Jamie, feckless but utterly charming; Saffron, stunningly beautiful
but unaware of her power over men; Abigail, insecure and gauche; and Stuart,
who is torn between admiration and hatred for his capitalist godfather.
***
Gazing from
his magnificent Chawbury Manor, Miles Straker has it all. But when noveau riche
Ross Clegg buys and builds on the land adjoining his country estate, ruining
his perfect view, Miles is irate. Even worse, Ross is quickly taken up by the
country gentry, who admire his success and his down-to-earth manners. But Miles
is a dangerous enemy and he vows to take the Clegg empire apart piece by piece.
A Step Above Chick Lit
Jennifer
Weiner especially:
Ok
this was a re-read but its good. Of course it caught my attention that the
book features an attorney who leaves her firm job to walk dogs for a
living. This would be funny haha if I did not know you can get A DOLLAR A
MINUTE to walk dogs in NYC:
Meet Rose Feller. She's thirty years old and a
high-powered attorney with a secret passion for romance novels. She has an
exercise regime she's going to start next week, and she dreams of a man who
will slide off her glasses, gaze into her eyes, and tell her that she's
beautiful. She also dreams of getting her fantastically screwed-up little
sister to get her life together. Meet
Rose's sister, Maggie. Twenty-eight years old, drop-dead gorgeous and only
occasionally employed, Maggie sings backup in a band called Whiskered Biscuit.
Although her dreams of big-screen stardom haven't progressed past her left
hip's appearance in a Will Smith video, Maggie dreams of fame and fortune --
and of getting her dowdy big sister to stick to a skin-care regime.These two
women with nothing in common but a childhood tragedy, shared DNA, and the same size
feet, are about to learn that their family is more different than they ever
imagined, and that they're more alike than they'd ever believe.
This
was my first Koonsom, but not my last. She creates complex, vulnerable
Black women characters who operate and attempt to successfully navigate British
society. Interracial relationships/friendships, overcoming psychological trauma
and career/family balance are common themes:
How far
would you go for the best friend who broke your heart? This internationally
bestselling novel tells an enchanting tale of life’s most unpredictable loves
and heartaches, and the unforgettable bond between a single woman and an
extraordinary five-year-old girl. From the moment they met in college, best
friends Adele Brannon and Kamryn Matika thought nothing could come between
them—until Adele did the unthinkable and slept with Kamryn’s fiancé, Nate. Now,
after years of silence, the two women are reuniting, and Adele has a stunning
request for her old friend: she wants Kamryn to adopt her five-year-old
daughter, Tegan. Besides the difference in skin color—many will assume
that headstrong, impulsive Kamryn is Tegan’s nanny—there’s the inconvenient
truth that Kamryn is wholly unprepared to take care of anyone, especially
someone who reminds her so much of Nate. With crises brewing at work and her
love life in shambles, can Kamryn somehow become the mother a little girl needs
her to be?
Mystery/Detective Series
The Leonid
McGill series – Walter Mosley.
The
thing about these books are they always leave me wanting more because the
protagonist is such a mystery: raised by a Black Marxist father, is married to
a promiscuous Dane and counts a ruthless White ex-assassin as his bff.. each
book unravels a little piece of the Leonid McGill puzzle. The
Long Fall is the first book in the series:
His name is etched on the door of his Manhattan office: LEONID McGILL, PRIVATE
INVESTIGATOR. It’s a name that takes a little explaining, but he’s used to it.
“Daddy was a communist and great-great- Granddaddy was a slave master from
Scotland. You know, the black man’s family tree is mostly root. Whatever you
see aboveground is only a hint at the real story. Ex-boxer, hard drinker, in a
business that trades mostly in cash and favors: McGill’s an old-school P.I.
working a city that’s gotten fancy all around him. Fancy or not, he has always
managed to get by—keep a roof over the head of his wife and kids, and still
manage a little fun on the side—mostly because he’s never been above taking a
shady job for a quick buck. But like the city itself, McGill is turning over a
new leaf, “decided to go from crooked to slightly bent.”
The Sophie Katz series – Kyra Davis. Lots of sassy fluff and fun with a bi-racial Jewish San
Fran protagonist: Sex,
Murder and a Double Latte is the first in this series:
Thriller
scribe Sophie Katz is as hard-boiled as a woman who drinks Grande Caramel
Brownie Frappuccinos can be. So Sophie knows it's not paranoia or post-divorce,
living-alone-again jitters, when she becomes convinced that a crazed reader is
sneaking into her apartment to reenact scenes from her books. The police,
however, can't tell a good plot from an unmarked grave. When a filmmaker friend
is brutally murdered in the manner of a death scene in one of his movies,
Sophie becomes convinced that a copycat killer is on the loose -- and that
she's the next target. If she doesn't solve the mystery, her own bestseller
will spell out her doom. Cursing her grisly imagination (why, oh, why did she
have to pick the ax?), Sophie engages in some real-life gumshoe tactics. The
man who swoops in to save her in dark alleys is mysterious new love interest
Anatoly Darinsky. Of course, if this were fiction, Anatoly would be her prime
suspect . . .
The Harry Hole series – Jo Nesbø.
Nesbø, like the cool ø indicates, is
Norwegian. This means instead of Nazis, sexual assault, deviant sex,
incest, human trafficking, devil worshiping, alcoholism and trolls, he swaps
out the trolls and incest for a suspiciously ugly but brilliant protagonist
that frequently resists the crushing Scandinavian pressure to conform and goes
rouge! The
Redbreast
is the first Harry Hole book:
Detective
Harry Hole embarrassed the force, and for his sins he’s been reassigned to
mundane surveillance tasks. But while monitoring neo-Nazi activities in Oslo,
Hole is inadvertently drawn into a mystery with deep roots in Norway’s dark
past, when members of the government willingly collaborated with Nazi Germany.
More than sixty years later, this black mark won’t wash away—and disgraced old
soldiers who once survived a brutal Russian winter are being murdered, one by
one. Now, with only a stained and guilty conscience to guide him, an angry,
alcoholic, error-prone policeman must make his way safely past the traps and
mirrors of a twisted criminal mind. For a conspiracy is taking rapid and hideous
shape around Hole . . . and Norway’s darkest hour may be still to come
Nursery Crime series – Jasper Fforde
This
is one of the most original and quirky series I have read. The author has
taken familiar nursery rhyme characters and revamped them for grown ups. I am
impatient for Fforde to write more. There have only been two thus far:
The Big Over Easy: In The Big Over Easy, Fforde takes a break from classic literature and
tumbles into the seedy underbelly of nursery crime. Meet Inspector Jack Spratt,
family man and head of the Nursery Crime Division. He's investigating the
murder of ovoid D-class nursery celebrity Humpty Dumpty, found shattered to
death beneath a wall in a shabby area of town. Yes, the big egg is down, and
all those brittle pieces sitting in the morgue point to foul play.
The Fourth Bear: The
Gingerbreadman—sadist, psychopath, cookie—is on the loose in Reading, but
that’s not who Detective Jack Spratt and Sergeant Mary Mary are after. Instead,
they’ve been demoted to searching for missing journalist “Goldy” Hatchett. The
last witnesses to see her alive were the reclusive Three Bears, and right away
Spratt senses something furry—uh, funny—about
their story, starting with the porridge. The
Fourth Bear is a delirious new romp from our most irrepressible fabulist.
YA
Sometimes
reading below your grade level is fruitful. I have a lot in common with
young adults anyway. I am perpetually broke, have no job and long to ride
a skateboard successfully.
Speak – Laurie Halse Anderson.
I
decided to read this after someone recommended it in a Jezebel comment.
When it comes to book suggestions, I am really not picky:
"Speak
up for yourself--we want to know what you have to say." From the first
moment of her freshman year at Merryweather High, Melinda knows this is a big
fat lie, part of the nonsense of high school. She is friendless, outcast,
because she busted an end-of-summer party by calling the cops, so now nobody
will talk to her, let alone listen to her. As time passes, she becomes
increasingly isolated and practically stops talking altogether. Only her art
class offers any solace, and it is through her work on an art project that she
is finally able to face what really happened at that terrible party: she was
raped by an upperclassman, a guy who still attends Merryweather and is still a
threat to her. Her healing process has just begun when she has another violent
encounter with him. But this time Melinda fights back, refuses to be silent,
and thereby achieves a measure of vindication.
Given
to me by a friend actually. This is a serious tearjerker in the way that
Holocaust books involving children (in this case, a German girl) can only
be:
It’s just a small story really, about
among other things: a girl, some words, an accordionist, some fanatical
Germans, a Jewish fist-fighter, and quite a lot of thievery. . . .Set during
World War II in Germany, Markus Zusak’s groundbreaking new novel is the story
of Liesel Meminger, a foster girl living outside of Munich. Liesel scratches
out a meager existence for herself by stealing when she encounters something
she can’t resist–books. With the help of her accordion-playing foster father,
she learns to read and shares her stolen books with her neighbors during
bombing raids as well as with the Jewish man hidden in her basement before he
is marched to Dachau.
I
admit I read quite a few books that become movies without seeing the
movie... Usually the book is better than the movie anyway (except for the
Lord of the Rings, bah! Bah I say!! I should go to Tolkein's heirs
houses, South Park style, and demand my $12 back!). Ignore Publisher's
Weekly calling The Perks of Being a
Wallflower trite. They clearly did not come of age in the early 90s...
This novel took me back to my flannel wearing teen angst days. Its
protagonist was also reminiscent of the protagonist in one of my favorite books
The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime.
Amazon
says: the perks of being a wallflower is a story about what it’s like to
travel that strange course through the uncharted territory of high school. the
world of first dates, family dramas, and new friends. of sex, drugs, and the
rocky horror picture show. of those wild and poignant roller-coaster days known
as growing up.
Liar
–Justine Larbalestier.
Not
a lot I can say about this without spoiling it:
Micah
is a liar. That's the one thing she won't lie about. Over the years, she's
duped her classmates, her teachers, and even her parents. But when her
boyfriend Zach dies under brutal circumstances, Micah sets out to tell the
truth. At first the truth comes easily-because it is a lie. Other truths are so
unbelievable, so outside the realm of normal, they must be a lie. And the
honest truth is buried so deep in Micah's mind even she doesn't know if it's
real.
A
blue haired heroine who collects teeth for her monster family and lives in
Prague? Sign me up:
Around the
world, black handprints are appearing on doorways, scorched there by winged
strangers who have crept through a slit in the sky. In a dark and dusty
shop, a devil's supply of human teeth grown dangerously low. And in the
tangled lanes of Prague, a young art student is about to be caught up in a
brutal otherwordly war. Meet Karou. She fills her sketchbooks with
monsters that may or may not be real; she's prone to disappearing on mysterious
"errands"; she speaks many languages--not all of them human; and her
bright blue hair actually grows out of her head that color. Who is she? That is
the question that haunts her, and she's about to find out. When one of
the strangers--beautiful, haunted Akiva--fixes his fire-colored eyes on her in
an alley in Marrakesh, the result is blood and starlight, secrets unveiled, and
a star-crossed love whose roots drink deep of a violent past. But will Karou live
to regret learning the truth about herself?
Westerns
The
cool thing about both of these books is the way they use language, its
simultaneously formal (no contractions) and informal (cool use of old timey
expressions).
Have
not seen either movie but the book was phenomenal and quite short - a quick,
satisfying read:
It tells the
story of Mattie Ross, who is just fourteen years of age when a coward going by
the name of Tom Chaney shoots her father down in Fort Smith, Arkansas, and robs
him of his life, his horse, and $150 in cash money. Mattie leaves home to avenge
her father's blood. With the one-eyed Rooster Cogburn, the meanest available
U.S. Marshal, by her side, Mattie pursues the homicide into Indian Territory.
Who
doesn't love it when a book makes them root for the kind of shady guys?:
Hermann
Kermit Warm is going to die. The enigmatic and powerful man known only as the
Commodore has ordered it, and his henchmen, Eli and Charlie Sisters, will make
sure of it. Though Eli doesn't share his brother's appetite for whiskey and
killing, he's never known anything else. But their prey isn't an easy mark, and
on the road from Oregon City to Warm's gold-mining claim outside Sacramento,
Eli begins to question what he does for a living–and whom he does it for.
Disappointments
I
didn’t finish any of these but the Harris. I am getting to the point where I
feel comfortable deciding not to finish a book if it doesn’t hold my attention.
I'm not even going to link to them, I was so disappointed! (Or I could be sick
of posting links) Here were the stinkers I encountered (most of them recent):
The Danger of Proximal Alphabets – Kathleen Alcott
ie
The Danger of me falling asleep while I
try to read this on my kindle. Really. Slow.
Zone One – Colson Whitehead
Zoned Out and didn't
finish even half
- Me. I so wanted to like this. I love zombies! But alas, it failed
to keep me interested.
May We Be Forgiven – A.M. Homes
There
was potential here, it is certainly well written... but I lost patience.
I may give this another go.
Peaches for Father Francis – Joanne Harris
An
unsuccessful attempt to neatly combine: magic, chocolate, fundamentalist Islam,
French xenophobia and racism, Catholicism, death, sexual assault and peaches.
You read that correctly. I am afraid I may have made this sound sexy and
intriguing. It was not and I am a HUGE Harris fan.
The Family Corleone – Ed Falco
The Godfather was nothing short of a
masterpiece – both in book and film form. The Family Corleone is supposed to be the prequel to The Godfather. It is supposed to
tell the tale Puzo never had the chance to tell. Sadly, this was to Puzo
like The Daily Mail is to the New York Times. Hm, that was unfair.
The Family Corleone is far far less
fun to read than the Daily Mail.
I
hope you find something you like in this list. Off to bed!
