Awakening, by Robin Wasserman

awakeningThis book is part 1 of a trilogy about a girl who wakes up with amnesia and who struggles to remember her past while also dealing with bizarre physical abilities and haunting hallucinations that might just be real.

I’m not sure what I think of this book yet. It ends in such a way that it feels like part 1 of a book, rather than part 1 of a trilogy. No closure, no answers. I will need to read the next books for it to fully make sense.

It was an easy read though, took me only a couple hours yesterday. Though this classifies as a YA book, the writing seemed much younger, more middle grade.

I’d hate to give a like/dislike analysis right now, because I simply don’t know enough yet. Is the girl schizophrenic and completely delusional? Does she really have the ability to destroy things she’s not touching? Are the people around her real or figments of her imagination? And who was she prior to waking up with amnesia? All questions that have no answers by the end of the first book, and some interesting implications on either side of the crazy/supernatural argument. So we’ll see. I’ll have to read the other two.

(PS – I love the cover art.)

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Belong to Me, by Marisa de los Santos

belong-to-me-largeOnce again, Marisa de los Santos pulls off a fun and effortless book. This time, there are three stories that twist around each other. First is Cornelia, one of the main characters of the first book (Love Walked In), who has moved to the suburbs with her husband. There, she has to deal with very catty neighbors and a complete inability to fit into suburbia. Second, there’s the story of one of the catty neighbors, Piper, who is about as stereotyped a WASP bitch as one can be. (And it’s not the writing. Piper tries to be that way. She says so in the book.) Piper is struggling with the fact that her best friend, Elizabeth, is dying of cancer, and the perfect world Piper’s created for herself is equally dying. Third is the story of Lake and her son Dev, who recently moved to the same area under mysterious circumstances that Dev is struggling to figure out, and which his mom is thoroughly hiding from him.

While I just finished the book and therefore have had little time to reflect on it, my initial impressions are that I liked Love Walked In better than this one. I think there was a tad too much thrown into this one. Too many sideplots outside the main plots. It’s also more difficult weaving three main stories, especially when the outside two (Lake and Piper) don’t really have much to do with each other, just with Cornelia. The spider’s web is a lot more complicated here, and a couple times I had to go back and figure out what was going on. Also, I don’t really buy Piper’s character and character development. I don’t buy that Cornelia and Piper would ever become friends under any circumstances. There was just a touch too much unbelievable in the whole situation. Lastly, I missed Cornelia’s delightful indulgence in literature and old movies, which is present in this book, but far less so. Her personality seems muted, though perhaps that’s just because there are far fewer chapters devoted to her story.

Of course, there are good things, too. Most of the other characters were definitely believable. The end is messy and realistic, without any real resolution (which I love). The revelations were shocking and took me by surprise. The death scenes around Elizabeth are outstanding, and even though I hated Piper, I actually felt sorry for her for a brief moment. The love story between Dev and Clare (the second storyline narrator from Love Walked In) is brilliantly done, too.

Maybe I liked this book less because I can’t stand the suburb snobbery throughout it. I don’t like that sort of thing in real life, so reading about it was near torture. Thankfully, I could tell that the author didn’t particular care for it either, and most of the characters were repulsed by it, too. But still, that was the setting, and the setting tainted the book a bit. Made it just slightly distasteful.

But overall, I liked it and thought it was well written. I look forward to Marisa de los Santos’s next book, whatever it may be.

And of course, I should mention, the coolest thing about the book is that my middle son, Ambrose, owns that pair of blue boots on the cover. Seriously. Exactly the same kind, with the red stripes and soles and the little arches on the top. All three of my kids stuff their feet into those boots during various games, and all three of them have, individually, noticed the cover of this book and gotten excited by the fact that Ambrose’s boots are on there. Like, hopping up and down excited. 🙂

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Airman, by Eoin Colfer

200px-AirmanImmediately on seeing the picture of Airman, I knew this wasn’t typical of what I read. I’m not really an adventure-type person, and this was definitely an adventure book. But despite that, I ended up enjoying this one a lot. It was like a movie in book form.

In essence, this is a modern retelling of the story of Icarus, only on a much grander scale. Icarus is even mentioned at one point.

I enjoyed a lot about this book. The writing was smart and pleasant. The pacing was excellent – not too fast, but never slow – and Colfer doesn’t underestimate his reader at all. At one point near the beginning, I thought he was going to, but it turns out the reader knows many secrets, even when the characters don’t. For the most part, the characters develop well, with the exception of the arch nemesis, Bonvilain (oh yes, the name is symbolic, as is Mr. Broekhart’s), who is the shadiest of shady and never changes a bit. The end wraps up neatly and exactly as one would expect a good adventure novel to end. But despite the patently obvious symbolism, the super-bad bad guys, and the predictable ending, the book doesn’t feel like a generic copy of every other adventure book (at least it didn’t to me). The ending may be caricatured, but it also feels natural, and made me cheer.

In the end, this wasn’t an earth-shattering book, but it was quite fun, and I’d read it again. It was a good break from heavy books. I’m glad for the exposure outside my normal tastes, too.

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Sense and Sensibility, by Jane Austen

sense-and-sensibilityThis is my third Jane Austen book. I hadn’t planned to read another one until next summer, but suddenly they’ve started a Jane Austen book club at my library, so I wanted to read this before the 13th so I can attend that afternoon.

I’m not sure whether I like this one or Emma better, though both are better than Persuasion. The book is the typical Austenesque plot – romances, families, betrayals, and an eventual happy ending for all. No need, really, to hash it all out.

(Okay, I admit it – Jane Austen really is the chic-lit of the 1800s.)

I have a hard time reading Austen books. The language is so maddeningly slow! I love the plots, but at the same time, they take me forever to read. I’ve been reading this book for three weeks now, and took time off to read both Loved Walked In and The Tales of Beedle the Bard on breaks from S&S. That isn’t to say I didn’t like it. I did. I’d seen the movie, so I knew what was going to happen, but I was still as anxious as the slow prose of Austen allowed me to be. I can see why die-hard Austen fans love it.

A note on Austen books in general:
I am really glad I don’t live in Austen’s time period and social class. Beyond the oddity of marrying one’s cousins, I just don’t think I could handle the small-talk of the day. It’s so oppressively polite! I don’t mind politeness, but my god! It’s insane! Everyone has to say one thing when they mean another; they speak contrary to what they feel; they must resist even when they want to accept…and on…and on…it’s a nightmare! I would never have survived. I was actually really happy to find a character in this Austen book who was a lot like me – Marianne Dashwood. She’s the first Austen character I’ve been able to relate to. She had no regards for propriety, she felt everything so strongly, she lived according to her passions, she was blunt and honest instead of passive-aggressively polite, and she was so full of life. Of course, there were downfalls in that – she was quite blind to reason and oftentimes didn’t see the traps she laid for herself – but all in all, I admired Marianne more than any other Austen character I’ve read. She was a breath of fresh air in a rather stifling environment.

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The Tales of Beedle the Bard, by JK Rowling

beedleThe Tales of Beedle the Bard is the newest accessory in the land of Harry Potter. It is a book of five wizard-children’s fairy tales, mentioned first in Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. The five stories are “The Wizard and the Hopping Pot,” “The Fountain of Fair Fortune,” “The Warlock’s Hairy Heart,” “Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump,” and “The Tale of the Three Brothers.” The last of these was already written out in the aforementioned HPatDH. Each story is followed by commentary by Albus Dumbledore, and there are some interesting footnotes as well (I now finally know the difference between a Warlock and a Wizard).

J.K. Rowling has a real talent for fairy tales, mythology, and other such similar topics. These were fantastic. They mirrored the sorts of fairy tales one hears in real life – Snow White, Cinderella, Little Red Riding Hood – in archetypal quality and tonal lilt. Though the plots are uniquely their own, not at all like Snow White or Cinderella, the same under-qualities are there, the same types of morals. These were very fun to read through. I zipped through them this morning after my book arrived around 9:45 pm last night. Dumbledore’s commentary was equally fun, especially his footnotes.

Of these stories, only one (“The Warlock’s Hairy Heart”) did not appear in Deathly Hallows. I may be wrong about this, but I don’t believe Rowling had originally planned to write out any of the stories except “The Tale of the Three Brothers.” The other three were only mentioned by title (and yes, “Babbitty Rabbitty” as a title was certainly laughed at by the other characters). I remember reading somewhere that Rowling said it was far more difficult than people would expect to find stories to match the titles she’d thrown out, especially “Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump.” I was impressed. They were all perfect quality fairy tales, and matched the titles appropriately. In fact, the one I liked least was the only one not previously mentioned in Harry Potter: “The Warlock’s Hairy Heart.”

My favorite was “The Fountain of Fair Fortune.” It was the most fairy-tale of them all, had the greatest moral value in my opinion, and was just plain fun.

This book wouldn’t make much sense, probably, to those who aren’t already Harry Potter fans, but for those who are, this is worth purchasing. Also, a certain amount of the proceeds go towards charity (just like with Rowling’s other encyclopedic HP accessories, Quidditch Through the Ages and Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them). In this case, the charity is one that benefits children living in institutions. Good cause, good book. Well worth the buy/read.

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Love Walked In, by Marisa de los Santos

love-walked-inBack in late November, I read an interview with Marisa de los Santos on a writing/publishing blog. Her second novel, Belong to Me, just came out in April. It was her answer to the question “What’s most important to you as a writer?” that intrigued me. She stated she didn’t write for an audience, didn’t want to lose integrity, writes what she needs to write, and is very character-driven in her stories. This isn’t something I see often in modern fiction, so I decided I would give her a try. Belong to Me is supposed to be a sort-of sequel to Love Walked In (her debut), so I decided to read the debut first.

I admit, I worried that the author’s perception of character-driven might not have been the same as my own. In modern fiction, it often isn’t. That’s the problem with being a classics girl – modern writers usually just don’t cut it for me. In this instance, however, I was delightfully surprised. This was a wonderful book. Not Steinbeck by any stretch of the imagination, but I don’t imagine it was meant to be, either. And despite not being Steinbeck, I really enjoyed Love Walked In.

This is two stories in one. The first is that of Cornelia Brown, a not-quite-ready-to-grow-up woman who’s in love with old movies and who lives life as if she’s on camera, down to the moment she falls in love with a Cary Grant lookalike, Martin Grace. The second is that of Clare, an eleven year old girl whose divorced mother is slowly having a nervous breakdown. The book bounces between the two stories until they collide, and then threads them all together until the end. There are a lot of complex subjects tackled – love, marriage, divorce, death, abandonment, family, mental illness (I felt so sorry for Clare’s mother – I recognized her disorder waaaay before she did…) – and they were all handled well. This book may not be a classic, but it certainly does touch on a lot of universal themes.

The characters in Love Walked In were realistic and believable and likable. I fell in love with them and wanted more. The plot, except in one small section I won’t reveal as it’d be a spoiler, was not contrived or forced, and was perfectly believable. About two-thirds of the way through the book, I was blindsided by a twist that blew my theories about the ending completely out of the water, so that for awhile I had no idea what was going to happen next (that doesn’t happen to me often). The ending was just the right mix of happy and sad.

Reading this book felt a lot like watching a heartbreaking-but-heartwarming mix of movies. Like a Susan-Sarandon-with-cancer movie mixed with an anyone-but-Meg-Ryan romantic comedy. I got the same feeling reading this as I get snuggled up in warm blankets on a cold winter night. And I loved all the references to old movies and books. I didn’t get half of them, I’m sure, and probably the ones I did get, I only understood cursorily, but it was a fun thematic element to lay out and it made me feel involved.

So, to conclude, I wouldn’t call the book earth-shattering, but I certainly loved it. I look forward to reading Belong to Me.

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The Tale of Despereaux, by Kate DiCamillo

200px-The_Tale_of_DespereauxThis is a story about an odd mouse who falls in love with a princess and risks everything to save her from an odd serving girl and an odd rat. That’s probably the simplest way I can wrap up the plot.

This one didn’t appeal to me. I think it was just too young for me, despite the fact that I love children’s and YA lit. What particularly irked me was that the narrator spoke to the reader the whole time, asking them if they knew the definitions of certain words, asking them questions, etc. Maybe if I was younger, this wouldn’t have bothered me, but because I’m 29, I didn’t appreciate being addressed like I was 5. I understand that it’s a children’s book, but it got on my nerves. It got on my nerves so much, in fact, that I really paid little attention to the story itself.

I will say that I think this is going to make a great movie. The movie is supposed to come out next month, and I think it will be far superior to the book. It’s not often that I say that, but I do think this story will lend itself to film quite well. I think screenwriters have the opportunity to make something much bigger and better out of it.

There’s really not much more for me to say. I recommend the book for children.

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Gathering Blue, by Lois Lowry

Lowry_gathering_blue_coverGathering Blue is the companion novel to The Giver and second in Lois Lowry’s trilogy. (The third book is Messenger, which I plan to read in 2009.) I’m not actually sure why this is considered a companion novel beyond the fact that the two are dystopian and they may or may not link together in the third book. Other than that, these two have no similarities.

In this dystopian (or more accurately post-apocalyptic) novel, society consists of people with very primitive knowledge. They are poor and live in hut-like dwellings, without running water for most of them, electricity, or pretty much technology of any kind. They are an almost stereotypical hunter/gatherer society, except not nomadic. The women are inferior to men (they aren’t allowed to read, for example), the men fight for hunting rights, and the children are beaten by their parents. The weak – deformed, injured, etc – are left for dead in a nearby field. One mother, however, fights for her child. Kira is born fatherless and with a twisted leg. By the rules of society, she should be left for dead, but her mother and grandfather convince the Council to let her stay. She becomes a weaver’s helper because of her strong hands, and later, when her mother dies, she is taken under the Council’s wing in order to thread for the Singer’s robe. The Singer holds all of the world’s history, and once a year, at a ceremony called The Gathering, the entire village listens to him recount the historical song, which he remembers by use of a detailed carved staff and an embroidered robe.

As usually happens in dystopian novels, layers are peeled away as the story goes along until the dark undersides become apparent to the reader. While this book has less of that perfect/imperfect feel (since it’s more post-apocalyptic than dystopian), it does still have a certain amount of dystopian elements, and by the end, the reader is left pretty creeped out. It was well done. Lois Lowry, as usual, proves that she’s a brilliant writer.

Only two parts of the book irritated me. First, the ending was very abrupt. I turned the last page, thinking there’d be another chapter or two, and found out that reader’s guides and interviews populated those last 15-20 pages. The book ended with a lot of unanswered questions, just like The Giver, and I hope some of those things are resolved in the third installment. Second, the poorest of the poor in this book, who live in a place called Fen, are given a dialect that sounds, to my admittedly unstudied ear, like old slave/post-slave dialect. This made me quite uncomfortable. There is no mention of race – in fact, one of these Fen children are called “pink-faced” at one point – so I don’t think the poorest of the poor are in their situation because of race. The implications still made me uncomfortable, however.

Overall, though, this was a decent book. I do hope the unresolved issues in both the first two books get resolved in the third. There is so much stuffed into these books, that they are bursting with more than they can hold. I want to feel satisfied at the ending of the third.

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Memoirs of a Geisha, by Arthur Golden

memoirsgeishaAll I can say is – wow. This book is utterly amazing. Considering it came out in the last decade or so, that’s really extravagant praise from me. Nearly every word was perfect (though I thought the “translater’s note” at the beginning was unnecessary, as the “translater” plays no role in the book at all). I was so completely immersed, I couldn’t put it down, but unlike books that normally make me turn the pages so quickly, I didn’t feel sick afterwards. Most page turners I’ve read have very little character development, and exist solely for plot twists and devices. This one, on the other hand, has a perfect blend of plot, character, setting, and emotion. I took the weekend off (Yay!) and this ended up being the perfect book to glide me through my mini-vacation.

The prose is gorgeous. It’s almost as if it’s written to be a symbolic counterpart of a geisha – beautifully structured and decorated, with a deep center hidden under all the poetry. Arthur Golden has some amazing talent. I was so immersed in this book, and the main character, Sayuri, was so convincing that it’s really hard to believe that an American man from modern times wrote it. I know he did extensive research, including visiting former geisha from Japan for interviews, but still it’s hard to believe. I’m quite impressed.

Apparently, though, there’s been some controversy regarding his research. The woman who he interviewed primarily, Mineko Iwasaki, talked only under the condition of anonymity, or at least that’s what she claims. Golden, however, included her in his acknowledgements. He thanked her for all her help. While his plot and characters were fictional, a lot of his knowledge about the world of the geisha came from Iwasaki, and she received a lot of backlash when people found out (there’s an unspoken code of silence among geisha). I don’t imagine he was trying to hurt her – I mean, he was giving her his primary thanks in the acknowledgements – but there ended up being a court case some years back, and Iwasaki actually wrote her own book. It was her memoir, written in part to prove the character of Sayuri and her life were not based on Iwasaki’s life. I think that sounds interesting; I might read it soon.

As for the movie, which I really did like before reading this book – it just doesn’t compare. It’s still a good film, don’t misunderstand me, but like the majority of movies based on books, it simply pales in comparison. This is a wonderful book. I recommend it to everyone.

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