Atonement

by Ian McEwan
ages: adult
First sentence: “The play — for which Briony had designed posters, programs and tickets, constructed the sales booth out of a folding screen tipped on its side, and lined the collection box in red crepe paper — was written by her in a two-day tempest of composition, causing her to miss breakfast and lunch.”

Ah, modern classics. Pages and pages of well-written, often beautiful, always complex exposition. Character development through psychological intricacies, with much telling, little showing. Pretentious in their understanding of human nature, but little or no plot to hang any of their characters on.

They bore me to tears.

Actually, I’m sounding harsher than I mean to; I did like aspects of Atonement — the idea that one person (though I’m having a hard time picturing her as 13; more like 9 or 10) can misinterpret situations, let their imagination run away with them and as a result affect many lives because of that is intriguing — but I had a hard time connecting with anyone. I also admit that I’m impatient (perhaps this is a negative side-effect of reading too much YA?) with books that take so long (more than 100 pages in set up) to get going, and then spent the other 2/3 of the story spinning around unraveling anything. I would have appreciated it if McEwan was more forthright in his writing, rather than leaving me to dig out plot points amidst all the extraneous thinking, musing, and suffering.

It was wonderfully written, though. I just wish it would have been more plot or character driven. Then again: it’s the same problem I have with Dickens. I’m just not a good judge of literary talent.

Buy it at: Amazon, Powell’s, or your local independent bookstore.

David Ebershoff at Watermark Books, and a Giveaway

I had the pleasure of going to an author signing (my first! I should get out more…) at Watermark books featuring The 19th Wife author David Ebershofff.

First off, I have to back Natasha up on this (she’s mentioned it in comments on my review as well as elsewhere): he’s an incredibly personable, interesting, and, yes, nice person. He’s also thorough, respectful and fair. If I had met him before reading the book, I would have been less suspicious of his motivations and more open to what he was trying to do when telling the story. (And to answer my own question: yeah, I’m probably reading too much into the novel.)

I won’t go through his whole hour-long interview/talk (though he didn’t do any actual reading from the book, which mildly disappointed me; I was curious as to what he would have chosen), but I’ll give you a few of what I thought were the highlights. (And I’m just winging this since I’ve never done it before!)

Sarah Bagby, the managing director of Watermark ran the discussion, and started him talking about how he decided to write The 19th Wife, especially since he said that he wanted to write on a subject that he, as a reader, would find interesting. Something that stood out in his explanation — he talked a bit about Ann Eliza Young and her history, as well as his contact with polygamous communities — was a little side comment that he gave as a response to our laughter about him visiting polygamous communities: “To write a book you have to be bold but a little bit naive; you have to be open to things.”

As part of the research for the story, he talked to many women who have left polygamous families, and discovered that the more he got into the story, the more stories there were. He said that their stories, while unique, were all variations on the same story, on Ann Eliza’s story. It always begins with them being devout in their faith, a certainty in their belief. But then something happens to crack the faith, and then something else to shatter it, and then they leave. He also interviewed women in the compounds he visited, but was always wondering how they were viewing him, wondering if they were holding things back. But his conversations with them informed the character of Jordan’s mom. In the end, he realized that while the historical part of the book was about the woman’s story, the modern section needed to be about the children, because both were affected by polygamy.

One of the more interesting things, to me at least, was his mention that on the surface, polygamy is titillating, something sexual, but if you dig down, there’s a lot of complex issues beneath the surface: faith, religious freedom, right to privacy — core American values. “Polygamy pushes these values and asks if we really believe in them, are there limits? And if so, who sets them?” He said he doesn’t think that there’s any one way to look at the issue, his goal was to raise up a set of questions for the reader but not necessarily provide answers for them.

He mentioned the raid on the Texas polygamous compound last year, and noted that the reaction of the media to that was very similar to the media reaction to Ann Eliza. I thought that was an interesting comparison.

Something I, as a Mormon, appreciated was his repeated statements that current polygamists don’t have anything to do with the LDS church. (He wasn’t out to compare the church to a cult; that was just me!) And that he had positive experiences while researching Ann Eliza. I asked about the character of Kelly Dee. He said that it kind of came from what he was trying to do: taking all of the disjointed parts of history and pulling them together. He said that while working on the book, he met young, intelligent, curious Latter-day Saints pursuing this part of their (and my) history. They were devout and faithful, yet open and curious. He felt like he needed a character like that to tie these stories together.

I could go on — he talked about the research he did and how he worked on capturing Brigham Young’s voice (and that it was intimidating and challenging, but that as a writer, he likes a challenge); and how his experiences having three older sisters informed his writing, among other things — but I’ll just end by saying that it was an enjoyable evening, and I’m glad to have had this opportunity to go out. I ought to do this more often! (And keep a better eye on who comes to this part of Kansas. Ally Carter is coming on Saturday, and M would love to go, but we have a previous commitment, and can’t make it.)

Finally, if any of this has piqued your curiosity: I’m giving away TWO signed copies of 19th Wife! Just leave a comment saying that you’re interested. Make sure there’s an email address where I can contact you. Only open to U.S. and Canada residents, sorry. 🙂 I’ll draw the winner on Sunday, June 14th.

Library Loot #22

Note to self: going to the library at 10:15 is a REALLY bad idea. It’s crawling with people going to story time (which we don’t do in the summer because it’s too crowded). And there are no books in (which is to be expected, since it’s summer). Maybe we’ll find another time/day…

Can you guess the letter of the week? 🙂

For A/K:
Rhyming Dust Bunnies, by Jan Thomas**
The Last Chocolate Cookie, by Jamie Rix/Illus. by Arthur Robins**
Charlie Parker Played Be Bop, by Chris Raschka
Ruby’s Dinnertime, by Paul and Emma Rogers
My Favorite Things, Rogers & Hammerstein/Illus. by Renee Graef
The Carousel, by Liz Rosenberg/Jim Lamarche
Won’t You Be My Kissaroo?, by Joanne Ryder/Melissa Sweet
Cinderella Skeleton, by Robert D. San Souci/Illus. by David Catrow**

For M/C:
Coraline: The Graphic Novel, by Neil Gaiman/P. Craig Russell*

For M (she forgot her library card today):
The Sterkarm Handshake, by Susan Price*
A Sterkarm Kiss, by Susan Price
Haveli, by Suzanne Fisher Staples

For Hubby:
Harry, A History: The True Story of a Boy Wizard, His Fans, and Life Inside the Harry Potter Phenomenon, by Melissa Anelli*

Rechecked out because I want to read them and they got returned before I did:
Nation, by Terry Pratchett
Alcatraz Versus The Scrivener’s Bones, by Brandon Sanderson

The roundup is either at Out of the Blue or A Striped Armchair.

*Ones that M eventually read.
**Picture books we really liked.

Wintersmith

by Terry Pratchett
ages: 12+
First sentence (not including the Nac Mac Feegle glossary): “When the storm came, it hit the hills like a hammer.”

I got this email from Laura from Life after Jane yesterday that I haven’t been able to stop thinking about. She says,

You never get just a story with Pratchett. You get life lessons and a unique way of looking at things. I’ve heard him called the Douglas Adams of fantasy fiction but I have to disagree. If you ever read any of the Hitchhiker’s Guide series you’ll notice that fabulous and witty as it is, Adams clearly didn’t like people. With Pratchett I’m always amazed how he can poke fun at the silly, pettiness of people while at the same time expressing a very real and warm love of them. I always finish his books feeling that he has a very profound point and that he really just adores everything and everyone.

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it because she’s absolutely right. It’s the reason why his books are so delightful — even if they’re not quite as soaring as the other books in the series — why you find yourself laughing out loud or nodding in agreement: because Pratchett cares, and it comes across in the writing.

Like the other two books in the Tiffany Aching adventures, the plot really isn’t what matters. It’s the characters — in this one we have the Wintersmith and Roland, who are both infatuated with Tiffany, even if she’s not really that interested, and Nanny Ogg whom you just want to hug, as well as ones from the other books — and the little nuggets of wisdom or humor that are littered throughout. My mom said that she thought these were good “girl” books, but I’ll take it a step further: these are just good books.

And Pratchett is definitely a good writer.

Buy it at: Amazon, Powell’s or your local independent bookstore.

Don’t Call Me a Crook!

by Bob Moore
ages: adult
First sentence: “It is a pity there are getting to be so many places that I can never go back to, but all the same, I do not think it is much fun a man being respectable all his life.”

I thought this one sounded interesting — the memoirs of a Scotsman — Glasgowian — who traveled the world, being, shall we say, less than respectable. So, when I was offered a review copy, I said yes.

But. Call it timing, call it mood, call it I’m not too into less-than-respectable characters, but three chapters in — after he’s gotten thrown off a ship, was disappointed that he couldn’t fly planes and kill people in WWI, stolen a bucket load of diamonds, married and all but abandoned his wife — I decided that Bob lived much too much of an adventuresome life for me. And I wasn’t all that interested in it, anyway.

Go see Suey’s husband’s review for a more positive outlook on the book, though. Maybe it’s just a guy book. 🙂

2009 Challenge #3: Once Upon a Time III

One of the side effects of the 48 Hour Reading Challenge is that I finished this one. I don’t think I’ve ever done that this far before June 20th though…

I read:
Wee Free Men, Terry Pratchett
Aurelia, by Anne Osterland
Fire and Hemlock, Diana Wynne Jones
The Ordinary Princess,
Here Lies Arthur, Phillip Reeve
The Last Olympian, Rick Riordan

And, amazingly enough, I had a banner year: there was not a bad book in this bunch! Yay!

Thanks, Carl. As always, this was a blast.

The Chosen One

by Carol Lynch Williams
ages: 13+
First sentence: “If I was going to kill the Prophet,” I say, not even keeping my voice low, “I’d do it in Africa.”
Review copy sent by a publicist, I think.

This one first hit my radar back in February, when Sarah reviewed it. Since then, it’s been popping up here and there, and always with the same result: people love it.

It’s tough to read, it’s disturbing and unsettling, but it’s beautifully written, and ultimately hopeful. In short: it’s one of those books that won’t leave you alone even after you’ve finished.

Thirteen-year-old Kyra is part of The Chosen Ones, a community of polygamists in an unspecified desert. She’s not been an especially happy member of the community — she loves her family, but isn’t quite sure about the Prophet — and when the Prophet tells her that he’s had a vision of her marrying her 60-year-old uncle and that the wedding will take place in 4 weeks, Kyra knows she has to get out. Except that getting out is much, much harder — and will cost more — than she can realize.

It has a premise similar to The Patron Saint of Butterflies — exploring the boundries between faith, belief and control and the effect religious communities have on children — but The Chosen One takes it to a new level. Sparse and effective, Williams writes a novel that reads like poetry. And every word, carefully chosen, adds to the tension of Kyra’s plight. The book grips you, sticks with you, and leaves you hanging in its wake.

And then you will get up and gush about it, too.

Promise.

Buy it at: Amazon, Powell’s, or your local independent bookstore.

48 Hour Book Challenge Final Post

Last year, I got all musing and reflective and said that I wasn’t sure I’d do it again.

But, when Mother Reader announced it, I found myself wanting to be a part of it, and looking forward to it, and planning for it, and in the end, having a good time.

What changed?

First of all, this year, Hubby helped out. He took A & K for hours, managed to get laundry done, and while I had to help motivate the kids into cleaning yesterday, he mostly ran the show. I couldn’t have done it without him.

Also, I’ve learned to be a faster reader. Not fast-fast, but faster than I was last year. I’ve learned how to plow through books that aren’t gripping (even though all the books I read for this managed to be quite gripping). And I’ve learned that taking breaks is just fine. Weeding the garden, giving blood, puttering around the house energized me.

So, this year I read:
Poison Study
Magic Study
Fire Study
Here Lies Arthur
A Hat Full of Sky
and about 1/3 of Wintersmith (I’ll finish it tomorrow and put up a review then)

I read/blogged for 23 1/4 hours (two hours and 45 minutes more than last year!), with a total of 1958 pages. I’m rounding up and will give $20 (which isn’t that much, so maybe I’ll convince Hubby to give more) to First Book.

I’m out of introspective and interesting thing to say, and I’m going to go outside and enjoy the sunny day (why can’t this fall on a weekend when it rains!) while it lasts.

Thanks, Pam, for all the effort and work you’ve done. 🙂 It was a blast.

48 Hour Book Challenge Update 3

Well, I have a conundrum. It’s now 10:20, and I just finished (well a half hour ago) my last book. My time is up at 8 a.m. Do I want to stay up latelatelate and read one more book… or do I want to throw in the towel (I should total up my time first and see if I’ve made 20 hours yet) and call it a two days?

Hmmm…

Totals since I last posted:
Reading time: 5 1/2 hours
Blogging time: 50 minutes
Pages read: 746

A Hat Full of Sky

by Terry Pratchett
ages: 12+
First sentence: “The Nac Mac Feegle are the most dangerous of the fairy races, particularly when drunk.”
Book 5 for the 48 HRC

There are different sorts of books that make you happy. The swooning book, the hilarious weird book, the slapstick snort-out-loud book. And then there are the ones that have a bit of elements of all of those, and get under your skin to make you unquestionably, utterly happy.

This was one of those books.

The plot is really immaterial: Tiffany (from The Wee Free Men, which is also delightful, but in a different way) is off to learn how to be a witch, except it’s nothing like she thought it would be. That, and she’s hunted by a… thing… that lives off of ambition. Unfortunately, because it can’t be killed, it’s really up to her to learn how to defeat it. In her own special Tiffany way. With the help of the Nac Mac Feegle, of course.

There’s so much to love about this book: Tiffany’s strong will and the hilarious Nac Mac Feegle, of course, but there’s also Miss Level, and Jeannie the new kelda, and Miss Weatherwax, and Petulia… and…

I could go on. But it’d be simpler if you just read the book.

I almost forgot one of my favorite quotes from the book, because I totally and completely empathize:

It turned out that when Miss Level had asked Tiffany if she was scared of heights, it had been the wrong question. Tiffany was not afraid of heights at all. She could walk past tall trees without batting an eyelid. Looking up at huge towering mountains didn’t bother her a bit. What she was afraid of, although she hadn’t realized it until this point, was depths. She was afraid of dropping such a long way out of the sky that she’d have time to run out of breath screaming before hitting the rocks so hard that she’d turn to a sort of jelly and all her bones would break into dust. She was, in fact, afraid of the ground. Miss Level should have thought before asking the question.

There. Now go read the book.

Buy it at: Amazon, Powell’s, or your local independent bookstore.