The Secret Science Alliance and the Copycat Crook

by Eleanor Davis
ages: 9+
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Meet Julian Calendar, your typical nerd. He’s the smartest in the class, a closet inventor. He’s also bullied, picked on, and generally maligned. So, when his parents inform him that they’re moving to a new town, and he’s going to have to start over, he jumps at the chance.

At first, he thinks everything’s going to be exactly the same at his new school, in spite of his hilarious, yet misguided, efforts to “fit in”. It’s not until he meets Ben and Greta and gets inducted into their super-secret science club — they’re all inventors of sorts, and they name themselves the Secret Science Alliance (or S.S.A.) — that he realizes that he has a place and a purpose.

And then the fun begins.

See, there’s this dork of an inventor, famous though he is, who doesn’t like children. And yet… it seems he’s stolen the S.S.A.’s invention notebook, and is actually building and taking patents out on them. It makes the kids (rightfully) angry, and it’s up to them to stop him, since no adult will believe them. The book, which is full of sly asides and notes about science and inventors, comes to a rollicking conclusion with our three heroes saving the day.

My only complaint is that it’s a bit cluttered for me, that there was so much in there it was almost hard to follow the narrative. That said, C adored the book. And you really can’t get a higher recommendation than that.

February 2010 Jacket Flap-a-Thon

I don’t usually have reading goals for myself; I tend to let the books come and go as they are wont to do. But for some reason, this year, I’m feeling like I’m “behind”. I’m not sure that it’s affecting my enjoyment of reading, per se, but there’s a part of me that feels concerned that my numbers aren’t “up” around where I “want” them to be.

Silly, I know. And I have no idea why I feel this way, either. Do you ever get feeling like that? What do you do?

It was another slowish month… but here are the three best blurbs:

Where the Mountain Meets the Moon (Little, Brown and Co): “In the valley of Fruitless mountain, a young girl named Minli spends her days workign hard in the fields and her nights listening to her father spin fantastic tales about the Jade Dragon and the Old Man of the Moon. Minli’s mother, tired of their poor life, chides him for filling her head with nonsense. But Minli believes these enchanting stories and embarkes on an extraordinary journey to find the Old Man of the Moon to ask him how she can change their fortune. She encounters an assorted cast of characters and magical creatures along the way, including a dragon who accompanies her on her quest. Grace Lin, author of the beloved Year of the Dog and Year of the Rat, returns with a wondrous story of happiness, family, and friendship. A fantasy crossed with Chinese folklore, Where the Mountain Meets the Moon is a timeless adventure story reminiscent of The Wizard of Oz. With her beautiful full-color illustrations featured throughout, Grace has created a charming, engaging book for young readers.

Outlaw: the Legend of Robin Hood (Candlewick): “How did Robin of Loxley become Robin Hood? Why did he choose to fight injustice instead of robbing for his own gain? Expressive and gritty, this graphic novel whisks readers back to Crusades-era England, where the Sheriff of Nottingham rules with an iron fist, and in the haunted heart of Sherwood Forest, a defiant rogue — with the help of his men and the lovely Maid Marian — disguises himself to become an outlaw. Lively language and illustrations follow the legendary hero as he champions the poor and provokes a high-stakes vendetta in a gripping adventure sure to draw a new generation of readers.”

The Lost Conspiracy (Harper): “On an island of sandy beaches, dense jungles, and slumbering volcanoes, colonists seek to apply archaic laws to a new land, bounty-hunters stalk the living for the ashes of their funerary pyres, and a smiling tribe is despised by all as traitorous murders. It is here, in the midst of ancient tensions and new calamity, that two sisters are caught in a deadly web of deceits. Arilou is proclaimed a beautiful prophetess—one of the island’s precious oracles: a Lost. Hathin, her junior, is her nearly invisible attendant. But neither Arilou nor Hathin is exactly what she seems, and they live a lie that is carefully constructed, and jealously guarded. When the sisters are unknowingly drawn into a sinister, island-wide conspiracy, quiet, unobtrusive Hathin must journey beyond all she has ever known of her world—and of herself—in a desperate attempt to save them both. As the stakes mount and falsehoods unravel, she discovers the only thing more dangerous than the secret she hides is the truth she must uncover.”

Other books read this month:
Dream Life
The Undaunted (DNF)
A Wind in the Door
Frankie Pickle and the Closet of Doom
Charles and Emma: The Darwins’ Leap of Faith

The Catcher in the Rye

Saved by the Music
Storm Glass
Going Bovine
Peace, Locomotion
Lady Macbeth’s Daughter

Running Total: 26
Adult fiction: 4
YA: 9
MG: 7
Non-fiction: 3
Graphic Novel: 3
Didn’t Finish: 1

Catcher in the Rye Read-a-long

Here’s your chance to leave a link to your review/thoughts, start spoiler discussions (if you haven’t read the book, you may not want to read the comments), rant or rave about the book, and bascially say whatever you’d like (about the book, please).

Thanks for reading along!

Lady Macbeth’s Daughter

by Lisa Klein
ages: 12+
First sentence: “The nameless baby lay on the cold ground, wrapped in a woolen cloth.”
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Review copy sent to me by the publisher.

The one thought that kept running through my mind while reading this was: Lisa Klein is to Shakespeare as Marion Zimmer Bradley is to King Arthur. This book is not as complex or involved as Mists of Avalon, but it has the same proto-feminist/mystical feel. That, and Klein takes the Shakespeare play (Macbeth, if you didn’t already figure it out), and weaves a story through it that takes the original in new and fascinating directions.

Albia has grown up without a knowledge of her father. She believes her mother is one of three strange sisters, ones that can fortell the future, or so others believe. She’s happy in her life: taking the sheep out to pasture, playing in Wychelm Wood. Then, one day, Macbeth comes to the Wyrd sisters, seeking news of his future. It is then that Albia becomes entangled in Macbeth’s fate, both because she is his daughter, and because she is gifted with the Sight. As she fights against her fate, and eventually works to change it, she learns to harness her power — both her physical power as well as the Sight — and become the woman she and Scotland need her to be.

It sounds mystical, and in many ways it is. But, like Mists of Avalon, it’s not so much a hocuspocus kind of magic as it is that natural, earth-and-sky driven, Druidic magic. Albia fights the gift at first, as she fights her own heritage. Then again, the Macbeth Klein has created is worth fighting against. He’s more than ambitious, he’s power-hungry and ruthless. He’s so superstitious that he’d kill his own daughter when she was an infant — that’s how Albia ended up with the Wyrd sisters in the first place — because she wasn’t the son the oracle had prophesied. He holds no remorse; he’s full of lust and darkness, and deserved to die. Lady Macbeth is only slightly better; she gives herself over to Macbeth because she knows no other way, and the motivations Klein gives her for encouraging Macbeth in his road to destruction evolve out of her feeling cornered in her life. In fact, Klein gives us an interesting dichotomy with her women characters: Lady Macbeth is what one would think is very traditional, very husband-bound; while Albia, on the other hand, is very modern and feminist, choosing her own path without being bound by men’s expectations.

I think this book could also bring up the question of fanfiction: is what Klein is doing a form of fan fiction? Possibly. (Then again, it could also be a form of historical fiction.) Klein takes the original Shakespeare play and works it in its own direction. True, if you are familiar with the play, you will recognize it wandering in and out of chapters. But, on the other hand, Albia is her own character almost wholly separate from the original play. And while she interacts with characters from the play, their story is not wholly hers.

Which makes this something more.

Peace, Locomotion

by Jacqueline Woodson
ages: 9+
First sentence: “Dear Lili, As you know, in a few days I’m going to be twelve.”
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Review copy sent to me by the publisher for the Cybils.

This book was about second chances for me. I read one Jacqueline Woodson book a long time ago (at least 10 years) and I had a bad experience with it. I don’t know why it’s taken me so long to pick another one up, because I know she’s quite respected.

Whatever it was, I’m duly chastised: this was a lovely little book, beautiful in its simplicity, it’s a book full of characters and themes that I will be thinking about for a long time.

It’s a sequel, but it works quite well on its own. The book is a series of letters from Lonnie — aka Locomotion — to his younger sister Lili. They’ve been put in different foster homes after a fire killed their parents. The loss is still there, at least for Locomotion, and he’s made it his “job” to help Lili not forget his parents. But, that’s not all in his life. He likes his foster mother and one of his foster brothers. His other foster brother, whom he’s never met, is away in the Army, fighting. It’s a nondescript war — it could be either Vietnam or Iraq; one of the things that really stood out was how timeless this book was — but the fact that this boy, someone who didn’t like fighting at all when he was younger, was away doing things struck Locomotion as really unfair. And, after talking, he decides to pray for peace. But then, he realizes that peace isn’t just something big, something grand: it’s in the little things as well.

It’s a book full of simple things, everyday things — like crocuses and good home cooked meals and solving a math problem — but in those things happiness, peace is found. Woodson is a powerful writer, evoking images with the barest of words. She captures Locomotion’s voice perfectly, but she does more than that: Even though we rarely “heard” them, I feel like I knew the other characters in the book, from his sister Lili through to his older foster brothers Rodney and Jenkins. It’s a perfect example of showing: there was very little descriptions, and yet I had a perfect picture of everyone.

Masterful.

Library Loot 2010-08

Survived Hubby being gone, though I didn’t read much. I did enjoy the Vicar of Dibley, though. Funny stuff, and Richard Armitage really is nice to look at. 🙂

I missed story time this week because I had a preschool parent-teacher conference for K. I’d say it was a waste of my time, but K’s teachers crack. me. up. I think it was the most entertaining 15 minutes of my day today. I did manage to snag a few things before heading off.

This week’s loot:

Picture Books:
Ten Naughty Little Monkeys, by Suzanne Williams/Illus. by Suzanne Watts
Lizette’s Green Sock, by Catharina Valckx
Cool Cat, by Nonny Hogrogian
The Scarecrow’s Dance, by Jane Yolen/Illus. by Bagram Ibatoulline
Princess K.I.M. and the Lie That Grew, by Maryann Cocca-Leffler
A Mighty Fine Time Machine, by Suzanne Bloom
Panda Kindergarten, by Joanne Ryder/Photos by Dr. Katherine Feng

Non-Fiction books:
Tales of the Shimmering Sky: Ten Global Folktales , retold by Susan Milord

Middle Grade Fiction:
The Witch’s Guide to Cooking with Children, by Keith McGowan
The Case of the Case of Mistaken Identity, by Mac Barnett
The Secret Science Alliance and the Copycat Crook, by Eleanor Davis

YA books:
Libyrinth, by Pearl North
According to Kit, by Eugenie Doyle

Adult Fiction:
The English American: A Novel, by Alison Larkin

The roundup is either at Reading Adventures or A Striped Armchair. Obligatory FTC note: the links are provided through my Amazon Associates account. If you click through and actually purchase one of these books, I’ll get a teeny, tiny payment. But, since no one ever does, and it’s SO much easier using the associates account to put up these links, I’m going to keep doing it.

Going Bovine

by Libba Bray
ages: 15+
First sentence: “The best day of my life happened when I was five and almost died at Disney World.”
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I think this is one of those books that if you don’t read it at exactly the right time — whenever that is for you — it will mostly likely fall flat. But, if you catch it right, like I did this week, then it will soar. Touching at spots, wild, weird, and very hilarious, it will make you want to shout from the rooftops that this is the best. book. ever.

For those of you that don’t know, the plot is simply this: our hero, Cameron, is a loser and a stoner and basically aimlessly trying not to connect with any other human being. His parents are disconnected, his twin sister hates him. He goes along like this until suddenly — though it takes him a while to realize it — he gets Creutzfeldt-Jakob variant BSE, or in other words: mad cow disease. That’s when the weird stuff begins to happen. Angels, fire demons, the Wizard of Reckoning: throughout the rest of the book, Bray throws all sorts of wild, weird and wonderful things at us, asking us to question what is real.

Cameron is sent on a quest — and I admit that if I hadn’t had seen The Lightning Thief recently, I might have missed this — one that is both epic and legendary. It’s playing right into the whole Greek mythos: young man sent on a quest for x (in this case, to save the world and heal himself), and on those adventures, he is tried, tested and eventually found worthy. I like to think Bray knew this going in — though I think she was aiming more for Norse mythology than Greek; by the way, Balder, the kick-butt yard gnome was, hands down, my favorite character — and used it to her advantage. It sounds like a silly plot, but Bray’s writing — foul though it is — keeps you turning pages. What’s going to happen next? It’s so over the top, so off the wall, it makes you want to know: what’s the next thing Bray’s going to throw at Cameron?

And she keeps you guessing, wondering, all the way up through the very end: was it real? Did it happen? What the heck was that?

Wild.

It’s Back! Gearing up for the Battle of the Kids’ Books

I know I’m late passing this on, but…

Can’t wait, can’t wait!

More information over at Fuse #8… Pop over to watch Betsy’s hilarious video, but I’ll save you the scrolling (because it’s so hard…), and give you the list of books and judges.

The books up for contention are:

CHARLES AND EMMA
CLAUDETTE COLVIN
THE EVOLUTION OF CALPURNIA TATE
FIRE
THE FROG SCIENTIST
THE LAST OLYMPIAN
LIPS TOUCH
THE LOST CONSPIRACY
MARCELO IN THE REAL WORLD
MARCHING FOR FREEDOM
PEACE, LOCOMOTION
A SEASON OF GIFTS
THE STORM IN THE BARN
SWEETHEARTS OF RHYTHM
TALES FROM OUTER SUBURBIA
WHEN YOU REACH ME

And the list of the judges:

M. T. Anderson
Christopher Paul Curtis
Nancy Farmer
Candace Fleming
Helen Frost
Shannon Hale
Angela Johnson
Cynthia Kadohata
Julius Lester
Jim Murphy
Walter Dean Myers
Katherine Paterson
Gary Schmidt
Anita Silvey
Megan Whalen Turner

The final round will be judged by none other than the ambassador of Children’s Lit, Katherine Paterson.

The fun begins March 1. You can follow @SLJsBoB to keep on top of things, too.

Sunday Salon: Fanfiction

This will have to be a quickie… I’ve been meaning to get to the computer to write a bookish musing post, but the laptop’s down again (we just — finally — caved and bought a new one), and M’s been hogging the desktop, whenever she can, for the last week.

Doing what, you ask?

Reading Harry Potter fanfiction.

I don’t remember how she got started on it; perhaps Hubby set her on to a site, or perhaps she discovered it on her own, but the girl’s addicted. So much so that her “regular” reading has gone down (I think she’s finished a book or two, maybe, in the past week, but that’s down from her usual amount of four or five), and it’s caused some tension with her younger sisters who also want their share of computer time.

And, I have to admit: I don’t like it. Not because she’s on the computer. No: I don’t like it because I have a bias against fanfiction.

Hubby — who writes fanfic — and M have gone the rounds with me as to why I don’t, and all I can come up with is that it’s not “real” writing. I feel like it’s a bunch of first or second drafts out there, and that it’s much like brain candy (which I do admit, many books are): there’s no inherent *worth* in creating stories from someone else’s imagined universe.

So… my question for you today is this: what do you think about fanfiction? If you do read/write it, why? What do you get from it? Or, if you don’t, why not? What turns you off about it?

I know I’m biased. But I promise to try and keep an open mind.

Book-to-Movie Friday: The Lightning Thief

So, I took M and C to see Percy Jackson and the Olympians: The Lightning Thief this past Monday.

We had a grand time.

I went in excited, yet apprehensive: Chris Columbus pretty much hacked the first two Harry Potter books to death and I really wanted the Percy Jackson movie to hold together as a movie, not just be nice scenes from the book. At the same time, I wanted it to be faithful to the book, avoiding the terrible massacre that Ella Enchanted was.

And you know what? I think it succeeded in doing that. M sat next to me and critiqued everything that was different (her biggest complaint: the way the cabins were at Camp Half Blood) than the book. It was fairly significant: they cut and added characters (Persephone was not in the book), combined characters (most notably, they made Annabeth into more of a warrior than she was in the book. Battle strategy, yes. Kicking butt, however, is best left to the children of Ares.), changed scenes and mixed and matched. The adults were there mostly for show, as well: Pierce Brosnon and Chiron mostly just strutted around, and I didn’t get much from Sean Bean or Kevin McKidd as Zeus and Posidon, respectively.

That said, however, they did much right. I liked the look of the movie (Camp Half Blood aside), and the feel. I think the movie got the adventuresome, questing feel of the book down. (Though, I have to admit, it’s been forever since I’ve read it.) Grover was brilliant: Brandon T. Jackson caught the protective, yet hesitant vibe that Grover always gave off. He had the best lines of the movie, stealing the show pretty much every scene he was in. (Even though Logan Lerman is a cutie.) Visually, there was much done right: I loved the vision of the Underworld (a shout out to Steve Coogan as Hades: he rocked.), as well as the Lotus Casino. There were some nice musical cues, as well.

Verdict: it’s not like the book, but it’s not a horrid massacre of it, either. What it is, in the end, is lots of fun.