A description will appear someday. I promise.

11/30/2004

Speak -- Laurie Halse Anderson

I finally got up the courage to read Speak.

I know that it's wrong for me to have waited so long--it's an important book, one that everyone in this field should read at least once. At least.

It affected me pretty much the way that I thought it would--it threw me for a total loop. I actually read it weeks ago, but I haven't been ready to talk about it until now. Don't get me wrong. I'm not going to get all mega-sensitive and Hunter-esque on you guys. (God, she'd probably be so happy to know that her name has ended up in my vocabulary, even though it's totally not flattering. I hope she isn't reading this. If you are, did you pay Steve back yet? I think that you might owe him some money).

But, regardless of how ironic and funny and good this book is, it's a really, really, really painful one. And an angry one. Especially if you go into it knowing exactly what's going on from the beginning.

Anyway. Hmmm. Apparently I'm not as ready to talk about this one as I thought. Well. I highly recommend it, at any rate.

Sammy Keyes and the Psycho Kitty Queen -- Wendelin Van Draanen

Sammy Keyes continues to rock.

In Sammy Keyes and the Psycho Kitty Queen, we get:
  • Sammy's thirteenth birthday
  • Casey Acosta
  • an Elvis impersonator
  • a new place in town that teaches pro-wrestling
  • a lot of dead cats
  • an AWESOME fight with Heather Acosta AND Tenille AND Monet
  • a secret that Sammy's mom has kept for almost ten years
  • some great moments with Officer Borsch
  • and yes, a psycho kitty queen:

    ...something catches my eye. Something pink off to my left. Behind some bushes. Along the far side of Hudson's porch. So instead I whisper, "What was that?"

    "What was what?" Hudson whispers back.

    I stand up and tiptoe the length of Hudson's porch. And when I sneak a step down the side stairs and peek around the bushes, I choke out, "Aaarrh!" and jump back. Right on the other side of Hudson's bushes is one of the scariest sights I've ever seen.

    A super-sized, batty-eyed Barbie.
  • If you haven't read these books, (adult or otherwise), start! They're so much fun. Sammy is as tough as Philip Marlowe and Sam Spade, as well as a million times cooler than Nancy Drew, as well as (gasp!) a REAL character, not a cardboard cutout.

    11/29/2004

    The Golden Hour -- Maiya Williams

    Proof that Maine isn't boring.

    There's a town in coastal Maine called Owatannauk. Yeah, big deal, you say--there's a ton of coastal towns in Maine with weird names. That doesn't mean that Maine isn't boring. (You say).

    Maybe so. But, according to Maiya Williams, for two hours during the day (the Golden Hour and the silver hour, (otherwise known as dawn and dusk)), in Owatannauk, Maine, you can travel in time. You can only travel by appointment, and only someone who lives in Owatannauk can make the appointment for you.

    I love time travel stories--IF the time travel is done well. (If not, I end up picking everything apart and getting all irritated. Yes, I know. It's a rough life that I lead). I really liked the way that time travel worked in this one--I liked that the author had created a system of rules that made sense (the more you time travel, the more static electricity you generate, so a lot of people in the town don't have electricity at all--stuff like that), and that it was actually dangerous. (Of course, the kids would head straight for Paris, 1789).

    The author clearly did a lot of research about the time period as well, so I'd totally recommend it to a student who needed a historical fiction novel and didn't want a dull one. Any book with a guillotine on the back cover has to be entertaining. It's a rule.

    Speaking of RULE... The Popplewells' aunts--the ones that actually live in the town--are AWESOME. I love reverse psychology. (Ask Briana).

    "Sister, I believe that young man is going to go exactly the opposite of what you suggested." Gertrude, who had been sitting under the staircase, emerged from the darkness. "Your overcautioning and mystified gobbledygook has only emboldened him to explore that rundown resort with his friends."

    "Yes," said Agatha. "I was worried that his fear of ghosts would keep them from going there. I had to give him a push."

    "And brilliantly so, Sister. It is time."
    It looks like there's going to be a sequel. Fine with me. I just hope that there's a map in it. I need to find this town. Josh and I are totally moving there.

    11/27/2004

    Eeeeew.

    I finally saw Super Size Me. I won't be eating fast food in a long, long time.

    The main question that I came away from the documentary was this: What is the point of having a public relations department if they refuse to talk to the public?

    Um, isn't there a huge budget deficit?

    I'm sure glad that the guys and gals running our country have their priorites straight...

    The Senate voted 65-30 for the legislation late on Saturday that sets aside funds for a range of priorities including a presidential yacht, foreign aid and energy.

    A presidential yacht??? WTF?! How did that even make it into the bill?? I'm so disgusted.

    Yes, but the major question is: When is it going to be released HERE??

    Based on a novel of the same title by the British children's author Diana Wynne Jones, "Howl" is less Miyazaki's attempt to wow shojo manga fans (though wowed they will be) than further proof of why his status as the world's greatest living animator is still secure.

    Although Diana wasn't involved with the film (other than meeting with reps from the studio), she's been quoted as saying, "It's fantastic. No, I have no input - I write books, not films. Yes it will be different from the book - in fact it's likely to be very different, but that's as it should be. It will still be a fantastic film."

    11/22/2004

    This whole buying-for-wholesale-through-the-library thing is getting addictive.

    This book came for me today. I love it. There are some unbelieveably cool patterns in it.

    Yeah. So, I'm totally going to hell.


    More at somethingawful.com. Some of them are horribly, horribly funny.  Posted by Hello

    11/19/2004

    So what if it's hard to find books for a while?

    I found this via Readerville:

    In San Francisco, for this week only, a bookstore has allowed an artist to organize its inventory by color.

    The Year of Secret Assignments -- Jaclyn Moriarty

    Another awesome Aussie author. (Ah, alliteration!)

    The Year of Secret Assignments was a blast. It's an epistolary novel, like Ella Minnow Pea.

    For an English project, the students at Ashbury High have to become pen pals with their rivals, Brookfield High. And, with quite a bit of moaning and groaning from some of the parties involved, they do.

    The Ashbury girls:

  • Lydia:
    I'm having trouble concentrating because Tic Tacs keep hitting the side of my head.

    What should happen is this:

    You should send me some dope and I should sell it. Or use it. We should do it regularly. You send it, and I sell it. It would be a bit like drug trafficking.

    I've heard that Brookfield has a marijuana plantation instead of a sports oval. So I guess it's easy enough for you to get. Or are they strict about who can pick it? I hope not.
  • Emily:
    1. My Name: Emily Thompson (aka: Em)

    2. My Interests: Well, there's too many to write out! My hand will fall off from the repetitious strain injury! But okay. You twisted my arm. I'll choose the top three!

    (a) Shopping

    Shopping, shopping, shopping! HEY, DID I JUST USE UP MY THREE? OOPS!
  • Cassie:
    In actual fact, I always think it's funny when a teacher tries to be cool. Most people want to slap them across the face, but I want to sit them down, like with a hand on their forehead, and say, "It's okay, you're a grown-up, you're allowed to be a nerd, just breathe in and out, that's all you need to do, " and they would look up at me confused but also relieved and teary-eyed.
    The Brookfield boys:

  • Sebastian
    It's great that you're a fish, because I'm a heron of the kind that flies around the sky and then swoops down to the ocean and screws your brains out.

    You thought I was going to say I was the kind of heron that swoops down and eats you, didn't you?

    I was, but I thought that might be offensive.
  • Charlie
    Well, I have to say that your letter was a bit of a shock. Maybe it's a girl/guy thing? Do you want to ask the teacher if you can write to a girl in my class instead of me? Or else, I've got a sister if you want to write to her? Just say the word, if you do.

    Seriously, what grade are you in? No offense, but do you realize you talk like an eighty-five-year-old?
  • Matthew
    Eat shit and die, private school slag.
    Those quotes are all from their first letters to each other. As you might suspect, a lot changes over the course of the book--and it's over 300 pages long, so there's quite a bit of room to maneuver. There are a LOT of laugh-out-loud parts in it--when Emily gets mad, her letters are PRICELESS. When I hit the halfway point, I started doing the read-super-fast-just-so-I-could-find-out-what-would-happen thing. So I'm going to buy it and read it again.

  • 11/18/2004

    Because, as we all know, it's much better to go out and shoot something than it is to wear a dress.

    "It might be fun today to dress up like a little girl -- kids think it's cute and things like that. And you start playing around with it and, like drugs, you do a little here and there (and) eventually it gets you," Davies told reporters.

    Sometimes, it is really, really hard for me to stick to my try-to-respect-other-opinions-and-beliefs thing. Really, really hard. "...eventually it gets you". What does that even mean??? Does she not have bigger things to worry about? Where to people come up with the time for this crap?? Because that's what it is. Crap.

    Of course, I try less hard in a case like this--where ONE parent dictates what the ENTIRE school does. ONE parent. So, obviously, she couldn't care less about respecting the beliefs of others. It's her way or NO WAY.

    Obviously, I'm feeling a little cranky this morning. Reading the news is NOT HELPING.

    Hooray!!

    Pete Hautman won the National Book Award for Godless. The National Book Foundation has a full list of the winners.

    Judy Blume was honored with the Medal for Distiguished Contribution to American Letters--she was the first YA author to recieve the award. I heard part of her acceptance speech on NPR this morning, and it sounded great--as she's a huge freedom of speech activist, she was talking about (not surprisingly) censorship. Rad.

    11/17/2004

    Marvel Entertainment is not made up of superheroes--actually, they're a bunch of big babies.

    "Asking City of Heroes to police their users to ensure that they don't replicate Marvel characters is like asking a school to police its students to make sure none of them show up for Halloween in a homemade Spider-Man costume," said Cory Doctorow, a renowned writer and advocate for free speech and fair use. "It's unreasonable bullying, and it is bad corporate citizenship."

    What do I care? I got a growth on my pecker.


    This movie is a must see for everyone. Well, for everyone who has a sense of humor that is anything like mine, anyway.

    Bubba Ho-Tep is a story of epic proportions: Elvis (the guy with the walker) and JFK (the guy in the wheelchair) are living in a Texas nursing home, where they do battle with an ancient Egyptian mummy. Posted by Hello

    I feel that I might need to own this one, because it was really dang hard to send it back to Netflix.

    11/16/2004

    If you love me,

    buy me this book.

    The True Meaning of Cleavage -- Mariah Fredericks

    cleav·age (klvj) n.

    1. The act of splitting or cleaving.
    ...
    6. Informal. The hollow between a woman's breasts, especially as revealed by a low neckline.

    A lot of boppy teen-angsty high school books are really entertaining and have fun characters, but usually none of them (except sometimes--hopefully--the protagonist) are real people. (I mean, really. Lilly Moscovitz? There's not a whole lot there). The True Meaning of Cleavage does it right. The characters are real people; no one is completely, utterly awful, and no one is perfect.

    A brief synopsis of this book makes it sound like one of those generic, run-of-the-mill YA novels: Jess (the geek) and Sari (the pretty rebel) are best friends, they start high school, Sari falls psychotically in love (her description) with a senior, problems ensue.

    Jess would be happier with the more black and white world of science fiction (or, like I said, of many other books in Cleavage's genre):
    A lot of people ask me why I love science fiction so much. Here's what I'll tell them if they ever ask me again: In science fiction, people are either good or evil. If they harm someone, it's because they want to. If they're good and they want to save people, they have the power to do that. There are no screw-ups in sci-fi. Nobody who would like to do the right thing but can't quite get it together. Nobody who doesn't mean to hurt someone but does it anyway. There's good and there's evil; you love one and you hate the other. And that's that.
    Happily, Mariah Fredericks wrote this book in color.

    Awwwww....

    Happy 30th Birthday, D & D.

    PS. I miss you, Dixon Ticonderoga.

    If anyone would know how to do it right, he would.

    Okay, so this weekend, I took Chrissy's advice and watched Blade 2.

    While I was very, very happy to have Kris Kristofferson in the sequel, I don't buy it for a minute. What? Did he miss his head when he shot himself in the first movie? What is that?

    I almost fell over when I realized that Ron Perlman was in it. He shows up in the weirdest places. I thought that he was kind of underused, though. It's RON PERLMAN!! He can do more than sneer and beat people up!! That's okay, though.

    And what is with the 'romantic' death scene with Nyssa seeing the sunrise? Every other vampire that is exposed to sunlight either blows up or screams in crazy agony for a while, but noooooooooo, she just gracefully turns into ash. Bah.

    The best part, hands down, was when that horribly annoying Scud kid blew up. Awesome. I hated him.

    11/12/2004

    Major pet peeve.

    I hate it when there is a 'CLOSED' sign very prominently displayed, and people look at it, and then, as if the sign is lying or wrong, they start rattling the door like it might secretly be unlocked. Maybe they think that the sign is just for everybody else. Morons.

    Montmorency: thief, liar, gentleman> -- Eleanor Updale

    This made me want to watch the old Raffles movies. And read the books.

    I suspect (and hope) that this book will be the first in a series. How's that for a recommendation? Montmorency: thief, liar, gentleman? was a blast.
    A thief in Victorian England has the misfortune to fall through a skylight while running from the police. He's badly hurt--badly enough that even now, in 2004, it would be a rotten recovery--and without Doctor Fawcett's experimental new medicine and treatments, he would have died, or at the very least, he would have been crippled for life. The doctor's achievement is so amazing that Montmorency is brought from one scientific lecture to another, so that others can learn about the new techniques. At one of these lectures, he learns about the new sewer system that has been constructed under London. And so his planning begins.

    It was wonderful. Secret identities, awful (and wonderful) characters, total gross-out scenes, and a lot of pretty realistic description of the time period. Fun fun fun.

    I love Donal Logue.

    He won my heart doing his thing on I Love the '80s. So imagine my delight when I discovered that he was one of the bad guys in Blade. He totally upstaged Stephen Dorff (well, yeah, I know, who couldn't? He irritates me so much that I'm not even going to link to his IMDB page) and I suspect that he (Donal, that is) probably improvised all of his lines. I only wish that he had been on the commentary track. That would've been truly hilarious.

    The swordfight at the end between Blade and Stephen Dorff reminded me of Tony Dimera's samauri fight on Days. I'm not sure who won out on the 'more sparks' front, though. It might have been a tie. Excellent.

    But Donal was still the best part of the movie. Except for maybe Kris Kristofferson, but I've learned the hard way that Kris always dies in the movies, and he always dies pretty bad. And they never even let him sing. Sad. In that totally crap Tim Burton remake of Planet of the Apes, he died in the first fifteen minutes. That was when I knew it was going to be more awful than I had previously suspected. But I'm not going to get started on that again.

    11/10/2004

    Netflix kicks even more ass than they used to...

    I ordered my movies on Monday night, and they showed up today. They are so awesome. I might die.

    Sigh.

    Okay, so a patron just came in looking for A-List #3 - Blonde Ambition, which we didn't have, and since it just came out in September, we can't ILL it. So she's planning on going to Borders or something.

    She told me that her daughter told her that they were reading it for Honors English. Then she asked me if I thought that sounded likely. I hedged. In a major way. Because, hey--it's possible that they're reading it for Honors English. And I didn't want the kid to get into trouble for trying to pull one over on her mom (if, indeed, she is).

    And DAMN. If a kid wants a book THAT BAD, shouldn't their mom (or dad) buy it for them anyway??? It's a BOOK!!

    Nerd-tastic.

    While I was just putting together a Word document, I needed to italicize a title. I automatically put in the < i> and < /i> tags. So, not only did I forget that in real life, you underline titles, but I also am (apparently) a huge nerd now. Damn.

    The Girl Who Owned a City -- O. T. Nelson

    I apologize in advance to anyone who likes this book.
    Or, A Book That Broke Leila's Will to Read.

    It isn't often that I can't get through a book. I finished Artemis Fowl, even though I thought it was the most overated piece of garbage that I had come across in a long, long time. The last time that I couldn't finish a book was when I tried to read Shadowmancer. (So sue me. I made a mistake. I forgot that the publishing industry is just trying to sell books, not necessarily good ones).

    So. The Girl Who Owned a City is the book that gets to be the illustrious followup to Shadowmancer. I made it to about page 50, and I had to stop. It was just bad. The writing was crap, the pacing sucked (there were long stretches of BOR-ing, followed by action that was often boring and ALWAYS lame), the characters were annoying, the dialogue was stilted and flat, and it was dated. MEGA dated.

    The plotline is probably familiar to anyone who actually daydreamed as a kid: everyone over twelve has been wiped out by a plague. Unfortunately, the plague didn't wipe out the author before he wrote this crap book.

    My lovely sister.

    My sister has posted some pictures from my wedding at her blog, so if you want to see a couple, take a look. You will also get a dose of her twisted sense of humor, which is always worthwhile.

    11/08/2004

    I found this over at Pseudointellectual...

    Ack. I agree with Steve, though. Probably wishful thinking. But still.

    Evidence Mounts That The Vote May Have Been Hacked

    As you may have noticed...

    All of you can breathe a sigh of relief. I've started reading again, so The Bookshelves of Doom will actually be about (shcoking!) books, rather than my wedding.

    Although. We did finally buy a TV, so we're been watching inordinate amounts of Babylon 5. And I think that we might re-join Netflix. Uh oh.

    Margaux with an X -- Ron Koertge

    My major issue with Ron Koertge. (And more, obviously).

    I think that his books feel like he's writing an Honors Thesis for a Creative Writing program.

    I don't even know exactly why. They just do. Maybe it's because, somehow, the words seem forced--I feel aware of his writing process, rather than completely drawn into his stories. The writing seems aware of itself. Not in a Terry Pratchett look-at-how-clever-I-am way. Maybe more of a I'm-trying-really-hard way. And that's distracting. I usually like his books well enough, but not so much that I jump around and say things like, "OOOOO. This is the BEST BOOK EVER!!"

    (Anyone who knows me in real life can attest to the fact that I do do that. Often).

    I will say, however, that I really did like Margaux with an X. I liked it enough that as Josh and I were driving around yesterday, I kept picking it up off of the dashboard and reading it. (This lead to three things: Josh saying, "Wow, I'm sure glad that we're spending this quality time together", and other such snarky things, me getting carsick multiple times, and Josh laughing at me for making myself carsick over and over again).

    Anyway. It was good. But not great.

    Saving Francesca -- Melina Marchetta

    What is it about Australia?

    Why is it that I've liked every book that I've read by an Australian? Is it because the junk gets weeded out before getting all the way over here? (Or am I being completely biased because I've adored Paul Kelly since I was in high school?)

    Saving Francesca was a great book. I thought it was so great, in fact, that I will buy it, and also so great that I'm going to find and read Melina Marchetta's other book, Looking for Alibrandi.

    It has components that would make you think that this is going to be a typical teen angst book (Francesca goes to an almost all-boys Catholic school where she has no friends, has a extremely outgoing (and somewhat overbearing) mother who up until very recently pretty much ran the family but now is extremely depressed and can't even get it together to get out of bed), but it isn't a typical teen angst book. Francesca even addresses it:

    There are thirty of us girls at Sebastian's and I want so much not to do the teenage angst thing, but I have to tell you that I hate the life that, according to my mother, I'm not actually having.
    Her way of getting through school (and life) is this:

    My theory is to lay low, and my reluctance to get involved has nothing to do with fear or shyness, contrary to popular perception. I have this belief that people hate change and, more than anything, they hate those who try to change things. I might not be interested in being the most popular group in the world, but I'm less interested in being the outcast. Anyway, my being political would make Mia [her mother] happy and I wouldn't want that. She thinks she knows who I am because she thinks who I am is who she tells me I am.
    That passage is only from page thirteen, so as you might imagine, things change. A lot. Not only is Francesca a great character, but the other kids at school--especially Thomas Mackee (the musical burper) and Jimmy Hailler (bully, but of a different sort than most)--are wonderful. I LOVED them. But I also loved all of the other characters that I don't have time to mention.

    So, here I am, bossing people again. Read this book. I mean this for everybody, but I do think that Lauren might especially like it. So get moving.

    These are the same people that are voting for the "moral" platform?

    Town's Voters Support Bush And Legal Hookers

    11/05/2004

    I swear, this is really not a joke.


    This is for real. My god. I'm a little horrified. But at least I'm not personally lumped into the 59,054,087. Posted by Hello

    Re-mapping.


    My mom sent this to me this morning. She specifically said that she had Collomia in mind. (She reads your blog, Collom, so you have yet another fan...) Posted by Hello

    And there's an alternate map here, at Not a Dollar Short. They both look pretty good to me, although the first one has shades of The Handmaid's Tale.

    Harper's has laid out the options for everyone who wants out:

    So the wrong candidate has won, and you want to leave the country. Let us consider your options.

    I think that Micronations might be our best bet.

    11/04/2004

    "A paranoid is just someone in possession of all the facts." - Spider Jerusalem


    In the crappy political times that we're living in at the moment, you should all be reading Transmetropolitan. You can start with the third book, Year of the Bastard, if you just want to skip straight to the political stuff, but I suggest that you start from the beginning.

    I am totally serious about this. You guys should be reading this. It might make you feel better. Or make you more depressed. I don't know. Either way, they're worth it, and they're relevent. Posted by Hello

    11/03/2004

    Okay, I couldn't help it. Usually I think that these quizzes are kind of lame, but... It's something to do other than think about how much W stinks.

    piggy jpeg

    You are Miss Piggy.
    You are talented and the center of attention. At least you'd like to think you are. You're really just a pig.

    FAVORITE EXPRESSIONS:
    "Moi", "Moi" and "Moi!"

    LAST BOOK READ:
    "Women Who Run With Frogs And The Frogs Who Better Wise Up Quick"

    FAVORITE MOVIE:
    "To Have and Have More"

    DRESS SIZE:
    If it's expensive, it fits.

    BEST FEATURES:
    Eyes, eyebrows, eyelashes, nose, cheeks, hair, ears, neck, shoulders, arms, elbows, hands, fingers, legs, knees, ankles, feet, toes and so on and so forth.

    SPECIAL ABILITIES:
    Singing, Dancing, Directing, Producing, Writing, Starring, and Being Famous.


    What Muppet are you?
    brought to you by Quizilla

    Damn. Damn damn damn. Why? Why why why?

    This is the second time that I've written this, due to the utter crappiness of Blogger today.

    I am so much more upset about the election than I thought that I would be. I was all worried about the tax cap (it didn't pass--I still have a job, thankfully), and just didn't think about the whole Bush vs. Kerry thing. I can't believe how pissed off I am. Another FOUR YEARS? Shit. I don't get it. I just don't. (Obviously, about half of the country does, but I still don't).

    It is all I can do to keep myself from just typing obscenities. Over and over and over again. For pages. Instead, I will go and drown my sorrows in Oreos. Sometimes, I wish I could drink beer at work.

    At least Maine's EVs went to Kerry. I don't have to feel guilty about that.

    11/02/2004

    On honeymoons. (So listen up, anyone who hasn't done this yet. Done this = get married).

    We've agreed on this:

    If we had anything to do over again, we would have taken more time off. One day is not enough. We've decided that the honeymoon is secretly actually about decompressing--recovering from all of the stress--not necessarily about constantly doing it.

    I am so exhausted. Happy, but so tired.