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15 April 2010 @ 11:00 pm


Hey Robot! What is this?

This blog is my personal book journal. 



Why are you doing it?

There are a lot of answers to that question. I first started keeping a book log when I was eleven or twelve. At that point it was more just a list of titles, authors, and whether I thought it was good or bad. As I got older the reviews became more involved. I included bibliographical material, cross-referenced titles and authors, and occasionally included review quotes. I am now into what I count as volume eight. Unfortunately, over the years and many moves, I have lost most of the prior volumes. A few curious friends and one snoopy little sister read some of volume seven and suggested that it might be worth showing to others. So, here it is. . . .



Why LiveJournal?

I have a few friends on already and thought that it would be a good personal venue, as well as a easy location to share my reviews. I don't post them with the expectation that people will read them, or comment. I write the reviews no matter what happens, for myself first. I do, however, enjoy the possibility that I might inspire someone to read a title, genre, or author that they might not have otherwise. All that, and the fact that LJ is an informal environment. I'm not looking for worldwide fame here. I'm just a bibliophile nerd with the need to record and remember. 



What can we expect in your reviews?

I always include the standard information: Cover pic (or multiple covers), author, title, date of publication, ISBN, illustrations or photos if the contents warrant it. I give my opinion on the content. I include links where available: a purchasing link at indigo.ca (I put in that one specifically because it's Canadian, and I'm biased, but tonnes of others are easily accessed through most searches) on the ISBN number, an author site if they have one at the time of the review, publisher or wiki link if they do not, interviews and excerpts if I can find them, journal or blog links, critics reviews and fellow author quotes, and more . . . [and lists of course. I am a list-er after all. And comma over-usage (and parenthetical abuse)] 



What won't we find here?

You won't find paid endorsements for books. In no way am I paid for reading or reviewing these books. I am not reimbursed for their cost, nor is my site sponsored by any publisher, book store, or author. I have however included links to some of my favorite sites such as the ones below, or in the sidebar under 'links'. That is my prerogative.

You won't find spoilers in my personal reviews. In fact I hardly even summarize when I review because I hate hate hate having a book ruined when someone excitedly gives me too much information in an effort to encourage me to read something. Occasionally I will include a summary within a critics review, but I am very cautious with the content. Only very rarely will I see the need to include more, but I label it WARNING: SPOILER to give readers the option of opting out. 



Who are you?

Like I said, I'm a bibliophile nerd. I don't think you really need to know more. There is plenty in here if you choose to look for it though. 



Huh.  Are you really that pretentious?

Is that really a question?  Well, my answer is that I hope not.  I've written this pretty much just the way I speak, or the way I wrote it in my paper book log.  Babble included for free.



What kind of books do you review?

My interests are varied.  The pictures in this post are a sampling from my shelves.  A small selection of my favorite authors: Douglas Adams, Clive Barker, Max Brooks, Rita Mae Brown, Arthur C Clarke, Timothy Conigrave, Philip K Dick, Katherine Dunn, Jasper Fforde, Arthur Golden, Christopher Golden, Harry Harrison, Frank Herbert, Keri Hulme, Guy Gavriel Kay, Mel Keegan, George R R Martin, Armistad Maupin, Frank Miller, Christopher Moore, Stan Persky,  Raymond Radiguet, Spider Robinson, J K Rowling, Jose Saramago, J R R Tolkien, Joss Whedon....




Can I comment on your reviews?

Feel free. At this point it's open to everyone, even non-LJ members.  I try to respond to most of them. 



Hey!  I'd like to recommend some books!

Go for it.  Either recommend them in a comment or use my LJ email.  (see the next question)  If there's a particular author or title that reminds you of another you'd like to pass on to me, it would be great if you could comment on that specific review.  That way other people can see it too, and maybe also take your recommendation.



How do I contact you directly?

If you feel you must then you can try naughtobot@livejournal.com I will not guarantee response though. I am a busy reader after all. 



Can I send you a book to read?

Contact me first either in comment or through the email and we'll see. If you are an author or publisher I will warn you now: my review is not swayed by free books. I post whether or not I like the book. If this doesn't bother or worry you, then try me.

And if you're just friendly and generous, then thanks. Contact me through the above methods. 
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naughtobot
01 April 2010 @ 06:30 pm
INDEX or LJ CUT of CONTENTS

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naughtobot
04 November 2008 @ 09:21 pm
Obama!
thank you world
so so much
 
 
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naughtobot
13 August 2008 @ 10:14 pm


Abel, Soria, Pleece, Life Sucks, 2008, ISBN 9781596431072

I picked this up on a randon recommendation and ended up totally getting sucked in. There is actual plot and character development, along with slick, well detailed art. Some of the story line quirks are pretty fun too: a teen vamp who works in a convenience store for his master, surfer undead, an angsty blood phobic vampire, and awkwardness - good times.

  

The story takes a tongue in cheek approach to Goths without being too insulting.  There are subtle references to vampire lore without it over-whelming the meat of the character history.  These are characters that I want to despise, and yet end up sympathizing with.  Somehow I can relate to their bloodsucking familial ties and workload expectations.  Just another day in the life.

  

The Oregonian says:
The story, crafted by Abel and Soria (whom Abel thanks "for his fantastic ability to spin out tales from the paltriest of beer-sparked sparks"), is clever and funny, and benefits tremendously from not taking itself all that seriously. Warren Pleece's art clearly owes a debt to Nick Abadzis (Laika), and he gracefully acknowledges it.  And, while I'm not rushing off to read Ann Rice or Charlie Huston's turn to the dark side, I can't wait for the next graphic adventure that First Second has in store for us.

the isb says:
There’s a lot of inherent comedy in the idea of a mid-20s slacker trying to balance his life as a minimum-wage Nosferatu–and there are a lot of really good sequences to that effect, especially at the beginning–but like North World, the team behind Life Sucks uses that as a backdrop for more mundane drama. Dave has a job that he hates that he can’t get out of, a crush on a girl that he can’t bring himself to do anything about, and an omnipresent nemesis who seems like he’s had everything handed to him while Dave himself gets stuck with the leftovers. I don’t know about you guys, but those are all things I can identify with–

Click here for a sample.

 http://www.jessicaabel.com/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Warren_Pleece
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/First_Second_Books
 
 
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naughtobot
09 August 2008 @ 02:42 pm
        

Meyer, Stephanie, Breaking Dawn, 2008, ISBN 9780316067928

Fourth in the Twilight series, Breaking Dawn arrived to much anticipation and no small amount of controversy. I originally began the series as a means to bond with my young female co-workers . . . . in a non-creepy way; I'm gay and we talk about which characters are cuter. For the record, I vote Jacob. There's not a lot I can say about this book without venturing into dangerous spoiler territory, so I'm going to remain a bit vague. I warn you that there will shortly be a mild referential spoiler though. There are clearly apsects of Bella's choices, (or lack thereof), that are influenced by Meyer's strong religious views. I'm fine with Mormonosity, or at least tolerant, but where it gets tricky for me is when the story shows those views with respect to a teenage girl and a life threatening pregnancy. Then there's the whole thing with werewolves imprinting on people. It does make a kind if sense in terms of their wolf pack mentality, but it's also more than a bit icky when it happens to an infant. EEEW. 

There was a certain charm to the premise here:  Bella falls in love with a vampire, and when thwarted, falls in with rival werewolves.  There is the archtypical battle of light and dark, good evil, living versus dead.  Meyer even throws in some vegetarianism, mind reading and heavy petting to keep it interesting.

So. That said, I enjoyed the book and the series. I wouldn't put them in my favourites, or even my top twenty, but it was worth a good weekend of blanket wrapped reading. I fairly flew through the 768 pages and afterwards surprised myself by wishing for more. I plan to see the movie when it comes out, and still have The Host to tackle. 


           


Here's a couple sample reviewers with varying opinion (warning very SPOILER very):
http://indielit.wordpress.com/2008/08/04/breaking-dawn-stephenie-meyer/
http://electrolicious.com/2008/08/my-breaking-dawn-review
http://www.damnimcute.com/book-review/breaking-dawn-review-no-spoilers/
http://thereadingzone.wordpress.com/2008/08/04/breaking-dawn-thoughts-spoilers-included/

And here's some pictures from the release party at my work:




http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/index.html 

  
 
 
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naughtobot
30 July 2008 @ 07:21 pm
  

Brown, Lars, North World: The Epic of Conrad part 1, 2008, ISBN 9781932664911

This graphic novel is like a philosophical trip through a Zelda tale.  Inner demons, self discovery, broken swords, battle with giant bears. Awesome.

  

The style is brush-pen loose a la Scott Pilgrim or Zombies Calling.  The action is dynamic and fighting framed well.  What is the best though is how complete a world Brown created.  It's easy to believe in his premise when each character is distinct and full of back story history.  I look forward to book two.

     

readaboutcomics.com says:
You’ve no doubt encountered “fusion” cuisine, where two or more different styles of food are applied to the same dish. Japanese meets Italian? Mexican meets Chinese? You name it, it’s out there. I mention this not because I’m craving dinner, but rather because I’m surprised we don’t hear about “fusion genres” when it comes to writing. Take, for instance, Lars Brown’s North World, which takes fantasy and modern day settings and crushes them into one. And you know what? So long as you don’t think about it too hard, it tastes pretty good.

the isb says:
Like all good comics, though, North World is more than just the sum of its parts, which aren’t just limited to a modernized fantasy setting and bear-punching. In fact, the beats of the plot are so familiar that they’re almost cliché: A guy who leaves home to escape bad memories and a dead-end small-town life looking for the one big score that’ll finally make it possible (which, now that I think of it, is the plot of every Bruce Springsteen song), the strained relationship with the father that thinks he abandoned the family, the ex-girlfriend who wants him to see how happy she is without him. It’s all stuff that we’ve all seen before, but Brown does a great job of making it fresh and engaging, and not just because he puts it in a different setting, and it all adds up to a pretty fun read.

http://www.onipress.com/display.php?type=se&id=35

               

Here's and interview of Brown by Wizard.



http://www.north-world.com/index.php 
 
 
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naughtobot
17 July 2008 @ 12:52 am

 

 
 
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naughtobot
12 March 2008 @ 07:01 pm

Kay, Guy Gavriel, Ysabel, 2007, ISBN: 0143016695

I just finished this after a two day reading marathon. I found myself thinking about it at work and could hardly wait to settle in for a good read when I got home. Now I know what all the fuss was about. With believable characters, nicely layered history, and just enough mystery. And an ending that was actually satisfying.

This was totally absorbing and magical. It's been a long time since I've been so pulled into a story. It's not a hugely complicated tale, and there aren't life changing revelations, but it's good real world fantasy. There aren't any faeries, or orcs, but there is a sense that there's something mysterious just beneath the surface. Not too far beneath, but just enough to draw me in further.

Man, I hope Kay writes some more of this...



A summary review from Publishers Weekly:
Kay departs from his usual historical fantasies to connect the ancient, violent history of France to the present day in this entrancing contemporary fantasy. Fifteen-year-old Canadian Ned Marriner accompanies his famous photographer father, Edward, on a shoot at Aix-en-Provence's Saint-Saveur Cathedral while his physician mother, Meghan, braves the civil war zone in Sudan with Doctors Without Borders. As Ned explores the old cathedral, he meets Kate Wenger, a geeky but attractive American girl who's a walking encyclopedia of history. In the ancient baptistry, the pair are surprised by a mysterious, scarred man wielding a knife who warns that they've "blundered into a corner of a very old story. It is no place for children." But Ned and Kate can't avoid becoming dangerously entangled in a 2,500-year-old love triangle among mythic figures. Kay also weaves in a secondary mystery about Ned's family and his mother's motivation behind her risky, noble work. The author's historical detail, evocative writing and fascinating characters—both ancient and modern—will enthrall mainstream as well as fantasy readers.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guy_Gavriel_Kay
Kay's personal site Bright Weavings
http://www.ysabel.ca/
 
 
 
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naughtobot
05 March 2008 @ 07:35 pm
 
Wellington, David, 13 Bullets, 2007, ISBN: 0307381439

This reads as as a Silence of the Lambs for vampires. I really had quite a lot of fun reading it. I enjoyed Wellington's non-romantic approach to the breed, as well as his tweaking to the lore. This was an excellent interpretation of the modern vampire with a murder mystery, mind control, Troopers, and bad-assery included. Plus, positive gay inclusion that wasn't over-explained or over-justified. And some great gore. I'd read it again. 

 
scifi.com says:
Definitely not Anne Rice's vampires.  Wellington's vamps are no dainty blood-sippers obsessed with philosophy, sex and fashion. Their dentition is more sharklike than what we're used to seeing in vampires, as are their dining habits. When these vamps get a hankering for blood, they just rip off heads, arms, legs, whatever, and suck the life juice down. And when all juiced up, they are well-nigh invulnerable. The most debilitating wounds heal in seconds; their sole weak point—provided you can get to it, and you probably can't—is the heart.

As in the Monster novels, Wellington proves adept with gore. Here there are a number of gross-out tours de force, with the stand-out being an early scene in which Arkeley is a witness to, and very nearly a participant in, a literal bloodbath. And again, the action is nonstop, the pace relentless and absorbing. This is a testament to the novel's serial origins online, where Wellington offered it, like its predecessors, for free (this despite the recent Luddite rant against this practice by SFWA vice president Howard V. Hendrix, which doesn't seem to have harmed Wellington's, or anyone else's, publication chances or sales). But the sly humor and wacky inventiveness that enlivened Wellington's earlier books is largely absent from 13 Bullets.


 

http://www.brokentype.com/thirteenbullets/
http://www.brokentype.com/davidwellington/
 
 
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naughtobot
27 February 2008 @ 07:53 pm

Kinsella, Sophie, Remember Me?, 2008, ISBN: 0385338724

I got this book as an Advance Reader Copy from the publisher. So I totally love free books. And free books that make me laugh are even better. I begin with that because I feel oddly defensive about reading this book. Maybe it has to do with all the smirks I get when people see that I'm reading Kinsella, and it's not W P. 

The entire plot surrounds the main characters struggle with amnesia.  While it does lead to a few comic misunderstandings, it also lead to way way way too many situations along the lines of:  

"Gee, I don't remember you.  But you're gorgeous, and you say you're my husband so I must be in love with you.  And I'm going to repeat that for the next two hundred pages, or until one of us gives up."  Guess who that'll be.

That said, while I did want to throttle the main character for her shallow air-headedness, laughed for the same reasons. I get a peculiar enjoyment from these pointless shallow books like Kinsella's or MJ Davidson's.

Not bad for a bus ride or airport lay-over book. I think I'll try some more if it's free.




http://www.randomhouse.com/bantamdell/kinsella/
http://www.sophiekinsellabooks.co.uk/
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Sophie-Kinsella/15458005572 
 
 
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naughtobot
05 August 2007 @ 08:10 pm
Here's a sampling of queer content and queer sources from my shelves:



Robots are very important when stacking books. There could be disorder and disarray otherwise.

 

It's Saturday morning and here I am resting in preparation of the weekend. Or I should say, recovery from last night. But that's another story...  Placed nearby are the requisite SD cards for photos and video, energy drink, protein bar, rainbow candy for later, robots (of course), and yes that is HP & tDH tucked under my pillow.   


   

After an afternoon full of . . . . . things, I got ready for a night out.  Shirt and tie, utilikilt, argyle socks, jock strap.  Good times.  The bus ride in was uneventful, though curiously empty.  Though there was a woman with dazzlingly bright purple braids at the front of the bus.  Once I got downtown I realized why things were so quiet: the fireworks were finishing up.  At many intersections buses were parked ready for the throngs.  Bus drivers and cops stood about in packs, chatting.

    (my video uploader isn't working right now, but some will go here later)

I braved the fireworks crowds down the length of Davie St.  It was easy to tell who was queer, because we were wading upstream trying to get to the pubs and bars.  Police were everywhere trying to control traffic, and hooligans cavorted in the streets.  [sorry the video is so bumpy.  I was getting jostled a lot]

    

After crowd watching for quite a while, I headed for the Pumpjack line-up.  Though the wait was on the long side, I was just behind a cute American and Kiwi trio who managed to keep me distracted from my watch.  I ended up chatting with one of them for most of the night, though I also ran into an adorable ex, and that cute kilted dj I always flirt with.  The pub was packed with mostly naked leather clad man flesh.  The air was thick with sweat, woofing, and conversation, and I ended my night with a sore throat and was happily exhausted.

       

zzzzz z z zzz z z zz z . . . .   wha? it cannot be time to wake up already? ! ?  it's yawning time
  
       

nothing a good book and some awesome french toast can't fix... and a little ceiling cat

       

it's a lovely day.  the homos ought to be everywhere. oooooooodles as my sister says.



After the parade I did a tour of the Festival, sat for a while and watched the concert, then cycled down Beach, looped Denman, the climbed Davie st, all the while taking in the gay sights.  Then I headed down Granville to Robson st where even there the gays were a plenty.  Had some tacos in the blessed shade, then rode my bike home for a nap before the evenings festivities....


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naughtobot
26 July 2007 @ 09:03 pm


Fforde, Jasper, Lost in a Good Book, 2002, ISBN: 0340733578

Sequel to the fabulous Eyre Affair, LiaGB succeeds in many ways. Fforde maintains his cleverness and witty use of the pun, while still featuring a grand love of literature. He includes such lovely characters as the Cheshire Cat, migrating mammoths, Miss Havisham, a trial set in The Trial (yes, a location can be a character too), Neanderthals, Supreme Evil Beings (SEB's for short), The Red Queen, and more. Then there's the sometimes startling character names original to Fforde such as the two agents Chalk and Cheese, or the Goliath suited thug siblings Jack Schitt and Brick Schitt-Hawse... and the made up words which colored and textured the text like Jurisfiction, Stresspert, Retrosnatch, Mnemonomorph..... Intrigue, mystery, suspense, romance, time-travel, doomsday, murder, cheese... Think Douglas Adams treaming up with Terry Pratchett to write an addendum to Alice in Wonderland with Poe and Dickens. If this hasn't yet piqued your interest, then I suspect you are doomed to remain among the bland. While Fforde was often silly enough to extract a giggle from me, he was also thought provoking, interesting, and well worth my investment in a new book. He now sits firmly among my favorite authors. I very much look forward to more by him.



trashotron says:
...a manic concoction of literary satire, lowbrow humor, mystery, science fiction and speculation that somehow managed to hang together ... It was thought provoking, literate and laugh-out-loud funny, often simultaneously. Lost in a Good Book Book, the further adventures of Thursday Next, ups the ante on every level and succeeds again and again. It's rather astonishing that Fforde can not only keep up his high-wire act, he can string the wire across vast new canyons he conjures up in a few words, then set forth with all the confidence of -- Thursday Next. While this novel can be read without having read the first one, you'd be insane to do so. Of course, insanity gets regular mention in this novel, so you'd be in good company.

Jasper Fforde says:
I was asked yesterday whether Jasper Fforde was my real name because, the questioner observed, it seemed a bit, well, made up. Okay, here’s the truth: It is definitely my name, and has been since I was born. The reason for the double ‘Ff’ is lost in the mists of time and not, as has so often been pointed out, the result of a forefather’s stutter. Naturally, living with a daft surname does mean I have a few stock answers. When someone asks: “Ooh – Fforde, now that’s an unusual name!” I generally reply: “Not in my house. Only the other day we had six people round the dinner table and they all had that surname.” The ‘Jasper’ is a lot easier to explain. I was born in the sixties and it was just one of those trendy names that modern parents gave their children. It could have been much worse. I was nearly called Tarquin. My sister also born in the sixties, was mercifully spared as well. She’s a Cressida, which is a lot better than Jocquaminka, a name that was once a serious contender. While we are on the subject, a ‘Jasper’ is the slang name for a wasp in Devon and Cornwalll, a National Park in Canada and also a brand of cookies. More irksome is the fact that a lot of dogs here in the UK are called Jasper, so I sometimes claim that I was only named thus because my parents wanted a dog. “I got off lightly,“ I explain, “if they’d wanted a cat I might have been called Tiddles.”

sfsite says:
While possessing more than a passing resemblance to some of Discworld's formulas and conventions, and told in a spirit reminiscent of Pratchett's fabrications, as well as that of Adams and Carroll, The Eyre Affair nonetheless established its own ground, becoming a homage as well as satire of both fiction and its readers.... As may be gleaned, Fforde's approach to plot possesses some of the same wide-ranging, constantly shifting absurdism applied by Pratchett, and is told in a tone of similar humor. And I suspect readers who enjoy the latter may enjoy the former equally as well. However, so far this series is centrally focused around literature, both as trope and springboard for exploring the literary themes and conventions of the past while at the same time subverting them to the author's own humoresque intentions. Part parody and part social satire, with a smack of the burlesque, a lack of background in literature will blunt some of the author's barbs, and a passing familiarity with Western literature, especially of the Elizabethan and 19th century periods, will help in picking up on all the various references, literary in-jokes and asides present in the novel. A basic grasp of grammar, sentence construction, and composition will hardly harm one, either. Otherwise fabulations such as the grammasite or the short, brief criticism of Sterne's Tristram Shandy will be lost to the casual reader. The same can be said for certain instances of punning and word play that abound throughout the novel, such as the author Millon de Floss or the chapter entitled "Cardenio unbound," though many of these should appear obvious.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_in_a_Good_Book
http://www.jasperfforde.com/lostmusing.html

 
 
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naughtobot
23 July 2007 @ 11:16 pm
 
 
Kibuishi, Kazu, Daisy Kutter - The Last Train, 2005, ISBN: 0975419323

I first fell in love with Kibuishi's work in Flight volumes 1 & 2. His style is free flowing, communicative, clever, and and just plain fun to look at. I love the way he sets the mood through tone and environment as much as his fine sense of placement. Besides he combines robots and westerns. How could that be bad!?!



I will continue to follow Kibuishi's work. He includes much of it on his Boltcity site, along with progress sketches, and discussions of design. He is knowledgeable, witty, and very very talented. I recommend checking out his work in Flight, some Daisy Kutter, of his Copper series. Awesome!



thefourthrail.com says:
Mix equal parts George Lucas, Miyazaki and Sergio Leone and you've got some idea what to expect from Daisy Kutter, the western/sci-fi adventure by Kazu Kibuishi. In structure, The Last Train is very much a pure western, complete with poker, a train heist, an outlaw struggling with her choice to live in or outside the law and a corrupt robber baron, but it has a sci-fi tweak in the form of a couple memorable robots and a quick-moving, animated style art look that helps to keep it light and fun. 



silverbulletcomics says:
Kibuishi’s character design is simple and expressive, something he describes as iconic, as per the theories laid out by Scott McCloud. The goal is to balance the iconic with a sense of realism. In this pursuit, he draws from a number of influences that reflect a sophisticated sense of taste. Shel Silverstein, the sweeping frames of Akira Kurosawa; the gothic flavor of Tim Burton and Jhonen Vasquez; the romantic approaches of Winsor McCay, the kinetic energy of Bill Waterson; Kibuishi has discussed his influences on many occasions, and while he’s joked about “covering up his thievery”, it certainly doesn’t come off like that at all. Inspirational elements, when processed through Kibuishi’s mind and pencil and tempered with time and experience, intermingle in ways that carry them over to new and different levels. 
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paperbackreader,com says:
...along comes Kazu Kibuishi with a book that has enough style and substance to make this reviewer excited about comics all over again. Daisy Kutter: The Last Train #1 is one of those books that comes out of nowhere and surpasses all expectations. It may not be the dark, gritty crime story I’ve learned to love so much, but this first issue is certainly going down on my top ten list for the year.... What makes this book so perfect is that everything is fresh and new. The addition of robots to an old west town gives the story a fresh, lively tone. And while the robots are certainly a new look for the western landscape, the events in this first issue are equally unique. While everything feels familiar and seems to be following the line of what’s been seen before, Kibuishi flips everything ever so slightly, forcing readers to expect the unexpected in this good ol’ fashioned yarn.

Kibuishi manages to develop a strong character and setting with minimal words. Within a few pages, it’s easily known just who Daisy is and what her views are on the world she lives in. By the end of the issue, it’s as if I’ve been reading stories about this female gunslinger for years. By making Daisy so believable and letting readers relate to her right off the bat, Kibuishi sets up an ending that is both taut and emotional. In the showdown between Daisy and the silent stranger, the quiet tension is palpable. Every moment stretches into eternity in one of the most exciting and suspenseful moments in comic history.



click here for an interview with Kazu Kibuishi

http://www.boltcity.com/
http://www.boltcity.com/daisy.htm
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kazu_Kibuishi

 
 
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naughtobot
21 July 2007 @ 03:19 am


It's 3:20 AM and I just got home from working the Harry Potter event at a prominent Canadian bookstore. I am sweaty, exhausted, still a bit nauseous from a lingering stomach flu, but in very good spirits. We had over five thousand people in foot traffic and things went very smoothly. There was a magician, owl, crafts tables, roving treat bearers, hundreds of costumed people,  television networks filming, photographers, newspaper interviews, tonnes of decorations, face painting, prize give-aways, and more... so much more. It could have been chaos, but people were cheerful, patient, and polite, and I had quite a lot of fun. And now have my very own copy in my freshly washed hands. Hmmm. Read now? Or sleep? Decisions, decisions.



*edit*  an additional note at 6:34 am: The last two hours of apparent sleep, I honestly dreamed of working my way through thousands of Harry Potter sales in my line-up.  Every time I looked up the line extended further down the length of the store until it reached the rear doors and extended down the block and across the street.  While not far from actual events, the reality was much more enjoyable than the dream.  In the dream the costumes weren't just wizarding characters but pirates and samurai, a monkey, a yeti, a scary angry spark spitting robot, a mummy, a caped crusader, a taco, a dice, a panther, a snowman, Ren & Stimpy.....  and I kept reaching down to grab a book from the pile of boxes only to find them empty.  I'd begin to apologize to the customer, only to have a book aparate into my hands.  I guess there's some residual tension from the shift left over.

*edit*  10:43 am:  After the fourth time of restlessly waking, and cursing my clock through gummy lips and bleary eyes, I finally decided to crack open HP & tDH nestled serenely next to me on my pillow.  I first removed the cover, tucking it safely into its new home on my Rowling shelf, then held the book loosely, admiring its heft.  At just over 600 pages, it would take me a weekend of solid reading to devour - but I'm already warning myself off.  I don't want it to be over too soon.  Or over at all for that matter.  Damnit Rowling, I want more than seven.  The spine creaked and crackled nicely when I first opened the volume.  Oh how I love a fresh book!  The pages are smooth and thick, the print clear and dark, and the cover comfortable against my palm.  This book and I, we are going to have a good relationship.  I can see that already.  Since waking I have made my way to page 62.  I will say nothing of the contents as I despise spoilers.  Just that I am eager and trepidatious:  I must read more, but the more I read the closer to the end I get.  Curses!!!

*edit*  11:58 pm: I just got home from Harry Potter shift part 2 and I am now officially drained of all energy.  Sales were amazing, people were still pretty excited, and the line-ups were long yet fast moving.  I still had a good time, but I'm very glad that HP & tDH release day is over now.  No doubt we will continue to sell quite a lot, but the huge rush is passed....   Or at least that is what I am reassuring myself with in the hopes that after my one day off this week, things will be a little more evenly paced.  I hope.  And now to shower and tuck into my copy.  After handling other people's books all day, I'm jealous.  I want my HP & tDH time.  Nighty nite.

*edit*  July 30, 2007:  Well, it's been ten days since HP & tDH was released.  I can't count the number of times I have overheard people discussing the series on the bus, in the library, on the sidewalk, twice in my favorite breakfast cafe, at work of course too many times, and even in my gym locker-room.  Holy pervasive culture Batman!  I have had I few close calls as far as almost overhearing spoilers about this last book.  Damnit people!  Keep yer traps shut!  I'm now torn between taking my time to savour my last chance at fresh Harry Potter, and racing ahead to the finish to prevent someone from ruining it for me.  I'm only 230 pages into it, and it's taken a lot of control to take it this slowly.  I'm almost done with this week's stack of library books.  Maybe I'll pick up the pace when I finish the last book... (oh and PS - here's a funny letter writen to the book by calamityjon)
 
 
current mood: sleepy
current music: snores soon I hope
 
 
naughtobot
19 July 2007 @ 12:33 am

Sanches, Alex, So Hard To Say, 2004, ISBN: 1416911898

Having previously read Rainbow Boys by Sanchez, I was expecting something more trivial and while not mature, maybe a bit older chronologically. This isn't necessarily a bad thing.  I found Rainbow Boys a bit frustrating because I felt much of the possible storyline was caught up in the effort to teenifying language and events. I felt RB underestimated the intelligence of both the readership and the characters themselves. So Hard To Say adds much more individuality and sense of identity to the characters, helping to highlight their struggles with dating, identity, and sexuality. That's not to say that Sanchez delves very deeply here, but for an eighth grade coming-out and dating story, it does well enough. The characters are quirky in that young and striving for self-actualization kind of way, that makes me think I'd like to see another book set five or ten years down the line to find out how they are doing. I think Sanchez could still improve further, but I'm not going to completely disregard him for this genre. It's not like there are that many rights-of-passage, teen dating authors specifically for queer youth out there anyhow. I'll probably still read more by him when I'm looking to read some unchallenging queer youth topics. I think I would have enjoyed it as a eleven year old.

Booklist says:
Most young adolescents routinely agonize over questions like "Who am I?" and "What am I?" Sometimes, as Sanchez dramatizes in this story of emotional exploration, the answers are difficult to discover. Newly arrived in California, eighth-grader Frederick meets and becomes friends with a girl named Xio. When Xio develops a major crush on Frederick, their relationship takes an awkward turn with Frederick finding it hard to reciprocate Xio's feelings because he's attracted to a boy. Is he gay? Can a boy and a girl be "just" friends? By alternating between Xio's and Frederick's first-person point of view, Sanchez does a good job of exploring both the evolution of their tangled emotions and the nature of friendship. Ultimately, Xio emerges as the more interesting character, since Frederick is burdened by a bundle of stereotypes: he's asthmatic, dotes on interior decoration, is a neat freak, etc. Nevertheless, Sanchez understands the inner lives of kids and, in writing one of the few middle-grade novels on this aspect of sexual identity, he does a service for questioning youth.

click here for a brief excerpt
http://www.alexsanchez.com/default.asp
http://www.pinkbooks.com/
click here for an interview with Alex Sanchez
http://www.myspace.com/alexsanchezauthor
 
 
current mood: eh...
current music: Bloc Party
 
 
naughtobot
16 July 2007 @ 01:07 am

Yang, Gene Luen, American Born Chinese, 2006, ISBN: 1596431520

Yang's lines in ABC make me think of the precision of block cut stamps. His style is geometrically clean and free of clutter. I see very little waste in his work. The pages are laid out in generally set patterns which follow the story. Each page is accented by a red stamp at the top of the page, and the cells themselves stick to the simple pastels of Sunday funnies and 80's comics. There are very few instances of shading or blending with ABC, yet this does not mean that it lacks for depth. In fact I think it helps to emphasize the content over the artistic accessories. Yang's artistic talent is clear from the start, that is never an issue. The book itself weaves three main stories into one, of longing and alienation. I can't claim to understand what it would be like to be a Chinese American, however, I do understand those feelings of isolation and 'otherness'. Yang is smart and pointed and playful in just the right ways to both push buttons and pull-forth enjoyment. I think ABC would make an excellent addition to a Middle School library.



UCLA AsiaArts says:
Gene Luen Yang's American Born Chinese is the first of its kind. A graphic novel that that reads with the humor of a comic book, it has a rich storyline that combines a well-known Chinese allegory with the simple reality of a boy living in a multiracial American society. Throughout the novel, Yang switches back and forth between what seems like three very different stories, but in the end, all three of these worlds collide to tackle issues of self-identity and race.

 
   

The Rock & Roll Librarian says:
American Born Chinese follows three separate story lines, the person, the stereotype and the lesson. Jin Wang desperately wants to fit in, but he is the only Chinese American at his school. When another Chinese American moves into the school, who embraces his Chinese heritage, Jin befriends him but resents him. And what to do when he starts falling for an American girl. In the second story, the Monkey King wants to be recognized as a god. When he is publicly humiliated at a party of deities, he dedicates himself to training and tries to become more powerful than all the gods. As punishment, he is trapped under a mountain and the only means of escape is for him to recognize who he is. In the third story, Chin-Kee is a juxtapose of all Chinese stereotypes. When Chin comes to visit , he tortures Jin with his traditions and odd humor. In the end, Yang manages to tie all three stories together and clearly states the lesson within the book.

Accept who you are and love yourself.



click here for an excerpt
http://www.humblecomics.com/
click here for an interview with Gene Yang
Monkey King VS Fireballs Flash Animation Game

 
 
current music: Gorillaz
 
 
naughtobot
13 July 2007 @ 09:38 am

Picano, Felice, Dryland's End, 1995, ISBN: 1560235209

Picano has published more than 20 volumes of fiction, yet Dryland's End remains one of his least known works. Perhaps that has to do with it being a rare foray into science fiction on Picano's part. He is better known for his contemporary gay fiction, social activism, and co-founding of an all gay publishing house. He is a well respected and oft requested author, not just because he is openly gay, but because he is immensely talented. From the very start I was drawn to D's E. First it was the evocative cover, then the introduction, followed of course by the text. Throughout reading D's E I kept turning to peer at the cover. It wasn't that I expected it to have changed, or even that my perception of it would be different, it was more that the artist had so clearly captured the casual/brazen layering of sexuality and expression that Picano imbued his characters with. Ok, and the picture was pretty hot.

Picano's introduction really blew me away though. It was not because his writing was particularly phenomenal for an intro, but because the content was rather revelatory for me. In it he included a section of correspondence from Arthur C Clarke (2001, Childhood's End, Rendezvous With Rama, The City and the Stars) in which Clarke praises Picano for writing science fiction with gay characters, saying he wished he could have but in his time it was not possible. Clarke went on to say that he in effect 'came out' in one of his books but the story was interpreted as simply an alien feeling isolated, rather than his own lonely differentness and alienation. What?!?!? Arthur C Clarke is gay?!?!? I grew up reading his work and was shaped by his words. When he said, "Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic." I saw the truth in it. When he wrote, "Sometimes I think we're alone in the universe, and sometimes I think we're not. In either case the idea is quite staggering." I took it to heart. I had the sudden urge to reread his works with new eyes. I also had the need to read Dryland's End to discover what deserved Clarke's praise. Already having D's E in my hands, the decision was easy.

Dryland's End proved to have a complexity I appreciated. Picano encapsulated a huge number of primary and secondary characters in a fantastical future universe, yet managed to keep them distinct and unconfused. The plot didn't have the layering of Frank Herbert, or the randomness of Philip K Dick, but there were enough convolutions to keep me curious. The characters were strong and cautious and sexual in ways that at times reminded me of Clive Barker and Neil Gaiman. The environment of technology, politics, economy, warfare, drugs, fashion, entertainment, among other trappings of this future reality was elaborately created and believable in its strangeness akin to Arthur C Clarke himself, Douglas Adams (but without the ridiculous), or maybe Harlan Ellison.

This book covers so much topical ground from artificial intelligence or conscious automata, viral epidemics and germ warfare, political coups, space travel and time distortions, matriarchy, xenophobia/philia, planetary colonisation, non-humanoid intelligent life, among a 'panoply of sexualities' . . . . so much that I am going to include the publisher's synopsis to better expand my brief listing.

WARNING: SPOILERS (somewhat) From Haworth / Harrington Park Press:
Five thousand years into the future, humankind itself is in jeopardy!

In a time of intergalactic peace and faster-than-light travel, a group of intelligent cybernetic servants rebel against their creators using a cyber-virus that could lead to the mass extinction of humans and near-human species. Now the governmental ruling party of the known systems—the Matriarchy—must find a solution, at any cost and by any means. Tension mounts as political factions across the known systems use this current crisis to attempt to overthrow the Matriarchy itself.

Filled with subterfuge, compassion, and unexpected surprises, Dryland’s End takes you on a journey to worlds of wonder and excitement. The story begins as Species Ethnologist Ay’r Kerry Sanqq is sent to a previously unexplored human-populated planet to find his nearest living relative. What he finds is friendship, danger, intrigue, and new hope for the future. Meanwhile, the leader of the Matriarchy—Wicca Eighth—has become embroiled in a battle not only to keep humans alive but to keep her sovereignty alive as well.

Also involved in this high-stakes game of life and death are elements such as
  • the incredibly wealthy Hesperians who wish to undermine the Matriarchy, led by the devious Lord Mart Kell and unwavering Captain Diad.
  • Councilor Gemma Guo-Rinne, Sector Health Councilor for the Matriarch, whose past comes back to haunt her as she searches for the cure
  • North Taylor Diad—Hesperian and Captain, he is caught in the middle of two warring parties as he spies for one and loses his heart to another
  • Cray 12,000—an intelligent Cyber who has come into near-human awareness, he is the leader of the Cyber-rebellion and fighting for the freedom of his people

This book is a science-fiction adventure with social significance for the new millennium. Originally published in 1995 by Sunset Books Inc, Dryland’s End is a little-known milestone in the career of Felice Picano, the father of gay literature. Dryland’s End touches on many of today’s controversial subjects, such as interracial relationships, cloning, and homosexual pairings, and views them with a lens toward the future. Harrington Park Press is proud to bring this extraordinary work back to print.

http://www.felicepicano.com/
http://www.haworthpressinc.com/lgbt/default.asp
 
 
current mood: surprised
current music: gothic archies
 
 
naughtobot
24 June 2007 @ 10:42 pm

Matthews, Susan R, Hour of Judgement, 1997, ISBN: 0380803143

HoJ was fairly depressing and darkly written, yet still completely compelling. Matthews delves deeper into the mind of Koscuisko, as well as the bond between him and his bond slaves. She added many new elements to the environment and plot that helped to enhance the layers of development. It's hard to review this series at this point because I don't want to give away any important elements but I still want to stress that it's a great series, however much it's full of torture, self-recrimination, and political abuses. I am very eager to read the next in the series.

The previous two in the Jurisdiction series are An Exchange of Hostages, A Prisoner of Conscience

sfsite.com says:
Too many books glorify war in their quest for exciting plots filled with action and heroes. Too few deal with the everyday realities of war -- suffering and death, hatred and oppression, sacrifice and loss. Susan R. Matthews' books don't shy away from this less palatable side. Her latest book, Hour of Judgment, is third in a series that chronicles the slow unravelling of character Andrej Kosciusko's soul as the military twists his healing skills to the art of torture.... Matthews still shows several of her usual strengths in Hour of Judgment. She continues to explore the universe she's created, fleshing out in particular the Nurail culture she developed in the first two books. The differences between Matthews' various cultures result in prejudice and sometimes fatal misunderstandings. Sound familiar? Pointed, and subtly done. Matthews also demonstrates a true skill for creating poignant moments. And somehow she continues to make Andrej Kosciusko, a man with terrible acts to account for, worthy of our sympathies.

http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/m/susan-r-matthews/
http://www.sfsite.com/revus/revumatthews.htm
 
 
current location: flying back to vancouver
current mood: cheerful
 
 
naughtobot
22 June 2007 @ 11:40 pm

Flynn, T T, Death Marks Times in Trampas, 1998 (audio) ISBN: 0886464986

Thomas Theodore Flynn published the majority of his work as short stories and novellas in pulps during the thirties for an average of 1.5 cents a word. For many years, if not decades, his writing reputation was marred by their literary birthright. Only now coming into reprint, it is clear where Flynn's pulp roots lay, yet he clearly had talent. There are hint of the noir Dashiell Hammett and Raymond Chandler's clearly cut good versus evil, along with hues of a western version of Rex Stout, The Shadow, or Roland Phillips. Flynn's characters are obviously archetypical, though not necessarily in the Star Wars good wearing white unconflicted and evil in black unrepentant. His characters do struggle with their moral lot, and some stumble along the way. Their lives are rough and rarely filled with luxuries, yet the environment is rich with emotional undertones amidst the dynamically writen gun fighting.

Perhaps it is that I was raised with a generous dosage of John Wayne and Clint Eastwood movies, that I am well familiar with the expectations of saloon brawls, high noon showdowns, box canyon double-crosses, and horse chase shoot-em-ups. Where Flynn falls short, though, is part of his time frame and the matter of pulp publications: an incredible amount of misogynist damsel in distress content. I found myself chuckling and shaking my head at those parts, yet I couldn't quite bring myself to quit the stories. Maybe that had to do with being a well produced audio-book on the hind end of a fourteen hour day of driving from Homer to Fairbanks, Alaska. Perhaps I also didn't stop it because my dad was clearly into the stories, and I was enjoying the shared space, silent listening and synchronized grunts over specific lines, chuckles over a good jest or shot, and the almost eagerness to get back to it after a gas fill-up. Aaaah bonding.

A combined pulp fan and western connoisseur who is not too objecting of female characters written to be rescued may enjoy this book, or others by Flynn. DMTiT is a collection of short western stories beginning with "Battle Hymn for a Lost Lawman", and "Valley of the Damned".  These stories were totally formulaic: the reluctant or uncertain hero cowboy or deputy sees his people done wrong by the murderous banditos, or greedy ranch owner, or murderous greedy bandito ranch owner, and rides in on his frothy steed to punish the evil deeds and save a maiden fair from their clutches whether or not she knows she needs it, who is in turn grateful and falls breathily into his arms.  There was some actual pistol-whipping, quite a lot of rifles-a-firen outlaw chasen, some honor bound sentiments, trail murders and some house burnin.   

After the first story I turned to my dad and asked, "Was love just more impetuous back then because of the dangers and lowered life expectancy?  Or is this just the nature of overly romantic pulp?"  He just shook his head and shrugged.  Good times.

            
         
            
         


suite 101 says:
The work of T. T. Flynn never fails to entertain, and with this volume of 'lost' tales, we are that much closer to understanding his passion for the western story.
 
 
current location: Nenana, Alaska
current mood: bouncy
current music: gunshots and grunts
 
 
naughtobot
21 June 2007 @ 09:03 am

Clancy, Tom, Rainbow Six, 1998, ISBN: 0375403477

Dad and I listened to this as an audio-book on the first leg of our drive from Homer up to Fairbanks, Alaska. I never thought I would read a Clancy, but for the road-trip it served its purpose: kept us awake and distracted from the hours and hours of mind dulling road and permafrost stunted trees.

Clancy hardly requires introduction as the author of such best sellers, movie adaptations, and video games as The Hunt for Red October, Red Storm Rising, Patriot Games, Clear and Present Danger, and many many others. Most people will be more familiar with the multi-platform video game lines based upon his work Rainbow Six, Lockdown, Vegas, Rogue Spear, Urban Operations, Red Storm, Covert Operations Essentials, Raven Shield / Black Arrow, Critical Hour, Ghost Recon, Advanced Warfighter, Splinter Cell, Pandora Tomorrow, Critical Theory, Double Agent, Essentials, Conviction . . . . . and many more.

The reader, David Dukes, deserves note. Dukes brings his dramatic talents from the Broadway productions of Someone to Watch Over Me, M. Butterfly, Amadeus, as well as the films In the Men's Club and Without a Trace. Dukes' selection of character voices and accents was fairly astonishing. Each was distinct and easily distinguished as separate. He definitely added to the experience for me.

here's the Wiki plot summary (warning may be SPOILAGE):
The year is 1999.  

RAINBOW is a newly created multinational counter-terrorism unit, composed of elite soldiers from NATO countries, formed to address the growing problem of international terrorism. The organization's director is John Clark, and the team leader is Ding Chavez. The term "Rainbow Six" refers to the director of the organization, John Clark. 

Soon after its inauguration, RAINBOW finds itself responding to a series of seemingly unrelated terrorist attacks by the Phoenix Group, a radical eco-terrorist organization. Throughout its investigation, RAINBOW is assisted and advised by John Brightling, chairman of the powerful bio-tech corporation Horizon Inc. 

However, RAINBOW eventually learns that the Phoenix Group is actually a front for Horizon Inc itself. Brightling's company is developing a super-virus, codenamed "Shiva", with the ability to kill every human being on the planet. In order to protect "mother nature," John Brightling is planning to kill the entire human race, sparing only Brightling's chosen few, who will re-emerge and rebuild the planet into a scientific and environmentally-friendly utopia. To achieve this goal, he has used the scattered terrorist attacks to create fear of terrorism, which he then exploited in order to secure a security contract for his own private security firm at the Olympic games. Brightling's plan is for his "security personnel" to unleash the virus at the games, spreading it to all the countries of the world. 

RAINBOW succeeds in preventing the release of the virus at the Olympic games, and Brightling and his collaborators retreat to their Horizon Ark facility in the Brazilian jungle, from which they had originally planned to weather out the global holocaust. RAINBOW infiltrates the facility, killing all of Brightling's collaborators and capturing Brightling himself. 

http://www.rainbowsixgame.com/uk/lockdown/
http://tomclancygames.ubi.com/main.php
http://rainbowsixgame.us.ubi.com/
http://www.clancyfaq.com/
http://us.penguingroup.com/static/html/author/tomclancy.html
http://users.cybercity.dk/~buu2619/
http://www.salon.com/june97/clancy970604.html
 
 
current location: Anchorage, Alaska
current mood: blah
current music: gunshots and gum pops
 
 
naughtobot
18 June 2007 @ 09:47 pm

Davidson, MaryJanice, Undead and Uneasy, 2007, ISBN: 0425213765

This is the sixth of the Undead and . . . series, or non-sequentially, then the eighth. I found this one more satisfying than the last few, however, it still just doesn't seem like enough. I would like a lot more complexity, subterfuge, ass-kickery, or just plain ole vampire bitey humping. MJD where is all the content? I just read 272 pages and don't really feel like I got much out of it. For that matter - where the hell were all the characters that I was looking forward to?!?

And Betsy the Vampire Queen is getting to be downright annoying. Ok - yeah, I did laugh at a few of her choice insults, but her vanity overtakes her character. Come on! She's really not that dumb! I feel like MJD cheated me out of a lot of fun storyline by banishing all of the peripheral characters so early. I did enjoy the inclusion of the werewolves, but with the exception of one good scrap, they really didn't do anything. Gaaaah! These characters could be so much more than a watered down Anita Blake or Buffy Sommers lite.

This series might appeal to people who have enjoyed Kelley Armstrong, Charlaine Harris, Laurell K Hamilton, Kim Harrison, Tate Hallaway, Carrie Vaughn, etc. When I was done I gave this copy to my sister since she was the one that got me started on this series during last years Alaska vacation.

romantictimes.com says:
Davidson -- and her full-throated humor -- is in top form in this highly anticipated book. Betsy's wacky saga reaches a pinnacle as she's forced by Machiavellian circumstances to stand alone and fight for all that she loves. Although this books has a slightly more serious tone, that doesn't stop the quips or the belly laughs from appearing regularly. When it comes to outlandish humor, Davidson reigns supreme!

sands2007reads.blogspot.com says:
Wow... Wow... Wow!!! This was probably the best Betsy book yet!!! I loved every bit of it!
I know there are going to be at least 3 more books for sure and probably more after that so I'm really hoping to find out the answers to a few questions I have still. I met MJD tonight at Borders and she's said that she wants to continue the story on even after book 9 so that's very exciting news as well! I'm sure there will be plenty of time for me to sort out all of my questions in future books. :) I'm not going to put any spoilers here, but the book was just awesome!!! I know they're short and only seem to leave you with a taste, but I think this one did a lot in a short amount of pages! (well, considering the font size... LOL!!!)

http://www.maryjanicedavidson.net/Betsy.htm
my reviews of: Undead and Unwed, Undead and Unemployed, Undead and Unreturnable, Dead and Loving It, Undead and Unpopular. I think I still have to post the review for Derek's Bane...
 
 
current location: alaska
current music: moose
 
 
naughtobot
16 June 2007 @ 11:21 pm
  
Haldeman, Joe, The Forever War, 1974, ISBN: 0060510862


The cover pictured on the upper left is the author's 'preferred version' released in 2003 which includes the entire text for the first time, as well as a new introduction by the author.  This being the second time reading TFW, but the first time for this edition, I have to say that this updated version is the best.  The 2003 ed gives a much better sense of the character's motivations, and personal history, plus it helps to clarify the gay future storyline which could be a little confusing on its own, and it makes the most sense continuity-wise.

TFW remains one of my many favorite future battle science fiction series for several reasons.  Haldeman's own military history adds a realism to the language aa well as action, and his scientific knowledge helps to increase the plausibility of the technology.  TFW went on to win the Nebula and Hugo awards and has received much praise, and comparison to Starship Troopers.  Despite this, I found many flaws in his approach to gender and some in his obvious personal bias (Mandella is often seen as a close anagram to the author's in name and views) around homosexuality.  TFW could have been incredible from the likes of Arthur C Clarke, or maybe even Philip K Dick, but from Haldeman, it's still pretty damn good.

So, my review is: yes, no, maybe.



*edit*  I found my original review from 2001:  I have been meaning to read TFW for so long.  It is one which is constantly referred to in context of other similar militaristic future theory xeno-fiction such as Ender's Game, Orphanage, Star Corps, Deathworld, etc.  This author took me to a few unexpected places in his future while providing some good gory alien gut spatter, well rounded intelligent military characters with a touch of introspection and a hint of socio-political what-if.  I will certainly keep an eye out for the sequels Forever Free, and Forever Peace.

  

The New York Times says:
A vastly entertaining trip.  

David Brin says:
One of the best prophetic writers of our times.  

Stephen King says:
If there was a Fort Knox for science fiction writers who really matter, we'd have to lock Haldeman up there. 

Gale Research says:
"Haldeman exercises his literary license," James Scott Hicks writes in the Dictionary of Literary Biography, "to comment on, and ultimately to expunge from his memory, America's last ground war [Vietnam]." Hicks points out that Haldeman's first novel, War Year, based on his army diaries, deals with the Vietnam fighting directly. "But the demon of Vietnam," Hicks writes, "was not exorcised from Haldeman's soul by writing [War Year], and front-line combat became the subject of . . . The Forever War." Haldeman, Hicks believes, is particularly adept at presenting his "theme of quiet resentment felt by those waging war."

Because of his scientific training in physics and astronomy, Haldeman is particularly careful to present The Forever War as realistically and accurately as possible. "The technology involved in this interplanetary campaign," Martin Levin of the New York Times Book Review notes in his review of The Forever War, "is so sophisticated that the book might well have been accompanied by an operator's manual. But then, all the futuristic mayhem is plugged into human situations that help keep the extraterrestrial activity on a warm and even witty plane."

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Forever_War
http://home.earthlink.net/~haldeman/
http://www.locusmag.com/1997/Issues/07/Haldeman.html

 
 
current location: alaska
 
 
naughtobot
14 June 2007 @ 09:56 am

Martini, Steve, Undue Influence, 1995, ISBN: 0743518438

This book later went on to become a six-out-of-ten star (imdb) made-for-tv movie starring Brian Dennehy. There are many out there who enjoy a thoroughly writen courtroom drama, explaining the popularity of writers such as Grisham or Patterson, or the shows like LA Law, Boston Legal, Judge Judy, The Practice, Court tv . . . . . On my own though I rarely, if ever, choose this genre. UI in this case was an audiobook listened to during the latter half of the drive from Fairbanks to Homer, Alaska. It was read by Harry Hamlin, formerly of LA Law, adequately. I don't have much to say about UI. It passed the time on a long drive, but honestly I think I took a nap with my eyes open while it was on. I was much happier to arrive at the camping site and throw up my tent for an actual nap.

The Publisher says:
Best selling author Steve Martini was born on February 28, 1946 in San Francisco, California. He graduated from the University of California at Santa Cruz and received a law degree from the University of the Pacific's McGeorge School of Law. He worked as a newspaper reporter and political correspondent. As a lawyer, he represented clients in civil and criminal cases, was the Deputy Director of the State Office of Administrative Hearings, worked as an administrative judge, and worked with the California Victims of Violent Crimes program.

School Library Journal says:
Lawyer-hero Paul Madriani returns, this time as a widower. His sister-in-law, Laurel, is in a bitter fight for custody of her two teenage children, with Madriani helping from the sidelines. Her ex-husband is a slick politician who has married an equally sleazy woman. When the new wife is murdered, Laurel is arrested. Madriani defends her, facing what appears to be insurmountable evidence. At the same time, he must deal with his own seven-year-old daughter, his troubled niece and nephew, a ruthless prosecutor, a vengeful police lieutenant, a beautiful attorney with whom he has an affair, and a killer who is now after him. The novel shares the flaws of its genre: the characters are flat, the plot contorted, and the writing uneven. Martini persists in describing gestures and facial expressions that should stand on their own, and then interprets them for readers. And he sprinkles his writing with lame hard-boiled similes. However, the good guys are likable, the bad guys are hateful, and the trial scenes are riveting. YAs should enjoy the page-turning suspense.

http://www.stevemartini.com/main.php?page=books&book=UNDUE%20INFLUENCE
 
 
current location: Homer, Alaska
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naughtobot
13 June 2007 @ 12:49 pm

Preston, Richard, The Cobra Event, 1997, ISBN: 0679460519

I was fairly impressed with Blair Underwood's reading of TCE.  At first I was unsure of his speaking voice, but he won me over once the story got started.  By the author of The Hot Zone, The Cobra Event is along standard pathogen suspense thriller lines. A deadly illness spreads along seemingly disconnected people throughout New York city and the various governmental acronym group such as the CDC, and FBI, work with pathologists to solve the mystery of the contaminant and the terrorist releasing it. The descriptions are pretty graphic and the action is not too bad for the genre. This isn't really my normal subject choice. I usually don't get closer to it than Kathy Reichs, or Robin Cook, but TCE served well enough for part of the 14 hour drive down to Homer from Fairbanks, Alaska. I think my dad enjoyed it too.

The publisher says:
The details of this story are fictional, but they are based on a scrupulously thorough inquiry into the history of biological weapons. Preston’s sources for this story include members of the FBI and the United States military, public health officials, intelligence officers in foreign governments, and scientists who have been involved in the development and testing of strategic bio-weapons. President Bill Clinton read The Cobra Event (which reportedly it kept him up all night), and was so alarmed that he ordered an intelligence analysis of the book. The book affected White House policy regarding bioterrorism, and helped encourage the president to order intensified spending and preparations for a bioterror event. It has been said that the government would not have been as prepared for the anthrax letter attacks in September and October, 2002, as it was, without the stimulus of The Cobra Event.

The Miami Herald says:
[A] contagious thriller. . . About twenty pages in, you’re reading about biological weapon tests in the South Pacific, and you start thinking about all the stuff you breathe in every day and how invisible it is and what a cinch it would be for some nutcase to turn your entire town into a Hot Zone , , , Don’t bother trying to comfort yourself with the idea that this is science fiction. . . . Most of the science in this novel is fact. Even the government’s response in The Cobra Event is patterned on an existing plan to combat biological terror . . . Just as The Hot Zone reminded us of our vulnerability to exotic, natural infections, Preston’s novel means to awaken us to the truly scary threat of germ warfare.. . .Preston convinces us that it can happen here.

salon.com says:
Confession time: I couldn't make it through pages 59 to 76 in Richard Preston's The Cobra Event. The chapter is innocuously titled "Kate," but it's no personality profile -- it's "Kate" as dead person, dead person whose autopsy is laid out in infinite detail. If you've read The Hot Zone, which covers an Ebola virus outbreak, you know that Preston is not squeamish. And in "The Cobra Event" (I might as well get this over with), we are treated to descriptions of self-cannibalism (the victims of the deadly virus eat off their lips and more), plus the effects of decay on a corpse and, yes, how it smells. Be thankful there's no scent strip.

http://www.randomhouse.com/features/preston/cobraevent/index.html
 
 
current location: Wasilla, Alaska
current mood: contemplative
current music: blair underwood's voice
 
 
naughtobot
12 June 2007 @ 01:01 am

Wellington, David, Monster Island, 2006, ISBN: 1560258500

Monster Island is slightly more spiritual than I like in my zombies, but there's enough gore to balance out a few undead mind-melds. This book is closer to Anne Rice's Ramses the Damned, than World War Z (complete with re-animated Egyptian mummies), but don't be dissuaded if you're not a Rice fan - this book has many levels to it. Often, when I'm reading books that involve survivalism my mind goes through a series of 'What ifs.?' and 'Hows?' How did the zombie-ism start? How is it contracted? What if someone caught a bacterial infection? What about AIDS? Do animals catch it? What about herbivours? Do zombies need to breathe? How do you avoid detection? Are they self-aware? What if you severed a zombie head, but kept the brain intact? Wellington does an excellent job of answering my what-ifs, as well as throwing in quite a few of his own.

I originally found the beginning of this book online at http://www.brokentype.com/monster/. After reading it for a bit I quickly realized that this was something that I wanted to read more of, and that Wellington deserved re-numeration for my enjoyment. I invested in the trade paperback put out by Thunder's Mouth Press, and am well pleased. I very much look forward to reading Monster Planet, and then Monster Nation.

boingboing.net says:
I'm a sucker for zombie and "last normal person on earth" style movies and books, and David Wellington's story was money well spent. Especially since it didn't cost anything. He's giving away this excellent novel online. It's got all the stuff a zombie aficionado wants -- grisly scenes of human-zombie encounters against a backdrop of an abandoned urban dystopia, ragtag bands of survivors risking their lives on can food foraging missions -- plus a lot of welcome surprises that add a level of richness to the genre. I would love to see this made into a movie.

infinityplus says:
Monster Island is a delightfully inventive and fast-paced hybrid of several genres: horror, science fiction, post-colonial fiction, pulp adventure yarn, and disaster thriller. An as yet unexplained cataclysm has released a plague of mindless zombies all over the world; now, unless their corpses are destroyed, the dead rise, with an insatiable hunger for live human meat. Worldwide, governments and civil order have collapsed. Amidst the international chaos, an African warlord kidnaps the daughter of a former UN worker and forces him to travel to UN headquarters in New York with a team of young female soldiers. Their mission: find AIDS medication. But the city is densely overrun with zombies.... Wellington spins a gripping yarn, deftly plays with genre expectations, and creates numerous visually powerfully scenes. He also manages to write a novel that is both satisfyingly self-contained and intriguing enough to make at least this reader eager to continue the series.

click here for a Q & A with David Wellington

http://www.brokentype.com/davidwellington/
 
 
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naughtobot
11 June 2007 @ 11:43 pm

Alex Ross (Author), Jim Krueger (Author), Douglas Braithwaite (Illustrator), Universe X, Vol. 1 (Earth X 2), 2002, ISBN: 0785124136

I grew up on a solid diet of comic books. I avidly read X-Men, Silver Surfer, Tales From the Crypt, and Weird Tales among many others. I am familiar if not comfortable with most of the characters in Universe X. With that said, I declare that I did not enjoy Universe X. It was simply too much: too many characters to keep track of all their various histories and motivations, too many plot lines being ties in together, too many conflicting super-hero personalities. It's like a group of comic writers were hanging out one bored day and said 'Hey, what if we put them all in?' 'Who?' 'You know, all of them.' 'All of them?' 'Yah.' 'That's a lot.' 'Yah.' 'That'd be cool.' 'Ok. Let's do it!', without taking into account the fact that it simply wouldn't make enough sense. I spent way too much time trying to decipher what the heck was going on to have any enjoyment in reading this damn thing. This one was lost on me.




The publisher says:
Earth was saved, and the Celestial danger within the planet’s core had been destroyed. Super-humanity had defied its creators and lived to tell the story. But for how long? Earth is on the brink of Civil War, and the surviving heroes of the Marvel Universe are left to fight those they once swore to protect until they can find a cure for the mutated populace. Humanity has become a race unwilling to give up its new found power, a power that has given way to a war that will lead to the end of all life, as prophesied in Earth X.

It is upon this war-zone world that Captain America and Captain Mar-Vell begin a crusade to collect the world’s greatest sources of power and weapons of mass destruction. But is this quest a means to merely protect humanity – or does it somehow serve a greater, darker purpose?

Collects UNIVERSE X #0-7, UNIVERSE X: 4, UNIVERSE X: SPIDEY and UNIVERSE X: CAP. Marvel, paperback, 384 pages

D. Brown says:
....There are however two problems with the book: the big one being the artwork. It's not bad but a project like this deserves more majesty--something along the lines of what Ross did in Marvels. If painted pages would have been too costly, you would have liked to see some computer enhanced imagery as is so common today. You might have though Marvel would take a page from DC's books --when they've got a big deal story they get Ross the painter or George Perez or someone along those lines. But the art here is strictly run-of-the-mill; it's to the story's credit that it can rise above. I had the same complaint with Earth X, but at least there the drab, grim art complemented the story. Here, the art is too 'comic-booky'. The only part where this is good is in the Spider-Man 'flash-forward' scenes. (you'll see what I mean)

The other problem is the lack of reference material. If you don't own the complete run of the Official Handbook of the Marvel Universe, or haven't been reading Marvel comics for at least 20 years you could be hopelessly lost trying to make heads or tales out of this story. I'm grateful that they didn't stick 90 mutants in this epic, and also for the many in-jokes and sight gags, but some of the more obscure people, places and things deserve a footnote of sort so that younger readers wouldn't be completely left out.

http://www.marvel.com/

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Marvel_Comics_characters

 
 
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naughtobot
09 June 2007 @ 10:37 pm

Matthews, Susan R, Prisoner of Conscience, 1998, ISBN: 0380789140

Sequel to An Exchange of Hostages that I recently finished, PoC follows Koscuisko to his first posting aboard a ship as both an Inquisitor and Surgeon and then his subsequent transfer to a prison. Matthews communicates well the guilt of perversity and the loneliness of being outside the intimacies of others. She writes with deep compassion the bond between Koscuisko and his security 'gentlemen'. In fact this book had one of the singularly most touching moments of mourning that I have read in recent history.  However, I don't think that that particular scene would have had as much significance without having read the prior volume, never mind have made any sense. The deeper I get into Matthews world, the more I involved in it I am when not reading. I want to immediately read the next one, but I don't want the series to be over so soon. I think I'll try to read a few other books in the interim.

bookideas.com says:
Susan Matthews writes the story from several points of view, including both victims, torturer and prison officials. It is cleverly written, although I found the number of new place names, titles and functions a bit confusing at the start of the book. The plot is possibly a trifle slow in places. It is definitely not an action packed thriller, but was actually quite gripping. In many ways it is a non-judgmental picture of a horrific system taken from inside that system. The description of the relationship between torturer, bond servants and prisoners develops as the book proceeds and to some extent includes their views of themselves as well. That aspect of the book is fascinating but you do need a reasonably strong stomach. The book is not about gory torture scenes but about the thought processes involved in such matters. 

click here for a brief excerpt

inotherworlds.com says:
The world of the bench seems perverse, but the lasting effect in this well written novel is morality and complexity and ambiguity. The hero obtains intense sexual pleasure followed by intense guilt. The bond-involuntaries hate their slavery but respect their master and try to shield him. The inquisitor destroys freedom fighters with legally sanctioned torture, but then rescues them from a darker fate. Susan Mathews, by turning cliches on their head, and facing the unpleasant does that rarity- helps us explore the human soul and the reach of its choice. The only reason to lift up a rock is to see what's underneath.

scifi.com says:
Like its predecessor, Prisoner of Conscience is disturbing and psychologically intense. The plotting is tighter this time around, and Matthews' writing is evolving beyond the starkly functional prose that gave An Exchange of Hostages a curiously antiseptic quality. As before, the backdrop is a hazily described galactic empire in a surprisingly low-tech future. The science fictional elements of Prisoner are mere scene dressing, and the novel could probably be set in virtually any time period without doing much violence to the story. It is the characters that drive the novel.
 
 
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naughtobot
06 June 2007 @ 09:49 pm

Neil Gaiman & P Craig Russell, Murder Mysteries, 2002, ISBN: 156971634X

Gaiman originally wrote this as a short story, which was then made into a radio play, and later P Craig Russell adapted it to graphic novel format. And I must say successfully. While Gaiman's writing can be expected to be typically lovely, ethereal, mysterious, dark, broody, etc, the artistic interpretations of his work aren't always done with such integrity and sensitivity. Where this story requires angelic, Russell's work is fine and delicate, and where it delves into baser murkier grounds, Russell takes the portrayal to the eerie and demonic.

I've never been one to embrace religion, however I do appreciate the iconic art it inspires. I enjoy it from a mythological view such as Zeus, Gabriel, Oedipus... Perhaps not an entirely safe view to express in a world wide forum, but it's my own. On that note, I found Murder Mysteries had just the right amount of iconic mythology, fantasy and Gaiman-esque undertones mixed in to be quite enjoyable.



Peter Straub says:
Gaiman is on a plane all his own. Nobody in his field is better than this, Gaiman is a master, and his vast, roomy stories, filled with every possible shade of feeling, are unlike anyone else's.



rambles.net says:
At first, it seems that two stories are being told, one concerning a British man looking back on an episode in his youth, and another, a Paradise Lost-style story set in Heaven that revolves around the murder of an angel in paradise. Gaiman's powerful and unorthodox use of the heavenly host to illustrate his dark story of love and betrayal is bound to upset the religiously strict, but the story is carefully built along many lines of literary allusions. The story, by itself is wonderful, but Russell's art makes it hard to imagine what the story would be like without the art. Many readers might come away from the illustrated version having realized that there was more going on within the actual story than they realized. It's actually a story within a story. Russell's art simply makes more clear what might not have been obvious to the eye reading it as text. It's another fine one from Gaiman that's definitely worth having, all the more so because he and Russell seem to bring out the best in each other.

http://www.neilgaiman.com/journal/


click here for the seeing ear theatre version with Brian Dennehy
click here for an interview with Gaiman about Murder Mysteries

This is from an amazing wood cut series by George Walker to be found at:
http://www.bitingdogpress.com/gaiman/ngSlidesBlurb.html
 
 
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naughtobot
03 June 2007 @ 07:27 pm

Matthews, Susan R, An Exchange of Hostages, 1997, ISBN: 0380789132

Not two minutes after finishing this book I got online and checked to see if the Library has the sequel to this book, Prisoner of Conscience, available. No, damnit. Ok what about Chapters? Crap. Nothing withing 25 kilometers. Pooo. I guess it's up to online ordering to satiate my needs.

I keep hesitating in my review of this book, torn between a desire to explain the content, and a need to describe my emotional response. Maybe some of both will serve well enough.

The main character, Koscuisko, is training as an Inquisitor which requires that he learn different levels of torture with which to gain information and prisoner submission. That alone would make for a fairly straight-forward and gory tale. However, he was also trained as a first rate surgeon, a compassionate and empathetic healer. This creates great psychological struggle within Koscuisko, yet he is unable to express it within the confines of the militaristic school. In this he is aided by his bonded servant. Raised as an aristocrat with great respect for the identity and service of those in his 'employ', Koscuisko inspires a deeply hesitant wonder and almost affection in those around him. The prisoners fear his punishing hands, while his bondsmen crave his soothing touch. And between them he is himself tortured by his sense of identity, honour, and fear of who he is becoming.

This book is clearly the start to a series in that it is entirely about Koscuisko's beginning and development as a torturer, and the hinted future for his surgical skills. Like his bondsmen, I want to follow him to watch and read more of this struggle. A compelling if difficult read. Definitely not for everyone.

About Susan R Matthews:
After earning an undergraduate degree in psychology, Susan R. Matthews was commissioned into the United States Army, where she was the operations and security officer for a combat support hospital specializing in nuclear, biological, and radiological warfare. Currently working as an auditor for an aerospace manufacturer, Susan lives with her partner in Seattle, Washington.

LOCUS says:
...an astonishingly pleasant read, considering the intense and terrifying subject matter — a particularly impressive achievement for a first novel.

bearcave says:
Unlike Gene Wolf's central character in The Shadow of the Torturer, there is little to redeem Koscuisko. He is simply a monster with a human face. He cares about his slaves and his victims. By showing us his human character, Matthews is showing us that the camp commandant is actually a good family man. Not once in this book does Koscuisko rebel against the system and refuse to take part in the atrocity of his world. As I read this book, I kept wondering who the author was. She writes well. What motivated her to write a book with such a dark and demented story line? I believe that the sadistic impulse lives in all of us, but to write this book Ms. Matthews must have gazed deeply into this dark well. The brief biography on the back cover of the book describes Ms. Matthews as "an army brat". Did her upbringing give her a taste for authoritarian societies? The story line in An Exchange of Hostages is unfinished and the book is clearly the first book in a series. But after wading through such a dark work, I suspect that few readers may return for more.

rambles.net says:
The character of Andrej Koscuisko is well drawn, particularly with regard to his inherent contradictions -- he is a gifted surgeon and yet mutilates people; he cannot suppress his humanity as others like him do, this retention of empathy with his prisoners making him, paradoxically, an extremely accomplished Inquisitor. All this, along with descriptions of his over-burdened psyche, is bound to start a debate in the mind of the attentive reader, rather as those experiments by a group of psychologists at Yale University did when, in the early '60s, they persuaded, by means of plausible explanation, ordinary citizens to incrementally torture a man strapped to what they were let believe was an electrified chair (the man in reality was a good actor, there were no shocks). However, the queasy, graphic descriptive passages in this book adds a strongly visceral, emotive element to any such debate, ensuring that in the mind of the reader it can never be a wholly cerebral one.


http://www.sff.net/people/susan.scribens/
click here for an interview with Susan R. Matthews
 
 
current mood: wishing I had the sequel handy
current music: My Brightest Diamond
 
 
naughtobot
29 May 2007 @ 11:30 am

TenNapel, Doug, Creature Tech, 2002, ISBN: 1891830341

Let's see. Creature Tech is such a fun creation I don't want to spoil it but I think giving a brief list of some of the great elements might help to pique curiosity. What else could bring together the shroud of Turin, a zombie, a giant space eel, a human sized intelligent shotgun wielding praying mantis, men in black, rednecks, symbiotic aliens, demon cats, and self-actualization - and succeed? Well, if it's by TenNapel then it's got a good chance.

I first fell in love with TenNapel's work in Flight volume 2 "Solomon Fix", and then later went on to thoroughly enjoy Tommysaurus Rex. Some may remember his work from Earthworm Jim, Geekdad, or Mothman. I put in a request for CT as soon as I was done with Tommysaurus Rex and was delighted to get my hands on Creature Tech today. I may have squeaked with glee when I picked it up. Maybe.
The story is quirky, endearing, energetically and expressively drawn, and a whole lot of fun to read. I can't wait to read more of TenNapel's work. He is well worth the investment for purchase!

 

People says:
TenNapel may be Generation X’s answer to Dr. Seuss.

comicreader.com says:
See that image over on the right? That one image is reason enough to give Creature Tech 5 of 5 on the comicreaders.com rating scale.
I see an image like that and two things happen immediately.

1) I smile. My lips turn upward because of the beautiful oddness and wit in that image. I love the way the bike rider's face is set; lips clenched, brow lowered. So serious. So focused. And then there is the mantis, a stark contrast to the somberness of the bike's pilot. The nonchalant, jaunty seating posture and the casual hand on its carapace thigh. The antennae blowing back in the wind. That's the stuff from which smiles are made.

2) I think "What the fuck?" How does a giant mantis come to be cruising on the back of a motorbike? This is the kind of image that could tell a hundred stories all by itself. It's an image that creates crazy ideas. Even with nothing else to look at, I can think of numerous cool adventures for these two characters.

clawoftheconciliator.com says:
Creature Tech's hilarious, and very weird, but in a good way. One Amazon critic describes TenNapel's artwork as both "goofy" and "kinetic," which I think is about right. As for the spiritual subtext, Ong learns about love from his new girlfriend, as well as faith as he learns to see things from his father's point of view. The story contains striking visions of an alien heaven and a Christ-figure from an alternate dimension. It also has a few lines about 'Intelligent Design,' which struck me as a little out of place. But TenNapel doesn't get preachy. All in all, a fun and inventive story!

http://www.tennapel.com/index.shtml
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doug_TenNapel



WARNING to those who need it - this book is full of creatures
 
 
current mood: chipper
current music: fatal bazooka
 
 
naughtobot


Brian & Sarah Turner, Little Encouragements & 13 Failed Inventions of the Hugo Robot Company, 2007

These two mini-comics are lovingly printed by the fantastic Cricket Press super duo Brian and Sarah. Their art is accessible, often lovely, and quite whimsical. They have a wonderful range to their style, and are clearly capable of professional level design work.

 


It didn't take more than a few moments to flip through these two for the story, but I found myself returning to pages several times in appreciation. I would love a tree-house with vacuum tubes and I definitely want some of these robots.



They also included a perfect little I <3 robots pin and two stickers. Thanks guys.



There is much more on their site, along with some free web comics. My favorite is The Origin of Jared, a sweet and charming tale about a maniacal group of mercenaries and a cookie eating Yeti.




http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=6002740
http://mlatcomics.com/comics.html
http://www.cricket-press.com/#
http://www.cricket-press.com/comics.html
 
 
current mood: chipper
current music: bright eyes
 
 
naughtobot
23 May 2007 @ 09:51 pm


What a lovely day here in Vancouver. Perfect for cycling around Stanley Park on the Sea Wall. I think I'll park here at this bench and have a wee snack while I rest in the shade.




Hey boys. How's it going? Nice day huh? What do you see down there?




Wow, you guys are a great climbing team. You don't even need harnesses or ice-axes. Woah woah. Get out of there. That's my hydrating beverage for the bike ride home. Hey! Don't be looking in that box!!




Oh no you don't. Those are mine! MINE! ! ! No robots come between me and my cupcakes, no matter how cute and sweet and cuddly they are. Don't you dare fall into that box and ruin them. I have the eating order all planned out for the best flavour experience.




Oh all right. One each. But don't you dare get any of that frosting on my kilt. I will be very cross if there's any more tomfoolery.




Where'd all my cupcakes go?!? You two are such troublemakers. I bet it was all that time around Tex. I'm going to have to give you a fierce finger shaking. Naughty. Naughty bots! Back in the kilt cargo pockets you go. And wipe that frosting off your antennae. Sheesh.
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current mood: cupcakey
current music: do it like a robot
 
 
naughtobot
19 May 2007 @ 03:21 pm

Foer, Jonathan Safran, Everything is Illuminated, 2003, ISBN: 0060529709

After stopping and starting this book several times now, I have finally resolved to put it down. I think that this book could become an interesting story, and I can recognize merit within the writing, however there just wasn't enough cohesiveness to maintain my interest. Normally I enjoy non-linear plots and stories told from multiple perspectives, but this in EiI just wasn't working for me. I found that I was spending more time just trying to make sense of Alex... or rather, trying to make sense of his english, than enjoying the book.

I can clearly see how the two main stories are historically linked, but their content just doesn't unite the book as a whole. Perhaps at another time I might have more patience to work through the kinks of Foer's writing, to distill the essence of this tale a bit more clearly. Maybe this is one of the few books that I should see the movie first, to better understand the book.... I dunno. Normally I'm very strict about only seeing a movie after reading the book, we'll see I guess.

I am still interested in Foer though. He clearly has skill. There were quite a few humorous moments in the 75 pages I read, so I think I'll look into Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close to give him another chance.



From the HarperCollins summary:
"With only a yellowing photograph in hand, a young man -- also named Jonathan Safran Foer -- sets out to find the woman who may or may not have saved his grandfather from the Nazis. Accompanied by an old man haunted by memories of the war; an amorous dog named Sammy Davis, Junior, Junior; and the unforgettable Alex, a young Ukrainian translator who speaks in a sublimely butchered English, Jonathan is led on a quixotic journey over a devastated landscape and into an unexpected past."

New York Magazine says:
You'd need 300 pages, rather than just one, to dissect this novel, because it goes after its grandiose targets with some of the most complex technical tricks you're likely to encounter in recent fiction. Like so many young writers, Foer is steeped in the wink-wink orthodoxies of postmodernism; but unlike so many of them he has put his narrative prestidigitation in the service of some very serious themes.

New York Times says:
Not since Anthony Burgess's novel A Clockwork Orange has the English language been simultaneously mauled and energized with such brilliance and such brio. But if Burgess's hero was an enraged, disaffected English youth bottom-feeding off the detritus of Soviet culture, Foer's narrator is an actual Russian (or more accurately, a Ukrainian) who could hardly be more affable, more engaged or more enchanted by everything American, from Michael Jackson and ''the greatest of all documentary movies, 'The Making of ''Thriller,'' ' '' to the career of the porn star John Holmes to the ''many good schools for accounting,'' one of which Alex dreams of attending. Alex speaks English like someone who has taught himself by painstakingly translating a really abysmal novel with the help of a badly outdated dictionary. In his idiosyncratic and persuasively consistent lingo, to sleep is to ''manufacture Z's,'' to have sex is ''be carnal,'' good is ''premium,'' nearby is ''proximal,'' difficult is ''rigid,'' and a certain downtown Manhattan neighborhood is, logically, ''Greenwich Shtetl".

click here for an interview with the author about this book
http://www.whoisaugustine.com/
http://wip.warnerbros.com/everythingisilluminated/
 
 
current mood: disappointed
current music: a drunk yelling outside my window
 
 
naughtobot
15 May 2007 @ 10:07 pm

Stassen, J P, Deogratias: a Tale of Rwanda, 2006, ISBN: 1596431032

This is sequential art that is both beautiful and heartbreaking. The beauty is in the artful portrayal rather than in the tale of terror and genocide. And the heartbreak, well, that's clear from the very start. The prologue by Alexis Siegal gives the political background of the racial division between the Hutu and the Tutsi, and the divisive controlling nations contributing actions.

The language is often rough and so are the actions of the characters, but could this tale be told any other way, really?

Am I more disturbed by the actions within the story or the basis of it in reality? I don't think I can ever really imagine what it would mean to have gone through that. To have lived through the genocide, or within it. I don't know what that would serve to try... but this story gives me the smallest tinniest taste, and it is foul. Stassen is mighty talented to give such heart and horror to lost little Deogratias. Readers of Maus might find interest in this graphic novel. I hesitate to say that they might like it, with the subject matter, but I did value the experience of reading it.



yzocaet.blogspot says:
*For some reason, lately, when I've been reading graphic novels one of the questions I've asked myself is, "did this have to be told in a GN format?" Why use pictures instead of words? Deogratias is one of those books that would not have worked half so well without the illustrations; something would have been lost if only words had been used.

the book barn says:
Stassen chose a wonderful vehicle for showing the transition of time. The rendering of the dogs in Deogratias' head, and the ways in which Stassen chooses to reveal them, are great. And, of course, the twin revelations of the mysteries are powerful scenes as they stand.

glecharles.vox says:
Stassen's visual storytelling is especially strong throughout, and while he avoids focusing on the actual massacres themselves, the couple of key graphic moments he does show will be seared into your brain and effectively punctuate Deogratias' madness. Beyond those two moments, though, it is his expressive faces and coloring that brings each of his characters to life.... Deogratias proves that graphic novels do not have to simply be escapist entertainment, joining the likes of Maus, Palestine and Persepolis as representatives of more than just great graphic novels, but also as powerful, thought-provoking literature.

grovel.org.uk says:
Naturally, when dealing with a subject like this, there are images intended to shock, but the subject matter is treated with incredible grace, both through the script and the artwork. Stassen's drawing is simple yet rich in emotion and natural colour.... It's a harrowing and sad tale but an important one, beautifully told and well worth the time of anyone interested in the real-world horrors that humanity is capable of inflicting on itself.

 
 
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current music: vivaldi
 
 
naughtobot
10 May 2007 @ 08:00 pm

Murray, Raymond, Images in the Dark: Encyclopedia of Gay and Lesbian Film and Video, 1996, ISBN: 0452276276

Though this film reference is more than ten years old, much of the content remains relevant. There are numerous entries in the 573 pages that proved informative, and many that inspired me to look up films and directors previously unknown to me. The format is brief, but expands into biographical snippets for featured icons such as Jean Cocteau, Graham Chapman, Judy Garland, Madonna, William Burroughs, Colette etc. There's light historical analysis, filmographies, and lots of photographs. It would be nice if there was a per decade update, but I imagine that could make for quite a hefty volume. Not a bad queer reference as of 1996 though.

Christine J Russo says:
Images in the Dark is a resourceful catalog of films and videos that incorporate queer involvement or investment and are of general interest to the gay and lesbian community. In the introduction, Raymond Murray states that he "aspired to make this the first comprehensive compilation on the contribution of queers to the art and commerce of filmmaking." By recognizing and incorporating independent film and videomakers, in addition to listing commercial productions, Images in the Dark offers access to titles and people working in the field, some of which may only be known through festival circuits and may otherwise go unrecognized. Functioning as an encyclopedia of information specific to certain areas of interest rather than a traditional alphabetical listing of titles, the chapters are divided on the premise of either the participation or representation of gays and lesbians in the cinema. This format is especially advantageous for those researching a specific director and their work, or titles pertinent to a specific category such as the representation of camp culture. Each film and video listing is followed by information including date of release, length, country of origin, director and format availability. A brief synopsis is also included, offering a general description of the piece in addition to noting any criticisms, positive or negative, that the production received from the gay and lesbian community....

Overall, Images in the Dark succeeds as an ambitious beginning in cataloging what constitutes a comprehensive history of queer investment in cinema.

I also recommend the Celluloid Closet.
 
 
current mood: informed
current music: soft cell
 
 
naughtobot


Naylor, Grant, Infinity Welcomes Careful Drivers, 1989, ISBN: 0451452011

For any who are already familiar with Red Dwarf, then you know of the fromage for which I have a great and lasting fondness. There are some things that I have grown up with that have had a great effect upon my sense of humour e.g. Monty Python, Terry Pratchett, Douglas Adams, Tom Robbins, MASH, and of course Red Dwarf. I was first introduced to Red Dwarf when I was seventeen by one of my best friends. We bonded over the ridiculousity found in last human alive Lister, hologram Rimmer, humanoid-evolved-cat Cat, ship's computer Holly, mechanoid Kryten etc. There was much unsophisticated laughter, line repeating, rude gesturing, and well - ludicrous humour.

I'm not sure I can accurately describe the wonderful stupidity of Red Dwarf in IWCD. This book follows the first two episodes detailing background information, character history, and explaining just how the human race ends and we are left with this motley group of cavorting spacefarers. For people that love the show already, I say give the books a try. You will hear each characters distinctive voices and appreciate what Grant and Naylor (the original creators after all) add to the text. For people who are unfamiliar with the series but do enjoy a good Monty Python or Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, then I say give it a whirl. You may just discover a new side of silly culture to explore. However, if you don't like preposterous sci-fi then this is probably not for you. You never know until you try though.

 
From the synopsis:
The first lesson Lister learned about space travel was you should never try it. But Lister didn't have a choice. All he remembered was going on a birthday celebration pub crawl through London. When he came to his senses again, he was living in a locker on one of Saturn's moons, with nothing in his pockets but a passport in the name of Emily Berkenstein.
So he did the only thing he could. Amazed to discover they would actually hire him, he joined the Space Corps - and found himself aboard Red Dwarf, a spaceship as big as a small city that, six or seven years from now, would get him back to Earth. What Lister couldn't foresee was that he'd inadvertently signed up for a one-way jaunt three million years into the future - a future which would see him the last living member of the human race, with only a hologram crew mate and a highly evolved Cat for company. Of course, that was before the ship broke the light barrier and things began to get really weird...

From the first page :
EVERYBODY WAS DEAD
Everybody.
Lister had been in stasis three million years.
Three million years.
Since one drunken night outside the Marie Lloyd off Regent Street, London, every step he'd taken had led him farther and farther from home. And now he was three million years away. Three million years out into Deep Space. And he was totally alone.
The enormity of all this was slowly beginning to sink in when Holly, the ship's computer, dropped his final bombshell. The one about the human race being extinct.
"What d'you mean 'extinct'?"
Well, three million years is a very good age for a species. I mean, your average genus only survives a couple of hundred thousand years, max. And that's with a clean-living species, like dinosaurs. So chances of the human race making it to the big three-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh are practically nonexistent."
Much to his surprise, Lister let out a sob.
"Were you very close?" Holly asked sympathetically. 



the log book says:
One of my favorite things about the novels vs. the TV series is that the books have a little more scope; they have more time in which to deal with the grim reality of Lister being the last human being alive, as opposed to the extinction of the entire human race being reduced to something of a recurring joke onscreen. That grim tone extends to the book's surprisingly downbeat cliffhanger, which takes the second season episode Better Than Life into a whole new - and very, very dark dimension. I actually made the mistake of reading the book before ever having seen so much as an episode of the show, so as hysterically funny as Better Than Life was on TV, it was a bit of a letdown to me compared to the "how're they gonna get out of this one?" ending of the novel.  It may retread a lot of ground you've already covered watching the series, but Red Dwarf: Infinity Welcomes Careful Drivers is still very much worth a read.

click here for a detailed summary - WARNING SPOILERS
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Dwarf:_Infinity_Welcomes_Careful_Drivers
http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/reddwarf/
http://www.reddwarf.co.uk/

 
 
current mood: giggly
current music: devo
 
 
naughtobot
02 May 2007 @ 03:17 pm
  
Wagner & Locke, A History of Violence, 2004, ISBN: 1563893673

Perhaps unfairly, I wasn't expecting much from A History of Violence.  I think that has more to do with it's Hollywood movie version than the actual book itself.  AHoV didn't change my life, but I did have some excellent bus reading with it.  

What I found attractive in this story is Wagner's use of the every day life.  A man who just want the usual, the mundane, but is pulled out of it by the mob, murder, and media.  He runs a diner, has a family, and is generally seen as respectable and dependable around town.....   because no one knows his true identity, and his 'history of violence'.  In this way, maybe it's how he created himself anew that works for me, but the book has enough complexity to stay interesting while not confusing me with too much back story.

Locke's art is scratchy and scribbly, but I don't mean that negatively at all.  Where some artist would lose points drawing that way, Locke seems able to add an urgency or suppressed anger to many of the frames that I think could not have been portrayed with a really clean style.

The plot covers many grim details of torture and brutality, but through it all the characters stay clearly to who they are.  They aren't drawn into the murky realm of slasher - suspense, but instead fight for their freedom as the people Wagner established them to be.  Well done, both Wagner and Locke.

I am almost tempted to see the movie.  AHoV might appeal to someone who likes crime drama, the art of From Hell, or the writing of Watchmen.

  

curled up with a good book says:
A History of Violence is much more than a collection of unrelenting unnecessary vengeful acts of violence, but you certainly do get some of that. From language to violence, this graphic novel is right in self-identifying as “For Mature Readers.” The warning also emphasizes the adult nature of the themes. Because, as adults, we can understand why McKenna would lie to his loved ones so vehemently about his past life on the streets of New York. More mature readers can also understand why that past is almost destined to catch up to him. 

From its outward appearance, this graphic novel resembles more a mass market paperback than anything relating to comic books. The cover and back exhibit no art, just stark white writing on black background. Writer John Wagner composes an interesting introduction while Vince Locke illustrates this black-and-white series. The grainy quality of Locke’s art works well within this tough and dreary tale. With scenes at night and in the rain, the extensive use of streak marks give a foreboding atmosphere to the story.

By story’s end, it comes as no wonder why A History of Violence has reached that esteemed canon of classic graphic novels. Like all other great graphic novels, it strives to depict the human identity. It provides a snippet of human character that we can understand and gives us just one more hint into the mystery of life. And of course, you can read it a zillion times and appreciate it more with each read.

  

download an excerpt from here or there
AHoV not to be confused with this essay by Steven Pinker

or this article on the UFC
 
 
current mood: good
current music: my gurgling stomach. why did I eat all those timbits?
 
 
naughtobot
29 April 2007 @ 01:45 pm

Sim, Dave, Cerebus, 1977-1980, ISBN: 0919359086

Cerebus is what you would get if you took Bone, removed the innocence, added misogyny, with D & D sword and sorcery flair.... or as it was described in Wiki, a cross between Conan the Barbarian, and Howard the Duck, which really just dump piles of horrible on top of awful in my books. While there is some socio - political / economic discussion amongst the characters amidst the murdering and pillaging, the best I can say of it, is that it's primitive in that bared teeth 'this corpse is mine' kind of greed.

You are perhaps sensing from such a beginning paragraph that I hated Cerebus. While you would not be wrong in thinking so, that also not all of how I felt. The first few times I started Cerebus (yes, I gave it that many) I kept putting it down in distaste, or displeasure, or dyspepsia, depending upon the page. But little by little I made my way through the behemoth 534 pages by virtue of the fact that I kept it under my pillow and at times of particularly bad insomnia I would tug it out from under my head, crack a bleary eye and wade in.

I still don't like Cerebus, but I think I might read another volume if I see it at the library. Why? The appeal is kind of hard to describe. Have you ever smelled something totally revolting and just had to share it with someone immediately so that they could confirm that it was in fact the most disgusting thing ever? 'Eeeew! Oh my god! You have to smell this! Isn't it the grossest thing you've smelled this year?!?' Except that rather than forcing the cheesey pungency of Cerebus onto someone else, I'm doing it to myself.

'Eeeeew. Isn't this the stupidest most annoying idiotic aardvark ever? Yes, in fact he is.'

Sim has won a variety of awards for his Cerebus work: Eisner, Harvey, Ignatz, Kirby, Shuster, Squiddy, amongst others. So there are many out there who love him. I am just not one of them.



Steve Stiles says:
The moody, hot-tempered little aardvark started out his life in the panels as a Marvel parody but soon evolved (along with the artwork, which initially was crude) into a personality of his own. Parody, however, has not been discarded; throughout Cerebus' adventures Wolverine, Elfquest characters, Prince Valiant, Maggie Thatcher, Oscar Wilde, Red Sonja, the Marx brothers, Popeye, and numerous other public figures have popped up in hilarious, sometimes affectionate, cameos. (Cerebus has also battled and triumphed against Will Eisner's The Spirit.)

To boil down his storylines in a very condensed form: Cerebus was a wandering warrior, then a kitchen staff supervisor, then a Prime Minister, then a house guest, a husband, a Prime Minister again, then a Pope, and back to being a house guest again-- well, that's the bare bones of it. Scarcely thorough, but accurate. All those pages are rather intimidating, after all. The series has explored such weighty topics as love, death, loneliness, power, organized religion, and state politics. The material may sound ponderous but is handled with great comic timing. Sim's brilliant narrative and dialogue is capably served by his finely rendered cinematic art style. 

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cerebus_the_Aardvark
click here for an essay called: Cerebus: An Aardvark on the Edge (A Brief History of Dave Sim and His Independent Comic Book)

WARNING to those that need it:  this book contains many critters.

 
 
current mood: blah
current music: can't stop the gems
 
 
naughtobot
  
All Purpose Voltage Heroes

Ok. So this isn't a book review, but I think these guys are worth some mention. And if I stretch it a bit, I could relate it to books. I work with the lead singer who has recommended some great books in the past, which have herein been reviewed. I own this cd, in fact I got Dan, Kevin, Zachary, and Connor to autograph it. Yeah I'm a dork.

Tonight I saw APVH at the Lamplighter. A great and very fun show. I love the keyboards, post-punk synth wee hint of glam, very hip, geek rock. My favorite songs are Punch Out (yeah, from the Nintendo game - sweet!), and Right to be Dead, though I enjoy many others.

And the design work is incredible - art on the cd jacket winding around both front and back, into the inside then swirling around the disc... and don't even get me started on how incredible the vinyl is.


 
pics snagged from http://www.myspace.com/allpurposevoltageheroes   buy the music straight from them here

APVH on radio3 says:
Driven by a desire to make use of the old, crummy keyboards that we had lying around, Dan Poole, brother Zack Poole, and friend Kevin Cherney planted the seed that created the APVH. The seed awkwardly lingered until meta-drummer Connor Mayor wrote himself into the equation, and then we blossomed into a beautiful musical tulip. Our first album, "Decorate Your Monster Shirt", was recorded in the Poole family basement with limited equipment and a $50 budget, yet has a remarkable studio sound and has been very well received by critics and the public. Printed and self-released by the heroes, each CD was assembled and hand painted by us. With buzzing synths, frantic rhythms, and spazzy vocals, it's a raw experience of the APVH sound . We have completed numerous tours, including multiple western jaunts and one taking us from Vancouver to Montreal, in support of our new album "The End Of Daniel Johnathan Poole". We are on the road again in the fall. We'll be in your town soon. Come out, we won't disappoint you.

cokemachineglow says:
The End of Daniel Johnathan Poole, one of two independent albums they've released, sounds like a record made by grizzled keyboard-fucking CNN interns backed by a twelve-armed wildebeest on drums. And the keyboards are attached to remotely detonated time-bombs, and the wildebeest just did a mountain of blow. And they’re all animated, and they fight crime . . . crime involving both time-travel and ghosts. Evil knight ghosts.... I think this album’s hilarious. I also think it’s about American foreign policy. I also think it’s sometimes close-to-brilliant. I could be wrong about any of this, but I know there’s something to be said for what The All Purpose Voltage Heroes are doing here. Three songs in, I knew these guys were fucking insane, and I thought at least they’re pretty funny, even if humor-n'-rock and roll is a tightrope stretched across the abyss of novelty.

chartattack.com says:
More insane than a trip to the nut-house, this all-synth four piece band are in a league of their own. There actually are arty rock bands out there that just get you moving. In all of their eccentricity, All Purpose Voltage Heroes, played a highly energetic and fierce set. 95/100: Exceeds skill and knowledge expectations, i.e. rocked us so hard we peed our pants. Clad in all-white jumpsuits that eventually turned into bare chests, All Purpose Voltage Heroes ruled the stage in their energetic performance. Poole danced around and owned the stage. He not only played maestro to the group, but successfully directed the audience to declare, "We all have the right to die." These guys are worth seeing time and time again. Electricity should be wed to these guys because the two compliment each other perfectly. For an all-synth act, with the exception of the drums, the band’s sound was huge. They made good use of their instruments and manipulated the sonics to give the illusion of typical quartet. Coupled with the poetics and peculiarity of Poole’s lyrics, All Purpose Voltage Heroes are my heroes.  They started their set with a little poetry, causing the crowd to exchange looks of uncertainty, but by the time the show had finished, the dance floor was filled. Lead frontboy --Dan Poole was all over the stage and in the crowd. His playful banter got people shouting and smiling.

 

iheartmusic says:
Frontman Dan Poole's tightly-wound, semi-whispered yelp gives each track a sense of urgency and menace, while the keyboard melodies he and his bandmates pump out do a good job of creating creepy atmospheres that also happen to be irresistably catchy and easy to dance to...

cduniverse says:
All-Purpose Voltage Heroes formed in Edmonton in 2002. Comprised of two brothers Dan and Zak Poole, Kevin Cherney and Connor Mayer, the music is all their own. It's pop tinged, rock styled, rap touched, dance minded, and punk spirited. 

royalcitymusic says:
If you have not seen them before, they are a super high-energy keyboard band, with a very talented and VERY skinny singer, and one of the best drummers I've ever seen.

“Oh yeah,” Poole says. “One thing I’ve noticed about EPs is that—well, there’s always filler on a full-length.”

“But EPs are just like bang, bang, bang,” Cherney adds, slapping his hands together on each “bang.” “It’s hit after hit after hit.”
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current mood: energetic
current music: punch out!!!
 
 
naughtobot
26 April 2007 @ 07:49 pm

Brooks, Max, World War Z - An Oral History of the Zombie War, 2006, ISBN: 0307346609

As a fan of both zombies and the post-apocalyptic survivor tale, I felt almost obligated to read this book.  That and the fact that it was shelved right next to Being, by another Brooks.  This book is many things that are wonderful, disgusting, hilarious, and sad about those two things in combination.  For those that are faint of heart or stomach, I do not recommend reading this book.  However, for those who are fans of Shaun of the Dead, 28 Days Later, and Planet Terror (from Grindhouse), then I absolutely recommend this book.

The entirety of the book is written as a series of interviews with the survivors of the Zombie War.  What makes it such compelling reading is that the range of people interviewed provides an overlay of impressions from scientists, mothers, soldiers, computer nerds, elderly blind gardeners, dictators, etc.  Their tales are a melange of bittersweet, terrifying, heartening, disgusting, and funny. 

The interviews themselves, while set post war, cover the time frame from the very source of the zombie infection to its last aftermath national summit meetings.  The interviews help to build upon one another, providing details which fill in the others until it is hard not to feel that its reality has begun to encroach upon mine a little.  There were a few times while reading this book that I had to put it down because it was making me tense.  Shadows fluttering around the periphery of my vision made me jumpy and my palms may have felt a bit sweaty.  May have.

Of course I couldn't stay away for long.  WWZ was too good to neglect.  I am considering purchasing this in trade.  It definitely has re-read value for the gory zombie fans.

Kirkus Reviews says:
An ‘oral history’ of the global war the evil brain-chewers came within a hair of winning. Zombies are among us—turn on your television if you don’t believe it. But, Brooks reassures us, even today, human fighters are hunting down the leftovers, and we’re winning. [His] iron-jaw narrative is studded with practical advice on what to do when the zombies come, as they surely will. A literate, ironic, strangely tasty treat.

av club says:
Brooks commits to detail in a way that makes his nightmare world seem creepily plausible. Whether chronicling the inhuman military measures needed to ensure human survival or the experiences of a feral child found in "the ruins of Wichita," his survivors' accounts sound like authentic, lived experience. The format, however involving, keeps World War Z from developing much momentum, but the individual episodes are gripping—particularly the account of a downed Air Force officer's struggle to survive in rural Louisiana. They're even moving: One lengthy chapter focusing on the military's anti-zombie canine forces could bring tears to a ghoul. It's far more affecting than anything involving zombies really has any right to be.

USA Today says:
Possesses more creativity and zip than entire crates of other new fiction titles. Think Mad Max meets The Hot Zone . . . It’s Apocalypse Now, pandemic-style. Creepy but fascinating.

Click here for an interview with Max Brooks
http://www.randomhouse.com/crown/zombiesurvivalguide/
http://www.randomhouse.com/crown/worldwarz/
 
 
current mood: nauseated
current music: Leslie & the Ly's - Zombie Killer
 
 
naughtobot
22 April 2007 @ 11:45 am


my boys with one of their kitties keeping an eye on things




guard duty is very important when it comes to breakfast: pancakes, fresh whipped cream, organic strawberry preserve sauce, orange slices, free-range bacon, coffee, water, strawberry/chocolate milkshake (not pictured), and grins, lots of grins!

good job boys.  breakfast is safe once again!
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current mood: full
current music: ima robot
 
 
naughtobot
21 April 2007 @ 04:55 am

TenNapel, Doug, Tommysaurus Rex, 2004, ISBN: 1582403953

I read this while at the park, grinning away on a bench, while walking on a path homeward goofily chuckling to myself, and caroming down the stairwells in my building nearly running into the door while I dug for my keys, turned a page, and balanced my protein shake.  I think I must have looked a bit silly to the several people I passed along the way, but I was sucked into Tommysaurus Rex and couldn't look away.  

I can clearly see a strong Bill Watterson influence, which really isn't a surprise since TenNapel thanks the Calvin & Hobbes creator in the dedication.  But where Calvin had a tiger, Ely has a Tyrannosaurus Rex named Tommy.  I first gained a fondness for TenNapel in the Flight books, and have since made an effort to look up other works by him.  I'm glad I did.  I think I'll look into more.

I love his boyhood imagination and rambunctiousness here.  His brush and ink strokes are just sloppy enough to portray the playfulness of the moment, while still retaining a clarity of expression.  There's not a lot of complexity here.  No development really.  The storyline is a bit saccharine, but who cares?  I don't.  It was fun.  Can I have a Tyrannosaurus Rex too? 

TenNapel said it's "kind of like an Ol' Yeller classic, only I wanted to jam a T-Rex into it somehow." 

    

the fourth rail says:
The biggest draw of Tommysaurus Rex... is to be found in TenNapel's artwork. Leaving aside that he's got a gift for slapstick comedy, he does these fascinating, distorted and yet completely human character designs. Ely's grandfather, Ely himself, Randy, even the T-Rex, have as much or more character in their visual designs than they often get in the script. TenNapel's work also makes use of a lot of inky shadows and shapes, including some reasonably horrific and moving moments by use of silhouette, thus keeping them accessible to younger readers as well.

comics reporter says:
TenNapel displays a flair for character design, the story clips along like sturdy animation, and he has a goofy sense of comic timing that reminds me of jokes told by a very clean, very old, comedian -- someone who might appear on A Prairie Home Companion. The story itself makes not a lick of sense. Well, it sort of makes Disney TV movie sense, which I would assume is the sort of place the project may ultimately end up, if it hasn't been sent down that road already. TenNapel is not yet skilled enough as a writer to pull his story off in a way that feels natural instead of forced, or sweet instead of aggressively corny; some of the scenes feel like excised sketches from an episode of Hee-Haw; they needed to be at least Mayberry RFD. The ending in particular feels heavy-handed and near-shameless, although the natural audience for such a work may be too busy wiping a tear from the eye to really care.

silver bullet comic books says:
The story goes through most of the expected motions of a pet story, but emphasizes the innocence and whimsy of the situation without bringing the logistics of a surviving dinosaur into the equation. This simplicity paints the characters’ actions in terms of right and wrong and offers a clear-cut solution to their dilemmas, such as how Ely manages to repay his neighbors for Rex’s damages or how the mayor turns the dinosaur to his advantage – but this is hardly a bad thing; when’s the last time you read a lightheartedly story that emphasized action over fear of consequence? Tommysaurus Rex plays by its own rules and plays well.



interview with TenNapel
also
http://www.tennapel.com/
http://www.tennapel.com/comics.html
http://imagecomics.com/
 
 
current mood: playful
current music: eames era
 
 
naughtobot
19 April 2007 @ 10:52 pm

Brooks, Kevin, Being, 2007, ISBN: 0439899737

Maybe I'm alone in this underlying fear, but Brooks did a pretty good job of playing on it: you go to the doctor for a routine procedure. In this case an endoscopy. While you're under, they discover something unusual. Something wrong. Very wrong. In Being, wrong takes the form of some kind of plastic casing embedded within Robert, the teen lead here. There appears to be some kind of brown milky liquid, black shiny wires, something sparkling within him. He gains consciousness while they are cutting him open. Unable to move or warn them that he is aware, Kevin overhears what seem to be secret agents discussing him - 'It'.

And so begins his flight from custody and pursuit of identity. While this book is clearly geared for the teen perspective, Brooks manages to distill the self doubts and isolation of this boy into a palpable and relate-able inner dialogue. His questions are those of anyone: Who am I? Where am I going? How am I going to survive? The difference is that he is also asking What am I?

I felt that Brooks could have taken a number of different paths to this story. I haven't decided how I feel about the last portion. I am glad that not all of Robert's questions are answered, and that there is more to the journey than what is here, because it felt unfinished. As a quick read over a breakfast or two, I am quite satisfied with Being. I do wish there had been a bit more substance to the plot, but still remain appreciative of Brooks' style. I'm thinking about looking up one of his other books, The Road of the Dead.



Oh - and PS - I don't know if anyone else has this issue, but the full name of the boy is Robert Smith. Having grown up on a full diet of The Cure, I found it hard not to think of his lovely caterwauling while reading this book...

Guardian says:
The story begins when Robert's safe little world is shattered. On going in for a routine endoscopy at his local hospital, he discovers that what he feels and appears to be is not what he actually is on the inside. He's not like other people. In truth, he may not even be a person. In parallel to the flight from the authorities, then, this is a book about identity and wondering how much what we think we are actually makes us what we are, beyond how people perceive us. This is, of course, territory famously explored in Philip K Dick's Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? or, more accurately, the film take on the story, which is Blade Runner.

the book bag says:
It is a sci-fi thriller with a romantic sub-plot. But it is stamped all over with that singular voice. The world of teen literature is - thankfully - full of wonderful writers. But there are few who are so clearly driven to express themselves - warts and all - through art and who choose young people as their audience. David Almond is one, Melvyn Burgess is another. And Kevin Brooks is yet another. There is a very symbiotic relationship between Brooks and his readers. It's very clear that each are serving needs in the other. And it makes for some very special books. Being is a desperate romance. It is a roller-coaster ride of a thriller. It is a highly stylised and challenging novel that asks difficult questions. It isn't like any of Brooks' other novels, and yet it is unmistakably Brooks. I think the thread that ties Being to his other work is the conflict between free will and determinism. Sometimes - as in Lucas - one character is fatalistic while another is idealistic and believes the future can be shaped. Sometimes this conflict is an internal dialogue for the central character. In Being, it is expressed through Robert's strange implants - do they preclude him from being human? Or is his humanity something he can construct for himself? Can any of us alter our fate?

http://www.whatisrobert.co.uk/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kevin_Brooks_%28writer%29
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current mood: robotic?
current music: cure of course
 
 
naughtobot
17 April 2007 @ 08:25 pm

Niffenegger, Audrey, The Time Traveler's Wife, 2003, ISBN: 015602943X

There are many themes that could be pulled from this book: love, waiting, time travel, romance, destiny, art, growth. . . . but the two I felt most strongly were longing and parting. These two really occurred over and over throughout The Time Traveler's Wife. I felt like I was constantly saying goodbye to Henry; that I was sitting at the window beside Clare while she awaited his return. One might think that thematically this could get tiring, but I felt so connected to the relationship between these two that I was compelled to read on.

Time traveling. Imagine if you could meet the one before they were the one. See their youth and share in their life from your own adult perspective while you waited for them to catch up with you in time. You would know them almost as you know yourself (or better in some cases), and to them you would be this iconic figure of their own memory mythology.

Through the murky ties of time we partake in the relationship between Henry and Clare as they grow toward each other in their lives, in their hearts, in their paths of fate. I felt that the longer I read Niffenegger's book, the more suffused in the many layers of their connectedness I became. Honestly, I had such a welling of emotion, that it has carried me through these last few days. This longing. This farewell.

The Time Traveler's Wife is peopled with such strong identities that I know exactly who they are. I can hear each of their voices and recognize them in gesture, silhouette, gait walking away. Alba's laughter still rings in my mind, and I can see those terrible sad red wings Clare made. I didn't want this book to end, but I was ready for it, we all were. I miss them though.

by Jess the Fink

book - club says:
Rather than a super power or gift, his time travelling is more of a curse. Brought on by moments of stress, he is forever leaving and catapulting naked into an unknown moment of his own past. His visits tend to be back to important events or people in his own life - hence his adult visits to the young Clare, occasionally he returns to a younger self and has repeated painful visits to the scene of the tragic car accident ... Sounds overly fantastical and like confusing science fiction? Not at all - certainly one has to suspend disbelief in initially understanding the time concept, and the complex chronological structure of the novel takes a little unravelling at the beginning - but essentially this is a novel about a relationship. A love that is intense, inevitable, irritable, passionate, and overwhelmingly real, despite the huge difficulties.

january magazine says:
The Time Traveler's Wife is an infection that pleasantly invades your system and refuses to let go of the imagination even after you turn the last of its 518 pages and move on to the next book on your shelf. It's the kind of word-of-mouth book that readers cheerfully spread, like a benign virus, to anyone around them willing to lose themselves in a hopelessly romantic story, forsaking most other obligations like work, family and personal hygiene. Yes, The Time Traveler's Wife is that good.... As you can imagine, The Time Traveler's Wife has the potential to bend your mind with cosmic philosophies which pretzel-twist logic and reality. It's probably the only novel I've ever read which turns discussions about free will and determinism into page-turning entertainment.

curled up with a good book says:
Audrey Niffenegger has not written a traditional romance made a bit more curious by Henry's penchant for time travel. Instead Niffenegger has grounded her tale in flesh and blood reality. Henry and Clare's lifelong love affair does not come without a cost, for nothing worth having is easily won. The powerful emotional ending of this novel contains its share of shattering revelations, brutal slashes of real life and its consequences. Niffenegger compassionately develops her unique characters with the grace to accept their difficult circumstances as well as their blessings. Don't be deceived by the easy charm of Henry and Clare's relationship; they will draw you into their small circle, make you complicit with their dreams and disappointments. They will break your heart.



- it's worth it though.

http://www.audreyniffenegger.com/
click for a short excerpt
Wiki link WARNING - SPOILERS
interview with Audrey Niffenegger
 
 
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O'Malley, Bryan Lee, Scott Pilgrim & the Infinite Sadness vol 3, 2006, ISBN: 193266422X 

I could easily say that Infinite Sadness is the best yet in the Scott Pilgrim series.  I think that O'Malley has matured in his development of both scene setting as well as framing layout.  The action progresses much more smoothly here than in the previous two because of it.  I am happy to have begun with Precious Little Life, and then moved on to Versus the World.  I can't imagine that Scott Pilgrim would have made as much sense out of order.

   

Volume 3 advances the tale of Scott's battle with Ramona's evil Ex-Boyfriends, provides the back story between Scott & Envy and Ramona & Todd, alludes obliquely to history between Scott and his gay roommate Wallace, explains Todd's Vegan superpowers, as well as a bonus section gallery in the back by guest artists.  I'm not going to describe Scott Pilgrim & the Infinite Sadness any further, except to say that it's is worth reading if you are a (video) gamer, manga reader, fan of pop-culture, enjoy a good comic, like battles in which you receive prizes, think a band face-off is a good time, or are just curious about all the fuss....  I'm going to purchase all three.

       

comics worth reading says:
O’Malley’s work has been criticized as “too emo” by those who don’t have an appreciation for young adult soap opera. Part of that’s a matter of taste, but regardless, he keeps the story moving by inserting plenty of exaggerated action.  The book’s deeper than it appears at a quick glance. At first, the reader may only notice the video-game-style slugfests, but the cast and their relationships are becoming ever more complicated, with development revealed both through flashbacks and the characters’ growing historical awareness as they come to terms with their pasts. As a group, they simultaneously care too much ... and can be surprisingly superficial ...  That’s a realistic capture of how people deal with processing painful life changes, alternating between being willing to grapple with them ... and ignoring them in an attempt to wish them away.

Focused Totality says:
[T]his is still Scott Pilgrim: charming, funny, smart, and one of the best things happening in comics today. The dialogue remains as sharp as ever, and there are moments where O'Malley stretches his art style in some new directions with excellent results. This volume also sees a lot of background characters begin to flesh out...

Tinctoris says:
[I]t’s a story about relationships and coming to terms with the past and its lurking psychic trauma, and it’s also about over-the top fighting and mystical psychic powers. There’s some magical realism going on, to be sure.

pop syndicate says:
...O’Malley is able to introduce a new element into the book; real emotion.  After introductions and first impressions, O’Malley is able to give a more characters much deserved screen-time ....  Don’t worry.  For as much character development that the Infinite Sadness contains, it also has all of the outrageous and fun action of the first two books.

MacGiffinsays:
The art is definitely rooted in the manga tradition, but O'Malley brings his own unique sensibilities to the table, especially in terms of page layout and backgrounds (often photo referenced from the story's setting, Toronto). The juxtapositions of detailed background with cartoony character designs only further reinforces the tension that makes this series successful on so many levels.

Broken Frontier says:
...plucky, intelligent, and action-packed.

  

An Interview with Bryan Lee O’Malley by Gordon McAlpin
click for a 13 page preview of vol 3
http://www.onipress.com/
 
 
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13 April 2007 @ 12:12 am

O'Malley, Bryan Lee, Scott Pilgrim vs. the World vol 2, 2005, ISBN: 1932664122

Yesterday I reviewed Scott Pilgrim's Precious Little Life. I had a hard time waiting until today to read number two. Today I excitedly discussed it with the co-worker that has loaned them to me. We shared in the delight of the video game references such as defeated evil ex-boyfriends leaving behind coins, band names like Sonic & Knuckles, the use of THOK and WA-POW and PTONK and KLONG, winning a prize for beating a Boss. . . . very fun.

   

Other things I enjoy about VTW are: actual plaid or lace fabrics photocopied into the drawings, a knocked out student has X X eyes, a show down on the roof in the rain then a kiss beneath a tree in the rain, a love cloud, haircut neurosis, Scott's video late charges of $504.28, step-by-step cooking directions, the girlfriend's list of why Scott's apartment isn't girl friendly, the Mithril skateboard +4 to speed +3 to kick +1 to will, a face-off in the Library, a long long long striped scarf, a song about Nouveau-Mexican Gilded Palace of Flying Burritos. . . . not much of a review, but as Comics Worth Reading says, "[I]t’s more of the same as book one, only better."



manga life says:
It starts with the inside front cover. It doesn't look like other books, it starts straight away. No big, white, bland pages filled with copyright info, the credits are worked into the double page spread. It's almost cinematic and reminds me of the first time I watched SPACED. No jaunty theme tune or names in lights. The only hint of the title was when it scrolled across the screen for all of two seconds. It looked epic and at the same time so subtle. You knew you were dealing with something of a whole different calibre. Same here.... Scott is incredibly flawed. From his incredibly wonky dress sense to his total lack of social awareness. He is you, he is me. An everyman for the NINTENDO generation. If you don't agree than you never owned a SNES and I feel sorry for you. And Ramona is every young punks dream girl. So wowed by her impeccable dress sense x sassy comebacks + hint of kooky formula that we ignore the fact that she probably likes Motley Crue.



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http://community.livejournal.com/scottpilgrim/
interview with O'Malley
http://www.flickr.com/photos/radiomaru/
 
 
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O'Malley, Bryan Lee, Scott Pilgrim's Precious Little Life vol 1, 2004, ISBN:1932664084

This book was loaned to me recently by a co-worker.  Actually volumes one through three all were, but I'm trying to take it slowly.  PLL is told as Scott Pilgrim's self-aggrandising precocious insular autobiography.  He is cute and wily and utterly self-involved.  The art  reminds me slightly of a more comic format Blankets with the brush and ink artwork, but also tinged with manga stylings and video game influences.  

        

As well, I am reminded of another comic / graphic novel in which an older band member with questionable morals and political leanings dated a high school girl...  but where Pounded failed, Precious Little Life is redeemed in so many ways.  While I admired Rolston's tight attention to detail in Pounded, and Thomson's flowing artful format in Blankets, O'Malley manages to combine both in a devourable little tale that moves smoothly through the twists of Pilgrim's fickle woos.

           

I'm not generally much of a manga fan.  I don't know if that's generational, though I know people both older and younger who love it, but I seem to have missed it almost entirely.  At first the manga roots of cute fashion, big eyes, and spiky hair had me unsure if I would get through this book, but I was quickly pulled in by the geek culture references, classic video game quest sub-plot, and Scott's cute gay roommate.  Yeah ok, I'm that shallow.   I read all of volume one much too quickly so I'm going to wait a day to move on to the next.  Tastey.



the fourth rail says:
Scott Pilgrim, the sophomore effort from Bryan O'Malley, is one odd and thoroughly entertaining little book. It reminds me of any number of things, from Blue Monday to the work of Jeffrey Brown, but it's wholly unique as well, and has a likable energy and personality that makes it an irresistible read....  

What really makes Scott Pilgrim jump for me, though, is the stylistic touches that O'Malley brings to the work. The introduction of the characters comes with these little "name, occupation, age, rating" thing that is hard to describe in text but which really gives a good sense of the flavor when it pops up, as well as being worth a few laughs. O'Malley makes great use of the comic-book format to provide some exposition and character development, with one notably clever sequence being an "ownership diagram" of Scott and Wallace's apartment....  

O'Malley's art style is another difficult thing to categorize, as it could look at first blush like something a little on the amateurish side. O'Malley's artwork brings to mind the work of Jeffrey Brown, not because their styles resemble each other at all, but because the first impression from many will be "Jeez, I could draw like this." However, despite what seems like simple designs for the characters using only a few lines, when you start to examine O'Malley's exceptional storytelling and see how he uses those few lines to really convey emotion and movement, not to mention looking at the detail he puts into the background, most will realize that he's more like Andi Watson, minimalist because it's a chosen style, not because he lacks artistic talent. As an art object, Scott Pilgrim impresses me more and more with each reread, and while the art may not be for everyone, I think O'Malley's talent is clear.

 

http://www.scottpilgrim.com/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scott_Pilgrim
http://www.myspace.com/scottpilgrim

 

 
 
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naughtobot
10 April 2007 @ 07:37 pm

Gruen, Sara, Water for Elephants, 2006, ISBN: 0006391559

After reading the first chapter I stopped, closed the book, took a deep breath then slowly let it out, and peered at the authors name. Gruen, hmmm. Sara Gruen. I knew I was in for a long night with this book already. What caught me off guard was how completely Gruen set the scene. Physically, emotionally, rationally, I was completely involved in the environment of Water for Elephants. She made me believe in these characters. Not just believe in the story, but believe that it was their story.... that they deserved it. I was lucky that I had a long weekend because I was completely absorbed by this book.

I have always been interested in the Dust Bowl era: hobos, train carnivals, caravan circuses, freaks and geeks, casual expected cruelty of the time, clowns and carnies, shanty towns, and the lost. This book is filled with all of that Depression, brutality, and longing, yet Gruen somehow makes it beautiful. I'm not referring to a saccharine romanticization of this time period and it's people. Rather, that her writing revels in who they were, in that time, and how they lived.

Gruen's details fit the gritty atmosphere with layers of realism that is rarely superfluous. I got to know the quirks and twitches of characters, various moods of the elephant, responsive body language of the horses, and more. So much more. It would be easy for me to babble on and on about the merits of Water for Elephants, so I will end with this. I plan to purchase this book, for myself and my father. Great praise indeed.



Voya says:
Just as the smell of popcorn and the allure of fiery sword swallowers and exotic animals once drew spectators to the big top, readers will be drawn to this story of life in a traveling circus during the Depression. After Jacob Jankowski's parents die in a tragic car accident, the bank repossesses their home, which had been mortgaged to finance Jacob's veterinary studies. Jacob jumps a train carrying the Benzini Brothers' Most Spectacular Show on Earth and is hired on because of his veterinary skills. The circus world is not all glamour and glitz, Jacob soon learns, but a hardscrabble life where both animals and workers are exploited and often mistreated. The author brings alive the circus culture with historical details and a wonderful menagerie of characters, including Uncle Al, the unscrupulous business manger; Kinko, a bitter dwarf; Marlena, the beautiful horse-riding star of the show; and Rosie, an elephant with personality and a secret. The story is told in flashback, through the eyes of Jacob, now ninety-[odd] yearsold and in an assisted-living facility. His memory is jolted by the arrival of a circus in the parking lot nearby and his mind wanders back in time. The book's many complex layers-adventure, love, history, suspense, and a surprise ending-and Gruen's sensual prose are enhanced by period archive circus photographs at the beginning of each chapter. Mature readers will probably most enjoy this adult novel, but students interested in the 1930s or animals will also be fascinated by Gruen's tale.



click here for an excerpt of the prologue
click for an interview with Sara Gruen
http://www.saragruen.com/wfeabout.htm
 
 
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08 April 2007 @ 09:38 pm

Baker, Kage, Anvil of the World, 2003, ISBN: 0765349078

I must say that I am quite impressed with this book, though my hopes weren't too high to begin with. I picked it up at work on sale for $3.50 and figured that even if it was bad there wouldn't be much lost. Sometimes to make book choosing more interesting I will narrow the criteria to such things as cover design, interesting author names, shapes, or themes within titles. This may sound like a ridiculous way to choose book to some, but on occasion I have found that it's lead me to unexpected gems and unknown authors. Sure there's been some awful books and authors too, but that's to be expected.

Anvil reads as three novellas linked together by the main character, Smith, a former assassin turned caravan master and his various troupe of misfits, miscreants, demons, lords, and forest folk. Initially I thought Anvil would be the typical fantasy sword fighting, elvishy type critters, good versus bad for the dominance of the world, quest for some relic or secret or maiden, etc. However, in short order, I was pleased to find that while Baker incorporated some of those usual themes, there was a departure toward more of a Pratchett a la Gilliam cum Le Guin type tale.

While this isn't really a deep book, there is mild criticism of the Children of the Sun's deforestation, environmental pollution, agriculture, and overabundant reproduction. I wouldn't look to this book to solve the world's problems, but it's nice to see fantasy characters have some realistic concerns now and then. This was a fun read.

sf site says:
Readers of the usual Terry Pratchett/Tom Holt punfests that pass for comedic fantasy today will find something unexpected (and, one hopes, unexpectedly delightful) in The Anvil of the World. The humor of the book is subtle, and to the extent it is based on word-play, it is the word-play of wit and dialogue and not of the groan-inducing double entendre. Aspects of Ms. Baker's novel reminds me of nothing as much as the old, somewhat forgotten madcap 20s fantasies of Thorne Smith (Topper, The Night Life of the Gods), where elegantly dressed, glamorous couples trade witty barbs while imbibing martinis in quantities that would kill an elephant. (If you've never read a Thorne Smith novel, you may still get the idea if you've seen William Powell and Myrna Loy play Nick and Nora Charles in the movie adaptation of Hammett's The Thin Man. If you haven't done that either, please remedy these holes in your education as soon as possible.) The unabashed, guiltless pursuit of pleasure (certainly by Ermenwyr but also by others) is a running motif in Anvil, not least in the second novella, which takes place during festival time at Salesh, a time of unbridled consumption -- carnal, alcoholic and gastronomic -- where the appropriate salutation is "Joyous couplings!" Finally, although the use of humor in Anvil is stronger than in any other of Ms. Baker's books, it would be wrong to categorize the book solely as a work of comedic fantasy. As Anvil progresses, the humor does not lessen but the themes do turn progressively more serious, and the last novella in particular succeeds in addressing broad environmental themes in a manner that is earnest and touching without being preachy.

the alien online says:
Baker has said that a major influence on her world are the fantasy paintings of Maxwell Parrish, and it shows in the descriptions of the wide blue skies over Troon, the lush forests on the banks of the Rethestlin River, and especially the lusty Salesh-By-The-Sea. Thorne Smith and Fritz Leiber are also acknowledged influences, and subtle echoes of their work show up throughout. All of this adds up to a lighthearted adventure with a lot of heart and soul. In a medium choked with tortured quest-bearers and quasi-Middle Ages environments, Anvil of the World is a breath of fresh air, and an absolute delight.

http://www.kagebaker.com/smith.html
 
 
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naughtobot

mental floss presents: Cocktail Party Cheat Sheets, 2006, ISBN: 0060882514

I have been using this book as bathroom reading, as in one chapter per poop, for the last few weeks and have found that it suited nicely.

Cocktail Party Cheat Sheets is filled with snippits of biographical and historical information such as Attila the Hun, Beowulf, Buddha, Miles Davis, Dead Sea Scrolls, Kama Sutra, Magna Carta, Santa Claus, Tao-Te Ching, and Virginia Wolf. I learned such things like the Brontes, Robert Louis Stevenson, D H Lawrence, and Anton Chekov all died of TB. Quincy Jones once said, "[Kind of Blue] will always be my music, man. I play Kind of Blue every day - it's my orange juice." Galileo was a college drop-out. Machiavelli was not just a revolutionary political philosopher, but a published poet. Jesus is a major prophet in Islam and is referred to in the Qur'an by the name Isa. Voltaire would drink upwards of 50 cups of coffee a day . . . . and more. All very important toilette knowledge.

First paragraph:
Each December, the staff of mental_floss gathers for our "Genghis Khan is Dead" Cocktail Party. The GKID Cocktail Party was originally known as the Christmas Party, until it came to our attention that many members of our staff do not celebrate Christmas, causing us to rename it the Holiday Party. But that didn't mollify some folks either, because they didn't celebrate any holidays in December or because they were generally opposed to merriment. So, for a while, we just called it the Winter Event, but then one of our resident science nerds argued that associating winter with December alienates all those who live in the southern hemisphere and experience winter in June. So, finally, we decided to celebrate Genghis Khan's death, because (1) he's dead, and (2) everybody agreed he was a jerk.

Harper Collins says:
Whatever the target audience, mental_floss knows staring face down into the punch bowl isn't the trick. In fact, that's exactly why we're handing you Cocktail Party Cheat Sheets—a totally effective, foolproof guide to starting and sustaining conversations on every topic under the sun. Want to wax wise about barbarians, socialist theory, and jazz musicians? What about Keynesian economics, the Dead Sea Scrolls, and James Joyce's Ulysses? Well, it's all right here in front of you.

http://www.mentalfloss.com/
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