Books for the Heart



Just because A Reader's Respite has a cold, black heart doesn't mean we don't want to keep it beating.

So when we ran across 1 More Chapter's Books for the Heart project that benefits the American Heart Association, we liked the idea.

So here's the gig: for every book I read between February 1 - 14, I'm going to donate $10. (Participants can choose their own amount, by the page, by the book, etc).

Doesn't seem like much, I know, but if we all do this it might add up to a substantial chunk of change.



So who's in?

I'm like a travel agent for a guilt trip here folks, so you might as well cave, head on over to 1 More Chapter and join us.








Diversifying Other People's Bookshelves



A Reader's Respite is no longer diversifying just our own shelves. We are branching out. Expanding. Franchising, even. We're going big time, baby.


Bermudaonion's Weblog has fallen under our evil spell and is purchasing books with odd titles for no apparent reason. Oh sure, today Kathy is posting innocent book reviews....but go ahead and ask her what her most recent book purchase was.

Go ahead. I dare you.


Our next step: Complete World Domination.








A Meme

Lezlie, at Books 'N Border Collies, thinks she's going to catch me secretly reading Faulkner by tagging me for the ol' Bookworm Meme. (Tricky, isn't she?)

In the Bookworm Meme, one must grab the book that is sitting closest to them (no exceptions!), turn to page 56, and tell everyone what line 5 says.


Faulkner dreaming up ways to torture A Reader's Respite


As it turns out, she didn't catch me reading Faulkner.




It's much, much worse.


The closest book to me at this very moment is in fact The American Heritage Dictionary. No, I'm not kidding.

Why, you ask?

Because A Reader's Respite is trying to sludge our way through Dante's The Divine Comedy and about every third word we do not recognize.

We are beginning to suspect the American educational system cheated us.



I digress. Back to the meme....


Ironically, line 5 of page 56 in the American Heritage Dictionary brings us to

Attitude - (1) a position of the body or manner of carrying oneself; (2) the orientation of an aircraft's axes esp. with respect to the horizon.




Both seem equally bad these days. Don't ask.



I have a need to know what the following peeps are reading:

  1. Passages to the Past
  2. Worth Reading It?
  3. TexasRed Books
  4. The Lit Connection
  5. Naked Without Books




But wait....there's more!




Wow oh wow oh wow! From Rebecca at The Book Lady's Blog comes the Well Worth Watching Award!







And from Lady Tink, of Up Close & Personal with Lady Tink fame, comes a bit of the fairy dust....yay!





I'm honored, ladies....thank you!

The Best Part of BlogLand

Now many people might surmise that the best part of being a book blogger would be, well....books. Lots of books.


But they would be wrong.


The best part of being a book blogger is most assuredly the fellow bibliophiles you get to meet and the lasting friendships that are forged through a love of the printed word.


How A Reader's Respite envisions all of us in 10 40 years.

How do you know you've made some darned good friends in Blogland? Why the awards, of course!


This is the part where I mention a few of the wonderful friends I have.....



Bunnitaz from Worth Reading It? sent me another of those beautiful, grammatically messed-up Butterfly Awards. I've taken a shine to this award, mostly because the grammar makes me smile every time. (Does anyone know where this one originated? I'd love to know.)






Lezlie from Books 'N Border Collies (and one very awesome gal) sent me the Great Buddy Award....this one touches A Reader's Respite's cold, black heart!







TexasRed Books thoughtfully send me the Lemonade Award for blogs with great attitude. Based upon my attitude as of late, I am assuming this is a gentle reminder not to be so cranky this early in the year. :)







Sandy, that taskmaster over at You've GOTTA Read This! who tricked me into reading Wuthering Heights (ha!), sent along the Fabulous Blog Award. Very Audrey Hepburn of her, no? Maybe someday I'll be as chic and thin as the gal on the award. Until then, someone get me another Hershey bar, please.


So thank you, Ladies!





Classics, Perceptions and the Passage of Time

A Reader's Respite is feeling a bit pensive these days.




When Sandy, from You've GOTTA Read This! invited her fellow bibliophiles to join her in a reading of Emily Bronte's classic Wuthering Heights, A Reader's Respite couldn't resist.

Fond memories of the novel from our teen years swirled around this novel like a thick fog on the moors. The passion! The tragedy!

We dusted off one of the six (!) copies floating around on our shelves and prepared to dive into the gothic literary fest.





Then we opened the book and.......








...what in the hell were we thinking all those years ago?


As a hormone-driven teenager, Wuthering Heights was the epitome of passion. All those characters literally dying when separated from their one true love....what could be more romantic?




And now, twenty-odd years later? Those same characters just seem, well, stupid.

Sacrilegious, right?


Now read with the older, and we'd like to think wiser, eyes of a thirty-something, Wuthering Heights appears to be the dysfunctional story of a group of violent, egocentric megalomaniacs who abuse their children and randomly will themselves to die when they don't get what they want.



Clearly the passage of time and life experiences have skewered our view of this classic novel and the logical question is: will the passage of another twenty years alter our views yet again?

And so here are some of the things A Reader's Respite is pondering:
  1. Does this experience happen to all bibliophiles?
  2. What makes a novel a CLASSIC?
  3. Why wasn't Viggo Mortensen cast as Heathcliff?


If you have any answers, please speak up.


Review: Coraline

Coraline, by Neil Gaiman






The Down and Dirty

Young Coraline isn't all that happy with her life. Her parents work too much and, as young children are wont to be, she's bored. But when she discovers her alternate life behind a hidden door, she begins to think that her real life isn't so bad. Evil lurks behind every corner as Coraline tries desperately to regain her "old" life.


The Literary Criticism

Advertised for ages eight and up, Coraline is, for all intents and purposes, a horror book for kids. Scary, but without the gore.

And although I haven't interviewed any eight year olds on the matter, I suspect Gaiman largely succeeds in scaring the pee out of them. The alternate world Coraline stumbles into strangely mirrors her own, containing another set of parents who, despite their outward declarations of love and devotion, don't seem quite right. (Black buttons instead of eyes are a pretty big clue here.)

The alternate world Gaiman creates is quite well thought-out. And while the themes of the novella may not be original, the conveyance of it certainly is.

As rich as the plot is, however, there is something lacking in Coraline. We know she is a kind girl and even quite a smart girl. But that's about all we ever get to know. Ultimately, she's rather one-dimensional in a cardboard cutout sort of way. Perhaps this was by design, but I missed getting to know Coraline.



Our Recommendation

Hmmmmm. Here's the brutal truth: the thrill just wasn't happening for me. By no means is this an awful book. It won a Hugo Award, a Nebula Award, and the Bram Stroker Award.

I read it. I didn't hate it.

But neither am I running out and buying copies for every kid I know.



Maybe I missed something. It's been known to happen.






I do, however, have high hopes for the forthcoming film version.







While A Reader's Respite chose to purchase a copy of Coraline, you can read it for free courtesy of Harper Collins.




Title: Coraline
Author: Neil Gaiman
ISBN-13: 978-0061649691
176 pages
Publisher: Harper Perennial
Date: 2006




Other Thoughts on Coraline from Blogland

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Children's Book Reviews and Then Some
Life More Abundantly
Eclectic Obsessions
Ravenskya's Reviews
Marny the Bookworm
BeccaThesaurus
BookTalk

Diversifying My Bookshelves


How to Avoid Huge Ships, by Captain John. W. Trimmer



This one could come in handy someday.

Although A Reader's Respite cannot help but notice that there apparently is no mention of how to avoid merely large ships. We suspect those could do as much damage to us as huge ships.

Perhaps we'll have to wait for the sequel.


Admit it. You're intrigued.





Review: The School of Essential Ingredients


The School of Essential Ingredients, by Erica Bauermeister




The Down and Dirty

Renowned chef Lillian owns a restaurant in the Pacific Northwest and every Monday night she hosts a cooking class.

Yep, that's pretty much it. Sounds too simple, right?


The Literary Criticism

A Reader's Respite doesn't cook. Unless you count boxed macaroni-n-cheese (Kraft brand only) or frozen corndogs. Food holds no particular appeal for us aside from assuaging whatever current craving is present (brownies, anyone?).

Likewise, food-related novels have traditionally held little interest around here.

But that all changed the day Erica Bauermeister's debut novel, The School of Essential Ingredients, arrived in the mail.



Breakfast at A Reader's Respite before The School of Essential Ingredients


Slated for release today, this novel is, above all else, a beautifully written character study of each student in Lillian's class. Each character is given their own chapter and their diversity is bound to strike a chord in readers from all walks of life.

Bibliophiles everywhere will see themselves in Lillian's mother, a woman who used books to escape the harsh realities of life.

Mothers will be drawn to Claire, a young woman who gave up her identity to be a wife and mother.

Young adults seeking to find direction in this world will be drawn to Chloe, who is still trying to create an identity.

And there are more; each character more compelling than the last. Each character finds that the simple act of creating meals illuminates many of life's problems and can sometimes even provide solutions.



Breakfast at A Reader's Respite after The School of Essential Ingredients


The story itself is not near as important as how it is told. There is a difference between writing and prose, and prose doesn't have to be difficult to read or enjoy. Bauermeister masterfully proves this again and again throughout the novel.

You find yourself revisiting passages not to understand some convoluted prose, but to savor and enjoy it.


You will want to eat this book.




Our Recommendation

Highly recommended. A brilliant first novel and if you've never read a food-related novel, this is where to start. You won't want the book to end....trust us on this one.




Title: The School of Essential Ingredients
Author: Erica Bauermeister
ISBN-13: 978-0399155437
256 pages
Publisher: Putnam Adult
Date: January 22, 2009



Other Opinions in Blogland:

Books and Cooks
Peeking Between the Pages
Julie's Jewels
Fyrefly's Book Blog
Leafing Through Life



In Which A Reader's Respite Teaches Ancient Literature

Ancient literature, of course, begins with the Epic of Gilgamesh. Written by the Sumerians circa 2000 B.C., it is one of the earliest examples of literature ever recorded.

For those of you unfamiliar with the story, A Reader's Respite will summarize it for you and thereby save you the trouble.....

Meet Gilgamesh. As the child of gods and ruler of Urak, he's bold, brassy and not a little full of himself. History records Gilgamesh as looking something like this:





A Reader's Respite, however, envisions him more like this:




Anyhoo, the gods decide that what Gilgamesh really needs is a good buddy to keep him on the straight and narrow since he's become something of a pain in the butt with his subjects.

Enter Enkidu.

Enkidu has lived his entire life with wild animals. He protects those animals, saving them from hunter's traps and is generally an all-around wild life conservative.

Because he's described as even being hairy like the animals, A Reader's Respite pictures him looking like this:



Now in order to lure Enkidu away from his comfy life living amongst the animals and introduce him to Gilgamesh, thus fulfilling their destiny to be BFF, a local harlot is trotted out to seduce Enkidu.

Not surprisingly this technique works like a charm and Enkidu spends seven days holed up doing the horizontal hokey-pokey with her until his strength is sapped away and he embraces his human side. (Men can be very predictable at times, no?)

Enkidu is then introduced to Gilgamesh and they do the traditional man-like tussling for supremacy (Gilgamesh wins) before establishing a life-long friendship.

Would that the story ends there. But no.

The two decide, in true manly fashion, that they must go on a great adventure together. They chose to conquer the Land of Cedars where the ferocious giant Humbaba stands guard.



Bad Police Sketch of Humbaba



Long battle scene made short, Gilgamesh and Enkidu manage to subdue ol' Humbaba, who begs for his life. Gilgamesh is inclined to offer clemency, but Enkidu goes rogue on us and wants to kill him.

Enkidu wins and Humbaba bites the dust.

Now this act catches the attention of the goddess Ishtar, a vain and petty woman who is pretty much used to getting her way. I picture her looking like Rita Hayworth.



Turns out, Ishtar is pretty impressed by Gilgamesh and wants to marry him. Gilgamesh, however, is somewhat familiar with her nefarious ways when it comes to men and declines the offer.

Suffice it to say that this pisses Ishtar off BIG TIME. And it's probably not a good idea to piss off a goddess.

To make herself feel better, she decides Enkidu must die.


After his BFF kicks the bucket, Gilgamesh is besides himself. True, he's lonely without Enkidu, but let's be honest here: he's more concerned with his own mortality.


And so Gilgamesh heads off on an epic quest for everlasting life (think Lord of the Rings here).



Gratuitous Picture of Viggo Mortensen


The quest is pretty long and I won't bore you with the details, except to say that Gilgamesh finally finds a wiseman named Utnapishtim, who has managed to attain immortality by surviving the Great Flood.

That's right. The same flood that pops up in the Old Testament some 600 years later (give or take a few hundred years).

Anyhoo, Gilgamesh finally arrives on the doorstep of Utnapishtim who eventually tells him about some plant at the bottom of a river that is the big secret to immortality. Gilgamesh goes diving and gets it, but loses it.

And that is pretty much the end of that.



Gilgamesh, it should be noted, was an actual king of Sumeria.

Whether or not the Epic of Gilgamesh is a reliable biography is up for debate.


If you'd like the read the story for yourself (what? you don't trust my translation?), head over here.




THE END

Review: The Book Thief


The Book Thief, by Markus Zusak






The Down and Dirty

It's a simple story, really. A young German girl named Liesel is delivered to foster parents in a small town outside of Munich while Hitler rises to power. Her life is changed forever when her family hides a Jew in their basement.

The Literary Criticism

The beauty of this story lies in it's simplicity. The ease of the storyline allows author Markus Zusak to focus on the human condition. Interestingly, Death is chosen to narrate the story. This takes a bit of getting used to as the reader gets accustomed to Death's "voice." As it turns out, Death is a brilliant narrator who masterfully foreshadows the story, compelling the reader to turn the page.

This novel is chock full of poetic and simple illumination about the human condition. Evil exists in the world and while the universal question of "why?" cannot ever be fully answered, Zusak reveals both the beauty and ugliness of the world through his young characters.
Liesel calculated that there were four more reading sessions like that with Frau Holtzapfel before the Jews were marched through Molching.
They were going to Dachau, to concentrate
The Book Thief, by Markus Zusak
You may well be wondering where the title The Book Thief figures into the story. That's easy: Liesel, a good girl at heart, feels compelled to steal books and the impact of books on her life cannot be overstated.

Indeed, the power of the written word is laced through the novel. The witholding of words when books are banned and the misuse of words to accomplish evil deeds are an important theme.

The words. Why did they have to exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this. Without words, the Fuhrer was nothing. There would be no limping prisoners, no need for consolation or worldly tricks to make us feel better.
What good were the words?
The Book Thief, by Markus Zusak
Zusak's words are simple yet powerful and even illuminating. The novel is certainly well-written.


Our Recommendation

This is a young adult novel, but recommended for teens and adults alike. The story is certainly a powerful one and probably ought not to be missed.


Random Weekend Thought

Is it just me or is there something vaguely obscene about Mr. Linky?

I can't quite put my finger on it....


Bad, bad choice of words, I realize.


But all the same, there is something faintly pornographic about Mr Linky. Kinda like Andy Gibb.




If you're looking for something book-related in this post, the Mr. Linky reference is as close as you're gonna get.




Diversifying My Bookshelves


There's a (Slight) Chance I Might be Going to Hell: A Novel of Sewer Pipes, Pageant Queens, and Big Trouble, by Laurie Notaro.


Quite possibly the most awesome book title.

Ever.


'Nuff said.


URGENT UPDATE: Our brave colleague Caite at A Lovely Shore Breeze took one for the team here and reviewed the book! Looks like we may have a great book here....check out her great review!


Review: Mistress of Mellyn

Mistress of Mellyn, by Victoria Holt









The Down and Dirty

Martha Leigh is our erstwhile heroine who, lacking a husband and in a bit of a financial quagmire, takes the obligatory governess job for the mysterious and wealthy Connan Tremellyn who lives on the great Mellyn estate conveniently located on the romantic moors in Cornwall. Of course, all is not what it seems when Miss Leigh arrives and in addition to caring for a motherless child, there are family secrets to be uncovered and danger lurking around every corner.

In short, we can summarize Mistress of Mellyn in this way:


Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte

+



Rebecca by Daphne Du Maurier (remember Manderlay?)


The Literary Criticism

Eleanor Hibbert, this time writing as Victoria Holt, turned out an especially good novel with Mistress of Mellyn. (For all you historical fiction fans, Eleanor also wrote under the pen name of Jean Plaidy.)

The story, as brilliantly illustrated by yours truly above, is a tasty combination of Jane Eyre and that classic gothic Du Maurier romance, Rebecca. So much so that the first half of the novel reads with a hovering sense of deja vu. And although the villainous culprit isn't too hard to identify (I had them pegged by Chapter Four), this doesn't detract from Holt's sense of good, old-fashioned storytelling.

This book is, without a doubt, what I like to call a comfort book. One that doesn't require fancy prose or literary dissection. Just grab a blanket, curl up by the fire, and enjoy the read.

Our Recommendation

Originally published in 1960, Mistress of Mellyn is still a staple of the Gothic Romance genre and a must-read, especially now that the novel is being re-issued by St. Martin's this month.

But be sure to get your hands on a copy before winter is over....this novel is especially satisfying with cold temperatures outside and a cozy fire inside.



By the by....if any of you crazy Brits out there know the correct pronunciation of Mellyn, please pass it along. I'm tired of the reading voice in my head pronouncing it "Mistress of Melon."

Makes me snicker every time.

And I'm relatively certain Ms. Holt did not intend this novel to be a comedy.

And many thanks to Amy at Passages to the Past who sent me this book for Christmas. (You rock!)


Title: Mistress of Mellyn
Author: Victoria Holt
ISBN-13: 978-0312384159
336 pages
Publisher: St. Martin's
Date: January 2008 (reissue)

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Romance Reviewed
A Book Blogger's Diary
For the Love of Reading



Diversifying My Bookshelves (and a book review!)

You Smell Dead, by Chris P. Flesh


What a great title. What a great pen name.

I couldn't resist.

I bought it.

I read it.





The Down and Dirty
Franklin Ripp died. He died because in the town of Snickering Willows, questions are forbidden. And when you don't stop to ask questions, it's pretty easy to wind up dead.

Snickering Willows is home to the Mystery Meat Factory and that pretty much explains why questions are forbidden in this town. But despite his early death, the underworld returns young Franklin to the land of the living in spirit of true love, although there's one condition: Franklin has one school year in which to actually kiss his true love Lilly if he wants to remain in the land of the living.

It all sounds pretty simple except for one small problem: Franklin returns to life as the undead and his undead body, although alive, is a little, errr, decomposed after being buried for three months. After all, formaldehyde can only preserve so much for so long.

So Franklin, or Freekin as he comes to be called, has to find a way to win back dear Lilly in a slightly unattractive state. Oh, and he has to solve the mysterious illness that seems to be striking down the entire town and find his missing dog while he's at it.




The Literary Criticism
Doesn't the synopsis sound like a great book?

It's not.

Perhaps it is the annoying narrator who detracts from the story or maybe it's because the presentation seems a bit juvenile, even for a middle reader. Or maybe it's the overwhelming stereotypes that are perpetuated in the story: the pretty cheerleader, the big jock on the football team who bullies everyone, and so on.

The ending is clearly formulated to leave room for the next book in the series, but so much so that it is entirely chopped off with no resolution to the main obstacles presented in the story.

Additionally, I admit to being a tad disappointed because this book is the first in a series and you all know how A Reader's Respite feels about series.





The Recommendation
Perhaps you might have a young 4th or 5th grader this might work for? It may well be a book that is good for getting young kids to start reading on their own for pleasure, although I'm a bit doubful about it's appropriateness for kids of that age when the title of the series is Pretty Freekin Scary, which is a play on character names, but still.

There are a plethora of young adult and middle reader novels out there that are fun for adults to read, too. Sadly, this wasn't one of them.


Title: You Smell Dead
Author: Chris P. Flesh
ISBN-13: 978-0448446820
176 pages
Publisher: Grosset & Dunlap
Date: September 6, 2007




Prémio Dardos



Dar at Peeking Between the Pages and Beth at Beth Fish Reads have ever-so-thoughtfully awarded the Prémio Dardos Award to A Reader's Respite!


My italiano is a tad rusty non-existent, so I had to employ a translator for Prémio Dardos. As it turns out, it means Prize Darts.

So I'm thinking that Dar and Beth have thrown down the gauntlet.


Any time, any place, you two. I'll kick your butts!



But in a bizarre twist that can only occur in the blogging world, The Prémio Dardos is actually given for recognition of cultural, ethical, literary, and personal values transmitted in the form of creative and original writing.

How cool is that?

Truth to be told, Dar and Beth could have awarded me The BlabberWocky Award and I'd have been flattered (the whole negative attention is better than no attention thing).

Courtesy of Stop & Wander blog. Don't any of you DARE turn around and try to give this to someone!



This award is supposed to be passed along to 15 (!) people. I don't know 15 people.

And because I'm at risk of being blacklisted by my usual tag-ees, I decided to pass this award along to some of the new-to-me blogs that I've been enjoying lately.



Both Dar and Beth have blogs I greatly admire and am ecstatic they thought of A Reader's Respite.




I'd still kick their butts in darts, though.

Maybe. I haven't actually ever played.

But Mr. Reader's Respite can attest to the accuracy of my aim. *Ahem.*





URGENT UPDATE! Smash at Great Books and Fresh Coffee has sent me the Premio Dardos Award as well. I can only assume this means she wants in on the great dart tournament we are spooling up for. (Thanks, Smash! I love it! But how good are you at darts?)