December 4, 2010

Review: That Summer

That Summer by Sarah Dessen
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  • Why I read it: Sarah Dessen, divorce, crushing boredom
  • Disclosure: Borrowed a final published, legally purchased from my Dessen addict sister
For fifteen-year-old Haven, life is changing too quickly. She's nearly six feet tall, her father is getting remarried, and her sister,the always perfect Ashley,is planning a wedding of her own. Haven wishes things could just go back to the way they were. Then an old boyfriend of Ashley's reenters the picture, and through him, Haven sees the past for what it really was, and comes to grips with the future.
I'm not sure how you can claim to read YA and not know about Sarah Dessen, whether you like her or not.  Meg Cabot may dominate snarky, whiny, stretches-the-limits-of-the-imagination, hilarious chick lit, but Sarah Dessen is queen of more serious "girl books," ones that address topics like eating disorders and drinking and the consequences of premarital sex.  I know that sounded a little disparaging, and it's not.  This Lullaby is the only YA romance that never, ever made me think yeah right, and while nothing's quite come close to that since, I've enjoyed every book of hers that I've read.  She is exceptionally good at what she does.  Going back to this, her first book, felt like something of a low blow.  It exposed an author in the early stages instead of the established, bestselling author she is now; it exposed the early inspirations for formulas and variables she repeats over and over.  That made it hard to swallow at times.  That said, it's still head and shoulders above much of the rest of the contemporary YA crowd, and well worth a revisit.

One scene that especially repeats over and over is The Divorce in its various stages, especially The Dreaded Remarriage.  In This Lullaby, protagonist Remy was understandably cynical because it was her mother's fifth (sixth? I can't remember) marriage.  In That Summer, Haven is in the much more fragile stage of not quite believing that her parents have really split up.  I never went through this stage.  I'm not sure how I knew my parents would split up - they finally did when I was nine - but I did, and had several years to get used to the idea.  In fact, I was kind of annoyed they didn't do it sooner.  So I couldn't exactly relate to Haven's perspective, but I understand it's the much more common one, and mostly it made me sad and nostalgic.  I kind of wish I'd had that phase.

This is also my first Dessen so far without any real romance.  It's partly the age, as Haven at fifteen is the youngest protagonist of hers I've read, but it's also partly because Haven's conflict is within herself, which was amazing and I really wish I could see more of in YA.  Haven's infatuation with Sumner in particular deserves a round of applause, because it is so very, very real.  I am the older sister, so the guys were never my sister's boyfriend, but I've had the same thing happen to me.  Multiple times.  You'd think I'd learn.  But in real life it's never as much about the "romance" as it is about recapturing happier times, and that's exactly what this book got right.  The character of Gwendolyn Rogers was also intriguing, if confusing.

So.  On one hand I'm saying it was formulaic, on another I'm listing off all the things that were amazing about it, and that's pretty much how I felt about this book, period.  It was definitely worth reading for me, but I don't know how keen I'd be to recommend it to anyone else.  And it's not like I have to, with Sarah Dessen's fan base.  I will recommend this wholeheartedly to any aspiring YA writer, because even in her early stages Sarah Dessen is masterful at dialogue, both internal and interpersonal.  So I'm going to skip the star rating (I hate hate hate star ratings anyway), and let you draw your own conclusions.

December 3, 2010

Backtracks: Max and Menna

I've been meaning to do this post for, oh, just about forever.  Any of you remember my review of Max and Menna from a few months back?  Not only did I really enjoy it (four and a half out of five stars sort of enjoy it), I was lucky enough to host the author Shauna Kelley for a guest post.  I am a sucker for the indies and small presses out there, but unfortunately, I'm usually extremely disappointed.  Not so with this book, and I said as much in my review.  Many of my commenters asked when they could expect to get their hands on a copy, and while I missed the actual release date, it has now been published and is available at the Lucky Press website.  Also, Shauna Kelley is giving away a signed copy on her blog!

My expectations weren't sky-high for this one, but it really blew my socks off, and I'm excited to have had the chance to promote it here on the blog.  After you wade through that mire of links, I want to know - do you plan to read Max and Menna?  What has your experience with self- and small press-published books been like?  Please leave your thoughts in the comments!

December 1, 2010

Waiting on Wednesdays #15: Last Sacrifice

Waiting on Wednesdays is a meme about books we're dying for graciously hosted by Jill at Breaking the Spine.  Don't forget to leave your post in the Mr. Linky for this week!  This week I'm waiting on...

...Last Sacrifice by Richelle Mead.
The astonishing final novel in Richelle Mead's epic series! Murder. Love. Jealousy. And the ultimate sacrifice. Now, with Rose on trial for her life and Lissa first in line for the Royal Throne, nothing will ever be the same between them.
I generally try to give my WoW posts to lesser known books, books with emotional depth, books advance reviewers have called lyrical and luminous and sweeping and epic...but oh, Vampire Academy.  The biggest guilty pleasure to ever grace my shelves.  Your covers, to put it kindly, suck.  I get tired of your constant repetition of character descriptions (Rose is curvy and loves it and we're supposed to love our bodies no matter what, I GET IT), your feeble stabs at depth, etc., etc.  But oh man is this a delightful sort of addiction.  The kind without any real consequences except funny looks in the college library.  And, like I need to say it, TEAM DIMKA 4EVA.  Though, also like I need to say it, Adrian is pretty awesome, too.

Basically, this is the one series where I've really stopped caring what people think if me for reading it (well, mostly) and I'm waiting for this one to release so I can buy #5 and #6 together, as I decided to stop at the not-quite-horrible cliffhanger of Blood Promise.  This is one series addiction my sister and I share equally (actually, I think she might have topped me for once), so there will be a PAR-TAY at the Desmond-O'Brien house on December 7th.

Are you excited for Last Sacrifice?  What else are you waiting on this Wednesday?  Please leave your thoughts in the comments!

November 30, 2010

Review: Behemoth

Behemoth by Scott Westerfeld
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  • Why I read it: Scott Westerfeld, series I love, STEAMPUNK!
  • Disclosure: Purchased a final published hardcover edition at my local indie.
The behemoth is the fiercest creature in the British navy. It can swallow enemy battleships with one bite. The Darwinists will need it, now that they are at war with the Clanker powers.Deryn is a girl posing as a boy in the British Air Service, and Alek is the heir to an empire posing as a commoner. Finally together aboard the airship Leviathan, they hope to bring the war to a halt. But when disaster strikes the Leviathan's peacekeeping mission, they find themselves alone and hunted in enemy territory.
Alek and Deryn will need great skill, new allies, and brave hearts to face what's ahead.
Oh steampunk.  From my first taste of you with The Golden Compass to the utter delightful nerdiness of Leviathan, you have never let me down, and this book is no exception.  You spent a week torturing me in the form of Behemoth from the window of Rainy Days Bookstore, with its pretty illustrations of corsets and goggles and beasties, and promise of crazy science fair adventures just as intense as the first book, until I had to cave in and buy it before it went to paperback.  The pace picked up from the first book, it continued to dazzle me with a fine addition to your steampunky world of awesome, and I hoped it would never end even as I turned the last page.  I may dress up for the Renaissance Faire every year, I am a book geek fangrrl, but nothing has quite tickled my geeky fancy the way you have, steampunk, and for that I thank you.

This book is still sitting on my bedside table even though I finished it three weeks ago just so I can pore over its cosplay-esque corset-and-swashbuckling illustrations and my favorite scenes over and over again.  The writing still isn't high literature, but in a way, that makes it better.  These books make me nostalgic for the days when science and math were Shiny New Things that held limitless possibilities, and not things that made me bang my head against the wall repeatedly.  Don't get me wrong, I plan on majoring in science (botany!) and it still gets me all excited to read up on new discoveries, but algebra...kind of kills things, just like WWII did in the collective Western psyche.  Steampunk is all about recapturing that optimism about the future that we lost with postmodernism, and Scott Westerfeld somehow makes it about kids growing up, too.  *tear*  (Damn you, Toy Story 3!  Andy!  Sob!  WHY AM I GETTING SO OLD???  Waaah.)

Beyond that little tangent, it's hard to sum up exactly what I like about these books.  Is it the campy pseudo-swears?  ("Barking spiders!"  "Dummkopf!"  These guys might as well be saying "Aw shucks!")  The whole alternate-universe thing that you wish had actually happened?  (Yes!  Yes!  I want a giant metal elephant!  And my own Bovril!)  The sweet, not-quite-believable-but-still-adorable Dylan/Deryn and Alek romance?  (Which begins to dip its toes quite cheekily and hilariously into even campier waters in this novel.  Has he guessed?  Or is he...gay?  Oh, forget it, I love him anyway!  Aw shucks! was pretty much what 95% of Deryn's internal dialogue boiled down to, whereas Alek was just clueless.)  If there's one thing Scott Westerfeld is great at, it's making me giggle while simultaneously making me gag (Peeps) or roll my eyes (So Yesterday) or go oh bubbly (Uglies) or have a geeky spazz attack (these books).  This and Leviathan, while they do have their own following, are seriously, seriously underrated by and large, and I can't recommend them more highly.  Behemoth is every bit as good as Leviathan, and I am counting down the days until Goliath.  Five out of five stars.

November 28, 2010

In My Mailbox #7/Read This Week #3

In My Mailbox is a weekly meme hosted by Kristi at The Story Siren.  She has a pretty awesome mailbox that you should check out, especially because...drumroll please...

...I got nothing in my mailbox this week.  Boo hoo.  Too busy catching up with all of my other books and the holiday season and all that, I suppose.  So instead I thought I'd update you guys that I'm currently at...*checks*...position 8 of 14 for Ship Breaker by Paolo Bacigalupi (who has, quite possibly, the coolest name ever), position 13 of 14 for The Replacement by Brenna Yovanoff, and position 27 of 39 for Incarceron by Catherine Fisher.  I might actually get them by Christmas, who knows?

Anyway, don't forget to add your post to the Mr. Linky for this week, and hope y'all had a great holiday weekend.  Enjoy your return to the ordinary doldrums tomorrow.
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Read this week

That Summer by Sarah Dessen
The Science of Fear by Daniel Gardner
Maus by Art Spiegelman
Animal, Vegetable, Miracle by Barbara Kingsolver

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