Tuesday, June 6, 2017
Nothing much to report. School inches towards the end, which includes a high school graduation, the weather wavers between lovely and hot, and summer plans have not yet been made, because apparently I'm incapable of looking into the future.
The Book Date does a weekly roundup of what people are reading, want to read, or have read each week called It's Monday! What Are You Reading and I'm going to sign up. There's also a version that is kidlit focussed, and as I finished some kidlit books and a few picture books, I'll check in with either Teach Mentor Text or UnLeashing Readers for their version.
My completed books for this week:
Maplecroft, Cherie Priest. Well, not *everybody* died, but a lot of friendships are broken, and I still don't know if Emma sent out the original evil package by accident, out of malice, or because she was corrupted. But satisfying. The doctor performed particularly well.
The Innocent, David Baldacci. I was plugging along until I hit about chapter 50, and then I raced through the next 50 pages. I don't think the plot holds up to examination, but I liked the man/kid interactions, and that I spotted the assassin (who had basically no motive, so was easier to spot from a Doylist rather than Watsonian perspective) before our Hero. I think I'll read more Baldacci. Oh, and it turns out I needed D.C. anyway.
* Snow Hunters, Paul Yoon. I picked this up from the Asian authors display at the library, although I think by the time I got to it they had moved onto something else. It was a quiet story of a slowly recovering man, surrounded by kind people he didn't really understand and who didn't seem that real to me either, but I appreciated the compassion the filled the world with.
* Books I started and completed this week
Picture Books (most read in the library while waiting for my kids to rendezvous):
Red: A Crayon's Story, Michael Hall. Hip and self referential. A mislabeled crayon's story, told by a pencil, and with many nods to the identity crises of today's youth. And older people, I guess.
Virginia Wolf, Kyo Maclear. As I read this, I kept thinking I was missing literary references. Without them the story is fine but not brilliant, but lacking them I felt distracted from the emotional plotline.
The Boy Who Didn't Believe in Spring, Lucille Clifton. This book had drama and daring -- the boys cross the street! It had moral ambiguity and the courage to change one's mind. It's almost historical (from the 1970's) but still feels fresh to me.
Moo!, David LaRochelle. Single word picture book that would be a blast to read with a smart toddler or preschooler. The naughty pleasure of car theft, the thrill of fast driving, and the agony of the crash, and then the attempt to shift the blame would all amuse small kids and their readers.
Happy Birthday, Hamster, Cynthia Lord. I didn't like getting directly questioned but kids probably do. Definitely aimed at children but not in a bad way.
The Uncorker of Ocean Bottles, Michelle Cuevas. Delicate illustrations set a mood, but I was unsympathetic with the gormless protagonist.
Dad and Pop: An Ode to Fathers and Stepfathers, Kelly Bennett. Two dads can be fun even when they are in a divorce story rather than a gay family story.
Space Boy and the Space Pirate, Dian Curtis Regan. A story of unkindness told by the utterly unreflective main perpetrator, showing how casual self-centeredness, aided by childish misogyny, keeps friendships from forming.
I started but didn't finish:
Pilot X, Tom Merritt. Merritt is the host of Sword & Laser, a podcast/book club I tend to follow along, and he wrote a book, so I'm reading it. So far it's fun with a lot of intelligent time travel bits.
You, Caroline Kepnes. This is a bonus book for the reading team I'm on, and it's creepy -- you are deeply immersed in the brain of an evil stalker guy as he attempts to take over the life of a rather stereotypical New York young adult / writer grad student.
Book Scavenger, Jennifer Bertman. The last of the 2015 Cybils! Two friends hunt for books, and I think for a particular book pretty soon.
Shadow's Seduction, Kresley Cole. The Vaginal Fantasy pick.
Angeleyes, Michael Z Williamson. The latest book in the Freehold universe, with Angie (codenamed Angeleyes) as a contractor to a bunch of Freehold superspies during the war with the Evil Earth U.N. The libertarian crunchiness was spoiled a bit by the emphasis on Angie's sex drive, which came off a bit creepy.
Bookmarks moved in several books:
Alliance of Equals, Sharon Lee & Steve Miller. Part 4. Trade is not going so well for the rebuilding Liadens.
The Best Man, Richard Peck. (Disc 3/4) Cybils audio finalist. A lot of the characters seem to be mainly built on cliches of children's literature, with the clueless protagonist giving his companions an excuse to explain what is going on. But the narration is cheerful and I like Uncle Paul.
The Golden Mean, Annabel Lyon. The two timelines are both reaching pivot points -- Aristotle has met Plato, and Alexander has found battle.
These I'm barely reading; I use them as palate cleansers between books I'm actually reading.
The Quantum Universe, Brian Cox.
Kenilworth, Sir Walter Scott. It's rude not to dress for a party with the Queen, but what can you do when your ex-girlfriend has set up shop in your rooms?
Sammy Keyes and the Psycho Kitty Queen, Wendelin Van Draanen.
Reading and Learning to Read, Jo Anne Vaca.
2017 Challenge Progress: