A Mini-Reunion!

Though this time we were unable to reunite over books, we did the next best thing: shopping!

Haha, really though, we kept our shopping addictions in check when we visited SLO last weekend, and spent most of the time talking and catching up. 

Highlight of the trip? Avila Valley Barn--the CUTEST little farm and produce stand.

Anyways, new posts should be up soon, but in the meantime, here's a shot of the two of us riding a cowboy's little green tractor ;)

"I just stared up at them until it felt like I could breathe, maybe for the first time that day."

Photo credits go to this Photobucket account

Hi Megan,

So I thought I would change things up this time by putting the book art first. And this is really a terrible cover for this book.  This whimsical, light-hearted cover will leave UK readers COMPLETELY unprepared for the massive amount of emotional suck-itude within its pages.

This is not a happy book. Sure, it's got that romance plot thing going on, but really, it's not that lovey-dovey. For anyone who has lost a loved one, this is a horribly depressing book. So I'll get real for a bit, and talk about me and my life-something I really hate doing, but since my personal experience had a huge influence over how I received this book, I think it's appropriate.

The summer before my freshman year of college, we found out that my grandma had an advanced case of lung cancer.  She had been having respiratory problems for a long while, but the doctors continually misdiagnosed her, and in fact reassured us that cancer was the least likely cause of her illness. This hit me hard.  Grandma was like a second mom to me--she was my babysitter, piano teacher, and imparter of age-old womanly wisdom,  like baking, sewing, and the facts of life. She had always been healthy and active, so to see her frail and hooked up to oxygen machines was difficult to say the least.

Despite some misgivings, I went off to college, and got caught up in that life. I made new friends, and met my first serious boyfriend--the first guy who I thought might be "the one," and who I was very excited to introduce to my family. Then, just before Spring Quarter Finals, I get a call from my parents, letting me know that Grandma was in her last days.  A few days later, during finals week, she passed away before I was able to go home and say goodbye. Needless to say, it was crushing. I'm not one who cries, but losing one of the most important people in my life left me gasping for air.

When I started Second Chance Summer, honestly, I wasn't impressed. The writing was so-so, and I really wasn't that engaged.  And she quoted song lyrics for the dedication. I hate it when authors do that (did you ever read Halo? She quoted Beyonce, and the book was horrible).  But as I read on, I became increasingly engrossed, and ended up reliving my own losses. This book had me bawling, not for the character's loss, but for my own. Because I've been there. I've felt that. I still find it hard to cope with the fact that my grandma will never meet my husband, and never sew a quilt for my babies. And, like Taylor, I was very fortunate to have a shoulder to cry one, one that didn't belong to a friend or family member, but my boy, my love. Honestly, I don't know how I could have handled that finals week without him.  While we are now separated, and it ended with him being an ass, reading this book reminded me that he's not a bad person, just a terrible boyfriend.

So while Morgan Matson may not be the best writer, in the conventional sense, she gets it. She understands that devastating loss. So props to her for that.

As for my quote, that was another thing she "got." I loved growing up outside the city limits, because in my darkest moments, seeing the stars changed everything.

To a happier posting next time,
Becca

“Everyone knows how fond the king is of his dark little fool…”

Dear Becca, 

Despite the fact that I was English major, I got through college without taking a course specifically on Shakespeare. I have read several of his plays, but I would not saw that I have extensive Shakespearian knowledge. King Lear is one of the ones I missed and I have to say, I felt at a terrible disadvantage while reading this book. The Sparknotes helped, but I always felt a little in the dark…like when someone tells a joke and you mostly get it, but it’s just not as funny because you know you’re missing something. In order to fully appreciate this book, I think I should have read the play first but unfortunately I just did not have the time or desire to do so.

Christopher Moore, author of FOOL (Photo Credit)

That said, it was still a very funny book. As you mentioned, there was lots of raunchy humor! I read this primarily on my BART rides to and from work and often hoped that no one was reading over my shoulder. I wish that I knew more about the Fool’s story line in the original play so that I could compare it to this adaptation. I assume the ending isn’t the only thing that’s changed.

I particularly enjoyed the footnotes, an appropriate touch since Shakespeare plays always have a lot. Taking something so familiar and making it silly was such an easy way to create humor in the story. For instance: “2. The dog’s bollocks!–excellent! The bee’s knees! The cat’s pj’s. Literally, the dog’s balls, which doesn’t seem to be that great a thing, yet, there you are.” The Fool’s narrative voice is great and I love that the story is so clearly his. I especially liked all the references to “perfect f***ing French”. These comments seemed to capture the spirit of this character exceptionally well for me.

I wish that I could have sat down and read this book in one day. I feel like it’s a one-sitting kind of book. It would have helped me stay in that world and mindset a little easier, especially since it was a little more difficult for me to get there without having read the play.

One thing that I would be interested to discuss with you is the “future” of this blog and our exchanges. I have a stack of books at home that have been on my shelves for years going unread and I thought I might try to burn through some of those and include one as a blog book. However, the more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a bad idea. Those books have gone unread for years because I’m not very excited about them. Personally, I want to focus on sharing books that I’m really excited about or books that other people are really excited about. I’d like to focus on “buzz” books. (Books that are creating a buzz. Was that obvious?) We are both looking toward careers and futures that center heavily on books so it seems appropriate. I will really have to consider my next choice… 

Til we read again!
Megan

Second Chance Summer

Dear Becca,

Shortly after we went to the LA Times Book Festival, Jessi Kirby did a book reading signing in my area. She was touring with Jenny Han and Morgan Matson, which is how I came to find my latest YA selection: SECOND CHANCE SUMMER by Morgan Matson.

At first, I was a little wary of this book. It’s about a teenage girl, Taylor Edwards, who goes to her family’s old summer house for her father’s last summer. (He only has a few months left to live after being diagnosed with cancer.) I wasn’t sure about reading this because I don’t usually gravitate towards books about death or terminal illness. I understand why such books are important for people going through similar situations – we all need something to relate to and help us sort out our emotions – but personally I don’t like reading a story that’s going to turn out to be a “downer”. My mom went through cancer and she’s recovered, thank goodness, but it’s not something I long to relive. Nor was it something I wanted to read about while we were going through it.

Anywho, suffice it to say I had my reservations but Morgan Matson was one of the sweetest authors I’ve ever met. She was very down to earth and we spent a good ten minutes discussing her MFA. She was extremely encouraging when I told her I was thinking about applying to an MFA program. I definitely wanted to see what her latest book was all about.

As with most of my book choices, part of the storyline is a summer romance between Taylor and her first love, Henry. Taylor and Henry dated before the Edwards family stopped summering at their lake house. There is some mystery about what happened that summer, but it is enough to say they did not break-up on good terms. I suppose I’ve always known that the key to a novel about a good summer romance is the male love interest but it really hit home with this book. Henry is an extremely good guy. In fact, I can’t think of anything really negative about his personality or the way that he treats Taylor. That said, he might be a little bit too good to be true. I loved him as a character and of course I wanted him and Taylor to wind up together, but to all the young ladies out there – most guys are not this perfect and most guys do not give you this many chances.

Now, fair warning, I tried to read this book with a steely heart since I do not like crying during books. But I cried anyway. (Just a little bit.) You know the ending is coming but it’s still just so darn sad! The father-daughter relationship is a huge aspect of this book that I haven’t really focused on in this post. (Again, the whole talking about death/illness thing – I’m not good at it.)

Lastly, I hesitate to say anything about this because I know it’s not Morgan’s fault…but what really bothered me while reading this book was the number of typos. I’m used to there being one every now and then – after all, no copyeditor is perfect – but there were so many in this book that it actually became a distraction.  Nevertheless, it didn’t take away from it enough to stop me from recommending the book to you! And I’ve since gotten Morgan’s first book, AMY & ROGER'S EPIC DETOUR, which I am excited to read!

I hope I’m not killing you with all these romances…

Til we read again,

Megan

PS (10/1/12) - I have to add a much delayed post script because I failed to mention that Matson references Colorado College, which is where I spent my first two years studying. It's very rare for people to know what I'm talking about when I mention the college, so I was more than a little surprised! After reading Amy & Roger's Epic Detour, I found out that the CC reference in Second Chance Summer is actually Roger from her first novel making a guest appearance. I wonder what Matson's connection is to CC!

Fool

Helloooooo Megan!

So as you know, originally I had planned to read a far more ambitious, academic text for our blog.  However, little 'ole me neglected to account for returning to school and having all sorts of responsible reading to do.  So, unfortunately, I'm going to have to put Neil Gaiman's American Gods back on the bookshelf for a while--but hopefully not for long!  Perhaps that will be my Winter Break book of choice.

In its stead, I've selected Fool by Christopher Moore, a book added to my collection courtesy of Tara, from our thesis class. When she was getting ready to move about a year and a half ago, she held a book giveaway via facebook, and I was quick to snatch up Christopher Moore's texts.  Mind you, I had no idea what this was about.  I just really wanted a copy of Bite Me, about, you guessed it, vampires to add to my growing collection of modern vampire fiction. Happily, this was HI-LAR-I-OUS, and I can't wait for you to read it. :)

Credit for the picture goes to these lovely folks. 

Now, since you have not had the pleasure of reading King Lear, you definitely need to check out the Sparknotes for the text before delving into this find, since it's a spectacular interpretation of The Bard's original work.  Fool is the story of King Lear told from the perspective of, you guessed it, the fool, who is a significant, not-so-minor character in the original play.

First things first: LOTS of raunchy humor. I mean, LOTS of it.  But that's part of the fun.  Actually, that's all the fun. I mean really, the book does not cease to entertain--even with the plot is particularly dark and twisted, you know that somewhere, someone's getting shagged, and Pocket (our Fool extraordinaire) is going to poke fun at them.

Which brings be to the genius of the novel.  Though this is satire, it's done in the spirit of Shakespeare. Take the opening to the book, this warning to the reader Moore presents before even reaching Chapter 1:

WARNING
This is a bawdy tale. Herein you will find gratuitous shagging, murder, spanking, maiming, treason, and heretofore unexplored heights of vulgarity and profanity, as well as non-traditional grammar, split infinitives, and the odd wank. If that sort of thing bothers you, then gentle reader pass by, for we endeavor only to entertain, not to offend. That said, if that’s the sort of thing you think you might enjoy, then you have happened upon the perfect story!

Does that scream Shakespearian monologue or what? As my beautiful, thespian-minded friend Deirdra pointed out, it's very similar to Puck's closing monologue in A Midsummer Night's Dream (and she'd know, since, you know, she played Puck back in high school).  The world Moore describes is synchronous with the world Shakespeare would have known and described.  Not only does he draw from Midsummer, but those three witches in the woods seemed very Macbeth-ian to me, with maybe a touch of the comedy of the three Fates in Disney's Hercules?

All Shakespeare aside, I also enjoyed those parts of the story unique to Moore's vision of this fictional world.  Pocket's history is unique, heartwarming, and, at times, tragic.  While the original Fool couldn't be ignored, since the Bard gave him the juiciest lines in the play, Pocket is a Fool you can't help but love.  Oh, and I should point out that, yet again, we have a story where the time jumps around a bit (that's how many now?).

Anyways, I don't have much to say about this one. It's just a great, light-hearted read, and I enjoyed reading it for the fun of the experience.  Maybe all my powers of analysis have been monopolized by the demands of grad school...hmm...

Extra bit of fun! A shot of D 'n' Me from Midsummer back in the day :)

Keep Calm and Read On,
Becca

"It comes down to your word against his."

Dear Becca,

For some reason I keep putting off the writing of this blog post. I don’t know what it is. Maybe I just don’t have a lot to say about the book or maybe I’m just tired of working on the computer all day long. Whatever it is, I won’t delay any longer….

The first thing that struck me about YOU AGAINST ME is how British it is. In reading your last post, I overlooked the bit about Jenny Downham being British. And even though I did a bit of reading about her myself and knew – somewhere in my subconscious – that she was British, it didn’t occur to me that it would be so apparent in her novel. My first clue: Mikey’s mom walks into the room with a fag in her hand. My jaw dropped until I remembered what fag is slang for in England (cigarette). And then there was the spanner that Mikey carried around for a whole chapter… I would be curious to know if there are two versions of the book and if you happened to purchase the original, British version. When I studied abroad in the UK, I picked up a Sarah Dessen book and the publisher had changed common American slang in order to make it more British. Pants became trousers, etc. But it doesn’t seem like that‘s the case this time. It just seems like a very British book. (And there wasn’t anything wrong with that once I got used to the slang!)

As you mentioned, there was a good balance of “all the lovey-dovey stuff” which was good because I trend toward far more fairy-tale romances than you do. I have to hand it to Downham – she wrote the most beautiful sex scene that I have read so far in YA. From Ellie’s perspective it was very moving and captured the sentiment without being too blatantly physical. I loved it.

SPOILER ALERT: One thing I want to say which is immensely cynical …Despite the fact that Mikey and Ellie overcome their “Romeo and Juliet”-like conflicts and wind up together, I can’t help but question the longevity and practicality of their relationship. On the one hand, I truly do believe that if you love each other enough you can overcome any obstacles. But on the other hand, as a very family-oriented person, I can’t imagine being in a relationship where there is such deep-rooted conflict between your families. In Shakespeare’s Romeo and Juliet, there is no good reason for their grudge against one another so they can overcome it if they put their minds to it. But in this novel, the conflict makes perfect sense. I can’t imagine Mikey’s sister, Karyn, ever forgiving Tom for what he’s done to her. She’ll probably never be able to stand in the same room with him again. If Mikey and Karyn’s relationship is going to last for the rest of their lives, they will continue to face obstacles like that and what a challenging environment to start your own family in!

If I haven’t made it clear up to this point, though, I definitely enjoyed this book. It’s one I might not have picked up on my own – when it comes to YA, I don’t usually pick up books about sexual abuse –but the main characters are really compelling and it has a feel-good ending which I always appreciate!

Til we read again,

Megan

"I'm more of a thistle-peony-basil kind of girl."

Hi Megan!

After reading your review, I was really excited to get my hands on The Language of Flowers.  As I briefly mentioned in a comment on your post, I'm completely fascinated by secret languages. For instance: prison tattoos. In high school, I caught an episode of "Taboo" on the subject, and later I would fall in love with David Cronenberg's Eastern Promises, which revolves around the Russian Mob in England. Every tattoo means something, and for those in the know, a simple glance at another's body can reveal their life story. Can you imagine? I even briefly entertained pursuing Sociology, with the intent of further researching this subculture.

Naturally, since I have yet to be placed behind bars, the idea of a language embedded within the gifting of flowers, which I love and are much safer than prison needles and ink made from urine and boot rubber, caught my attention prior to even opening the book.

I love this cover! Follow this to find out about  the movie rights.

Happily, I was not disappointed. I really did get caught up in her courtship with Grant, one fueled by the exchange of message-laden flowers rather than meaningless trinkets and sentimental gushings. It seemed real.  Theirs was the courtship of two damaged people, who have been beaten down by a cruel world and for whom the odds are hardly in their favor. So "love" was not instantaneous. "Trust" was not assumed. It took time, and healing, for them to finally overcome their insecurities and fears and tentatively pursue a loving, committed relationship with another human being.  So while you're being refreshed by your return to Young Adult fiction, I'm quite happy with my heavy dose of adult reality.

However, it is a Young Adult novel that this book reminds me most of. Way, way back in the day, sitting in my sixth grade class, I snagged a book of the teacher's bookshelf, and while it's hardly a masterpiece of literature, it has still managed to stick with me over the years.  The Woman in the Wall by Patrice Kindl tells the story of Anna, a little girl who is not only shy, but overlooked.  Her family is so unaware that she is able to create secret spaces within the walls of her home and vanish for a period of several years, with no one being truly the wiser.  She is neglected, yet finds a way to rise above, and this is what reminds me of Victoria in Diffenbaugh's novel.  Both girls are intelligent and capable of doing great and wonderful things, but it is not until they can run through the obstacle course Fate has set in front of them that they are able to rise above and take full advantage of all the talent they have been blessed with and love they are capable of.

All praises aside, Diffenbaugh did not write a perfect novel.  It took me a little bit of time to get into, as the beginning is rather slow (no flowers!).  But, once she got out of the halfway house and I began to pick up what exactly was going on with that time travelling narrative (that's another one you've picked that bounces around time, by the way), I was able to really get into it, and the first half of the book flew by.  However, come the moment of crisis, when Victoria is faced with the ultimate commitment-motherhood-and once again runs away, I was pissed. I mean really, really upset. Here is the girl who knows better than anyone what it means to be abandoned, and she goes and continues the cycle of neglect. And what's worse is that those women who were meant to be her support system and keep an eye out for things like postpartum depression are completely oblivious to her rapid mental decay!  Really, that section almost ruined the book for me. Had it ended differently, well, this would be an entirely different blog post.

Since I've now overrun my word limit by quite a bit, I'll go ahead and stop now. But first, I thought I'd share my favorite flower and it's meaning:

Alstroemeria: Devotion

Keep Calm and Read On,

Becca