Showing posts with label What We're Reading. Show all posts
Showing posts with label What We're Reading. Show all posts

Friday, 30 May 2014

What We're Reading: Midnight Lady, Doctor Sleep, Variants and Gentlemen Bastards

Happy Weekend! We've been busy on all sides of the Atlantic, but not too busy to share what we're reading. I've got my fingers firmly crossed for some nicer weather here in London this weekend (it's been rainy and miserable this week). But, even if the weather stays grim, I've got a good book to read so that's a win! 

Genn: This weekend I'm reading Doctor Sleep. I read The Shining around this time of year many years ago. I remember because I had just finished applying to colleges and as I was reading the book, I was completely terrified. I kept saying,'this could never happen to me, I don't live in an isolated place where it snows 9 months out of the year...' this was just weeks before I was accepted into lovely liberal arts college in rural upstate New York where it snowed. A lot. And was quite isolated. Needless to say, The Shining is a book that has always stayed with me and when I heard about the sequel I couldn't wait to read it. The thing is... this book is equally terrifying. I'm incredibly grateful that my mom bought me a dreamlite for Christmas this year. Otherwise, I'm pretty sure I'd have nightmares.

Jenny: I'm reading Rosemary Rodgers' Midnight Lady. A hugely cheeseball romance novel, but I'm immersing myself in romance novels because I'm writing a book with a big romance component, and this one was lying around. I kind of love getting back to my roots.








Angel: My current read combo. Needless to say, I'm having dreams of Gentleman Bastards and nightmares where fears and anxieties manifest in bizarre extremes. The Variant Effect is not for the faint of heart or stomach and not for someone who already fears... Fear.




What are you reading this weekend? Let us know in the comments or tweet us @gennmcmenemy, @thegenuinejenny and @miabrightborn. Happy Reading! 

Friday, 23 May 2014

What We're Reading: Memorial Day/Bank Holiday Edition

Happy Friday! On both sides of the Atlantic we're looking forward to the long Bank Holiday/Memorial Day weekend. Which means one thing . . . more time for reading in the *hopefully* sunshine. Here's our weekend reads!

Angel: Thanks to a few surprising recent life events I have yet to get beyond chapter 1 of Red Seas Under Red Skies. However, tonight, I'm taking Locke to bed for some overdue quality time. Cheers!

Genn: In addition to the long weekend today was also payday and I paid a visit (sorry for the pun) to my local bookshop. I might have accidentially bought two new books, Doctor Sleep and Nights at the Circus. Both come highly recommended. Now I just have to decide which one to read first  . . . decisions, decisions. Maybe I'll just read them both.



Jenny Contact by Carl Sagan, an oldie but goodie that MJ gave me for Christmas. I loved the movie, never read the book. Also, in other news, I actually finished two books last week! Making progress on my enormous pile.



 

Sunday, 14 July 2013

What I'm Reading: Heart-Shaped Bruise

Remember when I was all like, 'Hey, I'm totally going to read these 8 books before the 1st September!". You know, like two weeks ago. Well, here is your first (of many, I hope) progress reports.

I finally finished A Feast for Crows on Monday. After a frantic tweeting session with one of my friends, I've decided to have a break from Westeros for a little while. Actually, I didn't so much decide it, as I opened up the fifth book and as the prologue starts with a new character set the book down. If ever there was a sign to take a break, that was it.

So, what to read next?

I quickly grabbed my copy of Heart-Shaped Bruise and settled in for a fantastic, if frantic, page-turning read. Heart-Shaped Bruise is the story of Emily Koll, an inmate at Archway Young Offenders Institution who has been put away for a heinous crime. A crime so terrible that she's been dubbed 'evil' by the press. But, its also a crime that the reader doesn't know about. I'm 50 pages from the end and the big 'henious crime' reveal hasn't happened yet. I have to keep myself from flipping ahead to find out what it is. The tension in the book is great. You spend most of your time almost siding with Emily and then remembering she's an unreliable narrator.

Who is Emily Koll? Is she a monster? It's difficult to say (and I'm nearly finished!). Emily's beloved father is sent to prison for murdering a police officer (in his own home). He was only caught because Juliet Shaw, the police officer's daughter heard the commotion and stabbed him. Emily wants revenge. But not just any kind of revenge. She had no idea her father was a mobster. Juliet didn't just take her father away from her, she took away the carefully crafted lie of a life Emily had been leading.

Now, armed with a fake ID, Emily is determined to snake her way into Juliet's new life. The life Juliet has been forced to rebuild in the witness protection programme. What follows is a tense story told in diary entries that look at Emily today (locked away) and the girl Emily became (Rose Glass) in order to exact her revenge.

I can't recommend this book highly enough! I've not been able to put it down. Part fantastic thriller and part psychological study, this is a book about broken people and the terrible things they do to try to become whole again. It reminds me a lot of the fantastic Ketchup Clouds and I'm not just saying that because I worked on it in my day job! (Ketchup Clouds won the Waterstones Children's Book of the Year this Year!) Both books are told in a series of diary entries and are compelling, tense and brilliant. Both narrators are keeping dark secrets about the horrible crimes they committed and confessing to the reader the only way they can, with words on paper. Both are stories not to be missed. They will break your heart. Trust me.

Right, now to finish Heart-Shaped Bruise so that I can start another book from the pile.

Happy Reading!


Friday, 17 May 2013

What I'm Reading: The Waste Lands (Book 3 of The Dark Tower Series) By Stephen King


So I was browsing a used bookstore’s shelves the other day, when I stumbled on a copy of The Waste Lands, which is Book 3 in Stephen King’s Dark Tower series. I picked it up and read it again, for the first time in years.

And I remembered. 

I remembered what it was like to be a kid under the covers, reading with a flashlight until four in the morning. I remembered what it was like to hide my book in my lap or behind a textbook so my teachers wouldn’t see I was reading in class. I remembered sitting on a busy schoolbus, completely oblivious to the chaos around me because I was engrossed in my book. The sheer joy of being completely immersed in a world that’s terrible and beautiful and that I don’t want to leave. I couldn’t believe I’d forgotten. I couldn’t believe how long it had taken to find my way back.

I also remembered that I am totally in love with Roland of Gilead. You know how I was totally fascinated with JZB and all things dark-hero? Yeah…scratch that. Roland isn’t a deliberately sexy character—The Dark Tower steadfastly refused to be a romance no matter how much I wanted it to be. But Roland was sexy to me before I knew what that was. Roland is vulnerable and romantic and practical and deeply dangerous all at the same time. Roland is the kind of guy who’s a little old fashioned, but who can still roll into any situation and have everyone eating out of the palm of his hand. (Or spilling their intestines onto the floor, depending on what kind of situation it is). 

Roland is also a little bit touched in the head. He is a supremely capable character with an enormous blind spot—his obsession with the Dark Tower. It leads him to forsake his friends, his life, his kingdom—everything. But there’s something undeniably attractive about obsession (at least among fictional characters), and even that draws us in. 

Stephen King is a hit-or-miss author for me in a huge way. His misses are big. But his hits are EPIC, and this is the greatest of all of them. (At least the first three books. The last four—well, I’ll let you judge for yourself. But I have strong opinions.)

And as for me? I’m swearing off the dark-and-dangerous heroes. They’re too contrived, too caught up in their own masculinity. Instead, I’m holding out for a guy with faded blue bombardier’s eyes and a talent for the quick draw.

Tuesday, 29 January 2013

Pride and Prejudice, Abusive YA Relationships and YOLO

Yesterday was the 200th Birthday of Pride and Prejudice. For 200 years the story of Lizzy and Darcy has been capturing the hearts and imaginations of generations. It’s a love story that I have to confess I’ve never read (please don’t revoke my nerd card) but I’ve seen many adaptations of. I know the story incredibly well (from watching far too many adaptations) and also from being friends with Angel. I’m pretty sure Angel can quote the book, at random.

Swoon, BBC mini-series with Colin Firth . . . sigh.

Right, back to the topic of this post. If you haven’t been watching the Lizzie Bennet Diaries (where have you been living? Under a rock?) then let me catch you up. The Lizzie Bennet Diaries are a modern retelling of Pride and Prejudice told as a series of vlogs. It’s a fantastic idea which so far has been well executed and enjoyable. Damn you, Thursday, why are you so far away from Monday (Lizzie’s vlogs go live on Mondays and Thursday at 9am PST, not that I’m like counting the hours or anything).

The flip side of Lizzie’s vlogs are a series of vlogs kept by her sister The Lydia Bennet. At first Lydia’s vlogs are so annoyingly painful to watch they make me want to YOLO my freaking eyes out. It’s hard to remember being that young. Or naïve. Or energetic. I wasn’t ever that much of a party girl. But something about Lydia is hopelessly and at times adorably youthful. *cringe* If you don’t have a youth where you cringed a lot, you didn’t have much of a youth.

In the past few weeks, as the dastardly George Wickham (or Wix, as Lydia calls him) has become a focal point of the story the tone of these vlogs has changed. Lizzie and Lydia had a massive fight before Christmas, prompting Lizzie to take an internship at Pemberley Digital (yes, I know, we all knew what that meant—Hipster Darcy! Did I not mention Darcy is a hipster? He is.) and Lizzie to go on a wild trip to Vegas. A trip where she reconnected with a certain Mr. Wickham.

(WARNING HERE BE SPOILERS)

Anyone who has read the book, or seen several (all, ok ALL) of the adaptations can already tell where we are going. We are moving into the endgame of the book. Just as Darcy and Lizzie finally realize that they love each other Darcy is called away, Lizzie has to rush home because her family is ruined and then . . . well, there’s the epic confrontation with Lady Catherine and finally, finally Darcy and Lizzie together at last. 

But . . . let’s rewind. Right now, we are rolling into Lydia’s part of the story.  A part that has always been vague.

Angel told me last week when we were discussing the vlogs (Yes, we google chat after we watch the vlogs, because that’s what adults do, right?) that in the book it just refers to the passage about Lydia and Wickham as ‘Lydia being completely under his power’.
This sounded ominous. You get the impression by Lydia being ruined (and subsequently Darcy forcing Wickham to marry Lydia—you read that right. Darcy. Forces. Wickham. To. Marry. Lydia. Mr Darcy’s Shotgun Weddings buy one get one free?) by the rakish Wickham is a bit lighter in the books. Lydia was a cheeky girl, but in the end it all works out.

However, this isn’t the case with the Lizzie Bennet Diaries. For me, this is the part where the adaptation gets really interesting. It’s a task in and of itself to retell Pride and Prejudice. We all know the source material. We know what is supposed to happen.

But what about Lydia’s story? She’s always the annoying younger sister who buggers everything up, right?

I’ve never before seen an adaptation focus on her as a character. Other than as a silly schoolgirl who gets in way over her head with the ‘menfolk’. But, The Lydia Bennet, is brilliant. What begins as a silly schoolgirl turns into something else. And for the first time (in my opinion) we get a real look at what the relationship between Lydia and Wickham would have looked like if she were in fact ‘completely under his power’.

*Shivers*

To fully understand this we have to look at last week’s video. Last week, Gigi, Darcy’s irrepressible sister, drops by Lizzie’s vlog to confess to the world the story of her and Wix. Go on watch it. I’ll wait.

You’re probably thinking what Angel and I were thinking. Um . . .  am I missing something? I think, very cleverly that we are.

We know that Lizzie edited out ‘the crying bits’. We know that Lizzie is worried that the video will anger Darcy. But actually, what we are seeing in this video feels a bit melodramatic. We don’t really know what Wix did to anger Darcy (ok, besides dating his MUCH YOUNGER sister and living with her, prolly mooching off her etc). But overall, this sounds more like a ‘relationship’ than abuse or anything terrible. Anything as epic as Gigi is making it out to be.

Now, don’t get me wrong here. Clearly whatever happened between Gigi and Wix (I am going to keep calling him that as it cracks me up—also it rhymes with dick, which he is, I’m mature like that.) was traumatic. I am sure it was probably abusive and I am in no way downplaying that. All I’m saying is that the video we’ve seen is vague at best. We can conclude that Gigi wanted to warn the internet about Wix and that she is really hoping to warn Lydia.

It’s a warning that falls on deaf ears.

The same week we get this *cringe worthy* video on the Lydia Diaries. Go on, watch it. I’ll wait.

Right, after watching this video we see exactly what Gigi could not verbalise. This is not the Lydia we’ve come to know and love (ok tolerate). This is a girl ‘completely under his power’. She’s pale. She looks unhealthy. We watch as Wix loses his temper with her over very minor things. We watch as he manipulates her. Threatens to do whatever he has to do to be with her forever.

In short, we are watching the intimate diary of an abusive relationship.

At first, I was floored. I couldn’t believe that the creators had chosen to tell Lydia’s story this way. Frankly, I was expecting the party girl to have a stint in rehab as the emergency that pulled Lizzie from Darcy. I never saw the abusive relationship. I wasn’t sure how I felt about this plot twist.

Until I talked about it with Angel. In today’s YA literature we are seeing a lot of borderline abusive relationships. Edward and Bella being just the tip of the iceberg. In a fair bit of modern YA  (please note this is not ALL YA and I am not going to start naming names here, though I could and you’d get bored) young girls are told that overpowering, borderline abusive relationships are all about ‘love’. Being controlled by a man/vampire/3000 year old demigod/centaur/fallen angel/zombie/triceratops is actually a form of love. If a ‘mate’ orders you around, isolates you from your family, friends, the things you love to do and tells you that ‘your love is the only thing that matters’ then it must be true love.

People, this is not true love. That is the classic pattern of an abuser. Isolate someone from their family and friends. Remove their interests outside of ‘you’. Make it so that their world revolves around you. Your love. And keeping you happy. Make the person feel like they need to be ‘good enough’ for you and that if they aren’t somehow they are in the wrong. This is terrifying.

What scares me more is the crop of literature that has popped up saying that this is how you find a healthy relationship. Even if it is fiction. Even if it is ‘escapism’. What worries me is that this sort of escape isn’t being produced for the romance market, who we know understand the conventions of the genre, this is being pushed at teens. Teens who are going to base their first, second, third, relationships on an abusive pattern.

So, I salute the Lizzie Bennet/Lydia Bennet Diaries for tackling this sort of a relationship. Not only have they handled it (so far, I can only go based on what we’ve seen at the time this blog is published) incredibly well, but they’ve also forced me to think about so much of the YA literature that is being produced.

In Lydia’s last published video entitled 'Good Enough' (Am I the only one who gets the reference to the Sarah McLachlan song about abuse?). Go on, give it a watch. I’ll wait.

As I was saying, in this last video we see a very different Lydia. This girl is a mess. She’s all over the place. She’s strung out on her love for Wix. She’s worried about pleasing him. Being ‘good enough’ for him. The old YOLO Lydia was the shit. The life of the party. The girl everyone wanted to smack, but also be. She was so full of joy. This Lydia, not so much. She’s a sad starved flower waiting for her sun to return.

This video painfully shows the insidious forms of abuse that exist in Lydia/Wix’s relationship. I felt myself start to tear up when I watched this. It’s a fine piece of acting and an important turn in the plot. With a very scary coda of a question mark as to when the next video will be airing.

So thank you, Lydia Bennet Diaries for shedding some light on this issue. Because you’ve given me a lot to think about. A lot to rant about. A lot to worry about. Mostly about the state of romance in some YA novels.

I’ll be waiting hopefully for an update from Lydia soon.

And I promise on my next reading post I’ll tackle some healthy YA relationships in fiction. 

Because there are TONS out there. I promise.