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As plays goThe Lion in Winteris one of those non-Shakespeare plays that feels an awful lot like a Shakespeare play and continues to have the same so
As plays goThe Lion in Winteris one of those non-Shakespeare plays that feels an awful lot like a Shakespeare play and continues to have the same sort of relevance. Queer issues abound, gender issues abound, power issues abound, and the characters are all people, despite their centuries of separation from us and from the man who wrote this play, speak to us now of our now. This particular staging of the play is blessed with the enormous talent of Alfred Molina, who I imagine most film and theatre fans know very well, and Kathleen Chalfant, a Broadway actress who the masses can only have seen on every iteration of Law and Order. The pair of them play King Henry Plantaganet and Eleanor of Aquitane, respectively, and they breathe life to James Goldman's words like few others (except maybe O'Toole and Hepburn) have done. It's a Christmas play in the way that Die Hard is a Christmas movie; it's a family play in the way that Arrested Development is family Sit-Com; it's a tragic drama the way that the Sopranos is a family trauma. If you love reading plays through the aural medium, do yourself a favour and listen to this retelling of Goldman'sThe Lion in Winter.You'll love it and want to come back. ...more |
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Up againstEdward AlbeeandKenneth Lonerganfor the Pulitzer Prize in Drama,David Auburntook on and beat a pair of dramatic giants with his winning
Up againstEdward AlbeeandKenneth Lonerganfor the Pulitzer Prize in Drama,David Auburntook on and beat a pair of dramatic giants with his winning play,Proof,the story of a mathematical genius who has sacrificed her talent and her personal life to care for her ailing genius father. It went on to win three other playwrighting prizes, including the Tony for Best Drama. It is a good play. It may even be better than those it was up against in all competitions. But it still feels a touch slight for so many accolades. I feel bad even saying that. The play deals so well with mental illness; it also offers two wonderful roles for women, dealing deftly with the inherent sexism of STEM academia and society's support of that sexism; and it delivers a believable love story. So why does it feel so slight to me? Perhaps there is some personal bias I can't put my finger on? Possibly. But I can't help feeling, as the play comes to the end, that so much more could have and should have been done with the material, that Auburn left too much unsaid. Indeed,Proof,for me, ends on an unsatisfying ellipsis. I do wonder, however, if I'd feel differently if I'd seen the original Broadway cast rather than a workmanlike staging at Alberta Theatre Projects way back in 2002, or the lacklustre film adaptation with Gwyneth Paltrow, or listening to the audio recording of L.A. Theatreworks' production, starring Anne Heche and Jeremy Sisto this time around. Quite possibly. The audio version ofProofis decently satisfying. The play is delivered mostly well. The audio quality is strong. The music works well. And the post-performance interviews with scientists and mathematicians are a nice addition. When it comes to the performances, Jeremy Sisto is the standout, but one would have hoped that Anne Heche would be the standout as Catherine, the math genius at the heart of the play (and as the play's lead she really needed to be). Heche, an actress I have always enjoyed (if you've never seenSix Days, Seven Nightswith her and Harrison Ford, you really should), was the reason I bought this audiobook, so I was shocked by the weakness of her vocal performance. It isn't terrible. Not really. But her vocal qualities really weren't up to a fully audio experience. She is an actress whose physicality is needed to balance and inform her voice. Without her physicality, Heche's voice is too whiny to support the brilliance of Catherine (hmmm... is that my bias? Is it wrong to think that someone whiny can't also be brilliant?), and that hurt my enjoyment, once again, of Auburn'sProof. I like this play, and I kinda want to love this play, but until I see a performance that makes me love it, I won't be convinced thatProofis agreatplay. Let me know if you find a version out there that will blow my mind. I'd love to give it a shot. ...more |
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I'm going to start with why I couldn't love this book:Alma Katsu'sThe Hungertook a truly terrifying moment in U.S. Frontier (Criminal? Cannibal?) h
I'm going to start with why I couldn't love this book:Alma Katsu'sThe Hungertook a truly terrifying moment in U.S. Frontier (Criminal? Cannibal?) history and tried to make it more terrifying. In this endeavourThe Hungerfailed. I didnotfind it more terrifying than the reality that was the Donner Party Expedition. But when it came to creating fascinating characters from real life figures, to breathing life into a strange old story that we don't know enough about, to actually making me give a shit about a bunch of long dead fools who have only themselves to blame for their predicaments, Katsu succeeded. That success comes down, most significantly, to her portrayal and foregrounding of Tamsen Donner. The matriarch of the Donner clan. Intelligent, strong willed, sexual, beautiful, written off as a witch by many in the expedition, feared by many for the same reason, Tamsen is a compelling pair of eyes from which to watch the horror of death, blizzards and cannibalism unfold. She is never one note, never simple. Nor is she that angry female character we've come to expect so often in cliched period pieces, the woman in a marriage of convenience (or an arranged marriage for someone else's convenience) who hates her husband, and by extension all men, for having wronged her. Matsu's Tamsen actually feels rather kindly towards her husband -- unfaithful though she is (and good on her for that, I say) -- and she certainly loves men and lovemaking, yet she doesn't "need" a man to help her identify who she is. She is wary of the scum at the edges of the party, trusting when trust is warranted, loyal to those she cares about in the ways that matter (even if others don't think she cares), and she holds those who judge her at bay with a steely exterior. She is fabulous. She is as strong a woman as one could be under her extraordinary circumstances, and when the end ofThe Hungercomes it was splendid to view it from her perspective. I may not have loved the book, but I am thoroughly excited to see Tamsen Donner come to life on screen. Whoever scores this part is scoring a plum, and if Matsu can write characters like this, then she is a horror writer to watch. ...more |
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This is the first time I have ever read (listened) to a series of Conan stories that were all by Robert E. Howard, undiluted by his imitators and dimi
This is the first time I have ever read (listened) to a series of Conan stories that were all by Robert E. Howard, undiluted by his imitators and diminishers, and what a revelation. Howard's work was not the pulpy trash of his followers; it was accomplished, vital, deep and rich in characterization, and some of the finest world building ever achieved. It was that thing I love most: a novel in short stories. Listening to this collection, one gets a full picture of Howard's Cimmerian. Not the "barbarian" his copycats like to present (it's interesting to note that Howard's Conan only ever refers to himself as a Cimmerian), but the man with powerful personal ethics, a good man born of a bellicose tribe in a time of war, a man whose lustiness is lustful rather than rapacious, a man as capable of personal brutality as he is of noble heroism as he is of tactical genius as he is of creeping stealth as he is shocking kindness as he is geniune responsibility. Howard's Conan is a possible man, a realistic man, a man who does great things and travels far -- rising from thief/pirate to general/king -- but a man who, despite his titular status, suffers consequences and faces situations with real stakes. That Conan, Howard's Conan, disappears in the writing of others, becoming a buffoonish barbarian pseudo-god, a "barbarian" in every caricatured sense of the word, a moron, a being of pure instinct and no intellect, the sort of character Arnold Schwarzenneger might play, rather than a real actor with a real brain (say Tom Hardy). The stand out stories: "The Tower of the Elephant" (my favourite to teach), "Queen of the Black Coast" (recently adapted and serialized beautifully byBrian WoodforDark Horse Comics), "Black Colossus," and "The Devil in Iron" are some of the finest short stories ever put to typewriter -- by anyone. If the only Conan you know is the Conan co-opted byL. Sprague de Camp,Lin Carter,Robert Jordanet al., and you enjoyed their pulpy goodness well enough, do yourself a favour and read the real thing. Robert E. Howard was the real deal, and I'll be surprised if he disappoints you. One final word: the narrator of the audiobook -- Todd McClaren -- is excellent. His voice his clear, his feminine voice avoids insipidity, and the way he paces the tales is impeccable. I'll be seeking his voice out in the future. ...more |
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A Swedish national, a "sports" journalist, goes missing in Budapest, behind the "Iron Curtain." It's the height of the Cold War, and Swedish homicide
A Swedish national, a "sports" journalist, goes missing in Budapest, behind the "Iron Curtain." It's the height of the Cold War, and Swedish homicide detective Martin Beck, about to enjoy his vacation, is sent, instead, to look into the disappearance. A Canadian boy would expect a 70s Budapest to be riddled with spies and spying and suspicion. A Canadian boy would expect oppressiveness and oppression at every Hungarian turn. A Canadian boy would expect high adventure mixed with the KGB and CIA. A Canadian boy would expect an international murder, with international implications. A Canadian boy would expect something thrillingly action packed. A Canadian boy would be wrong, though. Maj SjöwallandPer Wahloowere not as foolish as the Canadian boy. They didn't have his prejudices and indoctrinations. They knew the story they were telling, and they told it their way, with integrity. So their story has a beautiful Budapest, with bath houses, and quays and the Danube outside Metropolitan hotels. It has local police just like anyone else's police, no better or worse, just doing their job. It has a little danger at the hands of some German drug dealers who make their home in Budapest. And the solution to the mystery of the missing man is mundane and lying back in Sweden. Budapest was just a step in the path to the appropriately depressing conclusion. It is what all the Martin Beck mysteries are -- true -- and that is the highest praise I can bestow on a work of fiction. ...more |
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I exhale my breath in a long deep sigh. I've just finished listening to what is probably the most cinematic of all the Sjowall and Wahloo Beck books (
I exhale my breath in a long deep sigh. I've just finished listening to what is probably the most cinematic of all the Sjowall and Wahloo Beck books (maybe not the best, but certainly the most evocative), and for the first time (despite the excellence of the entire series) I want to drop everything I'm doing and get started on the next book. I need to know how the serious cliffhanger resolves. I need to see the fallout of everything that's happened, I need to see how these men, some of whom I hate and some of whom I love, handle the carnage they've been part of and have helped to bring about directly or indirectly. I sit here typing with a slight pain in my back when I should be cleaning or grocery shopping, and I think of writing a book with the qualities ofThe Abominable Man.Its unique in the Beck series for taking the shortest time from crime to resolution. A day passes. That's all. And that is a huge departure from a series that is all about the banality of police procedure. It is a crime where the criminal might actually want to be caught, but we can't know that for sure. It's a bloody crime that leads to a crime some might call crazed (with a lone gunman on the roof of an apartment block killing police) but I call desperate. It moves from action to action to action. It throws together two pairings of cops who hate each other, separating them from their usual, comfortable partners. It makes us care about them all. It makes us care about two of the other victims, dumb ass radio cops from earlier books. It makes us care about the murderer, to see where he is coming from. It makes us loathe the murderer's first victim, and love our eponymous hero more than we ever have before. Thus I realize that I couldn't write a book withThe Abominable Man's qualities. Not from scratch.The Abominable Manis excellent because it is preceded by six other books, and those books built the milieu through which all of these men heroes, villains, victims, victimizers and buffoons move. It is a book that only patience of purpose and playing the long game could create. I'll need seven books to get there. Better get writing. Five Years Later...This book holds up. Seriously holds up. And anyone paying close attention to policing in our world, right now, today, should read this book, but to do that properly you must read the whole series. This book & series are crucial to understanding our today -- wherever we are in Western Culture. ...more |
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AfterThe Last Light of the Sun(a novel I didn't like), I took a long, much needed break from the writing ofGuy Gavriel Kay. I boughtYsabel,but it AfterThe Last Light of the Sun(a novel I didn't like), I took a long, much needed break from the writing ofGuy Gavriel Kay. I boughtYsabel,but it languishes on my bookshelf even now. I avoidedUnder Heavenuntil it became our fantasy book in the Sci-Fi & Fantasy Book club. Once it won the vote, I thought it might be time to return to Kay. I was a third into the book when my daughter, Scoutie, booknapped it and hid it under the love seat in the Sun Room. It resurfaced while we were vaccuuming, but by then my book club had outstripped me, and their comments suggested that the rest of the book was a let down. I let it sit for a few more days for fear I would be let down too, and I may have been if not for the pause. Reading the comments in the book discussions and flirting with a couple of my friends' reviews (I've not read any in detail yet) prepared me for disappointment, and because of that preparation the disappointment never came. I expected to be disappointed when it was revealed who sent assassins to kill Shen Tai and why, but I wasn't disappointed. I expected to be disappointed by the way each thread in the story touched others in the story, the way everything wove tightly together, but I wasn't. I expected to be disappointed by the resolutions of machinations and intrigues, but I wasn't. I found that by expecting to be disappointed I was released from disappointment, and I feel like that release gave me a way into the book that I wouldn't have had otherwise. I would have expected the more traditional Kay narrative of big armies and big wars and heroic battles playing out in our faces or the little battles playing out on the periphery, but I was freed of that expectation and was able to luxuriate in the simplicity of this tale. I think that's what Kay was trying to achieve withUnder Heaven-- simplicity. It was in his prose. His prose was as adjective free as it has ever been, moreso, and there was an immediacy born of that simplicity that worked for me. And the poetry of Kitai was just as simple. Another reflection of Kay's purpose, I imagine. Moreover, that simplicity went further than just the words Kay chose. This simplicity defined the plot and action. We've come to expect complicated motivations from Kay, but here the motivations were the most mundane (disappointingly so for many); we've come to expect complicated emotions, emotional cross-purposes, but the emotions of Shen Tai and Wei Song and Le-Mei and Spring Rain and Sima Zian were only complex because of their simplicity. Many strands of this story appeared and hinted at great complexity then turned out to be tiny threads poking out of the tapestry merely needing to be trimmed. Simple in their messiness. But true. I came to love this book by the end for its simplicity. I think it was what Kay was going for, but I can understand the disappointment of others. As I said, I think I'd have suffered from the disappointment too if circumstances had been different. But they weren't different. My circumstances were what they were, and they led me to love this book. I am glad for that, and sad for those who only met disappointment. Finally, I thought the resolution, the ending at Kuala Nor was beautiful. Full circle. Honourable. And a sentiment I share with the men who put those ghosts to rest. Years later... I finished it a second time, and I felt the disappointment more distinctly but still ended up appreciating many of the simple things I did before. It's not my favourite Kay, but it is still worth a read. ...more |
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I have a big complaint aboutIan Rankin’s early Rebus novels, and it is a complaint that continues to taint my enjoyment of the series. D.I. John Rebu
I have a big complaint aboutIan Rankin’s early Rebus novels, and it is a complaint that continues to taint my enjoyment of the series. D.I. John Rebus is too erudite. He’s impossibly well read, he knows and loves fine wine, and he’s a big jazz fan; he’s way too cultured to be a D.I.. So for that reason alone I find it impossible to enter the “really liking” territory with these books. Yet I can’t really attack Rankin for his early decisions because the guy diffuses the bomb in his forwards toKnots and CrossesandHide and Seek.He’s his own biggest critic when it comes to the early characterization of Rebus, and he claims that he fixes the problems as the series continues. I have to believe him until I see for myself, so my criticism is a waste of time. I can complain, however, about Rankin’s borderline cheesy need to cleverly reference classic literature. In this book alone he has characters named Holmes, Watson and Macbeth. He has an illegal bo xing club named after Edward Hyde (and by coincidence, Robert Louis Stevenson’s classic just happens to be the book Rebus picks out of a pile to read while in the middle of his investigation). We know you’re well read, Ian. Enough already. Even with all this nitpicky criticism, though, I really enjoyedHide and Seek.Rankin knows how to spin a mystery, even at the early stage of his career, and while he didn’t really keep me guessing, he kept me reading. And at the heart of that desire to continue is D.I. Rebus. He may be the biggest son of a bitch who’s ever been the leading detective in a mystery series. He is corrupt, self-righteous, hypocritical, misogynistic, violent, egomaniacal, bullying, and delusional. But he is smart, effective and predatory when the hunt is on. It seems to me that he’s the real deal. Not a caricature, but a character of real depth and complexity. Quite something when you consider that I’ve only reached the second book in the series. ...more |
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This is the backstory: here's Vlad rising to power and meeting all his powerful allies; here's Vlad doing his first wet work and disappointing his fat
This is the backstory: here's Vlad rising to power and meeting all his powerful allies; here's Vlad doing his first wet work and disappointing his father; here's Vlad learning witchcraft, casting cool spells and learning from his beloved Noish-pa (his grandfather); here's Vlad becoming the Vlad readers know and love. And as backstories go,Taltosis perfectly satisfying, especially for me because I love Sethra Lavode, Morrolan, and Aliera, the Dragonlords who become all important to Vlad Taltos and his adventures in Adrilankha. This trio, together with Vlad, his loyal familiar Loiosh, and his wife Cawti are a crew of unparalleled bad asses, and it is absolutely criminal that we haven't seen a filmed version of their adventures yet (I am guessing we never will, which blows goats). Still, we have our imaginations, and Steven Brust has a way of sparking mine into life whenever I dive into the head of Vlad. He always brings a smile to my face -- and even an occasional snort of laughter. His sharp wit, world weariness, annoyance at being underestimated (although half the time he just thinks he's been underestimated when he's been estimated just fine), and general swagger make him one of my favourite sci-fantasy characters, so this time I have decided to press on into the books I've not yet read, fromPhoenixon, rather than taking a break and restarting for a fifth time. I owe it to myself, to Vlad, but mostly to Mr. Brust who always feels a bit like an unsung hero of my personal canon. Love you, Steve. Thanks for Vlad and Loiosh, and all the rest of this richest of worlds. ...more |
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It’s official. I am now a fan of Vlad Taltos. He may even be one of the great characters of the Fantasy genre. He’s not a hero nor is he a villain. Th It’s official. I am now a fan of Vlad Taltos. He may even be one of the great characters of the Fantasy genre. He’s not a hero nor is he a villain. There’s a little bit of both in there, but I don’t know that he can actually be called an anti-hero. He may be beyond classification. Sometimes he’s a wiseass, sometimes he is just wise, but he is always intelligent, and more intelligent than nearly everyone around him. That intelligence is born and nurtured in a mind that is always thinking, working on itself and on the problems that surround it. He is deadly, cold, temperamental, occasionally foolhardy. He’s capable of loyalty, capable of deep love, capable of caring, and capable of shoving a knife into a lackey’s heart simply because he’s annoyed. He is – in short – one of the most complex and complete characters I can think of. And, as fans of the Vlad Taltos series will tell you, Vlad is only one level of the series’ complexity. But he is the bedrock upon which everything else rests, and keeping Vlad compelling, keeping him interesting, allowsBrustto do things with his stories that he wouldn’t be able to do otherwise. In the case ofTeckla,Brust is able to engage in meditations on big issues like division of labour, worker and peasant power, racism, and revolution, while he’s busy engaging with the more personal issues of trust in love, self-reflection and family loyalty.Tecklais so many things. And thanks toBrustit is nevertoo manythings. I’m reading these in order.Tecklais the best so far. I’ll be taking a break from Vlad for a while, but I will be back very soon. *** I used to rate this five stars, but after my third reading I have had to drop a star. I simply cannot consider a book five stars when my third time through I literally forgot everything that happened. Everything. It's so strange. I thoroughly enjoyed the book again. Came out loving it, in fact, but it was like I was reading it for the first time. Age? God I hope not. But then maybe I can star rereading everything I've ever loved like it's the first time. My stomach just turned like Vlad's after a mundane teleport. ...more |
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I am a much bigger cynic thanM. Clifford.He believes that change is possible, much like his protagonist, Holden. He believes that his imaginary dyst
I am a much bigger cynic thanM. Clifford.He believes that change is possible, much like his protagonist, Holden. He believes that his imaginary dystopia is avoidable. I don’t. I believe that his dystopia is already upon us and growing stronger every day. I believe there is no way to overthrow it or change its direction. I believe we’re fucked. But like I said, I am a cynic. M. Clifford isn’t. His book,The Bookis about a “near future” dystopia where the state sponsored media and the powers that be -– embodied by the “Department of Homeland Preservation and Restoration” -- alter every book in existence or delete them completely from the record. It all begins with The Great Recycling, a morally satisfying environmental moment wherein the world trades their paper books for a one-size-fits-all government issue digital reader. All books are outlawed and easily corrupted digitization becomes the norm. There are those who discover the truth, however. A pipe fitter who loves books discovers that the stories he thought he knew and loved have been changed. Some subtly and others drastically. His moment of discovery gives birth to a movement that eventually offers the hope of freedom to a world in the grip of digital mind control. M. Clifford’sThe Bookbelieves in this hope, the human desire for truth and the indefatigability of the human spirit. Maybe he’s right. But a couple of things have happened this month that give me pause. In fact, they’ve disheartened me to the point of undermining what little faith I had in the human thirst for truth. First, there is the “Twain-scholar” sanctioned editing of “nigger” from the New South Press’s edition ofThe Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.Dr. Alan Gribben ofAuburn University Montgomeryhas had difficulty reading the word aloud for some time now (presumably due to discomfort), and he’s sad thatHuckleberry Finnhas been removed from so many school reading lists, so his answer is to avoid what he calls “pre-emptive school board” censorship by offering his own pre-emptively censored edition of the great American classic: NewSouth publisher Suzanne La Rosa said. "We were very persuaded by Dr. Gribben’s point of view of what he called the amount of ‘preemptive censorship’ going on at the school level. It pained him personally to see... the way that Twain’s novels were being de-listed from curricula across the nation. It became difficult for teachers to engage in discussion about the text when the kids were so uncomfortable, particularly with the n-word.Interestingly, the negative reaction to this about to be published edition has been negligible. We’re told in the few stories written about this development that the Mark Twain guild, populated by Gribben’s fellow Twain scholars, is mostly disapproving, but the rest of the response is as wishy washy as correspondent Michael Tomasky’s blog piecein the Guardian.And even those who are not sympathetic with the motivations behind the editing changes (which Tomasky is, even though he wouldn't go so far as to censor the work himself) seem to be of the opinion that since this is merely one edition, and that faithful editions that keep Twain’s language intact will still be available, this really isn’t such a big deal. Where’s the outrage? Where’s the debate? Where’s the discussion? It is nearly impossible to find. So tacit acceptance of censorship wins the day. It’s a step towards M. Clifford’s dystopia, and it hasn’t even required the guilty propaganda of his Great Recycling. Then there’s the second event. We’re readingDan Simmons’Hyperionin theSci-Fi and Fantasy Book Clubthis month, and one of our members, Lara Amber, uncovered this error while reading her Kindle edition: [C]ould everyone do me a favor? Go to the Kindle version on Amazon and click on "report poor quality and formatting" under the Feedback box. / Then politely tell the publisher that Jesus is the Son of God, not the Son of Cod, and to stop using COD every single time.Luckily, Lara Amber heard right back from, of all people, Dan Simmons’ literary agent, and then from Dan Simmons himself: I want to thank you for contacting me re: the low quality of transfer from hardcopy prose to e-text for your Kindle edition of Hyperion. As someone who works endless days and nights proofreading and re-proofreading text, the news made me sick. ( "Oh my Cod! Cod damn it!" Ridiculous.Now that’s a pretty damn cool response from Simmons. But it’s also scary that he even needs to respond. A seemingly small error, probably a slip up that was repeated “innocently” throughout the book (although “c” and “g” aren’t really close enough on a key board that they could be a typo, are they?), but it gets out there in a digital version and requires direct action from the author to rectify. What if the author happened to be dead? What if there were no printed version to compare it to? What if the “mistake” became the norm? Would anyone realize or care? Well, those “what ifs” are precisely what M. Clifford’sThe Bookis about, but here and now those mistakes are happening without conscious action by any big controlling body, and I have to wonder how many e-copies of other books are error laden without anyone fi xing them up. It makes Clifford’s vision for our digital future even scarier. But I am still nowhere near as hopeful as he is. I see that dystopia coming, and I see no hope for a revolutionary group like Holden’sEx Libriscoming to keep “truth” alive. In fact, I find myself more in line with the feelings of Holden’s mentor, Winston Pratt (or at least the way he felt mid-book) Over time, despite how depressing reality is, that fact remains true. There is nothing we can do to spot [the Recyclers]. You must bear your fate and enjoy what life you have left. Enjoy this world. Enjoy each other. This is a harsh reality, but it is the one we were born into. Accept it. We do not have a choice.I don’t believe that the fight inThe Bookis a fight that anyone could win because I don’t believe anyone would actually engage in the fight. But I’d sure love to believe it is possible, and if M. Clifford’s inspired work of “near future” dystopia contributes to making the fight possible, then it will take its place alongside other great dystopian books that Clifford clearly venerates (like1984andFahrenheit 451). 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Many months ago, I ordered some books online, and when the box arrived I discoveredPeter Abrahams'Down the Rabbit Holehad mistakenly found its way
Many months ago, I ordered some books online, and when the box arrived I discoveredPeter Abrahams'Down the Rabbit Holehad mistakenly found its way into my box. Being the anarchic thief that I am, I decided to keep the book, tossing it on my tertiary to-read pile and promptly forgot about it. But last week I needed a book to read while doing the dishes, and noticedDown the Rabbit Holesandwiched betweenA Game of ThronesandThe Drawing of the Three,and since it fulfilled my doing-the-dishes requirements I decided to give it a go. My doing-the-dishes requirements are: 1. it has to be a book that can get wet, which means I can't care about it before reading; 2. it has to be something that doesn't require undivided attention (for instance,Gravity's Rainbowwouldn't qualify); & 3. it has to be a book I can toss aside without guilt (a complex internal system I can't explain here) if I'm not enjoying the experience. Down the Rabbit Holefulfilled those three requirements, so I found myself reading this totally random book that's full of problems yet somehow manages to be a damn fine read. Problem 1. It is written in the third person, but just screams to be written in the first. Problem 2. Its reference to Alice in the title creates some reader expectations (at least in me) that were never fulfilled. Problem 3. The end made me feel like a lemming who suddenly realizes he's falling off the cliff. I was invested, I was excited, I was looking for more, and then it was over and the chapter to the next book was beginning. Not good. Problem 4. TheSherlock Holmeslove fest was just too damn silly for me. Problem 5. Abrahams left too much hanging for future books, making me want to find out about Grampy's farm, how Joey and Ingrid develop as a couple, and all sorts of other things. Clever bastard! So, yeah, there were problems. But I actually DO want to read on. I really took to the characters in this book, and I actually came to love Ingrid. I even felt worried for her. Abrahams generated genuine emotion in me, and I'm impressed by that. Down the Rabbit Holewas a nice diversion while scrubbing pots and glasses and toddler bottles. I am guessing it would be equally welcome when taking a poop, showering, or even lying on a beach. Take your pick. ...more |
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The Swedish-noir (Swedish-svart?) family tree runs just so: Martin Beck (grandfather) → Kurt Wallander (father) → Mikael Blomkvist (son). Now I admit t The Swedish-noir (Swedish-svart?) family tree runs just so: Martin Beck (grandfather) → Kurt Wallander (father) → Mikael Blomkvist (son). Now I admit that my exposure to this family is limited by my North Americanism, by the translations that filter their way across the Atlantic, by the culture(s) that make(s) these works popular, but even if there are branches and roots of the tree that I can't see, the relationship between these stories is undeniable. So it feels to me like Martin Beck -- more specifically the first novel starring Martin Beck,RoseAnna-- is the progenitor of the big protagonists that came after. Martin Beck, you see, is the sixties' Kurt Wallander. He is consumed by his job, he is deep in a failing marriage, he is constantly depressed, almost always in ill health, yet there is something admirable in his doggedness. And in the version ofRoseAnnathat I listened to,Henning Mankelladmits his debt toMaj SjowallandPer Wahlöö,acknowledging that the writing team's split from classic "English" mystery, their committment to the banality of police work, their need for investigatory truth, deeply influenced his own work. Making that first connection is easy, the next much less so. On the surface, Mikael Blomqvist seems a bit harder to link to his father and grandfather. He is flamboyant (for a Swede), where they are moderate and restrained. He is an active lefty, while they are decidely more conservative. He is a hopeful investigative reporter, while they are jaded old school cops. He shares the spotlight with Lisbeth Salander, while they are clearly the protagonists of their tales. But there is a clear genetic link running fromRoseAnnathrough toThe Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's nest, and it can be found in the original Swedish title toSteig Larsson's Blomqvist debut:Män som hatar kvinno(Men Who Hate Women). It's not the protagonists who hate women (at least not enough to destroy them), but the criminals they deal with. It is a preoccupation for all the authors, and it makes me wonder, when one reads these books, what the attitude towards women really is in Sweden. Can it be as bad as these books suggest? Whatever the case, these books are compelling reads for anyone interested in the mystery genre. Don't be fooled, though, by those who would have you believe thatSteig Larssonis some sort of genre creating genius who gave rise to Swedish crime fiction out a vaccuum. He's the most recent, and most popular, of a healthy and strong family tree. And this book,RoseAnnais one of the healthiest and most gripping of its roots. ...more |
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Summerside, Prince Edward Island 29th August 2010 Dear Steven and Emma, Thank you for the dazzling joy ofFreedom & Necessity.This book went toe to toe Summerside, Prince Edward Island 29th August 2010 Dear Steven and Emma, Thank you for the dazzling joy ofFreedom & Necessity.This book went toe to toe withCormac McCarthy'sBlood Meridianand won the battle for my attention (and that's saying something). I don't know how you did it, but I am so glad you did. THIS was one of the best reading experiences of my life. Where do I begin? I want to begin with the form you chose. But I am going to hold off on that and talk aboutHegel,EngelsandMarx.Hegel, your unifying thread, was used in a way that I am sure he would approve of; he was the natural connection between your boys. Richard and James sparring over theScience of Logicwhile their lives are at their most uncertain was pure genius. Then you gave us Engels, but not Engels as an abstract ideologue whose impossible ideals inform the characters' actions but as a fully developed character whose realism is a fulcrum about which the novel's action necessarily turns. Then you add Karl Marx in a family man cameo that brings the great historical thinker down to the Earth of his family life. Again...genius. But you weren't content with your brilliant invocation of historical figures. No. You wanted us to believe in your four main characters. No. More than that. You wanted us to love and pull for and fear for and cheer for your lead cast. And you succeeded. James Cobham, Susan Voight, Kitty Holbourn and Richard Cobham are the most completely realized characters I've read since Isaac Dan der Grimnebulin inPerdido Street Station(and speaking of Perdido, thanks toChina Miévillefor pointing me towards your marvelous book). They go beyond the page. They live and breathe. Their relationships feel true because they are true. They are petty and self-indulgent and unrelenting and selfish and cruel and spiteful and occasionally silly. But they're also heroic and outward looking and tractable and selfless and kind and mostly serious. They are people I want to know, and they're people I do know thanks to you two. And now it is time to talk about your form, because the epistolary nature ofFreedom & Necessity-- and your masterful execution -- makes all of this possible -- this and so much more. James, Susan, Kitty and Richard are given to us on their own terms because everything is shared with us through their journals and letters (and by the end I felt like one of their children reading the family's history, which I am sure you intended). We only know them through what they want to tell us and through what they need to say about and to one another, and there is no truer record of a life or lives than one's own correspondence coupled with the thoughts and epistles of others. But even that wasn't enough for you. You had to create one of the most compelling adventure-intrigue-mystery-historical fictions ever written, and again the ultimate genius was in your choice of the epistolary form. I have never read an ending like that, Steven and Emma. You build and build and build towards the denouement, then you skip ahead a couple of days because that's when the players would be ready to write their thoughts, so we get fragments from Richard, nothing from Kitty and James, and the perfect recall of Susan (albeit from her limited perspective). You withhold and withhold and then deliver in dribs and drabs the final actions of your tale in a way that blows my mind. Druidic conspiracies mix with greedy grabs for property mix with labour disputes and revolution, and all of it is delivered from the perspective of our four correspondents. UTTERLY...FUCKING...BRILLIANT! So thank you for your genius. I am going to read your solo books A.S.A.P, and I beg you, please, to come together and write another novel becauseFreedom & Necessityis damn near perfect. I want more. Yours in humility, Brad Simkulet p.s. thanks, Jacob, for giving me the final push to pluck this off my shelf and read it. I am forever indebted. ...more |
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Blood Meridian Or the Evening Redness in the Westis so much bigger than what my brain has been able to process so far, but it will stick with me, and
Blood Meridian Or the Evening Redness in the Westis so much bigger than what my brain has been able to process so far, but it will stick with me, and I will return to this text repeatedly and try to make sense of its nuances. Cormac McCarthyis talking about big things inBlood Meridian,and he is doing them extremely well. But what are those big things? Is he talking about violence? The sacred? Violence and the sacred? Is it war, as the judge says? Is McCarthy talking about ineluctability of humanity and humanism? Is he talking about hubris? The divine in man? The divine itself? Is he talking about the cost of living? The cost of being conscious? The cost of being a killer species that pretends to avoid its murderousness? The cost of conscience? The worth of conscience? Or is it all of these and more at once? And then I wonder whose story this is. Is it the kid's? The judge's? The U.S.A.'s? Everyone's? Is it our story? Is this the story of mankind? Is this a gospel of man? And just who is the judge? Is he a nation? Is he the devil? Is he an immortal? Is he merely a man? Is he mankind itself? A mirror held up to make us shudder? Is he the übermensch while the kid is man? Is the judge Yahweh the vengeful? Is his violence born of love? Of hate? Of necessity? Of desire? Of fulfillment? Of being human? And how does this book slip under the radar of those who would ban books (though, perhaps it doesn't; I haven't researched that yet)? It is the single most violent text I have ever read (exceptThe Bible). It's far more violent thanAmerican PsychoorA Clockwork Orangeand just as graphic. Is it that the bulk of the violence -- though nowhere near all -- takes place amongst men engaged in a pseudo-war (I say "pseudo" because it is a personal, paid, roving genocide perpetrated by Glanton and his men, and while what they do is what warriors everywhere and always do, to call it war feels like ennobling their acts)? Is it that the violence is so beyond anything we're familiar with (apart from a couple of Tarantino movies) that we are quickly desensitized and can't help accepting what's put before us? Or is it that violence on that scale and of that much detached cruelty is so deeply a part of what humanity is that we are enervated by its familiarity? My answer is that "I don't know. I'm not sure." And the contemplation of these questions (I am positive I have missed a few that I will remember later) is far from over. Blood Meridian Or the Evening Redness in the Westis as exhausting as it is sublime. It's going to be with me forever, I think. The only question left is "When will I read it again?" Not soon, I can tell you that. It took an awful lot out of me. But someday not too soon. ...more |
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Dear Charlaine, This may come off a little mean, but I need to start by saying that you are a bit of a hack. But I don't mean that to be mean because t Dear Charlaine, This may come off a little mean, but I need to start by saying that you are a bit of a hack. But I don't mean that to be mean because the truth is I wouldn't want you to be anything other than the ass-kicking, pseudo-horror, pseudo-romance, pseudo-thriller hack that you are. You are my go-to guilty pleasure girl. I love hanging out with Sookie and her crew, and that's all down to you. I just wanted you to know thatDead to the Worldis my favourite of the bunch. This had everything I love about Sookie and her world. Practically no Bill, lots of Eric (the hot Viking Sheriff of District Five), Weres, Witches, death, destruction, sex and tons of telepathic Sookie fun. Did I say sex? Well, you hit the perfect balance between sex and action in this book, and I actually found some of the sex between Sookie and Eric to be arousing (not something I can say for your scenes between Sookie and Bill). And while I am on the subject of Vampire sex, Charlaine, thanks for eschewing the angsty, glittery, chaste, annoying Vampirism of Ms. Meyers. You celebrate Vampire naughtiness, then throw in some shape changing naughtiness for good measure, and that's so much more fun to read than the moody, whiny love triangle between a vapid girl, a pissy wolfboy and creepy "vegan" vamp. So thanks for creating your bizarre, but believable world of everyday Supes who're challenging our prejudices by revealing that they've always been among us. Thanks for True Blood (both the fictional product and the HBO series), fangbangers (the coolest fictional term I've ever read in a pulpy novel), Fangtasia and the whole wacky population of Bon Temps. I know your books are trashy, and I know some of them have pissed me off in the past, butDead to the Worldis an exceptional piece of B-Lit trash. I am now a fan now matter how bad the rest of the books are. Sookie Stackhouse = Fun. I don't need anything more than that. So thanks one last time, Charlaine Harris. I love your kooky mind. Yours, Brad Simkulet ...more |
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Ivanhoe.Seriously?! Could there be a more arbitrary title to any famous book in the English language? It would be like namingLost"Benjamin Linus,"
Ivanhoe.Seriously?! Could there be a more arbitrary title to any famous book in the English language? It would be like namingLost"Benjamin Linus," or naming the originalDragonlance Chronicles"Caramon Majere." This isn't a book about Ivanhoe, it's a book with Ivanhoe in it. Sir Walter Scott must have been sitting around his room with his D&D dice to come up withIvanhoe. Random Title List for Unnamed Book I Just Finished Writing About King Richard's Return From the Crusades and the Defeat of His Slightly Crazy Brother Prince John Roll 1d20 1. Lady Rowena 2. Brian de Bois-Guilbert 3. Front de Boeuf 4. Friar Tuck 5. Isaac the Jew 6. The Black Knight 7. Cedric 8. Ivanhoe 9. Richard Coeur-de-Lion 10. Prince John 11. Athelstane 12. Wamba 13. Rebecca 14. Albert Malvoisin 15. Waldemar Fitzurse 16. Gurth 17. Maurice de Bracy 18. Locksley 19. Ulrica 20. Me And by the way...I liked it. It was fun. ...more |
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I dugCherie Priest’sBoneshaker,but I wanted so much more. I dug Blighted Seattle and the Outskirts, but I wanted more detail in the former and more I dugCherie Priest’sBoneshaker,but I wanted so much more. I dug Blighted Seattle and the Outskirts, but I wanted more detail in the former and more time in the latter. I dug the Rotters, but I wanted more rot, more zombie madness, and more exploration of their potential ability to communicate and problem solve. I dug the pseudo-history and Hale Quarter, the fictional biographer, but I wanted more installments of his history. I dug the back story of Leviticus Blue, but I wanted to be convinced that he was evil rather than merely devastatingly irresponsible because while I can see devastatingly irresponsible as being negative for all, I don’t think it can really be called evil. I dug Dr. Minnerecht, but I wanted more time in his lair, more time with his nasty deeds, and way less of his silly petulance. I dug Zeke, but I wanted him to do more, to be more active. I dug how Briar took responsibility for the killing of Levi Blue, but I didn’t like that she did it nor the way that she did it, and I find the general cheering on of her actions a bit disconcerting. I liked the supporting cast, but I wanted more of what brought them to where they were, what motivated them, what they cared about, who they were pre- & post-Blight. I dug the technological steampunk elements, and was more than willing to suspend my disbelief, but I wanted more of the steampunk social criticism to go along with the toys. I dug the hints of a larger world beyond Seattle, but I wish there’d been more of it here so I wouldn’t have to wait forClementine. I dug that there were three interesting women, but I didn’t like their disdain for men nor that they felt like three versions of the same woman. I dug the dirigibles, and for once there was enough time with the Skypirates to fulfill my desire. So to recap: I dug it, but... ...more |
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There are many book related things I could say about the fourth Wallander installment --The Man Who Smiled.Stuff about the excellent introduction of
There are many book related things I could say about the fourth Wallander installment --The Man Who Smiled.Stuff about the excellent introduction of Ann-Britt Höglund and Wallander as a character and the breakneck pace and the way the BBC adaptation of this differed in good ways and bad. But reading this particular book led me to a realization, and I'd rather talk about that. I have often wondered why, even though I am compelled to read detective fiction -- which at its best still tends to see the world as more black and white than I -- the genre fills me with anxiety and sadness. The obvious answer is because "terrible things" happen in these books, and those things make me feel bad. But that answer has never flown for me, and I rejected it the very first time I wondered why. I know the answer now, and it came to me in the final discussion between Dr. Harderberg and Kurt Wallander: "You have to understand that [selling human organs] is but a tiny part of my activities. It's negligible, marginal. But it's what I do, Inspector Wallander. I buy and sell. I'm an actor on the stage govered by market forces. I never miss an opportunity, no matter how small and insignificant it is."And therein lies my anxiety and sadness. I myself believe that "human life is insignificant." Or rather that human life is no more or less significant that any other life, from microscopic bacteria to the smallest plant or insect to the largest and most complex of mammals. All of it. The whole shebang. And that these books I read situate what I believe in the black side of their balck & white outlook. Every killer I've ever seen in every detective/mystery/serial killer book I've ever read is written to believe the same thing (The Man Who Smiledjust happened to make it explicit in a revealing way), suggesting that people who believe that humanity is insignificant must be "bastards," must be traitors to humanity, must be, in some way, depraved. That stresses me out. And it is just not true. That belief in human insignificance or the lack of human superiority does not equal evil or wickedness or wrong. Of course it can, but so can anything. The truth is that people who believe these things are just as likely to love all life. They are capable of great good too. But I am faced daily by the fact that I am in an extreme minority. It is harder for people to understand what I believe than it is for the religious majority to understand how the atheist minority can behave morally without the dictates of a god (and that is a pretty serious misunderstanding, so imagine my despair). When I read a book by an author likeHenning Mankell,I am faced with what makes me a societal outsider in the starkest of terms. Perhaps I should stop depressing and stressing myself, stop reading these stories, but I am compelled to continue reading them because I must remain engaged with the humanist majority, keeping the debate alive in my head. If I don't, I'll tuck my head in my shell and desiccate in the desert heat. ...more |
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As much as I like Henning Mankell’s Kurt Wallander, and I like him quite a lot, my feelings weren’t enough to overcome my disappointment withThe Dogs
As much as I like Henning Mankell’s Kurt Wallander, and I like him quite a lot, my feelings weren’t enough to overcome my disappointment withThe Dogs of Riga. Mankell admits in the afterword that “The revolutionary events that took place in the Baltic countries during the last year [1991] were the basis...” of his second Wallander story, and it is very much a case of an author writing with an idea rather than his characters in mind. Mankell didn’t need to make this tale a Wallander tale, nor should he have. Having Wallander jaunting off to Riga, Latvia on some end-of-the-Cold-War spy adventure was unjustified. Any character would do to tell the tale because it was the tale that was important. A a new character would have been a much better choice than the cop from Ystad. Kurt Wallander is a small town, apolitical, regional cop who is more concerned with his daughter’s depression, his father’s mounting dementia and his growing belly than anything he’s expected to care about inThe Dogs of Riga.Mankell does remember enough about the man he is creating to allow Wallander to maintain the integral parts of his personality, but that only leaves Mankell with the flimsiest of excuses – a silly and totally unbelievable love – for Wallander’s uncharacteristic actions, and it isn’t enough to be convincing. I admit, however, that I may not have felt this way if I had read this book when it came out in the early nineties. This is only the second book in the series, and back then there was onlyFaceless Killersaround to tell us who Kurt Wallander was. But I am reading the series now, nearly twenty years later, and I have Kurt Wallander television shows and Linda Wallander books and a pretty serious body of popular culture manifestations to provide me with expectations that a timely reader ofThe Dogs of Rigawouldn’t have had. I imagine I’d have liked the book better back then. It is well-paced, suspenseful, mildly prophetic, and Wallander is his usual, surprisingly likable self, but time doesn’t doThe Dogs of Rigaany favours. I just hope it is better onscreen because they say it will be part of the third series of Kenneth Branagh’s Wallander. ...more |
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liked it
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it was ok
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