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Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Favorite Books of 2014

I was originally going to attempt to fit all the books I read this year into categories, but that got kind of long and boring. So in simple form, here are my top 10 favorite books that I read in 2014. Order is a bit difficult. The top 3 immediately made my all-time favorites list; the next two were added in retrospect and are practically tied for placement. After that choosing books were difficult. Number 10 was very difficult to decide because I had run out of books that had completely stood out in my memory.
  1. The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
  2. The Illustrated Man by Ray Bradbury
  3. The Book Thief by Marcus Zusak (technically started in 2013)
  4. Everybody Sees the Ants by A.S. King
  5. Code Name Verity by Elizabeth Wein
  6. The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
  7. Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe by Benjamin Alire Sáen
  8. Cinder by Marissa Meyer 
  9. Please Ignore Vera Dietz by A.S. King 
  10. Le Petit Prince d'Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (in French)

NEW YEAR THINGS
In the new year, I'm probably going to be reading more classics that are difficult to review because there isn't much new to say about them. I probably only will make a post if I feel like I really have something to say or it means a lot to me. However, I still plan to intersperse light reads in between to keep me from burning out, and I'll hopefully catch up with some other ideas I've had instead of reviews.

Other than that, here is what will hopefully get done in the New Year on this book blog (TV stuff will be mainly on tumblr):
  • I'll finish my analysis of Obsidian (on whether it is a good critique of Twilight), I promise.
  • I want to catch up/finish The Lunar Chronicles, because that was the one YA series I found entertaining and interesting. (I probably won't read Fairest though.)
  • I'm really excited for A.S. King's 2015 release, I Crawl Through It, which is her usual surrealism (but possibly more surreal?) about kids trying to escape from standardized tests. I also want to read Reality Boy, but I'm on the fence about Glory O'Brien.
  • I might try out some writing advice, or at least musings on writing.
  • I do have some things to say about ways to interpret and our personal experiences in regards to stories, including television, and that will probably appear here as well.
  • THE BIG ONE: I planned to run a series of posts about the most influential books in my life and how they shaped my reading and writing habits. I've got the first of these written and would love to work on them and run them weekly at some point in 2015.
  • Also, I want to do retrospective reviews of books I love and why I love them. I had started rereading The Things They Carried, actually...

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Three Contemporaries: The Storied Life of A.J. Fikry; Ask the Passengers; Please Ignore Vera Dietz

I had these all written out and ready to edit and post but then, Blogger deleted it. Or I did by mistake somewhere. I have no idea, but it disappeared, so I have rewritten and pieced back together all of these reviews. I'm very frustrated because I liked the originals, and of course you have no idea what the first draft was like, but I really wanted to share these books so I went through with the rewriting. All three of these I read in a week for the purpose that they could decrease my stress level because they were quick (though I wouldn't call them all "light"), and they worked. I definitely recommend them.

Update: I found the old reviews; I had simply just changed the title and saved it that way and thus didn't recognize it. Oh well. I guess it doesn't matter now.

The Storied Life of A.J. Fikry by Gabrielle Zevin
This is a 2014 release, and while I've tended to prefer to "catch up" with the literary world (both canon and popular) lately, this seemed like a quick and fun read and like the others in this post, I couldn't wait so I checked it out from the library. While Zevin has written books in the middle grade and young adult markets before, this one is an adult book. However, it's short and fairly simple and there aren't too many words on a page. Aside from some cursing and sexual references, I wouldn't call this too adult in nature. (I measure all adult books by American Gods now, for the record.) It's more like a "universal" book, which is perfectly fine with me.

It's also a book tailored for book lovers. The titular Fikry owns a bookstore and is very particular about what he reads. Many references to real books are slipped in, often with tongue in cheek, so that may or may not be for you. The plot is one of life, as it takes its time to unfold over many years on a small fictional New England island. A.J. Fikry has recently lost his wife when it begins and he looses a very rare Edgar Allen Poe book that would have been his fortune when he retired. Then he finds a toddler named Maya who had been left in his store with a note from her mother who then committed suicide, and he elects to raise her despite knowing nothing about kids. The banter between them was charming and hilarious. As she grows up, Maya, the local police chief, Fikry's sister-in-law, her husband, and a young salesman from a publishing company all have roles to play in softening Fikry to where he will stock works that may not be particularly literary in his store, among other things.

Overall I found the characters to be understandable and I also appreciate how Zevin slipped in diversity; Fikry is part Indian and Maya is black, and while this does inform and influence their characters, it isn't a substitute for character traits. I also liked how everything came together at the end...it may not be a plot-driven novel, but it was woven together nicely.

Ask the Passengers by A.S. King
Everybody Sees the Ants was one of my favorite books from earlier in the year, so I was really looking forward to picking up more from A.S. King.  This one follows Astrid, a girl who lives in a very traditional small town that also functions as a rumor mill. She is questioning her sexuality amongst the negative attitude toward gay people from members of the community and the pressures her lesbian best friend and girlfriend instill on her to just "come out" already. Astrid doesn't want to be put in a box--and that's a powerful theme I believe can apply to all socially constructed or otherwise labels, not only sexuality. The arc of the novel may be straightforward, but it's Astrid's inward questioning over what coming out really means that makes it more nuanced.

Ask the Passengers, which came out the year after Everybody Sees the Ants, is written in a similar style and format. As such, reading it for me meant I was always comparing it to the latter, which I overall enjoyed more, even if I think this one was still pretty good. Astrid, sends her love away to passengers on planes that pass overhead. There were snippets of the stories of the random passengers that received her love which, although thematically relevant, never gelled as well for me as the dream sequences in Everybody Sees the Ants. However, I did enjoy the imagined and often humorous Frank Socrates as much as the ants. I also think that Everybody Sees the Ants has a more nuanced portrayal of love because Lucky is self-aware as to the differences between "movie star love" and real love; although it's a bigger part of the novel, I was never quite sure why Astrid decided she loved Dee so much. I understand how she is attracted and feels comfortable with her (except when she goes to far), and they have some cute moments, but what's their deeper bond? That said, it isn't like the novel makes it seem like they are eternally bound, either, and I also appreciated the frank discussions they had about when they were ready for sex.

While maybe I didn't relate to it as much, Ask the Passengers was good, and I look forward to reading King's other novels even though they may be different. Personally in this one I loved the role the philosophy class played; it was especially fun for me because my dad teaches philosophy, so I got a lot of the jokes and enjoyed sharing them with him. I still love the way King writes complex characters; they often may seem to do ill-informed things, but they still can be relatable. The parents may always come off worse, but hey, it is written through the eyes of a teenager and they still have redeeming qualities. Lastly, I just couldn't stop reading this book...even though the general plot arc is inevitable given the not really original concept, there are plenty of turns along the way that raised the stakes and made it much more interesting. 

Please Ignore Vera Dietz by A.S. King
So naturally I also picked up King's Printz award-winning and breakout novel, Please Ignore Vera Dietz. This one took me a little bit longer to get into. It was formatted a little differently and I could not easily relate to Vera. She was someone who worked a full-time job on top of school and for whom school didn't seem to have as much influence in her life. (Also, I dispute the credibility of a high school offering a Vocab class.) I was under the impression that the story of Charlie and Vera's past was simple and I was not entirely sure the direction the novel was going.

That said, I soon began to get really into it. Aspects of the characters were slowly revealed and it all fell into place. There's a palpable sense of guilt and knowledge of the ups and downs of relationships, between friends and parents. Furthermore, I just love how the characters are very flawed and completely messy. What they do may not be the right thing, but they do have some sense and they're learning.  Another thing I like about King: her characters may be a bit messed up, but they always face consequences from both the authorities and their parents. The same happened in Ask the Passengers. (On the other hand, that one also offered a critique of the school discipline system, because the protagonist did something justified but was still punished.)

The magic realism in Please Ignore Vera Dietz is perhaps more overt than Ask the Passengers and Everybody Sees the Ants.  Vera experiences visions of her dead friend, he narrates a little bit from beyond the grave, and he even helps her in spirit. Speaking of narration shifts, there are also brief sections narrated by Vera's father (complete with flow charts), and the inanimate pagoda which watches over the town also has a few sassy things to say. I really enjoyed this unique structure. As a whole the book felt like a compiled file of what happened to Charlie and how Vera currently as she is trying to figure that out. It's a little bit like the structure of Rebecca Stead's When You Reach Me, actually, which is one of my favorite books.

I realize I've left out a description of a plot, but honestly it's hard to explain. It's a contemporary, but also veers toward a mystery, albeit one where the whodunnit isn't that important in the overall scheme of things. It's about the death of a friend who was once close, yes, and coping with the guilt from that. But it's also about growing up and gaining new responsibilities and using them wisely. It's about the role parents have in their children's lives, whether for good or for bad. It might even be a bit about the impact of alcohol and abuse. What it wasn't was something clear-cut, and I love that.

Thursday, December 18, 2014

A Frustrating Update

It appears that Blogger lost a post where I had written reviews of 3 books I recently read. I really, really want to rewrite them, but unfortunately it won't be as soon as I thought. I'm very discouraged at the moment. Ugh.

Friday, December 12, 2014

Cinder by Marissa Meyer: A pleasant surprise

Screw the Obsidian analysis I've barely started and the almost-complete Doctor Who finale write-up I still haven't posted on Tumblr (which may just never go up, at least completed). I'm in the mood to review this while it's still fresh in my mind. (Although admittedly it's been possibly over two weeks because I forgot about this post.)

I bought Cinder quite a while ago when I still had YA optimism, because it was (and still is, go check it out) just $2.99 on Kindle. But by the time I had started reading it, I was getting increasingly frustrated by the age group. The thrill of reading genre series as I had when I was younger was leaving me, as I began to feel in YA they were too similar with elements I just wasn't fond of and I gravitated more toward the underrated contemporary novels when I did read the
I was planning on not reading YA purely for hype, and deleted a few from my to-read list because the synopses had not appealed to me. I was prepared to write for a middle grade market, as I was dissatisfied with this one.

Until now.

Well, I mean, I'm still going to be critical. There are still elements and patterns I'm not fond of that are apparently in the majority of what is published in this age group, and those are also the things I will probably never write. But still, there is hope for a little something different.

Enter: Cinder by Marissa Meyer.

The ironic thing, considering the above, is that this would have been one of the first to go if I was eliminating books I had no natural interest in. Fairytale retellings? Cinderella? I was the strange girl who didn't grow up on Disney princess movies and who isn't too interested in happily-ever-afters. Well, Cinder is actually an unpredictable retelling to an extent, and is only the first stepping stone in a larger series (which is one I want to continue for once!). It probably isn't going to change your life or make you think too much, but it succeeds in the inoffensive entertainment and interesting departments, which is sometimes just as good.

From first glance, this seems like a lot of ideas thrown into a blender. Cinder is a cyborg (not an android, although those exist too) who works as a mechanic and is the ward of a wealthy family containing her step-mother Adri and step-sisters Pearl and Peony; they live in New Beijing, a futuristic Beijing after the Fourth World War in which there was a lot of destruction that caused the world to join together and form about five nations, this being the Eastern Commonwealth; there is a deadly plague running rampant and oh, there are also these Lunars who are oppressive brainwashing aliens who have an eye on a political foothold...you get the idea. But, for the most part, this felt well put-together and original instead of tossing several ideas in a blender.

First off, I'll air my few criticisms.I believe the worldbuilding comes off a little short in regards to the other aspects. Cinder takes place in a futuristic China, which is great--YA dystopias are overwhelmingly USA-exclusive--but there isn't a whole lot of Asian influence. I believe others have covered this better than I ever could (check this out), but mostly there were a few simple names, the mention of pagodas or a Buddha statue, and the fact that the ruler is called "emporer" (which made me think of how my world history teacher believed the dyanastic cycle in China would come back as it has throughout history). That's it. We get to learn how the world became more united through the war, but what happened to the culture?

Furthermore, I was initially a bit confused over how human and how robot Cinder is. At first I imagined her as a complete android like Data from Star Trek: The Next Generation, so phrases like "her heart winced" were jarring. Eventually I remembered what a cyborg actually was (how silly of me), although it is a bit disappointing that she mostly behaves as a human. Also, I guessed the plot twist very early on (and some of the other twists in advance), which didn't hinder my enjoyment of the book because I did have a good time with it, but it did make the ending feel a bit anticlimactic. Still, I am looking forward to continuing this series, which I hear only gets better.

Onto the good things, then. Despite the aforementioned predictability which had to do with a different aspect, Cinder does not adhere too firmly to the fairy tale. Her robotic foot is an important symbol but it doesn't have the same plot significance (unless I missed something?). There isn't a Fairy Godmother, and other elements are cleverly changed or thinly incorporated. Most refreshingly, one of the step-sisters is nice, and the other step-sister and the step-mother have motivations to be grouchy. The romance is also not as prominent and both characters are fully established as people with their own stories, and it takes on a slow build that made me so happy exists in a YA book. And I'm not going to spoil, but there were a few twists that made it even better.

I don't think I'll get to the rest of the series until the new year, but I am looking forward to it. Cinder wasn't perfect and it wasn't significant, but it was fun, and that was the genre I needed at the time and it's still a genre that has legs.