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Presidential Challenge Updates!

Must have been President’s Day motivating everyone but today Julie AND Jennie posted their newest reviews of Presidential Bios! Pretty exciting stuff.

Here is Julie’s review of James Madison by Gary Willis.

Here is Jennie’s review of John Quincy Adams:A Public Life, A Private Life, by Paul C. Nagal.

I’m about 75 pages into my Franklin Pierce biography and am hoping to have a review out to you by the end of the week.

How are the rest of you doing with the Presidential Challenge? I know that there are at least a few (Crystal, Kayla, I’m looking at you!) that are getting started this month. How is George Washington treating you?

Bookish News: Scholastic’s Pinterest Boards

So if you are on Pinterest and don’t follow Scholastic, you have no idea what you are missing! They spread the book-related love every day and I’m totally obsessed.

Their board have names like, “Libraries We Love” “Bookish Bedrooms” “Harry Potter. Always.” and my favorite: “All Things Baby-Sitters Club

In the Baby-Sitters Club one, they have style boards based on the different girls:

That right there was enough to sell me! If you still need sold, go check out their boards. I dare you to not be inspired.

Sunday Morning Comics

Week #3 with Grant Snider. I love this one!

Friday Five (24)

1. The reason this isn’t being posted bright and early in the a.m. like most of my Friday Five posts is because I’ve been running around like crazy almost all day. We’re going out of town this weekend so I’ve been doing laundry and packing and all that fun stuff. I also had plans to go out with a friend and her son, so Izey and I both got bathed and dressed and ready to go… and he promptly crawled into my lap and fell asleep. As I was putting him in his crib, I got a text saying that my friend was turning onto our street. Grrr. So our plans were shot, BUT Izey slept for 3 hours (he’s just now waking up) and it got our lazy butts in motion this morning, so all’s well that ends well, right?

2. Speaking of going out of town… visiting the ‘rents and the in-laws. I’m excited. Usually we only go down there for holidays, so just a random weekend is nice because there aren’t a zillion plans. We have breakfast plans on Saturday and so far that’s it. Woo hoo. I’m taking 3 books, just in case.

3. Izey went to the doctor this week for his 18 month appointment. He’s still itty bitty, but made it all the way up to the 25th percentile now! Woo hoo! He also got 3 shots, which was sad, but they told me that those are his last shots until he is like 4, so I’m glad for that.

4. After his doctor’s appointment, I thought we’d go to Chic-fil-a because they have a play place he loves and it’d be like a little reward. I got a chicken biscuit (who knew that fried chicken for breakfast would be soooo good?) and was thrilled out of my mind when I saw it. I thought that the bun was shaped like a heart and I even took a picture. I thought I was the most special person on earth. Nope. Turns out it was like their Valentine’s Day thing and even though it was the 13th, I just got an early one or something. Oh well. For like 24 hours, I was super excited about it.

5. Shaun and I are not super Valentine’s-y. Some years we get each other stuff, sometimes I get flowers, sometimes we make dinner or go out to eat…. but some years we do nothing or just get cards or whatever. This year was a “nothing” year, although Izey and I did go to a valentine’s day party for this group of moms & babies that I get together with every Tuesday. All the kids are under 2, so let me tell you, they totally “got” it. Ha. No, seriously though, it was maybe the highlight of my week. I love being around moms and Izey loves being around kids and it was all super fun. That was the extent of my Valentine’s Day fun. Did you do anything super fun or romantic?

Review: The Shipping News

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The Book: The Shipping News, by Annie Proulx

The Story: (From GoodReads) When Quoyle’s two-timing wife meets her just desserts, he retreats with his two daughters to his ancestral home on the starkly beautiful Newfoundland coast, where a rich cast of local characters and family members all play a part in Quoyle’s struggle to reclaim his life. As Quoyle confronts his private demons — and the unpredictable forces of nature and society — he begins to see the possibility of love without pain or misery.
A vigorous, darkly comic, and at times magical portrait of the contemporary North American family, “The Shipping News” shows why Annie Proulx is recognized as one of the most gifted and original writers in America today.

What I Thought: This book takes place in a grey, dreary, poor place and the characters are, for the most part, grey, dreary poor people. Quoyle tries to be a good guy and do the right thing, but even he is just kind of…. grey. I know that the whole thing was intended to be this way, but I guess what I’m saying is that this could have tipped over into the “way too depressing to read” category really, really quickly.

Annie Proulx snatched this dreary plot right off the edge and turned it into something kind of beautiful.

The thing is, I never particularly warmed to many of the characters. I thought that the setting was beyond sad and I just wanted to bake in the sun after reading for ten minutes. None of that mattered. Annie Proulx took these not-great characters and this not-great setting and wrote the living crap out of it. The description served up here is second to none. I found myself going back and re-reading large chunks of this book just to get the pleasure of taking it all in… and while I never warmed to the characters or the setting, I could see them in my mind like they were real. Her writing was lyrical and descriptive without being sappy and wordy. She took a pretty boring plot (only in my opinion, of course) and made it really bloom. Any reader can appreciate that and I know I did…. and obviously the Pulitzer committee too, because this bad boy won the Pulitzer in 1994 and I can totally see why.

Conclusion: A slow, meandering plot attached to some of the best writing I’ve read in a long time. Not for everyone, but if that is your kind of thing… well, you’ll love this.

Bookish Thoughts: The Fantastic Flying Books of Mr. Morris Lessmore

Guys, this is beautiful and amazing and…watch it.

It is, admittedly, a bit long. Rarely does my attention span last 15 full minutes… but I grabbed some ice cream (black raspberry chocolate chip if you must know) and cozied up with this and… wow.

The Fantastic Flying Books of Mr. Morris Lessmore from Moonbot Studios on Vimeo.

Review: Run

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The Book:Run, by Ann Prachett

The Story: (from Goodreads) Since their mother’s death, Tip and Teddy Doyle have been raised by their loving, possessive, and ambitious father. As the former mayor of Boston, Bernard Doyle wants to see his sons in politics, a dream the boys have never shared. But when an argument in a blinding New England snowstorm inadvertently causes an accident that involves a stranger and her child, all Bernard Doyle cares about is his ability to keep his children–all his children–safe.

Set over a period of twenty-four hours, “Run” takes us from the Museum of Comparative Zoology at Harvard to a home for retired Catholic priests in downtown Boston. It shows us how worlds of privilege and poverty can coexist only blocks apart from each other, and how family can include people you’ve never even met. As in her bestselling novel “Bel Canto,” Ann Patchett illustrates the humanity that connects disparate lives, weaving several stories into one surprising and endlessly moving narrative. Suspenseful and stunningly executed, “Run” is ultimately a novel about secrets, duty, responsibility, and the lengths we will go to protect our children.

What I Thought: One little thing tainted my reading of this book: The fact that I had read and enjoyed Saturday by Ian McEwan just a few months before that. Especially in the first few chapters, I swear I had to check and see if I had read this before. They are so similar it is a bit uncanny. Their stories are pretty similar (car accident after/during big event that spurs tons of action) and the writing (reflective/literary fiction) are even pretty close. All that to say that I could.not.stop comparing Run to Saturday as I read it and it maybe messed the book up for me….

Because, in my opinion, it just wasn’t as good.

I think what made this not great for me was it just wasn’t honest. It seemed like Ann Patchett wanted to write a book target specifically to Oprah (I mean, I get it… Oprah’s Bookclub is big money!). It was just this PC drivel. She wanted to explore these deep issues of race, religion, family, love… but instead of just doing it, she chickened out. She created cardboard characters that operated only in these really expected ways. Their feelings and actions and words and… just their whole characters… were really blah. There weren’t any that I felt connected to because they all just felt so fake. At some point, I wanted someone to show a genuine emotion but for me it never happened.

The plot itself was alright- plot twists here and there to keep you interested, but nothing that left me shocked or excited. I think that the problem with books set over 24 hours is that… well… not a whole lot happens in 24 hours most of the time. I think to read this you kind of have to suspend belief at the time aspect, but I’m ok with that. I get what Ann Patchett was going for in the plotting department and for me this was the strong point of the book- a well thought out storyline.

I think that Ann Patchett can write. I also think that when authors get stuck in the “literary fiction” genre that sometimes they start overwriting. I thought Bel Canto was beautiful, mainly for the crisp, perfect writing. In Run, it seemed like she let herself try the more “lyrical” or “stream of conscious” styles of writing at times and it was almost painful. There were sections here that were written in a similar style to Bel Canto, but much of the book felt like experimentation. Bleh.

Conclusion: Overall just…. bleh. Would probably make a pretty good movie, but I think some bad decisions (character/writing wise) on the author’s part made this book less than a success.

Sunday Morning Comics

Another funny one from Grant Snider:

Friday Five (23)

1. Tomorrow Izey turns 1.5 years old! We’re not big half-birthday celebrators, but I’m excited about this one. Why? Because I’m tired of giving out his age in months. I know it’s totally normal to do, but it seems weird to me now that he is a little older. I think that from now on instead of saying “He’s 18 months old.” I’m going to switch to saying, “He’s a year and a half!” until he’s two. In six months. How can he be turning two in six months? They days are long but they years are, indeed, short.

2. On my Tuesday (my birthday, for crying out loud) I locked my keys in the trunk. I had my keys in one hand, the stuff bound for the trunk in the other and I happily tossed my keys in the trunk and slammed it shut. Didn’t notice my mistake until I tried to unlock the door with the baby carrier. True story. I cried, called Shaun and he calmed me down and called the police department to come and unlock me. Less than 30 minutes later the whole thing was over, but it was so frustrating and embarrassing and awful. Izey was THRILLED though because he got to see a real police man and there was a police car in the driveway. The officer even turned the lights on for Izey. You would have thought it was Christmas. Now he periodically points out in the driveway and makes a police car noise. Hilarious.

3. I’ve been in something of a book rut- I just can’t seem to read anything that grabs me. I started and gave up three books last week on my nook. Yesterday I started one of the books Shaun got me for my birthday and I’m already halfway through. Dude knows me, I guess.

4. Possibly contributing to my book rut: guys, I cannot sleep. I fall asleep easily when I lay down, but then I wake up at 2 or 3 in the morning and cannot, no matter what, go back to sleep. Sometimes I’ll drift back off around 6 and get a little pre-dawn nap. It is infuriating. Anyone know a cure?

5. I’ve had birthday cake for breakfast every day since my birthday. I mean calories from your very own birthday cake(s) don’t count, right?

Bookish Birthday Loot

Woo hoo!

Shaun got me a big old box of books… and he’s so dang good. I’ve been raving about Dennis Lehane for a couple weeks. I just read The Given Day (review coming soon) and was blown away again by how amazing this dude is. Shaun bought me his 6 book series, of which I’ve only read one… and he knew which one and didn’t buy it. That is all some pretty serious listening when I assumed he was ignoring me. Pretty nice guy, that Shaun.

I got a $25 gift card to Amazon in the mail from my mom. She’s not generally a gift card person but said that she got overwhelmed looking through books on Amazon and decided to let me pick, which I’m thrilled about. I will probably use it to buy my next couple of Presidential biographies.

So. There ya go. I was hoping that I’d be able to partially restock my TBR shelf and… wish granted! Yay!