Friday, November 26, 2010

The Singer's Gun

Ms. Emily St. John Mandel is my author crush of the month, maybe of the year. I scored on getting her new book on sale and like Last Night in Montreal, I couldn't put this one down. Our main protagonist, Anton Waker has a bit of a different life; his parents sell stolen antiques in which they refurbish and put back on the market. He ends up getting into some shady business himself as he works with his cousin on selling fraudulent society security cards and passports. As the saying goes "the grass is always greener on the other side", Anton craves a normal life, whatever that means. The Singer's Gun is about that, what it means to want normal, to make choices and to live with the consequences.

One of my favorite things about the two Mandel novels I've read is the way she uses the world as her scenery. Singer's Gun mostly takes place in Brooklyn but brings together some remote places in Canada and Italy; for someone like me who has never really traveled outside the U.S., it elevates her stories to a more imaginative level.

"There was something about the way the air around her was painted; Anton leaned in closer. They were standing together against a brick wall, and there was the faintest disturbance in the bricks, the slightest electrical charge, a haze, and then he understood: Evie had a halo around her. An opening line from a novel he'd once read came back to him unbidden--We are not alone, this side of death--and he took the painting and left the room very quickly, leaving the door ajar. He locked the door of his own room behind him. "

I can't wait for her to write more.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

early Christmas


The books I ordered have arrived right on time for my long weekend. And an awesome friend is in town and was sweet enough to bring me tons of Intelli beans (already on my second cup), along with books she recommends (see below). The one pictured I was especially excited for because Mr. Burns (you may have seen his art on Believer magazine covers) doesn't publish as often as I would like him to.

Like Black Hole, X'ed Out is a little demented, a little nightmarish, a little emo (just like my sense of humor!). I mean this in all good ways. Unfortunately, this is book is just the beginning. There were many unanswered questions (Who the hell is that little worm? What drugs is he on? How did he get injured? What is the animal of the eggs/developed fetus he found in his omelet? What happens to the chick he leaves his girlfriend for? And why is she always naked?). Next in the series is The Hive and I can't wait!


Danielle (and brother Josh) Bauman's recommended reading list for me...

The Red & The Black -Stendhal
Collected works of Jorge Luis Borges
Blankets -Craig Thompson
Bone -Jeff Smith
Tekkan Kinkreet (manga artist/author)
Taiyo Matsumoto (manga artist/author)


Saturday, November 20, 2010

Amen!

Read this article or you're not my friend (ok jk, but dude, this is how I've been feeling!!!!!)

http://therumpus.net/2010/11/the-blurb-20-joy-is-a-job/#more-66768

Bambi & Basketball

Remember Bambi? Remember when Thumper is clowning on something or someone and he gets scolded by his mother who told him "If you can't say something nice, then don't say anything at all". (or was it Bambi?) Well, that is how I feel about this blog a bit...I can give you a million excuses on why I haven't been writing in it regularly but the truth is, it's basketball season and I have cable. Though I have started to read with the games on mute until the fourth quarter...

I've started reading The Sound & the Fury by Faulkner. Not very far into it but the novel starts with an appendix summarizing most members of the family this story involves and there will be no happy ending.

On a lighter note, please read Amy Sedaris' interview with Rumpus

http://therumpus.net/2010/11/the-funny-women-interview-with-amy-sedaris/


PS: Did I mention I just put in a large order with Powells? Merry Christmas to me :)

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Last Night in Montreal

I was very tempted to quote the ending here. Very tempted. The book is a heart breaker to say the least. Maybe I have a bias because it involves road trips for years (if you know me, plan B is to become a truck driver if this whole coffee thing doesn't work out), Montreal (I'm going next month for the first time to assist in a class), winter (oh yes, winter. I'm discovering Vermont winter) and fucked up families (the whole non communication thing, ding!). There was no favorite character here, I felt sympathy for all of them, which I believe is no easy accomplishment.

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Last Night in Montreal continued

"How deep in our genes is the longing for flight embedded? We always were a species of nomads. Eli found it easy to imagine an instinct passed down generation to generation, a permanently thrown breaker on a genetic switchboard: flight or fight, and a switch jammed permanently in the flight position, the limitless longing for travel pulled down by hooked genes. It leapfrogs a generation (she said her parents had wanted to be a detective and a real estate agent, even when they were kids), and is thwarted when it reappears. She leaned across the table, asked him if it was true that all places look the same, and the least unkind thing he could do at that moment was nod and lie to her. Yes. It's true. I have been to half-a-dozen countries, and all the world looks the same to me. He thought it would be unimaginably cruel to tell her that all of the individual places she hadn't seen were different."

I've only been in Vermont for three months and I'm still in the honeymoon phase with this place. Not gonna lie, if or when I'm done here, I will be kind of ruined. But that's okay. "We always were a species of nomads". I intend to use that line.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Happy November

It's been way too long. Seriously.
I spent October in a blur of coffee (work), friends visiting, and mini road trips.
Another change of address. Another coffee event. Another mini heart ache because I won't see those friends for a while.
And I haven't been able to squeeze a single book to read in that time. Only 3 New Yorker articles.

Oh baby it wasn't you, it's me! And I'm back! I'm reading again, sigh.

A few months ago, I stumbled across an NPR book review. If you know me, I don't have good luck with book reviews as they never live up to their expectations. However that doesn't stop me from reading what people of think of books, what authors think of other authors, etc. They have a column where librarian Nancy Pearl recommends books, which makes sense right? A librarian, surrounded by free books, she would know. And she does. My current book Last Night in Montreal by Emily St. John Mandel might be my favorite contemporary read of the year as it was featured in one of her 'Under the Radar' picks. I'm declaring this, mind you, and I'm not even half way finished. That is how much I love reading it. And I better like it because it took me about 4 book stores to find a copy (I finally made my rounds of bookstores both new and used and happy to say it made me love Vermont even more).

Here is the book review...
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=128823435

Here is an excerpt of the book...
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=128805868