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White Oleander

Posted in Books on February 19, 2007 by kritter

Having seen and enjoyed the movie, I picked up a copy of this book by Janet Fitch at some bargain book fair or another. It had been on Oprah’s hit list.

I have to tell you, I have never read anything like it. The author’s prose was almost magical. Deep, poetic, alluring and enchanting. Sometimes I had to read a graph more than once, just to make sure I understood – didn’t miss something important embedded in a fragment. But I never minded. I was inside Astrid’s head.

Astrid is the daughter of a beautiful poetess who lived the artist’s life regardless of her progeny. Right up to her own stanza’s climax – poisoning her ex-lover with the juice of an oleander and going to jail.

Astrid moves from foster home to foster home while, through letters, her mother relentlessly wraps herself around her daughter’s psyche. The tender girl struggles to come into womanhood and her own identity among a collage of foster mothers who shoot, starve, ignore, and finally love her. But somehow everything Astrid has slips through her hand like the sand in her mother’s hourglass. Her own art may be her only savior.

I loved the book. Though crisply descriptive, it was dark, sad, searching and thought-provoking. Awesome.

This and That

Posted in Books, Movies/TV, Music, Observations on January 24, 2007 by kritter

My cat says mom. I swear. He sits at the bottom of the stairs, which are blocked by a baby (cat) gate, and meows. When I come home at the end of a long day, it’s more pronounced – much more pathetic and insistant. Not always, but sometimes, the meow sounds exactly like he is saying mom. It has a clearly-defined m at the end of it. If my roommate happens to read this and feels like backing me up, he can.

I saw Dreamgirls on Saturday night with my nieces. Nine dollars for a movie in the Quad Cities! This was especially annoying because it wasn’t the movie I most wanted to see. However, there’s no pricetag on spending time with my nieces. And the movie had grabbed a couple of Golden Globes. Unfortunately, I wasn’t a huge fan. It was a good movie, but something about it didn’t get me. Also, I didn’t know it was made from a musical until after I saw it, which I think might have made a difference. As it was, I was disturbed when characters broke out into “non-performance” song at each other. I do think both celebrated actors did a very good job. Whether or not they deserve top nods… I’m not so sure. Great singing regardless.

I check out a lot of music from the library, and I thought I should mention a few of the CDs that I’ve gotten and quite enjoyed recently. Two of the top are world new age, if that’s a genre. (Anymore, I think one can make up about any genre.) They are Deep Roots & Future Grooves – Various Artists and Lost at Last – Lost at Last. Ha! How funny. I just googled Lost At Last and they call themselves Maui’s Global-Techno-Tribal-Trance-Dance-Chants Band. Holy shit. That’s ridiculous. Anyway, I like both CDs, especially the former. A celtic CD of various female singers also caught my fancy. It is A Celtic Tapestry, Vol. 2. Another surprising find was Spirit Songs – The Best of Bill Miller. I thought I was getting a Native American flute/chant type music similar to others that I have. Not so. It has that, but so much more. Bill Miller also is an amazing and powerful songwriter. I have to admit here that I have not even listened to the whole CD. But the songs I have heard have been poignant enough that I had to include it.

I finished the fourth book of Sharon Kay Penman‘s mystery series, Prince of Darkness. I still say that the mysteries are not as utterly amazing as her more historical novels; however, this was my favorite of the series so far. I’m just more invested in the characters now and have accustomed myself to the difference in her writing in these books.

All the Queen’s Men

Posted in Books on September 8, 2006 by kritter

Uh oh. It was another one of those mistakes. I swear!

It’d been a while since I had listened to a book on CD. I don’t really know how long of a while it was, but considering how many I listened to while I lived at home… Anyway. They’re great, not only for road trips and commutes, but also cleaning, cooking, walking, sewing etc. See, there’s so much in the world that I want to do and learn and experience, that I have to be working on at least two at a time. Like guessing how to sew a certain type skirt without a pattern and listening to a book at the same time. And they say I can’t multi-task. Seriously procrastinating and an inability to multi-task are NOT the same. Anyone who has seen me drive wouldn’t question my ability. The other day I was eating, listening to headphones, putting on make up and driving at the same time. Can I be arrested for blogging that?

Anyway, I re-listened to The Historian recently. Ya, it was that good.

Then I made my way to the library for a new one. As you know, my primary genre for reading is historical fiction, preferably medieval. However, when listening, I have wandered into mysteries, preferably high-action black op CIA/MI3 type stuff. So after reading the back flap and checking out All the Queen’s Men, I thought I was venturing in that direction. And I was. But I got a whole lot more too! MmmMmmMmm.

Ya’ll it was one of those romance novels! A CIA one!!!! If anyone else has ever accidentally checked out a romance book, you totally know how you feel that moment it definitively heads in that direction and your eyes like pop out and you’re like DAMN, what just happened!??

Well, it was fun. And there are some things in there I’d like someone else to learn, if you know what I mean.

But I digress.

The Queen’s Man

Posted in Books on April 20, 2006 by kritter

I definitely did not like Sharon Kay’s venture into her own storyline as much as her other books. I think she is best at narrating and expanding real events. I just thought her mystery starring Justin de Quincy was too forced – too prescribed. I’m not saying I didn’t enjoy it at all, just that it wasn’t nearly as good. In the postscript she said she hoped people would be intrigued by de Quincy and anxious to hear more of his stories. I’m not really. I mean, I am sure I will read the other books, but I don’t feel any big rush. Fleshing out real and fascinating people like Henry II or his son John or for goodness’ sake the Llewylens is no comparison. And yes, Eleanor was in this book, but she wasn’t nearly as commanding, only a shadow of the woman she was in Sharon’s other books.

Good Story Requiring Little Investment

Posted in Books on January 17, 2006 by kritter

A few words on Haunted Ground from Amazon.com

The discovery of a well-preserved woman’s head in a peat bog brings Irish archaeologist Cormac and American pathologist Nora to Galway. At the same time, local authorities investigate the disappearance of the Indian-born wife and child of a local landowner. Between the two mysteries, the historical and scientific data, and the landowner’s neighbors and relatives with axes to grind, there’s plenty here to keep you interested. Keating makes the most of a good thing, slipping easily among Irish, American, and lilting Indian accents. The abridgment works smoothly, as well. Occasional bagpipe music and Keating’s natural brogue complete the satisfying listening experience. J.B.G. © AudioFile 2003, Portland, Maine– Copyright © AudioFile, Portland, Maine –This text refers to the Audio CD edition.

I concur.

Pretty lame entry huh? But I’m tired, and it works.

It was a good story in just under six hours. But it was an abridged version. Usually I have a complete aversion to such versions. I’d much rather listen to a 16-hour story than have it summed up. Maybe if I knew more about how abridgments are done. I just don’t like the idea that the words the author originally used to paint his or her story would be changed in any way. But as I stood staring at the most books on CD I’ve ever had to choose from, I let go of my quarrels. My book list is so long. Right now I have the opportunity to listen to books, so I should take advantage of it to hear some stories I might not otherwise have ever read.

I did enjoy this one. The science was interesting. As was the coinciding present-day and historical mysteries. But mostly for me, it was my beloved Ireland. It was good to be back there. The village characters: the female gossip, the angry farmer, the Englishman in the manor, the Catholic priest, the detective and the unofficial local historian. Plus the musicians in the pubs, the ruins of an ancient tower, the peat bogs, a fairly cute side love story and more information on some historical periods that I know some about.

It wasn’t outstanding, but good with little investment. And something might have been lost in the abridgment. Sure did make me crave Ireland again though.

The Historian

Posted in Books on January 11, 2006 by kritter

I really enjoyed listening to The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova. It was over 11 hours long and very engaging, so I couldn’t help but get pretty into it. Plus, the reading was spectacular, comparatively at least. There were nearly 10 readers I think. I was afraid that might be too much, but it was great. There were a lot of characters and because the protagonists traveled all over the world, they had all these wonderfully done accents.

It was a Dracula story with a heavily historical approach. The premise was that prominent international historians throughout time were left a mysterious book of all blank pages save a large woodcut of a dragon in the middle and the word from which dragon comes, “Drakulya”. Each historian would then find him or herself dangerously obsessed with the odd, nagging book, and each would solve a small part of the puzzle.

The book begins in 1972 when a 16-year-old girl discovers her father’s strange book with a stack of letters addressed to “My Dear Unfortunate Successor.” The girl prods her father into slowly telling her the story of his college advisor in the history department, Dr. Rossi, who authored the letters. He had also found a copy of this bizarre book, researched the historic Dracula – Vlad the Impaler, an inventively cruel ruler of Wallachia in the mid-15th century – and came to the terrifying conclusion that this evil man became a vampire and was still living.

Even though this was twenty years ago, the girl’s father, Paul, lives in such fear that it takes years for him to relay all of the facts. Finally, she learns that Dr. Rossi had gone missing, and her father set out on a long journey to find him. But shy of revealing what he himself discovered and how her long-dead mother was involved, Paul disappears as well.

Luckily, the daughter finds a stash of letters he has left telling the rest of the story “just in case” and she sets off to find him.

The book is constructed in an interesting way. It starts from the perspective of the grown daughter, now a historian herself, writing that she feels she must share this story. Even though you know it is a work of fiction, it gives you that cool creepy feeling that it might be true. Like the beginning of Memoirs of a Geisha. But as the book progresses, it shifts perspectives. This is where it was neat to have the different actors/readers portraying Dr. Rossi’s experiences, and her dad’s and her own. Without the vocal changes, I might not have been able to follow these shifts. Although, I’m sure it is made clear in some other way in the book.

Being a historical fiction buff, I enjoyed how the characters had to mire themselves in research in libraries, piecing together ancient texts and folk songs, and finding the present truth by making history real. And the travel from Amsterdam to Istanbul, to Bulgaria and France… It made it even more interesting and fun.

I’ve read Interview with a Vampire, but otherwise, I’ve not been much into vampires or any horror things really. But I really enjoyed this book and I recommend it. I saw on an Amazon review that this was Kostova’s first book and it’s made a big entrance. Now she just has to follow-up. I for one, hope she can.

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