JacquiB

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- Has far too many ambitions to list here.
- Listens to music of all sounds and delights (owns most of Loreena McKennitt's albums, but also four of Green Day's.)
- Will read just about anything interesting (interesting is of course a debatable word...)
- Film buff. Would sit behind a counter at a video rental store and fit in all too well.
- Adores children's literature, and is happy to take recommendations to blog on.

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How I Live Now by Meg Rosoff

June 12th 2007 13:26
Since I somehow have managed to get at least a few hits here each week, it seems to me that there is at least a few people out there interested in reading this blog, so you know what, I'll take it up again (particularly since it's been over six months since I've posted in it). Since my grand schemes for rigid regularity have never worked in the past, I'll make this as easy going as possible.

So first book off the shelf (as opposed to first cab of the rank), even though I read it sometime back, is Meg Rosoff's How I Live Now.

One of the Australian publishing sensations of 1990s, and certainly very popular amongst people my age, was John Marsden's Tomorrow When the War Began series. It's premise was essentially that Australia had been invaded by an unknown enemy, and a small group of teenagers, who had evaded capture as they were camping at the the time of the invasion, effectively become a freedom fighter unit unto themselves. I enjoyed reading the series very much, but I can't say it has truly left a deep impression on me. How I Live Now, (which features a vaguely similar idea, albeit minus teenagers handling explosives) on the other hand, has a power that had I read it as a far more impressionable 13-14 year old, would have sunk deep into my bones.

14 year old Daisy is sent to live in England from New York with her cousins for the summer. She might be a New Yorker with plenty of wise-cracks up her sleeve, but she has a vulnerability too, so she slides into the gone-slightly wild ways of her cousins and her aunt with a touching believablity. She falls in love with her cousin Edmond, and for a while, everything seems ideal.

Then in the world outside their farmhouse and village, a war begins.

There are hints that this is related to terrorism, but Rosoff never confirms it totally. In fact, we never see the front line, for Daisy and her cousins are never drawn so near to it, which is not to say there is no violence or horror. But the profound sense of world ever changed by war comes through incredibly well. Rosoff not only looks at the emotional and pyschological impact of it, but also the practicalities, such as how much can go wrong when electricity is shut down on mass, and it makes you realise how much we rely on it ourselves today. There are moments of brutality (one scene in particular in the later part of the book is so vividly realised I had trouble reading the passages), and there are moments of happiness admist the rationing and the upset to 'normal' life.

This all works due very much to the two-steps-from-stream-of-cons ciousness style that Rosoff uses through the narrator Daisy. This allows us to get into the mindset of a young teenager who has enough issues of her own who is forced to take responsiblity very quickly. Which sounds terribly cliched putting into words like that, but the novel is far from it. It's like life, ugly and beautiful and happy and sad by turns, all heightened by a world breaking down.

How I Live Now won the Guardian Children's Fiction Prize. No prize though is needed to convey that this is a great book.
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The End by Lemony Snicket

November 18th 2006 05:12
Beginning with The End is perhaps an odd place to start, but it is the latest example of ‘kid lit’ that I’ve read, so it is, at any rate, the most logical one.

The End, Book the Twelfth in A Series of Unfortunate Events, picks up exactly where The Penultimate Peril left off; the Baudelaire orphans and their arch nemesis, Count Olaf, all in the same boat; in true Snicket style, he milks the proverb for all its worth.

Then, the inevitable: a storm, which washes them up on a costal shelf. This leads them to an island where people live contently on a kind of cordial and under the guidance of the island’s facilitator, Ishmael (“Call me Ish,” he insists – the books are full of these kind of joking references to works that the younger reader would miss but the erudite adult would probably adore). For the first time, Count Olaf is regarded as suspect by the island’s inhabitants, which effectively bars him from the community and forces him to remain on the costal shelf.

Ishmael seems to be running a peaceful community, but there is something slight odd about the way everyone responds to his bidding, though not quite as sinister as the Baudelaire siblings have encountered before. And yet, the Baudelaire’s know there must be more to life than the ordered boringness that the islanders are living under, and there certainly must be more to Ishmael and the island itself. Their search leads them to some surprising discoveries, more mysteries, and ultimately to what perhaps they’d have been looking for since the death of their parents.

The end of The End I thought was very satisfying. There are so many loose threads that Snicket refuses to tie up, but in a way, they don’t need to be. I had been hoping for more of an explanation of VFD, how Count Olaf and the Baudelaire’s parents ultimately connected, but then again, it does leave a bit of room for Snicket to explore things further if he so desired.

The message that he ultimately concludes with is one that rings true for the series, though Snicket would, on the face of it, be appalled to think that there is these are stories with a message, there is one, but it is hardly a finger-wagging morality tale that he so hated. A reviewer elsewhere thought that perhaps Snicket could have made more of the references to the sea-faring, island-based novels that are scattered liberally amongst the names of the island’s inhabitants, but it might have detracted from what is essentially the Baudelaire’s story.

Even though I have begun with The End, I would advice you not to do the same. Begin with The Bad Beginning, which I shall eventually review here. If you, like me, ignore Snicket’s insistence that you put down his books immediately, you’ll be well rewarded.

Till later,
JB
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What I read then, what I read now

November 16th 2006 08:06
I'm 23 years old, but I'm still reading what some might consider below my reading level. Yes, I am talking about children's fiction. Even though it is perfectly acceptable for an adult to read and indeed, even enjoy, Harry Potter, some might be more hesitant to buy, say, Lemony Snicket, and admit they are doing so for themselves.

Apart from the occasional pang of, hmm, I should probably be getting better acquainted with Dostoyevsky, rather than Diane Duane, for the most part, I enjoy ransacking the 'young readers' sections in book shops and libraries. These, after all, are the works that will form and inform the next generation. To dismiss them seems to be an adult snobbery, a desire to show that they have 'moved on' from such trivial things. Sure, some of these books are indeed trivial with very little occuring beyond a fast-paced adventure plot.

But wait, doesn't that criteria apply to 'real books' too?

This blog will consist of book reviews, series' of reviews of a single author’s work, thinking about themes in children’s literature, and will look at both modern works and classics as well. It will cover all genres and ages, though perhaps not picture books, but am open to the idea if people get interested enough. Intended to be international in scope, US, UK, Australia, and European. There maybe meanderings into folklore and fairytale, and perhaps comment on film as well. We'll see how it goes.

And tomorrow, the beginning, I will be ironic and begin with The End: Book the Twelfh in A Series of Unfortunate Events by Lemony Snicket.

Till then, gentle reader,
JB
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Comment by JacquiB
on Has Al Gore's film made a difference?

November 18th 2006 04:36
I agree: the film has actually stimulate a lot of debate and got people thinking. Maybe I'm just a bit out of it, but it seems that more people, the media and the like, are talking about global warming and that we need to start doing something about it. I didn't have a huge problem with his life story interwoven, if only that it felt a little out of place.

As to what needs to be done: education, action, and people working together. Which might sound simplistic, but that's what's going to have to go on to support the practical aspects (such as alternative engery sources) for it to go ahead.

Comment by JacquiB
on Should 'Queer' Be More Popular A Word?

November 18th 2006 04:17
I see what you mean about the negative connotations, but I don't mind it in the sense that it encompasses more than the above 'categories,' if we could use the word, can. For example, I don't identify with any of the above, but 'straight' doesn't really describe me precisely either. Though I would still be hesitant to use 'queer' to describe myself, for various reasons.

Something I'm going to need to think about more.

Comment by JacquiB
on League of Extraordinary Gentlemen

November 16th 2006 09:54
Interesting that you mention Flemyng (who was the stand out for me as well in this, quite strikingly in fact) as well as the appeal to Americans. Am currently watching Press Gang, the British TV series, and am wondering why Dexter Fletcher's character (he, of course, was also in Lock, Stock) was written as an American part...possibly they wanted to be able to sell it to the American market? He pulls the accent off, but it wouldn't have made much of a difference to his character, really.

Sorry, kind of tangential point...

Comment by JacquiB
on Selection Critera

November 16th 2006 09:30
I do tend to stay away from those kind of best-sellers a suggested above - they're cotton candy and time is precious, so why committ energy to something that isn't going to stay with you?

Having said that, I admit I did read and get a kick out of The DaVinci Code. But I think that's gone beyond best-seller and into the status of phenomenon.