tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65248471238287207032024-03-14T11:02:59.411-04:00Simple Little BookwormChewing through books at an alarming rate since 1988S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.comBlogger99125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-79328930319592380752011-09-22T22:33:00.000-04:002011-09-22T22:47:10.212-04:00Goodbye, Fellow Bookworms<div class="MsoNormal">
As much as I love this blog, I’m putting SLB to bed. I
always saw this space as a diversion from real life, a way for me to indulge in
a particular passion of mine. Now my passion is my real life. Exactly nine
months after I began, and 99 posts later, I’m doing exactly what I want to be
doing. (Yes, I planned the nine-month
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It’s a little bittersweet shutting down SLB, as we’ve had a
great run together. So many memories! It all started over Thai food. During my first “business
lunch,” my inbound-marketing officemates asked me where I was planning to go in
my life. I, still slightly demoralized from my summer-long job hunt, truly wasn’t
hoping for much. I didn’t have plans beyond staying in Boston with my friends
(thank goodness for these lovely people!) and continuing to receive a paycheck.
I mean, publishing sounded great, but I wasn’t qualified. I hadn’t read enough
books. I didn’t know anyone in the industry. Sure, I may have been a little
sad, but wasn’t that what being an adult was about? </div>
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Thank you, thank you, Sam and Justin, for suggesting I write
a blog. When I said I didn’t have anything to write about, they asked me what I
loved. I said I love to read, and I love stories about and for young people. I
thought other people gave these books, near and dear to my heart, short shrift
because they weren’t “literature.” Eventually, I decided to apply my mind to
these books, to consider them seriously. The rest is history.</div>
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I fell into the online YA/children’s lit community, and I
learned so, so much. I tweeted with some authors who I crazy-admire, and some of them thanked me for
my reviews. I reviewed one <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-john-m-cusicks-girl-parts.html" target="blank">book that I adored</a> and used a modified version of it
as my entrance essay to the Columbia Publishing Course. (I have since met this
author in a bar, blushing as he introduced me to people as the girl who wrote
that great review.) I blogged the Course from June to August and maybe even blogged my way into <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/08/slb-employed-edition.html" target="blank">a job</a>. (My editor said she checked out SLB before hiring me!) I moved from Boston
to New York, and though I miss my Boston friends, I’m constantly surprised at how much I LOVE my job. (Being an
adult does not mean being unhappy.)</div>
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I’ll always be grateful for this space. My <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-16-year-old-amy.html" target="blank">sixteen-year-old self</a> had no idea I’d be here someday, with a blog that’s the highest search
ranking on Google for “<a href="http://www.google.com/#hl=en&source=hp&q=simple+little+bookworm&oq=simple+li&aq=0p&aqi=p-p1g9&aql=1&gs_sm=e&gs_upl=20l3945l0l4800l14l13l1l0l0l1l465l2478l1.7.3.0.1l12l0&bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.&fp=7cb2e93c69d4a412&biw=1280&bih=621" target="blank">Simple Little Bookworm</a>.” (It’s higher than results
showing <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweetest-little-bookworm-hidden.html" target="blank">the song</a> I named it for!) I've hosted two different <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/search/label/giveaway" target="blank">giveaways</a>, listened to <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/search/label/music" target="blank">music</a>, posted a <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/04/draco-dormiens-nunquam-titillandus.html" target="blank">guest-blog</a>, celebrated a <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthdays-and-beginnings.html" target="blank">birthday</a>, uncovered some <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/02/art-movies-and-purple-tollbooth.html" target="blank">concept art</a>, read a ton of excellent <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/search/label/poetry" target="blank">poetry</a>, showed off my <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/building-better-bedroom-for-books.html" target="blank">bedroom</a>, received a <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/award-winning-and-such.html" target="blank">blogger award</a>, colored a <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/carried-away-with-coloring.html" target="blank">princess picture</a>, and won a Twitter contest. I've had an opportunity to be <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/words-and-violence-reflection.html" target="blank">serious</a>, to be <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/02/moment-of-thankfulness.html" target="blank">sweet</a>, and to be <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/foreshadowing-extremely-thin-metaphor.html" target="blank">silly</a>. Mostly though, SLB got me to realize what I
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Thank you to any readers I’ve had, and thank you especially
to the blog friends who made recommendations and made posting my thoughts a two-way conversation. Hopefully, I’ll be able give back by supplying other book
bloggers with great titles to review. (Check out my Twitter <a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/simplebookworm" target="blank">@simplebookworm</a> for real-time recs. Keep up the conversation! I'd love to hear from you.)
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I’ve read a lot of <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/p/what-ive-read.html" target="blank">good books</a>, and I’m going to keep on
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S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-82368648313343450822011-09-18T21:32:00.001-04:002011-09-22T22:44:33.369-04:00Reading Roundup!You might have noticed that SLB simply ain’t what it used to be. With all that’s going on in my life, blogging has fallen by the wayside. Don’t get me wrong, I’m still reading up a storm! If I may make a few recommendations:<br />
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---UNWIND by Neal Shusterman (A concept that blew my mind and twists that made me actually yell “NO WAY!” to my empty apartment. Intelligent and eerie dystopia at its best.)<br />
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---BEHEMOTH by Scott Westerfeld (The second in a trilogy, this alternate history of World War I is chock full of steampunk goodness. His imagination is a thing of beauty. I also can’t say enough about Keith Thompson’s illustrations.)<br />
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---The SONG OF THE LIONESS quartet by Tamora Pierce (A fiercely stubborn female protagonist, a lot of swordfighting, some magic, believable romance, a dash of political intrigue…Ingredients for an epic tale well told.)<br />
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---SAY HELLO TO ZORRO! by Carter Goodrich (Can you say cutest picture book ever? My heart melted in a puddle over Mr. Bud and Zorro. I gave a copy to my best friend, my little sister.)
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I’ve also finished some incredible stuff from the authors on my editor’s list. You have no idea the awesome that’s coming your way…Emotion, suspense, humor, and, of course, kissing! You’ll definitely be hearing more about these books on Twitter as their release dates come closer. (I’m <a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/simplebookworm" target="blank">@simplebookworm</a>, remember?)<br />
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In non-S&S news, I devoured FOREVER and THE SCORPIO RACES by Maggie Stiefvater (Scholastic) and I’m starting in on DIVERGENT by Veronica Roth (HarperCollins) next.<br />
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I’m busy and happy. What more could I ask for?S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-60498362111293431512011-08-28T23:21:00.000-04:002011-08-28T23:21:43.690-04:00Stuck in Brooklyn, Weekend EditionHope everyone weathered the weather! As for me, I have some entirely unnecessary liters of water to drink. Thanks for keeping me hydrated, Irene!<br />
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I honestly can’t believe I’m going into my fourth week of work. Fourth! I planned to post about my first week, but alas. It’s been busy. Though I’ve learned so much already, I have a while before all of these tasks become second nature. Metaphorically speaking, I can navigate the maze of my floor, but I’m still figuring out the best way to get where I need to go. <br />
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My apartment’s looking more and more like a home every day. Slow but steady progress is the key. The biggest victory was scoring the very comfy couch I’m currently sitting on, an L-shaped brown corduroy monster, off of Craigslist. It fits both my tall gentleman roomie and me in full lounge mode. Next nest project: art!<br />
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When not working or unpacking, I’ve been exploring around the Montrose neighborhood. Best discovery? My local watering hole. I’ve frequented Duck Duck several times since moving, and it’s perfect for launching or ending an evening. I had a tasty tuna melt at Boulevard Café and some yummy bagel sandwiches at Lula Bean. (The iced tea at LB is die for!) Great tacos have also been found but only serviceable Thai food. Recommendations, either in Brooklyn or in the city? <br />
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I had the pleasure of taking in an Otsego show at Halyards this past Friday. (Went with a good friend of mine from college, who went to high school with the drummer.) A talented ensemble that plays bluegrass-y good time music, Otsego does originals and <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_4rVVtrQO4" target=blank>covers</a> with unassuming charm. I’ll be keeping an eye on these fellows.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-1882051517065175152011-08-24T14:12:00.000-04:002013-05-18T17:04:38.404-04:00A Boston to Brooklyn Playlist<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One of the things that really tickled me about <i>Amy and Roger's Epic Detour</i> was the formatting. Interspersed with the text were photos, scribbled notes, and haikus (my favorite). It totally immersed me in Amy and Roger's world, providing a winking window into the characters beyond the excellent prose. Let me show you what I mean:<br />
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Cute, no? The highlight for me though was Roger's playlists. There was a new one for every state, themed around the scenery and the mood. Take Kansas, for example:<br />
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Morgan Matson--I mean, Roger--has excellent taste in music. (I have 11 of these 17 artists in my music library, so I might be biased.) Thusly inspired, I wanted to share a portion of my five hour long playlist with you all. (Yes, I made sure my laptop wore her <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/08/amy-and-gracies-epic-detour.html" target="blank">seat belt</a>.) Enjoy!<br />
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<b>MY TOP <strike>25</strike> 27 ROAD TRIP TUNES (aka Boston2Brooklyn)</b><br />
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<b>The Arcade Fire</b>: No Cars Go/Ready to Start<br />
<b>Bombay Bicycle Club</b>: Always Like This/Ghost<br />
<b>Broken Bells</b>: The High Road<br />
<b>Camera Obscura</b>: Let’s Get Out of This Country<br />
<b>Chromeo</b>: Night by Night<br />
<b>The Cure</b>: Mint Car<br />
<b>Darwin Deez</b>: Radar Detector<br />
<b>The Decemberists</b>: Sons and Daughters<br />
<b>Devendra Banhart</b>: Lover<br />
<b>Diane Birch</b>: Valentino<br />
<b>The Dirty Projectors</b>: Cannibal Resource<br />
<b>Ezra Furman and the Harpoons</b>: Take Off Your Sunglasses<br />
<b>A Fine Frenzy</b>: Electric Twist<br />
<b>Florence and the Machine</b>: Dog Days Are Over<br />
<b>The Go! Team</b>: Bottle Rocket<br />
<b>Hellogoodbye</b>: When We First Met<br />
<b>Hot Chip</b>: The Warning<br />
<b>Minus the Bear</b>: Absinthe Party at the Fly Honey Warehouse<br />
<b>Neko Case</b>: This Tornado Loves You<br />
<b>The New Pornographers</b>: The Electric Version<br />
<b>Robyn</b>: Cobrastyle<br />
<b>Roisin Murphy</b>: Ruby Blue<br />
<b>Thao with the Get Down Stay Down</b>: Bag of Hammers<br />
<b>YACHT</b>: Psychic City<br />
<b>Yeasayer</b>: O.N.E. S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-61724782593919312282011-08-21T21:19:00.003-04:002011-08-21T22:11:21.109-04:00Amy and Gracie's Epic Detour<div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Moving to Brooklyn and starting a new job within one weekend was pretty intense, but here I am two weeks later. I'm alive! I have a couch and a cubicle, a new city to explore and a whole bunch of acronyms to learn. (CRF, P&L/PPE, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">TMM, T&E, OOP, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">OTS...)</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Before all that though was Amy and Gracie's Epic Detour. (A nod to <i>Amy and Roger's Epic Detour</i>, which I read right before I left and <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/08/playing-catch-up-new-computer.html" target=blank>LOVED</a>.) I took Roger's road trip advice and procured both snacks and tunes for my drive from Boston to Brooklyn. I'll let the pictures do the talking.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">(Yes, that is iTunes up on Gracie's beautiful screen. My abbreviated playlist is to come.) </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">I had a couple of detours, more or less epic. I had enough money for the tolls, I relied on some very friendly people when I got lost, I never ran out of gas, and I surprised myself. It was actually a lot of fun, just me and some music out on the open road. Still, thank goodness I'm here. I'm ready to stick around for a while.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">A hint of things to come: </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcB-M2tXw2vcMJIvvV6aQG7yhZZLfg2pmrGLUFWDlpL4U7OkPN5IQa7WLFwitpQPMuUbFBsgyznM9QBIhGujSTMrrqfaRgd4swYIjCRtOfCixR6S35Gek1UrfWZ3NT3nhQ70ZviAgqptk/s1600/flowers.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcB-M2tXw2vcMJIvvV6aQG7yhZZLfg2pmrGLUFWDlpL4U7OkPN5IQa7WLFwitpQPMuUbFBsgyznM9QBIhGujSTMrrqfaRgd4swYIjCRtOfCixR6S35Gek1UrfWZ3NT3nhQ70ZviAgqptk/s320/flowers.png" width="169" /></a></div></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">My coworkers are pretty great. <3</span></div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-10461131890283634912011-08-04T13:50:00.002-04:002011-08-04T15:04:09.550-04:00SLB: EMPLOYED! EditionSo, I was holding out on you in my last post. Why? Because this news deserves its own!<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I GOT A JOB.</span> (Yes, a real one!) <br />
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I'll be joining Simon & Schuster Books for Young Readers as an Editorial Assistant/Assistant to the Deputy Publisher. I could not be more excited. I loved everyone I met while I was interviewing, and I'll be doing what I love. How can I possibly improve on that?<br />
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Moving forward, SLB will be evolving as I figure out where to go from here. Of course, I'll still be talking about books, but I want to figure out how to do that in a way that's responsible and professional. <br />
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In other news, Gracie the MacBook and I are having a blast together. Anybody have app suggestions for me?S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-91038938046932701442011-08-04T13:15:00.001-04:002011-08-04T14:01:51.131-04:00CPC: Weeks Five and Six (Plus)I promised a doozy of a recap, and I always deliver on my promises. (It's really not my fault though. So many cool things were squeezed into the last few weeks!) <br />
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---Saw HP7.5 with a gaggle of CPCers. Though I missed certain scenes, I think the creative team did a great job distilling the essential magic of the book. I may have bawled like a baby, but I can partly blame it on the snifflers/wailers around me. I couldn't have picked better people to say goodbye to Harry with me. It does feel like a part of my childhood has ended.<br />
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---The "magazine" workshop was much less stressful than <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/07/cpc-weeks-three-and-four.html" target="blank">the book workshop</a> for me, but my team and I still did plenty of work. We created a website this time around, a community/resource site for parents of teenagers. We called it "GROUNDED: A Parent's Guide to the Rocky Teenage Years." I served as the Information Architect, which meant I got to create the wireframes for the website's design. (Basically, telling the designer where to put what to give our users the best browsing experience.) I had a ton of fun with the girls in my group, and we all were invested in our concept. A silly yet serious good time.<br />
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---We had some more excellent speakers come share their lives' work with us. Choire Sicha (previously of <i>Gawker</i>, currently of <i>The Awl</i> and my super-fav forever <a href="http://thehairpin.com/" target="blank"><i>The Hairpin</i></a>) is a funny fella. Chris Kimball of <i>America's Test Kitchen</i> and <i>Cook's Illustrated</i> magazine is just as dapper and bow-tied in real life. Christopher Cerf (known for his musical contributions to <i>Sesame Street</i> and for co-creating the children's literacy show <i>Between the Lions</i>) was such a sweetheart. I still can't believe I shook the hand of the man who wrote "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acBixR_JRuM" target="blank">Put Down the Duckie</a>." (I am personally tickled by his "<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3BVSvjOY4g4" target="blank">Furry Happy Monsters</a>," but you should check out his impressive <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christopher_Cerf" target="blank">list of accomplishments</a> for yourself.) One of my favorite people to chat with was Jennifer Romolini. She's the editor-in-chief of <a href="http://shine.yahoo.com/" target="blank">Shine</a>, a comprehensive community site that celebrates woman-centric topics, and she knows her stuff. Such a cool lady.<br />
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---I was one of the lucky few that got to attend the CPC field trip to Scholastic. For those of us who love children's books, visiting the building was like stepping into a sacred temple, and meeting Arthur A. Levine (better known as the US publisher of HP) was like meeting the guru. <br />
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---The last night of classes, about a third of the program went out on a massive karaoke night. The room wasn't that big, but the fun was. I had a bit of a moment when everyone sang the Frank Sinatra version of "New York, New York."<br />
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---At the final banquet, the food was delicious, but the company was even better. The wine also flowed freely, so our table got a little sappy speaking about our dreams for the future. (I was sitting with the next Martha Stewart, obviously.) My favorite part of the meal was when anyone who wanted to could stand up and make toasts. (Yes, I gave a toast. Yes, I got a little teary afterward.) I am so, so impressed by my 100 incredibly funny, warm, and talented fellow graduates.<br />
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---In our downtime, a group of post-program dorm stragglers ventured to Brooklyn for pizza. We braved an hour-and-a-half-long line for Grimaldi's, but it was all kinds of worth it. <br />
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---The career fair and the alumni reception (generously hosted by Christopher Cerf in his gorgeous home) wrapped up the last week. The same sentiments go for both events: I met such nice people from a multitude of different publishing outfits and generally had a grand old time schmoozing. <br />
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I can't believe it's over, but something new is about to begin. More details soon...S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-90546770625735879382011-08-01T12:03:00.000-04:002011-08-01T12:03:32.916-04:00Playing Catch-Up + New Computer!Hi, fellow bookworms! Long time, no blog. Sorry for the radio silence, but there’s been a few things occupying my time recently:<br />
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---The end of the Columbia Publishing Course! I have a doozy of a recap post (Weeks 5 and 6) coming up for you soon. <br />
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---Lucy the Laptop kicked the bucket. (She joins Charlotte in my personal computer graveyard. May they rest in peace.) I always said I’d get a Mac when my current Dell died, so here we are. Please welcome Grace the MacBook to the Internet!<br />
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---I’m slowly learning my way around this new OS. I had my first one-to-one session with a Mac Genius (shoutout to Cliff!) and asked aggressively silly questions. He was so nice and explained everything I wanted to know. I could get used to this. Side note: The Apple Genius Bar is FULL of adorable scruffy nerds. Ten times better than a regular bar.<br />
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---Slight diversion: I’m way too much of a chicken to ever get one, but I love tattoos, particularly the stories behind them. I completely respect/admire people who are thoughtful about their ink and commit to having it on their skin for the rest of their lives. So, I saw one I enjoyed at the Apple store yesterday. A man had the word <b>VERENDUS</b> tattooed on his forearm. After some surreptitious Googling, I found the Latin word translated to “awe-inspiring.” This guy literally has <b>AWESOME</b> on his arm. Awesome.<br />
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---While I'm here, I might as well plug my current obsession. I just read <i>Amy & Roger’s Epic Detour</i>, and I’m seriously in love. I’ll do a full review when I get a chance, but this was the best contemporary I’ve read since <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-stephanie-perkins-anna-and.html" target="blank"><i>Anna and the French Kiss</i></a>. Absolutely the perfect book to read before a big move. The voice is warm, the format is interesting, the story is expertly layered, the pacing is terrific, and the characters won me over completely. More gushing to follow.<br />
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Today, I’m getting my first look at the apartment since we signed the lease. I’m crossing my fingers that it’s as perfect as I remember. Hold tight! More to come.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-84569270970692145452011-07-14T23:13:00.002-04:002011-07-14T23:18:56.957-04:00CPC: Weeks Three and FourA lot has happened in the past two weeks. Mainly, I survived the fabled book workshop. It was strenuous and sort of inexplicable, but I’ll try for a satisfactory overview. Disclaimer: Everything in the following paragraph is completely made up.<br />
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I was the CEO/Publisher of Binocular Books, a children’s book imprint of Telescope Press. (Our company takes its name from an eccentric ornithologist who was tragically trampled to death while on safari in Africa.) We brainstormed and batted around a ton of ideas for our books, turning in 15 then 12 then 10 then 8 then 6. (Some of these titles are lost to the annals of publishing time and space, but they are not forgotten. R.I.P. <i>Cindersaurus</i>/<i>Snow White and the Seven Raptors</i>.) Once we had them finalized, we created publicity/marketing campaigns, devised subrights/sales strategies, and designed covers for each title. We also ran numbers for production costs and profit&loss statements. All of this was accomplished from 2PM on Friday to 5PM on Thursday. Ex-hau-sted.<br />
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After the workshop wrapped, I read three books. (The commute to Brooklyn is long. More on that later.)<br />
---an ARC of <i>Daughter of Smoke and Bone</i> by Laini Taylor<br />
---<i>The Windup Girl</i> by Paolo Bacigalupi<br />
---<i>Sisterhood Everlasting</i> by Ann Brashares<br />
Microreviews: <i>Daughter</i> is going to be huge. It was so, so fantastic...Luscious prose, deep mythology, and totally swoon-worthy romance. <i>Windup </i>is for hard sci-fi fans only, but it’s totally worth it. <i>Sisterhood</i> was the mostly satisfying conclusion to one of my favorite series. (As a Traveling Pants fan, I was more willing to make some crazy leaps with the characters.)<br />
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We’ve moved into the magazine part of the course, which has brought a new slew of excellent lecturers. (Shoutout to Lea Goldman of <i>Marie Claire</i>, who was so cool in my breakout session.) Highlights? I won a cookbook from the <i>Food Network Magazine</i> team by answering a question about Paula Deen’s favorite ingredient: “BUTTER!” I also discovered a surprising source to feed my cozy naturalistic design aesthetic: <i>Country Living</i>. Holy crap, that magazine is cute as a button. (Conclusion? My entertainment choices mark me as an old lady.)<br />
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Last but not least! After some intense real estate warfare, my roommate and I found an adorable little unicorn apartment in Williamsburg. It’s got an eat-in kitchen (with enough room for a dining room table) and a separate living room! There’s exposed brick and hardwood floors and at least one window in every room! It’s only a four block walk to the subway/library and just a 1.5 block jaunt to the laundromat! (Exclamation abuse!) There are certainly enough scattered bodegas and delis to keep me fed, and I’ve scouted out some cute coffee shops. I could not be happier. <br />
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Heading into HP weekend and the magazine workshop. Here goes everything!S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-28929757271174446192011-06-30T19:35:00.005-04:002011-06-30T20:39:38.117-04:00CPC: Week Two<div class="MsoNormal">Week the second! Highlights?<br />
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---Running into an old friend who I haven’t seen in six years. No biggie. Just walking down the streets of New York.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Finding the perfect rooftop bar (with twinkle lights!) that serves my favorite hard cider.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Touring and apartment-scouting in Brooklyn with my soon-to-be housemate. It’s like a summer camp down there! I kept getting distracted by all the puppies. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Peter Pan Doughnuts. I had a chocolate crème-filled doughnut with a chocolate glaze. It was the size of my head and I only paid a dollar for it. I nearly died. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Oh, you wanted publishing news? Ha. OK. We were incredibly fortunate to have the creative team behind <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/04/review-tea-obrehts-tigers-wife.html" target="blank"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Tiger’s Wife</i></a> come to speak with us, including Téa Obreht (the author), Seth Fishman (the agent), Noah Eaker (the editor), Susan Kamil (his mentor/boss), and Jynne Martin (the publicist). We’d heard from several sources that a certain ineffable combination of alchemy and synergy must be present to create a bestseller. That combination, so hard to describe with words, was on full display that evening. I could tell they genuinely loved working together, and they were all so gracious with us. Téa signed everyone’s books long after she was supposed to leave, and she even remembered one of my friends from a book signing earlier in the summer. (She doodles a pretty adorable tiger.) I am completely rooting for her as her career develops, but I know she’ll be fine. She has a great talent, not to mention a great team guiding and growing with her.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Again? Again. The YA controversy I touched on <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/06/ya-in-shades-of-gray.html" target="blank">here</a> has reignited. The author of the original article published a defense in the <i>WSJ </i>which I found just as tone-deaf as her first piece. Again, she’s complaining that books for children are too dark, that dark books endorse their subject matter, and that the quality of the writing has gone down. Fine, if you think so. I’m not even engaging with that. I did, however, break the first rule of the internet by reading the comments. Though my blood pressure went up, I think I have a better handle on what people think they’re objecting to when they call YA books “too dark.”</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I think it all boils down to people’s views on how books should function. A ton of the commenters (I’ll hazard saying they skewed older) lamented that books used to be transportive, that they took children away from the sadness of everyday life to a place where hopes and dreams were realized. (Alternatively, if sad things happened, there was always hope at the end.) Now that the world is so much bleaker than they remember, they thought books should do the same thing for today’s youth. (I don’t think many of this crowd read current YA books or even get beyond the flap copy.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">The second group of commenters was comprised of YA readers and advocates. This bunch refuted that books help children make sense of the world as it is. (They also entertain!) Books about tragedy teach empathy by exposing kids to situations they have been fortunate enough not to encounter. On the other hand, “dark” books help kids (some of whom have been exposed to these horrors) by doing exactly what the first group says: showing a way out and lessening the sense of being alone. Sure, a number of these books are mishandled, but not all adult books are of the same stellar quality. The classics never go away either! Just two hours ago, I popped into a children’s book store to check out the current titles. A little girl came in with her mother asking for iCarly. She left with <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Little House on the Prairie</i>. (When I was that little girl’s age, I read classic and new books alike. Just check out my list of favorites <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-top-10-favorite-books-of-all-time.html" target="blank">here</a> and <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/additional-25-favorite-books.html" target="blank">here</a>.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">The bottom line is that the two camps are not so far apart. In children’s literature, now and then, lessons are learned and friends are made. They have their adventures in far-off lands or in their hometowns. The characters grow up in small and big ways. Their dreams are still a very present part of the genre. They may not be the same dreams of fifty years ago or even the same dreams the protagonist had at the beginning of the book, but something is realized in the pages lived. Children are smart enough to know exactly what that is.<br />
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...Anyway, I’m heading into the book workshop this week. Hello, 16 hour days! No blogging for a while, but I’ll miss you!</div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-38034903448693226512011-06-24T23:23:00.005-04:002011-07-27T17:11:23.266-04:00CPC: Week One<div class="MsoNormal">Checking in from the first week of the Columbia Publishing Course. First, let me say how incredibly tired I am! It’s the best kind of tired though. I love waking up in the morning and knowing that I’ll be able to eat and breathe publishing for the next twelve hours. </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I can’t say enough about the people I’m meeting. They’re quickly turning into friends, and soon, I hope, they will become my colleagues. I also can’t believe the quality of the speakers that we are lucky enough to see on a daily basis. I don’t want to drop a ton of names, but they are the cliché-breaking best and brightest. I am routinely dazzled by their experience, their enthusiasm, and their obvious passion for their profession.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">I’d be here forever if I rehashed everything I wanted to, but I’ll drop a few cookie crumbs:</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---On the first day, I spied a girl with brilliant turquoise highlights. I ended up sitting next to her at the welcome BBQ, and of course, I complimented her hair. She said, “Oh, I modeled them after…” “…STEPHANIE PERKINS!?!” (The overenthusiastic one is me.) We were soon chatting about our mutual love of YA. (For those of you not up on your teen reads, Stephanie Perkins wrote the swoon-worthy <i>Anna and the French Kiss</i>, which I <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-stephanie-perkins-anna-and.html" target="blank">previously reviewed here</a>.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---I wrote a <a href="http://blog.studentadvisor.com/StudentAdvisor-Blog/bid/59778/Summer-2011-Reading-List-Must-Read-Books-for-College-Students" target="blank">Summer Reading List</a> for my friend Sam Coren at Student Advisor, and it went up on my second day here. I was so happy to do this for her, as she was one of the first people who told me to start a blog. SLB exists because she told me to write about what I love, so thanks, Sam!</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---I have some breaking news! The dynamic and very funny Megan Tingley (Senior Vice President and Publisher of Little, Brown for Young Readers) came to speak to us about YA literature, which thrilled me to no end. (She is the editor who acquired the <i>Twilight </i>series. Can we say great instincts?) After her talk, she told me there would be a companion novel for <i>Ship Breaker</i>, which I <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/06/reviews-exposition-and-three-bears.html" target="blank">reviewed last week</a> and adored. Look for <i>The Drowned Cities</i> in May of 2012. (I just started Bacigalupi’s adult sci-fi <i>The Windup Girl</i>, so that might tide me over for a small while.) </div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---More news! I heard this tidbit from Nathan Englander’s editor (who’s also the Vice President and Senior Editor of Knopf). The incredibly warm and charming Jordan Pavlin let us know that Englander has a new set of short stories coming out. If you don’t know to be excited, you should be! His collection <i>For the Relief of Unbearable Urges</i> is nothing short of brilliant, and his novel <i>The Ministry of Special Cases</i> is a well-researched heartbreaker. He is one of my favorite adult authors writing now.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---What would a publishing course be without free books? Two of the novels I’m most stoked for are the buzzed-about <i>Daughter of Smoke and Bone</i> by Laini Taylor and the beautiful <a href="http://us.penguingroup.com/nf/Book/BookDisplay/0,,9780143106159,00.html" target="blank">Ruben Toledo edition</a> of <i>Jane Eyre</i>. I’ll let you know about the other ones as I work my way through them.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---I wrote a professional bio for the first time. Let me know what you think:</div><div class="MsoNormal">A fifth-generation Virginian, Amy Rosenbaum received her B.A. from Tufts University, where she majored in English and minored in Communications and Media Studies. Her senior project—an original episode of <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Grey’s Anatomy</i>—was honored with a program-wide award. While at Tufts, Amy stage-managed the first licensed production of <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog</i> and interned at Walden Media, where she helped design a marketing plan for a middle grade murder mystery. Her newest project is “Simple Little Bookworm,” a review blog focused on the magic and mechanics of storytelling. Amy is currently pursuing a career in book publishing.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">That last line just about says it all, no? Wish me luck!</div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-76960676498336918792011-06-18T11:38:00.005-04:002011-06-25T09:46:24.080-04:00Reviews: Exposition and the Three BearsI’ve arrived in NYC! Carrying almost everything I own on the Bolt Bus with me was a surreal (and heavy!) experience, but I made it all in one piece.<br />
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Long time, no writing. I have been reading though! Three books, to be exact. They are wildly different books, but they all made me think about the same theme: exposition and how it affects a reader’s experience.<br />
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Remember how I compared those <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/reviews-assorted-love-stories.html" target="blank">books to dessert</a>? I’m in the mood for another little deviation. Let’s call it the Goldilocks Scale.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV07scUuw2iBC5LVngVS-iGpYs8rPmZXfWsyBAR_LEvHZikWQZJK0KpzHm9wFM3xBhFBiMMPT8erh4dEHe7BgQfqMcH9vKOB6TvIXYErYlWXvB6b1MiJnsuALBcg0EKKVLhY2yt60fyr8/s1600/the-iron-witch-book-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV07scUuw2iBC5LVngVS-iGpYs8rPmZXfWsyBAR_LEvHZikWQZJK0KpzHm9wFM3xBhFBiMMPT8erh4dEHe7BgQfqMcH9vKOB6TvIXYErYlWXvB6b1MiJnsuALBcg0EKKVLhY2yt60fyr8/s200/the-iron-witch-book-cover.jpg" width="129" /></a></div><b><i>The Iron Witch</i> by Karen Mahoney</b>: This was a YA title that fell somewhere between paranormal romance and a mythological quest story. We’ve got a love triangle (though the heroine doesn’t know it yet), a secret society of Alchemists, and bloodthirsty faeries all primed for a trilogy. The alchemy angle was interesting and I didn’t mind the heroine, but it felt like the action stopped every twenty pages for someone to ask “Uh, what’s happening again?” There was a lot of backstory—how/why the iron tattoos happened, why Donna dropped out of school, how her parents died, the history of the Alchemists (including their orders/goals/secrets), who important Alchemists are—that pushed the rest of the story out of the way. I mean, her climatic showdown with the beast that killed her parents/destroyed her arms took maybe two pages at most. Some of the dialogue rubbed me the wrong way too, like the author was trying a little too hard to capture a “teen voice.” <b>Verdict</b>: Too much exposition! That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy it. I did, but I often got impatient for the story to continue.<br />
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The blog will be pretty quiet as I begin the Columbia Publishing Course, but I hope to post about once a week. (There’s always <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/p/what-ive-read.html" target="blank">the review archives</a> and other old posts to hold you over.) I’ll also be fairly active on Twitter, so look me up <a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/simplebookworm" target="blank">@simplebookworm</a>. Bye for now, fellow bookworms!S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-52894462548941188292011-06-10T14:54:00.001-04:002011-06-10T15:01:24.632-04:00Review: The Girl Who Was on Fire<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb8He1ENbg4-Z6G7BAJIng0g19IU05Nbifk1qhgbgNVuiebLyRE3qnp8FrZEynBrek18RVV4aRbfJDsDazpmx10JsjlN8zBcva5ISk7WCkd9A_U38h8g3YLKXOrFmDE2NGcxR0ExsuK_o/s1600/the-girl-who-was-on-fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb8He1ENbg4-Z6G7BAJIng0g19IU05Nbifk1qhgbgNVuiebLyRE3qnp8FrZEynBrek18RVV4aRbfJDsDazpmx10JsjlN8zBcva5ISk7WCkd9A_U38h8g3YLKXOrFmDE2NGcxR0ExsuK_o/s200/the-girl-who-was-on-fire.jpg" width="133" /></a></div>Ever since I perfected the “look Ma, no hands” trick on the elliptical, I’ve gotten a lot of my reading done at the gym. Today, I slipped a book into my bag—<i>The Girl Who Was on Fire</i>, a collection of essays by various YA authors on <i>The Hunger Games</i> trilogy—looking for something light I could engage with at will. I wanted something with no story to pull me along, something I could put down when I heard a good song. It was only after I realized I’d been on the elliptical for 55 straight minutes (my legs: “You crazy broad, put the book down!”), I knew I’d gotten more than I bargained for. <br />
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Each essay (it’d be a shame to single out only one or two) was so insightful—examining the three books as a whole, outlining influences/inspirations, teasing out issues, and illuminating relevance. Their authors drew some really lovely connections, reaffirming my love for the series and my admiration of Suzanne Collins’ skill, even to the point of mitigating my disappointment in <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2010/12/review-suzanne-collins-mockingjay.html" target="blank"><i>Mockingjay</i></a>. (I think I read that book more as a fan than a reviewer, which is a testament to its greatness anyway. I do want to reread it when I’m in less of a rush.) <br />
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Casual fans of the series (are there any?) will find their appreciation deepen after reading these layered, well-considered thoughts. Less-casual fans will undoubtedly adore this penetrating stare into the characters, story, and world burned into their memories. As a less-casual fan, I enthusiastically recommend <i>The Girl Who Was on Fire</i>. I may be sore tomorrow, but it was so worth it.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-42219149080007408352011-06-07T15:27:00.003-04:002011-06-07T23:08:59.606-04:00YA in Shades of GrayI'm working up some new reviews I think you'll like, but in the meantime, I have something else on my mind. There's been a big kerfuffle over The Article That Must Not Be Named in <i>The Wall Street Journal</i>. (I don't want to link to it, but I'm sure you can find it.) Meghan Cox Gordon paints a pretty ugly picture of depraved, sordid tales polluting the minds of young readers. I had a few reactions: Really? REALLY?!? Grrr. Aww. Wow.<br />
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The "aww" and "wow" may look out of place, but you might find yourself feeling similarly once you read the YA community's rebuttal. The hashtag <a href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23yasaves" target="blank">#YAsaves</a> has been cranking out incredible, inspiring stories. Authors, booksellers, librarians, journalists, bloggers, and readers have easily taken apart Gordon's claims. They've written about censorship, parenting, writing, reading, acceptance, history, generational conflict, morality, purpose, intention, and stories for their own sake. There's also some great humor mixed in with the accompanying hashtag <a href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23yakills" target="blank">#YAkills</a>. I don't need to rehash these brilliant and nuanced reactions (though I do advise setting aside some time for googling), especially because my thoughts on the matter have already been said by someone more eloquent.<br />
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In this season of graduation and change, I stumbled across J.K. Rowling's 2008 <a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/jk_rowling_the_fringe_benefits_of_failure.html" target="blank">Commencement address</a> at Harvard. (I loved it like I loved Elizabeth Gilbert's <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-gilbert-and-her-genius.html" target="blank">TED talk</a>.) She is an immensely talented, empathetic, funny author. Everything I need to combat that misinformed article comes through in her speech. Do yourself a favor and take the time to listen, maybe even learn.<br />
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I will say this: Criticizing the content of books (YA especially) is a failure of imagination. It is a failure to see the light, a failure to seek out the light in the darkness, and a failure to realize that some darkness doesn't have light. Children, like adults, will find their way, especially if they are readers. It will be true, and it will be theirs.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-20278267178359452112011-06-01T14:04:00.003-04:002011-06-10T15:08:27.496-04:00YA Highway Road Trip Wednesday #81Oh, I’ve always wanted to do a YA Highway Road Trip Wednesday, and <a href="http://www.yahighway.com/2011/06/road-trip-wednesday-81-in-name-of.html">this one</a> was right up my alley: <b>What is the strangest/weirdest thing you’ve ever researched? </b>So glad you asked! Some of my stories have included:<br />
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---breach pregnancies<br />
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---50s style wedding dresses <br />
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---feeding schedules of baby goats<br />
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---Route 66<br />
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---hallucinogenic leaves found in the Amazon<br />
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---percolator coffee pots <br />
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---shoeing horses<br />
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---loom weaving<br />
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---graveyard maintenance<br />
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Anybody curious about something in particular?S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-90058072887731790772011-05-31T18:49:00.000-04:002011-05-31T18:49:25.919-04:00Chirping Crickets<div class="MsoNormal">Sorry it’s been as quiet as a library around here! I’ve been putting the finishing touches on my CPC homework so I can send it off to NYC (with best wishes) tomorrow morning. To hold you over until my next post, here’s an excerpt from my publicity assignment that ended up on the cutting room floor:</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal">As you can see, I had a lot of fun sinking my teeth into everything. Now, onto Assignment Round 2…Fight!</div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-20743529056575605882011-05-27T23:42:00.002-04:002011-05-28T13:23:51.066-04:00My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me<div class="MsoNormal"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWS0vklGuwDDz1FqyFTVMZlPOmz6MeHz9WeRtNDT-CFwEkDrRcVFIZU-zZx7T4z6r0i6cpgJ7mj_XZgHv5vqvPdNwOiWDG2Yd9PM0zqrOFU08aN-bcHFT3CLF6bjn2_HFSA1R1qiFtJ-M/s1600/64246007%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWS0vklGuwDDz1FqyFTVMZlPOmz6MeHz9WeRtNDT-CFwEkDrRcVFIZU-zZx7T4z6r0i6cpgJ7mj_XZgHv5vqvPdNwOiWDG2Yd9PM0zqrOFU08aN-bcHFT3CLF6bjn2_HFSA1R1qiFtJ-M/s200/64246007%255B1%255D.jpg" width="130" /></a></div>Slowly working my way through this anthology of reworked fairy tales. (What a delicious title: <i>My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me</i>) It’s actually perfect for right now, as I’m crazy busy with CPC homework and moving. I can just pick it up before bed, read a few tales, and put it back on the shelf. No urgency, no guilt.</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
I’m probably not going to be able to review this in my usual manner, but I have to say this. Gregory Maguire (of <i>Wicked</i> and other reworked fairytale fame) wrote one of the most enchanting and vital forewords I have ever read. (He’s giving <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/review-stephen-kings-on-writing.html"><i>On Writing</i></a> a run for its money, and it has three!) Seriously, it’s worth picking up this book just to read his ode to the magic of childhood and the wonder of “Once upon a time.”</div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-70339732149990308802011-05-25T21:25:00.005-04:002011-05-25T21:36:09.852-04:00Reviews: "Inspired By" StoriesTwo more reviews for you! Both of these titles are descendants of previous works, but one is vastly more successful than the other.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeuT5x8hLnOj7nM0VpWvSBZcMiahEg3Yy_OoUpK2R_NHLPC1jbBtLd1wqQfY-JHJc42RTlV2QU2fu4kVNhaYBH5pJUn5wkPXXVxyFAiCV-qghsUTcOsPplHwtegaS4oFt3jIi8w4YnzeY/s1600/Firelight_SophieJordan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeuT5x8hLnOj7nM0VpWvSBZcMiahEg3Yy_OoUpK2R_NHLPC1jbBtLd1wqQfY-JHJc42RTlV2QU2fu4kVNhaYBH5pJUn5wkPXXVxyFAiCV-qghsUTcOsPplHwtegaS4oFt3jIi8w4YnzeY/s200/Firelight_SophieJordan.jpg" width="131" /></a></div>In the category of paranormal romance, we have <i>Firelight</i> by Sophie Jordan. The tale revolves around a girl who can turn into a dragon, a mortal boy whose destiny is hunting dragons, and their forbidden love. Jacinda is a beautiful flame-haired draki, the first fire-breather in her clan for generations, and she has no interest in socializing with humans or fitting in. Will’s whole family hunts dragons and he’s a talented hunter, but he’s never really liked it. The pair meet cute in a cave as Jacinda (in draki form) is being hunted by Will’s family. He hides her presence from his family, sparing her life, and the two share an electrifying cross-species touch. Later, they end up at the same school and are irresistibly drawn to each other. Other stuff happens. A love triangle. Some family drama. An evil dragon hunter with Jacinda in his sights. It’s not important.<br />
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So, a powerful non-human being falls in love with someone whose basic nature is to kill their kind but doesn’t. Switch around a few words and…Remind you of anything? <i>Twi</i>—I mean, <i>Fire</i>—<i>light</i>. The similarities don’t end there. In <i>Twilight</i>, it is Edward’s impossible good looks being described <i>ad nauseum</i>. In <i>Firelight</i>, it is Jacinda’s transformation into a draki. The mythology is such that draki revert to their dragon form when scared or excited. (It’s a survival mechanism, apparently, though that seems silly if the point is to remain hidden.) Basically, every time Jacinda sees or touches Will in any capacity, her throat gets hot, her skin glimmers, and she starts BREATHING STEAM. No one notices. No one. Also, sometimes her face starts shifting when she’s kissing Will, but what ultimately gives her away is her purple blood. Yeah, OK.<br />
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Each girl (ages 13, 16, and 18) comes to the estate with their own story and personality. The relationships forged in the captivity of the mansion blossom organically and are complicated by a whole mess of conflicting feelings. Cecily, Jenna, Gabriel, and other household members keep the setting from feeling claustrophobic. Villains Linden and Vaughn are respectively sad and terrifying. The plot may be a bit derivative, but this book still feels like Rhine’s story. Her world is fairly thought out, even if the illness makes very little sense. Take it on faith though, and just enjoy the characters. There are even some fun outfit descriptions! Very much looking forward to the next in the Chemical Garden trilogy.<br />
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Ultimately, the characters and their evolving relationships elevate <i>Wither</i> and make its source material seem fresher. The dilemmas are internal and external, but both carry a weight. <i>Firelight</i>’s characters seem flimsy and petty in comparison, and so I couldn’t muster up enough worry over “will they or won’t they?”(I could make some crack about the quality of the source materials, but I’ll restrain myself.)S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-81689199591644216792011-05-23T16:58:00.006-04:002011-07-27T17:26:05.185-04:00An Additional 25 Favorite BooksI promised a follow-up list to my <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-top-10-favorite-books-of-all-time.html" target="blank">Top 10 Favorite Books</a>, and here it is! (Again, the first books in a series stand for the whole.) Without further ado, the 25 Favorite Books that didn't make it on the first list: <br />
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---Alcott, Louisa May: <i>Little Women</i>. (Duh. Seriously, duh. I identified with Jo, but also a little with Amy. I was named for her after all.)<br />
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---Alexander, Lloyd: <i>Time Cat</i>. (Such a sneaky, perfect way to teach history. That the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Time_Cat" target="blank">writing of this novel</a> led Alexander to The Chronicles of Prydain is just a bonus.) <br />
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---Barron, T.A.: <i>The Lost Years of Merlin</i>. (This series fed my need for Arthurian legend. A fresh exploration of some well-worn territory.)<br />
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---Brashares, Ann: <i>The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants</i>. (I grew up with Bridget, Lena, Tibby and Carmen, and they were the sum of my experiences. Brashares wasn’t afraid to tackle the complicated issues of being a “normal” suburban teenager.)<br />
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---Bray, Libba: <i>A Great and Terrible Beauty</i>. (Seeing a lot of boarding schools, magic, and bodices around YA, but this is one of the first. I love when genres I love get muddled up in each other for the better.)<br />
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---Cashore, Kristin: <i>Graceling</i>. (Cashore populates her fantasy world with complicated characters, using the setting to enrich the people and vice versa. Her prose is phenomenal, and even better, she’s evolving as a writer. <i>Fire</i> shows her growth, and I can’t wait for <i>Bitterblue</i>.)<br />
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---Coville, Bruce: <i>Into the Land of the Unicorns</i>. (Scary villains, likeable protagonists, clever supporting cast, an alternate realm where unicorns exist, portals they use to cross over into our world…Yes, please.)<br />
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---Dokey, Cameron: <i>The Storyteller’s Daughter</i>. (It opens with one of my favorite prologues ever, which you can check it out on <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Storytellers-Daughter-Cameron-Dokey/dp/0743422201" target="blank">Amazon</a> with the “Search inside this book” feature. Pair it with Susan Fletcher’s <i><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Storytellers-Daughter-Cameron-Dokey/dp/0743422201" target="blank">Shadow Spinner</a></i> for another perspective on Scheherazade.) <br />
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---George, Jean Craighead: <i>Julie of the Wolves</i>. (I think these books are why I like werewolves better. Wonderfully researched and presented.)<br />
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---Henry, Marguerite: <i>King of the Wind</i>. (Though I read and loved many of her horse books, I think this is my favorite. Also have fond memories of <i>Black Gold</i>, <i>Born to Trot</i>, and <i>San Domingo</i>.)<br />
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---Jacques, Brian: <i>Redwall</i>. (I can’t say enough about this series. His death was a sad day for me.)<br />
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---Lowry, Lois: <i>The Giver</i>. (The grandfather of dystopian YA and still one of the best. I’m seeing shades of it everywhere now, which says a lot about the staying power of its ideas.)<br />
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---Konigsburg, E.L.: <i>A Proud Taste for Scarlet and Miniver</i>. (I loved the Eleanor of Aquitane of I read here, and I kept searching out powerful women in history/historical fiction.)<br />
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---McCaffrey, Anne: <i>Dragonflight</i>. (The Dragonriders of Pern series was fundamental in forming my love of science fiction/fantasy. It also taught me how to keep a dynastic cast of characters with similar names straight. So useful.)<br />
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---McKinley, Robin: <i>Beauty</i>/<i>Rose Daughter</i>. (Two different retellings of “Beauty and the Beast” by the same author, though <i>Beauty</i> may have the edge.)<br />
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---Nix, Garth: <i>Sabriel</i>. (The Disreputable Dog and Moggat are some of my favorite “animal” characters ever. The system of necromancy and bell magic is an impressive feat of imagination.)<br />
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---Pierce, Meredith Ann: <i>The Darkangel</i>. (One of the best vampire trilogies out there. Not “sexy,” but scary, mythological, and so, so lush. She has a knack for character arcs, surprises, and resonance, especially for making certain characters feel ancient and powerful.)<br />
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---Pullman, Philip: <i>The Golden Compass</i>. (What can I say that hasn’t already been said? He has a magnificent mind. Lee Scoresby is one of my favorites.)<br />
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---Rawls, Wilson: <i>Where the Red Fern Grows</i>. (A boy and his dogs. Tears. Big, big tears. Heartbreak, sorrow. Did I mention crying?)<br />
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---Rinaldi, Ann: <i>Wolf by the Ears</i>. (As a native Virginian, I was caught by this story of Thomas Jefferson, his mistress, and their child. I remember this book contained one of the first “racy” scenes I’d ever read, a tense attempted rape. It was shocking, but so was the idea of slavery. A formative book for me about race, history, and humanity.)<br />
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---Staples, Suzanna Fisher: <i>Shabanu, Daughter of the Wind</i>. (I’ve had an affection for camels ever since. Something about this glimpse into the desert was spellbinding.)<br />
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---Taylor, Sydney: <i>All-of-a-Kind Family</i>. (I couldn’t tell you how much it meant to see a Jewish family represented in longer-form fiction. Of course, I read fantastic Jewish picture books like <a href="http://vimeo.com/15166439" target="blank"><i>Hershel and the Hanukah Goblins</i></a>, but this book was so important in making me feel secure in my identity. I have a huge affection for this immigrant story. It’s my <i>Little House</i>!)<br />
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---White, E.B.: <i>Charlotte’s Web</i>. (I think it can be best described in its own words: “Some Pig. Terrific. Radiant. Humble.”)<br />
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---Williams, Margery: <i>The Velveteen Rabbit</i>. (Can’t read it without tearing up. Who hasn’t had a stuffed animal they’ve made real?)<br />
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---Yep, Laurence: <i>The Dragon of the Lost Sea</i>. (This series was my crash course in Chinese mythological symbols, and it opened me up to books flavored with Eastern cultural influences. Shimmer and Thorn were an incredible team, flawed with pride but still loveable.)<br />
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(Ed. Oversight: I realized I forgot <i>Ender’s Game</i> by Orson Scott Card and <i>Dune</i> by Frank Herbert.<i></i> I have a feeling I’ll be adding more to this list later.) <br />
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So, there you have it…35 of my favorites, available to peruse. I haven't even touched “adult” books yet, but that is for another time. (If you can't get enough of my lists, you can check out my <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2010/12/10-books-that-made-impression-in-2010.html" target="blank">10 favorites of 2010</a>, plus <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/contest-winner-plus-forgotten-top-5.html" target="blank">another 5</a>. Still looking forward to seeing <i>your</i> lists.) Thanks for reading!S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-90836631499675568052011-05-21T01:06:00.003-04:002011-05-21T02:58:12.711-04:00Reviews: Assorted Love StoriesSince I mentioned these four books <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-darling-my-darwin.html" target="blank">all together</a>, I feel like it would be a shame to separate them now. (I’m kind of hungry, so I think I’ll assign them dessert ratings.) Let’s get cracking…<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQR32iAbGZYrf7vinkfk29UUz9-K3_RbK0hYSkpUfqDKhZgzjWIpUNnUOss0sH0_S14hKND_1LlNiz-4edZiB5novH8KmZCAe8rJxr4PZnnt_mhxZzOV6aopox4d8_Fxcr7xkJwvEYmWE/s1600/One-day-Novel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQR32iAbGZYrf7vinkfk29UUz9-K3_RbK0hYSkpUfqDKhZgzjWIpUNnUOss0sH0_S14hKND_1LlNiz-4edZiB5novH8KmZCAe8rJxr4PZnnt_mhxZzOV6aopox4d8_Fxcr7xkJwvEYmWE/s200/One-day-Novel.jpg" width="129" /></a></div><b><i>One Day</i> by David Nicholls</b>: Did I cry big old leaky tears? Of course I did! (Oh, Dex and Em, Em and Dex.) This is a classic case of “the course of true love never did run smooth.” The conceit—checking in with this couple on the same day of the year from 1988 to 2007—initially made me a bit nervous. I wondered how this brief window could possibly show the nuances of age and maturation. Not to worry! Nicholls has a firm hand on his plot and is smart enough to cluster interesting events around St. Swithins Day (or at least allude to them). Yes, Emma was a bit self-righteous and Dexter was more than a bit of a cad, but together they were good. I love the intersection of their lives, which I suppose was the point. That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy the intrusions of other characters. I most certainly did. Nicholls has a knack for describing all sorts of people, and he takes special care with their faces, giving almost photographic detail. He also has an ear for dialogue that is both funny and true, which makes for blistering conversations and an excellent (drunk!) epistolary exchange. I cringed with recognition at his cutting, fond observations about human habits, but that’s what happens when you have the full portrait of two people. <b>A banquet of desserts: sometimes lemon tart, sometimes chocolate torte, all very delicious.</b> <br />
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And there you have it! Romance in all different flavors. (My tummy is rumbling. I’m going to settle down with a hot chocolate book and some hot chocolate.)S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-18897203289112098692011-05-19T02:08:00.004-04:002011-05-28T13:51:58.692-04:00My Top 10 Favorite Books of All Time Ever<div class="MsoNormal">I’ve started to work on my CPC homework (found in <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/packet-alternate-title-all-caps.html" target="blank">the PACKET</a>)…It is not easy! These assignments are certainly meant to challenge my abilities to the fullest. People call the program a “publishing boot camp,” and today, I read an article calling it the “West Point of publishing.” Then, of course, there’s <a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/TheAssisterati/status/45574786784575488" target="blank">this tweet</a>. (Should I be worried that all of these metaphors revolve around war?)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Still, there is one assignment I found unbearably pleasant, even if it wasn’t any kind of easy. I had to list my top ten favorite books and give <25 word description of each book’s significance. Though I do have <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-10-reasons-why-december-stresses-me.html" target="blank">acute list anxiety</a>, the task was so much fun. I reminisced and ranked and agonized over what books would make the cut, but I’m supremely satisfied with my choices. (The <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/additional-25-favorite-books.html" target="blank">25 books I couldn’t fit</a> on this list will appear later in the week. Also, I used the first book in a series to stand in for the whole thing, even if I might have loved later books more.)<br />
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<b>My Top 10 Favorite Books of All Time Ever</b> (in alphabetical order by author’s last name):</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Alcott, Louisa May. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Rose in Bloom</i>. (For letting me watch the <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Eight Cousins</i> grow up and for making morality go down easy. Mac Campbell, the bookworm, was my first literary love.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Cooper, Susan. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Dark Is Rising</i>. (A series that fed my obsession with mythology and taught me about growing up. Children always have more power than they know.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Juster, Norton. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Phantom Tollbooth</i>. (For teaching me to love whimsy mixed with wisdom and to understand “reread value.” This book never condescends, no matter the age of the reader.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Leaf, Munro. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Story of Ferdinand</i>. (There are so many lessons inside such a slim book. The illustrations and Ferdinand’s sweetness have a permanent place in my heart.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---L’Engle, Madeleine. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">A Wrinkle in Time</i>. (A colorful cast, fantastic elements, and a heroine I could embrace shaped my taste for years to come. I voraciously consumed L’Engle’s body of work.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Levine, Gail Carson. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Ella Enchanted</i>. (Retellings aren’t easy to do right, but <i>Ella</i> is pitch-perfect. The details fit and transcend Cinderella, injecting the fairy tale’s heroine with new life.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---McKinley, Robin. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Blue Sword</i>. (Harimad is the predecessor to Katniss and Katsa. McKinley swept me away with this book, and it was the gateway to her other works.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Rowling, J.K. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone</i>. (I grew up with Harry and will never forget the experience. Books are the most magical things of all.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Saint-Exupéry, Antoine de. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">The Little Prince</i> (<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Le Petit Prince</i>). (On each reread, I love new things. In English or French, it reminds me to see an elephant inside a boa constrictor, not a hat.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">---Wrede, Patricia C. <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Dealing with Dragons</i>. (Skewering the fairy tale genre was never more fun. Cimorene, Morwen, and Kazul are remarkable female characters—active, smart, and powerful.)</div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal">Let me know what you think of my list in the comments…I’d also love to read your Top 10 if you leave a link!</div>S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-16154650885742514552011-05-16T23:39:00.001-04:002011-05-16T23:52:38.156-04:00The PACKET (Alternate Title: ALL CAPS)The PACKET came today. I have been waiting for the PACKET (uppercase properly conveys my excitement) since I got my CPC acceptance a month ago. I’m going to say it again because I like the way it sounds: PACKET.<br />
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Yes, I am a planner. (My to-do list is legendary in my circle of friends.) I also have a knack for packing. (Sorting! Folding clothes precisely! Labeling!) Moving is not my favorite, but I get it done efficiently. (Strong like bull. Lift with knees.) Since I finished my last day of work today, I have a lot of this ahead. However, the PACKET has certain information that I’ve been looking forward to even more than my elaborate cardboard box Jenga games.<br />
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I HAVE HOMEWORK! I know I should not be this excited after my Great Escape of 2010, but I love school like Hermoine loves…Well, school. My brain needs puzzles and hypotheticals with a purpose. It craves simulation and useful work. (Check out the <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/split-by-lightning.html" target="blank">Marge Piercy</a> poem on this topic: “<a href="http://www.northnode.org/poem.htm" target="blank">To Be of Use</a>”) I could not be happier to dive in, to start down that path marked “career” and not just “job.”<br />
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I do learn best by doing, and this is a lot of doing. My pleasure reading might take a hit, but please bear with me. (I plan on some serious <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/tale-as-old-as-time.html" target="blank">Belle-level</a> multi-tasking.) Maybe I’ll even share some fun tidbits with you all.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-79885211147276924182011-05-13T15:06:00.000-04:002011-05-13T15:06:02.398-04:00Boo, BroNot cool, Blogger. Not cool at all.<br />
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So, my hosting site went down yesterday and took the post I wrote with it. Hopefully, it will be back soon. Until then though, Blogger's getting the old stinkeye.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-80052283741481753302011-05-12T23:36:00.000-04:002011-05-16T23:37:17.013-04:00My Darling, My DarwinI’ve been a busy little bookworm! Finished four books this past week—a cowboy/city girl romance, a twenty year relationship saga, a quirky YA love triangle, a contemporary slow-build-to-first-love tale—and now just need to write them up. (Let’s not mention that lingering review left over from <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/05/perfect-ten-meditation-on-should.html" target="blank">forever ago</a>.)<br />
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Though the plotlines of these four books were all quite different, they had one thing in common: evolution. The characters were forced to see themselves/their partners in a new light to grow, cement, and sustain their initial interest. Since I was thinking about this concept as I wrote the outlines for my upcoming reviews, it was a short leap from evolution and love to evolution and blogging. <br />
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I’ve matured so much as a reviewer since I started SLB. My <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2010/12/review-suzanne-collins-mockingjay.html" target="blank">first review</a> was a bit of a rambly mess, even if the sentiments expressed still hold true. Any kind of writing is an exercise, and I was flabby. Now I’ve tightened up a bit. I’m quicker. I’m less emotional/wordy, more analytical/concise. I know the right questions to ask. I definitely feel more in shape. Teaching myself to read on an elliptical might have something to do with it. (OK, so my sense of humor has stayed the same. Let’s just call that a vestigial structure.)<br />
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PS. I’m interested to see if anyone can guess which books I read from their brief descriptions. I think the first two out of four are medium-easy if you’ve been following publishing news. Prove me wrong/right?S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6524847123828720703.post-82816423678865330122011-05-09T20:46:00.002-04:002011-05-10T00:02:59.828-04:00Review: Lauren Oliver's Delirium<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNYm2Iu4zErdwo3-LgTW0wCcrpqGogRX2crxTNW4IMJgK0D6GAB8v_hI53Xn3OWdk1Ykwm0LR6l13MgkJd-1VQt7w8mluEmbvLt07BdaeBYsOxf6_3opE-3Zt0GU3otcZuS0fHxcpefe4/s1600/7686667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNYm2Iu4zErdwo3-LgTW0wCcrpqGogRX2crxTNW4IMJgK0D6GAB8v_hI53Xn3OWdk1Ykwm0LR6l13MgkJd-1VQt7w8mluEmbvLt07BdaeBYsOxf6_3opE-3Zt0GU3otcZuS0fHxcpefe4/s200/7686667.jpg" width="131" /></a>Another day, another dystopian down. Not that I’m complaining! I love an alternate future as much as the next gal, and though <i>Delirium</i> is reminiscent of several existing novels, I enjoyed the personal touches Lauren Oliver slipped in.<br />
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In a future where love is treated as a disease (<i>amor deliria nervosa</i>), adulthood is marked by an operation that inhibits the feeling of love. Since the operation occurs at eighteen, its looming shadow is easily recognizable as “high school graduation” in disguise. (There’s even an SAT-esque assessment for teenagers to freak out over, though this test helps the government choose their future mates.) Oliver uses these rituals to deftly capture the end of adolescence, the particular feeling of change and the friction it brings. Parents are needed yet pushed away. Classmates turn into strangers, and closest friends grow apart. A future is waiting, worried about and yearned for with equal force.<br />
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Lena as a heroine is refreshing. I didn’t really want to like her, but time and time again, she made choices that drew me toward her. She comes into her rebellion slowly, lacking the initial fire of Katniss or curiosity of Cassia. Still, the character arc of a fearful, law-abiding girl is interesting to watch. Lena tries so hard to escape the legacy of her never-cured mother, but it’s clear she is her mother’s daughter. <br />
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Since this book is about the systematic destruction of love, the most compelling parts deal with Lena’s relationships with others. Lena and her best friend Hana’s shared history, forged despite their differences, gifts them the protective bond of sisters, allowing for both jealousy and admiration. Alex, the love interest that “infects” Lena, was as dreamy as a poetry-spouting rebel can be. (Imagine hearing banned love poems for the first time ever from someone you love!) Of course, there are other touching links Lena discovers, but I don’t want to give away too much.<br />
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Oliver’s prose contains consistent gems of description to stumble over. She is an incredibly sensory writer, fully inhabiting her characters as she spins out their story. Though I did some skimming, it was only because I wanted to find out what happens! I was getting anxious as I saw the pages dwindling, and BAM…<a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/01/sequel-fatigue.html" target="blank">A trilogy</a>. I should have known better.<br />
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I will be reading on, as I want more of the characters and of the societal backstory. How did such an efficient overhaul take place? On that note, I loved the chapter epigraphs from “The Book of Shhh,” the dominant religious text, and other sources—nursery rhymes, children’s chants, academic tomes, scientific reports. (As in <a href="http://simplelittlebookworm.blogspot.com/2011/02/review-ally-condies-matched.html" target="blank">Ally Condie’s Matched</a>, there are a lot of censored/reinterpreted creative works. For instance, <i>Romeo and Juliet</i> is read as a cautionary tale rather than a love story.) This extensive cultural reimagining assures me that however Oliver’s dystopian future reached its current state, there’s a really good story behind it.S.L. Bookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00677026074804828244noreply@blogger.com1