Monday, October 25, 2010
Fugitive Pieces and a challenge completed
Friday, October 22, 2010
Brisingr by Christopher Paolini
The 3rd installment in the Inheritance Cycle, Brisingr continues with the story of Eragon and his dragon Saphira in their quest to dethrone the evil Galbatorix and rid Alagaesia of his tyranny.
I found this third book in the series much more exciting then Eldest, the second book, in part I think because second books in trilogies (which the Inheritance Cycle originally was planned as) tend to be transitional books. The main characters have all been introduced in the first book, and the climax awaits us in the third book, so the second book is often merely a bridge from the one to the next. Second books in trilogies rarely excite me. Brisingr, however, has all the excitement of a final book, yet doesn’t quite complete the series. Therefore, I look forward to the fourth and final book, hopefully to be published in 2011.
The series begins with fifteen year old Eragon discovering a dragon egg that hatches for him and he becomes a Dragon Rider, a member of an elite race of humans and elves that have nearly gone extinct with the rise of evil warlord Galbatorix. Eragon and his dragon Saphira are the only hope Alagaesia have of thwarting Galbatorix and bringing peace back to the land. In Eldest, Eragon and Saphira travel to the elven city of Ellesmera where their training is continued by Oromis and Glaedr, an elf and his dragon who escaped Galbatorix’s clutches and hidden themselves in Du Waldenvarden, the elven forest. Oromis and Glaedr teach Eragon and Saphira what it means to be Rider and Dragon, preparing them for the ultimate battle with Galbatorix. Throughout, Eragon wrestles with his familial past. His mother died shortly after he was born and the mystery of his father’s identity is one of the themes in this series.
Christopher Paolini, the author, was but fifteen himself when he wrote the first book of the series, and eighteen when it was published. Both Eragon and Eldest consequently read with a very juvenile voice. In Brisingr, however, the reader gets a sense of the author’s maturity as several themes are examined by a maturing Eragon – family, marriage, adulthood, right vs wrong (or morality), religion, and race. There is a thin veil between Eragon’s musings about god (each race in Alagaesia – human, Urgal, Dwarf and Elf – have their own belief and notion of spirituality) and race (if Galbatorix is to be defeated, the many factions of Alagaesia must work together – the different tribes of man working alongside the different species – Elf, Dwarf, Urgal) and the author’s own thoughts on these subjects. For me, the book reads as a canvass for the author’s own journey toward adulthood and self-discovery, a journey that is often absent when children’s books are written by adults. At times I found the veil too transparent and the author’s voice too intrusive, but thankfully these interruptions were few and far between.
Along with the maturity of the author, there was a maturity in the writing that was pleasant to experience, however I found the battle scenes much more graphic than expected for a children’s book. It gave me the impression Paolini expected his audience to have grown with him and the series, and perhaps didn’t take into consideration younger readers just discovering the series. Although I’m no prude, I would have wished for less gratuitous violence in what is often hailed as a children’s literary novel, but perhaps that is where Paolini’s maturity fails us, the reader.
Till next time, happy reading!
L J
“A room without books is like a body without a soul”
~Cicero
“Well-behaved women rarely make history”
~Laurel Thatcher Ulrich
“There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favourite book”
~ Marcel Proust
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
The Mysterious Mr. Quin
Very little time can go by lately, it seems, without my craving an Agatha Christie. I have thankfully read her so infrequently when I was younger that many of her books are new and fresh to me now that I’m hooked on her books. As such, this is my first introduction to Mr. Quin, a series Christie wrote over several years, based loosely on the character Harlequin in the Italian commedia d’ell arte. According to the author’s introductory letter, if read carefully, you can read the story of Harlequin himself, as played out in the series. Cool.
In The Mysterious Mr. Quin, a series of short stories are woven together by the common thread of Mr. Quin and his long-time friend and entre to society, Mr. Satterthwaite. Mr. Satterthwaite, a connoisseur of high-society and the arts is a studier of people. Throughout his travels he finds himself immersed in various mysterious, and with the help of Mr. Quin, who pops up at the most appropriate times, solves many a murder and disappearance.
A charming collection of brief tales, some of which seem a little contrived – or at least the conclusion does. Satterthwaite seems to pull answers out of his … ah … out of thin air and his wild suppositions, barely based on fact, often point directly to the solution of the mystery. Despite this, Christie’s writing and character development is always a delight to read. Not exactly what I was expecting when I picked it up, I found myself enjoying the book nonetheless.
Till next time, I have a new quote to share J
L
“There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favourite book”
~ Marcel Proust
Friday, October 15, 2010
Short stories help calm the savage beast
At the beginning of this year I discovered book blogs and a whole world of wonderful reading material opened up before me. Thanks to seeing a recommendation for Taddle Creek I am now subscribing to a great little literary magazine that has immensely saved my sanity of late. For those of you following along, you know I’ve been immersed in a programming course this semester that is taking much precious time away from pleasure reading. I’ve had Brisingr, the third book in Christopher Paolini’s Inheritance Cycle on the go for nearly a month now, and still have more than a third to read, owing to the fact I’m lucky if I manage to get in a chapter a day between work and studies (major boo!). This has led to the following discovery: If I’m not regularly reading fiction or something for pleasure I get cranky. Very cranky. The not fit to be out in public kind of cranky that is most unattractive.
Desperate to get the monkey off my back I picked up the summer issue of Taddle Creek (that arrived quite a few months ago but has been sitting on top of my bookshelf (where magazines generally go to die…what can I say? I’m a book girl), ever since). Much to my surprise and enjoyment the stories have proved to be not only wonderful reads but extremely well-written also. My favourite so far is David Ross’ A Private Woman. I devoured it before class started yesterday and it was simply lovely to read some really decent fiction for a change. The experience has helped to calm me down – I feel a bit like an addict who’s just taken a hit of some really good shit and I’m very much enjoying the resultant high. Something else I’ve discovered: short stories are great for getting you through the lean times when life’s responsibilities interfere and leave you no time for pleasure reading.
I’m going to start taking a closer look at what has been, for me, a very neglected genre: the short story.
Many blessings,
L J
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Scotiabank Giller Prize nominees
These are very exciting times. The Scotiabank Giller Prize announced its shortlist last week. Up for the prize are:
David Bergan for his novel THE MATTER WITH MORRIS
Alexander MacLeod for his short story collection LIGHT LIFTING
Sarah Selecky for her short story collection THIS CAKE IS FOR THE PARTY
Johanna Skibsrud for her novel THE SENTIMENTALISTS
Kathleen Winter for her novel ANNABEL
Who will the winner be? Find out November 9th.
The Giller Prize comes with a price tag of $50,000 for the winner, and $5000 each for the finalists. Not too shabby for a CanLit literary award.
I haven’t read any of the titles (either short or long list), but you can bet I’ve added them to my tbr list for future CanLit reads. I’m particularly looking forward to reading Alexander MacLeod and not just because he’s the son of Alistair MacLeod and is home-grown talent, published right here in Essex County (at lit press Biblioasis), but because I’ve been hearing good things on the blog rolls about this book. You can catch him at Bookfest Windsor in November.
Ciao for now!
L J
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Read-a-thon post # FINAL
Indeed, it's quite the accomplishment for my first ever Dewey 24-hour read-a-thon. While I would have liked to go longer, 14 hours is still pretty good for a first timer. I'll know to start earlier next time (was up at 7:30 with the dog, but didn't actually start reading until 10:20 -- all those wasted hours!!).
Read quite a bit more than I expected to: finished chapter 7, read chapter 8 and am 10 pages into chapter 9 (running out of ink taking notes was probably my sign to pack it in for the night). I also very much enjoyed 68 pages of Brisingr (so happy I got to fit in some fiction!!).
I look forward to doing this again in April. Can't wait!
Happy reading!
L
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Read-a-thon post #4
Lesson learned: Don't continue to write about the soporific effect of snoring dog for it can, and will, only lead to a nap!
One brief nap, dinner and a dog walk may have interupted my reading plans, but hey, still got chapters 7 and 8 read today. Go me!!!
Still undecided if I will sweat out the full 24-hours but so far going strong (it helps I started on the caffeine and sugar :) -- that should give me a good few hours yet).
Can't believe the T.V. hasn't been on once today. Now if only I had more restraint with the computer.
Okay, back to reading!
L :)
Read-a-thon post #3
Breaking to type this post. Couch cushion is far more comfy and nicer to my butt than hard kitchen chair. Lily getting belly rub to disspell the hiccoughs. Why does no one ever rub my belly when I have the hiccoughs?
Making my way nicely through chapter 8 as hour seven counts down....will do some laps around the house before reading more or butt will be flattened beyond repair....
L :)
Read-a-thon post #2
Happy to announce assignment 3 is now finished and working correctly. Now I have to buckle down and keep reading as I have assignment 4 waiting in the wings, and a mid-term at the end of the month and the assigned text reading must be read (because clearly, the text is teaching me a thing or two!) :)
Ciao for now,
L
Read-a-thon post #1
On a happy note I started the day off with a trip to the dog park and ran Lily ragged. She is currenly snoring at my side :) Teehee. I'm sure by hour 4 it will have had it's requisite soporific affect and I'll be joining her on the couch. It's what I love about lazy Saturdays....
Back to reading
L :)
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Dewey’s 24-hour Read-a-thon
Information on Dewey’s 24-hour Read-a-thon, happening this Saturday, October 9, 2010, can be found here. Will you be participating?
I’m going to attempt to read most of the day, though don’t know if I’ll be up the entire 24-hours. I have my programming text all lined up (still a couple of chapters behind and a mid-term coming up end of the month so a perfect excuse to get reading!!) and I’m still plugging away at Brisingr when not studying so that’s on tap too. I hope to post some updates on my reading throughout the day.
Happy reading!
L
Monday, October 4, 2010
The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo Kicks Ass!!
The movie, that is. Haven’t read the book yet, but want to now more than ever!
Steig Larsson has been making the book blog rounds for awhile now and I was so intrigued, I added him to my TBR list. I’ve heard good things about his books, I’ve also heard they’re a tad odd, but I like odd, so he was a natural to add to my books I wanna read list. This weekend I finally watched the Swedish movie adaptation of his first book, The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo and have to say I loved it. I loved, loved, LOVED it. I was riveted to the screen, the story was so good. And now I want to read the book all the more!!!
If you haven’t seen the movie, do. Don’t wait for the flashy Hollywood version (albeit with Stellan Skarsgard and Christopher Plummer), as the Swedish version rocks! Yes, it’s subtitled, but I was so drawn into the story that soon I didn’t realize I was reading subtitles.
Apparently all three books were made into movies at once in Sweden, with the same cast, etc., like the Lord of the Rings trilogy, so I’m now dying to watch the next movie installment – The Girl Who Played with Fire.
Book reviews will be up one of these years when I finally get around to reading the books, but in the meantime, the movies are there to enjoy so go out and watch’em!
Till next time,
L J
Friday, October 1, 2010
Hello My Name Is
As I am firmly bogged down with course work (text book finally came in + frantically trying to catch up with readings = no time for leisure reading L ) and don’t want to use up all my reserved reviews too quickly I thought I’d share this little item of interest with you instead.
This morning as I pulled up to my local Timmies drive-thru, running late as usual, over the speaker came “Hello my name is Vicki, thank you for choosing Tim Hortons, can I take your order” and I couldn’t help but think:
- do I really care the person serving my coffee’s name is Vicki?
- ’m aware I’m at Timmies, it’s the reason I pulled into the lot.
- do they get a lot of people in the drive-thru who think maybe they’re at McDonalds that they have to restaurant identify?
- how much later is this banal chatter going to make me?
- ust give me my g.d. coffee already (I’m not a morning person. Seriously, don’t get between me and my fix of caffeinated sugar before 10am or I will hurt you).
- really should care about Vicki, after all, she’s a person too.
And while I was grumbling in my head about the length of inane chatter over the drive-thru speaker airways (Timmies is not the only culprit), and that Vicki is lucky she didn’t pick this morning to ask if I wanted a “breakfast sandwich with that” I drove up to the window to discover the car ahead of me paid for my order.
How sweet, thoughtful, kind and wonderful.
And now I have been handed the Pay It Forward baton. Hmm, what random act of kindness shall I bestow?
Oh, and Vicki, it’s nice knowing your name, even if I forget it by tomorrow (I’m really terrible with names, sorry. Please don’t hold it against me, though I’m sure you’ll be there to remind me J )
Ciao for now,
L