Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Review: Epitaph


Epitaph
Epitaph by Mary Doria Russell

My rating: 3 of 5 stars



I preferred the first one. I'm certainly detecting a pattern in how the author likes to structure her books, and that structure heavily features a ton of foreshadowing about the doomful, dread event that will happen. Other recurring themes include Jesuits and Jews.



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Sunday, March 15, 2015

Review: Shadow Magic


Shadow Magic
Shadow Magic by Patricia C. Wrede

My rating: 3 of 5 stars



This was Wrede's first novel, and I could tell because it took until the final few chapters (when there happened to be more dialogue) for the voice I remember from her Enchanted Forest Chronicles to start to appear in more than glimpses. Until then it was still an enjoyable a book but I thought I was reading Sharon Shinn or Robin McKinley (the final battle was EXTREMELY reminiscent of The Blue Sword's!), with an extra dose of Tolkeinism.



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Thursday, February 19, 2015

Review: The Magicians


The Magicians
The Magicians by Lev Grossman

My rating: 2 of 5 stars



The Magicians : Narnia stories :: Cards Against Humanity : Apples to Apples
Except it's not the fun, shockingly forbidden amusement of your first game of CAH. It's the jaded, not-quite-buzzed-anymore feeling of your fifth or sixth playthrough of the same base set of cards with the same group of friends. There's a little bit of satisfaction in taking a trick (in reading an amusing or well-constructed phrase) but most of the time it's just a bit of something to do to pass the time, no longer novel in its crassness. Furthermore, the plot was glacially slow to get underway.



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Review: Dreams of Gods & Monsters


Dreams of Gods & Monsters
Dreams of Gods & Monsters by Laini Taylor

My rating: 3 of 5 stars



It didn't grab me as much as the first (and, to a lesser extent, the second) book did. Maybe that's because I was distracted while listening, or maybe it was because it tried to do a little bit too much. The whole Stellian storyline felt shoehorned in, and some aspects never resolved to my satisfaction - what about the creepy fruit and the pointy teeth? Eliza. Why? Where did she come from, all of a sudden, in the third book of the trilogy?



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Sunday, January 25, 2015

Review: The Sparrow


The Sparrow
The Sparrow by Mary Doria Russell

My rating: 5 of 5 stars



This book earns a rare five stars from me. At first glance it is "Jesuits in space!" but that barely touches the outer fringes of this book. This is a novel first, and a tale of science-fiction second. I was struck by that while I was reading it because, while the first-contact aspects of the plot are critical to the story, this is clearly a case of an exploration of some themes made possible via a creative spin on science. The interview with the author at the back of the book confirmed my feeling that she didn't set out to write science fiction, but that does not mean that her creation didn't put her on solid footing within the genre!
The characterization is exquisite and heart wrenching -- Russell is as brutal as George R. R. Martin, but swaps the element of surprise for that of foreboding foreshadowing. The questions this book asks are deep and difficult. They are questions of faith (who would have thought I'd be interested in that?) and questions of morality and science and history.
I set out thinking I would have an escape from reality, and instead I found myself confronted with some of the most existential realities of life. And it was so well-written that I didn't even resent it for sneaking in serious topics when I had been looking for a lark!
I highly recommend this book and look forward to reading more by this author, both in sci-fi and in other genres.



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Saturday, March 08, 2014

Review: Dragonhaven


Dragonhaven
Dragonhaven by Robin McKinley

My rating: 3 of 5 stars



Three and a half stars. At first I was blown away by how different it was from all the other McKinley I've read; it's modern-day instead of fairytale and the protagonist is male! I felt a bit as though I had started reading a Percy Jackson novel, which is fine in its own way, but not at all what I'd been expecting. However, as the story progressed, I noticed familiar elements: the main character spent a lot of time in a state of muzzy-headed confusion, and much of what was going on was inexplicable and not fully described, leaving a strong impression of that sense of narrow focus and confusion. McKinley does that bit oh-so/too-well on a regular basis, and I tend to think of it as her slightly-annoying-but-eerily-evocative trademark. Once I twigged on that, it occurred to me that the speech pattern actually was the same one I'd noticed over and over in McKinley's fairytales, only the language was updated a bit.

True to a good McKinley read, it did suck me into its world and make me irritated when I had to leave it to attend to the rest of the universe. I would have liked a chance to explore the world a bit more, but probably the pace would have dragged if more time had been spent in explicit exploration, and I could tell that it was a choice to drop the reader into the middle of the action and have the narrator assume a common background which doesn't really exist, slowly filling in the gaps later. The technique hooked me in as it was meant to do, but it leaves a bit of an unsatisfied itch. Cool concept for the world.

I want to hear Eleanor's story, maybe in the form of her post-presidential memoirs. I'm done with Jake.



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Thursday, February 06, 2014

Uncertainty

Because I live with depression, I never know what's coming next. That's true for everybody, but there's a wider range of likely scenarios for me than someone who doesn't have a mood disorder.
Someone who is neurotypical and feels irrationally angry at the world for a few days and notices a degree of lethargy which is preventing them from completing their planned activities might wonder if they're getting a cold or the flu. They might not even notice the impact it's having on their life, or they might attribute it to the extra work of keeping warm in the extreme cold of this winter. A week later, it will be forgotten.
When I feel myself filled with rage for no particular reason, and I end up in bed before 7pm two nights in a row, I get scared. Maybe it's just one of the reasons that would come to mind for anybody; it could be a transient illness, the weather, or the reaction to an unusual level of stress or extra work.
But maybe it's more. Maybe it's the start of a depressive episode and my life is about to fall apart, or - in the best case - get a lot harder.
Or maybe it is one of the "normal" reasons for feeling this way, but it's going to trigger an episode.
I have resources. I'm not alone. I've spent years and thousands of dollars working on understanding this problem, identifying its patterns and pitfalls, and learning what I can do to minimize damage. Maybe my actions will even prevent a full episode from developing.
Or maybe I'm just having a bad couple of days and all will be back to normal next week.
I never know. And that's the scary part.