She’s been half in love with a statue for as long as she can remember. But when she meets the man in real life, her life may just be put in jeopardy. Will he arrive in time to save her?
Love hits us all. Not so often in the form of an obsession
with a statue. But it still hits us. Luckily, nothing untoward happens with the
statue… rather it happens with the man who inspired the physique. Which I can
kind of understand… I too have stared at some gorgeously constructed artwork…
Prejudice exists in everyday life. But it seems to be so
much more potent when told through the lens of fantasy and fiction. Maybe
something to do with the fact that it removes us a little further from the
situation, so we can see it a lot clearer. I like that instead of focusing on
vampire prejudice (I have a LOT of those stories), this tale focuses instead on
assumptions made about women and their sexuality. Actually, it was mostly the
belief that she’s a witch because of her red hair… but still…
Every action has a consequence. I kind of hate the
consequences in this story… in trying to save the woman he loves from a life
of the night, he inadvertently places her in even more serious danger. Danger
which makes you want to reach through the pages and punch the idiots who
perpetrate it in the face. But that’s a soap box moment for another day…
She thinks that she’s finally found the love of her life. But, when she finds out that he’s been seeing another woman… she might just crack.
This was a nice, creepy little contemporary take on the Jack
the Ripper mythos. For starters, it is in present day and deals with his
descendants. For another, it is written from the point of view of one of these
descendants. You spend most of the time wondering who is about to get
themselves murdered… and just what genetics do mean for the serial killer gene…
or if there even is one. Actually, this definitely swayed me towards the belief
in a serial killer…
Nature versus nurture is a constant debate. One that
seriously fascinates me. This tends more to the angle of nature. That genes can
give us certain tendencies that aren’t great. Alright, not great is an
understatement… this is talking about serial killers with no real purpose other
than death. It makes yo concerned for who the real descendants of Jack the
Ripper could be… if there are any (I’m kind of hoping not).
The flip in the culprit of the story took me completely by
surprise. I like that there were two people who had a genetic tendency to be
killers. The genetics aren’t really what I blame their actions on (we’re all
masters of our own fate), but it still made things incredibly tense and spine
tingling as I read about the different backgrounds of two people who aren’t overly
nice. But it does raise a number of questions.
Title: The Last Rhinos Author: Lawrence Anthony Rating Out of 5: 5 (I will read this again and again and again) My Bookshelves:Biographies, Conservation, Non-fiction Dates read: 16th June – 26th September 2019 Pace: Slow Format: Novel Publisher: PAN Year: 2012 5th sentence, 74th page: In some areas all you could see were the splintered stumps of once-massive jungle trees.
Lawrence Anthony has been described as ‘the Indiana Jones of conservation’. His South African game reserve is home to many animals he has saved, from a remarkable herd of elephants to a badly behaved bushbaby called George. When he learned that there was only a handful of northern white rhinos left in the wild, living in an area of the Congo controlled by the infamous Lord’s Resistance Army, he was determined to save them from extinction.
What followed was an extraordinary adventure, as Lawrence headed into the jungle to ask the rebels to help protect the rhino. He was also battling to keep his own animals alive during a terrible drought and to save the eyesight of his elephant matriarch Nana. The Last Rhinos is peopled with unforgettable characters, both human and animal, and is a sometimes funny, sometimes moving, always exciting read.
I haven’t read this book for a while. But lately, I’ve needed the inspiration and the motivation to remind me what it is about conservation that I’m passionate about. There is just something about Lawrence Anthony’sadventures and dedication that are completely awe inspiring. Unforgettable and smakes you realise that you are just a small dot in the fabric of the world. Which sounds horrible, but I kind of love… it’s nice to know that your decisions and life isn’t going to change the fate of the world, and that you are something small in a greater reality.
I would do a lot to save animals and take care of the environment… but I really don’t know that I would take on one of the most dangerous and infamous armies in the modern world – the LRA. The intensity of Lawrence’srelationships with these men and his part in their attempts at brokering peace are overwhelming, awe-inspiring and a great read late at night. After all, very few people would have the confidence and gumption to actually do such a thing to take care of another species…
The Last Rhinos is a bit slow to begin with. It discusses a lot of politics, difficulties and barriers to the conservation agenda. Money, politics and bureaucracy are always getting in the way, it doesn’t matter which aspect of life we’re dealing with. But when these barriers occur against an innocent rhino, it’s incredibly frustrating. Which comes through amazingly in this novel. We should all start finding a way to unite and stop arguing against the minutiae… otherwise we will lose all of our beautiful wildlife… the Last Rhinos just being a warning for future Armageddon.
Not only do Anthony’swords carry a potency that many other conservation tales don’t. primarily because his raw honesty and inability to hear the word no… but his little anecdotes about life on Zula Zula fill the gaps. They bring to life a reality in South Africa would otherwise be completely removed from our reality. This is a must have novel for anybody who loves nature, the environment and a damn good story.
Title: Priced to Sell Author: Naomi Novik In: Naked City (Ellen Datlow) Rating Out of 5: 5 (I will read this again and again and again) My Bookshelves:Fae, Urban fantasy, Vampires Dates read: 25th September 2019 Pace: Medium Format: Short story Publisher: St. Martin’s Press Year: 2011 5th sentence, 74th page: To make the day complete, after she’d gotten off the phone with the vampire, Jennifer’s phone went off with another all-caps CALL ME!!
Real estate is a tough enough gig. But what happens when you are trying to find the paranormal beings that go bump in the night a home? When the homes are cursed? And your latest customer just happens to be Jekyll and Hyde…? Everything must be priced to sell.
We’ve just been through the process of trying to sell a
house. So reading a short story about the difficulties of real estate felt a
lot more real and hilarious than it probably would have previously. Especially
the trying to sell your house in a way that matches your perspective buyers’
desires… the fact that there is a paranormal element added to this mix just
made it all the more entertaining.
I had the pleasure of reading my first Naomi Novik story earlier in the month, and I absolutely adored it. However, I did wonder whether or not it was a once off, or all of her work had that same beautiful flavour. I’m pleased to announce that it wasn’t a fluke. She’s amazing. I need more of her. She takes me to many a happy place…
There were so many little threads running through this
story. It wasn’t just a tale about one house and one client, but a number of
them. There was a vampire, Jekyll & Hyde… and, my personal favourite, a
cursed wall of bugs. All in all they combined to make the rigors of attempting
to sell a house with paranormal influences downright hilarious. Impossible to
forget, and an industry that I really, really want to read more about!
Title: Charged Author: Leanna Renee Hieber In: Queen Victoria’s Book of Spells (Ellen Datlow & Terri Windling) Rating Out of 5: 4 (Really good read!) My Bookshelves:Fantasy, Gaslamp, Historical fiction Dates read: 25th September 2019 Pace: Slow Format: Short story Publisher: Tor Year: 2013 5th sentence, 74th page: While today’s fair was no joy, tonight proved a further trial – the first of what I assume will be many stumbling blocks along my pilgrim’s progress.
Mosley was struck by lightning as a child, but he didn’t truly realise that that’s what it meant until his younger brother is murdered. Then, on his quest to meet Edison, he begins to understand the true meaning behind light, electricity and power at the turn of the century.
Tesla and Edison and their competition has always vaguely fascinated me. After all, they’re work is what we use in our everyday lives and it’s not something that I could imagine being without. And, apparently Hieber felt the same… since this pivotal moment in time is what is featured in this tale. It completely drew me in. To the point, that after reading this story, I bought a collection of works that feature Tesla’s experiments and life… you have to start somewhere, and I’m still not entirely sure who’s side I’m on in that race…
I really enjoyed Hieber’s wordplay on light and power. Both are intricately intertwined with electricity and they have some incredibly similar meanings, yet we use them so separately in our everyday lives. I don’t think I’ll be doing that so much now. From henceforth it seems more likely and useful to see them as their intertwined selves. And understand them in conjunction with each other.
Recently, I’ve been
watching a lot of Smallville, and in one of the early episodes there is
a young man who goes insane and has a lot of power (literally) running through
his veins. Mosley made me think of this a lot. He is young, from a very bad
family situation and just wants to find a way to make the world (mostly his
world) better. Yet, the way he goes about it has a slightly sinister feeling to
it. One that left me with goosebumps sliding up my arms long after I turned the
last page.
Sure, love is hell. But it’s totally worth it. 88 In these supernatural stories by five of today’s hottest writers – Melissa Marr (Wicked Lovely), Scott Westerfeld (Specials), Justine Larbalestier (Magic or Madness), Gabrielle Zevin (Elsewhere), and Laurie Faria Stolarz (Blue is For Nightmares) – love may be twisted and turned around, but it’s more potent than ever on its quest to conquer all.
From two students who let the power of attraction guide them to break the had-and-fast rules of their world to the girl who falls hard for a good-looking ghost with a score to settle, the clever, quirky characters in this exciting collection will break your heart, then leave you believing in love more than ever.
I both thoroughly enjoyed this series and consistently
wanted to punch some of the characters in the face. I was expecting tragic
tales of passion, lust and love. Instead I got a series of young adult tales
with some seriously whiney leads. Not in every circumstance. Not in all ways.
But enough so that I couldn’t give this collection a five star rating.
There were a few stories in this collection that I
thoroughly enjoyed. They reminded me of the books I read as a child that had
just a tantalising hint of romance. Nothing overt and sexual, but enough there
to make you think that happily ever after was possible. I even found some of
the stories incredibly cute. after all, there is something enjoyable about the innocence
of young love that I just don’t find in many of the books that I read today. There
was also a lot that had me questioning what constitutes romance these days, and
what love is truly about…
Love isn’t something that is simple, beautiful and complete.
Or at least, it hasn’t been in my experience. It’s this intensely complex and difficult
thing to deal with. It makes part of your life better and can leave you feeling
more complete. But it also leads to a lot of complications and indecisions. Some
of these stories highlighted that beautifully in this “love is hell” theme.
Some not so much. But it was definitely worth the read.
On a hunt to find the cause of his brother’s mysterious death, Ben Tyree finds himself at the infamous Studio 54, and soon in the path of two preternaturally beautiful women. Ginny and Geneva aren’t just twins, they’re vampires. Their connection is put to the test when Ginny falls for Ben, much to Geneva’s anger. How can Ginny choose between the man she’s falling in love with and the sister who won’t let her go?
I don’t think I will ever understand why men are so
obsessively fascinated by identical twins. Ever. I do not understand the
attraction. But I do get that it’s there, and it’s a great story tactic to fill
out the hours. After all, there’s a huge attraction to the stereotype, so why
wouldn’t it be used in a paranormal romance tale?
The idea that blood means you can get away with pretty much
anything has never quite sat well with me. It’s not a great ideal, and, as is
the case in this story, that bond is used in the worst possible way. Alright,
that bond has previously been twisted beyond all recognition by a sadistic
S.O.B. but it still added complications which shouldn’t have been there. Although,
I can’t quite imagine going so far with getting my sister to stop… I suppose
I’m just lucky that I’m not a twin and my sister is not certifiably insane…
This was a great story which took two sides of the same coin
and showed how differently they can handle some severe changes in their social
dynamics. For one, a sense of compassion and need to find oneself came about
her awful turning. For the other, a desperate need to feel anything which led
to a lot of death and mayhem. I like that the one who finds compassion also
finds love… although, they may just be interlinked. Regardless, this story was
intense, bloody and oh so good. Well worth the read.
Title: Looking for Alibrandi Author: Melina Marchetta Rating Out of 5: 5 (I will read this again and again and again) My Bookshelves:Australian authors, Book to Film, Contemporary, Family, Young adult Dates read: 23rd – 24th September 2019 Pace: Fast Format: Novel Publisher: Puffin Year: 1992 5th sentence, 74th page: ‘I can look after myself,’ I argued as I followed her into the house.
And what’s this about you and your friends driving around Bondi Junction half-dressed last week?’ ‘Who told you that?’ ‘Signora Formosa saw you. She said you and your friends almost ran her over. She rang Zia Patrizia’s next-door neighbour and it got back to Nonna.’ Telecom would go broke if it weren’t for the Italians.
Josephine Alibrandi is seventeen, illegitimate, and in her final year at a wealthy Catholic school. This is the year her father comes back into her life, the year she falls in love, the year she discovers the secrets of her family’s past and the year she sets herself free.
I’ll run one day. Run for my life. To be free and think for myself. Not as an Australian and not as an Italian and not as an in between. I’ll run to be emancipated.
This book is amazing! Ground shakingly, life-changingly
amazing. Which shouldn’t surprise me. Since I felt that way about the movie
when I first saw it as a teenager. After all, it’s about a young Australian
girl who is just trying to find where she belongs in the world. Trying to fit
in amongst racism and parental expectations. Trying to understand the past and find
a way towards a new future. All things that we struggle with ourselves, just
with different pressures.
There is so much pressure put on students who are studying
year 12. Stupid amounts. I remember my year 12 year, we were all told to put
all relationships on hold and just study. That is not a sane, safe or
reasonable thing to ask anyone. Let alone a teenager. Josie’s story encompasses
that year and the pressures that we all feel about our future, our choices and the
external requirements people place on us perfectly. Her sarcastic, attitudinal
teenage voice carries the message better than any other story would – and make
it far more relatable for someone like me, who was a highly attitudinal
teenager.
The relationships in this story are intense. And real. And, when bad things happen, heartbreaking. Enough so that I started weeping in the car. In the middle of summer. With my partner looking on in total confusion. Marchetta manages to create characters that you knew in high school. Dynamics that you too had, even if they were people of a slightly different socioeconomic group, or background. From that moment of first falling in love to letting go of the crush you always had, to seeing the “mean girl” as just another real person… she manages to show the growth and change that we all went through at such an important time in our lives.
Australia is known as a multicultural country, but it’s not always so accepting. Marchetta helps to bring this to life, not only in Josie’s experiences, but the tales of her mother and grandmother. Interweaving three generations of strong women into one story and showing the importance of family takes you on a fantastic journey. Not only through Australia’s cultural past, but also in the making of Josie Alibrandi and bringing all three women full circle to who they are today. And oh, my beating heart… now I just want to read this amazing novel all over again…
Title: God Clown Author: Carol Emshwiller In: The Coyote Road (Ellen Datlow & Terri Windling) Rating Out of 5: 4 (Really good read!) My Bookshelves:Comedy, Tricksters Dates read: 24th September 2019 Pace: Medium Format: Short story Publisher: Firebird Fantasy Year: 2007 5th sentence, 74th page: I treat myself to more of his lemonade.
You would think that God is a trickster and maybe a bit of a clown… and, if this short story is anything to go by… you’d be right.
I’ve sometimes wondered if the world is run by clowns. Or
something similar. After all, nothing really makes sense, everything is random,
and whoever in charge probably has a sick sense of humour. Very sick. Sadistic
even. Which is why I like the idea of a story which is based on the idea of a
God Clown.
The idea of a clown running the world is kind of scary. But it’s also kind of fun. I’m pretty sure that the clown I’m imagining is the same as the one in IT because that’s where my brain tends to go… but that also somehow works into the entire ideal perfectly. If not in a way that made me want to stay up all night watching Disney movies…
One image that strongly sticks with me after turning the
last page of this story was the image of the God Clown on the side of a
mountain. That he is eventually replaced. And every decision made is about
balance and future wellbeing. It’s not vicious and its not kind. But, rather,
everything has to be in perfect balance to keep the world turning…
Alana has been entrapped by a selchie. But what if all of the stories she’s heard aren’t true? What if it’s love, and not entrapment?
I’ve read quite a few stories about selkies and the fae. Or at least, stories which have a moment featuring them throughout. This was an incredibly different take on a familiar tale though. Which I’m beginning to expect from Melissa Marr. For starters, the selkie isn’t the one necessarily doing the entrapment, and vice versa.
Alana is kind of a perfect partner for a selkie. A race of
seal-beings who are all about lust, love and sexual fixation. Alana on the
other hand is basically living a celibate life. She doesn’t necessarily want to
pursue the lust that her mother has so heavily involved herself in. And she
really doesn’t want to tie herself down to one being, regardless of how deeply
she is drawn to him. It acts as a nice balance to the traditional tales.
The betrayal and secrets interwoven throughout this story are kind of beautiful. Even though I was pretty sure I knew who the “good guy” was, there were still constant moments of doubt. Moments where you wonder if what you perceive to be the truth was really the truth and so on. It was enough of a mystery to hook me in and make me want to never put the story down. And then it ended. And I was left feeling the urge to pick up yet another Melissa Marr story.