The People Of Paper by Salvador Plascencia
The citizens of El Monte declare war on the author, who they call Saturn, so that they can live free of his continual, invasive presence. While writing about the characters, the author's girlfriend leaves him because he is absorbed in the book. She says that she doesn't want to be associated with it and he must not write about her within it. His sadness at her leaving permeates every page and a few of the female characters leave their partners, for different reasons but the leaving is the significant point. The book follows many characters and has them all linked incredibly well. The woman made of paper might be my favourite of the characters. Every act of physical intimacy between her and the men she cares for always leaves them scarred (they end up with deep paper cuts) and so she moves from man to man, never content because she knows it can't last.
I absolutely love it when the characters in a book are aware of the author and it was so well done here. It wasn't even just that they were aware of him and all we got was there side of it, we also read about his girlfriend leaving him and his bottomless sadness and how he fights back against the characters. Beautifully written.
10/10
~
The Cat's Table by Michael Ondaatje
The bulk of the book takes place on a boat over a period of 21 days. Three young boys explore the ship and discover the peculiarities of their shipmates. It was easy to read and at parts was quite interesting but overall, I wasn't that taken with it. It didn't really grab me or make me think in any different sort of way.
6/10
~
The God Of Small Things by Arundhati Roy
We experience moments in the lives of various members of a family in India. And we see how a tragedy can pull apart something fragile. The words and all their combinations were excellent. The descriptions are so well written that it's impossible not to form elaborate images in your mind. Actually a delight to read.
9/10
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Monday, 25 March 2013
Thursday, 7 March 2013
Three Books and a Baby*
The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway
I’m not sure why I didn’t like this one as much as his other
books. It must have had something to do with Brett’s character, I just don’t believe
all these men would be in love with her. I can’t remember how she was described
physically but her personality was just annoying. I’m honestly not sure why any
of them even liked her, let alone fought over her. At least she wasn’t a
submissive non-thing like the women he usually writes, there is always that.
6/10
Feet of Clay by Terry Pratchett
I can’t say enough good things about the Discworld novels, I
just enjoy them so much. When I read the earlier ones I thought the wizards
were great and obviously The Luggage is still my favourite character and I was
worried I wasn’t going to like all the stories about The Watch, but I think
they might actually be my favourite ones. You’ve still got your magical
characters here too. I do like the storyline about Angua (part-time werewolf)
and Carrot (human/dwarf), I hope she realises that she shouldn't just leave him
because she thinks he can’t handle her being a werewolf. Hopefully they show up
in other ones so I can find out.
8/10
~
Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel García Márquez
Really enjoyed this book. For some reason when I think about
it, I seem to just picture colours. It was beautifully written and at no point felt
like too much. I wasn’t a fan of Florentino Ariza, his ridiculous obsession
with Fermina Daza that lasted over half a century was annoying and a bit
creepy. After she returned from being away for a while and she saw him, what
she said to him was so harsh but wonderfully honest. I’m not entirely sure how
he could’ve kept pining for her after that, I’d have been heartbroken.
"Today, when I saw you, I realised that what is between us is nothing more than an illusion."
8/10
* Baby not included.
Wednesday, 13 February 2013
Books Books Books
Men At Arms by Terry
Pratchett
Another Discworld novel. I can’t actually get enough of
them, they are so easy to read while still being worth it. Everyone is so
courageous and loyal even when they don’t think it of themselves. Maybe we are
all stronger than we think we are when it’s needed.
“It’s better to light a candle than curse the darkness.”
8/10
Too Loud A Solitude by Bohumil Hrabal
Describing this book seems to take away from how wonderful
it is to actually read. Hantá spends his days compacting confiscated books for
recycling and he does it alone, with the occasional mouse to keep him company.
His work is slow because he continually tries to save books from the jaws of
the press. He takes them home with him and keeps them safe until eventually the
books invade every area of his living space, with the potential to bury him. He
learns and lives through the books he saves and is better for it.
9/10
~
The Five People You Meet In Heaven by Mitch Albom
When you are alive you can’t be sure if you’re
making the right decisions or how what you do affects other people. But when
you die, it will be explained to you. I really take issue with that, it seems
to me you should try to understand your life while you’re living it and not have it all dealt with afterwards. The main character, Eddie, spends his whole
life as a maintenance worker at an amusement park. He thinks he has done
nothing with the time that was given to him and he regrets not getting out and
doing something more. But in heaven, it’s explained to him that what he did
affected so many lives that eventually he makes peace with how he spent his
time.
While I did cry at various points in the book and especially when Eddie got to be with the
woman he loves in heaven again, that’s probably more because I will cry at the
drop of a hat more than anything else. A lot of the time the wording was cheesy
and it felt like it was trying too hard to be profound. It’s so easy to write
about the afterlife in an unconvincing way. I’m not sure if that’s because I
don’t believe in an afterlife but I still like to read/hear about what people
think it’s going to involve. The book was alright but I just wasn’t as bowled
over by it as I thought I was going to be.
6/10
Monday, 4 February 2013
Another 3 Books
The Color Purple by Alice Walker
You know a book is going to be gruelling when the main
character is raped on the first page. The whole way through you are just
praying that Celie finally gets some happiness. I was reading at work and when
I got to the lines, “My heart broke. Shug love somebody else.” I just started
crying right there. She’s finally doing what she wants to be doing, she’s sure
her sister is coming back to her and she has someone she loves and who loves
her… but then it’s taken away from her again. All is not lost though, it starts
to come back again. And if you read it, don’t be reading in public because
crying on the bus is only acceptable if you’re doing it silently, not happy-sobbing
like some people…
10/10
~
The Trick Is To Keep Breathing by Janice Galloway
This doesn’t try to sweeten depression in any way, it is
honest and relentless. Joy, the main character, is trying to survive the days
now that the man she loves has died but she is not doing well. All she can
manage is to exist from day to day and even that is a struggle.
“No matter how often I think I can't
stand it anymore, I always do. There is no alternative. I don't fall, I don't
foam at the mouth, faint, collapse or die. It's the same for all of us. You
can't get out of the inside of your own head. Something keeps you going.
Something always does.”
9/10
The Pillow Book by Sei Shōnagon
An interesting glimpse into Japan in the 11th
century, it is basically a diary of an important woman at that time. I liked
that they all mainly communicate through poems. But I did find the book hard to
get through; Sei Shonagon is just not a likeable person and I found it
difficult to want to read what she was writing when she was just so awful to people
‘below’ her. There are some beautiful lines though, definitely worth a read.
6/10
Thursday, 17 January 2013
3 Books
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
For some reason I was convinced I wasn’t going to like this
book. But I ended up rather enjoying it. I’m sure everyone knows what it’s
about but I’ll just write about it anyway.
Gatsby loves Daisy and has done for years but he didn’t get
his chance to be with her before. He knew in order to get her he had to have
money so he built his way up from nothing, moved closer to her and spent his
time throwing extravagant parties in order to get her attention, in the hope that she would come by and their love would be rekindled. The illusion of Daisy that
Gatsby has lived with is perhaps bigger than the reality of his love for Daisy
herself; much like anything, your imagination is usually greater than the real
thing. However, he is true to his plan and wants her to leave her husband to be
with him. She knows she can’t although she most likely wants to (or did at one
point). Then out of nowhere there’s an accidental death then a murder. Maybe
not completely out of nowhere, I’m sure the murder was alluded to before but I
was still surprised.
8/10
Guards! Guards! by Terry Pratchett
I love the Discworld novels so much. They are so easy to
read, they’re funny and the stories are always interesting. This one involved
dragons, a man re-discovering his duty and love for his city, reawakened
courage, and a little bit of awkward romance. What more could you want from a
book?
8/10
~
Self-Help by Lorrie Moore
This is a collection of 9 short stories, all of which are
concerned with the relationships between parents and their children, and the relationships between couples.
Each of them, although they contained a twist of humour, were all quite sad.
You have divorces, mental illness, adultery, suicides all packed into a small
amount of writing. They presented a rather bleak snapshot into lives you don’t
usually get to see much of because people try to hide what’s really happening.
I’m not sure if I can
pick a favourite out of the 9, actually, since they were all so great. No, I
think I loved ‘How’ the most. She is unhappy in her relationship to perhaps the
clingiest man ever. He reads everything she reads, listens to everything she
listens to, wants to do everything she is doing. It seemed like she felt
smothered by his love for her and she wants to leave him but he is ill and puts
it off.
“Pace around in the kitchen and say that you are unhappy.
But I love you, he will say in his soft, bewildered way,
stirring the spaghetti sauce but not you, staring into the pan as if waiting
for something, a magic fish, to rise from it and say: That is always enough,
why is that not always enough?”
9/10
Thursday, 10 January 2013
A Play and a Book
Richard III by William Shakespeare
Now, I went into this knowing that I am not Shakespeare's biggest fan. I thought maybe that was just my reaction to reading his plays in school so I'm trying again to make sure. My problem with them is that they're tediously dramatic. However, I realise they are plays so that's the point, thereby making my problem with them pointless. But the problem still stands.
I didn't realise Richard III was such a bastard. Just killing people all over the place and making his nephews out to be legitimate so they couldn't be king, then (potentially) having them killed. Madness. I quite liked his run-ins with the women who were cursing him. In order to try and accept my problem with the plays I was reading out loud really dramatically so it made those scenes all the more amusing.
This one wasn't too bad, actually. And I learned a bit about Richard III. Learning is always fun.
5/10
~
Sister by Rosamund Lupton
I definitely judged this book by it's cover; it looks like a book you'd find in Tesco, if you catch my drift. And perhaps the story was perfect for one of those books; adultery, missing sisters, sick babies, murder. However, the way the story was told was well done and the story itself was very interesting. I'm going to go all cliche here but I was definitely hooked pretty much from start to finish. I muttered often "Come on, what happens next!" which is a good sign for a book that is setting out to draw you in.
The narrator is suspicious of everyone and by about half way through I was suspicious of everyone too. You believe the pain she's in, trying to find the truth despite everyone working against her. I cried plenty while reading it and I'd probably recommend it for others to read themselves. I'm glad I ignored my first impression and read anyway.
7/10
Now, I went into this knowing that I am not Shakespeare's biggest fan. I thought maybe that was just my reaction to reading his plays in school so I'm trying again to make sure. My problem with them is that they're tediously dramatic. However, I realise they are plays so that's the point, thereby making my problem with them pointless. But the problem still stands.
I didn't realise Richard III was such a bastard. Just killing people all over the place and making his nephews out to be legitimate so they couldn't be king, then (potentially) having them killed. Madness. I quite liked his run-ins with the women who were cursing him. In order to try and accept my problem with the plays I was reading out loud really dramatically so it made those scenes all the more amusing.
This one wasn't too bad, actually. And I learned a bit about Richard III. Learning is always fun.
5/10
~
Sister by Rosamund Lupton
I definitely judged this book by it's cover; it looks like a book you'd find in Tesco, if you catch my drift. And perhaps the story was perfect for one of those books; adultery, missing sisters, sick babies, murder. However, the way the story was told was well done and the story itself was very interesting. I'm going to go all cliche here but I was definitely hooked pretty much from start to finish. I muttered often "Come on, what happens next!" which is a good sign for a book that is setting out to draw you in.
The narrator is suspicious of everyone and by about half way through I was suspicious of everyone too. You believe the pain she's in, trying to find the truth despite everyone working against her. I cried plenty while reading it and I'd probably recommend it for others to read themselves. I'm glad I ignored my first impression and read anyway.
7/10
Tuesday, 8 January 2013
'To The Lighthouse' by Virginia Woolf
There aren’t enough simple stories that focus less on
dramatic storylines and more on the characters and their relationships with
each other. Most of the time I much prefer the simple stories over the ones
packed with action and drama, this was one of those times. Woolf manages to
keep the story from falling into drudgery through her wonderful descriptions of
her characters. Despite there being quite a few of them, each are developed
so you have an overall sense of who they are and you can form your own opinions
of them.
Her constant mentions of water really brought the story
alive. Waves are like fire to me; both hypnotise and draw me in. None of it
seemed forced or overreaching; it was all perfectly natural to the story.
The repetitions of “we perished, each alone” were timed
perfectly. The words were more moving every time I read them until each time I
saw them I had to stop reading for a minute or two to collect myself. Which
seems a bit of a dramatic reaction to four words but they were so well done
within the story.
Would read many times.
9/10
Friday, 4 January 2013
'Vernon God Little' by D.B.C. Pierre
I’ve never worked so hard at staying with a book before. The
first third of the book I found to be deathly dull and it was just so difficult
to rally the motivation needed to keep reading. But then I remembered I never
ever give up on a book. Once I pick it up nothing will convince me to put it
aside. And, as luck would have it, I’m glad I stuck with it because once you
power through that first third then it gets less painful and more interesting. Gradually but still, it gets a bit
better. There will be spoilers, just letting you know now.
The main character, Vernon, is a survivor of a school
shooting carried out by his only friend. However, he’s immediately treated as a
scapegoat since the shooter then shot himself after killing his classmates. The
only friend of this disturbed individual? Must’ve been disturbed himself! Where
was he exactly during the shooting? Ambiguous answers, must be guilty! The way
the events snowball epically out of proportion leaves you seriously doubting
the justice system. It’s first believed he had some hand in the shooting, then
that he killed a police officer, then that he went on the run and killed almost
20 more people during that time. It all becomes the most horrendous circus with
no conceivable escape for him. He ends up captured in Mexico and trailed
through a ridiculous trial (Only yes or no answers! Despite the fact a yes or
no answer doesn’t actually answer the sodding question, stupid lawyer) and
eventually chucked onto Death Row.
Now, how the trial actually managed to go ahead without
finding him innocent at the end of it mystifies me. It says they had a whole
host of experts, so where was the one examining bullet trajectory and bloody
spatter and gunshot residue and all that jazz? Surely they could’ve sorted it
out no problem and found Vernon innocent had they focused on evidence rather
than rumour and conjecture? But I’m no expert myself so perhaps they did all
that and it was artfully explained without making me aware of it. And when they
were out searching the Keeter lot for the gun, surely they’d have found the
den? Or the shitty paper that solved the whole thing? No? Right. We’ll just gloss
right over that then. And what about the bullet wounds in the officer? Traced
back to the gun registered to Vernon’s Dad, were they? No mention of that
either. I’d call them plotholes but maybe I was just not paying attention. So
we’ll just leave those alone, I guess. I’m not gonna deal with them if the
author didn’t.
While yes, he gets mercilessly dragged through the mud and
he is seconds away from death I do not agree with the assertion that he is a ‘hero’.
At one point in the book in order to scrounge some money together he talks a
troubled child into going to the house of a known paedophile so that he can do
what he wants to her for money. He tells her before they get there that it’s
just touching “nothing heavy” but then after he’s got his money he’s happy to
leave her so the paedophile can do what he wants. I’ve never really had the
urge to throw a book at a wall before but Christ if I wasn’t tempted there. He
is not a hero, I don’t care that he’s wanted for murder, nothing excuses you
from that choice right there. The whole thing gets glossed over pretty quickly
and is never mentioned in the book again and I’ve not seen anyone mention it in
their reviews (the few I read anyway). Child abuse is a recurrent theme in the
book with both the Psychologist and the teacher involved in separate instances
with the same children. None of it was really fleshed out spectacularly well
for my liking though so I don’t have much to say about it. Other than that I’m
still disgusted by the supposed hero’s actions and for the remainder of the
book I didn’t care what happened to him on an emotional level, I was purely
reading just as interest as to what happened next.
I didn’t connect with or like any of the characters in the
whole book, come to think of it. Vernon’s mother and her friends all seemed
like gross vultures and their behaviour never really made sense. They came
across as the type of people who would latch onto a tragedy and milk it for all
it was worth but they make little mention of the shooting. It could be
explained that they were being sensitive to Vernon but I highly doubt it
considering how quick they were to throw him under a bus the second a camera
was trained on them. I get that I was supposed to care about the mother figure
but I just couldn’t quite get there. In fact, probably the only characters I
would’ve been interested in learning more about were Ella (the girl Vernon
handed to the paedophile) and the shooter himself. He was bullied for being
Mexican, bullied for being gay, abused by a Psychologist and his teacher? His
story would’ve been far more engaging than that of Vernon or any of the
cackling hags in the town.
Vernon is continually compared with Holden Caulfield of ‘The
Catcher In The Rye’ in reviews, which could go some way in explaining my
intense dislike of the character as I’m not a fan of Caulfield either. Boys who
go around grumbling about the state of things and making observations about the
way life is aren’t prophets. I don’t get the love for either of the characters.
So, they make some good observations, so do quite a lot of people really. I
know we all like to think we’re special snowflakes who understand the real world and not the system we’re expected
to buy into but let’s be serious, we all understand the real world we just don’t
know how to exist within it without the bullshit provided by the system. Can we
just all get over ourselves, thank you.
Didn’t really like it all that much but it did get a lot
better as the book wore on. So I’d say stick with it if you’re finding it as
tedious as I was in the first section because it does pick up.
5/10
'The Separation' by Christopher Priest
This is the first book I’ve read in the new year and so I
was enthusiastic about it, hoping it would signal a year of great books to be
devoured. I’m not saying that I was disappointed and I’m not saying that I’m
not disappointed (wonderful grasp of English there) but I am feeling confused.
I’ll get to that though, first up I should perhaps talk a little of what the
book was about. It will definitely contain spoilers because I just cannot write
about it without doing so. If you do read it after reading this, I can’t imagine
the spoilers will really hinder your enjoyment dramatically.
Set in varying time periods (before, during, and well after
World War II) the book describes an alternate history. But then, does it
actually? Confusion from the off! The first character we are presented with,
Stuart Gratton, is attempting to find out about a ‘Sawyer’ that was referenced
by Churchill during the war and he plans on writing a book about this apparent
mystery person. Sawyer is not one person, however, but in fact identical twins
with essentially the same name: J.L. Sawyer. Parents and their perverse amusements
in keeping twins similar reigns here but obviously it was necessary to the
story in order to aid the intense confusion felt throughout.
During the war, one of the twins (Jack) becomes a RAF pilot and the other (Joe)
a conscientious objector working for the Red Cross. The twins both (separately)
spend time with Winston Churchill and Rudolf Hess throughout the book, to
different ends; one to recover important information and the other to help
negotiate peace between Britain and Germany.
However, as simple (?) as that paragraph may make it seem in
reality it is nothing like that. The book is an effort to read and not one you
can skim through if you want to follow it properly. We’re given different
strands of reality that we cannot anchor in any way to something tangible so we
have to accept the stories presented for some time until they are later
evidenced to be false. I’m not even really sure how to tackle any of it here and as
I was reading it I became increasingly aware how horrendous it was going to be
to try and review it but I shall thrash out some words anyway. We’ll start with
Jack’s story as that is the most straightforward.
Jack became estranged from his brother after an intense
argument about which I’m going to assume was Brigit, the woman they helped
escape from Germany and who Joe married. He was interested in flying from a
young age and decided to join the RAF for the war effort (despite showing no
interest in politics from earlier descriptions which made me doubt that Jack was
Jack, I thought perhaps it might have been Joe). A very successful pilot, he
survived many raids and bombed many areas of Germany for his troubles. On his
last bombing raid his plane was hit and crashed into the sea, injuring Jack but
not killing him (in this reality strand). He spends time recovering and is
later asked by Churchill to talk to Hess, who had landed in Scotland apparently
seeking peace. He complies and comes to the conclusion that the prisoner is an
imposter and not Hess himself. He also believes the Churchill he spends time
with to also be an imposter. I’m having trouble remembering what else happened
with Jack because Joe’s storyline is the one containing all the mind-boggling
confusion. He left the war behind, anyway, and worked the rest of his days as a
head of some business. Had the book just been about Jack and the events surrounding
his life, I’d have liked that. It was interesting and made me look into aspects
of the war I hadn’t even known about before. But that was obviously not to be.
Then we have Joe. He is staunchly against war and wishes to
have no part in it (but then later he is itching to have some role and continually makes reference to feeling proud to be British). He does however work for the Red Cross
and spends much of his time ferrying injured civilians to various hospitals.
His story is much more engaging in that it draws you right into the heart of
the Blitz and the descriptions of London at the time of the bombings is
haunting and emotive. While helping as best he can, he also tries to maintain a
semblance of family life with his wife but it is difficult as he is away for
long stretches of time. Upon finding a RAF cap in his home he believes his wife
is having an affair with his brother which he thinks to be confirmed when
she tells him that Jack has been visiting from time to time. He becomes
increasingly more paranoid and things aren’t helped when he suffers a
concussion that leaves him experiencing lucid delusions. As time goes on he
becomes more unsure as to what is reality and what is a delusion, and we get no
insight into either as both reality and delusion are equally probable. The only
clue we’re given is the appearance of Jack. Joe is invited to take part in the
secret peace talks taking place between Germany and Britain. He is given great
importance in the proceedings, with Hess and Churchill both taking an active
interest in him. Peace is later decided upon and he goes home to be with his
wife and newborn child. Or does he?
Joe’s delusion of playing an important role in the peace
talks between Germany and Britain make sense for his character; he is feeling
powerless and neglected in his own life, so it would be understandable that his
unconscious outlet would involve holding a significant position in the most
important event in the (alternate) history of the time. The whole way through the
book I was hoping that Jack and Joe were actually the same person and that Jack
(or Joe) was suffering a psychological crisis which would explain his
behaviour. That, to me, would’ve been a more satisfying resolution to the
various realities presented within the book but it is an easy resolution and is
used frequently within fiction. The Separation was definitely more daring than
that and for the most part I would say it was successful.
However, there was just too much happening in the book for
me. I do like being confused by what I’ve read but it’s usually followed by a
spark of understanding. With this I’m just confused. There was no resolution to
anything (which is obviously fine in itself, the author doesn’t owe anything to
the reader there) and the way it ended made it impossible to understand the
true nature of events. I’m talking Inception levels of impossibility – did the
spinning top fall or not? I dislike the “it was all a dream” trope because it robs
you of the emotion and time you’ve invested in characters and what has happened
to them. We’re taken along on this journey through an alternate history but
then it’s realised that it was all dreamt by an unconscious, wounded man. I
find that intensely frustrating because like I said, I’m robbed of my
experience of what has happened.
To add further confusion, at the very start of the book, a
woman presents Stuart Gratton with a series of notebooks that are filled with
the writings of Jack Sawyer. This suggests he survived and would lend support
to his version of events. However, another crew member on his flight that
crashed into the sea states that he died. Nothing can be accepted. If nothing
can be accepted then what is the point? Yes, the book has brilliant descriptions of life during the war and the characters are fleshed out
expertly but if every experience is a lie and can’t be trusted then really, what is
the point?
The writing was wonderful and I did enjoy reading it but I
take issue with there being no acceptable reality ever present. Looking through
the reviews on Goodreads the book does seem to polarise people and I can
see why. Definitely read it and then
maybe explain it to me because I’ve probably missed something.
7/10
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