Defined By Books

Twilight series - Stephenie Meyer

That's right. I read 'em. All of 'em. I read Twilight on Tuesday, November 10th, New Moon on Wednesday, November 11th and Eclipse between Friday & Saturday, November 13th & 14th. I read Breaking Dawn on Monday & Tuesday, November 16th and 17th. The last two took longer because I was doing other things besides reading. Darn.

I can't deny that I thoroughly enjoyed the books. I flew threw them like a little kid eats his candy on Halloween night. No guilt either. Okay. Maybe a little.

Here is what I have to say in general about the books:

Bella freakin' drives me crazy. She's an idiot. I felt like I figured things out half the book before she did. Which makes me go to my next general point:

The books were too obvious. I realize that I am a fairly observant person but jeez. I could have nearly stopped reading the books halfway through and would have been just fine figuring out what happened.

My next point will be a positive point: I loved the characters. Well, I loved the vampires. More like, I just liked the Cullen clan. The werewolves were considerably annoying but I dealt okay with them.

The imprinting thing was so obvious with Jacob it made me sick that it actually happened.

However, like I said, I can't deny that I LOVED these books. I loved it the most when Bella FINALLY became a damn vampire and stopped being so annoying and started being useful.

So I'm not really going to give a review of these books because I'll just be annoying and you would hate me for all of my negativity. But, I will say, if you get a chance, read the books. They are addictive and interesting and will make you feel happy after reading them. Like you've accomplished something directly related to true love. With vampires. And werewolves. And weird half breed children.

Twilight - Stephenie Meyer

When I was 12, I was over at Brandy Weaver's house (she was Keffer than I think and is now) and saw a book in her bedroom. I picked it up, curiosity getting the best of me. It was Interview with the Vampire by Anne Rice. I had been reading various "scary" books for a year or two so I had no problems with the idea of reading this book. Brandy and I were the type of girls who were happy to sit in the hammock out in the yard and read books "together." I was a bonafide nerd in those days and once I got my hands on a book, I couldn't put it down.

Before I was 15, I had read nearly all of Stephen King's published works. I had delved into Ira Levin and pre-Jurassic Park the movie Michael Crichton. I have ventured into the world of Bram Stoker and had singlehandedly checked out and read every single Young Adult suspense thriller in our sad little library. I had easily finished any suspense, vampire, horror and similar book I had put in my eager little hands. I was a fiend when it came to reading. I was nearly always curled up with a book somewhere in our creepy 1.5 story, so engrossed that I wouldn't even notice when day turned to night.

By the time I went to college, my obsession with the supernatural had practically subsided. Well, with the exception of my need to read every single Dean Koontz book published. Hardly an easy task since he's apparently written well over 100 novels. Whew. Vampires and the appeal of their lifestyle, regardless of who made it up and what myths went with that character, were a thing of my past. I no longer needed my collection of Fear Street books, R.L. Stine and crew were too young for me.

I tried with every part of my being to ignore the Twilight series. I knew I could easily be sucked into the excitement of a new vampire chronicle. Louis and Lestat weren't that far from my memory. I didn't want to get dragged down by the obsessions that come with a series like this. I know them well, first hand. Much like the Harry Potter syndrome, even after finally getting my hands on the final novel, I would crave more.

Yesterday I gave in to my crumbling willpower and bought Twilight, the first of the series at Barnes and Noble. I began reading it around 2 pm. I stopped for a bit to clean the dishes and the living room and vacuum and watch the news and eat dinner and all that, but yesterday was a blur. By 10:40 pm, I had finished the 450 plus page book.

Damn.

Fe and I had watched the movie last Friday evening. Like every movie made from a popular book, it wasn't all that you wish it to be. But that's life. I learned that after I read Alive and then watched the gory movie. Gross. But it was enjoyable. Intriguing. Which is why I chose to read the book.

Vampires have always been a human obsession. They are beautiful and surreal and unlike humans in every way that they are just like humans. Stephenie Meyer did what Anne Rice did some many years ago, she made us fall in love deeply with them. We care for them and don't see them as savages or animals. We feel their cold emotions as our own. We want to be near them. To touch them. To kiss them.

It's an amazing ability for an author to be able to transport a reader into the character. I'm not sure if in my mind I was a careful watcher, narrator or one of the characters themselves. Either way, I was part of the story, part of the intensity.

I remembered while reading Twilight why I enjoy reading so much: I DO become involved. It's so surreal to put down the book after reading a brilliant chapter and realize that my life is just as it was before I read that chapter. Nothing interesting has happened to me in that time except the story provided by someone else that I was reading. However, something DOES change. The power of reading, of a great novel, is felt all through my mind and body. I am physically MOVED by a great book.

Now, I will stop myself and say that when I read Twilight, I do feel a lot like I've been dumped back into my late teen years and that's not really a good thing. But besides that, the story is appealing. It's not so believable anymore after reading hundreds of books on the subject, but it is easy to let your mind go into fantasy world, even for just a few hours, and wonder what it would be like to be Bella or Edward or Alice or even Mike.

So, I am addicted to the Twilight series. I will be borrowing the remainder of the series from Lisa this afternoon. Since I am leaving tomorrow, after I pack tonight and for the rest of the weekend and during my dad's surgery, I have a feeling I might just finish the series before the end of next week. Grrr...

Like Water For Chocolate - Laura Esquivel

Like Water For Chocolate tells the doomed love story of Tita and Pedro. Doomed only because Tita, the youngest of three sisters, finds out when she tells her mother that Pedro is going to ask her mother for her hand in marriage that she is destined to live her days without children and marriage. According to family tradition, the youngest daughter must take care of their mother until her death, forgoing any attempt to create a life of her own.

The book itself is written in 12 chapters or "monthly installments" by Tita's niece. Each month she brings to life one of Tita's recipes all the while telling the reader of Tita's love for Pedro and cooking, Pedro's marriage to her older sister Rosaura, arranged by their mother and the disappearance of their middle sister, Gertrudis.

I was hoping that there would be at least one recipe that I could make from this book. Um. No. I'm not that good. The recipes are incredibly in depth. And complicated. Plus, according to the novel, most are affected by the emotions of Tita while she prepares them.

I was a little surprised in the soft core porn aspect of this novel. For such a short little book, it sure does pack in the sexuality of the characters. Tita's love for Pedro, and thus her lust for him as well, become somewhat overwhelming to me at times. Although we are drawn a beautiful image of Tita both inward and out from the book's decription, Pedro seems a bit like a underdeveloped character to me. Her character is so strong and full of emotion and his is like a dead fish. I never feel that he lives up to her vivid personality and presence.

Um. Total slacker here. It's been over a month since I started this post. Doh!

I guess I'll sum up and move on since it's been that long since I've even read anything!

I liked this book but at the same time, it was a little over-the-top unbelievable for me. Woo!

Philip K. Dick - Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?

The year is somewhere in the future after World War Terminus. Rick Deckard works as a bounty hunter on Earth where the planet is nearly uninhabitable due to a release of toxic nuclear dust years before. Animals and humans are nearly extinct on the planet, either having died from the dust or emigrated to Mars. Androids are not allowed on Earth and are killed or "retired" without most of Earth's population even realizing that they are a problem.

To own an animal on Earth is a sign of status. Rick Deckard had a real sheep that died and now owns an electric sheep. His goal is to collect enough bounty money to buy another real animal.

Rick "retires" androids that look and have intelligence as human beings. Their own true identifying character is their lack of empathy, something all humans, no matter their intelligence level, possess. In order to "retire" an "andy", Rick must perform a test on them called Voight-Kamff test that analyzes empathy based on a series of questions.

His most recent job is to find and retire a group of 6 Nexus-6 type android, the latest in technology. They are so human that it's nearly impossible to distinguish them from actual humans. The novel follows his adventures tracking down and killing the illegals.

A secondary plot follows a man named J.R. Isidore who leaves in a nearly uninhabitable suburb to San Francisco. Isidore drives a truck for an artificial animal hospital disguised as a real vet. He has a substandard intelligence caused by the dust and cannot emigrate off of Earth. He is doomed to live his meaningless and uneventful life in filth and dirt. However, he meets a beautiful young woman new to his apartment building and his life quickly becomes much more exciting.

I thoroughly enjoyed this novel. It was short and was easy to read. The plot never really slows down and after reading it, you realize that the story takes place in about a day. At first I was apprehensive about the book, thinking that I may not enjoy the story because of androids and their lack of personality - it seemed like the last thing I wanted to read about was some stupid robots. I was wrong. In fact, the best part of this novel is that it's based on empathy - our ability to express emotion. By following Deckard while he interviews an android, we begin to understand what it is that makes us human and them unemotional.

Dick creates beautiful characters in this novel and paints them in two different categories: human and android. We can imagine what it might be like to meet an android and never realize that they aren't human but at the same time it is difficult to understand how they can be so in-human without our senses and fears and sympathy.

This story is a study on human nature. The science fiction helped to make the story more "realistic." It was easy to imagine the novel taking place in a little spot in my head. It was very enjoyable.

Okay. I'm definitely getting WORSE at reviews.

My next review will be on Like Water For Chocolate by Laura Esquivel...I'm two chapters away from finishing it!!

The Secret History - Donna Tartt

The Secret History is narrated by a young college fellow named Richard who leaves his California roots and transfers to a small liberal arts college in Vermont called Hampden College. Richard has a fair knowledge of Greek and when he tries to get into the Greek class, he learns that it is full. He later learns that that class only offered to a selective group of students, five in particular. After one failed attempt to get accepted into the class, he later impresses the head professor, Julian, after carefully watching the five students. He gets a little more than he bargained for...

Julian's small group of students: Henry, Francis, Bunny and the twins, Camilla and Charles, take only classes offered by Julian or allowed by Julian in the classics. At first, Richard's acceptance by his classmates is awkward. However, he eventually gets to know them well. So well in fact that after 4 of them are involved in the mutilation of a local farmer during a bachannal, they confide in him. As time wears on, Bunny's acceptance of the murder, which he was not a part, becomes a heavy burden for him to bear. As a means to an end, the others decide the only choice they have in keeping the farmer's murder a secret is to kill Bunny.

Many moons ago, I was in a book club in memphis. We read The Little Friend as one of our monthly novels. Although Donna Tartt is an excellent writer, I was not a fan of that novel then, nor am I now. There was nothing enjoyable to me in The Secret History. I chuckled a few times here and there, but reading this novel was a chore. There's something so ridiculously fake about her characters and their actions that I just can't seem to ignore the fact that they are made up.

I enjoy reading fiction mainly because in most novels, I can become part of the main characters. Or at least I can relate to them and feel as though I am part of the story. Tartt's novels seem to alienate me. I feel like all of the characters are so far away from being able to be a real character that I can't grasp what they are even doing in a novel. I know it seems odd that I say then when talking about fiction...even science-fiction. However, most books I have read in my lifetime, even the ones that are so far out there in truth, have been easy to imagine because the characters are so intriguing and believable. Even the craziest ones. Not so in my eyes for Tartt's novels. Her characters are so well thought that they seem completely imagined.

That being said, I found it hard at all to relate to the story. Sure, I read it but there was never a point where I was on one side or another. Richard's character actually goes into a narration describing how awful Bunny was acting at one point. Then goes on to say that he still loved him and maybe he wasn't really that bad. Minus the whole killing Bunny part, an emotional decision was never made in the novel. No right or wrong. No hate or love. Nothing. And maybe that's the part that I dislike and the reason I can't relate to her characters: they have no soul.

Tartt writes beautifully. The novel is graceful and reads easily. She desribes things in detail and it's easy to imagine the things she writes about. But going back to those soulless characters. I just can't get past the fact that there is little emotion to them. They are stagnant to me.

Maybe it's Tartt's way of being politically correct by not really defining right or wrong, love or hate. I have no idea. I do know that this will be the last novel I will read by Tartt.

Alias Grace - Margaret Atwood

Alias Grace is a novel about a murderess named Grace who is being interviewed by a young doctor in an attempt to determine her innocence, sanity and general state of being at the time of the murders of her employer, Mr. Kinnear and the mistress of the house, Nancy Montgomery. Several years have passed since her incarceration and she works in the prison Governor's house as a seamstress and general servant. Grace tells of her early years as a child up to the time of her arrest, never truly remembering the murders. Or so we are to believe. Her story contains a recollection of astonishing events including abortion, adultery and murder: the recipe of a perfect novel?

I have been a fan of Margaret Atwood's for years. I enjoy her inventive tales that sometimes mesh science fiction with the ordinary. She's a weaver of intricate detailing in her novels, sometimes causing you to read a passage or chapter a couple of times, or even going back a few hundred pages to recall something that you had read that now made complete sense. I am usually shocked and occasionally appalled by her climax and/or endings. Yet, she draws me in. I am hooked.

Alias Grace was an exception to the rule.

I bought Alias Grace several years ago when I first read A Handmaid's Tale and The Blind Assassin (which I have read at least three times since). I should have known when I added it to my 1% Well-Read Challenge that nothing had changed since the first time I read it. Of course, I tried for three years to read The Fountainhead and after finally becoming engrossed in it after the first 100 pages, I became an Ayn Rand addict, Atlas Shrugged still being on my top ten fave books of all time. So why not Alias Grace?

First off, part of the novel is written in letters. I hate letters. I hate trying to recall formal names and trying to remember who is who and the dates and what not. I hate it. That's what made me put the book down the first time.

Second, the story is based off true events that DID indeed occur in the 1800s. Fine. I'm fine with that. I love history. However, a climax or even a little bit of a buildup in the story would be nice. Nothing. The novel was flat. She describes the characters in intricate detail, as always, making it easy to imagine exactly what they would be like if we met them in person. She elaborates and somewhat embellishes Grace's story that she is telling but it never seems like she strays much off the beaten path. We are forced to assume nothing definitive. Did Grace kill Mr. Kinnear and Nancy Montgomery in cold blood? In a moment of insanity? We are given a story at one point but even for Atwood and her tall tales, it doesn't seem plausible.

I will continue reading Margaret Atwood because I love her stories. I can handle a disappointment every once in a while as long as she still produces crazy love stories such as Oryx and Crake. My suggestion would be to never pick up Alias Grace and read The Blind Assassin instead if you want to read about abortion, adultery and murder.

The Plot Against America - Philip Roth

The Plot Against America is my first Philip Roth book. I found out after starting it that Mr. Roth has a tendency to use himself as the main character. Interesting.

The Plot Against America is a story, as told through the eyes of Philip, our 8-year old Jewish narrator, about what happened to America after Charles Lindbergh beats FDR in the 1940 presidential election because he proclaimed that under his presidency, America would not go to war. Philip and his family reside in the heart of Jewish Newark when America is slowly led into fascism by Lindbergh.

I've always been a huge fan of alternative history stories. It's not so much that I don't like what really happened but it seems that we all go through a "what would have happened" scenario in our heads with our everyday lives. Why not with a significant event in the history of America?

What I liked about this novel is that Roth didn't make America become Fascists overnight. Nor did he really make them Fascists in the end. Lindbergh comes to office and slowly things begin to change for the Jews of America. Lindbergh makes a pact with Hitler to remain on neutral ground. America does nothing to interfere with what appears to be a gradual Nazi takeover of Europe. Jewish Americans are taken aback when a famous Rabbi becomes one of Lindbergh's biggest supporters.

Philip's world, at his young age, is one of observation. He tells the reader in detail conversations his parents have over their hatred and fear of having Lindbergh in office. His cousin goes to war overseas through the Canadian military and comes back with a grotesque injury and wounded soul that Philip illustrates to his readers through his youthful point of view. To me, it felt like it was an unadulterated version of what the world would have been like for a young child trying to understand politics and the slow fall of American Democracy through his surroundings.

Eventually in the end, after Lindbergh disappears in 1942, there are riots in cities throughout America, focused on the Jewish communities. Hatred is a fast spreading disease when ignorance is to blame and this is how the reader can understand mob mentality in a fictionalized fashion.

Overall, the book was a fairly easy and entertaining read for me. However, the final 50 pages or so were incredibly boring. I don't know if I my expectations for action were higher or what. I would recommend the book to anyone who is interested in history, even if it ends up being a made-up history, some dots still connect in the end.

Man, I began writing this post on April 28th. It is now June 11th. Whew. I'm almost done with my 3rd book already! I finally took my last ARE (architectural registration exam) so I have a feeling that my book reading time will much expanded. Although, there seems to be a new boy in the picture that is my life.

I, Robot - Isaac Asimov

Hello bookies!

Well, after a crazy two months, I finally finished one of my books! Woo! I'm going to have to step it up if I'm going to read all 10 of them! Anyway, I'm not going to tell you the gory details of my new job, the fact that I have worked there for two months and have put in over three months time and that I moved - getting the stomach flu that night. It's been a rough two months.

But here I am, nearly done with unpacking and settling into the new job. Which means?? Books!

I, Robot by Isaac Asimov was a fabulous read!

First, forget Will Smith and his hot body. How that movie was made based off this book is still a mystery to be solved...

I’ve never been a huge fan of science fiction novels. Or rather, I should say that I’ve never been fond of sci-fi books that contained intricate details about space travel - so much so that I could probably build my own Delorian or whatever in my invisible garage. However, I have to admit that I do enjoy sci-fi books that are about the people more than their machines. One of my all time favorite books is Ender’s Game by Orson Scott Card. I know little to nothing about sci-fi, but I understand that apparently this book belongs into that genre but the feel to me is more like a mystery novel. While I was reading it, I felt like there was something that needed to be solved - somehow I had to piece together the information that was being provided to me, interpret it and figure out what was going on.

I, Robot seemed to me to be a "mystery" novel. It isn’t  one of those sci-fi novels that involves gadgetry or warp speed or any of that other stuff I know nothing about and care nothing about. Yes, the novel, or shall I say, collection of short stories, is presented to us as if a young journalist were interviewing a robopsychologist named Dr. Susan Calvin. Dr. Calvin worked for US Robots and Mechanical Men, Inc. for her entire career.  She is initially introduced to the reader as a formidable and humorless woman. We learn otherwise throughout the stories. Like the robots she studies, her emotions are hidden or hard to interpret - repressed would be a good word.

As Dr. Calvin describes to the journalist her career and its ups and downs, we learn that the cleverness of the robots increases as the technology increases. Each story holds its own, just as we expect a short story to do. Each story is like a mystery. We are presented a new robot with each story. In the story, something goes wrong with the robot. Our "heroines" in each story must then come up with a way to save the day.

The most fascinating part of these stories, save the human element that I love, is the techonology. Computers had hardly even been invented in 1950, when the book was published. The interest in robots goes back to before Da Vinci’s time. But Asimov’s inventiveness in the technology of robots, space travel and even energy production is highly interesting. And I’m not even into that kind of thing.

I, Robot rocks. Read it - plus it's relatively short!

Veronika Decides To Die - Paulo Coelho

I really enjoyed Veronika Decides To Die.

Mr. Coelho included the following to the title: "A Novel of Redemption." That is the entire point of this novel.

Veronika was a young woman who had everything and instead of enjoying her life and making the most of it, she decided to kill herself because she felt that she was happy and that if she ended her life at that point, then nothing would change. If she kept on living, she had nothing to look forward to and her life would be entirely planned and methodical: nothing would be a surprise.

So she attempted suicide and thankfully, failed. Or so she thought.

She is placed in a mental institution and left to believe that she has about a week to live.

What would you do with a week to live if you were stuck in a mental institution?

Having taken her entire life for granted, so to speak, she begins enjoying life for the first time. She takes risks. She speaks out. She does everything she never dreamed she would do in her former life. Because she doesn't hold back, she enjoys emotions she never experienced.

Redemption is deliverance. Rescue.

The novel is about redemption because I think it's more of a message to the reader. Rescue yourself. Remember that every day could be your last. With that in mind, don't hold back. If you've always wanted to go skydiving, do it. If you've always wanted to write a book, do it. The only thing in the world that is stopping you is you.

Mr. Coelho apparently wrote the book based on his own experiences in a mental institution when his parents committed him three times because he wanted to be an artist, something unacceptable in Brazil during that time. Mr. Coelho found courage to write of his story after hearing of Veronika's story from a friend. Life teaches us our best lessons and helps us write out most intriguing stories.

Veronika's story is one of life, not of death. So should each of ours. Live your life as if you are going to live, not die.

Revised 1% Well Read Challenge List

After a short conversation with myself, I decided to add a Philip Roth book to my list since I officially read Veronika Decides To Die before the challenge started. There are 4 of his books on the official 1001 Books You Must Read Before You Die list and my thought was I might as well read one of them soon. It was either Roth or DeLillo and I'm not ready to tackle the length of DeLillo.

New list for the 2009 Challenge!

1. Alias Grace by Margaret Atwood
2. The Secret History by Donna Tartt
3. Like Water For Chocolate by Laura Esquivel
4. Empire of The Sun by J.G. Ballard
5. Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep? by Philip K. Dick
6. Doctor Zhivago by Boris Pasternak
7. Casino Royale by Ian Fleming
8. I, Robot by Isaac Asimov
9. Miss Pettigrew Lives For A Day - Winifred Watson
10. The Plot Against America - Philip Roth