<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:04:01.725-05:00</updated><category term='6-star reads'/><category term='Title: 0-9'/><category term='news'/><category term='historical fiction'/><category term='Title: E-H'/><category term='Title: I-L'/><category term='zombies'/><category term='disturbing'/><category term='3-star reads'/><category term='Early Reviewer program'/><category term='updates'/><category term='RIPV'/><category term='pajiba'/><category term='horror'/><category term='RR10 updates'/><category term='Author: I-L'/><category term='Bolano'/><category term='challenges'/><category term='bestsellers'/><category term='Title: Q-T'/><category term='Author: U-Z'/><category term='polls'/><category term='memes'/><category term='fantasy'/><category term='4-star reads'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='RR09'/><category term='1-star reads'/><category term='weekly geeks'/><category term='spooky'/><category term='children&apos;s books'/><category term='podcasts'/><category term='RR10'/><category term='abandoned'/><category term='Sunday sonnet'/><category term='Author: A-D'/><category term='reader response'/><category term='young adult'/><category term='short story collections'/><category term='science-fiction'/><category term='humor'/><category term='OATES'/><category term='utter garbage'/><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='disappointing'/><category term='dystopia'/><category term='personal'/><category term='Gothic lit'/><category term='BBAW'/><category term='2-star reads'/><category term='funnies'/><category term='Author: M-P'/><category term='music'/><category term='Author: E-H'/><category term='Title: U-Z'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='thriller'/><category term='Title: M-P'/><category term='spirituality'/><category term='nonfiction'/><category term='links'/><category term='literature'/><category term='Title: A-D'/><category term='author interview'/><category term='Classics Circuit'/><category term='food'/><category term='Author: Q-T'/><category term='RR09 updates'/><category term='awards'/><category term='0-star reads'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='messages'/><category term='5-star reads'/><category term='Nobel Laureates'/><category term='biography'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='self-help'/><category term='memoir'/><title type='text'>Bibliolatry</title><subtitle type='html'>TO READ IS DIVINE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>577</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5484218206091389582</id><published>2011-04-10T10:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T10:33:00.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Nn5sxmEyzk/TaHNS4yqIYI/AAAAAAAACH4/A-voLHQP9Lw/s1600/question.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Nn5sxmEyzk/TaHNS4yqIYI/AAAAAAAACH4/A-voLHQP9Lw/s320/question.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593977936537067906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Question for all my reader pals out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read anything by John Saul, and if so what did you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of trying something by him but can't decide what to read. There's just so much to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5484218206091389582?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5484218206091389582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5484218206091389582&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5484218206091389582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5484218206091389582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2011/04/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Nn5sxmEyzk/TaHNS4yqIYI/AAAAAAAACH4/A-voLHQP9Lw/s72-c/question.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8891841442912774719</id><published>2011-03-05T11:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:35:32.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Stalled story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAo9PxU_STM/TXJl8V7jJII/AAAAAAAACHw/uuUtyBdIYJA/s1600/kavalier-and-clay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAo9PxU_STM/TXJl8V7jJII/AAAAAAAACHw/uuUtyBdIYJA/s320/kavalier-and-clay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580634975618933890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the second time, I'm finding myself stalled in my reading of &lt;em&gt;The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier &amp; Clay&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like before, I am just shy of the 100-page mark, and yet I'm not yet hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone advise me? Shall I suck it up and soldier on, or toss?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8891841442912774719?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8891841442912774719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8891841442912774719&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8891841442912774719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8891841442912774719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2011/03/stalled-story.html' title='Stalled story'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAo9PxU_STM/TXJl8V7jJII/AAAAAAAACHw/uuUtyBdIYJA/s72-c/kavalier-and-clay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9205194787846997478</id><published>2011-02-05T10:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T10:54:31.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>apathy and angst</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TU1yNb5FQ9I/AAAAAAAACHo/DDH4v1VNsBs/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TU1yNb5FQ9I/AAAAAAAACHo/DDH4v1VNsBs/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570233889278215122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;HELLLLOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winter blues have me in their icy, apathetic grip. It's all I can do to go to work as of late. My ass has been on the treadmill only a handful of times this year, and I have one in my basement. It's not like I have to drive to a gym. But still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to say my reading pace has not slowed. I've been reading quite a bit; you wouldn't know it from the sight of things around here. For one, blogging has seemed like too much of a chore lately, and I've always shied away from anything that has felt like an obligation. Also, the apathy (see above). Also, I've been blogging here for a loooooong time (5+ years now) and I'm just not feeling it lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any advice, y'all? Pack it in? Keep on chugging along? Anyone even there anymore? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9205194787846997478?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9205194787846997478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9205194787846997478&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9205194787846997478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9205194787846997478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2011/02/apathy-and-angst.html' title='apathy and angst'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TU1yNb5FQ9I/AAAAAAAACHo/DDH4v1VNsBs/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5349433486252418825</id><published>2010-12-06T20:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:40:26.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: 0-9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'>Back from the dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2JfN_b8tI/AAAAAAAACGk/U-OGO_rLumQ/s1600/back.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2JfN_b8tI/AAAAAAAACGk/U-OGO_rLumQ/s320/back.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547741485415002834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SO, life, in all its wonders has intervened since my last post many eons ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life + stress + work = no time for blogging -- which figures, because I totally killed the RIP challenge. Of course I would be too busy to &lt;s&gt;gloat&lt;/s&gt; recap the first time I've ever successfully completed a challenge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, here's a bunch of stuff I've read lately in order of awesomeness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outlander&lt;/em&gt;, by Diana Gabaldon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;SASSENACH! GAH JAMIE I LURVEEEE YOU. Why are you so hot and yet so fictional? WHY OH WHY are there no magical rocks that can buzz me backwards in time?? (Also, why do they not smell? Because the entire time, I just kept thinking that everyone must stink to high heaven.) Anyway, they gave this shit away for free on Amazon. HELLO, THIS BOOK IS WORTH ITS WEIGHT IN GOLD. How dare Amazon give this gem away for free? Anyway, completely insane and completely awesome. I immediately finished it and downloaded the second book in the series. Jamie Fraser 4eva!!1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Gates&lt;/em&gt;, by John Connolly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Short, lovely little tale about the gates of Hell opening up in someone's basement. And, there's Nurd, who's actually a lovely little demon. Charming and fun. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Harvest&lt;/em&gt;, by Norman Partridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This one was nice, fast, and spooky. Oh, and it qualified for RIP, for what that's worth. Some pumpkin kid comes to life and the town's teens have to destroy him before Bad Things happen. Note: It was much better than I'm making it sound.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neverland&lt;/em&gt;, by Douglas Clegg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This one was atmospheric, Southern Gothicky, and a little disturbing. Isolated children get up to no good and they may or may not be making sacrifices to the devil. And then Bad Things happen. Also, RIP. This one was pretty good, although it didn't ruffle my muffin or anything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead City&lt;/em&gt;, by Joe McKinney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apparently this one's about zombies, although I needed google to remind me about that. Still, it was a good story and got me through more than a few goes on the treadmill. Also, not a total bummer of an ending. And, RIP.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;33 A.D.&lt;/em&gt;, by David McAfee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This one involves vampires and Jesus. Apparently vampires were the ones responsible for the crucifixion of Christ. Who knew? Actually not as bad as this sounds, although there's a reason it's at the bottom of this list. But still, vampires + Jesus, so take from that what you will. And, RIP.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm also reading like a dozen other things that I've stopped about halfway though because Gabaldon and her web of fantasy have rendered me impossible to read like a normal adult. And, that life thing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully normal posting will resume soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5349433486252418825?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5349433486252418825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5349433486252418825&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5349433486252418825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5349433486252418825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the dead.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2JfN_b8tI/AAAAAAAACGk/U-OGO_rLumQ/s72-c/back.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5347662247747873308</id><published>2010-10-06T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T05:15:15.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: September</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;September was a good reading month for me, especially when you remember that I returned to school and have been quite busy with the little devils. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've been KILLING my first entry into &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt;, so I'm proud to say that I'm fulfilling a challenge, and fulfilling it well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I have, as before, continued my excellent streak of reading NOT A SINGLE THING on &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;my reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;. EXCELLENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's get to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ, SEPTEMBER 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castillo, Linda. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-for-faint-of-heart.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cottam, F.G. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harwood, John. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/ethel-i-think-you-underestimated-your.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maberry, Jonathan. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-bore-than-gore.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Patient Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McGrath, Patrick. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-cure-obsession-get-another-one.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Haggard's Disease&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigler, Scott. &lt;a hef="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-only-care-about-mookie-not-gonna-lie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wharton, Edith. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/pickles-pickles.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ethan Frome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (9/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN SEPTEMBER 2010 = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 53&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5347662247747873308?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5347662247747873308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5347662247747873308&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5347662247747873308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5347662247747873308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/rr10-september.html' title='RR10: September'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5664779821606520653</id><published>2010-10-04T17:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T17:11:33.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>zzzzzzzzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKpOLYUJSuI/AAAAAAAACGc/Mxe9W_RaeNg/s1600/dark+echo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKpOLYUJSuI/AAAAAAAACGc/Mxe9W_RaeNg/s320/dark+echo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524313850335808226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.G. Cottam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, so, awhile ago I read &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/people-stop-going-to-houses-of-evil.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House of Lost Souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and I was pleased with its atmospheric creepiness. Fast forward a bit, blah blah blah, RIPV, and here we are. &lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt; time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the Dark Echo is a boat, and apparently she's cursed. Back in the day she was owned by Harry Spalding, a flamboyant playboy from the 1920s. And then all of a sudden zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so Harry Spalding is a devil-worshipper who sold his soul. There are some genuinely spooky bits involving the horrible acts committed by Spalding, but the beginning of the book is all about THE FRIGGIN BOAT. And, give or take one or two spooky bits, the boat is pretty damn boring.  (Oh, and the protag's father buys the haunted yacht and plans to sail across the Atlantic on it -- nevermind the fact he knows its haunted. And the protag goes along with him, because, well, it's his father. Meanwhile, everyone's all, OH NOES THE BOAT IS HAUNTED. And therein lies the plot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 180px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 180px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book is about 350 pages long, but it felt like 3 billion. &lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt; didn't get really good until AT LEAST page 250, and that's being kind. Unfortunately, &lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt; did nothing to disabuse me of the notion that boats = BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: The final third was soooo good. Wish the beginning bits were more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Library'd this one. Sha-zam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: Selling your soul to the devil after completing the requisite degenerate acts qualifies &lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt; for this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge. woot woot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5664779821606520653?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5664779821606520653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5664779821606520653&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5664779821606520653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5664779821606520653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='zzzzzzzzzzzzzz'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKpOLYUJSuI/AAAAAAAACGc/Mxe9W_RaeNg/s72-c/dark+echo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3569074483572431271</id><published>2010-10-04T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T16:56:16.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic lit'/><title type='text'>Ethel, I think you underestimated your transmitter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKkSZOSEZyI/AAAAAAAACGM/IbJxRtlc4rQ/s1600/seance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKkSZOSEZyI/AAAAAAAACGM/IbJxRtlc4rQ/s320/seance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523966642486535970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Harwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can I just say how much I LOVE this time of year? True, the fall also coincides with a return to work which is, of course, full of UGH, but even a return to grading and poorly constructed sentences and forgotten homework can't make me entirely dislike autumn. AND, it's time for SPOOKY READS! Which are, of course, full of win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you might remember John Harwood from &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-goth-chick-is-pretty-good-time.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ghost Writer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which was, as I recall, "a pretty good time." Now he's back with &lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt;, an equally atmospheric Gothic mystery set in Victorian England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constance Langton has problems. Her father doesn't care about her, and her mother is too busy mourning her dead sister to care much about her, either. Constance begins to delve into the nascent spiritualist community in hopes of helping her mother move on from her grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whoops. So much for THAT. The best of intentions, and all that. Before you know it, Constance learns she has inherited Wraxford Hall, a mouldering old mansion in the countryside, from a distant reputation. The lawyer who tells her of this inheritance warns her to sell the building without setting foot in it -- it has been the site of numerous apparitions, disappearances, and deaths. The Hall remains shrouded in mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this wouldn't be an entertaining novel if Constance were to listen. Soon she finds herself searching for the truth behind Wraxford Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt; is a nice little novel that is both spooky and endearing. My only complaint is that I had a hard time envisioning some of the action (especially as the mystery was explained); however, this confusion is probably due to my unfamiliarity with the layout of such great homes. (Also, I was reading on my Kindle while walking on my treadmill. So I'm sure that didn't increase my comprehension. Oh well.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Charming, spooky, mysterious -- great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal Kindle copy here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: Ghosts, seances, and a mystery? You're darn right &lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt; counts toward this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge. BAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3569074483572431271?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3569074483572431271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3569074483572431271&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3569074483572431271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3569074483572431271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/ethel-i-think-you-underestimated-your.html' title='Ethel, I think you underestimated your transmitter!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKkSZOSEZyI/AAAAAAAACGM/IbJxRtlc4rQ/s72-c/seance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2190698368500485986</id><published>2010-10-03T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T18:33:36.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>Want to cure an obsession? Get another one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Zo27gsrI/AAAAAAAACF0/xT6KJ317kj8/s1600/dr.+haggard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Zo27gsrI/AAAAAAAACF0/xT6KJ317kj8/s320/dr.+haggard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521370964142633650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Haggard's Disease&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick McGrath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, Mr. McGrath. You are so wonderful. So literary, yet so Gothic. You tax my brain at the same time you chill my spine. How I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not so long ago (or almost two years!? insert obligatory lament re: time flying, and all that), I read a wee little tale called &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-cant-believe-theres-actually-word-for.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asylum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and my love for Patrick McGrath was born. Alas, I had not the time nor the insight to seek out more of his work -- until now. Now that I've read my second McGrath, it's nearly all I can do to stop myself from buying every single thing the man's ever written. SO. GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so - &lt;em&gt;Dr. Haggard's Disease&lt;/em&gt;. Dr. Haggard, injured and alone, has retired to a gothic manor to obsess over his lost love. As a young doctor, he had a brief but torrid affair with Fanny, the wife of a senior staff member. Unfortunately THINGS HAPPEN, and now Dr. Haggard is, well, a bit haggard. Now Fanny-less, he pines for his lost life -- until he receives a visit from Fanny's young son. And then he gets REALLY WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a nutshell: Love. Obsession. Addiction. Haunting, rhythmic prose. A crumbling seaside mansion. What's not to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: This one's all mine. And so shall every other McGrath out there. You've been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: Thanks to its Gothic nature, &lt;em&gt;Dr. Haggard's Disease&lt;/em&gt; most definitely counts toward this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge. I'm killing this challenge! KILLING IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2190698368500485986?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2190698368500485986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2190698368500485986&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2190698368500485986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2190698368500485986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-cure-obsession-get-another-one.html' title='Want to cure an obsession? Get another one.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Zo27gsrI/AAAAAAAACF0/xT6KJ317kj8/s72-c/dr.+haggard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2462925649330652954</id><published>2010-10-01T04:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T18:29:12.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><title type='text'>I only care about Mookie, not gonna lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_aA6Y0uUI/AAAAAAAACF8/dnKt5OeQ17c/s1600/ancestor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_aA6Y0uUI/AAAAAAAACF8/dnKt5OeQ17c/s320/ancestor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521371377387747650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott Sigler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After reading &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/strength-does-not-come-from-physical.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and its sequel &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/real-horror-is-next-door-to-us.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I couldn't wait to read Sigler's next novel. Would &lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt; live up to my earlier experiences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt; moves away from the alien invasion that played a part in his first two novels, and instead focuses on a monster much closer to home. A biotech company is seeking to engineer a suitable animal host that can support organs for human transplantation. As cow embryo after embryo fails to do the job, they decide to go back a bit further, introducing genes from an ancestor. It seems to work, and the crew watches as their livestock brings these no-longer extinct animals back to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what seems like a good idea really isn't. These scientists have unwittingly given life to a super-predator, and it isn't long before the dozens of creatures they have bred get hungry. Very hungry. Oh, and they are quite smart. Ruh-roh, guys. Ruh-roh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt; is grounded in science and sounds eerily plausible, even if such an "ancestor" never existed. My only beef is the first 40% of the novel (thanks, kindle!) was a little &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; heavy on the science. Had that been condensed a bit, my enjoyment would have been complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I can't complain. Yet again, Sigler has written a fast-paced, thought-provoking novel that delivers. And, he came through with Mookie -- that meant a lot, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Smart and unsettling, &lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt; prompts us to fear the monsters of tomorrow (and, ironically enough, of yesterday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: downloaded this one for my Kindle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: Those freaky ancestors and the spine-tingling suspense that marks the final third of the novel are more than enough to qualify &lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt; for this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge. That would be numero 3. Bam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2462925649330652954?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2462925649330652954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2462925649330652954&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2462925649330652954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2462925649330652954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-only-care-about-mookie-not-gonna-lie.html' title='I only care about Mookie, not gonna lie'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_aA6Y0uUI/AAAAAAAACF8/dnKt5OeQ17c/s72-c/ancestor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4127192901931372242</id><published>2010-09-28T15:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T05:20:36.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Not for the faint of heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_ZVc3_FBI/AAAAAAAACFs/umks_ZqOdwY/s1600/sworn+to+silence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_ZVc3_FBI/AAAAAAAACFs/umks_ZqOdwY/s320/sworn+to+silence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521370630731011090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Castillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First, a warning: this book is pretty messed up in places. There's a serial killer, and he's not the nice kind that kills you all quick-like. No, he drags things out and makes life extra-painful. In other words, he's just like high school.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, so, background: Kate Burkholder grew up Amish but left the community and is now chief of police. Her skills are put to the test when young women turn up dead. Roman numerals carved into their stomachs indicate the killer's rampage has been a long one -- even though he was presumed dead over a decade ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, the story is cliched: Kate battles the predominately-male police force and fights to prove her worth. She's also hiding a dark secret that could destroy her. An alcoholic detective who is battling his own demons is sent to help with the investigation. What if he uncovers Kate's secret? And what about the hotshot investigator who slowly infringes upon Kate's case? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These cliches, however, do not detract from the novel. &lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt; is a solid mystery that follows genre conventions and delivers chills along the way. I could have done without the predictable and unnecessary romance that pops up midway through the novel --  hello, serial killer on the loose, put it back in your pants until you catch him, mmmkay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the story was an intriguing one. The violence and brutality featured in the novel are not for the faint of heart. However, for those looking for a disturbing, atmospheric mystery to complement this time of year, &lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt; is a a perfect fit. That said, I don't think I'll read the sequel that continues the story of Kate Burkholder; one was enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Disturbing, taut, and compelling, &lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt; probably shouldn't be read late at night, especially if you live alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: downloaded a version o'this for me Kindle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: &lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt; is the second book that counts toward this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4127192901931372242?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4127192901931372242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4127192901931372242&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4127192901931372242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4127192901931372242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-for-faint-of-heart.html' title='Not for the faint of heart'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_ZVc3_FBI/AAAAAAAACFs/umks_ZqOdwY/s72-c/sworn+to+silence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4828950687513408779</id><published>2010-09-27T17:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T18:24:03.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>More bore than gore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Y9dBnN3I/AAAAAAAACFk/6p-R3Akzph8/s1600/patient+zero.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Y9dBnN3I/AAAAAAAACFk/6p-R3Akzph8/s320/patient+zero.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521370218454529906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Patient Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Maberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, the terrorists are coming, and they've got biological weapons!! What, you've heard this one before? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then how about: the terrorists are coming, and they've got biological weapons &lt;em&gt;that turn people into flesh-eating zombies&lt;/em&gt;. dum dum DUM!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So goes the plot of Jonathan Maberry's &lt;em&gt;Patient Zero&lt;/em&gt;. Baltimore detective Joe Ledger has just found himself smack in the middle of a terror plot of epic proportions. A group of religious zealots has created Seif al Din, the sword of the faithful, a disease that will wreak havoc on the heathen West. Fast foward a bit, and yadda yadda yadda battle to save humanity blah blah blah zombies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this is a book about zombies, so one should expect a certain level of grit and violence. So far, so good. The action was gritty, the violence was high, and the zombies were hungry. Still, some things annoyed me. The religious zealots, for example. I mean, really? A zombie plague? You sure that won't come back to bite you in the ass? Ok, fine, logical reasoning might not be a fundamentalist's strong point.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TKBlzOLUCQI/AAAAAAAACGE/c3VUaGoVPEI/s200/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521525073809508610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But fundamentalist logic aside, those pesky flaws remain. Some parts needed editing and dragged on a bit when they were supposed to be suspenseful. Some aspects were a bit &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; unbelievable (in a zombie book, I know -- ironic), and some cliches could have been dispensed with. Finally, a few characters were so flat and two-dimensional I couldn't tell them apart. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: More cop than zombie. More bore than gore. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Checked out this bad boy from the library. Have I cured my shopping addiction, you wonder? Ah, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIPV: Even though &lt;em&gt;Patient Zero&lt;/em&gt; didn't make me poop in my pants, it still counts toward this year's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html"&gt;RIP&lt;/a&gt; challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4828950687513408779?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4828950687513408779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4828950687513408779&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4828950687513408779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4828950687513408779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-bore-than-gore.html' title='More bore than gore'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJ_Y9dBnN3I/AAAAAAAACFk/6p-R3Akzph8/s72-c/patient+zero.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5587257803334203580</id><published>2010-09-24T04:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T04:35:20.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIPV'/><title type='text'>A RIP-ping good time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJxv6sz7mSI/AAAAAAAACFc/xAX1r53ZnGc/s1600/ripvlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJxv6sz7mSI/AAAAAAAACFc/xAX1r53ZnGc/s320/ripvlarge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520410297501456674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've done it!!! I know I generally shy away from challenges, but this is one I pretty much do on my own every year, anyway. So why not sign up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for the &lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/r-eaders-i-mbibing-p-eril-challenge-v/comment-page-6#comment-150570"&gt;fifth annual R.eaders I.mbibing P.eril Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. Every year I read ~spooky books~ to complement the time of year. Despite my annual spookiness, I've never signed up for RIP. That changes this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be completing Peril the First, which only requires participants to read four spooky books of any length, which I've already done. I plan to read more than that, since spooky books are generally all I read in September and October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though, I've already read several books that qualify for the challenge, I'm going to refrain from listing my books all at once. I plan to get some from the library and I'm unsure which will arrive in time, etc. So let's just say I'll be planning this one by ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got any spooky recommendations for me?? Please, please, share them in the comments! I can never get enough Halloweeney reads!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ FOR RIPV&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-bore-than-gore.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Patient Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Jonathan Maberry&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-for-faint-of-heart.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Linda Castillo&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a hef="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-only-care-about-mookie-not-gonna-lie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by Scott Sigler&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/want-to-cure-obsession-get-another-one.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr. Haggard's Disease&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by Patrick McGrath&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/ethel-i-think-you-underestimated-your.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Seance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by John Harwood&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/10/zzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Echo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, by F.G. Cottam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5587257803334203580?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5587257803334203580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5587257803334203580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5587257803334203580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5587257803334203580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-ping-good-time.html' title='A RIP-ping good time!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJxv6sz7mSI/AAAAAAAACFc/xAX1r53ZnGc/s72-c/ripvlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1823208109166093630</id><published>2010-09-21T04:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T04:29:37.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>The pickles! The pickles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJh4F34REeI/AAAAAAAACFU/xr2Pb4M4Wzc/s1600/Ethanfrome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJh4F34REeI/AAAAAAAACFU/xr2Pb4M4Wzc/s320/Ethanfrome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519293385637171682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ethan Frome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edith Wharton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have a love-hate relationship with &lt;a href="http://dailylit.com/"&gt;DailyLit&lt;/a&gt;. On the one hand, it lets me have free reading material at the ready, even when I'm, say, at work. On the other hand, it doesn't give me hard copy, which -- in this case, anyway -- is a BIG problem.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quite simply, I didn't expect to love &lt;em&gt;Ethan Frome&lt;/em&gt; as much as I did. My mind has somehow come to equate Edith Wharton with TEH BORE, and so I figured reading this short little novel via DailyLit was the best way to slog through what was sure to be an excruciatingly slow read. I didn't expect to read it all in nearly one sitting (okay, it was more like two), requesting installment after installment until I had finished.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, so Ethan lives alone with his dour, invalid harpy of a wife, and he's the stolid and "I'll just suck it up" type. BUT THEN his wife's cousin, Mattie, comes to take care of things -- and she's cute! And has a red ribbon in her hair! (symbolism!) And she gives Ethan pickles for dinner! (symbolism!) Meanwhile his wife remains all sick and dour and confined to her room, so one nearly hopes that Mattie and Ethan can continue to share secret glances and long, meaningful sighs in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO! Of course, this is not to be. The story is told in flashback, and since we know Ethan is miserable at the beginning of the book, we know he'll be miserable at the end, too. But the end! It's so good! The sadness! The irony! The pickles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A gem of a novel; it's impossible not to love Ethan. And &lt;em&gt;Ethan&lt;/em&gt;.  And probably Edith, too, although I'm less convinced about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars (yeah, I said it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: DailyLit :( booooo I need Ethan all for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1823208109166093630?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1823208109166093630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1823208109166093630&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1823208109166093630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1823208109166093630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/pickles-pickles.html' title='The pickles! The pickles!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJh4F34REeI/AAAAAAAACFU/xr2Pb4M4Wzc/s72-c/Ethanfrome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1391646833641704928</id><published>2010-09-20T20:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:13:24.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><title type='text'>When God gives you AIDS ... make lemonAIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJcpSdCFgMI/AAAAAAAACFM/YT9u2-mpRgs/s1600/bedwetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJcpSdCFgMI/AAAAAAAACFM/YT9u2-mpRgs/s320/bedwetter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518925265373593794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bedwetter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Silverman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here's another August read that I've simply delayed discussing sooner. I'm not sure what led me to read &lt;em&gt;The Bedwetter&lt;/em&gt; -- I'm not the hugest fan of Silverman, but that's really due to the fact I'm in bed absurdly early and she mostly appears on late-night tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what really made me interested in reading more about her was her video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3bObItmxAGc"&gt;Sell the Vatican, Feed the World&lt;/a&gt;. Funny, yes, but not entirely a bad idea, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, long story short - picked this little gem up from the library. &lt;em&gt;The Bedwetter&lt;/em&gt; was at times laugh-out-loud hysterical (the story about her brother alone makes it worthwhile) and at others insightful and thoughtful. Reading about her experiences as a bedwetter and later as an SNL writer made for a quick, fun read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: If you are ultra-PC, you might want to skip this one. Otherwise, it's nearly impossible not to laugh at &lt;em&gt;The Bedwetter&lt;/em&gt;, even if you're not familiar with her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Libraryed this one. That's like the third library book this year! Awww yeah, kicking it old school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1391646833641704928?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1391646833641704928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1391646833641704928&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1391646833641704928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1391646833641704928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-god-gives-you-aids-make-lemonaids.html' title='When God gives you AIDS ... make lemonAIDS'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TJcpSdCFgMI/AAAAAAAACFM/YT9u2-mpRgs/s72-c/bedwetter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3241944067466572492</id><published>2010-09-15T18:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T18:01:09.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>Bad things hide in the dark*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TIUt4ygIsXI/AAAAAAAACE8/iLNhtfVHUeQ/s1600/crescent.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TIUt4ygIsXI/AAAAAAAACE8/iLNhtfVHUeQ/s320/crescent.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513863772437524850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crescent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil Rossi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;UGHHHHH. I'm SO behind on reviews. Damn you, real job. Ergo, I'm gonna let Amazon do the work today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Darkness has inspired fear since mankind first watched the sun go down. Bad things hide in the dark, feral beasts with mouths full of razors waiting for a taste of flesh. But now, the darkness is stirring with a life of its own. Crescent Station is the last bastion of civilization, floating in the cold, outer systems where colonized space gives way to the sparser settlements of the Frontier. Like the boom towns of distant Earth's Old American West, Crescent Station is a gateway to power, wealth, and opportunity for anyone who isn't afraid to get his or her hands dirty. But deep within the station's bowels, in Crescent's darkest and most secret places, an ancient evil is awakening and hungry, and it threatens the very fabric of space and time. Will the residents of Crescent Station find a way to stop it before the terror drives them insane? Or is it already too late?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short: I downloaded this one for my Kindle. It was either free or only a dollar or two, so it was worth it. Not the best book I ever read, but it kept me entertained while I was on my treadmill. The Big Bad in &lt;em&gt;Crescent&lt;/em&gt; was a bit confusing, though, since I was never entirely sure what the ef it was, but it didn't really matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Entertaining enough. And space! The final frontier, and all that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: personal Kindle copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ugh, I suck so bad, I couldn't even come up with a better title. My brain = barf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3241944067466572492?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3241944067466572492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3241944067466572492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3241944067466572492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3241944067466572492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-things-hide-in-dark.html' title='Bad things hide in the dark*'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TIUt4ygIsXI/AAAAAAAACE8/iLNhtfVHUeQ/s72-c/crescent.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5702424711948497707</id><published>2010-09-08T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T18:58:40.348-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Want to make an enemy? Try changing something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s1600-h/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s200/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441751674275840338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Webster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, at some point in August, I hit a mini-slump, and I thought: Self! You fool! You've been saving &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt; for just such an occasion! Don't you remember the quickness that was &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wants-to-be-my-daddy-long-legs.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, my love for &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt; was not quite as great as my love for its predecessor. That's not to say this wasn't a good novel: it was nice, it was quaint, and it even made me long to work in an orphanage, if you can believe that, so long as one could enjoy the beautiful English countryside and a nice spot of tea. But something was still missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt; is the "sequel" (of sorts) to the aforementioned &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wants-to-be-my-daddy-long-legs.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Also an epistolary novel, &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt;'s letters are written not by Judy Abbott, but by her friend, Sallie McBride. It seems Judy has tricked ol'Sallie into being a temporary superintendent of the orphanage where Judy grew up. That slippery Judy, though, never seems to find a permanent replacement, and Sallie is left to deal with all sorts of troubles -- including the "Enemy," the orphanage's doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt; was a neat, somewhat predictable little novel that was charming and entertaining -- just not as charming and entertaining as its predecessor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Fans of &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wants-to-be-my-daddy-long-legs.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will enjoy &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt;, but n00bs should start with the DLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: same ol' copy as before, since these two be one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5702424711948497707?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5702424711948497707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5702424711948497707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5702424711948497707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5702424711948497707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/want-to-make-enemy-try-changing.html' title='Want to make an enemy? Try changing something.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s72-c/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2310675347801501243</id><published>2010-09-07T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T04:27:31.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: August</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The beginning of August brought a boon of books to my table, and I read steadily for quite some time. Then, unfortunately, I had to face facts: I needed to prepare for the upcoming school year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such, August was ultimately a mediocre month of reading. I haven't even had time to post about everything I've read. I have, however, continued my excellent streak of reading NOT A SINGLE THING on &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;the reading resolution&lt;/a&gt; I started, oh, I dunno, FOREVER ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ, AUGUST 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collins, Suzanne. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/spoiler-free-mockingjay.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, Charlaine. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-of-sookie-continues.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead to the World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hjortsberg, William. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/angels-are-bright-still-though.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falling Angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rossi, Phil. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-things-hide-in-dark.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crescent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell, Mary Doria. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/return-to-rakhat-children-of-god-read.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silverman, Sarah. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-god-gives-you-aids-make-lemonaids.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bedwetter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Webster, Jean. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/want-to-make-enemy-try-changing.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (9/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN AUGUST 2010 = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me, but right now I'm shaking my fists at the heavens. Curse you, brain. It's all your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2310675347801501243?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2310675347801501243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2310675347801501243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2310675347801501243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2310675347801501243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/09/rr10-august.html' title='RR10: August'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1706935978594356354</id><published>2010-08-31T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T05:00:01.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><title type='text'>Return to Rakhat: the Children of God read-along</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THOowj09dJI/AAAAAAAACEU/Xj680bK50H8/s1600/n5391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THOowj09dJI/AAAAAAAACEU/Xj680bK50H8/s320/n5391.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508932321408808082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Doria Russell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A few months ago, I read a little novel called &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/required-reading-sparrow.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I was floored. Amazed. Awestruck. Then, I learned that &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/2010/08/children-of-god.html"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.3rsblog.com/2010/08/book-talk-wrapping-up-children-of-god.html"&gt;Florinda&lt;/a&gt; were hosting a readalong of &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; in August. I waited with breathless anticipation. Tenterhooks were involved. Finally, August arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cracked open the book, eager to see how Sandoz was faring. How was he making out with his wonky, yet badass, hands? Was he still a damaged, broken puppy? And what would Life after Rakhat be like for him? And even more importantly, would &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; live up to its predecessor? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed answers, and I needed them fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandoz, for his part, manages as best he can, given the circumstances. Unfortunately, I wanted more of him than &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; had to offer. Then again, the worst has already happened to him, so there isn't, as other reviewers have noted, a great sense of urgency in the novel. I was also disappointed that &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; is more political and focuses substantially  on life on Rakhat. As such, I wasn't &lt;em&gt;as&lt;/em&gt; entranced by the story. While I tore through &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;, I found myself taking longer to read &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THw33T-b57I/AAAAAAAACEs/sPmo8W-vRng/s1600/Rakhat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THw33T-b57I/AAAAAAAACEs/sPmo8W-vRng/s200/Rakhat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511341467389126578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; was suspenseful in ways this novel wasn't. Also, the moods of the novels were very different. Ironically, one of the &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/2010/08/children-of-god-read-long-discussion.html"&gt;discussion questions&lt;/a&gt; (I didn't want to post too many for fear of spoilers) reads:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which book is "darker"?  (According to the author, most people like the second book better even though they say it has a darker feeling to it.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself thinking about this question long after I should have answered it. To be fair, I find them equally dark, although the darkness in each is different. I found the darkness of &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; compelling, but found the darkness of &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; oppressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this is not to say it isn't a good novel -- it is. Without the spectre of its predecessor looming over it, &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; is a solid work. &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; blew my mind, though, and it's hard work overcoming that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: While I may have enjoyed &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; more, &lt;em&gt;Children of God&lt;/em&gt; is an admirable follow-up that gives everyone, both Sandoz and readers, closure. And thanks again to &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/2010/08/children-of-god.html"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.3rsblog.com/2010/08/book-talk-wrapping-up-children-of-god.html"&gt;Florinda&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1706935978594356354?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1706935978594356354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1706935978594356354&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1706935978594356354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1706935978594356354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/return-to-rakhat-children-of-god-read.html' title='Return to Rakhat: the Children of God read-along'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THOowj09dJI/AAAAAAAACEU/Xj680bK50H8/s72-c/n5391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6420205039482561499</id><published>2010-08-26T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:12:05.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>The Summer of Sookie continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THWrTvHlpyI/AAAAAAAACEk/LVysMJtwHjQ/s1600/Cover-DeadToTheWorld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THWrTvHlpyI/AAAAAAAACEk/LVysMJtwHjQ/s320/Cover-DeadToTheWorld.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509498074711828258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead to the World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlaine Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, y'all, you said Book 4 would be good, and it was. But it was sooo bad, too. Charlaine Harris, I'm shaking my fist at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. Sookie's just finished &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html"&gt;wrasslin with the werewolves in Book 3&lt;/a&gt;, so now it's on to another superbad baddy. This time, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;witches&lt;/span&gt;! (Highlight for small spoiler, I mean it's not gonna ruin the book or anything.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, Sookie's driving home and bam! Naked Eric everywhere. Clearly, this is headed in a good direction. And he's all memory-less (and therefore nice and sweet-like). OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Sookie's gotta make things right by going up against the aforementioned, not-really-spoilery baddy(ies). Which she does. While Eric hides in her house. So far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it would have been absolutely perfect had it not been for the sheer laughability of it. Sookie is good at prompting second-hand embarrassment (even she admits she isn't the savviest of wits) and her awkwardness delayed me from finishing one particular scene. (We're talking a couple paragraphs. That took me two days. She's just so damn awkward, that Sookie. I mean, at one point Suckie [typo, but it stays] says -- in all seriousness -- "I could tell that flicked his Bic." Really? You &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; thought that? NO YOU DIDN'T.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/29vji40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 169px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/29vji40.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you Charlaine Harris, laughing all the way to the mothereffing bank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bizarrely, however, I liked this book all the better in spite of -- or perhaps thanks to -- its absurdity. I just can't quit you, Sookie! See you in Book 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: ERIIIIIIIIIIIIICC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: personal kindle download!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're interested: &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/harris-chick-done-got-me-good.html"&gt;Book 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/spellbound-by-sookie.html"&gt;Book 2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html"&gt;Book 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6420205039482561499?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6420205039482561499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6420205039482561499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6420205039482561499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6420205039482561499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-of-sookie-continues.html' title='The Summer of Sookie continues'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THWrTvHlpyI/AAAAAAAACEk/LVysMJtwHjQ/s72-c/Cover-DeadToTheWorld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5576939670523509688</id><published>2010-08-25T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T13:42:56.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>Spoiler free: Mockingjay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THT224UrOdI/AAAAAAAACEc/CkzIyus3m7w/s1600/mockingjay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 201px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THT224UrOdI/AAAAAAAACEc/CkzIyus3m7w/s320/mockingjay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509299666873432530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, the odds were ever in my favor when I learned that the kindle edition of &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt; was released at the same time as the "real" version. Woohoo! I could join in with the rest of the fangirls (and boys) and find out how this sitch would play out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I won't spoil nothin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, spoiler free, eh? Okay, I can do this. Collins has achieved the nearly impossible: she has ended her trilogy satisfactorily, without weaseling out of anything painful, and yet somehow still giving her characters the ending they deserve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, I was a little eye-rolley at the continued melodrama of Katniss' love triangle, but Collins anticipates such feelings, as one character snarkily remarks on Katniss' constant boy problems. Also, there are a few places where things get reaallll convenient, but that's part of the fun, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, the ending was perfect, and the final line? Absolute perfection. Erase any fears you may have that &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt; will disappoint. It won't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else needs to be said? If you're a fan of &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-ignoring-this-book-will-have.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/kristen-stewart-and-katniss-bff-forever.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, you simply must read &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt;. And if you're not a fan, well...what's wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Ultimately, the trilogy ends well -- but not too well -- for those we have come to love since reading &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: personal Kindle edition...awwwww, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5576939670523509688?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5576939670523509688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5576939670523509688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5576939670523509688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5576939670523509688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/spoiler-free-mockingjay.html' title='Spoiler free: Mockingjay!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/THT224UrOdI/AAAAAAAACEc/CkzIyus3m7w/s72-c/mockingjay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1923643985633236466</id><published>2010-08-05T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T10:22:36.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TFrXMEsEzHI/AAAAAAAACEM/hJFOcpgE3ZE/s1600/falling+angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TFrXMEsEzHI/AAAAAAAACEM/hJFOcpgE3ZE/s320/falling+angel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501946497203489906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falling Angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Hjortsberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Where do you search for a guy who was never there to begin with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private detective Harry Angel ponders this very question as he searches for his quarry, who has disappeared under peculiar circumstances. Hired by the mysterious Louis Cyphre to find a missing crooner, Johnny Favorite, Angel's search soon takes him to the seedy underbelly of the city and introduces him to the dark world of voodoo  devil worship. It isn't long before Angel finds himself irrevocably entangled in these dark events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard of this novel when Carlos Ruiz Zafon listed his &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/booksblog/2010/jun/02/carlos-ruiz-zafon-gothic-novels"&gt;top 10 20th-century gothic novels&lt;/a&gt;. He said &lt;em&gt;Falling Angel&lt;/em&gt; is "the best mystery thriller ever written. It has the classic elements of a Chandler novel combined with the solid tradition of the 1970s supernatural thrillers .... The writing, plotting and characterisation are superb." He ended his blurb by adding, "This is a hard title to find, but do yourself a favour and go looking." He wasn't kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harder I looked for this book, the more I wanted to read it. Struck out on Amazon (unless I wanted to pay over 40 bucks for a copy). No luck at the library. I finally ordered a used copy from the UK (thanks, guys). Then, the waiting began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My book arrived in the late afternoon; a few hours later, I had fully devoured it. Zafon was spot on when he said the plotting is superb; the story hooks you immediately and doesn't relent until you've finished the final page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A gripping mystery with a nice dash of horror, &lt;em&gt;Falling Angel&lt;/em&gt; is a must for those looking for a gritty, atmospheric read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Mine, but only because not a single library in my state carried the book. WTF, library system??? W.T.F?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1923643985633236466?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1923643985633236466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1923643985633236466&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1923643985633236466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1923643985633236466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/angels-are-bright-still-though.html' title='Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TFrXMEsEzHI/AAAAAAAACEM/hJFOcpgE3ZE/s72-c/falling+angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6139264734728744463</id><published>2010-08-03T11:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:33:24.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another un-spectacular month. Let's recap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flynn, Gillian. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/victory-is-mine.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Places&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, Charlaine. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Club Dead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mieville, China. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/insert-release-kraken-joke-here.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushkin, Alexander. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/classics-circuit-alexander-pushkin.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eugene Onegin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (9/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN JULY 2010 = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6139264734728744463?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6139264734728744463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6139264734728744463&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6139264734728744463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6139264734728744463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/rr10-july.html' title='RR10: July'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2501340171061830061</id><published>2010-07-28T17:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T17:50:44.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Victory is mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TE9f0ZM2lyI/AAAAAAAACD0/5kYfNtCMBzU/s1600/dark-places.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TE9f0ZM2lyI/AAAAAAAACD0/5kYfNtCMBzU/s320/dark-places.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498719023765296930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dark Places&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gillian Flynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My absence, dear friends, hath nary an excuse to support it. I'd like to say that I've been using my time wisely, filling it with charitable deeds and random works of kindness, but instead I've just been watching every episode of &lt;em&gt;True Blood&lt;/em&gt; (Eric!) and biding my time until the return of &lt;em&gt;Jersey Shore&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Please don't judge me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have, however, done one good thing since my last post: I have -- now, brace yourselves -- VISITED THE LIBRARY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, now, now: I know what you're thinking: have I fallen ill? Fear not, friends, I'm neither ill nor lying: I actually went to the library instead of buying books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's where I stumbled across &lt;em&gt;Dark Places&lt;/em&gt;, and since I'd enjoyed her previous work, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/08/sharp-objects-and-phallic-toys.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharp Objects&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and because &lt;em&gt;Dark Places&lt;/em&gt; has been on my TBR list for awhile now, I thought, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so, Libby Day's family was murdered by her older brother over twenty years ago. Since the murders, she's been in a fog of sorts, but one day she realizes she has no more money and then she encounters some people who don't believe her brother is guilty and before you know it she just up and decides to find out what REALLY happened the night her family was butchered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Improbable? Yeah, a bit, but it works. Glad I got this from the library, though. (Take from that what you will.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Like &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/08/sharp-objects-and-phallic-toys.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharp Objects&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Dark Places&lt;/em&gt; is a bit sensational and a bit unbelievable, but it's ultimately a fast, compelling thriller. Great summer reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: The library FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TFCzbs95HwI/AAAAAAAACD8/TDRdCFBlJ4w/s1600/ftw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TFCzbs95HwI/AAAAAAAACD8/TDRdCFBlJ4w/s200/ftw1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499092433527971586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;victory is mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2501340171061830061?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2501340171061830061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2501340171061830061&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2501340171061830061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2501340171061830061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/victory-is-mine.html' title='Victory is mine'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TE9f0ZM2lyI/AAAAAAAACD0/5kYfNtCMBzU/s72-c/dark-places.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3041660546304777145</id><published>2010-07-14T09:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:13:44.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><title type='text'>Halfway to zombification</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDxsSw7ucZI/AAAAAAAACDs/z1Klp2m95IU/s1600/club-dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDxsSw7ucZI/AAAAAAAACDs/z1Klp2m95IU/s320/club-dead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493384715114017170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Club Dead&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlaine Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My patience with Sookie is officially wearing thin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I've decided that every time you read some Sookie, God zaps a bit of your cerebral cortex. I'm halfway to zombification by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's see, what happens in Book 3? Sookie gets her dumb ass involved with another mystery involving supernatural creatures (this time, werewolves and other shapeshifters). Vampire Bill treats her like shit, but it's cool because Sookie's as dumb as a bag of rocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, okay, she's mad at him [for other reasons than the rape-y bits] by the end of the book. But ten bucks says I know how Book 4 begins: makeup sex.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm kinda unkay (typo, but I like it) with how rape is acceptable so long as you're raped by your significant other. Cause Bill has a tendency to do that, even though I know he's a vampire AND THEY HAVE NEEDS, woman.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it's RIME of the Ancient Mariner, not "rhyme." Who edited this &lt;s&gt;nonsense&lt;/s&gt; novel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: You know I'll be reading Book 4, so who's the real fool here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: personal Kindle copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n case you're interested: &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/harris-chick-done-got-me-good.html"&gt;Book 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/spellbound-by-sookie.html"&gt;Book 2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-of-sookie-continues.html"&gt;Book 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3041660546304777145?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3041660546304777145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3041660546304777145&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3041660546304777145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3041660546304777145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html' title='Halfway to zombification'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDxsSw7ucZI/AAAAAAAACDs/z1Klp2m95IU/s72-c/club-dead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-318032449190586807</id><published>2010-07-12T05:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T05:55:04.543-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Classics Circuit: Alexander Pushkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDiliCgN_cI/AAAAAAAACDc/szszzs9LRxU/s1600/onegin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDiliCgN_cI/AAAAAAAACDc/szszzs9LRxU/s320/onegin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492321749784460738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eugene Onegin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Pushkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poor Pushkin has long suffered the fate of an impulsive buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, I purchased &lt;em&gt;Eugene Onegin&lt;/em&gt; knowing only it was Russian lit, which I needed to read more of beyond Dostoevsky. I arrived home and cracked open my purchase only to find a novel in verse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oRp_mVi969I"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insert party-stopping record scratch here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, poor Pushkin has sat unread on my shelf for many a year now. Thankfully, this latest installment of the &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/2010/05/imperial-russia-on-tour/"&gt;Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt; has given me the kick in the butt I needed to conquer this thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say this: &lt;em&gt;Eugene Onegin&lt;/em&gt; is not what you'd call a summer read. I wouldn't go so far as to say it's a difficult read, but it's definitely not an easy one. The translation (by Charles Johnston) makes for smooth enough reading, but our narrator digresses, rambles, philosophizes...oh boy. But I pressed on, ever the loyal CC participant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is simple enough: Onegin is rich and bored with life. He flits from party to party -- oh, the emptiness of his life. Then, his uncle dies and Onegin inherits his house in the county. Alas! The country is just as boring as the city! So, he spends his days TORTUROUSLY: reading, walking by the river, and hanging out with his new friend, Lensky. In other words, his life totally sucks. (At least he doesn't he doesn't &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-mostly-interesting-but-very-long.html"&gt;assault a remote&lt;/a&gt;, though.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDoOEB1CGAI/AAAAAAAACDk/osRK6RNuDeg/s1600/suburbEmoKid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDoOEB1CGAI/AAAAAAAACDk/osRK6RNuDeg/s320/suburbEmoKid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492718157904877570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eugene Onegin: first on the emo scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, Lensky is head over heels in love with Olga. Fast forward a bit, and Olga's older sister, Tatyana, soon falls in love with the undeserving Onegin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanya's in love with Onegin, Onegin's in love with Onegin -- this won't end well. And why should it? Onegin is utterly unsympathetic. It's a bit problematic to have a condescending, pompous prick as the work's hero -- I couldn't muster up a bit of feeling for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, this work left me cold due to the unlikability of the "hero" and the narrator's numerous digressions. (Tatyana's pretty badass, though.) The action was drawn out, so I found myself skimming much more than I should probably admit. That said, Pushkin's achievement is undeniable: at nearly 400 stanzas and featuring an innovative rhyme scheme (a.k.a. the Onegin stanza), &lt;em&gt;Eugene Onegin&lt;/em&gt; is no paltry accomplishment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Onegin may be a turd, but Pushkin is okay in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-318032449190586807?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/318032449190586807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=318032449190586807&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/318032449190586807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/318032449190586807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/classics-circuit-alexander-pushkin.html' title='The Classics Circuit: Alexander Pushkin'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDiliCgN_cI/AAAAAAAACDc/szszzs9LRxU/s72-c/onegin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6217506374906343428</id><published>2010-07-08T08:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T18:30:31.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><title type='text'>Insert "Release the Kraken" joke here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDRbZk6ep6I/AAAAAAAACDM/SIUsDdEqO2Q/s1600/kraken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDRbZk6ep6I/AAAAAAAACDM/SIUsDdEqO2Q/s320/kraken.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491114340635289506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China Mieville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when you finish a book like &lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt;, that's all you can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited a bit to write this review in an effort to allow the effects of the novel to settle a bit. Still, "Dude" is all I can manage even now, days later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt; was my first encounter with Mieville, despite &lt;em&gt;The City and the City&lt;/em&gt; being on my TBR list for an eternity now. I had expected his work to be intelligent, weird, maybe even a little difficult to plow through, but I underestimated what was in store for me. Simply put, &lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt; is awe-inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although a simple summary is near impossible, let's see what I can manage: the novel begins as Billy Harrow leads a tour through the Darwin Center only to find the centerpiece of its exhibit, an eight-meter-long giant squid, has disappeared -- tank and all. Investigators are baffled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy soon finds himself thrown into a world he never knew existed: one full of thugs, sorcerers, Londonmancers, strange cults (like the Krakenists who worship the giant squid, obviously), and more. It isn't long before Billy discovers the missing Kraken will bring about the apocalypse. Oh noes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDW5DR8mE7I/AAAAAAAACDU/paY6g5MM-1k/s1600/kraken+clash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDW5DR8mE7I/AAAAAAAACDU/paY6g5MM-1k/s320/kraken+clash.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491498786656490418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This fast-paced, labyrinthine novel will make you work (it's 500 pages and feels like it), but it's worth it. The large cast of characters might be unnecessary but I was so entertained and fascinated by them that I didn't care. (C'mon -- Tattoo? Hysterical. Goss and Subby? Mesmerizing. Wati? Genius.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, watching each group duke it out over a giant squid is ANYTHING but boring. And what will happen when the squid is found? Can the end of the world be avoided? Or will it all go up in flames? You'll want to find out -- and the answer will be anything but predictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Awesome, awesome, awesome. &lt;em&gt;Kraken&lt;/em&gt; grips readers from the onset and tears right through to the end. Once it gets its tentacles around you, escape is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal, &lt;em&gt;hardcover&lt;/em&gt; copy over here. woot woot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6217506374906343428?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6217506374906343428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6217506374906343428&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6217506374906343428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6217506374906343428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/insert-release-kraken-joke-here.html' title='Insert &quot;Release the Kraken&quot; joke here'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TDRbZk6ep6I/AAAAAAAACDM/SIUsDdEqO2Q/s72-c/kraken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4208768019918354444</id><published>2010-07-01T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T09:00:00.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;June: A great month for reading (especially since I spent a week sailing the high seas), but not so great for my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a look at my reading, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: JUNE 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christie, Agatha. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/classics-circuit-agatha-christie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The A.B.C. Murders&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collins, Suzanne. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/kristen-stewart-and-katniss-bff-forever.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cronin, Justin. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-mostly-interesting-but-very-long.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, Charlaine. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/harris-chick-done-got-me-good.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead Until Dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harris, Charlaine. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/spellbound-by-sookie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living Dead in Dallas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, Carrie. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-winchester.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaffer, Mary Ann and Annie Barrows. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/mmmmm-pie.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomson, Rupert. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-book-bad-review.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Death of a Murderer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (9/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN JUNE 2010 = 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4208768019918354444?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4208768019918354444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4208768019918354444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4208768019918354444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4208768019918354444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/rr10-june.html' title='RR10: June'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3022791932990985939</id><published>2010-07-01T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:13:30.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><title type='text'>Spellbound by Sookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx_jOEL9hI/AAAAAAAACDE/p-RvXdXTWs0/s1600/livingdeadindallas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx_jOEL9hI/AAAAAAAACDE/p-RvXdXTWs0/s320/livingdeadindallas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488902288905598482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living Dead in Dallas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlaine Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, so I SWEAR I did more than read on this cruise. But I'm sucked in and was able to read this book in an afternoon. (It's not exactly &lt;em&gt;Crime and Punishment&lt;/em&gt;, nah'mean?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...let's see: Sookie and her "disability" get her involved in another mystery. Vampires are there. Sex is had. Stuff happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares. SOOOKIEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Weak writing, weak characters, weak everything...and yet I can't stop reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: I'm feeling charitable. 4 out of 6 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy purchased from Walmart - victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're interested: &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/harris-chick-done-got-me-good.html"&gt;Book 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html"&gt;Book 3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-of-sookie-continues.html"&gt;Book 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3022791932990985939?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3022791932990985939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3022791932990985939&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3022791932990985939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3022791932990985939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/spellbound-by-sookie.html' title='Spellbound by Sookie'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx_jOEL9hI/AAAAAAAACDE/p-RvXdXTWs0/s72-c/livingdeadindallas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3219012117630254943</id><published>2010-07-01T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T06:40:41.946-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><title type='text'>Good book, bad review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx7BrSQquI/AAAAAAAACC8/8mX25i6k9pc/s1600/death+of+a+murderer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx7BrSQquI/AAAAAAAACC8/8mX25i6k9pc/s320/death+of+a+murderer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488897314587192034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Death of a Murderer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupert Thomson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This was a bit of a serendipitous read, as I happened across it in the library of my cruise ship. The day at sea had been a stormy one, perfect for just reading. I'd read &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-easy-answers-here.html"&gt;other&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/01/divided-kingdom-by-rupert-thomson.html"&gt;novels&lt;/a&gt; by Thomson, so I felt fairly safe in giving this one a go, especially since one critic called this Thomson's "masterpiece."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel opens as an infamous child murderer dies, leaving a bit of a pickle for those in charge of disposing of her remains. One officer (Billy Tyler) is given a twelve-hour shift guarding the body in the morgue. During his time there, he reflects on his life and the life of the murderer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. That's it. Despite my awfully boring summary, this book was actually pretty good. Tyler is a convincing character, the prose is simple yet mesmerizing ... yadda yadda yadda. I got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Please forgive me for such a shite review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Library copy ... for once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3219012117630254943?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3219012117630254943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3219012117630254943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3219012117630254943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3219012117630254943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/good-book-bad-review.html' title='Good book, bad review'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCx7BrSQquI/AAAAAAAACC8/8mX25i6k9pc/s72-c/death+of+a+murderer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3497863712597462783</id><published>2010-06-30T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:06:14.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>Kristen Stewart and Katniss = BFF forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCssuIDPePI/AAAAAAAACCk/tr8VfDx0hsw/s1600/catchingfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCssuIDPePI/AAAAAAAACCk/tr8VfDx0hsw/s320/catchingfire.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488529741827766514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So it took me forever to read this book because I refused to read anything but the Kindle edition, since that's how I read &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-ignoring-this-book-will-have.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. And because Scholastic and Amazon had some kind of pissing contest over the digital version, I couldn't read it until now. Snore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I loved the first book; this one, not so much. Perhaps it was due to the super-long delay? Perhaps. Or perhaps Katniss was just super-annoying this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the entire book in short form: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gale. Peeta. Gale. Peeta. Oh, shit. The president hates me. GaleGaleGale. Peeta. Peeta. Gale. PeetaPeeta. Problems that are a bit more important than this silly love triangle. Gale. Peeta. Peeta. End of book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN because Katniss was so annoying I couldn't help but picture Kristen Stewart in her role and then the whole thing went to hell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCsyDarRLmI/AAAAAAAACCs/GYTl5tbNBTk/s1600/katsin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCsyDarRLmI/AAAAAAAACCs/GYTl5tbNBTk/s320/katsin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488535605162880610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have no idea how long this took me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In fact, Kristen Stewart would seem the ideal person to play Katniss, since all the both of them do is bitch and moan. To be fair, though, Katniss is living under an oppressive regime while KStew is just oppressed by the ravages of fame. Yawn. Go bathe in your millions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Not as great as the first, but I'm still looking forward to the third and final installment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal kindle edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3497863712597462783?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3497863712597462783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3497863712597462783&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3497863712597462783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3497863712597462783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/kristen-stewart-and-katniss-bff-forever.html' title='Kristen Stewart and Katniss = BFF forever'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCssuIDPePI/AAAAAAAACCk/tr8VfDx0hsw/s72-c/catchingfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1143062882623394299</id><published>2010-06-29T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T06:13:12.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>The Harris chick done got me good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCnUtNN4zwI/AAAAAAAACCc/yb-m6cRtWdE/s1600/dead-until-dark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCnUtNN4zwI/AAAAAAAACCc/yb-m6cRtWdE/s320/dead-until-dark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488151494034771714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dead Until Dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlaine Harris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reasons why I should hate Sookie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sookie? SOOKIE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ugh, simplistic writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ugh, simplistic characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Speaking of which, Sookie has the intellectual capacity of moldy cheese. (She decides to have sex with Bill WHEN???? And WHERE is the best spot for this adventure???? Sookie, just jump in front of a bus, please. I mean, REALLY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Every character seems like a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. SookieSookieSookie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I couldn't hate this book. I tore through it &lt;em&gt;while I was on vacation&lt;/em&gt;. On a cruise. When I could have been eating, drinking, partying, etc. Also: Eric. And, the simple writing makes for a fast read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't get me started on the show, though. Even though I'm enjoying it, every friggin male looks like his hair's been cut with a chainsaw, and Anna Paquin's jacked up teeth are horrifically mesmerizing. But: Eric.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah: Sookie's a telepath and there are some murders and some vampires and by the end of the book the murderer is caught and blah blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: So bad, but sooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: What in the hell do I give this? A 2? (Under normal circumstances, yes.) A 4? (It was enjoyable enough.) Okay, then: 3 out of 6 stars. For what it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Sigh. Personal copy. BUT BUT BUT it came from Walmart, so it was only like 5 bucks. BOOYAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're interested: &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/spellbound-by-sookie.html"&gt;Book 2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/07/halfway-to-zombification.html"&gt;Book 3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-of-sookie-continues.html"&gt;Book 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1143062882623394299?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1143062882623394299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1143062882623394299&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1143062882623394299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1143062882623394299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/harris-chick-done-got-me-good.html' title='The Harris chick done got me good'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TCnUtNN4zwI/AAAAAAAACCc/yb-m6cRtWdE/s72-c/dead-until-dark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4099190016492128673</id><published>2010-06-24T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T05:00:05.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>mmmmm pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TB4JvOzQSrI/AAAAAAAACCU/x-eAQGJtMBQ/s1600/guernsey-book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TB4JvOzQSrI/AAAAAAAACCU/x-eAQGJtMBQ/s320/guernsey-book.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484832103215418034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every once in awhile, a lovely little book comes along that charms and delights. Such is &lt;em&gt;Guernsey&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet Ashton is a writer covering the Second World War and its aftermath. One day she receives a letter from a member of the Guernsey you-know-what society, she plans to write a novel on the war's effects in Guernsey. Soon, the inhabitants of this small island are flooding Juliet with their stories. Typical small-town folk abound: the nice-but-awkward Dawsey, the mean ol' church lady, the fiesty spinster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guernsey&lt;/em&gt; is a nice little epistolary novel that provides a good story (if a bit predictable) and enchanting (if a bit one-sided) characters. Such a story in another's hands might have felt cloying or oversweet. However, while some aspects of the novel seemed almost too good to be true, the novel doesn't fail to captivate: once I started it, I couldn't put it down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Sweet but not overbearing, &lt;em&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/em&gt; is a lovely little delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4099190016492128673?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4099190016492128673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4099190016492128673&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4099190016492128673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4099190016492128673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/mmmmm-pie.html' title='mmmmm pie'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TB4JvOzQSrI/AAAAAAAACCU/x-eAQGJtMBQ/s72-c/guernsey-book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1242351271172155367</id><published>2010-06-22T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T05:00:01.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'>to the Winchester!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBkAPpIWCEI/AAAAAAAACCM/dxzUTOr1YBw/s1600/the-forest-of-hands-and-teeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBkAPpIWCEI/AAAAAAAACCM/dxzUTOr1YBw/s320/the-forest-of-hands-and-teeth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483414290039179330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Forest of Hands and Teeth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This review's gonna be a fast read -- just like this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so Mary lives in a village surrounded by the Unconsecrated (aka brain-eating zombies) and soon her (gulp) marriage will be upon her (it's all their good duty to have lots of un-unconsecrated babies) and meanwhile all she can do is wonder was the ocean is like and will she ever see it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pssst. Hey, Mar. The ocean? Full of sand. (Said sand gets all up in your pants. Literally.) And there's sun. (If you're like me, said sun will burn you to a crisp.) And there's jellyfish. (Which are just gross.) Plus you'll have zombies. So, the ocean? Get over it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD: Zombies! Angst! Zombies! BRRRAAAINNSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD: Protag was a bit &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; angsty. You're living in the zombie apocalypse: stop whining about your crush, already. Also, there were a few loose ends that weren't tied up, although they &lt;s&gt;might&lt;/s&gt; better be resolved in the second novel, &lt;em&gt;The Dead-Tossed Waves&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST: A fast-paced, gripping read read that was perfect for my treadmill. (I read the Kindle version, obvi.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Taut and entertaining, &lt;em&gt;TFoHaT&lt;/em&gt; takes a look at those who fight to survive under what might be the most disturbing of circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I got the Kindle version for this, thankyouverymuch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: The title to this post comes from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yfDUv3ZjH2k"&gt;my favorite zombie flick&lt;/a&gt; and not this novel. (Although, to be fair, going to the Winchester and having a nice cold pint sounds better than visiting a zombified ocean.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1242351271172155367?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1242351271172155367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1242351271172155367&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1242351271172155367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1242351271172155367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-winchester.html' title='to the Winchester!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBkAPpIWCEI/AAAAAAAACCM/dxzUTOr1YBw/s72-c/the-forest-of-hands-and-teeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-892050229252598825</id><published>2010-06-18T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:05:42.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>The long, mostly interesting (but very long) passage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBd_GqDZqtI/AAAAAAAACCE/bWbi70FkZXM/s1600/The+Passage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBd_GqDZqtI/AAAAAAAACCE/bWbi70FkZXM/s320/The+Passage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482990823691365074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Cronin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, &lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt;. I loved it, I hated it, it drove me insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's break those reactions down a bit, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ADORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of &lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt;? The beginning. The reader knows shit's gonna hit the fan, but it takes awhile to hit. No problem: the buildup is the best part. Meanwhile, the characters in the first third are complex, interesting, and sympathetic, and the plot is tight and fast-paced. At this point in the novel, glowing &lt;s&gt;vampires&lt;/s&gt; virals couldn't tear me away from the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SNORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that is, until I hit the middle, when anything bright and/or shiny could distract me from reading. At this point, the shit has met the fan, mess = everywhere, and people are fighting for survival. Except that each fight is soooo drawn out and -- dare I say it? -- BORING. (How can fighting deadly creatures be boring you ask? Trust me, it's possible. Had the novel been condensed by, oh, maybe 300 pages, I would have gotten jiggy with it.*) Also, there are SOOOO many characters and many of them are alike, making it hard to differentiate between Dude A who hates vampires and Dude B who hates vampires. The characters who did stand out, meanwhile, weren't terribly likable and/or interesting, with only one or two exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;LAKDJFAKORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, other aspects of the novel drove me insane. Like, Alicia. We're told again and again (and again) how tough she is, how she's such a badass blah blah blah and how she NEVER cries. And then, once we're introduced to these "facts,"  she cries in NEARLY EVERY SCENE she's in -- all the while saying "don't tell anyone I'm crying." SHUT UP ALREADY, YOU BIG BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YersIyzsOpc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YersIyzsOpc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Note: this crybaby is WAY more entertaining than Alicia. LOL FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ultimately, &lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt; was OKAY. I'm glad I got the Kindle version rather than the hardback. I'll probably read the second and third installments; even though I don't really care about the characters, I'm interested in seeing where this is headed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Good, boring, then okay, &lt;em&gt;The Passage&lt;/em&gt; makes vampires scary and interminable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars (I almost did 3.5, but am feeling charitable; take this rating with a grain of salt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: personal Kindle version, mwah ha ha ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*why yes, apparently it IS 1997, thank you very much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-892050229252598825?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/892050229252598825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=892050229252598825&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/892050229252598825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/892050229252598825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-mostly-interesting-but-very-long.html' title='The long, mostly interesting (but very long) passage'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBd_GqDZqtI/AAAAAAAACCE/bWbi70FkZXM/s72-c/The+Passage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9097489414725732804</id><published>2010-06-11T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T06:26:15.853-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Layout fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So Blogger has added some nifty layout options, and now -- the day has come at last -- when Bibliolatry can boast a three-column layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBIUf7PbvEI/AAAAAAAACB8/8iiQDy7udMg/s1600/dance_balki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBIUf7PbvEI/AAAAAAAACB8/8iiQDy7udMg/s320/dance_balki.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481466235174239298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GfPg5LjGYz8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;now we are so happy, we do the dance of joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So what do you think? Is the old layout preferable? Anything I should improve? What changes have you made recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9097489414725732804?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9097489414725732804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9097489414725732804&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9097489414725732804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9097489414725732804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/layout-fun.html' title='Layout fun'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TBIUf7PbvEI/AAAAAAAACB8/8iiQDy7udMg/s72-c/dance_balki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6119638579618352008</id><published>2010-06-10T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T05:00:04.504-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>The Classics Circuit: Agatha Christie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TA9yV4XOydI/AAAAAAAACBc/KKdhHmo68iI/s1600/abc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TA9yV4XOydI/AAAAAAAACBc/KKdhHmo68iI/s320/abc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480724991765826002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The A.B.C. Murders&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agatha Christie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't read much mystery, especially Agatha Christie -- I read &lt;em&gt;And Then There Were None&lt;/em&gt; when I was 12 -- so I was glad when the &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/tag/golden-age-of-detective-fiction/"&gt;Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt; gave me another reason to read her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I settled on &lt;em&gt;The A.B.C. Murders&lt;/em&gt;, because it seemed to have serial-killer potential, and those types of mysteries hold more interest for me than the "gah someone stole my diamonds!" type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all begins when Inspector Poirot receives a mysterious letter from the killer, kindly informing the inspector of where and when the murder will take place. (God, everyone ise SO POLITE in the UK, even murderers. Even the dicky, "superior" Inspector Crome is rather nice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before you know it, Alice Ascher of Andover in assassinated. Egads! (Unfortunately no one actually says &lt;em&gt;egads!&lt;/em&gt; in the novel, but I'll forgive the omission.) Fast forward a bit, another letter, another town, and bam! Betty Barnard of Bexhill is butchered. (Ok, she's strangled, but alliteration, you know.) The killer, identified in his letters only as "ABC," leaves an ABC Railway Guide at the scene of each crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the murders pile up, and it seems not even Poirot's powerful intellect can prevent the killer from tearing through the alphabet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding! The murderer turns himself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WAIT! Poirot is not so easily fooled -- and soon, he proves to everyone through a series of really dramatic assumptions that SOMETHING ELSE IS REALLY GOING ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HE'S RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i36.tinypic.com/v8lykz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 236px;" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/v8lykz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;even babies are amazed by Poirot's sagacity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poirot proves to his fellow investigators -- and to the reader -- that the true nature of the murders was always before them (and us), but had been rendered invisible by their previous assumptions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Poirot. You are a sly fox indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A bit dry in places, despite all the murdering. And oy, what an intricate solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: You know what I'm going to say, don't you FTC? Yes, yes you do. YES, YES, YES, personal copy here -- all I do is buy shit like books and shoes and DRESSES from FOREVER21, I can't stop myself, GIVE ME A BREAK ALREADY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6119638579618352008?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6119638579618352008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6119638579618352008&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6119638579618352008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6119638579618352008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/classics-circuit-agatha-christie.html' title='The Classics Circuit: Agatha Christie'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TA9yV4XOydI/AAAAAAAACBc/KKdhHmo68iI/s72-c/abc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3824058105239184490</id><published>2010-06-07T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T08:30:52.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alrighty, not sure why May was such a craptacular entry in my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;2010 reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;, but it was. June, however, is going to be much better; I've already finished three books, and I don't plan to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: MAY 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hynes, James. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/finger-lickin-good.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lecturer's Tale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spark, Muriel. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-you-must-die.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memento Mori&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straub, Peter. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-aint-afraid-of-no-ghosts.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 1 (9/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN MAY 2010 = 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3824058105239184490?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3824058105239184490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3824058105239184490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3824058105239184490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3824058105239184490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/rr10-may.html' title='RR10: May'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1215903681502580281</id><published>2010-06-03T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T05:00:10.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><title type='text'>Finger lickin' good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAabNnU68KI/AAAAAAAACBM/dXHdQHQh1Yw/s1600/lecturerstale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAabNnU68KI/AAAAAAAACBM/dXHdQHQh1Yw/s320/lecturerstale.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478236654940123298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lecturer's Tale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Hynes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imagine having the power to make your dreams a reality. What would you do? How far would you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson Humboldt, a just-fired adjunct lecturer at a middling university, finds himself in exactly this situation after his index fingered is severed in a freak accident. Of course, doctors are able to reattach it, but wait -- his finger now comes with powers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't long before Nelson realizes he can (to quote from the back of the book because the back is saying it better than I'm thinking it) "force his will on others with a touch of his finger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the possibilities! You could create peace, harmony, goodwill among men! Or, a more selfish sort might walk into a bank and emerge a millionaire -- without anyone calling the police. The fate of the free world would be in your &lt;s&gt;hands&lt;/s&gt; finger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson, however, is a simpler sort. He just wants tenure. Securing himself a position in the English department is all the man really wants. And it isn't long before he'll do anything -- &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; -- to get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.tinypic.com/200uxwk.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://i49.tinypic.com/200uxwk.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wait -- WHAT???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, THE MAN CAN FORCE HIS WILL ON OTHERS AND HE JUST WANTS TENURE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TENURE???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good that Nelson aims straight for the middle, though, because he isn't the smartest guy, or the most moral. What ensues is biting satire of both human desire and academia. There are some madcap scenes, lots of literary hijinks, and some outright hilarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there are some flaws. Some scenes could be condensed a bit (although the prose itself is clear and precise), and the end is just ... weird. While some have found the ending to ruin an otherwise wonderful novel, I was able to take it all in stride. I mean, what do you expect -- the dude's got a dead, electric finger. Shit's gonna get weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Despite its flaws, &lt;em&gt;The Lecturer's Tale&lt;/em&gt; is intelligent, comic, and full of literary fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Yet another personal copy; not sure I even know what a library is anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1215903681502580281?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1215903681502580281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1215903681502580281&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1215903681502580281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1215903681502580281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/06/finger-lickin-good.html' title='Finger lickin&apos; good'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAabNnU68KI/AAAAAAAACBM/dXHdQHQh1Yw/s72-c/lecturerstale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-325588523209775425</id><published>2010-05-31T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T04:09:48.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Although I far from deserve such accolades, several kind bloggers have bestowed upon me some awards. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOytr0JzFI/AAAAAAAACA0/HGGDz74sjPQ/s1600/VersatileBloggerAward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOytr0JzFI/AAAAAAAACA0/HGGDz74sjPQ/s320/VersatileBloggerAward.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477418069737983058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl at &lt;a href="http://yalittalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wandering (and wondering) through YA Lit&lt;/a&gt; and Sarah at &lt;a href="http://always-books.blogspot.com/"&gt;Loving Books&lt;/a&gt; have given me the Versatile Blogger Award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules of this award are to share seven things about yourself and then to pass this award on to 15 blogs I've recently discovered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Seven things are really hard to think of. This is because I am lazy. There: fact numero uno! Besides, I suppose it's time I face the harsh glare of reality so far as my laziness is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I have three furry children (all dogs) and I love them to pieces. Yes, I am one of THOSE people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.popcap.com/games/pvz"&gt;Plants vs Zombies&lt;/a&gt; never gets old. (See #1.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love to bake but hate to cook, even though my cooking skills are no longer sub-par.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I am extremely anti-social and would probably only leave the house to go to work, if it weren't for my wonderful husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am very addicted to celebrity gossip. &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/"&gt;ONTD&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://gofugyourself.celebuzz.com/"&gt;Go Fug Yourself&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.dlisted.com/"&gt;Dlisted&lt;/a&gt;, and (although I hate to admit it) &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/"&gt;Perez Hilton&lt;/a&gt; are my favorite websites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I love cheesy sci-fi / horror flicks, so long as they don't involve mutated insects, dragons, or giant piranhas. Please to zombies, axe-murderers (the Michael Myers kind, not the Saw/Hostel kind), natural disasters, general boogeymen, ghosts, and other creepy (but otherwise impossible) scenarios.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the part in which I side-step out of tagging others, in part because I can't think of anyone who hasn't already received this award and also because I hate to exclude anyone and also because, well ... see #1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOy0IuNOUI/AAAAAAAACBE/El432kLfa2c/s1600/One+Lovely+Blog+Award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOy0IuNOUI/AAAAAAAACBE/El432kLfa2c/s320/One+Lovely+Blog+Award.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477418180576885058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This award comes from Miss Remmers over at &lt;a href="http://www.missremmersreview.com/"&gt;Miss Remmers' Review&lt;/a&gt;. The rules for this one are pretty simple: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put this on your blog, whether as an entirely new post or on your sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose other newly discovered bloggers that you love, and award them!&lt;br /&gt;3. Send them a message/comment to let them know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to give this award to the lovelies who have been so kind to me. If you haven't checked out their sites, get on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Remmers at &lt;a href="http://www.missremmersreview.com/"&gt;Miss Remmers' Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl at &lt;a href="http://yalittalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wandering (and wondering) through YA Lit&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sarah at &lt;a href="http://always-books.blogspot.com/"&gt;Loving Books&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bookquoter at &lt;a href="http://bookquotes-bookquotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;a Thousand Books with Quotes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOyz0Fj9WI/AAAAAAAACA8/YzqXjSQWNao/s1600/pd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOyz0Fj9WI/AAAAAAAACA8/YzqXjSQWNao/s320/pd1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477418175037699426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, Bookquoter at &lt;a href="http://bookquotes-bookquotes.blogspot.com/"&gt;a Thousand Books with Quotes&lt;/a&gt; has given me the Prêmio Dardos award, an award to "to acknowledge the importance of bloggers committed with spreading cultural, ethical, literary and personal values, showing their thoughts are alive through their letters and words."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, I pass this award on to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie at &lt;a href="http://www.bostonbibliophile.com/"&gt;The Boston Bibliophile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt at &lt;a href="http://mattviews.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Guy's Moleskine Notebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florinda at &lt;a href="http://www.3rsblog.com/"&gt;3 R's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nymeth at &lt;a href="http://www.thingsmeanalot.com/"&gt;things mean a lot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to ALL book bloggers!! Happy reading, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-325588523209775425?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/325588523209775425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=325588523209775425&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/325588523209775425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/325588523209775425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/awards.html' title='Awards!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TAOytr0JzFI/AAAAAAAACA0/HGGDz74sjPQ/s72-c/VersatileBloggerAward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1719460627769212908</id><published>2010-05-19T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:00:07.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>Remember you must die</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S_MU2788JAI/AAAAAAAACAk/1LkVS8cuNHc/s1600/memento+mori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S_MU2788JAI/AAAAAAAACAk/1LkVS8cuNHc/s320/memento+mori.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472740906224067586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memento Mori&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muriel Spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's a curious thing to objectively view a novel when you hated nearly EVERY. SINGLE. character. I mean, some seriously AWFUL people inhabit the pages of Spark's &lt;em&gt;Memento Mori&lt;/em&gt; that I could barely get past the fourth chapter. Lucky for me, I soldiered on: things much improved (even if their characters didn't), and I found myself -- dare I say it -- even enjoying the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say I'm proud of myself for even reading another Spark, since my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2008/02/wherever-fates-lead-us-let-us-follow.html"&gt;first encounter&lt;/a&gt; with La Spark left something to be desired. But I was intrigued by the premise of the novel: a group of senior citizens begin receiving anonymous phone calls reminding them that they must die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a group of warm, sweet old people -- far from it. These pensioners are catty, scheming, and forever gossiping. They have secrets, hidden pasts, and a bottomless well of greed, and they are not above blackmail and intimidation to meet their desires. (As I said, the lot of them were vile creatures, which the exception of one (for the most part) sweet little biddy named Charmian. Wait -- &lt;em&gt;Charmian&lt;/em&gt;?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S_Mkj3jU7hI/AAAAAAAACAs/bbeZe7cylbI/s1600/charmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S_Mkj3jU7hI/AAAAAAAACAs/bbeZe7cylbI/s320/charmin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472758170811428370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't squeeze the Charmian!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I know, I know: GROAN...don't judge me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These disturbing calls, however, are not the heart of the novel. Instead, the calls merely bring to light issues that had long been buried. In exploring the twilight of these people's lives, Spark comments not only on their individual foibles but also on what it means to live and grow old in modern times. She confronts aging without becoming sentimental; the result is a deft little novel, and one full of sharp wit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say: I was pleasantly surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: An intriguing premise, a slow start, a dash of wickedly sly humor, and a host of awful human beings combine to make a pretty good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I'm sure you already know . . . personal copy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1719460627769212908?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1719460627769212908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1719460627769212908&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1719460627769212908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1719460627769212908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/remember-you-must-die.html' title='Remember you must die'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S_MU2788JAI/AAAAAAAACAk/1LkVS8cuNHc/s72-c/memento+mori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7365236809895796946</id><published>2010-05-14T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T04:31:11.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Do the hop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-0WelIZhnI/AAAAAAAACAc/jh_fEhbZEnA/s1600/cfb+meme+button.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-0WelIZhnI/AAAAAAAACAc/jh_fEhbZEnA/s320/cfb+meme+button.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471053836944246386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Google Reader is very angry at me right now. Why? It's the &lt;a href="http://www.crazy-for-books.com/2010/05/book-blogger-hop-may-14-17-2010.html"&gt;Book Blogger Hop&lt;/a&gt;, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great way to find fellow book lovers -- although, I warn you: if you're like me, you'll soon find yourself adding WAY too many books to your never-ending TBR list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;New to Bibliolatry?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've just arrived via the Hop: welcome! My name is Jenn, I've been hanging out here for over five years (five years!?), and I love to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I focus mainly on the classics and on contemporary/literary fiction, although sometimes &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-aint-afraid-of-no-ghosts.html"&gt;something creepy (or quasi-creepy)&lt;/a&gt; slips in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got any recommendations for me? By all means -- let's hear em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7365236809895796946?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7365236809895796946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7365236809895796946&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7365236809895796946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7365236809895796946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/do-hop.html' title='Do the hop!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-0WelIZhnI/AAAAAAAACAc/jh_fEhbZEnA/s72-c/cfb+meme+button.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7564294207709665250</id><published>2010-05-11T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T05:00:03.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>I ain't afraid of no ghosts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-h9eEmp-YI/AAAAAAAACAQ/eIiTR9GjEAo/s1600/ghost+story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-h9eEmp-YI/AAAAAAAACAQ/eIiTR9GjEAo/s320/ghost+story.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469759703026891138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Straub&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ugh. I SO wanted to adore &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;. It's scary, it has ghosts (sorta), and lots of people were quoted on the cover as saying "omg scariest book evvar!!1" or some such, so I thought it was right up my alley. And although it may have been "up my alley," it was a reallllly long alley, and not a particularly nice one, either. Oh, wait you say, the alley is supposed to be me? Whatever, you know what I mean. I mean this book bored the pants off me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ok, so: the novel concerns "the Chowder Society," a group of old men who meet together and tell scary stories (and presumably eat chowder, although that part isn't made abundantly clear). So they tell scary stories and THEN scary stuff starts happening to them. And then it's happening not only to them but also to their sleepy little hamlet, which is about to experience the worst winter in history. (Side note: do not read this book in May after a particulary snowy winter, since MORE SNOW is the LAST thing I want to imagine right now).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Also, the narrative jumps around a bit, so at one point it's the future, then it's the present, then it's the past, then it's the WAY past, then it's the present, which is fine, I'm no dummy, but some of it was a bit draggy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to Disappointment #1. Simply put, &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt; was a wee bit long for my tastes. This novel could have been pared down significantly without losing any momentum. By the end I was just like WILL THIS SHAPESHIFTER / MANITOU / CREEPY THING KILL EVERYONE ALREADY BECAUSE I'M GETTING VERY SLEEPY OVER HERE.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to Disappointment #2. One should probably not be sleepy while reading a scary book. However, I fell asleep NUMEROUS times while reading &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;, which leads me to conclude this scary book IS NOT SCARY. True, there were a few creepy moments, but lots of things are creepy without being scary. To wit:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-h9aT4rnaI/AAAAAAAACAI/T-QoGFvUch8/s1600/creepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-h9aT4rnaI/AAAAAAAACAI/T-QoGFvUch8/s320/creepy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469759638409551266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Question: Would you be afraid of this dog?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Not if you had a brain in your head: this thing is clearly punt-able, syringe or not. And anyone who is afraid of an evil chihuahua deserves what's coming to him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to Disappointment #3. True, the Big Evil in &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt; is not an evil chihuahua, but sometimes it might as well be. Some parts were just plain silly, while other parts didn't make sense within the context of the novel. I'd elaborate, but doing so would involve some spoilers. Also, I don't feel like it. So there.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Yawn. (But yay! for reading another &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;resolution&lt;/a&gt; title! [Remember that?])&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ytCEuuW2_A"&gt;insert sad music here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7564294207709665250?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7564294207709665250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7564294207709665250&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7564294207709665250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7564294207709665250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-aint-afraid-of-no-ghosts.html' title='I ain&apos;t afraid of no ghosts'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S-h9eEmp-YI/AAAAAAAACAQ/eIiTR9GjEAo/s72-c/ghost+story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-893945365435838753</id><published>2010-05-04T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T04:13:16.947-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: April</title><content type='html'>Another month down! Let's check my progress in my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: APRIL 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumas, Alexandre. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/classics-circuit-alexandre-dumas.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagleman, David. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/delightful-intelligent-insightful-etc.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martel, Yann. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/ambivalating-all-over-place.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness, Patrick. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-even-stains-could-save-this-one.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell, Mary Doria. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/required-reading-sparrow.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simmons, Dan. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/promising-but-painful.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zola, Emile. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/classics-circuit-emile-zola.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (still 8/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN MARCH 2010 = 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-893945365435838753?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/893945365435838753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=893945365435838753&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/893945365435838753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/893945365435838753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/05/rr10-april.html' title='RR10: April'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3352146443688403894</id><published>2010-04-29T04:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:21:46.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Delightful, intelligent, insightful, etc. etc. etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sR_npxlXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6WJqWVgo2SY/s1600/sum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sR_npxlXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6WJqWVgo2SY/s320/sum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461478757790487922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sum: Forty Tales from the Afterlives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Eagleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's always a pleasure to find that glowing blurbs get it right. Too often in my experience, a surfeit of praise indicates a turd. Not this time. &lt;em&gt;Sum&lt;/em&gt; lives up to its praise -- and then some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sum&lt;/em&gt; is a collection of forty short (some only a page) tales that investigate "entirely new frameworks" (to quote the author &lt;a href="http://www.davideagleman.com/SUM.html"&gt;in an interview&lt;/a&gt;) of the afterlife. You won't find people just hanging out on clouds: instead, you might relive all your experiences of the same type at once (that means sitting on the toilet for five months); you might find yourself with a disappointed God; you might even find yourself with the aliens who created humanity as an experiment. Would you like it if heaven were populated by only those people you knew in life? Perhaps -- perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagleman's prose is so simple, yet so lovely, he makes it seem like anyone can write like he does. The stories are short, powerful, and intelligent, and I would bet it's nearly impossible to find a reader who didn't like this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like a sample, three excerpts are available online. Click &lt;a href="http://www.davideagleman.com/expectations.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read "Expectations," just one of the forty scenarios in which you just might find yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Why didn't I think of this? Oh, because I'm not that smart. Or that intelligent. Damn you, Eagleman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: alll miiiiine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3352146443688403894?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3352146443688403894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3352146443688403894&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3352146443688403894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3352146443688403894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/delightful-intelligent-insightful-etc.html' title='Delightful, intelligent, insightful, etc. etc. etc.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sR_npxlXI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6WJqWVgo2SY/s72-c/sum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9088967634969287893</id><published>2010-04-26T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T04:35:26.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Promising but painful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S9VZnE90IYI/AAAAAAAAB_4/8w7m56e96KA/s1600/Black+Hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S9VZnE90IYI/AAAAAAAAB_4/8w7m56e96KA/s320/Black+Hills.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464372250766745986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Simmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did it!! I DID IT!! DO YOU HEAR ME EVERYBODY??!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's true. It may have taken me months, but I have finally finished &lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt;. I finished last night during a marathon skim-fest that allowed me to cover nearly 150 pages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, let me be clear: I LOVE Dan Simmons. Sure, we've had &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/fruit-baskets-and-bum-days.html"&gt;our ups and downs&lt;/a&gt;, but I think our relationship is on fairly &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/dan-simmons-i-heart-you.html"&gt;solid&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2008/03/valhalla-i-am-coming.html"&gt;ground&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I was so disappointed to slog through &lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt;. The premise sounded promising: young Paha Sapa, a ten-year-old Sioux, is present at Little Big Horn and touches General Custer as he's dying. The ghost of Custer takes up residence within him and haunts him for the rest of his life. Years later, Paha Sapa finds himself at the construction of Mount Rushmore, and he feels it's his duty to bring the stone giants down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, you'd think that would be interesting, right? A ghost, living in you? Haunting you from within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don't be fooled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right: That's me (aren't I skinny?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fatladysings.us/.a/6a00d8341c6b2e53ef010536b1add2970b-320wi"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.fatladysings.us/.a/6a00d8341c6b2e53ef010536b1add2970b-320wi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;while reading this book.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, during one point in the novel, Paha Sapa tries to read Henry James' &lt;em&gt;Ambassadors&lt;/em&gt;, but "He simply &lt;em&gt;can not get through it&lt;/em&gt; ... The story itself seems so insignificant, so overblown, so petty and obscure..." REALLY?!?!? Am I the only one who finds this totally ironic?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not to say &lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt; is an insignificant story -- but overblown? Impossible to get through? ABSOLUTELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A great book that needs a fearless editor. As it stands, a bit painful. I still got love for Simmons, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I received a review copy from the publisher. Thanks, even though I wasn't so much a fan of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9088967634969287893?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9088967634969287893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9088967634969287893&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9088967634969287893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9088967634969287893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/promising-but-painful.html' title='Promising but painful'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S9VZnE90IYI/AAAAAAAAB_4/8w7m56e96KA/s72-c/Black+Hills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6295445248772736886</id><published>2010-04-22T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:00:00.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>The Classics Circuit: Alexandre Dumas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S85F3aReIvI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/08cTHEPKrMw/s1600/the+black+tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S85F3aReIvI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/08cTHEPKrMw/s320/the+black+tulip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462380216294712050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must admit, I was a little daunted by Dumas. I chose &lt;em&gt;The Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt; solely based on its length (it's the shortest of his novels), and when I read the book was about growing flowers, I didn't get my hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel begins as two prominent Dutchmen are unjustly executed, the victims of political intrigue. Their deaths, graphic and unsettling, are the first indication of the rollercoaster that is &lt;em&gt;The Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We move from this violent scene to the quiet suburbs, to Cornelius Van Baerle, a rich man who loves nothing but tulips. Van Baerle is seeking to create the elusive "Black Tulip," which many believe is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for Corn, his neighbor Boxtel hates him. HATES. There's teeth gnashing and all. Boxtel is also in love with tulips, so of course he is envious of Corn's success with the &lt;s&gt;ladies&lt;/s&gt; tulips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez. TWO men in love with tulips?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8-I2AEk4LI/AAAAAAAAB_w/6x_LAnk6lCQ/s1600/tulip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8-I2AEk4LI/AAAAAAAAB_w/6x_LAnk6lCQ/s320/tulip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462735334337208498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So Boxtel sets out to destroy Corn, and then MORE political intrigue happens and then before you know it Corn's in love with NOT ONLY tulips but now also Rosa, the daughter of his jailer. Escándalo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I mention that the person to first create the Black Tulip will receive a Very Large Sum as a prize? The race to grow the tulip is on! Now throw in a few dazzling fight scenes and some hysterical dialogue, and you've got &lt;em&gt;The Black Tulip&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This short novel was such fun to read. As I got wrapped up in the story, I even began to read a few chapters &lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/dumas/black_tulip/"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt; while I was at work. The pacing is fast, and I often couldn't wait to read more. Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/2010/03/paris-in-the-spring-alexandre-dumas-on-tour/"&gt;the Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt; for the Dumas tour -- I'm not sure I ever would have read this without the tour, and that would have been a shame indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Fun, funny, and fantastical - a pleasant surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy; also &lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/dumas/black_tulip/"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S85Fvc48woI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/jK_vdg3DQkM/s1600/dumas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S85Fvc48woI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/jK_vdg3DQkM/s320/dumas1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462380079558214274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6295445248772736886?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6295445248772736886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6295445248772736886&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6295445248772736886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6295445248772736886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/classics-circuit-alexandre-dumas.html' title='The Classics Circuit: Alexandre Dumas'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S85F3aReIvI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/08cTHEPKrMw/s72-c/the+black+tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6681276696338304739</id><published>2010-04-19T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T05:00:06.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>Required Reading: The Sparrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sSHUSk3OI/AAAAAAAAB-4/9dsVt6Jcips/s1600/the-sparrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sSHUSk3OI/AAAAAAAAB-4/9dsVt6Jcips/s320/the-sparrow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461478890031865058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Doria Russell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;. Where do I even begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished this book weeks ago, and yet I have not been able to put metaphorical pen to paper, until now. The interim has been filled with ceaseless pondering, &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; continuing to occupy my mind even as I read several other novels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even now, scenes and characters from the novel still wander the halls of my mind, poking in at inopportune moments. When you consider that this is MDR's first novel, my envy is complete. Damn you, woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before beginning with the obligatory summary, I must first state, as others have before me, that, although &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; is classified as science-fiction, you should ignore this label if sci-fi ain't your bag. Although it may feature elements of sci-fi, this is literary fiction all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on with the obligatory: &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; follows two different timelines; we begin in 2059, when Emilio Sandoz, the lone survivor of an expedition to a faraway planet called Rakhat, returns to earth. Immediately an inquest is opened to discover the fates of the other explorers, but Sandoz is far too traumatized to offer up his secrets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sUKC-R8RI/AAAAAAAAB_A/7BYgsEpstRI/s1600/mary-doria-russell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sUKC-R8RI/AAAAAAAAB_A/7BYgsEpstRI/s320/mary-doria-russell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461481135946199314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we can get too far, however, we are returned to 2019, as humanity first discovers life exists on Rakhat. While scanning the skies for extraterrestrial radio transmissions, beautiful, hymn-like singing can be heard. Because such music is nearly identical to our own songs of worship, many wonder if Rakhat can offer proof for the existence of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quicker than you can shake a finger (or maybe not, if you happen to be Sandoz), eight intrepid explorers are off to meet the inhabitants of Rakhat. What they encounter is beyond all imagination and prompts them to question the meaning of faith, existence, and humanity. As an agnostic (something I dislike about myself, thanks to Yann Martel), I found this book very powerful; believers and non-believers alike cannot help but be affected by this novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: This crap review falls quite short of the power that is &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt;; simply put, you MUST read this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and &lt;a href="http://www.commonwealmagazine.org/blog/?p=2253"&gt;Brad Pitt is set to play Emilio Sandoz&lt;/a&gt;? BLASPHEMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and, and -- many thanks to &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/2010/03/sparrow-and-link-to-rebeccas-recap.html"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; for bringing this book to my attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy, woot woot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6681276696338304739?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6681276696338304739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6681276696338304739&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6681276696338304739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6681276696338304739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/required-reading-sparrow.html' title='Required Reading: The Sparrow'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8sSHUSk3OI/AAAAAAAAB-4/9dsVt6Jcips/s72-c/the-sparrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8514735420192900684</id><published>2010-04-15T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:05:22.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>Ambivalating all over the place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S79-i3KEGDI/AAAAAAAAB-g/OWnYOlvfEAw/s1600/beatriceandvirgil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S79-i3KEGDI/AAAAAAAAB-g/OWnYOlvfEAw/s320/beatriceandvirgil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458220410783143986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, it's been roughly two weeks since I finished &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;, Yann Martel's newest novel, and to say I'm perplexed is an understatement. Did I like the book? Hate it? Ambivalate it? Hopefully writing this review will help me solve the mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin, a brief overview: &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt; is Martel's way of discussing the Holocaust without *actually* discussing the Holocaust. He argues that of all the great atrocities of the world, only the Holocaust has avoided greater attention in fiction, and once those who have lived through it pass away, we are in danger of forgetting -- unless we tell stories about it. To this end, he has written &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;, a "story" about the Holocaust that uses animals to represent those who suffered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so animals as allegorical figures? Check. Conversational, intimate style? Check. Shocking, gut-wrenching ending? Check. Sounds a lot like &lt;em&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/em&gt;, eh? Then why am I so ambivalent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start, one must know that &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt; is no &lt;em&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Pi&lt;/em&gt; remains one of my favorite novels and has for me a mystical quality that &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt; simply lacks. So, perhaps BAV suffers simply for not being &lt;em&gt;Pi&lt;/em&gt;. In that case, Martel was doomed before I even picked up the damn thing, which isn't exactly fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8ZHy5ZlNOI/AAAAAAAAB-o/EXN3d0SZuvY/s1600/martel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S8ZHy5ZlNOI/AAAAAAAAB-o/EXN3d0SZuvY/s320/martel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460130537960453346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But even apart from the obligatory &lt;em&gt;Pi&lt;/em&gt; comparisons, &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt; has its problems. In my opinion, using animals as an allegory for the Holocaust was somewhat weak, the Beckettian absurdism unnecessary; worse, some parts were underdeveloped, and some parts OVERdeveloped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not to say I didn't like &lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;: it was a short read, as I read it in a few hours and was relatively moved by the experience. The novel made me think, and I enjoyed Martel's narrative voice even if this work was flawed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, even if some elements were a bit weak, Martel achieves what he sets out to do: he reminds us of the atrocities of the Holocaust (even if the reminder only underscores the fact that the animals' suffering in no way compares to that of those who suffered under the Nazis), and he uses fiction as a means of telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: I still don't know. It was...okay-ish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I was lucky to receive a review copy from the publisher, and, even though I didn't LOVE it...Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8514735420192900684?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8514735420192900684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8514735420192900684&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8514735420192900684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8514735420192900684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/ambivalating-all-over-place.html' title='Ambivalating all over the place'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S79-i3KEGDI/AAAAAAAAB-g/OWnYOlvfEAw/s72-c/beatriceandvirgil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2095422389441903365</id><published>2010-04-12T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:24:34.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><title type='text'>Not even Stains could save this one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S78Nn9BlyjI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/w_zvjCGlz1E/s1600/Knife+Never+Letting+Go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S78Nn9BlyjI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/w_zvjCGlz1E/s320/Knife+Never+Letting+Go.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458096253443623474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As part of my on-going effort to avoid another &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-is-happening-to-me.html"&gt;reading funk&lt;/a&gt;, I've surrounded myself with "quick reads" to keep me moving. Based on the many reviews I've read of &lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt;, I figured this combination of dystopia, thriller, and bildungsroman was guaranteed to excite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The narrator of &lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt;, Todd Hewitt, lives in Prentisstown, where the thoughts of men and animals are heard by everyone. This Noise, as it's called, makes life nearly unbearable, as true privacy and peace are impossible to find. The novel opens as Todd and his dog, Manchee, find something they've never found before: silence. Soon, Todd's running for his life and yadda yadda yadda. So, did &lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt; live up to the hype?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd annoyed me. Even Manchee, the talking dog, annoyed me -- and I love dogs. However, I soon replaced my original image of Manchee with Stains, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7kyMw43pZPI"&gt;the internet's beloved hypnodog&lt;/a&gt;, and my love for Manchee soared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S78OMAHdIFI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uJA1Y_W46kU/s1600/stains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S78OMAHdIFI/AAAAAAAAB9o/uJA1Y_W46kU/s320/stains.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458096872748818514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Poo! Poo!" says Manchee ... over and over (and over)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alas, that which annoyed me nearly outweighed that which didn't. Todd's voice was uneven and clunky, the plotting was fast-paced but silly in places, and, while I am intrigued by a world where thoughts are public, the overall execution was a bit weak for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe &lt;em&gt;TKoNLG&lt;/em&gt; suffered from poor timing. I've just read several EXCELLENT books, one of which I'm still unable to post about, it was that good (and no, it is NOT &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/search/label/Bolano"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, thank you for asking), so it was inevitable I'd find fault with &lt;em&gt;TKoNLG&lt;/em&gt;. That said, &lt;em&gt;TKoNLG&lt;/em&gt; was a fast, light read perfect for breaking a funk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Flawed but fast-paced, &lt;em&gt;The Knife of Never Letting Go&lt;/em&gt; is relentless and and entertaining, to a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy (shut up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2095422389441903365?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2095422389441903365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2095422389441903365&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2095422389441903365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2095422389441903365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-even-stains-could-save-this-one.html' title='Not even Stains could save this one'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S78Nn9BlyjI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/w_zvjCGlz1E/s72-c/Knife+Never+Letting+Go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8497080386170080832</id><published>2010-04-09T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T05:00:04.118-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>The Classics Circuit: Emile Zola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S72z4Djq8LI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RkmxDgzcBus/s1600/zola1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S72z4Djq8LI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RkmxDgzcBus/s320/zola1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457716099051876530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emile Zola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I'm pleased to welcome Emile Zola as part of the &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/2010/03/paris-in-the-spring-emile-zola/"&gt;the Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my stop on the Classics tour, I've read &lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt;, which has been on my TBR list for years. The tour finally gave me the kick in the pants I needed in order to get this thing done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I've read it, I can't help but wonder...what took me so long? Because, hands down, &lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt; was an INSANE read. INSANE! I was shocked by how graphic and disturbing this short novel was, and I can only imagine how Zola's readers reacted when it was first published almost 150 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt;, Zola is more concerned with temperament than character. So he combines three different "humors" and allows them to go crazy. There's phlegmatic Camille (who is NOT a girl, despite what my brain kept telling me), who is married to Therese, who is choleric and therefore full of energy. As you might think, Camille + Therese = unhappy marriage. And the two, together with Madame Raquin, Camille's maman, pass day after day after day doing THE SAME FRIGGIN THING over and over and over. LE SIGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S73twyGcEAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/rUU0oX6ReiA/s1600/Boredom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S73twyGcEAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/rUU0oX6ReiA/s320/Boredom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457779745781190658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why, yes, there IS a cat in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, but sadly he is lacking bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Therese is resigned to her life of eternal return with only other "living corpses" to keep her company as her life unwinds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN! Entre Laurent. He's a beast! He's a man! He's pure sex on wheels! (Oh, and he's also sanguine, so he's creative and extroverted and if you really want to know more about humors then just go &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Four_Temperaments"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). So Therese starts making googly eyes at Laurent and then before you know it THEY'RE HAVING SEX ON THE BEDROOM FLOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S72zzjuzX_I/AAAAAAAAB84/sExeH9FjnlQ/s1600/Therese_raquin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S72zzjuzX_I/AAAAAAAAB84/sExeH9FjnlQ/s320/Therese_raquin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457716021789155314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Add lots of animal imagery, some plotting, more sex and what the back of my edition describes as "a crime that will haunt them forever" and you have the book in a nutshell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I was stunned by the graphic nature of &lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt;, and I was pleasantly surprised by the fast-paced nature of the plot. While I hated every single one of the characters (with the exception of Madame Raquin, the feisty little minx), I was still able to enjoy the novel -- surely a testament to Monsieur Zola. So thanks again to the &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/2010/03/paris-in-the-spring-emile-zola/"&gt;the Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt; for giving me reason to get my rear in gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: The melodrama! The gruesomeness! The cat! (Vraiment, Laurent?) &lt;em&gt;Therese Raquin&lt;/em&gt; is fast enough to be read in a day, yet powerful enough to last a lifetime. (Possibly. It's only been a few days.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Personal copy over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8497080386170080832?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8497080386170080832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8497080386170080832&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8497080386170080832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8497080386170080832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/classics-circuit-emile-zola.html' title='The Classics Circuit: Emile Zola'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S72z4Djq8LI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RkmxDgzcBus/s72-c/zola1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1426974852496938627</id><published>2010-04-05T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:44:15.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>The Savage Readalong: Week 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s1600-h/savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s320/savage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006439498690482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok. I've finally finished Week 4 of &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong.html"&gt;the Savage readalong&lt;/a&gt;, and I must admit: I skimmed the shit outta this mothereffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I must say, were it not for this readalong, I'd have given up long ago. As it is, I'm a week behind. I just couldn't do it last week. I guess I knew what was in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was in store for me was an interminable stretch of random accounts of people who barely even knew these two fools. One account lasts 16 pages, yet hardly mentions Lima or Belano. So, yes, I skimmed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm just struggling to get through this behemoth. I'll try to make sense of it later; maybe I can understand what Bolano is driving at after I've finished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you, fellow Savages? Are you experiencing similar difficulties? Are you also forcing yourself to plow through, regardless of the fact you're deriving little to no pleasure from the experience? Or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1426974852496938627?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1426974852496938627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1426974852496938627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1426974852496938627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1426974852496938627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/savage-readalong-week-4.html' title='The Savage Readalong: Week 4'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s72-c/savage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4494749290903127788</id><published>2010-04-03T13:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T05:54:27.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yet another month gone by; let's see how my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt; is coming along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect much, though: I spent much of March in a &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-is-happening-to-me.html"&gt;reading funk&lt;/a&gt; and falling behind on my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/savage-readalong-week-3.html"&gt;Savage Readalong&lt;/a&gt; (expect a post on Week 4 soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: MARCH 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson, Laurie Halse. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/speak-now-or-forever-hold-your-peace.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DuMaurier, Daphne. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-look-now-ok-you-can-look-now.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't Look Now&lt;/em&gt;: Selected Stories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregory, Daryl. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/making-biology-unique.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Devil's Alphabet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyer, Georgette. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/classics-circuit-georgette-heyer.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 0 (still 8/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN MARCH 2010 = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4494749290903127788?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4494749290903127788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4494749290903127788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4494749290903127788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4494749290903127788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/04/rr10-march.html' title='RR10: March'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4861679373424855923</id><published>2010-03-31T04:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T04:35:37.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Making biology unique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7MRcapiY3I/AAAAAAAAB8w/JYjAZnozPkI/s1600/devilsalpha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7MRcapiY3I/AAAAAAAAB8w/JYjAZnozPkI/s320/devilsalpha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454722753563353970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Devil's Alphabet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daryl Gregory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm hoping to salvage some sort of respectability this month, so I picked up &lt;em&gt;The Devil's Alphabet&lt;/em&gt;, a fast, quirky little novel that was just the thing I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if quantum evolution happened in your neighborhood? Would you even know it? According to Gregory -- hell yes, you would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen years ago, The Changes occurred in the small town of Switchcreek, Tennessee, mutating its inhabitants and creating three new races: the super-tall argos; bald, brown (and continually pregnant) betas; and huge, meaty charlies. The Changes, which became known as TDS, or Transcription Divergence Syndrome), wreaked havoc in Switchcreed -- but then stopped. TDS didn't spread: it wasn't contagious. It left as suddenly as it had arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paxton Martin, a "skip" unaffected by the changes, left town not long after The Changes ended, but after the suicide of one of his childhood friends, he's returned. Why has his friend taken her own life? And what sinister goings-on lie at the center of this town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Devil's Alphabet&lt;/em&gt; is part science-fiction, part mystery, and part quantum speculation, but at its core it's simply a good story. Sure, there are flaws (some explanations, some preachiness, the end), but I was intrigued by the idea of a town-wide spate of mutations and the effects such changes will have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Weird, imaginative, and even a little gross at times (does Pax realize what the Vintage is? Because he just ate it.), &lt;em&gt;The Devil's Alphabet&lt;/em&gt; will definitely get you thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Isn't this already obvious? Bought this one. Of course I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4861679373424855923?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4861679373424855923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4861679373424855923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4861679373424855923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4861679373424855923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/making-biology-unique.html' title='Making biology unique'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7MRcapiY3I/AAAAAAAAB8w/JYjAZnozPkI/s72-c/devilsalpha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7246195754588501376</id><published>2010-03-29T04:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T04:36:17.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>Speak now or forever hold your peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7BzP3OlF4I/AAAAAAAAB8o/EaPVPIxbLRk/s1600/speak.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7BzP3OlF4I/AAAAAAAAB8o/EaPVPIxbLRk/s320/speak.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453985865106003842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Halse Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I needed something to break my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-is-happening-to-me.html"&gt;reading funk&lt;/a&gt;, and I knew &lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt; was just the book to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I'm the last person on earth to read Laurie Halse Anderson (I generally don't read YA fiction, not because I'm against it, per se, but more because I simply forget YA titles when considering what next to read), so a summary of &lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt; is probably not necessary. You want a summary anyway, you say? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok: &lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt; = Teen outcast + freshman year + many problems + no friends + A BIG SECRET. That, in essence, is the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there's a lot more to &lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt; than just that. Nearly everyone can relate to Melinda in one way or another, even if you've never experienced some of her problems. While it does have a few flaws -- the end, for one, didn't sit right with me, and some points could have been better developed/resolved -- &lt;em&gt;Speak&lt;/em&gt; remains a fast, engaging read by an author whose other books I need in my life. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Teen outcasts are good for adult non-outcasts, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: You can see where this is headed, no? Yep, I bought this one. Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7246195754588501376?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7246195754588501376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7246195754588501376&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7246195754588501376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7246195754588501376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/speak-now-or-forever-hold-your-peace.html' title='Speak now or forever hold your peace'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S7BzP3OlF4I/AAAAAAAAB8o/EaPVPIxbLRk/s72-c/speak.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8940510775291171064</id><published>2010-03-25T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T05:00:03.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short story collections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>Don't look now! (Ok, you can look now)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lZX3X7BcI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xkj9EE7VpPw/s1600-h/dontlooknow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lZX3X7BcI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xkj9EE7VpPw/s320/dontlooknow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451987090444846530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't Look Now&lt;/em&gt;: Selected Stories&lt;br /&gt;Daphne duMaurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm officially in love with Daphne duMaurier; it took me forever to read &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/manderley.html&lt;br /&gt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but once I did, I immediately needed more. Enter &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/rachel-my-torment.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. That was it. I'm hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I came across &lt;em&gt;Don't Look Now&lt;/em&gt;, which compiles some of her best short stories into this lovely little collection. While some stories are more striking than others, this collection only served to further whet my appetite for this author. Those who dismiss her as simply a "writer of romances" are truly missing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most stories hinge on a key moment in time (one that is often imperceptible to the protagonist until it's too late) that changes the protagonist forever -- and usually for the worse. In "Don't Look Now," a man and wife vacation in Venice after losing a child only to find that they probably should have stayed home. In "Kiss Me Again, Stranger," a young man finally finds love, although she isn't quite what she appears to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Blue Lenses" features a woman who, having undergone eye surgery, finds her sight has changed forever. In "Indiscretion," a chance conversation sees lives intersect, with serious -- and life-changing -- effects. In "Split Second," a woman takes a walk only to find life much different upon her return home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6svTAcM2ZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/WISmv82SnK0/s1600/6a00e55268c313883300e553f0caad8834-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6svTAcM2ZI/AAAAAAAAB8g/WISmv82SnK0/s320/6a00e55268c313883300e553f0caad8834-800wi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452503777444419986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other stories are more difficult to categorize, and yet hint at a darkness just beyond our reach. In "Escort," a warship receives an unsettling escort home. "La Sainte Vierge" focuses on a young woman who prays for her husband's safety and receives a powerful vision in return. Of course, her most famous story, "The Birds," needs no summary, although it must be noted that the story brings more depth, and less hope, than the movie. Finally, the last work in the collection, "Monte Verita," focuses on those who live in a fortress atop Monte Verita. Who are they, and what do they do there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As noted earlier, while every story isn't a stunner, I was able to enjoy them all in different ways. In fact, there isn't much to criticize about this collection, expect, perhaps for duMaurier's tendency toward ellipsis, which I found a bit annoying, lending as it did an unfinished quality to the prose. Thankfully, this didn't happen often, so no worries there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Bravo! I love you, Daphne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought this one, of course...I seem to buy everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8940510775291171064?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8940510775291171064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8940510775291171064&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8940510775291171064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8940510775291171064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-look-now-ok-you-can-look-now.html' title='Don&apos;t look now! (Ok, you can look now)'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lZX3X7BcI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/xkj9EE7VpPw/s72-c/dontlooknow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1187773988150516281</id><published>2010-03-24T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T10:34:57.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>The Savage Readalong: Week 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s1600-h/savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s320/savage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452006439498690482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok. I've finally finished Week 3 of &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong.html"&gt;the Savage readalong&lt;/a&gt;, and my enthusiasm is beginning to wane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section II: The Savage Detectives begins with a bunch of people -- friends, poets, random others -- reflecting on their encounters with Lima and Belano over the next several years. Some of these encounters make for an interesting story; most are only skim-worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I did a lot of skimming in this section, and I'm not feeling a damn bit guilty about it. Oh, and the total apathy re: the storyline and the characters continues. What a boring bunch of artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do find it interesting that thus far I've heard no mention of our young narrator from Section I. Guess he didn't figure too prominently in the Visceral realist movement, not that he ever did anything but dick around in Section I anyway, so I shouldn't be too surprised that the wannabe didn't get too far. Let's see if that changes the further I move into Section II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1187773988150516281?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1187773988150516281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1187773988150516281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1187773988150516281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1187773988150516281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/savage-readalong-week-3.html' title='The Savage Readalong: Week 3'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6lq-IN2L7I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/2JaMNL06dCU/s72-c/savage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9168721473463194403</id><published>2010-03-22T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T05:00:07.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><title type='text'>The Classics Circuit: Georgette Heyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZHbeLSV4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/_ELFF6ebBxg/s1600-h/heyer.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZHbeLSV4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/_ELFF6ebBxg/s320/heyer.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451122936261007234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgette Heyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am pleased to welcome Georgette Heyer as part of &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/2010/02/georgette-heyer-on-tour-march-2010/"&gt;the Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to say that I'm mighty pleased to participate in this Circuit, as I've never even heard of Georgette Heyer before participating, despite the fact that my edition of &lt;em&gt;Footsteps&lt;/em&gt; calls her "one of the best-known and best-loved of all historical novelists." Really? [Insert my shame and embarrassment here.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while perusing the Heyer overview, I found that many of her historical romances likened her to Jane Austen. &lt;em&gt;Oh no!&lt;/em&gt; I wailed (to myself, obviously). And that's how I ended up with &lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt;, a decidedly un-Austen mystery with not a hint of romance. Okay, there's a hint of it. But it's okay because Heyer gives us ghosts, disappearances, and murder as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZXXPR0brI/AAAAAAAAB8I/d7wLLBzGlLM/s1600-h/footsteps.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZXXPR0brI/AAAAAAAAB8I/d7wLLBzGlLM/s320/footsteps.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451140455728443058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt; begins as siblings Peter, Margaret, and Celia arrive at The Priory to inspect their inheritance. The building is old and mysterious, and it comes with an intriguing history: the Priory is reputed to be haunted by a mysterious personage known only as the Monk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the new inhabitants put little stock in such rumors. But then they start hearing things. And then they start SEEING things. And then they discover a murder. AND THEN...! Is the Monk supernatural -- or earthly? And why does he prowl about their home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the wacky cast of characters that inhabit the pages of &lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt;. Each is equally likely to be the Monk, and each is sufficiently bizarre enough to warrant some snide commentary from Charles, Celia's wry husband. The mystery was engaging, the characters were colorful (even if a bit flat), and the romance, while a bit silly, was charming enough for the story. Although I don't anticipate reading more Heyer (especially not with all those comparisons to Austen), I quite enjoyed &lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Fun, wacky, and a wee bit silly, &lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt; was a light, charming read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought this one for myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9168721473463194403?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9168721473463194403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9168721473463194403&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9168721473463194403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9168721473463194403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/classics-circuit-georgette-heyer.html' title='The Classics Circuit: Georgette Heyer'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZHbeLSV4I/AAAAAAAAB7w/_ELFF6ebBxg/s72-c/heyer.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9125553251892977818</id><published>2010-03-21T12:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T12:18:58.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>A Savage Delay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZU3MfKrsI/AAAAAAAAB8A/D9z9d72sKuo/s1600-h/savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZU3MfKrsI/AAAAAAAAB8A/D9z9d72sKuo/s200/savage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451137706200051394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My fellow Savages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a brute beast indeed, for I am not yet ready to post on this week's readalong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not beat me about the head for my tardiness; things have been hectic, and I promise to post in a couple days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My humble apologies, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9125553251892977818?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9125553251892977818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9125553251892977818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9125553251892977818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9125553251892977818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/savage-delay.html' title='A Savage Delay'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S6ZU3MfKrsI/AAAAAAAAB8A/D9z9d72sKuo/s72-c/savage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6209729296736611440</id><published>2010-03-16T04:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T05:00:40.816-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>What is happening to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S59PN24LctI/AAAAAAAAB7g/RhJH4qR9RHY/s1600-h/dude-wtf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S59PN24LctI/AAAAAAAAB7g/RhJH4qR9RHY/s200/dude-wtf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449161173629629138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dude. I'm totally bummed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's March 16, and I've yet to finish a book in this godforsaken month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is due to &lt;br /&gt;a) an incredibly busy work schedule, and&lt;br /&gt;b) the fact that I have about 10 books going at once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe 10 is an exaggeration. But here's what I'm working on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt; (for the readalong)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Collected Short Stories of Daphne duMaurier (I'm almost finished this one, I swear!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt; (I'm having a tough time with this one, to be honest)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Footsteps in the Dark&lt;/em&gt; (for the Classics Circuit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daniel Deronda&lt;/em&gt; (it's just so...BIG)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accelerando&lt;/em&gt; (via DailyLit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not to mention a few others that have been on-going for so long that it's too shameful to even mention them here&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. That's why I've been full of teh suck recently. At least I expect to finish the duMaurier soon. Today? Let's not get our hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone commiserate with my reading funk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6209729296736611440?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6209729296736611440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6209729296736611440&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6209729296736611440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6209729296736611440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-is-happening-to-me.html' title='What is happening to me?'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S59PN24LctI/AAAAAAAAB7g/RhJH4qR9RHY/s72-c/dude-wtf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6723522667544472764</id><published>2010-03-14T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T09:10:30.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>The Savage Readalong: Week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5zsOL2YQsI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VIdbNrTmOM4/s1600-h/savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5zsOL2YQsI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VIdbNrTmOM4/s200/savage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448489377654653634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello again, savages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Participants in &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong.html"&gt;the Savage Readalong&lt;/a&gt; have (or are about to) finish the first section of the novel, Mexicans Lost in Mexico, which ends at the start of the new year, our young narrator tearing off into the night with his heroes Ulises and Arturo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I find the story engaging, even though I don't really care what happens to anyone in the book. I find it odd that I'm not really emotionally invested in any of the characters, even the narrator, and yet I'm still enjoying the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also surprised by Bolano's writing; I had anticipated a more tedious read, and yet I'm finding myself able to read great chunks at a time. The final scene (in which Garcia Madero rides off into the moonlight) was fast-paced and hallucinatory. I'm not sure everything he thinks is happening is actually happening, although it's too soon to tell that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm finding myself enjoying the novel and eager to see what happens to these fools in the next section, The Savage Detectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your thoughts on the story thus far? What about the style of Bolano's writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to hear your thoughts -- and if you haven't signed up to read with us, it's not too late! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6723522667544472764?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6723522667544472764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6723522667544472764&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6723522667544472764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6723522667544472764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/savage-readalong-week-2.html' title='The Savage Readalong: Week 2'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5zsOL2YQsI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/VIdbNrTmOM4/s72-c/savage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5687439891073600365</id><published>2010-03-06T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:12:31.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Deep water, deep trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5DZTBDDiTI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/5p1clWjZ3MA/s1600-h/deep+storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5DZTBDDiTI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/5p1clWjZ3MA/s200/deep+storm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445090870212921650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lincoln Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So here I was, feeling all smug that I had finished my February reviews &lt;em&gt;well&lt;/em&gt; before the end of the month itself. Then I remembered &lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be fooled: my poor memory is not an indication of the novel's quality -- &lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt; was a real "page" turner. My forgetting is due more to the fact that I had downloaded this one for my Kindle, and, as such, did not have a physical copy lying around as a visual reminder of the outstanding review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt; is a bit outlandish, but this quality just adds to the fun. I wasn't expecting literature; I was expecting a fast-paced thriller, and I wasn't disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel begins as naval physician Peter Crane reaches an oil rig to help treat what he thinks is a run-of-the-mill problem. By the time he gets there, however, he learns that he won't be treating people on the rig itself, but rather miles and miles below it. You see, the oil rig is just a cover for a government-run research facility located many miles below the surface. What are they excavating down there? Why all the secrecy? And what is attacking the residents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt; provides enough surprises to prevent the tale from feeling predictable, and readers won't have time to feel bored due to the fast pacing. This novel was a fun read perfect for the Kindle, as reading &lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt; on the treadmill helped me walk through page after page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Thrilling, chilling, and &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; incredible enough, this one is a fun, fast read. I'm on the hunt for my next read by this author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought the Kindle version; this book's perfect for the treadmill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5687439891073600365?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5687439891073600365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5687439891073600365&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5687439891073600365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5687439891073600365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-water-deep-trouble.html' title='Deep water, deep trouble'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S5DZTBDDiTI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/5p1clWjZ3MA/s72-c/deep+storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2609894427793017248</id><published>2010-03-02T16:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:01:30.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: February</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another month has passed in my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;2010 reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;. Let's see how I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: FEBRUARY 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ammaniti, Niccolo. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wasnt-scared-but-i-was-little-uneasy.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Not Scared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child, Lincoln. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/deep-water-deep-trouble.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deep Storm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maazel, Fiona. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-felt-like-neverending-story.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mortimer, Ian. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/guide-to-navigation-in-perilous-times.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Time Traveler's Guide to Medieval England&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattillo, Beth. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-impressions-lead-to-false-ideas.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke My Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picardie, Justine. &lt;a href=http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/politest-argument-ever.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preston, Douglas and Mario Spezi. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/monsters-they-are-everywhere.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webster, Jean. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wants-to-be-my-daddy-long-legs.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 4 (for a total of 8/80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN FEBRUARY 2010 = 8 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ IN 2010 = 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2609894427793017248?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2609894427793017248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2609894427793017248&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2609894427793017248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2609894427793017248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/rr10-february.html' title='RR10: February'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3391015553196069822</id><published>2010-03-01T18:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:24:15.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><title type='text'>A guide to navigation in perilous times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4uVZGFYXgI/AAAAAAAAB7A/yrz0FbMo8Hc/s1600-h/time-traveler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4uVZGFYXgI/AAAAAAAAB7A/yrz0FbMo8Hc/s200/time-traveler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443608832969825794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Time Traveler's Guide to Medieval England&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian Mortimer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't read a lot of nonfiction, and when I do, it's almost never history. Still, &lt;a href="http://www.devourerofbooks.com/2010/02/the-time-travelers-guide-to-medieval-england-book-review/"&gt;Jen's review&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;The Time Traveler's Guide to Medieval England&lt;/em&gt; forced me to run out and grab this book immediately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tone is so conversational, the material so fascinating, that I blew through the book in a day or two. True, I skimmed some parts, but I was pleased overall. Mortimer takes us through Medieval England as though -- you might have guessed by the title -- we were a time traveler having landed in medieval England. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mortimer very throughly covers the landscape, people, medieval character, basic essentials (such as dates, units of measurement, and manners and politeness), clothing, traveling, where to stay (an inn? what about a monastery?), food and drink, health and hygiene (now &lt;em&gt;there's&lt;/em&gt; an eye-opening chapter!), the law, and what to do (which provides not only a discussion of the activities the medieval people enjoyed, but also gives an overview of the literary landscape).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4xL2sF2TyI/AAAAAAAAB7I/gAYdnR_h-3g/s1600-h/leper.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4xL2sF2TyI/AAAAAAAAB7I/gAYdnR_h-3g/s200/leper.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443809452504796962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: a leper ringing his bell -- stay away!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began by thinking that this book would be an excellent resource for my classroom; little did I expect it to be such a page-turner. If you're even a little interested in medieval England, you'd do well to check out this very thorough guide. (In fact, despite a few slow parts, this book is nearly perfect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Conversational, fascinating, and thorough, Mortimer's &lt;em&gt;Guide&lt;/em&gt; is a must for teachers, students, and readers alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Yet another book I purchased for myself. Get off my back, feds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3391015553196069822?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3391015553196069822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3391015553196069822&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3391015553196069822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3391015553196069822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/03/guide-to-navigation-in-perilous-times.html' title='A guide to navigation in perilous times'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4uVZGFYXgI/AAAAAAAAB7A/yrz0FbMo8Hc/s72-c/time-traveler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7140916741285978884</id><published>2010-02-28T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T08:31:14.801-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>The Savage Readalong: Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4mCIgly1sI/AAAAAAAAB64/Q17Yd9YKGTw/s1600-h/savage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4mCIgly1sI/AAAAAAAAB64/Q17Yd9YKGTw/s200/savage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443024707352975042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;NOTE: THIS POST IS A WEEK EARLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've finished &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong.html"&gt;the first week&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt;, and I have to say I'm SHOCKED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure where my preconceived notions came from, but I dreaded reading this book as one would a painful shot delivered by a leering clown. Thank heavens for this readalong, or else I don't think I'd ever have done it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my fears of The Boring and The Pretentious (hence my beginning so early), the first 75 pages whizzed by (hence my finishing so fast). I didn't think it would be so interesting. I didn't think it would be so easy to read. I didn't think it would be so damn &lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your reactions, fellow savages? Are you finding it as entertaining as I am? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're not reading &lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt; with us -- why not? It's not too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7140916741285978884?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7140916741285978884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7140916741285978884&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7140916741285978884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7140916741285978884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong-week-1.html' title='The Savage Readalong: Week 1'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4mCIgly1sI/AAAAAAAAB64/Q17Yd9YKGTw/s72-c/savage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2571742281971965460</id><published>2010-02-24T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T18:42:12.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Who wants to be my Daddy-Long-Legs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s1600-h/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s200/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441751674275840338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean Webster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imagine being told a mysterious benefactor is going to pay to send you to college -- and all you have to do is write him letters detailing your progress! It must be too good to be true, right? Or maybe some people are just good like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUDE. What if someone was like, "Dear Bibliolatrist. Here is 5k a month. Just read books and hang out, and zip me the occasional email to keep me updated." I'd have to address my anonymous friend as "Dear Best-Human-Being-Ever-to-Live-on-the-Planet." Alas. Best not to think of what will never be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's the idea behind &lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt;. Jerusha Abbot is a poor orphan who is one day sent to college by an anonymous benefactor. His only requirement? Write him letters. Which, of course, she does, because a) that would be a dick move if she didn't, and b) Webster needs a novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy-Long-Legs&lt;/em&gt; (DLL being the nickname she calls him) is a delightful little novel that is truly a joy to read. It's a little &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; perfect, but that's part of the charm. Many thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.thingsmeanalot.com/2010/01/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy-by-jean.html"&gt;Nymeth&lt;/a&gt;, who brought this book to my attention. In fact, she discusses the book in far more detail (I'm too obsessed by my own lack of anonymous benefactor), so head on over there for some excerpts and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This edition also includes a "sequel" of sorts (called &lt;em&gt;Dear Enemy&lt;/em&gt;), but I am saving it for a rainy day. Or a snowicane, which I'll apparently be experiencing tomorrow. JOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A fast, light read that is truly delightful. Also included are Webster's original illustrations (see the cover), which are equally charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought this one myself, so my love has no strings attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2571742281971965460?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2571742281971965460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2571742281971965460&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2571742281971965460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2571742281971965460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-wants-to-be-my-daddy-long-legs.html' title='Who wants to be my Daddy-Long-Legs?'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4T8UO0ZQVI/AAAAAAAAB6w/-FEvx2hi2Tc/s72-c/daddy-long-legs-and-dear-enemy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8472843574905999720</id><published>2010-02-23T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:36:16.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><title type='text'>Monsters, they are everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4Oqz95ElSI/AAAAAAAAB6g/IR_lShrbaJ0/s1600-h/themonsterofflorence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4Oqz95ElSI/AAAAAAAAB6g/IR_lShrbaJ0/s200/themonsterofflorence.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441380584557679906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Preston and Mario Spezi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In this in-depth look at the Monster of Florence, the serial killer plaguing the area since the early 70s, thriller writer Douglas Preston has paired up with Italian reporter Mario Spezi to detail the specifics of the case and highlight whom they believe is the guilty party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Monster of Florence began shooting pairs of lovers in parked cars. He didn't stop there, though: the women (of course) were horribly mutilated, and pieces of them were removed -- and never found. Who could commit such a crime? Ten years later, and the killer is still at large, striking fear into the heart of everyone in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward a bit, and Douglas Preston arrives in the area to research a new novel. He'll never write this novel, discovering instead the Monster of Florence and his fascination with the case. He begins to research the crime, along with pal Mario Spezi, and the result is this book. Their investigation leads to a number of the investigations inadequacies and mistakes, so it's no surprise when they fall under the suspicious eye of the police. (Preston is unable to return to Italy to this day.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4OuMgPYc0I/AAAAAAAAB6o/ZX6MkrCvFXQ/s1600-h/preston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4OuMgPYc0I/AAAAAAAAB6o/ZX6MkrCvFXQ/s200/preston.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441384304629805890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: Douglas Preston&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt; is as much about Florence as it is about the Monster. Preston and Spezi explain the underlying ideologies of the city's inhabitants, especially the need to save face and the compulsion to find conspiracy everywhere. Such a mindset, coupled with a particularly wily criminal, have allowed the Monster to escape prosecution.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest complaint is the lack of pictures. A few pages of glossy pictures appear toward the end of the book, and yet not everyone central to the case is pictured. Some people mentioned only once or twice are pictured while others not at all. That's a small beef, though, and anyone interested in the case will be pleased with this effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Mostly fast-paced and entirely true, &lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt; is an intriguing look at some very recent -- and disturbing -- events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Yet another Christmas present; no publisher ties here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8472843574905999720?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8472843574905999720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8472843574905999720&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8472843574905999720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8472843574905999720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/monsters-they-are-everywhere.html' title='Monsters, they are everywhere'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4Oqz95ElSI/AAAAAAAAB6g/IR_lShrbaJ0/s72-c/themonsterofflorence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6834689807228471515</id><published>2010-02-22T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T05:39:30.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>First Impressions lead to False Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4JZxQHoS5I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/s83ByLzP67o/s1600-h/MrDarcy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4JZxQHoS5I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/s83ByLzP67o/s200/MrDarcy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441010002492410770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke My Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth Pattillo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke My Heart&lt;/em&gt;, Beth Pattillo brings us another romantic mystery involving the work of Jane Austen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her previous novel, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2008/12/jane-austen-shouldnt-have-so-much-power.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jane Austen Ruined My Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, involves a bunch of long-lost letters written by the author. This time, the mystery surrounds the long-lost first draft of &lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire Prescott, arriving at Oxford to present her sister's a paper to a summer symposium, quickly finds herself in the midst of Another Austen Adventure. She meets an elderly woman claiming to have the mythical First Draft tucked into the odd nooks and crannies of her home. BUT, she could be suffering from dementia. OR, she could be telling the truth. WHAT TO DO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, there's more! Soon after arriving at Oxford, she meets her own Mr. Darcy, a handsome, dashing gentleman also attending the symposium. Ruh roh: what about her boyfriend at home? OH NO WHAT TO DO??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all, &lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke My Heart&lt;/em&gt; is a light, entertaining little book that even non-Austen fans (like myself) can enjoy. Unfortunately, I didn't enjoy it as much as &lt;em&gt;Jane Austen Ruined My Life&lt;/em&gt;, but Pattillo still provided me with several hours of escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Fast-paced, entertaining, and somewhat predictable, &lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke My Heart&lt;/em&gt; teaches that not every dashing, handsome gentleman deserves to be adored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: This book was sent to me by the publisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6834689807228471515?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6834689807228471515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6834689807228471515&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6834689807228471515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6834689807228471515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-impressions-lead-to-false-ideas.html' title='First Impressions lead to False Ideas'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S4JZxQHoS5I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/s83ByLzP67o/s72-c/MrDarcy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1075952516702291937</id><published>2010-02-18T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T05:23:55.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><title type='text'>I wasn't scared (but I was a little uneasy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S30PXhukhGI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7EDIu-pC8H4/s1600-h/imnotscared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S30PXhukhGI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7EDIu-pC8H4/s200/imnotscared.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520821798536290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Not Scared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niccolo Ammaniti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Be careful reading too many reviews of this novel; some of them give away too much. It's best to know as little about this book as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1978, and nine-year-old Michele Amitrano discovers a horrible secret in his tiny Italian village. (Some reviewers divulge this secret, and while it's true Amitrano discovers it fairly early in the novel, there's no need to ruin the surprise.) This secret will soon teach Amitrano far more than he has ever wanted to learn about the world, his village, and himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This novel is fast-paced (one can read it in a day) and never lingers over description, and yet the stark, arid atmosphere of the sweltering summer nearly rises from the pages. Also brought to life are the characters inhabiting Amitrano's small village -- encompassing only five houses, this small hamlet in Tuscany is home to some pretty colorful characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is told from the child's perspective as he struggles to understand the whys and hows of the secret. Can Amitrano come to grips with the secret and what it means for his family, his friends -- even himself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A fast, thrilling read, &lt;em&gt;I'm Not Scared&lt;/em&gt; will keep you on the edge of your seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought this one myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1075952516702291937?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1075952516702291937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1075952516702291937&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1075952516702291937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1075952516702291937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wasnt-scared-but-i-was-little-uneasy.html' title='I wasn&apos;t scared (but I was a little uneasy)'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S30PXhukhGI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7EDIu-pC8H4/s72-c/imnotscared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6745870823594468711</id><published>2010-02-16T18:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T18:48:12.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolano'/><title type='text'>The Savage Readalong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3supXg_pYI/AAAAAAAAB6I/fA4SJGNkzbw/s1600-h/bolano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3supXg_pYI/AAAAAAAAB6I/fA4SJGNkzbw/s200/bolano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438992263201924482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Friends, readers, blogosphere: lend me your ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning March 1, I and a few intrepid friends (I hope) (please?) will tackle Roberto Bolano and &lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt;. Because I am (perhaps unreasonably) daunted by this book, I need people to help me (and to kick me in the ass if needed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why not a readalong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERGO, each week we'll read a small snippet of the novel. These snippets will be small. Or small-ish. (It's not an easy novel to divide: it's divided into three parts. Part II has 26 chapters. Part I has 0 chapters. (Hence the daunting.) Anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what I'm thinking: each week, we'll read about 75 pages. Every weekend, we'll discuss. Or post. WHATEVER. I've never done one of these before, so forgive me for not knowing what I'm doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a rough schedule involves something like this (all page numbers refer to the paperback edition; if you're working with something else, let me know):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1: read pages 1-75 &lt;br /&gt;Week 2: 75 - 139&lt;br /&gt;Week 3: 143-220&lt;br /&gt;Week 4: 221-296&lt;br /&gt;Week 5: 297 -360&lt;br /&gt;Week 6: 361-420&lt;br /&gt;Week 7: 421-489&lt;br /&gt;Week 8: 490-588&lt;br /&gt;Week 9: 590 - end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who's coming with me? Give me nine weeks and a fear of failure, and I think I can take this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS - If these chunks are too much for you, let me know! I'd love to have you either way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=bibliolatrist&amp;postid=16Feb2010"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6745870823594468711?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6745870823594468711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6745870823594468711&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6745870823594468711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6745870823594468711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/savage-readalong.html' title='The Savage Readalong'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3supXg_pYI/AAAAAAAAB6I/fA4SJGNkzbw/s72-c/bolano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6660731265332116352</id><published>2010-02-09T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:00:02.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Early Reviewer program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>The politest argument ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S28fy3cT1vI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/mG-6WjRZ2YQ/s1600-h/daphne.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S28fy3cT1vI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/mG-6WjRZ2YQ/s200/daphne.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435598233996089074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justine Picardie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's no secret that I love Daphne du Maurier; when I saw &lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt;, historical fiction centered on her obsession with Branwell Bronte (ooh! and I love the Brontes, too!), I knew this book was destined for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot revolves around several key characters: du Maurier herself, eager to prove herself a "real" author by completing a biography of Branwell, the forgotten Bronte, that puts him in a new light; J.A. Symington, a former member of a Bronte expert who may not have honestly gained some of his most prized possessions; and, finally, our young (unnamed) narrator who finds herself in the middle of a real-life du Maurier novel just as she struggles to complete her own du Maurier studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3ClExURA3I/AAAAAAAAB6A/R8K_gjyE2RI/s1600-h/dumaurier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3ClExURA3I/AAAAAAAAB6A/R8K_gjyE2RI/s200/dumaurier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436026251612586866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: Daphne at work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the plot was interesting, several things failed for me. The narrator's journey is simply not interesting, and I hated being taken from the world of du Maurier and Symington in order to return to this fool's problems. She's, what, 23 and married to some recently-divorced scholar 20 years her senior. Not surprisingly, he can't get over his first wife, and he doesn't respect her scholarly interest in du Maurier, and he's so condescending and blah blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the dialogue. When moving between du Maurier and Symington, no problem. But when writing current dialogue...whoa. Not good. For example, during a scene in which our lovely young narrator argues with her husband's ex-wife, she says, "Rachel, don't be arch with me, and please stop manipulating me." Arch? Really? And, "please stop manipulating me"? This narrator needs a good case of "Bitch, step OFF." Or, maybe even something non-verbal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3Ck3j5eKPI/AAAAAAAAB54/B5A-xFK5R_U/s1600-h/kid-middle-finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S3Ck3j5eKPI/AAAAAAAAB54/B5A-xFK5R_U/s200/kid-middle-finger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436026024672241906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Daphne and Symington provide an intriguing tale; unfortunately, the narrator doesn't fare as well. Still, reading &lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt; taught me more about one of my favorite writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I received &lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt; as part of as part of LibraryThing's &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/er/list"&gt;Early Reviewer program&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6660731265332116352?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6660731265332116352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6660731265332116352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6660731265332116352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6660731265332116352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/politest-argument-ever.html' title='The politest argument ever'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S28fy3cT1vI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/mG-6WjRZ2YQ/s72-c/daphne.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6205869500001938125</id><published>2010-02-03T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T05:03:46.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Early Reviewer program'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3-star reads'/><title type='text'>(what felt like) The Neverending Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2lGC1Po7oI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/UYG96TO7Eb4/s1600-h/last_last_chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2lGC1Po7oI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/UYG96TO7Eb4/s200/last_last_chance.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433951439865572994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona Maazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This one is an odd duck, since I both liked and disliked &lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise seemed intriguing: A lethal strain of virus -- superplague -- vanishes from a lab. The epidemic, not to mention a healthy dose of panic and paranoia, runs rampant. Even worse, Lucy's (now dead) father is to blame, although Lucy's got bigger fish to fry. She's battling addiction and her own inner demons; her family doesn't fare much better. Her mom's a crackhead. Her "true love" married her best friend. And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the intriguing premise did not translate into an enjoyable novel, and I nearly abandoned it after the first fifty pages. I just couldn't connect to the story -- there was too much going on, too many characters I couldn't care about. Nevertheless, I persevered, and ultimately found &lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt; to be just okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good: Maazel's prose, reminiscent of Amy Hempel, is glorious. Her writing appears effortless and natural, and I was frequently struck by a neat turn of phrase. If it weren't for her prose, I probably wouldn't have finished the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad: The length. And, to a certain extent, the story. &lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt; is ambitious, and Maazel's tackling a lot in it. Unfortunately, the story feels too crowded -- not to mention too &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt;. The novel could have lost a good quarter without being the worse for wear. I also couldn't find any sympathy for any of these characters (except for the grandma, but c'mon, who doesn't love a grandma?), and I almost wanted someone to get superplague just to take the story up a notch. THAT woulda been entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: I wasn't a fan of &lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt;, but Maazel's prose makes her one to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 3 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I received &lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt; as part of LibraryThing's &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/er/list"&gt;Early Reviewer program&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6205869500001938125?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6205869500001938125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6205869500001938125&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6205869500001938125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6205869500001938125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-felt-like-neverending-story.html' title='(what felt like) The Neverending Story'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2lGC1Po7oI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/UYG96TO7Eb4/s72-c/last_last_chance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8967118883307268355</id><published>2010-02-01T06:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:05:16.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10 updates'/><title type='text'>RR10: January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, the first month has passed in my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;2010 reading resolution&lt;/a&gt; -- lets see how I did, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS READ: JANUARY 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langan, Sarah. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/buried-secrets-broken-souls-boring.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Keeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'Connor, Flannery. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-can-never-be-clean.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watts, Peter. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/technology-implies-belligerence.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyndham, John. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/triffids-will-kill-us-all.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Day of the Triffids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zafon, Carlos Ruiz. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/memories-are-worse-than-bullets.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES = 4 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ = 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8967118883307268355?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8967118883307268355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8967118883307268355&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8967118883307268355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8967118883307268355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/rr10-january.html' title='RR10: January'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7914101023439616280</id><published>2010-02-01T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T06:45:02.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Buried secrets, broken souls, boring story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2a3wXvmoXI/AAAAAAAAB5I/myAH8Ti1RdA/s1600-h/the+keeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2a3wXvmoXI/AAAAAAAAB5I/myAH8Ti1RdA/s200/the+keeper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433232042104365426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Keeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah Langan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Things are going bad in the small town of Bedford. Its inhabitants are all awful people, but are they to blame for their own shitty natures? Or are they being slowly poisoned by the noxious town with a malignant paper mill at its heart? One young woman, Susan Marley seems to know the town's secrets -- or is she the cause of them? A series of bad events bring the town's secrets to the surface, and life in Bedford will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Sarah Langan's followup to this novel, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-ms-langan-write-more-now-please.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Missing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, so I was interested in reading the book that started it all. I downloaded it on my Kindle and was prepared to be floored. And I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was floored not by its awesomeness, but by the lack thereof. &lt;em&gt;The Keeper&lt;/em&gt; was BORING. There were a ton of characters that kept melding into one another, and I kept forgetting who was who. The first 70% of the book was setting the stage for the final destruction, but I was so bored that, when it came, I was glad to see the destruction come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: I'm glad I read &lt;em&gt;The Missing&lt;/em&gt; first, or else I might not want to read more by this author. As a first novel, however, Langan proves she has the chops to write some truly disturbing horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Back off, I purchased it for my Kindle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7914101023439616280?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7914101023439616280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7914101023439616280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7914101023439616280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7914101023439616280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/buried-secrets-broken-souls-boring.html' title='Buried secrets, broken souls, boring story'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S2a3wXvmoXI/AAAAAAAAB5I/myAH8Ti1RdA/s72-c/the+keeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8403448211582838672</id><published>2010-01-27T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:00:04.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>We can never be clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S19fnxxVOiI/AAAAAAAAB44/8cfYcHjKjBE/s1600-h/WiseBlood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S19fnxxVOiI/AAAAAAAAB44/8cfYcHjKjBE/s200/WiseBlood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431164812611893794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flannery O'Connor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In Flannery O'Connor's first novel, Hazel Motes, grandson of an evangelical preacher, wants to escape his disturbing understanding of God. Haunted by Christ and unable to escape Him, Motes founds the Church of Christ Without Christ and preaches his ideas to any and all who would listen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, things happen that stand in his way. And then OTHER things happen which are (a) pretty crazy, (b) contrary to Motes' actions and purported beliefs, and (c) provide the reader with O'Connor's opinions regarding Roman Catholicism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, &lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt; is a Very Important Book with Very Important Things to Say. That much is clear. Additionally, the prose is as fresh and as clear as a mountain spring. (Did I really just write that? I'm sorry.) Anyway, the point is, I was able to tear through this novel in a matter of hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S19gvFw8nyI/AAAAAAAAB5A/xMn9nScjRoc/s1600-h/wise-blood-dourif.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S19gvFw8nyI/AAAAAAAAB5A/xMn9nScjRoc/s200/wise-blood-dourif.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431166037749702434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: Brad Dourif as Hazel Motes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for the single drawback: I couldn't connect emotionally to the book at all. I felt bad for Motes at times (especially by the end of the novel), but I didn't &lt;em&gt;understand&lt;/em&gt; him. I "get" what O'Connor is trying to say via his character, but Motes himself is alien to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, &lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt; is obviously profound and thought-provoking: I finished the book a couple of weeks ago and have been turning it over in my mind ever since. But that doesn't mean I enjoyed the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that necessary, though? To a certain extent, it is -- for me, at least. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A classic that is not necessarily enjoyable, but one that will leave you pondering for days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Another Christmas present! Thus, no icky ties to disclose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8403448211582838672?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8403448211582838672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8403448211582838672&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8403448211582838672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8403448211582838672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-can-never-be-clean.html' title='We can never be clean'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S19fnxxVOiI/AAAAAAAAB44/8cfYcHjKjBE/s72-c/WiseBlood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9025938818745202246</id><published>2010-01-25T05:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T05:47:26.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>The triffids will kill us all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S11y78UGt2I/AAAAAAAAB4o/zLETkUptnTc/s1600-h/the+day+of+the+triffids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S11y78UGt2I/AAAAAAAAB4o/zLETkUptnTc/s200/the+day+of+the+triffids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430623099806988130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Day of the Triffids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Wyndham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must thank m'dear &lt;a href="http://biblibio.blogspot.com/2010/01/scientific-summaries.html"&gt;Biblibio&lt;/a&gt; for bringing &lt;em&gt;The Day of the Triffids&lt;/em&gt; to my attention. I'd been woefully ignorant of this novel; what made it so good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short look online prompted me to nab the book -- it seemed like something I would love. And I did -- I read it all in one large gulp. The prose is simple and straight-forward, the plot compelling. The two combined created a novel that I couldn't stop reading until I had finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel begins as Bill Masen, in the hospital with a bandaged head and covered eyes, realizes something has gone horribly wrong outside. He soon comes to understand that nearly everyone has gone completely blind -- the result of staring at a celestial phenomenon the day before. Fortunately for Masen, his recent injury had prevented him from witnessing the phenomenon (something that had angered him at the time, but which later seems to be quite fortunate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S11yzT5rrLI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yk9wi2u0Pmo/s1600-h/triffid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S11yzT5rrLI/AAAAAAAAB4g/yk9wi2u0Pmo/s200/triffid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430622951519792306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: some crazy triffids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masen leaves his room and searches for survivors. There aren't many though -- and, what's worse, he's got the triffids to contend with. These mobile, carnivorous plants began appearing all over the world years before. Despite their dangerous nature, triffids became quite a lucrative enterprise and were thus cultivated in spades. Now, as the triffids begin killing the helpless blind, that decision doesn't seem too intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the triffids connected to this worldwide blindness? And can the survivors rebuild? How can they prevent the inevitable return to savagery? Will the triffids claim the earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Spooky, thought-provoking, and prescient, &lt;em&gt;The Day of the Triffids&lt;/em&gt; is a classic that shouldn't be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Bought this one meself, suckers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9025938818745202246?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9025938818745202246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9025938818745202246&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9025938818745202246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9025938818745202246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/triffids-will-kill-us-all.html' title='The triffids will kill us all'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S11y78UGt2I/AAAAAAAAB4o/zLETkUptnTc/s72-c/the+day+of+the+triffids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5862439502017438699</id><published>2010-01-19T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T05:28:54.806-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Technology implies belligerence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S1BDljkIH2I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/PVyabVz02Tg/s1600-h/blindsight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S1BDljkIH2I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/PVyabVz02Tg/s200/blindsight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426911863462436706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Watts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ok, so, full disclosure: &lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt; has proven that coleslaw is more intelligent than I am. This novel is certainly not for the faint of heart; it discusses the nature of consciousness, delves into bio and genetic engineering, and ponders the essence of human (and alien) life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I didn't know quite what was happening in the novel, and yet (oddly enough) that didn't hinder my reading. While I might not have understood all the finer points, I *think* understood the greater points. For the most part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my pitiful attempt at a summary: Somewhere in our solar system (near Jupiter? Saturn? the Oort? ef it -- doesn't really matter), we find evidence of an alien presence. So we send a group of individuals to investigate. And, because making it that far is kinda hard, we like shrink-wrap them or something. At any rate, they're really wrinkly when they come out. Oh, and they're all modified in some way -- ah, our dependence on technology. It'll be the end of us. Or will it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S1WHXKBGLkI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_6OWT5APHM0/s1600-h/octopus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S1WHXKBGLkI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_6OWT5APHM0/s200/octopus.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428393757760695874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, anyway, journey journey journey - and voila! Aliens. Can we communicate with these beings? Are the scramblers even sentient? Is sentience the same thing as consciousness? (I'm still not sure.) And what the ef are they even building? (I'm still not sure.) And what's going on back at earth? (I'm still not sure. Actually, I don't know if we're meant to be sure. So THAT's good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At right: my mental image of Watts' "scramblers." Minus the happy smile, of course.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt;, Watts gives readers an ambitious novel that discusses a variety of topics. While many have to do with the future, one point remains all-too-relevant: that of technology slowly encroaching upon all aspects of life, finally controlling (and even suffocating) us. Will we ever break the chains?? (Not any time soon, according to Watts. Although we probably should.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Difficult, ambitious, thought-provoking -- and unlike anything I've read before, &lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt; presents a future in which technology has come to control us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: This is another present from Santa. HOWEVER, you can read it online, seemingly in its entirety, &lt;a href="http://www.rifters.com/real/Blindsight.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5862439502017438699?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5862439502017438699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5862439502017438699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5862439502017438699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5862439502017438699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/technology-implies-belligerence.html' title='Technology implies belligerence'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S1BDljkIH2I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/PVyabVz02Tg/s72-c/blindsight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5871759038345544915</id><published>2010-01-14T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T05:34:14.983-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Memories are worse than bullets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uuTd9NNwI/AAAAAAAAB3A/kwLWyrDQveQ/s1600-h/shadow+of+the+wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uuTd9NNwI/AAAAAAAAB3A/kwLWyrDQveQ/s200/shadow+of+the+wind.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425621825579988738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Whew! My first read of 2010 was of the magical kind, the type of novel you don't ever want to put down and the kind that haunts you after you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even need a summary of this book? Because I feel like the last person to have read it. Also, it seems as though it's the type of novel that defies easy summary, and I am feeling particularly lazy today. (Today, you're thinking? As opposed to how you feel &lt;em&gt;everyday&lt;/em&gt;!?!?! Touche, reader, touche. And, ouch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's something via Amazon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The time is the 1950s; the place, Barcelona. Daniel Sempere, the son of a widowed bookstore owner, is 10 when he discovers a novel, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;, by Julián Carax. The novel is rare, the author obscure, and rumors tell of a horribly disfigured man who has been burning every copy he can find of Carax's novels. The man calls himself Laín Coubert -- the name of the devil in one of Carax's novels. As he grows up, Daniel's fascination with the mysterious Carax links him to a blind femme fatale with a "porcelain gaze," Clara Barceló; another fan, a leftist jack-of-all-trades, Fermín Romero de Torres; his best friend's sister, the delectable Beatriz Aguilar; and, as he begins investigating the life and death of Carax, a cast of characters with secrets to hide. Officially, Carax's dead body was dumped in an alley in 1936. But discrepancies in this story surface. Meanwhile, Daniel and Fermín are being harried by a sadistic policeman, Carax's childhood friend. As Daniel's quest continues, frightening parallels between his own life and Carax's begin to emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so that was a lot better than I'm capable of doing right now. Suffice to say, I loved reading this novel; it was fun, it was engaging, it was about books, and -- this is key -- the ending was perfect, in a heart-wrenching kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, though, I can't give it a perfect score. Why? I'm not sure. At times it was &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; perfect; I also have beef over some points that seemed important at the time but then didn't come to much. But these are minor quibbles. And I'm giving it a nearly perfect score, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this book made me feel like A Really Stupid American. Spain had a civil war?? That happened &lt;em&gt;when&lt;/em&gt;??? For real? Who knew? Clearly, not me. To &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spanish_Civil_War"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Fun, magical, both highbrow and lowbrow -- what's not to love?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Santa left this one at my mom's house, and she was kind enough to pass it along. Many thanks, mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5871759038345544915?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5871759038345544915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5871759038345544915&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5871759038345544915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5871759038345544915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/memories-are-worse-than-bullets.html' title='Memories are worse than bullets'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uuTd9NNwI/AAAAAAAAB3A/kwLWyrDQveQ/s72-c/shadow+of+the+wind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7358245414497655872</id><published>2010-01-13T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T05:34:51.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Bibliolatry's most anticipated books of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many litblogs, most notably &lt;a href="http://www.themillions.com/2010/01/most-anticipated-the-great-2010-book-preview.html"&gt;The Millions&lt;/a&gt;, has posted a list of highly-anticipated books that are coming out this year. Those lists, however, are not MINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that in mind, I give you Bibliolatry's most-anticipated books of 2010! No need for applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02c1JkMVkI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Nwv-rNb9Mq0/s1600-h/book2.jpg.display.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02c1JkMVkI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Nwv-rNb9Mq0/s200/book2.jpg.display.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426165562966038082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remarkable Creatures&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Chevalier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrives: January&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis (via Amazon):From the moment she's struck by lightening as a baby, it is clear that Mary Anning is marked for greatness. On the windswept, fossil-strewn beaches of the English coast, she learns that she has "the eye"-and finds what no one else can see. When Mary uncovers an unusual fossilized skeleton in the cliffs near her home, she sets the religious fathers on edge, the townspeople to vicious gossip, and the scientific world alight. In an arena dominated by men, however, Mary is barred from the academic community; as a young woman with unusual interests she is suspected of sinful behavior. Nature is a threat, throwing bitter, cold storms and landslips at her. And when she falls in love, it is with an impossible man. Luckily, Mary finds an unlikely champion in prickly Elizabeth Philpot, a recent exile from London, who also loves scouring the beaches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02bd4VlJNI/AAAAAAAAB3g/FXth6JwzXWU/s1600-h/Black+Hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02bd4VlJNI/AAAAAAAAB3g/FXth6JwzXWU/s200/Black+Hills.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426164063692727506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Hills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Simmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrives: February&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis (via Amazon): When Paha Sapa, a young Sioux warrior, "counts coup" on General George Armstrong Custer as Custer lies dying on the battlefield at the Little Bighorn, the legendary general's ghost enters him - and his voice will speak to him for the rest of his event-filled life. Seamlessly weaving together the stories of Paha Sapa, Custer, and the American West, Dan Simmons depicts a tumultuous time in the history of both Native and white Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02dzCzvn8I/AAAAAAAAB34/2hu2ZDhbW4o/s1600-h/51yXcyC8%2BQL._SL500_SL160_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 107px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02dzCzvn8I/AAAAAAAAB34/2hu2ZDhbW4o/s320/51yXcyC8%2BQL._SL500_SL160_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426166626304106434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beatrice and Virgil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrives: April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis (via Amazon): A famous author receives a mysterious letter from a man who is a struggling writer but also turns out to be a taxidermist, an eccentric and fascinating character who does not kill animals but preserves them as they lived, with skill and dedication — among them a howler monkey named Virgil and a donkey named Beatrice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02g76ne0vI/AAAAAAAAB4I/LYuDzmQJgg0/s1600-h/1936799.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02g76ne0vI/AAAAAAAAB4I/LYuDzmQJgg0/s200/1936799.47.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426170077258896114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrives: June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis (via Amazon): The year is 1799, the place Dejima, the "high-walled, fan-shaped artificial island" that is the Japanese Empire's single port and sole window to the world. It is also the farthest-flung outpost of the powerful Dutch East Indies Company. To this place of superstition and swamp fever, crocodiles and courtesans, earthquakes and typhoons, comes Jacob de Zoet. The young, devout and ambitious clerk must spend five years in the East to earn enough money to deserve the hand of his wealthy fiancée. But Jacob's intentions are shifted, his character shaken and his soul stirred when he meets Orito Aibagawa, the beautiful and scarred daughter of a Samurai, midwife to the island's powerful magistrate. In this world where East and West are linked by one bridge, Jacob sees the gaps shrink between pleasure and piety, propriety and profit. e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02fEO1_5-I/AAAAAAAAB4A/e-l8-g2q7-Q/s1600-h/book+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02fEO1_5-I/AAAAAAAAB4A/e-l8-g2q7-Q/s200/book+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426168021104191458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;: Book 3&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrives: August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Synopsis (via Amazon): There isn't any yet. But we all know it's gonna be good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what books are YOU anticipating this year? I know I've probably omitted &lt;em&gt;dozens&lt;/em&gt; of good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7358245414497655872?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7358245414497655872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7358245414497655872&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7358245414497655872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7358245414497655872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/bibliolatrys-most-anticipated-books-of.html' title='Bibliolatry&apos;s most anticipated books of 2010'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S02c1JkMVkI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Nwv-rNb9Mq0/s72-c/book2.jpg.display.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6647599530482992785</id><published>2010-01-11T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:27:07.547-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OATES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>OATES: My first-ever challenge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uwVs0-boI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/0ThRmcsGYzM/s1600-h/OATES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uwVs0-boI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/0ThRmcsGYzM/s320/OATES.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425624062954991234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you heard about &lt;a href="http://heylady.net/2010/01/04/announcing-the-o-a-t-e-s-challenge/"&gt;the O.A.T.E.S. Challenge&lt;/a&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a rule, I generally avoid all reading challenges, simply because I always stubbornly refuse to do anything that feels like an actual &lt;em&gt;task&lt;/em&gt;. I'm lazy; I can't help it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, when Trish over at &lt;a href="http://heylady.net/"&gt;Hey Lady!&lt;/a&gt; announced the OATES challenge, I knew I had to join. Doing so is an extra kick-in-the-pants that will (hopefully) force me to complete as much of my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/reading-resolution-2010.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt; as I possibly can. I have all of 2010 to do this, so I'm thinking positively. I CAN DO THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are simple: Starting with Joyce Carol Oates as O, choose any literary author whose name begins with A, T, E, or S. My list looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O = Joyce Carol &lt;b&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;ates&lt;br /&gt;A = &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;nne Radcliffe&lt;br /&gt;T = Leo &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;olstoy, Anthony &lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;rollope&lt;br /&gt;E = George &lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;liot, &lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;dith Wharton&lt;br /&gt;S = &lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;tefan Zweig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't yet decided what level of the challenge I will meet (will I read one book per author, or more?) because too many rules make me squishy. I'm just proud I've given a challenge a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6647599530482992785?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6647599530482992785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6647599530482992785&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6647599530482992785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6647599530482992785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/oates-my-first-ever-challenge.html' title='OATES: My first-ever challenge!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0uwVs0-boI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/0ThRmcsGYzM/s72-c/OATES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7069531281493397563</id><published>2010-01-08T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T17:04:30.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><title type='text'>It cannot have happened. It happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzoDUBC2-vI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/IYB17GLKTPU/s1600-h/Egyptologist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzoDUBC2-vI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/IYB17GLKTPU/s200/Egyptologist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420648743906507506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Phillips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think this book is cursed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this on Christmas morn, thanks to Santa. (Ok, it was my husband.) And I squee-ed with glee, because I loved Phillips' &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/choice-between-truth-and-repose.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and I love All Things Egypt, hence I knew I would love &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;. I began reading it the day after Christmas, and I was hooked from the opening pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the unthinkable happened. Shuffling across my living room in my cheap, shoddy slippers, I tripped -- I kid you not -- over what could only have been &lt;em&gt;air&lt;/em&gt;. The pile of stuff in my hands -- &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt; among the items -- went flying to the four corners of the room as I fell to the floor. I watched my prized novel tumble down slowly, turning over and over and over again (clearly, this happened in slow motion, mind you), and I watched as it landed a few feet away from me. To give you a visual of the event and how I went down like a ton of bricks (although stairs were not involved), I present Exhibit A: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifbin.com/982522"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gifbin.com/bin/1237205252_girl_falls_during_matress_slide.gif" alt="funny animated gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Upon my recovery, I stood, dazed and slightly injured (have no fear, ducks, I am fine), and raced to my dear Phillips. Alas, he did not fare so well. The spine was cracked, the first third of the book lying at a painful angle. The cover was maimed, and a black Sharpie only partially masked the damage. My heart, however, fared far worse. Of all my new books, I prized this one most highly. AND IT LOOKS LIKE A TURD RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I bring this up because &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt; is GLORIOUS, it is breathtaking, it is heartbreaking -- oh Trilipush! Alas. AND THEN my dear &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather J.&lt;/a&gt; tells me that NEARLY NO ONE in the blogosphere likes &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;, save for us. SAY WHAT?!?!?! Error 404 Page not found. Does not compute. And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine, let me tell you about the book. There's some Egypt. And some unreliability. (Done right, mind you, unlike, say, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/kinda-mediocre-and-somewhat-offensive.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;.) And, there's a bit of a mystery. And while the great revelation concerning said mystery becomes clear to anyone with a brain about halfway through, that's not the point. The point is how different people totally misread the obvious signs that are right in front of them. It's about yearning, and about loss, and about wanting to be greater than we are. It's also gripping and the ending is INSANE. Trilipush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you should read it. And, because my summary sucks and is mostly about me, here's the summary from &lt;a href="http://www.arthurphillips.info/"&gt;Arthur Phillips' website&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just as Howard Carter unveils the tomb of Tutankhamun, making the most dazzling find in the history of archaeology, Oxford-educated Egyptologist Ralph Trilipush is digging himself into trouble, having staked his professional reputation and his fiancée's fortune on a scrap of hieroglyphic pornography. Meanwhile, a relentless Australian detective sets off on the case of his career, spanning the globe in search of a murderer. And another murderer. And possibly another murderer. The confluence of these seemingly separate stories results in an explosive ending, at once inevitable and utterly unpredictable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Read this, dear friends. And don't ef your copy up like I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5.5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Dear Santa brought me this one. No strings attached here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7069531281493397563?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7069531281493397563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7069531281493397563&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7069531281493397563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7069531281493397563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-cannot-have-happened-it-happened.html' title='It cannot have happened. It happened.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzoDUBC2-vI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/IYB17GLKTPU/s72-c/Egyptologist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-9146394899151344682</id><published>2010-01-07T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:34:58.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Kinda mediocre and somewhat offensive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0WyPAjxCrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/nfxtAfdA2T0/s1600-h/cover.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0WyPAjxCrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/nfxtAfdA2T0/s200/cover.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423937297155426994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Moth Diaries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Klein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First of all, I'd just like to say that I read this book in 2009. I caught a bad bug that spanned both decades (sounds crazy right? Not really), which prevented me from updating sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the pros: It was a fast read (I read it in one day). It features an unreliable narrator, and unreliability is always super fun. There may or may not be a vampire in it. (The uncertainty! Sqee!) And...did I mention this was a fast read? BAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I felt the cons outweighed the pros: I can't put my finger on it, exactly, but &lt;em&gt;The Moth Diaries&lt;/em&gt; just didn't sit right with me. The writing was &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;, the plot was &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;, the characters were &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;. But nothing made me stand up and say good morning, know what I mean? Unlike THIS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0W4UfLT3KI/AAAAAAAAB2w/tSZ16FVHAw8/s1600-h/huge+moth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0W4UfLT3KI/AAAAAAAAB2w/tSZ16FVHAw8/s320/huge+moth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423943988343463074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a really, REALLY big moth (and random child)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Also, there is this whole condescending tone of "mental illness as something you &lt;em&gt;choose&lt;/em&gt;," which REALLY didn't sit well with me at all. See, the point of the book is that EITHER our narrator is crazy OR ELSE there really is a creepy vamp stalking her schoolmates. Of course, it doesn't help that said narrator is taking a course in Gothic Lit and so therefore may be projecting. Then again, her good friend, who is most likely the vamp's #1 Target, IS named Lucy (a nod to &lt;em&gt;Dracula&lt;/em&gt;, right?), so maybe Klein is directing us to the fact that the other chick IS a vamp. WHO KNOWS? (insert dramatic music here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this is sorta (but not really) spoilerish: The mystery is never truly resolved. Insane narrator? Vamp? The reader must decide. Our narrator, however, has apparently decided it's the former. At the end of the book, she's all: "I just had to decide to become human" or some shit and I was like -- eh? Because you were totally diagnosed as borderline personality + paranoia and a whole bunch of other stuff that is kinda not like a choice. I just felt like that was a shitty way to end the book, but no judgment from me or anything. (SARCASM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Kinda mediocre and somewhat offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of  6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: This one was purchased for me as a Christmas present. (Sorry, mommy! Don't worry: I liked the next one better.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-9146394899151344682?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/9146394899151344682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=9146394899151344682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9146394899151344682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/9146394899151344682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/kinda-mediocre-and-somewhat-offensive.html' title='Kinda mediocre and somewhat offensive'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/S0WyPAjxCrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/nfxtAfdA2T0/s72-c/cover.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3324182363979026205</id><published>2010-01-01T09:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T05:48:59.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR10'/><title type='text'>Reading Resolution: 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another year is here, so it must be time for another Reading Resolution. You might remember &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/reading-resolution.html"&gt;last year's resolution&lt;/a&gt;, which I bombed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, however, is okay. This is less a "to do" list than it is a guiding hand. I aim to read these 80, but, if I don't, life will go on. And if something else catches my fancy this year, I plan to read it without feeling the pangs of guilt I felt last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read any of these? Any recommendations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahmed, &lt;em&gt;The Land of Invisible Women&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avant, &lt;em&gt;If God were Real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balzac, &lt;em&gt;Cousin Bette&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balzac, &lt;em&gt;The Unknown Masterpiece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bambara, &lt;em&gt;The Salt Eaters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry, &lt;em&gt;The Secret Scripture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolano, &lt;em&gt;The Savage Detectives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckley, &lt;em&gt;Boomsday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cather, &lt;em&gt;Death Comes for the Archbishop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cervantes, &lt;em&gt;Don Quixote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chabon, &lt;em&gt;The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier &amp;amp; Clay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevalier, &lt;em&gt;Burning Bright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conescu, &lt;em&gt;Being Written&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connolly, &lt;em&gt;Nocturnes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cox, &lt;em&gt;The Meaning of Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniels, &lt;em&gt;Futureproof&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis, &lt;em&gt;The Thin Place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick, &lt;em&gt;Dr. Bloodmoney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick, &lt;em&gt;Now Wait for Last Year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick, &lt;em&gt;Flow My Tears, the Policeman Said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dick, &lt;em&gt;A Scanner Darkly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dostoevsky, &lt;em&gt;The Brothers Karamazov&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eisenberg, &lt;em&gt;Twilight of the Superheroes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliot, &lt;em&gt;Daniel Deronda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliot, &lt;em&gt;The Lifted Veil&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eliot, &lt;em&gt;Brother Jacob&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groff, &lt;em&gt;The Monsters of Templeton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardy, &lt;em&gt;The Mayor of Casterbridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbert, &lt;em&gt;The White Plague&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hickey, &lt;em&gt;The Painted Kiss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houellebecq, &lt;em&gt;The Possibility of an Island&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugo, &lt;em&gt;Les Miserables&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keret, &lt;em&gt;The Girl on the Fridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King, &lt;em&gt;Under the Dome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langan, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/buried-secrets-broken-souls-boring.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Keeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levine, &lt;em&gt;Illegal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listfield, &lt;em&gt;Best Intentions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maazel, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-felt-like-neverending-story.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Last Chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacDonald, &lt;em&gt;Fall on Your Knees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacLean, &lt;em&gt;Why the Long Face?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mann, &lt;em&gt;Death in Venice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McCabe, &lt;em&gt;The Butcher Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meek, &lt;em&gt;The People's Act of Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oates, &lt;em&gt;Because it is Bitter, and Because it is my Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oates, &lt;em&gt;Little Bird of Heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oates, &lt;em&gt;We Were the Mulvaneys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'Connor, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/we-can-never-be-clean.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyeyemi, &lt;em&gt;The Icarus Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker, &lt;em&gt;Ovenman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattillo, &lt;em&gt;Mr. Darcy Broke my Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, &lt;em&gt;Tokyo Year Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pears, &lt;em&gt;The Dream of Scipio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picardie, &lt;em&gt;Daphne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirsig, &lt;em&gt;Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powers, &lt;em&gt;The Echo Maker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powers, &lt;em&gt;Generosity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preston, &lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price, &lt;em&gt;Clockers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyncheon, &lt;em&gt;V&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radcliffe, &lt;em&gt;The Italian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radcliffe, &lt;em&gt;The Mysteries of Udolpho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rice, &lt;em&gt;Blood and Gold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell, &lt;em&gt;St. Lucy's Home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straub, &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stross, &lt;em&gt;Accelerando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svoboda, &lt;em&gt;Trailer Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teuthold, &lt;em&gt;The Necromancer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomson, &lt;em&gt;Soft&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolstoy, &lt;em&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolstoy, &lt;em&gt;War and Peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trollope, &lt;em&gt;Barchester Towers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wallace, &lt;em&gt;Oblivion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watts, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/technology-implies-belligerence.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellington, &lt;em&gt;Monster Island&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wharton, &lt;em&gt;The House of Mirth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wharton, &lt;em&gt;The Buccaneers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White, &lt;em&gt;The Aunt's Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White, &lt;em&gt;Voss&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zafon, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/memories-are-worse-than-bullets.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zweig, &lt;em&gt;Beware of Pity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL = 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL READ = 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3324182363979026205?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3324182363979026205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3324182363979026205&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>The Best and Worst of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are my favorite -- and least favorite -- books of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the best. I picked my favorite ten, but they aren't ranked beyond that. I tried to rank them in order of favorites, but it was simply too difficult. Quite simply, these were all amazing novels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;THE BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Benjamin, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/open-letter-to-melanie-benjamin.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alice I Have Been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Collins, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-ignoring-this-book-will-have.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   DuMaurier, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/rachel-my-torment.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   DuMaurier, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/manderley.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Phillips, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/choice-between-truth-and-repose.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Phillips, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-cannot-have-happened-it-happened.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Savage, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-believe-i-cried-over-rat.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firmin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Simmons, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/dan-simmons-i-heart-you.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Waters, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/envy-is-ignorance.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Little Stranger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Vidal, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-remains-but-to-let-darkness.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Julian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And now, for my least favorites. I gave decent reviews of some at the time but found they do not hold up in retrospect. Thus, this list is not so much about "bad" books as it is about books I simply didn't enjoy. (Labeling it "The Worst" is somewhat of a misnomer, but will work in place of the wordier "Books I Didn't Jive With.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;THE WORST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Brown, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-brain-required.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Coupland, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/depressing-assemblage-of-pop-culture.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JPod&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Fforde, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-doesnt-gingerbread-man-wear-shorts.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fourth Bear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Freund, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/trying-to-be-good-person-one-review-at.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Never Saw Paris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Hyde, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-read-75-of-this-book.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Abortionist's Daughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Koja, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-funhole-isnt-that-fun.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cipher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Millhauser, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/downward-spiral.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dangerous Laughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Moody, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/dance-of-stick-ftw.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right Livelihoods&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Oppegaard, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-another-apocalypse.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Suicide Collectors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-   Sijie, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/are-you-virgin.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6571716109774066065?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6571716109774066065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6571716109774066065&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6571716109774066065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6571716109774066065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-and-worst-of-2009.html' title='The Best and Worst of 2009'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8177107241814634854</id><published>2009-12-31T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:38:37.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR09 updates'/><title type='text'>A Year in Reading: 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, folks, it's once again time for my Year in Review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't read as many books this year as I would have liked. I managed to finish 71, when last year, I read 88. In 2007, I read 77. So this was a pretty crappy year, reading wise. Oh, and my &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/reading-resolution.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt;? Pretty much crapped out on that one. That's okay: I'll be trying again in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be too hard on myself for reading fewer books this year than in the last two years; I had some chunksters in there (such as &lt;em&gt;Drood&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt;) that caused me to slow down a bit. (Sure, let's go with that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll highlight my best and worst later; for now, here's the full tally:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Adams, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-will-all-end-in-tears.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Bachelder, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-for-record-i-vote-shark.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bear v. Shark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Coupland, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/depressing-assemblage-of-pop-culture.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JPod&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Davidson, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-is-action-you-must-repeat.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Gargoyle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Diaz, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/beauty-beauty.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Brief Wonderous Life of Oscar Wao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gottlieb, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/somethings-rotten-in-denmark.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now You See Him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hyde, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-read-75-of-this-book.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Abortionist's Daughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Lippman, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/dead-know-nothing.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the Dead Know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. McEwan, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/two-uptight-ninnies-make-for-good-read.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Chesil Beach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Thomas, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/curse-schmurse.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The End of Mr. Y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Tinti, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-had-me-at-one-handed-orphan.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Good Thief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Collins, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/wilkie-collins-never-disappoints.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Moonstone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Gilbert, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-to-run-away-for-year-too.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hill, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/perfect-pacing-and-polished-prose.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20th Century Ghosts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Millhauser, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/downward-spiral.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dangerous Laughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Moody, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/dance-of-stick-ftw.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right Livelihoods&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Przekop, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/review-interview-giveaway-oh-my.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aberrations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. DuMaurier, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/manderley.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Lehane, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/king-knows-what-to-do-and-does-it.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mystic River&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Moerk, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-so-darling-jim.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darling Jim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Moore, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-flies-to-wanton-boys-are-we.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. O'Nan, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/intriguing-but-ephemeral.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Songs for the Missing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Ferris, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-your-life-and-its-ending-one.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then We Came to the End&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Freund, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/trying-to-be-good-person-one-review-at.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Never Saw Paris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Lerman, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-are-all-same-human-beings-with-same.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Blonde on the Train&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Mabanckou, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/poop-or-get-off-pot.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;African Psycho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Matheson, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-push-it-p-push-it-real-good.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Button, Button&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Simmons, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/dan-simmons-i-heart-you.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Thomson, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-easy-answers-here.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Book of Revelation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Brown, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/angels-demons-skim-and-toss.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Oliver, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-give-and-you-are-given.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evidence: Poems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Vidal, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-remains-but-to-let-darkness.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Julian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Wray, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-ride-with-lowboy.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lowboy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Brown and Presley, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-it-tastes-good-spit-it-out.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Liberation Diet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. von Daniken, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-ride-on-insane-train.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chariots of the Gods&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Doyle, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/denis-cooverman-scores-one-for.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You, Beth Cooper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Eco, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/learning-to-free-ourselves-from-insane.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Name of the Rose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Irving, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-rich-with-lunacy-and-sorrow.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The World According to Garp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Kurlansky, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/return-to-simpler-times.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Food of a Younger Land&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Waters, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-not-make-finger-joke-i-will-not.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fingersmith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Wood, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/06/power-of-twitter.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lottery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Dick,  &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/much-madness-is-divinest-sense.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Martian Time-Slip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Fforde, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-doesnt-gingerbread-man-wear-shorts.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fourth Bear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Hall, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-idea-okay-execution-mediocre.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Raw Shark Texts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. King, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/nature-scary-not-to-mention-buggy.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Sijie, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/are-you-virgin.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Muo's Travelling Couch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Smith, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-nothing-until-i-hated.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secret Speech&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Stewart, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-con-con.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ivy Tree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. del Toro and Hogan, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-are-vampires-cheap-dates.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Strain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Phillips, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/08/choice-between-truth-and-repose.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Waters, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/envy-is-ignorance.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Little Stranger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Benjamin, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/open-letter-to-melanie-benjamin.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alice I Have Been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Brown, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-brain-required.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Collins, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-ignoring-this-book-will-have.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Maitland, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-who-cannot-lie-does-not-know-what.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Company of Liars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Sigler, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/strength-does-not-come-from-physical.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Simmons, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/fruit-baskets-and-bum-days.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Winter Haunting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Atwood, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-world-as-we-know-it.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Year of the Flood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. DuMaurier, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/rachel-my-torment.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Niffenegger, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/unconventional-unsettling-ghost-story.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Sigler, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/real-horror-is-next-door-to-us.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Collins, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-wilkie-collins-just-blew-my.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Cottam, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/people-stop-going-to-houses-of-evil.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House of Lost Souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Koja, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-funhole-isnt-that-fun.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cipher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Preston, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/there-isnt-enough-purell-in-world.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Sapphire, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-have-tears-prepare-to-shed-them.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Clark, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/mystery-some-history-and-whole-lotta.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Great Stink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Klein, &lt;em&gt;The Moth Diaries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Long, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/disease-from-past-great-something-else.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Year Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Oppegaard, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-another-apocalypse.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Suicide Collectors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Phillips, &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Savage, &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-believe-i-cried-over-rat.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firmin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8177107241814634854?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8177107241814634854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8177107241814634854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8177107241814634854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8177107241814634854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-in-reading-2009.html' title='A Year in Reading: 2009'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-6882527367335487138</id><published>2009-12-30T05:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:02:19.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>A mystery, some history, and a whole lotta poop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn5p9O3nxI/AAAAAAAAB2A/h-d-mv1enoI/s1600-h/greatstink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn5p9O3nxI/AAAAAAAAB2A/h-d-mv1enoI/s200/greatstink.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420638125723983634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Great Stink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare Clark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is a crazy bit of a book right here. Quite a large...erm, &lt;em&gt;chunk&lt;/em&gt; (gag) of the action takes place in the London sewers (the sewers of 150 years ago, mind you), where all sorts of filth rush past one's feet. Filth. And disease. And rats. Oh, and did I say filth? Because I meant poop. VOMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our story follows two different individuals, both of whom rely on the sewers to make their livelihood, albeit in entirely different ways. There's  Long Arm Tom, a "tosher" who enters the sewers to find and trap rats used aboveground in dogfighting. And then there's poor William May, so traumatized by his time spent in the war that he enters the tunnels for reasons far darker than those required by his official job. (He is an engineer helping to map the current sewer so that it might be improved.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two stories twist and turn and ultimately collide at the end -- but in the meantime, readers are treated not only to a look at one of the grossest places ever -- and May does WHAT there?!?!? Does he not understand DISEASE??? -- as well as a look at life in England during the Victorian period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A bit slow in places, but an overall an enjoyable read with a satisfactory resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Yep, another one I bought. I'm sensing a pattern here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-6882527367335487138?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/6882527367335487138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=6882527367335487138&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6882527367335487138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/6882527367335487138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/mystery-some-history-and-whole-lotta.html' title='A mystery, some history, and a whole lotta poop'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn5p9O3nxI/AAAAAAAAB2A/h-d-mv1enoI/s72-c/greatstink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1626907417811735191</id><published>2009-12-29T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:18:48.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Another day, another apocalypse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn7Tm098PI/AAAAAAAAB2I/S4CbKl3d8WQ/s1600-h/The+Suicide+Collectors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn7Tm098PI/AAAAAAAAB2I/S4CbKl3d8WQ/s200/The+Suicide+Collectors.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420639940775899378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Suicide Collectors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Oppegaard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another book about the end of the world! What can I say, I've been feeling a little apocalyptic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this one's an odd duck. So, right: the end of the world has come, this time due to the suicide of nearly everyone on the planet. After some time, these odd "suicide collectors" arrive to collect the body of the deceased. Time passes, and, as our novel opens, our protagonist (Norman) and his friend (Pops), hearing rumors of survivors in Seattle, decide to leave their homes in Florida to see what's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our story unfolds, taking us through the ruins of America, we encounter survivors, who are handling the apocalypse in different ways. Some are good, some are bad, you get the point. Onward to Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving in Seattle, Norman becomes mixed up with the scientists attempting to solve the suicide problem. And then he blows something up, although what it is, I was never sure. Unfortunately, that's the major problem with &lt;em&gt;The Suicide Collectors&lt;/em&gt;: there's no explanation. Why did everyone start killing themselves? I dunno. Why do the collectors collect the bodies? What are they doing with them? Not sure. What is this mysterious thing Norman blows up? Not sure of that, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Suicide Collectors&lt;/em&gt; suffers from other flaws as well; some scenes are simply too incredible, the characters somewhat flat. On the positive side, however, the plotting is fantastic and the novel barrels along, allowing me to read it entirely in the course of a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Interesting idea, but a lack of explanation and clunky writing undermines the intriguing premise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Yep, bought this one too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1626907417811735191?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1626907417811735191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1626907417811735191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1626907417811735191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1626907417811735191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-another-apocalypse.html' title='Another day, another apocalypse'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szn7Tm098PI/AAAAAAAAB2I/S4CbKl3d8WQ/s72-c/The+Suicide+Collectors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-1638732054061323378</id><published>2009-12-29T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:57:18.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><title type='text'>I can't believe I cried over a rat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzjRu7vh7DI/AAAAAAAAB14/0jfwHQPAKjk/s1600-h/firmin-new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzjRu7vh7DI/AAAAAAAAB14/0jfwHQPAKjk/s200/firmin-new.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420312755781626930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Firmin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Savage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you're a book lover, you absolutely must read &lt;em&gt;Firmin&lt;/em&gt;. Firmin is, well, a rat -- but he's the most likable fellow I've met in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the basement of a bookstore in the 1960s, Firmin survives his early years by munching on the likes of Joyce and Melville. Soon, however, he learns that books are not for eating, but for &lt;em&gt;reading&lt;/em&gt; -- and read he does, becoming arguably the most-educated rat to ever live. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, with his increasing knowledge comes a self-awareness that is none too kind. As Firmin becomes all-too-aware of his own limitations, he yearns for a greater life than the one he must endure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with allusions and pathos, &lt;em&gt;Firmin&lt;/em&gt; is a book for everyone -- but especially for those who love literature. And look: the book comes replete with its own little bite mark. Sigh. I love you, Firmin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: This is one rat you can't help but love. You can live with me, little buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I bought this one myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-1638732054061323378?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/1638732054061323378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=1638732054061323378&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1638732054061323378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/1638732054061323378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-believe-i-cried-over-rat.html' title='I can&apos;t believe I cried over a rat'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SzjRu7vh7DI/AAAAAAAAB14/0jfwHQPAKjk/s72-c/firmin-new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-8610353329117984764</id><published>2009-12-28T05:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T07:07:58.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>A disease from the past? Great, something else to fear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szf4VFTzHAI/AAAAAAAAB1w/vLKrBRxxib4/s1600-h/723-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szf4VFTzHAI/AAAAAAAAB1w/vLKrBRxxib4/s200/723-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420073717649841154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Year Zero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;About two years ago, I happened upon Jeff Long's &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-god-i-didnt-waste-my-money.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and I knew I had to read more by this author. A month ago, when searching for some good "Kindle books," I found my second opportunity to hang out with this author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot for this one sounds rather complicated (it doesn't feel complicated when reading the novel, thankfully), so bear with me. A big earthquake levels much of the Middle East. Boo. However, parts of Jesus' actual neighborhood are now accessible. Yay! Unfortunately, some of the artifacts are tainted with disease. Boo. Now a deadly plague is tearing across the globe. Poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan Lee, our intrepid protagonist, after numerous adventures that culminate in his imprisonment in a Tibetan jail, finds himself unguarded once the plague begins to rear its ugly head. Finally free, he slowly makes his way to America, specifically Los Alamos, where surviving scientists struggle to find a cure for the plague. Lee's in for an even bigger surprise, though: the scientists are making clones from the DNA found on the artifacts! And then things go from bad to worse. Oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Year Zero&lt;/em&gt; provides readers with an interesting, thrilling scenario. While I didn't enjoy it as much as I enjoyed &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-god-i-didnt-waste-my-money.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deeper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I was entertained enough to want to search out more by Jeff Long. And I won't wait another two years to do it, either! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Intriguing and fast paced, &lt;em&gt;Year Zero&lt;/em&gt; was an original and fun read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I bought this one for the Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-8610353329117984764?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/8610353329117984764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=8610353329117984764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8610353329117984764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/8610353329117984764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/disease-from-past-great-something-else.html' title='A disease from the past? Great, something else to fear.'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Szf4VFTzHAI/AAAAAAAAB1w/vLKrBRxxib4/s72-c/723-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2220665845458817474</id><published>2009-12-27T10:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T10:17:39.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Christmas loot!</title><content type='html'>Santa was, once again, very good to me. Here's a list of all the books I received for Christmas. Have you read any of these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Oxford Book of Victorian Ghost Stories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastian Barry, &lt;em&gt;The Secret Scripture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Buckley, &lt;em&gt;Boomsday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy Chevalier, &lt;em&gt;Burning Bright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deborah Eisenberg, &lt;em&gt;Twilight of the Superheroes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Eliot, &lt;em&gt;The Lifted Veil&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Brother Jacob&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Klein, &lt;em&gt;The Moth Diaries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flannery O'Connor, &lt;em&gt;Wise Blood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Phillips, &lt;em&gt;The Egyptologist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Preston, &lt;em&gt;The Monster of Florence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Straub, &lt;em&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terese Svoboda, &lt;em&gt;Trailer Girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Watts, &lt;em&gt;Blindsight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlos Ruiz Zafon, &lt;em&gt;The Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2220665845458817474?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2220665845458817474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2220665845458817474&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2220665845458817474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2220665845458817474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-loot.html' title='Christmas loot!'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4986260939664908512</id><published>2009-12-17T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:00:01.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>There isn't enough Purell in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sylu71UBW_I/AAAAAAAAB1g/_AlRHjruHmI/s1600-h/hotzone.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sylu71UBW_I/AAAAAAAAB1g/_AlRHjruHmI/s200/hotzone.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415982001092123634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Preston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt; is a book I read in November. Thankfully, after this, I'll be all caught up and will be able to cover some December reads. NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I've been reading a lot of disturbing books lately, mostly one that involves end-of-the-world scenarios. And while &lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt; doesn't necessarily concern the end of the world, it was apocalyptic enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt; is all about EBOLA. In fact, that's how I imagine the word in my head: all in caps. It's just that intense. Lord knows I'm paranoid enough about such things, so I can only wonder what possessed me to read this book. (Actually, I do know. It was &lt;a href="http://age30books.blogspot.com/2009/11/hot-zone.html"&gt;Heather's review of it&lt;/a&gt;. Gee, thanks, Heather.) Needless to say, if EBOLA ever hits my area, I'm throwing myself in front of a bus at the first warning symptom. I'll be damned if I'm going to endure the grueling progression of this disease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sylu-zXIPGI/AAAAAAAAB1o/PxDxoKNOtpg/s1600-h/Fear+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sylu-zXIPGI/AAAAAAAAB1o/PxDxoKNOtpg/s200/Fear+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415982052107893858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wait -- what? It sloughs...off? And comes out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Besides the disturbing nature of the book (which the sick part of me took delight in), there were some drawbacks. I had an issue with the organization of the book, since it jumped around a bit in parts, and a few parts dragged while others were repetitive. Overall, however, &lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt; was a frightening, all-too-real read. And I won't even mention the part about how EBOLA arrived in Washington D.C. a little over a decade ago. FEARPARANOIAVOMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Not for the faint of heart, &lt;em&gt;The Hot Zone&lt;/em&gt; is a terrifying true story that reminds why I hate leaving my house and interacting with dirty humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I bought this one for my library, in case I ever want to enjoy the gruesomeness again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4986260939664908512?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4986260939664908512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4986260939664908512&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4986260939664908512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4986260939664908512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/there-isnt-enough-purell-in-world.html' title='There isn&apos;t enough Purell in the world'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sylu71UBW_I/AAAAAAAAB1g/_AlRHjruHmI/s72-c/hotzone.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3738250286597015598</id><published>2009-12-16T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T05:16:41.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>If you have tears, prepare to shed them now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyiwWrPktmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ixVQqnT_PXY/s1600-h/6a00c2252735748e1d011017b5e22a860e-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyiwWrPktmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ixVQqnT_PXY/s200/6a00c2252735748e1d011017b5e22a860e-500pi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415772455524677218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapphire&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Woohoo -- I've finished reviews left over from October; now it's time for some tardy reviews from last month. No more tardy for the party!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, I was doing a little Amazon shopping a few weeks ago, when I needed just a wee bit more for free shipping -- six buckies, to be exact. Amazon kindly made some recommendations, and I found &lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt; for exactly six bucks. Six bucks?!?!? And it didn't even have the annoying movie tie-in cover? Sold!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Most of you are probably already aware that &lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt; is the novel that has been made into the movie &lt;em&gt;Precious&lt;/em&gt;, which has lately taken Hollywood by storm. While I haven't seen the movie, I have seen enough interviews with the actors in the film to know that I wanted to know more about this story.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Prose-wise, &lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt; is a simple enough read, and I read it entirely over my Sunday-morning coffee. Prose aside, however, &lt;em&gt;Push&lt;/em&gt; is not an easy book to read. Precious is badly abused by both her mother and her father, and her struggle to escape the cycle of violence is heartwrenching. Some passages are quite difficult to read, and -- I'm sure you could see this coming -- I cried more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Precious's story might disturb you, but her spirit will enchant you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: Dammit, I just said I bought this for myself from Amazon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3738250286597015598?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3738250286597015598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3738250286597015598&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3738250286597015598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3738250286597015598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-have-tears-prepare-to-shed-them.html' title='If you have tears, prepare to shed them now'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyiwWrPktmI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/ixVQqnT_PXY/s72-c/6a00c2252735748e1d011017b5e22a860e-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-7218575561342702106</id><published>2009-12-15T05:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T05:00:04.082-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: Q-T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>The real horror is next door to us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sybs5Ab8HiI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/3pgSDfs_u7c/s1600-h/8-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sybs5Ab8HiI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/3pgSDfs_u7c/s200/8-8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415276066073484834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott Sigler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Another day closer to 2010, another late review.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This time, I'm reviewing another of October's reads -- &lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt;, the sequel to &lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt;, which I &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/strength-does-not-come-from-physical.html"&gt;read in September&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt; follows our intrepid hero and anti-hero as they seek to stop the impending invasion.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt;, like its predecessor, is relentless in its pacing; once you commit to the opening pages (actually, scratch that -- once you read &lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt;), you won't be able to put this book down until the last page.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt; picks up pretty much where &lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt; left off. Margaret Montoya and Dew Phillips have teamed up with badass Perry Dawsey to stave off the new wave of the invasion. Doing so won't be easy, however -- these aliens are feisty buggers with more than one trick up their sleeves.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The only thing that didn't polish my brass was a few overly-political scenes in which the President and his Cabinet debate how to handle the attack. I also hated how the female Secretary of State was a bleeding-heart liberal who felt that the loss of any innocent life was unconscionable. I consider myself a pretty liberal person, but in the event of any invasion -- alien, zombie, Canadian -- even I say shoot first, ask later. Sorry, Canada.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Not as awesome as &lt;em&gt;Infected&lt;/em&gt; (I actually felt a slight pang in ye olde heart after reading the ending, which was heart-wrenching, albeit utterly appropriate), but pretty awesome nonetheless. In fact, I'm looking up other Sigler titles as I type this. Hello, &lt;em&gt;Ancestor&lt;/em&gt;. I'll be seeing you in 2010.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 5 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I purchased &lt;em&gt;Contagious&lt;/em&gt; for the Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-7218575561342702106?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/7218575561342702106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=7218575561342702106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7218575561342702106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/7218575561342702106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/real-horror-is-next-door-to-us.html' title='The real horror is next door to us'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Sybs5Ab8HiI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/3pgSDfs_u7c/s72-c/8-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-283535276068737986</id><published>2009-12-14T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T05:35:25.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: U-Z'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>The end of the world as we know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyYRvE4Y5SI/AAAAAAAAB1A/ENlV7cmhfc8/s1600-h/year-of-the-flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyYRvE4Y5SI/AAAAAAAAB1A/ENlV7cmhfc8/s200/year-of-the-flood.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415035102421378338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Year of the Flood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gah! The end of the year is when????? And I'm how many reviews behind???? Erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway -- Atwood. I read this one back in October, and have been pondering my review ever since. Now, I'm rushed and won't give it the attention I intended. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't familiar with &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt;, Atwood returns to the world she created in &lt;em&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/em&gt;. It's the future, things are bad, evil corporations do evil things...you get the point. Now a disease has wiped out much of humanty, and the survivors struggle for survival. &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt; focuses on some of these survivors, while &lt;em&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/em&gt; focused on the origins of the plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyYUeDY2THI/AAAAAAAAB1I/plSfIZGZGrQ/s1600-h/atwood-margaret-2005-credit-jallen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyYUeDY2THI/AAAAAAAAB1I/plSfIZGZGrQ/s200/atwood-margaret-2005-credit-jallen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415038108497759346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To get to the point, I enjoyed &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt;, even if I didn't think it was one of her best works. And, while I didn't think it was necessary to have read &lt;em&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/em&gt; immediately before (I had read it in 2004), I was annoyed that I didn't remember more of the connections. Since some of the characters in &lt;em&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/em&gt; reappear in &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt;, I was frustrated more by knowing I was forgetting something, which might have prevented me from better enjoying the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that bothered me by &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt; were those passages I found "skim-worthy," -- for example, the hymns and sermons that precede the chapters. At first they provided an interesting look into the world of &lt;em&gt;TYoTF&lt;/em&gt;, but after awhile I felt they were just slowing me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Not her best, but admirable nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I purchased this one for my library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-283535276068737986?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/283535276068737986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=283535276068737986&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/283535276068737986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/283535276068737986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-world-as-we-know-it.html' title='The end of the world as we know it'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SyYRvE4Y5SI/AAAAAAAAB1A/ENlV7cmhfc8/s72-c/year-of-the-flood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5848939749609661520</id><published>2009-11-25T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:27:51.384-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics Circuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>I think Wilkie Collins just blew my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwyBkTXPwbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/bKm8VL66nsw/s1600/classics1mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwyBkTXPwbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/bKm8VL66nsw/s200/classics1mod.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407839713238172082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is part of the &lt;a href="http://classics.rebeccareid.com/"&gt;Classics Circuit&lt;/a&gt;; please visit the site for more stops on the Wilkie Collins Tour!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Swx94ZrrpVI/AAAAAAAAB0o/lani2N_0CR4/s1600/9780199538157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Swx94ZrrpVI/AAAAAAAAB0o/lani2N_0CR4/s200/9780199538157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407835660485371218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get it. I don't understand how anyone can take a story as impossible and outrageous as this one and make it not only credible, but &lt;em&gt;convincing&lt;/em&gt;. Clearly, the man was a master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events of &lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt; (more incredible than those of &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2006/11/woman-in-white-by-wilkie-collins.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Woman in White&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/02/wilkie-collins-never-disappoints.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Moonstone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) nearly defy easy summary. Long story short, two men end up with the same name of Allan Armadale. One kills the other. Each has a son, also named Allan Armadale, who grows up never knowing of his "other." Years pass, and -- you guessed it -- they meet. (Cue dramatic music.) Then things get REALLY complicated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more, of course -- lots more (the above is really only the first 100 pages of an 800+ monster). As in my previous encounters with Wilkie, the plot hinges on coincidence after coincidence, yet things never feel contrived even though they clearly are. Wilkie makes the impossible possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwyKwSgSpbI/AAAAAAAAB04/wbvAi7ZSKPE/s1600/collins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwyKwSgSpbI/AAAAAAAAB04/wbvAi7ZSKPE/s200/collins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407849814770754994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt; is also interesting for its comment on identity and the nature of free will. Are the sons of the first generation bound by the sins of their fathers? Can they redeem their fathers? And what of Lydia Gwilt, one of the most fascinating, corrupt villains I've had the pleasure of meeting? In an early glimpse into her character, she writes, &lt;em&gt;"I am in one of my tempers to-night. I want a husband to vex, or a child to beat, or something of that sort. Do you ever like to see the summer insects kill themselves in the candle? I do, sometimes."&lt;/em&gt; And that's what she says when she's being charming! I don't want to say too much about her and ruin the fun, but trust me -- &lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt; is worth reading for Lydia Gwilt alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An utterly fascinating, entertaining, and intelligent novel, &lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt; exceeded even my high expectations. What seems like a confusing premise is anything but confusing in its execution. In fact, &lt;em&gt;Armadale&lt;/em&gt; might have just toppled &lt;em&gt;The Woman in White&lt;/em&gt;. I adored Count Fosco, but he is simply no match for Lydia Gwilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: How do you do it, Wilkie? I want to learn the ways of the Force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I proudly paid for this one! (In fact, I snagged the Oxford edition AND a free Kindle edition, so I always had it at my fingertips!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5848939749609661520?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5848939749609661520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5848939749609661520&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5848939749609661520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5848939749609661520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-wilkie-collins-just-blew-my.html' title='I think Wilkie Collins just blew my mind'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwyBkTXPwbI/AAAAAAAAB0w/bKm8VL66nsw/s72-c/classics1mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-4637324418801052088</id><published>2009-11-23T05:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:00:03.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gothic lit'/><title type='text'>Rachel, my torment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwnLTiS2JuI/AAAAAAAAB0I/4lyD6DRNQZE/s1600/rachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwnLTiS2JuI/AAAAAAAAB0I/4lyD6DRNQZE/s200/rachel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407076364118796002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne DuMaurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been meaning to post about my lastest encounter with the late, great Daphne DuMaurier. Not too long ago, I read &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/04/manderley.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rebecca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and I was floored. I knew I had to read something else by this author, and when I found a discounted version of &lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;, I knew fate was on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before fate and I had yet another run-in, this time during one momentous day in October when I was called for jury duty. Thankfully, I remembered my new friend and brought her along for the day. We had a &lt;em&gt;wonderful&lt;/em&gt; time together, as we eagerly anticipated hearing each subsequent round of &lt;s&gt;suckers&lt;/s&gt; jurors who were next up. I dodged a bullet that day, but if it weren't for the experience, I might not have been able to read &lt;em&gt;My Cousin Rachel&lt;/em&gt;. Each hellacious hour was filled with this spellbinding story, and while reading I was able to imagine that I was far from the courthouse that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I was on the estate of Philip Ashley (AKA Idiot Who Needs a Smack in the Head). Philip, who has been raised by his cousin Ambrose, looks back on his life and the choices that have brought him to this moment. Idiot takes us back in time, to a time when Ambrose was still alive. They loved one another. A lot. (But not like that -- jeez.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, they love one another so much that Idiot fairly falls apart after Ambrose passes away. Ambrose, a confirmed bachelor (I'm pretty sure he likes to spit on the floor in the face of encroaching femininity or some such) goes off to Italy for a little healthification. While there, he meets his cousin Rachel, whom he -- previous misogyny be damned -- quickly marries. Unfortunately, the happy groom's health takes a turn for the worse, and it isn't long before he's dead. When Cousin Idiot learns the news, he is crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwnVxzLVJLI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/SxB_qRQdhbM/s1600/my_Cousin_Rachael3jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwnVxzLVJLI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/SxB_qRQdhbM/s200/my_Cousin_Rachael3jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087879163028658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Right: Olivia deHavilland as Rachel squares off against Richard Burton as the Idiot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impetuously, he blames Rachel. But when he inherits the entire estate, it becomes clear that Rachel has no financial claim on anything. Perhaps his blame was hasty. But then Rachel returns to England, and all sorts of shit hit the fan. Philip is soon torn apart by powerful, conflicting forces: he falls in love with her, but also believes she had a hand in his cousin's death. Plenty of evidence support each side of the argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was Rachel guilty? Did she poison Ambrose -- and does she mean to do the same to the idiot? One can only hope! (He's dumb enough to warrant it.) But don't worry about him: he's got a fool-proof plan for flushing her out into the open. Only, not. Read the book and be flabbergasted at that genius ending! Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: The ambiguity! The uncertainty! DuMaurier, you've done it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 6 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I bought this one meself, so la la la lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-4637324418801052088?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/4637324418801052088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=4637324418801052088&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4637324418801052088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/4637324418801052088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/rachel-my-torment.html' title='Rachel, my torment'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwnLTiS2JuI/AAAAAAAAB0I/4lyD6DRNQZE/s72-c/rachel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3817161250604825564</id><published>2009-11-20T05:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T05:37:50.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spooky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>People, stop going to houses of evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwZtryjYmfI/AAAAAAAABz4/C1ko3Kas_gY/s1600/House+of+Lost+Souls.JPG.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwZtryjYmfI/AAAAAAAABz4/C1ko3Kas_gY/s200/House+of+Lost+Souls.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406129001776847346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House of Lost Souls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.G. Cottam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Still focusing on nanowrimo, my reading time is severely impaired. Nevertheless, I managed to find time to squeeze in a little &lt;em&gt;House of Lost Souls&lt;/em&gt;. I waited eagerly for it to arrive . . . and then took my good old time reading it. Had I not lagged while reading this novel, I might have liked it better. As it was, I started to forget details, and when things began to get a little complicated, I was confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel opens on a funeral, but not just any funeral, mind you. This one was to bury a suicide, the young girl offing herself after a particularly traumatic experience in the haunted Fischer House. Now, Paul Seaton -- who survived an encounter in the same house a decade earlier -- has been enlisted to help rid the remaining girls of the affliction that continues to stalk them. To save the survivors, Paul must return to the house and put an end to the evil that stalks the grounds. Before he does so, however, the author rewinds the clock, returning us to the events that unleashed the evil decades before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwZw36JX8mI/AAAAAAAAB0A/CzbKIEbC834/s1600/Fg_Cottam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwZw36JX8mI/AAAAAAAAB0A/CzbKIEbC834/s200/Fg_Cottam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406132508508549730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The House of Lost Souls&lt;/em&gt; is creepy, atmospheric, and unsettling. It's a perfect novel to read while curled up on the sofa with the lights down low. At times, I felt the story was bogged down with extraneous information (while other elements, that I wanted to know more about, weren't given the same treatment), but the novel was nevertheless an entertaining, thrilling read, and intriguing enough that I plan to check out more of Cottam's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: A little more complicated in places than it needed to be, but I enjoyed it overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I bought this book myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3817161250604825564?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3817161250604825564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3817161250604825564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3817161250604825564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3817161250604825564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/people-stop-going-to-houses-of-evil.html' title='People, stop going to houses of evil'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SwZtryjYmfI/AAAAAAAABz4/C1ko3Kas_gY/s72-c/House+of+Lost+Souls.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-5871784668166234608</id><published>2009-11-12T05:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:03:35.981-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: A-D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science-fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: I-L'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disturbing'/><title type='text'>This Funhole isn't that fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvvfgRBJG4I/AAAAAAAABzo/6yUCPCSBQjM/s1600-h/koja-the_cipher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvvfgRBJG4I/AAAAAAAABzo/6yUCPCSBQjM/s320/koja-the_cipher.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403157923378043778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cipher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathe Koja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uh-oh. Nicholas, a would-be poet trapped in video store hell, has found a black hole in the basement. He and Nakota, his sometime girlfriend, become obsessed with it, dubbing it the Funhole and staring into its depths for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they begin to experiment, lowering down a jar of bugs. Then, a mouse. Even a human hand. They do not return unscathed, the Funhole disturbingly altering them. Soon, they get the bright idea to send down a camcorder. Should be interesting, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you might have guessed, things go from bad to worse for poor Nicholas and Nakota. Unfortunately, the same can be said for the book as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The impressionistic, often hazy style of writing often created confusion as to what was actually happening (it doesn't help that Nicholas is an alcoholic and not the most clear of narrators).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Great premise, disappointing execution. (So says the hypocrite participating in nanowrimo. Yes, I'm aware of the irony.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 2 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I got this one outta the library...thank heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-5871784668166234608?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/5871784668166234608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=5871784668166234608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5871784668166234608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/5871784668166234608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-funhole-isnt-that-fun.html' title='This Funhole isn&apos;t that fun'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvvfgRBJG4I/AAAAAAAABzo/6yUCPCSBQjM/s72-c/koja-the_cipher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-3725661327454331063</id><published>2009-11-10T20:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:56:59.781-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Is there anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvoZUhPAjcI/AAAAAAAABzg/kER-Yhp0ZdI/s1600-h/nanowrimo_1_normal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvoZUhPAjcI/AAAAAAAABzg/kER-Yhp0ZdI/s320/nanowrimo_1_normal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402658543293730242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Helllooooo out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I alive? Dead? Inhabiting a ghostly in-between? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fear - I'm here, I'm just occupied with non-readerly pursuits. For the first time ever, I'm participating in nanowrimo, and reading is taking a backseat. While I haven't stopped reading entirely, I'm doing so at a much slower pace, and I intend to post short mini-reviews soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll return in sounder form come December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-3725661327454331063?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/3725661327454331063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=3725661327454331063&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3725661327454331063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/3725661327454331063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-there-anybody-out-there.html' title='Is there anybody out there?'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/SvoZUhPAjcI/AAAAAAAABzg/kER-Yhp0ZdI/s72-c/nanowrimo_1_normal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-754001169299288214</id><published>2009-10-20T04:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:28:51.993-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RR09 updates'/><title type='text'>Reading Resolution: September Update</title><content type='html'>Hm. This is a bit overdue, eh? Looks like that &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/01/reading-resolution.html"&gt;reading resolution&lt;/a&gt; has fallen right in the crapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESOLUTION TITLES READ IN SEPTEMBER: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NON-RESOLUTION TITLES READ IN SEPTEMBER: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown, Dan. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-brain-required.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collins, Suzanne. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/warning-ignoring-this-book-will-have.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maitland, Karen. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-who-cannot-lie-does-not-know-what.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Company of Liars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simmons, Dan. &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/09/fruit-baskets-and-bum-days.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Winter Haunting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL TITLES READ IN SEPTEMBER: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT RESOLUTION PROGRESS: 33 / 88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL BOOKS READ IN 2009: 55&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-754001169299288214?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/754001169299288214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=754001169299288214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/754001169299288214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/754001169299288214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/reading-resolution-september-update.html' title='Reading Resolution: September Update'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19303578.post-2911895125102770424</id><published>2009-10-19T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:40:22.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bestsellers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4-star reads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Author: M-P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Title: E-H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pajiba'/><title type='text'>An unconventional, unsettling ghost story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Stwwk5aAeHI/AAAAAAAABzI/ggbmaGqf258/s1600-h/audrey_niffenegger.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Stwwk5aAeHI/AAAAAAAABzI/ggbmaGqf258/s200/audrey_niffenegger.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394239864126339186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey Niffenegger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've recently had the pleasure of reviewing Audrey Niffenegger's latest novel for &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com"&gt;Pajiba&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adored &lt;a href="http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-this-book-doesnt-make-you-cry-your.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Time-Traveler's Wife&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, so I was eager to see what her latest effort was all about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it doesn't reach the heights of TTTW, &lt;em&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/em&gt; is both intriguing and unsettling. To read my full review, kindly &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/book_reviews/her-fearful-symmetry-by-audrey-niffenegger-review.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: Compelling and moving, with a truly unforgettable ending. Everyone won't like it, but everyone will have an opinion about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibliolatry Scale: 4 out of 6 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FTCBS: I received a copy of &lt;em&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/em&gt; from the publisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19303578-2911895125102770424?l=bookworship.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/feeds/2911895125102770424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19303578&amp;postID=2911895125102770424&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2911895125102770424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19303578/posts/default/2911895125102770424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookworship.blogspot.com/2009/10/unconventional-unsettling-ghost-story.html' title='An unconventional, unsettling ghost story'/><author><name>Bibliolatrist</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17952275703674340536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/TP2PY2Bu1bI/AAAAAAAACGs/pMQCRLFQSq4/S220/books%2B7.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5cr8u1249bI/Stwwk5aAeHI/AAAAAAAABzI/ggbmaGqf258/s72-c/audrey_niffenegger.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
