Monday, October 11, 2021

The Ninth Hour

 

The Ninth HourThe Ninth Hour by Alice McDermott
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

A beautifully observed story about saving and losing your soul. What sins are unpardonable? And believing there are things you can do are beyond forgiveness, why or for whom would you commit them? If love is laying down one's life for someone, what does it mean when they lose their soul for you? McDermott writes so subtly you never see the twist coming that ties all the pieces together into a whole. One of my favorite authors, for sure.

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There was still the smell of smoke but the smell of cleaning ammonia was now cut into it--the smell of the day going on.

"Down here, we do our best to transform what is ugly, soiled, stained, don't we?  We send it back into the world like a resurrected soul."

A woman's life is a blood sacrifice.

"If we could live without suffering," Sister Lucy said, "we'd find no peace in heaven."

Truth reveals itself.  It's really quite amazing.  God wants us to know the truth of all things, she said, big or small, because that's how we'll know Him.


Nobody's Fool

 

Nobody's Fool (Sully #1)Nobody's Fool by Richard Russo
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

I heard of a study that showed that people dropped off in the woods will walk in circles while thinking they are walking straight. This applies particularly to Sully and many of the inhabitants of Bath, NY, a tiny town prone to lots of bad luck. Sully is an enjoyable character, one that doesn't take himself too seriously, or anything else. He has nothing to lose, and so doesn't think twice about following through on impulses that mean trouble for him (or others). And, like most of the other characters in this book, Sully moves forward, making the same mistakes in new situations, and doesn't end up much different from where we met him, but it was a fun ride. And with the addition of an estranged grandson moving into town, we get the feeling that Sully may just finally care about something besides himself enough to slightly change his course.

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If you were going to be reckless in this life, you needed total commitment to the principle.

Thursday, September 30, 2021

The Country of Ice Cream Star

 

The Country of Ice Cream StarThe Country of Ice Cream Star by Sandra Newman
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

What a unique book! Written in Ice Cream's language (which resembles English enough to be understandable, but unique enough to seem like an authentic iteration of it), we learn of a world where a virus that attacks humans when they reach adulthood (18-20), and leaves a world of children trying to recreate a society. Newman portrays quite a few of these adulterated recreations: the scroungers, the militants, the townies, the religious, and the organized and political. The interaction of some of these societies is interesting enough, but gets complicated when vaccinated Russians (and thus adults) come into the picture. (Nevermind that the roos as they are called are white, while all the other remaining children are black). The story is harsh; these are children dealing with war and sex and a pervasive disease. Ice Cream is a literally a star--her many mercurial moods, her intense love that both saves and ruins those around her, her fight and unwillingness to give up. Were there some plot holes? yes. Did some characters seem extraneous and seem to disappear? yes, (I'm looking at you El Mayor). Did I wish for a second book to recount what Ice Cream told us in the last few pages? yes, yes, and yes please. But above all, all the major stars for the beautiful new language that Newman created for this place--I started thinking to myself in it and that is bone.

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Feel like an endless scream somehow ( a car ride).

restless with good life (the trees).

Wilson


WilsonWilson by A. Scott Berg
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

I always really liked Wilson, with his 14 points and his dogged determination to forge peace as a quixotic ideal. (His top hat and pince nez didn't hurt). I didn't know if that was just my 17-year-old take of a page and a half written about him in my history book, or what a deeper look into the 28th president would reveal. Turns out my knee-jerk assessment was pretty spot on. Wilson was enormously idealistic and his integrity to his beliefs was truly remarkable. His black and white outlook on life may have been his downfall however. Not because he refused to compromise, necessarily, but because he trusted others around him implicitly and then they invariably let him down, and he was never able to forgive them. Thus he lost associations that could have helped him as well as the respect of others who saw him as petty and vindictive. He was not a perfect man, but I still admire him for truly trying the best he could do what he saw as right.

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"We live by poetry, not by prose, and we live only as we see visions."

"War isn't declared in the name of God; it is a human affair entirely."

"Do the thing that is audacious to the utmost point of risk and daring, because that is exactly the thing that the other side does not understand.  And you will by the audacity of method when you cannot win by circumspection and prudence."

Tuesday, September 28, 2021

Our Endless and Proper Work

Our Endless and Proper Work: Starting (and Sticking to) Your Writing PracticeOur Endless and Proper Work: Starting (and Sticking to) Your Writing Practice by Ron Hogan
My rating: 3 of 5 stars

This was not as structured as I thought it might be. It was more like a conversation with someone who has some success in writing and publishing. Still, it did have some good motivation, if only to remind you why you are writing in the first place.

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I’m saying that you’re creating a space in your life where insight is attainable, but more importantly where you can become the person who is capable of recognizing those insights, then acting upon them.

Pay attention to what happens around you, for sure, but also pay attention to what it stirs within you, because that’s where you will find yourself. And if you’re having trouble finding yourself, give some thought to how and where you’re looking, and don’t be afraid of changing one or the other . . . or both.

How are you wasting time and energy that could be better applied toward your writing—and what prevents you from abandoning those wasteful practices?

Listen: You’re a smart, creative person, and, deep down, you know what your imagination needs in order to flourish. You need to commit yourself to creating a life that enables you to surround yourself with that nourishment—but, also, don’t simply surround yourself with it, feed yourself. All the inspirational books, all the supportive relationships . . . none of that will do you any good if you keep all your potential bottled up.

You need to believe, deep down, that you can do it, then you need to give yourself permission to do it—and that involves clearing space and time in your life to devote to your writing practice, because it is a thing that matters.

“The higher the level of suffering, the more it seems we are willing to open up and offer the true versions of ourselves.”


House of Earth and Blood

House of Earth and Blood (Crescent City, #1)House of Earth and Blood by Sarah J. Maas
My rating: 1 of 5 stars

This is a DNF. In fact, I was only 6% in when I stopped. Thanks to GR reviewers, I decided not to go on. Nothing happened in the first 3 chapters, except lots of swearing, stock (gorgeous) characters who did not strike me as likable--abusing their positions of power, taking drugs, and feeling sorry for themselves.

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Shuggie Bain

 

Shuggie BainShuggie Bain by Douglas Stuart
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Winner of the Man Booker Award for 2020, it is beautifully observed and written. The slow decay of a woman bent on slowly destroying herself with alcohol and so desperate not to be alone that she pushes everyone away from her. Her young boy trying to make sense of his mercurial mother and a world where he doesn't quite fit in. It's the violence too of the times and the place, the violence of poverty and of desperation and shame. It ends on a hopeful note but most of it is bleak--only the beauty of the writing keeps you reading.

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