Erebos

What happens when your game spills over into the real world? This thriller will leave you wanting to play such an exciting game but also terrified at how the game begins to take over the lives of the kids who play it.

One of the perks of teaching secondary students is having a good excuse to read lots of young adult fiction. This one was an interesting one and I could see it being productive to use in the classroom, which I suspect was part of its rationale (but maybe I’m cynical).

So, Erebos. All of the kids at school are whispering in corners about this new game. Nick can see that there is something going on but until someone actually hands him a disc he does not realise how huge it is. The game is the most amazing thing he’s ever played. From the moment he inserts the disc and it communicates directly to him, he begins to be obsessed. Eventually though, it begins to be much more sinister than that.

Nick is a normal teenager concerned about fitting in and with his own group of friends. What happens rips apart the normality of his life and the life of his school friends. The plot is fast paced and the descriptions certainly keep you reading. Like most thrillers, the reader wants to read on to find out what is going to happen and the plot definitely keeps you guessing. I did not guess the ending and it was certainly cleverly controlled. This is a great book for kids who love computer games and reading thrillers. I was interested in the whole idea of the contagion of the game. Even as it begins to be apparent that it is dangerous and people are doing things in the real world that the game tells them to do, other people still want so much to belong that they want in too.

There’s a nice link to lots of Ancient History, as is sometimes the case with computer games too, so another reason for considering it as a teachable book.

But don’t just take my word for it. Here’s a much more comprehensive blog post about it. http://weartheoldcoat.com/2012/03/10/erebos-ursula-poznanski/

The Last Werewolf. Glen Duncan

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This has been quietly waiting on my shelves for me to get around to it in between school novels, weighty tomes for my Masters and books that I promised students I would read. Finally, I got there. Jacob Marlowe is an urbane and intelligent voice and it was easy to listen to his story. He relates the tale of his life, flitting between the action at the moment (getting shot at by a WOCOP agent) and back to his beginnings (being ‘created’ by a werewolf running away from said WOCOP) and the intervening years; the sad tale of his first love, told as dispassionately as only a werewolf could. We begin Jacob’s tale near the end and this technique keeps the pace up. The plot has enough unseen twists to keep most genre fans happy and it differs from other supernatural tales in its style and voice, the aforementioned urbanity staying charming throughout, even when relating depraved debauchery. I did find the ending a bit disappointing in that I was able to guess much of it before it happened, a shame really as up until the last quarter I felt outwitted by the novel, which I like. However, having said that, I would still recommend it. The self awareness of the voice of Jacob was touching and sad at times, even while chronicling his own inability to maintain a moral focus. His ability to analyze his fate and embrace his own monstrosity was fascinating and oddly allowed me to sympathize with him.
This is definitely not for anyone enamoured of the Twilight genre. It remains strictly adults only and it’s gore and sex may put off some readers but for me it was an interesting exploration of the idea of survival and morality, relationships and modern life.

Guardian

Guardian

We are often told how important it is to make a good first impression. Books model this for us beautifully. I often pick up books and if I don’t get that voice first off I often do not want to read on. Those first lines are one of the quickest ways to judge books and if they get it wrong you are not always likely to give a second chance. It is such a personal and intimate thing reading a book and it takes time. If I am going to share that sort of intimacy and spend so much time on something I need to believe that I am going to be entertained, enthralled, maybe even appalled at times, but most certainly I want that initial sentence to grab me and tell me that this will be worth my while.

The Guardian Newspaper in the UK has just posted a lovely little article on the 10 best lines in fiction. Even though I would have preferred 50, this will do :)

 

In Memorium (Easter 1915) - Edward Thomas

Reblogged from Move Him Into The Sun:

‘In Memorium (Easter 1915)’

The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood This Eastertide call into mind the men, Now far from home, who, with their sweethearts, should Have gathered them and will do never again.

NOTES

This is a short poem of reflection: the presence of flowers in a wood prompt mourning for a richer and happier world, lost forever because of the war.

Read more… 558 more words

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One of Our Thursdays is Missing

As the latest in one of my favourite series I couldn’t wait to read this one. It did not disappoint. The pace was great, lots of twists, turns and of course, funny moments. The real Thursday is missing and the fictional Thursday is called in to help, well, sort of, she’s actually given a hopeless task which they don’t expect her to complete as she’s not nearly as good as the real Thursday. She makes a point of trying to be the written Thursday as the real Thursday would have her, but no-one is reading her and as the read rates drop the calls for a re-interpretation of the way that she is ‘read’ are on. Most readers seemed to prefer the Thursday with more sex and violence.

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So, Thursday (fictional) has to make some decisions, about how she plays Thursday, whether or not to go on a date with a nun and puppy killer, and how to solve the puzzle of the giant book that has just dropped from the sky with no ISBN numbers. She then has to do the improbable and rescue the real Thursday after sneaking in a quick visit to the real world where she has to deal with awful things like movement and gravity and having a crush on Landen.

If this sounds too confusing you really need to start the series at the beginning with ‘The Eyre Affair’. If you have read the others you will love this one. The literary jokes fly thick and fast and the language is clever and amusing. The final twist was plausible (well, if you can believe that there is a whole world within fiction and the whole idea of reading as a kind of acting) and it was nice that we got a different heroine this time – even if she was a fictional version of the real, albeit fictional! one.

Great fun.

The Radleys- Matt Haig

I just finished this and wanted to blog about it in the heat of the moment. I really enjoyed it on so many levels. It is, on the surface a tale about a family of vampires who are abstaining. Well, the parents are, the kids don’t know. All they do know is that they are social outcasts as evidenced by graffiti around the quiet Yorkshire village they live in.
Mum and Dad are in trouble, not vampire trouble, boredom in the marriage trouble. This is not helped by the secrets that Helen is keeping from Peter. The family are all suffering. Things can only get worse. Clara finds out in the most devastating way about her true nature. Then things slowly unravel. Will, Peter’s brother turns up to help and really makes things worse. The hidden secrets are about to surface.
The whole thing keeps up a great pace, largely due to the narrative device of lots of short chapters and a great plot. There are lots of references to pop culture from the Enlightenment, through gothic 1980s, to current bands and novels. Lots of tongue in cheek references to famous vampires (Jimi Hendix, Lord Byron!) and the whole thing doesn’t take itself too seriously.
At heart it’s a live story/morality tale but one that has a light touch.
If you liked ‘Let The Right One In’ you’ll enjoy this one.

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The Slap

This was an interesting read. Sometimes literary prize winners are books that I don’t want to read, like The Gathering, which I couldn’t stand. It was with some trepidation then, that I picked this one up in the local library. In fact, I was so unsure that I decided to sit down and read a chapter before I took it home. This one however, was much more fascinating.
The action is set in suburban Melbourne in the northern suburbs, and deals with a family barbecue and the after effects of an incident which occurred there. At first the characters are portrayed as awful, if not downright repellant however we soon see the error of our initial judgements and the writing cleverly exposes our own first impressions and snap judgements, if not prejudices, as we read on.
Hector, a second generation Greek Australian, and his beautiful wife Aisha, a vet, host a barbecue for their friends and both initially have mixed feelings about the event. Aisha is of Indian Australian background and Hector’s mother does not accept her very well. The eponymous slap occurs when a spoilt three year old attempts to hit Harry’s son with a cricket bat and Harry intervenes violently. Harry, Hector’s cousin, is a violent and spoilt man and his family seem a little cowed by him at first. The links between the characters are strained as they grapple with their own moral ideas about what happened and are drawn by family and friendship loyalties.
We read the narrative from everyone else’s perspective and in doing so we see their prejudices, backgrounds and foibles. This allows us to develop empathy with each character and in doing so, explore the ways that we react to events and our own moral compass.
The novel isn’t at all didactic, it simply holds up a mirror to family life, race, drugs and drink, and relationships with friends and co-workers. It is a snapshot of part of modern Australia and honest and forthright. The multiple viewpoints allow us to see the complexity of living cheek by jowl with others in a multiracial/ multicultural society.
The language was very careful and the picture of the characters deftly wrought.
Now I know why it won the prize.

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The Small Hand

This short novel by acclaimed ghost story writer Susan Hill was recommended as a story about the supernatural that was designed to give shivers up the spine. Unfortunately it fell short. The writing was old fashioned and seemed artificial to a twenty first century reader. The dialogue was stuffy and stilted and I had difficulty empathising with the characters.
It felt a bit like Enid Blyton had tried her hand at writing a short ghost story.
The premise was that the main character Adam Snow, gets lost, finds a deserted house and suddenly is grasped by the hand by an invisible presence. He tells us quite matter of factly that the hand belonged to an invisible body.
He then goes into detail about his work as an antiquarian book dealer and his journey to find a lost First Folio of Shakespeare’s works for his client and friend Sir Merriman. This necessitates a visit to a remote monastery, where he is saved from supernatural torment by the prayers of the mute monks. The hand has haunted him intermittently and becomes more sinister in intent, trying to drag him into ponds and eventually, off a cliff. He ends up consulting his brother who had once had mental health issues and repeatedly tried to throw himself off buildings, into oncoming traffic, and, yes, you guessed it, into ponds and lakes. Our hero takes a bit of time to get to the conclusion and I won’t give the ending away entirely here, but the whole thing is solved when he revisits both the house and his brother and pieces together the clues. A spirit wants revenge!
Another gothic by numbers I’m afraid. Someone has been reading Ann Radcliffe I suspect. Perhaps to read if you’re bored and want something light and not too taxing. All up, it should only take an hour.

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Jasper Jones

The eponymous Jasper Jones is a part Aboriginal boy living in a West Australian town in the 1960s. He is used to prejudice. Our narrator is Charlie, a young, bookish, outcast from the same town. Jasper chooses Charlie when he really needs help and this is where the story begins.
Jasper needs Charlie’s help desperately but in order to help Charlie has to revise his notion of the world and replace it with something much more complex. His whole life is ineradicably altered by what he finds and this novel’s handling of the story is careful and interesting enough to make us want to go on the journey with him.
My favorite parts were definitely the hilarious dialogue between Charlie and his best friend, Jeffrey Lu. Being Vietnamese is 1960s Australia brings its own challenges but Jeffrey is up to that. His wit is spot on and there are several laugh out loud moments. Jeffrey is a cricket tragic and is excellent at playing the game. But, of course, the locals certainly don’t want to give him the chance. How many Vietnamese cricketers have you ever heard of from 1960s Western Australia?
Charlie’s love interest is the fragile Eliza Wishart and there are complications aplenty in their relationship, not the least of which is their social difference. Eliza’s sister, Laura, goes missing and Charlie knows more than he can possibly ever tell.
The strength of this novel is not simply, as the publisher’s blurb would have us believe, the multiple references to ‘To Kill A Mockingbird’ but the similarities in theme are there. It is the complex relationships between characters that are far from stereotypical and the novel’s ability to lay bare the adult world that young Charlie is prematurely thrown into. It is a plausible depiction of small town life in rural Australia and has enough historical detail to maintain authenticity. The whodunnit factor will keep you guessing and the resolution was not too pat and obvious. I managed to read this in a couple of sittings which is a testimony to its storytelling abilities. Recommended.

There’s a video review of it here should you want to know more.

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