For anyone that isn't aware, the Rainbow Readathon is taking place right this very moment! I specifically went shopping to find books for this readathon. I read one of those books you guys. One. To get to the point, I just wanted to let you know how much progress I have made and update you on a few minor things.
During this readathon, we were supposed to read six books, each a different color. I was going to read: Water for Elephants as my red book. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time as my orange book. It's Kind of a Funny Story as my yellow book. I had no green book. The Ocean at the End of the Lane as my blue book. And Four as my purple book except that it isn't purple so after the first three days, I went out and bought a different purple book.
The amount of books I ended up actually reading is "kind of a funny story," to be honest. Of the books listed above, I read The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time. Indecisive. I know. But I have made more headway with this readathon than any other. Also, I swapped out The Ocean at the End of the Lane for The Archived by Victoria Schwab and it was fandabbytastic! That's my best friends version of fantastic, I figured I'd try it out. Next up, I plan on reading Throne of Glass by Sarah J. Maas because it's apparently amazeballs.
In other news, I am now releasing my updated contact information. I am wheezing and panting to catch up with the rest of my fellow Goodreads friends as well as managing (playing around with) my new Twitter account! Huzzah!
Anyway, if you'd like to contact me outside of my blog, check out my:
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Stay tuned for more book reviews coming soon, on here and on my Goodreads page!
How much progress have you made during the rainbow readathon? What all have you read for it?
Thursday, August 7, 2014
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Book Review | Anya's Ghost
Anya could really use a friend. But her new BFF isn't kidding about the "Forever" part. . .
Of all the things Anya expected to find at the bottom of an old well, a new friend was not one of them. Especially not a new friend who's been dead for a century.
Falling down a well is bad enough, but Anya's normal life might actually be worse. She's embarrassed by her family, self-conscious about her body, and she's pretty much given up on fitting in at school. A new friend—even a ghost—is just what she needs.
Or so she thinks.
I traveled on over to Barnes & Noble about a month ago. While I was there, I bought this neat little
graphic novel frequenting posts on various social media sites. I felt
an extensive amount of victory when I grabbed the last copy. I didn't
dare read it on the car ride home but holy shoot, did I want to. My
grandmother, the woman I get my bookworm gene from, pulled into the
driveway.
Like lightning, I bolted. I collapsed
onto the living room couch and turned to the first page.
Twenty five minutes later...
Saying that this
is a fast read is an understatement. I hadn't read a graphic novel
since my early teen years when Manga was more my style. Anya's Ghost
was undoubtedly well written and beautifully illustrated. It
sure beat my previous Manga reads. Watch out for Vera Brosgol, she is a
force to be reckon with. Lovely storytelling. Wonderful
illustrations. Great character development with limited dialogue.
What more can you ask for?
The synopsis on
the built in dust jacket gives away the main conflict but the way in
which Vera Brosgol arrives at that point is what's unique aside from
the artwork. In spite of the fact that I knew what the main struggle
would be from the get-go, I wasn't positive as to how the main character would resolve
it. Other than that, the characters were awesome, and I liked that
the author infused Russian culture into it since that stems from her
actual background. I recommend that everyone read this, for sure!
Even though I
really liked this graphic novel, certain aspects weren't enough to
make it the "ultimate grand supreme" if you catch my drift. The illustrations and non-linear plot set it
apart but I knew what was going to happen two thirds of the time. All in
all, it's a great, quick read.
4 out of 5 stars
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Literary Revelations
1st best literary moment of my life (because it happened first): The day I was introduced to Twilight. Don't
judge.
2nd best literary moment of my life: Summer school.
3rd best literary moment of my life: The day I finished reading the Divergent trilogy.
You're probably wondering why the hell
summer school made the top three, but I swear there's a relevant
explanation. During sixth or seventh grade, a girl suggested I read a
book called Twilight. What she didn't know was that I hated
books. Taking her advice on a whim, I found myself skimming end caps
at a local Target in order to pick up that best-selling book she had
mentioned. As my story only gets better, I was sent to summer school
freshman year, wait for it – because I failed English. You know, my
first language and the class that everyone should pass with flying
colors. The Divergent trilogy speaks for itself in my mind but
I'll explain how it relates.
Twilight surely isn't the best
book nor is the entire saga. That is not what I am implying. However,
when I finished the first book, I was proud. It was a small amount of
pride that amounted to a large outcome. Books were stupid before. No
one encouraged me to read except for teachers who were forced to
promote school reads which were death to kids back then and probably
still are now. Twilight launched my book obsession.
Summer school taught me that I am more
than a grade, but that is is also my responsibility to live up to my
potential. I have one person in particular who I owe much of my
success to. This man was my teacher during summer school, American
Literature, Senior Composition, and History of American Popular
Music. Crazy as the man may be, he was my mentor and I could not be
more thankful for that summer. He saved me from myself and introduced
me to my passion. I now have the right tools to go off to college in
hopes of working for a Big Four publishing company or becoming a
published author. Who knows, I might get another ludicrous idea
before time allows either of those to happen. Summer school generated
my love for words.
Finally, Divergent. I have
explained much of why I love not only Divergent, but the
entire trilogy in my book review. Veronica Roth is my idol next to
J.K. Rowling because duh. Words cannot describe how appreciative I am
for Veronica Roth creating this wonderful dystopian world that I can
get lost in for hours and the movie cast that carried out her
characters to the best of their abilities. I was impressed with both
the books and the first movie. Veronica Roth and her books revealed
my true love of reading.
I know I'm capable of providing better
reasoning behind each literary moment. Nevertheless, I will leave off
on that note. Always trying to find the right words. None seem to
suffice.
Monday, August 4, 2014
Book Review | Looking for Alaska
Being the ass backwards person that I
am, I read Looking for Alaska two days after finishing The
Fault in Our Stars. Not surprisingly, there was nothing but
praise for the rest of John Green's books, particularly Looking
for Alaska. I was absolutely unprepared diving into this book. It
confused my feelings if that's even a thing.
Miles “Pudge” Halter decides that
he wants to go to a school called Culver Creek, seeking a Great
Perhaps. Along the way, he meets a myriad of people bursting with
personality including The Colonel, Takumi, The Eagle, Weekday
Warriors, then, lo and behold, Alaska Young. Pudge becomes engulfed
by all things Alaska, finding her more captivating than anyone he has
ever met. He yearns for this sort of self revelation that will lead
him to adventure, or potentially the key to understanding Alaska past
her good looks and quick wit. Then as the book says on the back,
“After. Nothing is the same.”
Subsequent to buying the book, I read
that it took place at a boarding school and I was like wow, that's
original. Might I remind you that some of my reviews are rich in
sarcasm. As I flipped through the first few pages, I thought it was
a little on the slow side. Suddenly, the pace increased. It took me
about one hundred pages to conclude that maybe my problem hadn't been
with the beginning. Everything was fine. That was my problem.
I didn't know how to react to what I
was reading. The words didn't seem to sink in while I was reading
them and there was no deeper interpretation on my behalf...until I
finished reading it. Alas, the back cover had been correct in more
ways than one. After. Nothing was the same, and I understood. After I
read the whole story, not just large chunks at a time, the feelings
flooded my entire being.
Looking back on it, I had been reading
the book with a semi-narrow perspective. People gave it a variety of
praise for it's quote worthy lines, emphasis on minor misbehavior,
and the climax that I found predictable, yet again. Consequently,
those were the exact moments that I preyed on like a hawk. I found
those quotes people couldn't shut up about such as, “If people were
rain, I was drizzle, and she was a hurricane” and I tried to see
the shock and awe factor because that line has to be the most
tweeted, shared, and posted from the book. I saw the poetic kind of
quality the quote embodied. I was aware that there would be lots of
drinking, smoking, and casual conversation involving sex or even the
act itself. It didn't offend me, I get it. It served a purpose. I
noticed how the After was intertwined within the final pages and how
it affected everyone's thoughts, emotions, and actions.
But I did not feel those things until
the book was over. Sitting on my bed for at least fifteen minutes, I
had no idea whatsoever how to feel about Looking for Alaska.
It was different than I had imagined. There was a mix of good and
bad. It had value. It wasn't the best book I've read but it had
substance.
That is why I appreciate this book. It
has a plethora of contrivances yet they seemed essential. People are
made up of schemas that are put to schemes in the grand scale of
things. Teens mess up, have sloppy relationships, and think they know
what they want; but sometimes, they discover what they want. Other
times, they don't find what they were searching for to begin with, or
they discover it too late. The world is a funny place.
On a less emotional level, I liked
these characters loads more than I thought was possible. Alaska was
what I thought she would be. Not my favorite, but she encompassed
certain qualities I applaud. I also liked that this book was told
from a male perspective. Pudge comes off as an ordinary guy and
that's what a lot of people are looking for in literary figures:
individuals that resemble themselves with extraordinary variation. My
favorite characters other than Pudge had to be Takumi and The Eagle.
Takumi was flat out hilarious in some scenes and The Eagle was a riot
in his own way. Poor bastard.
Nonetheless, John Green proved he is
worthy yet again and that I should be eternally grateful.
[Irrelevant suggestion to past/future
Looking for Alaska readers or anyone who has time to waste: Go
watch a video where Elena Gant speaks. Afterward, go read any section that
involves Lara talking. Boom. That's what Lara's accent sounds like in
my head. That is all.]
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars
Sunday, August 3, 2014
Book Review | The Fault in Our Stars
Before I even begin the review, I'd
like to admit that I had no intention of reading this. I thought it
was over hyped, extremely predictable, and popular for the sake of a
name – John Green. Don't get me wrong, this book is
all of those things I mentioned above, but I now view each separate
belief in a different light. Let me elaborate.
Virtually everybody knows what this
book is about, who the characters are, and who plays them in the
movie. Holla at my homies Tris and Caleb. Insert exaggerated wink.
Now, if you have no clue what this book is about, I shall drop a
small synopsis and mini review for your future reading prospects.
The Fault in Our Stars is about
a girl named Hazel Grace Lancaster, who happens to attend a Cancer
Support Group regularly and one day stumbles upon this beautiful
young man named Augustus Waters. Eventually, Augustus does most of
the leading when it comes to his relationship with Hazel but in doing
so, he helps her discover new ways of viewing the world and
inevitably teaches the importance of one's own story. Hazel learns to
look past what she cannot control to figuring out what living in the
moment means because time stops for no one and there is no time to
complain, wonder, or wish for what could have been in comparison to
what is.
There you have the
as-vague-as-it's-going-to-get synopsis. Add on some spoilers and
that's what I had to work with before finally giving into the peer
pressure to read this book. I will say, I enjoyed this much more than
I had originally envisioned in my mind. Preconceptions proved me
wrong. Here comes the real review.
**SPOILERS**
I mentioned above that this book was
more enjoyable than what I thought it would be, but just because I
liked it, doesn't mean I loved it.
To clarify my take on this book, I did
love and appreciate certain aspects within the story itself. With
this being a stand alone, contemporary book; I have to say the world
building was nice. I liked that Hazel ached to be a normal teenage
girl so she acted like a normal teenage girl, hence the constant ANTM
viewing. I liked that she made fun of Patrick and his constant
reassurance that yep, he had “ball cancer” and of course, he was
going to tell the group his somber tale of two balls turned none. I'm
not joking, this is what he declares every time, I'm simply rewording
it. And I also liked that her and Augustus had a close to regular
teenage relationship where they were told to stay upstairs by his
parents, joked about sex, and talked about problems small or big, in
depth.
Moments that I loved and instantly got
me hooked:
- When Augustus and Hazel spoke
about the misuse of literality, specifically in terms of The Literal
Heart of Jesus.
- Any involving An Imperial
Affliction which I find fascinating. Similar to many die hard fans,
I wanted to know if that book was real or not. The fact that it
isn't a real work of fiction blows my mind. I give a round of
applause to John Green for fathoming not only one book, but bits of a second. Bookception.
- Amsterdam. I honestly just
appreciated the use of another culture that isn't too radically
different from my own world in the United States but it was
different enough to be intriguing and had a rather dream like quality. I think anyone would become entranced with the idea of
Amsterdam as it's described in the book. Then there's the Swedish
rapping 'cause, sure, why not?
- Times involving parental humor. It
reminded me of my own family's humor, relatable.
- When Augustus went to the gas
station once he became more ill. It was a beautifully written
section that felt very honest and real.
- I liked that there was not an
effortlessly happy ending.
My main problem with this book is not
even the book necessarily. From the very moment I picked up The
Fault in Our Stars, I KNEW one of the main characters would die.
There is no getting around it. I was surprised that so many people
were taken aback after reading this. It wasn't shocking at all, if
anything it was very predictable but then again, that's probably why
I didn't cry. Um hi, that's what authors are known for doing. John
Green is no exception. He rips hearts out here and there with his
writing. He ripped hearts out with this book as well.
**END SPOILERS**
Overall, I still believe that this book
was over hyped although some of that hype is well deserved. The end
was flat out predictable but I can't say I would have ended it any
differently. Lastly, I know for a fact that this book is popular not
solely because it's a wonderful work of literature but because of a
well known name. But hey! That's why I picked it up, so clearly, the
whole John Green movement is working it's magic and I have no room to
be hypocritical.
I do recommend this book. However, I
don't recommend it because I think it's “absolutely amazing” or
the best book ever written since that isn't how I view it. I would
recommend The Fault in Our Stars because it's well written,
refreshing, and as good as contemporary fiction taking on the topic
of cancer can get. For anyone a bit skeptical about reading this
book, I understand the hesitation wholeheartedly, but trust me. Give
it a whirl.
Feel free to share any other thoughts or book suggestions below!
Rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars
Rating: 4.5 out of 5 stars
Saturday, August 2, 2014
Book Review | Divergent
As I was scrolling down the page, I
came across a link to another. That was the moment I discovered that
this Divergent
movie was not just a movie. Before it had become this shimmery beacon
of attractive male actors and gorgeous Hollywood leading ladies, it
was a book. The first book in a trilogy to be specific. Unlike my
fellow book lovers, I went against the more basic “rule”of them
all: I saw the movie before I read the books. Queue daunting,
dramatic music while closing in on my face dripping with guilt. Yeah.
I felt like I had cheated on the loyal fans of the books. My bad
y'all.
Watching this
movie gave me a strange adrenaline rush I used to get when I
watched really spectacular films, or even when I finished a breath
taking book. Hence, the worst and best obstacle I've faced in terms
of books. Right after I watched the movie, I marched myself over to
Target, and bought the box set. I was on a high like no other. Two
weeks later, spring break was in full swing. I stared and stared at
the box set. Suddenly, I lost my patience. I ripped open the box set
and took out Divergent. Shaking and anxiety ridden, I flipped
to the first page. Three hours later--I had finished reading the most
awe inducing book of my life. That sounds extremely melodramatic. But
it felt extremely melodramatic. It was amazing.
In summation, the book is about a
teenage girl named Beatrice 'Tris' Prior, living in a world with
divided social groups. The intelligent, the honest, the kind, the
brave, and the selfless. With the choosing ceremony right around the
corner, Tris must decide who she wants to be, whether that means
staying in her original faction or transferring to one of the other
four. It encompasses self discovery, honesty, bravery, secrecy and a
whole lot of heart.
The hook caught my attention, while
the following paragraphs and chapters kept it. Then, the part I had
been waiting for: introductions of the five factions, society’s new
way of grouping its inhabitants. Erudite. Candor. Amity. Abnegation.
Dauntless. I never imagined reading a dystopian book and calling it
my favorite of ever...but my world is run by irony, and I love it!
Character development is far from
lacking in this book written by Veronica Roth. I never realized how
difficult it is to create characters and give them their own distinct
voices. In Divergent, the voice of each character is loud and
clear. From Tris to Caleb to Eric to Christina; EVERYONE
pushes the plot forward and their personalities, though very
different from one another, help strengthen that charisma. Veronica
Roth has a way with words as well as world building. She injects
liveliness and realism into not so real people. The scent of
lemongrass emanating from Al. The coldness of Eric's eyes though he
is truly sharp as a knife (watch out I'm getting punny). The
intellect instilled within Will's words. The symbolism of Tris
getting a tattoo. Each little quirk and detail of every person or
place made me fall in love with this book more and more every day. I
finished this book in three hours. It was extremely compelling and
went above and beyond my expectations.
A love story never hurt either and
this one was my cup of tea. Tris and Four were standoffish in their
first few encounters but slowly, their relationship grew into a
combative, hilariously dysfunctional union. Their relationship was
real. Real couples have real problems. Maybe not on that scale but it
was nice that they were awkward, sarcastic, and emotionally driven
with one another.
Veronica Roth tackles beautifully
written dystopian fiction in not one but three books, created dozens
of characters, then killed off half, and even went as far as to
writing out a manifesto for each faction. I commend this woman and
give her my utmost respect. It's strange reading a book cover to
cover, closing it, and thinking that it changed my life. I don't even
know how but I can feel that I'm different now that I've read
Divergent. I feel like I can be brave. Hopefully, future
readers can feel the same elation I felt after reading this
book/trilogy.
This book is fast paced, action
packed, emotionally charged, funny, and intriguing. I look forward to future literary works
of Veronica Roth's, fingers crossed, and advise everyone to read this
book and follow it up with Insurgent and Allegiant!
Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
Friday, August 1, 2014
That's a Wrap | June and July
Yarp, that is correct, I am doing a collective June and July book wrap up because I truthfully didn't read that much during either month. I'm slightly bummed as well as content with my progress. If you happened to read my BookTube-A-Thon post, you would know that I did not fully partake in it so there's one readathon I already sat on the sidelines for. I am also aware of the shitihavetoomanybooks readathon that is being hosted by Regan from PeruseProject which I am not technically taking part in but it clashes with the Rainbow Readathon so I'm sort of doing both? Possibly? Either way, I'm about to knock out quite a few books this coming week. Hopefully. But back to business.
Here are the books I read in June and July:
The Fault in Our Stars by John Green
Looking for Alaska by John Green
Will Grayson, Will Grayson by David Levithan and oh wait, JOHN GREEN
Long Lankin by Lindsey Barraclough
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone by J.K. Rowling
I think that list is fairly self explanatory with my whole John Green reading kick. I read The Fault in Our Stars because peer pressure. Plus, I was planning on going to see the movie but have yet to do so. Then I read Looking for Alaska because my friend told me it was her favorite John Green book. After I read those two, I had this intense moment of what I thought was clarity but was truly impulsiveness, therefore, I went out and bought Will Grayson, Will Grayson along with Paper Towns and An Abundance of Katherines. I couldn't help myself. Once I finished WGWG, I noticed that I went into a bit of a reading slump. All of that contemporary reading brought me down but not in a terribly negative way.
Days passed and I wondered why I had less of a desire to read when it hit me. I came to the realization that I needed to pick up a book from a different genre, written by an author other than John freaking Green. Too much contemporary at a time tends to bring me down and I've found that a lot of my fellow bibliophiles agree. One day, as I was browsing through the young adult section at Barnes & Noble, I saw Long Lankin. That book was out of stock for almost a year, so of course I violently leapt toward the first copy I laid eyes on. Meanwhile, I bought the first two Harry Potter books only managing to read the first one for now because yes, I am honest to god that far behind the rest of the world.
Finding that yet another July has come to an end, I'm happy with how much I read in the past two months, especially considering how busy I've been. I can't wait to move forward with the rest of my to-be-read books in August. Stay tuned for more book reviews which will be posted shortly!
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