Hangovers

May 12, 2008

Monday Hangovers

  • I've added some little book recommendations over in the sidebar (thank you, Typepad support people) and will add a couple more as soon as they roll out the bug fix that was causing them not to show up (supposedly this week).
  • Also, I'm almost caught up on just about everything. So, if I owe you something, you'll get it soon.
  • New Scientist thinks these five movies get the science right (or, at least, rightish). (Via.)
  • I'll be reading both of these: "Both Lerer and Marcus emphasize that these works -- from picture books marinated in biblical ethics to, yes, the Harry Potter novels -- were created by human beings with diverse and often contradictory motives. What a story these authors tell, of piratical moralists stealing each other's ethical axioms and presenting them as their own, of librarians shouting that Nancy Drew mysteries were bad for education and morality. Despite this cacophony, writers have managed to produce such cherished feats of imagination as Alice and Huckleberry Finn, Charlotte's Web and Little Women, a magical train station that rescues an orphaned boy and a secret garden in which a girl learns what it means to grow up. These new books remind us that children's literature, which at the moment is flourishing and hugely influential, grows from as rich and ancient a heritage as any strand of world culture."
  • Colleen points out that horse racing isn't the only sport with animal casualties, taking a look at the current plight of sled dogs.
  • Stephany Aulenback is not a baby eater: "Like a recovering addict, I recognize the beast within myself. Sometimes, though, I can get carried away with my adultetarian zeal. For instance, I have found that my personal ban on eating babies now seems to extend to miniature versions of foods, as well. Baby carrots and baby lettuce have recently joined baby potatoes on my list. Many otherwise innocuous h’ors d’oeuvres have also become off-limits – I can no longer eat mini-pizza, mini-quiches, or tiny pigs in blankets. I know intellectually that those tiny guinea hens are full-grown adults but when one is placed in front of me at a banquet my visceral reaction is a desperate attraction – my hands literally quiver over my fork and knife -- followed by intense revulsion. I usually have to excuse myself in order to go throw up in the ladies room." Read the whole thing.

May 08, 2008

Thursday Hangovers

May 06, 2008

Tuesday Hangovers

May 02, 2008

Friday Hangovers

April 27, 2008

Sunday Hangovers

April 24, 2008

Linkzilla

Back, busy, etc. A couple of links for now...

Roger Sutton is funny when he's cranky:

I just picked up Katherine Applegate's Beach Blondes: A Summer Novel (Simon Pulse) and boy are my arms tired. This sucker is 721 paperback pages long, and first in a series to boot. I'm guessing it's so fat for some strategic marketing reason, or perhaps I just haven't yet gotten to the chapter "This Is Summer Speaking," in which the heroine stops the motor of the world in order to expound for fifty-seven pages on the virtues of Vera Bradley bags.

Seriously, what is it with the Vera Bradley thing? I don't get it.

And Ben Rosenbaum* waxes smart on schedulizing:

One thing related to that: there are many sub-agencies in my consciousness. Some want to lie on the couch. Some want to write fiction for the fun of it, others in order to be praised. Some want to go hang out with friends. Others want to be left the fsck alone. My task, I have found, is not to impose the will of the more "good, productive, noble" ones on the slacker ones, but rather to broker a compromise so that they are not constantly sabotaging each other. I find this actually increases even traditionally-measured productivity. If I try to only ever write, I find myself cheating on writing time in order to read and play. If I make it my goal to have time to write, to read, and to play, the agencies tend to respect each other much more.

Well said.

*Whose forthcoming collection is hotly anticipated--is this the year of the awesome short story collection or what**?

**Plus, Maureen's awesome-tastic collection Mothers and Other Monsters is now available for download!

April 21, 2008

Monday Hangovers

April 13, 2008

Sunday Hangovers (Updated)

April 08, 2008

Tuesday Hangovers

April 04, 2008

Friday Hangovers

March 31, 2008

Monday Hangovers

March 28, 2008

Friday Hangovers

  • Karen Joy Fowler's latest, Wit's End, gets some love from Faye Jones at the Nashville Scene: "Wit’s End may not have the built-in audience that The Jane Austen Book Club did, but it’s the kind of novel that Austen herself just might have enjoyed." I adored it too, and will be devoting a post to it here very soon. (I do have a mini-review over in the Read Read sidebar already though.)
  • Quantum mechanics and Super Mario. (Apologies, but I can't remember where I first spotted this link.)
  • John and Hank Green have created a new toy: Visit the Omnictionary to play.
  • My old pal Michaelangelo Matos reviews Galaxie 500/Luna frontman Dean Wareham's new memoir, Black Postcards: A Rock and Roll Romance, for the Baltimore City Paper: "But Black Postcards is notably hard-nosed even for what is lately a crowded field, the '90s alt-rock musician memoir. With it, Wareham joins the ranks of Petal Pusher, by Laurie Lindeen of Minneapolis rockers Zuzu's Petals; Everything I'm Cracked Up to Be, by Boston singer/songwriter Jen Trynin; and Semisonic drummer Jacob Slichter's So You Wanna Be a Rock and Roll Star. And just as Luna towered over the other authors' bands, Wareham's book is the best of this crop." Must get. Michaelangelo and I originally met and bonded over our shared Luna love. If he likes it, it's worth reading.
  • Maud defends big ideas in fiction. I couldn't agree more. This is one of the reasons I love children's literature and YA (especially the SF).
  • CAAF says it all about the welcome cancellation of The Return of Jezebel James. Miss Guided, still rocking. Last night, there was even a Breakfast Club homage.
  • Finally: MAS is such an art star. Check out the digital version of her currently-showing, kick-ass, graduating exhibition. The Jersey Shore images will get obsessively stuck in your brain. Trust me. The landscapes are also completely awesome, and the sex offender compositions disturbing. I only wish you could all see them as MAS intended.

March 21, 2008

Friday Hangovers

  • This snippet of (typically excellent critic) Ron Charles' review of Tony Earley's The Blue Star, a follow-up to Jim the Boy, triggered my spit-take reflex: At the time, I remember consulting with several reviewers around the country about how to categorize Jim the Boy. The problem concerned us because we cared so much. Was it a YA book? The juvenile jacket cover -- retained, unfortunately, for this sequel -- seemed aimed at middle-schoolers, but we worried about scaring off adult readers with that label, and we suspected it was too slow for teens anyhow (no rape, school shooting or bone cancer -- the unholy trinity of YA lit). Wow, what an outdated view of realistic YA based seemingly on the idea of the "problem novel." Hey, reviewers, why not just review the book at hand instead of offering aside commentary on a genre you aren't overly familiar with? And if you do offer up said views, why not couch them in less condescending terms? Just a thought.
  • Lois Lowry rocks.
  • The Millions has the relevant links involving the most controversial round of this year's Tourney of Books so far. Whether you consider the booth commentary on Mark's decision appropriate or inappropriate, it's tough to deny that it provides enough fodder for several interesting discussions.
  • Weep not for the LBC. (It's been gone for a few months now, and no one even really noticed. A worthy effort dead of several causes, mostly lack of participation. The next generation efforts are where it's at now.)

March 20, 2008

Thursday Hangovers

March 11, 2008

Tuesday Hangovers

March 08, 2008

Saturday Snowstorm Hangovers

*Yep, I realize there's a string of ghostwriters. I only need concern myself with the first one and the convention observed throughout, since this is intended to bolster a side point.

March 05, 2008

Wednesday Hangovers

March 03, 2008

A Million Monday Hangovers

February 20, 2008

Wednesday Hangovers

February 16, 2008

Saturday Hangovers

February 08, 2008

Friday Hangovers

February 05, 2008

Tuesday Hangovers

February 03, 2008

Sunday Hangovers

February 01, 2008

Friday Hangovers

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January 27, 2008

Sunday Hangovers

January 24, 2008

Thursday Hangovers

January 22, 2008

Airport Hangovers

January 20, 2008

Sunday Hangovers

January 17, 2008

Thursday Hangovers

January 09, 2008

Wednesday Hangovers

January 08, 2008

Tuesday Hangovers

*And edrants becomes Filthy Habits: a welcome return to the tubewaves(?).
**I know the link says nepotism, but surely everyone in SF isn't related.

January 05, 2008

Saturday Hangovers

January 04, 2008

Friday Hangovers

January 02, 2008

Wednesday Hangovers

December 28, 2007

Tiny Friday Hangovers

December 27, 2007

Thursday Hangovers

December 26, 2007

Wednesday Hangovers

Update: And the experiment is a failure, cause the links update automatically when you share new stuff. Now if they figure out how to keep permalinks to what was in your shared items at the particular time of posting, we'd be in business.

December 21, 2007

Friday Hangovers

  • Max's Year in Reading series has been outstanding on the whole, but I am absolutely delighted by today's installment: Freddy Krueger.
  • J.L. Bell has begun a series of thoughtful posts in reaction to the New Yorker's "Twilight of the Books" article. So far, there are two: "Next Slide Please" and "Twilight of the Bard?"
  • Erin's Year of Links.
  • Covetable wallpaper.
  • The pleasures of fantasy languages. I wish my mind worked that way.
  • Laini Taylor on The Golden Compass movie vs. book and her disappointment with the adaptation (which is worth reading regardless of your feelings for her typically fabulous write porn commentary). I must confess--and I realize this completely jettisons my credibility on a number of levels--that I hadn't read the Pullman trilogy and waited to do so until after seeing the movie on purpose. Not having read the book(s), the movie worked pretty well for me--and, yes, I immediately read it. And loved it.* (Now I'm reading The Subtle Knife. And Peter Cameron's excellent Someday This Pain Will Be Useful to You.) Anyway, the thing I think is made so clear in contrasting the film and the book with each other is the difference between novel logic and movie logic. Movie logic is never going to truly work for a story as complex as The Golden Compass, because that's not its nature. So, they have to simplify things--little things, big things, almost EVERYTHING--and there's a lot that's lost with a story like this, in that simplification. But GREAT eye candy and I enjoyed the hell out of it while watching (and wasn't confused by it at all). I want an armored bear!