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May 13, 2009

Tender Graces, by Kathryn Magendie



I was so proud when I found out from Ronnica that it was my turn to have a book sent to me to review. And I was not disappointed. I had to wait a little while before I was able to give my full attention to the full size spiral bound manuscript, but once I started it, I could not put it down.

I finished this book in about three days. It was a gentle and easy ride, as it has a nice flow to it. The plot line has a harshness that might be difficult for people who were not brought up in a dysfunctional family situation, but the way the story is told softens every blow.

I have to say that the author has a majesty with words, so that you want to read and re-read some of the paragraphs so you can fully imagine them before you are able to move on. You savor the story in it's exquisiteness, "Momma twirled with her arms out and her nightgown swirled. She was lit up from behind by the lamp and her body showed through the gown. She didn't look like a momma who had three babies. She was like a momma with no kids at all. She rose up on her toes and bent backwards a bit. I wanted to be her then, grown up and beautiful, dancing. I thought most everything Momma did was as mysterious as the moon and as bright as the sun. I went back to bed, snuggled under Grandma's quilt, and fell asleep listening to the music."

The words that lead the story are put together so well that you can picture each part of it in your head while the plot line comes together in a way that will leave you begging for more. It was masterful, it was extremely well written, and it is a beautiful story.

I would highly recommend that you read this book.












April 18, 2009

Fight Club by Chuck Palahniuk

You've probably seen the movie, and possibly didn't even realize it was based on a book. I know I didn't. As in most book-to-movie situations, this book gives a lot of insight into characters and situations that simply aren't possible to express in film. I'll get to that in a minute.

Fight Club is the story of two male friends who start a club that basically involves beating the crap out of each other. The club is oddly successful and begins to branch out nationally, meeting in bars and basements. But as the men get accustomed to fighting they want more, and they progress to acts of domestic terrorism. Can they be stopped? Can the founders cope with the monster they've created?

There's so much more to it, but to bring it up would ruin the surprise elements. If you've seen the movie you have an idea of what I mean.

One of the most interesting aspects of reading this book for me was that the character of Marla Singer is so clearly Helena Bonham-Carter. I always thought Carter had been an odd choice for that role, having come from her background of Historical romance flicks, but it seems almost as though the character was written with her in mind.

Now for what the film doesn't explain that the book does. The narrator, whose name is never given, is an insomniac. He goes to a doctor for relief and is basically blown off. The doctor tells him that losing sleep is no big deal, if he wants to know what real trouble is like he should drop in at a cancer support group. So he does, and finds that somehow the support the group provides allows him to sleep. So he goes to a different one every night of the week, for two years. Then he meets Tyler, who changes everything by saying one night, "I want you to hit me as hard as you can." And Fight Club is born.

Fight Club is not a mindless sport club. Although the premise is simple, it provides for masses of men what the support groups provided for the narrator. Men who are powerless, stuck in dead end lives, are empowered and gain a vitality they never knew before. Fight Club fills a huge void.

I don't remember how the film ended, but the book ends beautifully, the narrator having discovered the truth about his friend and the trap he is caught in. But is this discovery an escape or a bigger trap?

Some quotes:

May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect. Deliver me, Tyler, from being perfect and complete.

After a night in fight club, everything in the real world gets the volume turned down. Nothing can piss you off. Your word is law, and if other people break that law or question you, even that doesn't piss you off.

You aren't alive anywhere like you're alive at fight club.... Fight club isn't about winning or losing fights. Fight club isn't about words. You see a guy come to fight club for the first time, and his ass is a loaf of white bread. You see this same guy here six months later, and he looks carved out of wood. This guy trusts himself to handle anything. There's grunting and noise at fight club like at the gym, but fight club isn't about looking good. There's hysterical shouting in tongues like at church, and when you wake up Sunday afternoon you feel saved.

For thousands of years, human beings had screwed up and trashed and crapped on this planet, and now history expected me to clean up after everyone. I have to wash out and flatten my soup cans. And account for every drop of used motor oil. And I have to foot the bill for nuclear waste and buried gasoline tanks and landfilled toxic sludge dumped a generation before I was born.

I see the strongest and the smartest men who have ever lived... and these men are pumping gas and waiting tables.

We don't have a great war in our generation, or a great depression, but we do, we have a great war of the spirit. We have a great revolution against the culture. The great depression is our lives. We have a spiritual depression.

"What you have to understand, is your father was your model for God. If you're male and you're Christian and living in America, your father is your model for God. And if you never know your father, if your father bails out and dies or is never at home, what do you believe about God?"

"We are the middle children of history, raised by television to believe that someday we'll be millionaires and movie stars and rock stars, but we won't. And we're just learning this fact. So don't fuck with us."


January 29, 2009

Left To Tell, by Immaculee Ilibagiza


I chose to read this book because it was required reading for my son. I wanted to understand what he was learning, and was amazed by it.

This is a true story of a woman who survived the Rwandan holocaust of 1994 by being hidden in a tiny bathroom with 7 other women for almost three months. The only thing that seemed to keep her alive and sane was her faith.

I am not a very religious person, but I did not have a hard time believing what she felt was her God's hand taking away her suffering, and protecting or saving her many times. What I felt most profoundly while reading this was that you choose how you feel about what life hands you, whatever your religious beliefs may be.

This woman chose to be thankful for what she had, not bitter over what she had lost. She chose to forgive in the face of hatred. Her attitude of tolerance and love is inspiring.

I would highly recommend it.
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