When it’s been so long since your own characters have spoken to you.
Here they come a’ knockin’ !
Grain of salt here: This is a children’s book. And I usually don’t like childrens books that are classics just because I find them quite boring and like nothing happens. (Generational gap, I suppose.)
This was no exception. It’s about a little girl who is lovely, but a bit of a show off. She is sent to a farm to live with her aunts and is constantly in trouble for being…well an extrovert.
Hurts my feminist heart to see a little girls life being snuffed out and stuck in a box. No worries though, everyone ends up dead and she gets an inheritance to make life better.
I just couldn’t get on board with this book. I was reading it to my little cousin as part of our nap time ritual (at the time) and it put us both to sleep.
I wish I had seen this in play form. This was so interesting and cool! Even though JK Rowling didn’t write the play itself, she did approve of this and it’s based on a short story she wrote.
I missed my people. This is the only universe that’s ever felt completely like home to me.
Including this one we currently live in. Being a human is so boring sometimes.
So to be able to revisit it and see old characters, and see all our kids grown up and having an adventure was really fun, even if it was super heartbreaking at points.
This is about Harry as an adult and what’s going on with his children, as the synopsis concludes: Past and present collide and things get really super bananas.
Okay. They didn’t say that word for word, but here we are.
I really enjoyed this, for obvious reasons. It was quick to read given that the format is in that of a play and it’s for the characters to learn their lines.
I genuinely hope they make this into a mini series or something, that would be so cool.
Guys…I know you know me in a sense. You know I read these types of books out of sheer curiosity and a sickness that I can only justify as “I need to know why this person thinks they can write a book and how on earth did it get published and who the hell reads this and takes this seriously and oh my god am I that person? No. No I’m not that person, I have a good head on my shoulders, I know this is pure nonsense. Everything will be fine. This is just a trashy summer book.”
Well fuck was I wrong.
I’ll admit it, as we all should: I judge books by their cover.
Just books, not people calm down.
Except…this books cover is a picture of JWowW dressed like a sexy teacher so maybe I was judging her a bit.
Except…that I kind of love everything she is about in real life.
Okay, now you’re just judging me. Ah well! She’s a no-nonsense mom who loves her body, who can argue with that? (Especially since she’s definitely the type of person who would clock you. I’ve seen it. On tv. I watch Jersey Shore. OH SHUT UP OKAY.)
Anyway. This book was surprising! Because it wasn’t pure trash. It wasn’t like the dumb and painful Situations book. It wasn’t a trashy summer book written about two girls on the Jersey Shore like Snooki’s.
The cover leads you to believe it’ll be just about sex. You would think that she would give advice about like…boning and you’re done.
But in reality, she gave sound advice on how to treat people like people and with respect and how to behave in a relationship. And how NOT to talk to people like an asshole. It was really nice actually.
You would never get that given the cover, but I’m actually glad that I read this.
And that’s really all I have to say about that.
This. This book. Woof.
This was a case of judging a book by it’s cover and then not getting what I thought.
The cover is a fun looking mosaic of flowers, really colour popping look to it.
The actual story is beautiful and colourful and genuine and heart breaking.
Not to mention a fantastic story. This book sort of broke me for other books for awhile.
It’s a tale of thirteen year old Matilda who lives on an island in Papua New Guinea torn apart by war, and is constantly harassed by soldiers and rebels alike. Her only family member left is her mother, who is a God fearing and preaching type woman who accepts nothing but the utmost respect from all around her.
Their school is non-exist after so many people left the island. Then one day a man (Mr. Watts) helps the kids clear out the school of plants and trash and begins reading Great Expectations to the children who are allowed to come.
Matilda relates to Pip (the lead character in ‘Great Expectations’) in such a deep way. Soon the soldiers (or the rebels, I can’t remember) begin to try to find this Mr. Pip after so many kids are enamoured by the stories and talk about him as if he’s a real person.
This book came out of nowhere on my bookshelf, I just picked it up to read it and I loved it. It actually led to my reading Great Expectations again soon after.
Great book, must read!
This is one of the more important things I’ve learned throughout my life.
I don’t want to do something: I just don’t fucking do it.
I don’t fall for peer pressure. I don’t succumb to the whims of others. I just say “No thank you.” (It’s still important to be polite.) I don’t need to justify why I don’t want to do something, I just say no. It’s fucking brilliant. And somehow I feel less guilty then when I would make up an excuse.
Or forget to post things for basically an entire year thus making it impossible for me to review books I read two summers ago.
But here we are.
What to say of these three books? Full Tilt, Full Speed, and Full Blast by Janet Evanovich and Charlotte Hughes.
These stories follow the people of Beaumont, North Carolina. There are twists and turns and fun and sexy men.
What’s not to like?
I always enjoy Janet’s books, but ultimately because they are so airy and easy, I forget them. I just remember this feeling of joy and laughter after they are done.
I definitely recommend them, they are always cute and have great characters in them.
I just forget them once they are done. Fantastic summer beachy books.