Monthly Reading: May 2009
June 1, 2009 at 2:56 pm | In Books, Monthly Reading | 1 CommentTags: Horror, Kazuo Ishiguro, Dystopia, Stewart O'Nan, Crime, Literary fiction, Ninni Holmqvist, Francine Prose, Joseph Mitchell
Good month of reading, with two 4-star books! As always, click the link for my review or reading notes.
When We Were Orphans by Kazuo Ishiguro — crime
The Unit by Ninni Holmqvist — dystopian
The Night Country by Stewart O’Nan — horror
Guided Tours of Hell by Francine Prose — literary fiction
Up in the Old Hotel by Joseph Mitchell — abandoned
My rating scale:
- 1 star: Abandoned before finishing. Don’t waste your time.
- 2 stars: Poor. Avoid with extreme prejudice.
- 3 stars: Average. Read it, have a good time and move on. Or not.
- 4 stars: Great. Push it on your friends and family.
- 5 stars: Excellent. Keep it, treasure it, reread it.
Disclaimer: My ratings are very personal and may have little to do with the book’s artistic or commercial merit, or its place in the literary canon. Rather, the rating reflects how the story, characters and writing spoke to me and augmented my understanding of the world.
And here are some reviews of favorite reads from around the blogosphere:
- The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao (AzureScape)
- The Road (Book Addiction)
- Snow Flower and the Secret Fan (Bloody Hell, It’s a Book Barrage!)
- The Witches (Things Mean a Lot)
- The Years of Rice and Salt (Tor.com)
Worth Reading: The Unit
May 31, 2009 at 10:39 am | In Books, Reviews | 4 CommentsTags: Dystopia, Ninni Holmqvist
The Unit by Ninni Holmqvist (2006)
It was more comfortable than I could have imagined. A room of my own with a bathroom, or rather an apartment of my own, because there were two rooms: a bedroom and a living room with a kitchenette. It was light and spacious, furnished in a modern style and tastefully decorated in muted colors. True, the tiniest nook or cranny was monitored by cameras, and I would soon realize there were hidden microphones there too. But the cameras weren’t hidden. There was one in each corner of the ceiling — small but perfectly visible — and in every corner and every hallway that wasn’t visible from the ceiling; inside the closets, for example, and behind doors and protruding cabinets. Even under the bed and under the sink in the kitchenette. Anywhere a person might crawl in or curl up, there was a camera. Sometimes as you moved through a room they followed you with their one-eyed stare.
In The Unit, Holmqvist takes us into a dystopian world that is more frightening because it seems so familiar. In this near-future or alternative society (it is never clear which), people are are deemed “dispensable” are confined to the unit, a dreamlike world where they have no wants unmet, while they are efficiently employed as subjects of dangerous experiments and their organs systematically harvested for the benefit of the “needed.” To not have children is the primary means of becoming dispensable, although they seem to be drawn from the ranks of artists, writers and others who cannot conform to middlebrow society for one reason or another.
Dorritt is such a person. Before coming to the unit, her closest relationship was with her dog. But once there, she experiences for the first time true friendship, love and acceptance for who she is, which makes her quiet, detached descriptions of the emotional and phsyical tortures that her friend and, ultimately, she suffers there all the more horrifying.
The power of The Unit is its subtlety. We never really know how a supposedly democratic society instituted this practice of harvesting their fellow citizens, or why the people tolerate it, although we are given hints. As the story progresses, we learn that there are fewer and fewer dispensable people, so that the definition of who is unneeded must be expanded to keep up the supply of organs and test subjects. Meanwhile, the inhabitants of the unit seem unaccountably resigned to their fates, but as Dorritt tells her story, we almost come to understand why — which makes it all the more terrifying.
The Unit was originally published in Swedish and was translated into English by Marlaine Delargy. I haven’t read a lot of Swedish literature, but given the quality of this novel, I should seek out more. Highly recommended.
Note: This review is based on a reading copy provided by the publisher.
Old Favorite: Cloud Atlas
May 20, 2009 at 3:42 pm | In Books, Reviews | 2 CommentsTags: David Mitchell, Dialects, Dystopia, Post-apocalypse
Cloud Atlas by David Mitchell (2004)
5 stars!
An intricate series of somewhat connected stories that begins on a 17th-century ship and culminates in a post-apocalyptic Hawaii, Cloud Atlas is a precisely crafted and challenging novel. Each story ends abruptly, wrenching into the next, moving forward in time like progressive notes on a scale, and then descending back to the beginning.
During the upward run, it’s difficult to grasp the connections between, say, the South Pacific schooner and a composer’s mansion in 1920s Germany, or between 1970s California and a near-future Japan where our clones are our servants. Although the physical connections are apparent — one character in each story experiences in some way the story that came before, such as through discovering and reading a lost manuscript or watching a computer-projected hologram. And it’s implied that one character in each story is the reincarnated version of someone who came before. But the theme that connects all the stories — of apocalypse and annihilation of the “other” — does not become clear until the reader is descending backward in time.
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Monthly Reading: September 2008
October 1, 2008 at 8:48 am | In Monthly Reading, Reviews | 2 CommentsTags: Books about books, Brain-computer interfacing, Contemporary fiction, Dystopia, Food fiction, George Saunders, Joe Haldeman, John Colapinto, Judith R Hendricks, Military, Science fiction
Civilwarland in Bad Decline by George Saunders – dystopian contemporary fiction
Forever Peace by Joe Haldeman — military science fiction, brain-computer interfacing
About the Author by John Colapinto — books about books
Bread Alone by Judith R. Hendricks — food fiction
My rating scale:
- 1 star: Abandoned before finishing. Don’t waste your time.
- 2 stars: Poor. Avoid with extreme prejudice.
- 3 stars: Average. Read it, have a good time and move on. Or not.
- 4 stars: Great. Push it on your friends and family.
- 5 stars: Excellent. Keep it, treasure it, reread it.
Disclaimer: My ratings are very personal and may have little to do with the book’s artistic or commercial merit, or its place in the literary canon. Rather, the rating reflects how the story, characters and writing spoke to me and augmented my understanding of the world.
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Old Favorite: Never Let Me Go
September 15, 2008 at 10:38 am | In Books, Reviews | 3 CommentsTags: Alternate history, Dystopia, Kazuo Ishiguro, Science fiction, Speculative fiction
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Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro (2005)
5 stars!
My name is Kathy H. I’m thirty-one years old, and I’ve been a carer now for over eleven years.
Science fiction that reads like literature is always a rare find. Never Let Me Go is an excellent example of a novel that will satisfy both science fiction and contemporary literature fans.
The premise of this novel is simple, albeit slowly revealed as the story progresses, so I won’t spoil it. Ishiguro is playing with so many big ideas in this novel, but as I read it, I didn’t fully realize what was really being explored, because I was so caught up in the narrative of the main character’s (Kathy H.) childhood and adolescence. I only gradually came to ponder the underlying issues. Why do we accept without questioning our destinies as they have been told to us? What is it about human nature that needs the Other, something different to hate and discriminate against? At what point do we trade in our humanity?
Beyond the story, the characters are what make this novel so affecting. The voice of the narrator is so fully realized that I could literally hear her speaking in my head, down to accent and intonations, as I read. This book was so beautiful and haunting it will resonate with me for a long time.
Old Favorite: The Lathe of Heaven
September 2, 2008 at 9:35 am | In Books, Reviews | 1 CommentTags: Dystopia, Post-apocalypse, Psychiatrists, Science fiction, Ursula K Le Guin
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The Lathe of Heaven, Ursula K. Le Guin (1976)
Current-borne, wave-flung, tugged hugely by the whole might of ocean, the jellyfish drifts in the tidal abyss.
In a near-future decimated by climate change and overpopulation, a perfectly ordinary man discovers an extraordinary talent: whatever he dreams becomes real. His efforts to escape what he considers his curse land him in the clutches of a psychotherapist, who uses a machine of his own invention and hypnosis to control the dreams and attempt to solve the world’s problems. What results is a bizarre merging of the “real” world with the infinite worlds of dreams until the two can no longer be told apart and all worlds are on the brink of the void. This is a fascinating novel that explores the unknown power of our dreams, the dangers of playing god and the possibilities of infinite worlds.
Old Favorite: Specimen Days
August 6, 2008 at 8:45 am | In Books, Reviews | Leave a CommentTags: Dystopia, Ghost story, Michael Cunningham, Speculative fiction, Walt Whitman
Specimen Days, Michael Cunningham (2005)
5 stars!
Walt said that the dead turned into grass, but there was no grass where they’d buried Simon.
Specimen Days is an unusual novel, beautifully written and gloriously strange — the best kind of novel, the kind that keeps you thinking and wondering long after the cover has been closed. The book is divided into three sections, each one connected by character, setting, iconic images and the poetry of Walt Whitman. In each section, the same three characters appear — a man, a woman and a deformed child — but each section is told from a different character’s point of view. Although it is never stated, I got the sense that reincarnation is at work, and each character in their new time is a continuation and evolution of who they were before.
The first section is set in Victorian New York, among sweatshops, ironworks and extreme poverty, in an age just beginning to become industrialized. The boy, so struck by Whitman’s Leaves of Grass (which he calls “the Book”) that he cannot help but recite lines from it at odd and inappropriate moments, has taken his dead brother’s job at a factory. He becomes convinced that ghosts haunt the machines around him and that the machines love the people who work them so much that they want to consume the people themselves. The boy feels compelled to save his brothers fiancee from such a fate.
The second section, set in present-day New York, follows a forensic psychologist for the NYC police department as she is caught up in a strange terrorist plot involving children blowing themselves and a randomly chosen stranger up in an effort to change the course of human history. The children, all unwanted and abandoned, were raised by a woman calling herself Walt Whitman in an apartment where the walls, floors and ceilings have been covered with pages from Leaves of Grass. For me, this was the most compelling section, although all three stories were fascinating.
The final story is set 150 years into the future. It begins in a New York that has devolved into an amusement park, but the story moves outside the confines of the city for the first time. The characters — an android who compulsively recites Whitman due to his “poetry chip,” an intelligent alien lizard and a deformed but wise young boy — go on a quest together that takes them across a ruined America to Denver and the promise of a more hopeful future. This was the strangest story of them all, but the common threads of character and theme keep it grounded.
Each story is ultimately about love: how it begins, how it can end and what it compels us to do for and to each other. But I think this novel is also a warning about how disconnected we are becoming from the Earth and nature — connection to nature is a strong theme in Leaves of Grass – and the inevitable consequences of that disconnect. Each time there is an attempt to reconnect, to alter the direction that society is going, and a failure to do so. But despite these failures, there is still hope — hope embodied in Whitman’s enduring words, in the persistence of love, in the continuing quest for a reunion with the natural world and the cosmos. The ultimate fate of that quest remains unknown as the novel ends, and there is hope in that too.
Monthly Reading: July 2008
August 1, 2008 at 9:25 am | In Monthly Reading, Reviews | Leave a CommentTags: Adventure, Comedy, Comic books, Dystopia, Elise Blackwell, Gary Troup, Historical fiction, Joshua Ferris, Lost, Margaret Atwood, Michael Chabon, Post-apocalypse, Science fiction
Oryx and Crake by Margaret Atwood — dystopian, post-apocalyptic science fiction
Then We Came to the End by Joshua Ferris — comedy
Gentlemen of the Road by Michael Chabon — historical adventure fiction
Bad Twin by Gary Troup — Lost-related fiction
Grub by Elise Blackwell — abandoned
Miscellaneous Reading: Completed The Dark Tower: The Long Road Home (5 issues) comic book series.
My rating scale:
- 1 star: Abandoned before finishing. Don’t waste your time.
- 2 stars: Poor. Avoid with extreme prejudice.
- 3 stars: Average. Read it, have a good time and move on. Or not.
- 4 stars: Great. Push it on your friends and family.
- 5 stars: Excellent. Keep it, treasure it, reread it.
Disclaimer: My ratings are very personal and may have little to do with the book’s artistic or commercial merit, or its place in the literary canon. Rather, the rating reflects how the story, characters and writing spoke to me and augmented my understanding of the world.
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