Worth Reading: Wastelands

December 3, 2009 at 5:54 pm | In Books, Reviews | Leave a Comment
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Cover of "Wastelands: Stories of the Apoc...

Cover of Wastelands: Stories of the Apocalypse

Wastelands: Stories of the Apocalypse, edited by John Joseph Adams (2008)

For a retrospective of the post-apocalyptic story — and of the best contemporary science fiction and horror authors dabbling in the sub-genre — you can’t do much better than this collection. In most anthologies, you might expect to find a couple of excellent stories, a couple of clunkers and many just middling. But Wastelands contains more than a fair number of excellent stores, and not a clunker among them. The story styles range from hard SF to haunted-house horror, from meta-fiction to urban fantasy. These authors examine post-apocalyptic surviving from every angle, from the religious to the post-human to the mundane.

While some selections may be familiar to many readers — such as Stephen King’s “The End of the Whole Mess” and Orson Scott Card’s “Salvage”, which open the volume — Wastelands also may introduce you to many new authors. Stand-outs include “The People of Sand and Slag” by Paolo Bacigalupi, a chilling portrayal of post-humanism; “The Last of the O-Forms” by James Van Pelt, a story of genetic mutation in the style of Ray Bradbury; “Speech Sounds” by Octavia Butler, which posits the loss of human language; “Killers” by Carol Emshwiller, a dark tale of survival following an endless war; and probably my favorite, “The End of the World as We Know It,” a slyly metafictional piece that pays homage to the sub-genre as a whole. But as I said, there is not a clunker here — every story in Wastelands is definitely worth reading.

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Worth Reading: The Worthing Saga

July 31, 2009 at 12:18 pm | In Books, Reviews | 3 Comments
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Cover of "Worthing Chronicle"

Cover of Worthing Chronicle

The Worthing Saga by Orson Scott Card (1990)

This collection of a related novella and short stories chronicles an epic history while examining themes of immortality and what it means to be human.

In many places in the Peopled Worlds, the pain came suddenly in the midst of the day’s labor. It was as if an ancient and comfortable presence left them, one that they had never noticed until it was gone, and no one knew what to make of it at first, though all knew at once that something had changed deep at the heart of the world. No one saw the brief flare in the star named Argos; it would be years before astronomers would connect the Day of Pain with the End of Worthing. And by then the change was done, the worlds were broken, and the golden age was over.

The Worthing Saga is a collection of Card’s works originally published separately that depict the zenith, subsequent collapse and rise again of a far-future human society. In this culture, a drug called somec, which produces a state of suspended animation, has made long-distance spaceflight a possibility, but has also engendered a pseudo-immortality for the rich and privileged, who sleep away years of their lives and only awaken for brief periods. As a result, they are like stones skipping along the surfaces of their lives, rather than actually living them.

In the opening novella, The Worthing Chronicle, Jason Worthing relates the history of this culture. His family has genetically inherited psychic abilities, but a massacre caused by Jason’s father has made all the Worthings outcasts. He grows up on a planet called Capitol, which has been completely covered by buildings and infrastructure. Learning of a plot to bring down Capitol, Worthing leaves for an unsettled planet with a pre-selected group of colonists: his own enemies and detractors. But an accident during the journey causes the colonists’ memories to be destroyed while they are under the somec. Essentially, they are adult infants who Worthing must teach and raise, giving him the opportunity to create a culture entirely from scratch. Eventually, he leaves his fledgling society in the hands of his descendants and goes to sleep for several thousand years, until they have advanced enough to figure out how to awaken him.

While Worthing is sleeping, his family’s genetic abilities are augmented by inbreeding, until they become so psychically powerful that they are able to control the lives of their subjects. They eliminate pain, grief and accidental death, creating a veritable paradise, one in which human progress is essentially stalled, however. Then one day, pain returns to the world, as does Jason Worthing.

This history, related by Worthing through dreams to a young scribe, is fascinating and often harrowing, covering tens of thousands of years of history and leading up to an explanation for why pain, death and sorrow have returned. The short stories that follow fill in the gaps left by the novella, detailing some of the more critical events in the history of Capitol and Worthing. Card has fully realized several societies in The Worthing Saga, and his answers to the what-if questions he poses — What if immortality were possible? What if pain and suffering were eliminated? — are both epic and meaningful.

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Worth Reading: Just After Sunset

January 15, 2009 at 11:09 am | In Books, Reviews | 5 Comments
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Just After Sunset, Stephen King (2008 )

You don’t see what’s right in front of your eyes, she’d said, but sometimes he did. He supposed he wasn’t entirely undeserving of her scorn, but he wasn’t entirely blind, either. And as the dregs of sunset faded to bitter orange over the Wind River Range, David looked around the station and saw that Willa was gone. He told himself he wasn’t sure, but that was only his head–his sinking stomach was sure enough. — From “Willa”

With this collection of short stories, King has returned to the level of suspense-driven, intimate storytelling that characterizes his best works, and it’s about time. After a string of lackluster novels, I was about to give up on my favorite author, but Just After Sunset has made me a fan again.

My favorite two stories were the two that open the collection. “Willa” is haunting and eerie, yet also romantic, a musing about what happens to the dead after they die; I found it to be more affecting than the other story that explores a similar theme, “The New York Times at Special Bargain Rates,” even though in his notes, King thought the second story was stronger. And “The Gingerbread Girl” is harrowing, heart-pumping suspense; like King, I like that in this story, everything hinges on the details.

Other standouts for me were: “Stationery Bike,” a tongue-in-cheek response to our health-obsessed culture; “The Things They Left Behind,” a meditation on September 11 and its lingering effects on the survivors; and “Ayana,” about how healing powers might work and the curse they might bring. There are some examples of vintage gross-out King, as well; do not read “The Cat From Hell” or “A Very Tight Place” unless you have a strong stomach. And of course, there are a few weak offerings, such as “Harvey’s Dream” and “Graduation Afternoon,” which both originated in dreams and show it.

I tore through even the weak stories, and simply devoured this book whole. All I can say is thank you to Mr. King for this great collection and for showing that he hasn’t lost it after all.

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Monthly Reading: December 2008

December 29, 2008 at 12:15 pm | In Monthly Reading, Reviews | 4 Comments
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four_starsSea of Poppies by Amitav Ghosh — Indian historical fiction

four_starsThe Witches by Roald Dahl — children’s literature

three_starsThe Facts Behind the Helsinki Roccamatios by Yann Martel — short stories

three_starsAnimal, Vegetable, Miracle by Barbara Kingsolver — food memoir

two_stars7 Steps to Midnight by Richard Matheson — horror

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.

Here are the posts on my blog that were getting the most reads this month:

Finally, here’s a little link love for other bloggers reviewing favorites of mine:

Wow, y’all have been reading some good books!

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Worth Reading: Civilwarland in Bad Decline

September 28, 2008 at 3:29 pm | In Books, Reviews | 4 Comments
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Civilwarland in Bad Decline, George Saunders (1996)

Whenever a potential big investor comes for the tour the first thing I do is take him out to the transplanted Eric Canal Lock. We’ve got a good ninety feet of actual Canal out there and a well-researched dioramic of a coolie campsite. Were our faces ever red when we found out it was actually the Irish who built the Canal. We’ve got no budget to correct, so every fifteen minutes or so a device in the bunkhouse gives off the approximate aroma of an Oriental meal.

Saunders presents a disturbing, cynical view of modern-day America in this collection of short stories and one novella. Each story exaggerates aspects of our culture to emphasize their absurdities, starting with a haunted Civil War amusement park plagued by marauding gangs and a psychotic security guard in the title story. Each story also features a protagonist who is so subjugated and victimized by the authority figures that surround him that he has no real hope of escape, except (maybe) death.

The highlight of the collection is “Bounty,” a novella set in a collapsed America, where anyone who is “Flawed” is either a slave or forced to live separately from everyone else in their own amusement parks. A roadtrip through this bleak, dystopian landscape reveals an America taken to a logical extreme, inhabited by the ridiculous, bigots and buffoons, squabbling over the meager remains of civilization.

Saunders’ writing is depressing and bleak, outrageous and bizarre, funny and cynical, all at the same time. He makes the reader feel uncomfortable, because as outlandish as his stories are, underneath there is always something all too familiar. He has such a unique voice and point of view that he is very much worth reading.

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Stephen King’s “N”

July 25, 2008 at 8:10 pm | In On the Web | 1 Comment
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Got this in my email today. Stephen King’s short story “N” will be released online and to mobile phones as a 25-part graphic video. (I guess a “graphic video” is like a graphic novel, excepts it’s online and it has a voiceover.)

I saw the preview here and it looks pretty cool. The first episode will play on Monday, and the series will continue every weekday through August 29. The story itself will be released in the upcoming collection Just After Sunset.

That Stephen King — he’s always playing with something.

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Authors Worth Reading: Neil Gaiman

April 22, 2008 at 5:08 pm | In Authors, Books | 4 Comments
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I was first introduced to Neil Gaiman years ago through The Sandman comic books. I was never a big comic book reader (being a girl and all), but Sandman was different: compelling, dark, creepy, with fully developed stories and characters. They read less like comic books and more like beautifully illustrated novels; at the time, I was not familiar with the term graphic novel.

I didn’t become a fan of Gaiman, though, until he moved from the comics to writing novels. His first novel, Good Omens (1990), co-written with Terry Pratchett, became an instant favorite (5 stars!). Good Omens is a laugh-out-loud rendition of the End Times, starring a demon and an angel who are best friends, the 11-year-old Antichrist, the last witch and the four motorcyclists of the apocaplypse, among others.

My absolute favorite Gaiman novel is American Gods (2001) — five stars! It’s pretty rare that I read a novel that gels so neatly with what I think and feel about the world. This is such a novel. It’s about gods — gods who are brought to life by people’s belief in them, brought to America via the faiths of immigrants, and then grow old and waste away once those beliefs fade. These gods come from all over the world: from Norway and Eastern Europe, from Africa and India. But in America, they find themselves competing with new objects of worship — the Internet, automobiles, the media — which have themselves been transformed into gods by humans’ adoration of them. Caught in the middle, the stooge of the god Odin (called Wednesday), is a recently released convict named Shadow, a non-person who lets life and all the amazing things he sees roll right past him without affecting him, who is, in the words of his dead wife, “not really alive.” Until he hangs on Odin’s tree, and dies. This brief summary only scratches the surface of this multilevel novel. Every page is a discovery, and the gods that populate them all seem familiar, like old friends.

Honorable mentions have to go to more recent publications Anansi Boys (2005) and Fragile Things (2006). Anansi Boys picks up the themes of American Gods. While entertaining, it is not in the same league, although some of the scenes depicting the end of the earth where the gods reside are truly haunting. Unfortunately, the plot is too neat and too similar to other comic fantasy novels I’ve read. You can’t expect an epic on the order of American Gods every time, though, and this between-meal snack was good enough to tide me over.

Fragile Things is a collection of “short fictions and wonders,” including stories, poems and other short pieces, as well as a novella featuring Shadow, the main character from American Gods. For the most part, the stories are weird, creepy, fun horror and dark fantasy. Gaiman includes a lengthy introduction with notes on each piece. I found it interesting that he only wrote a story or poem when specifically commissioned to do so—none of these pieces was written on impulse.

If you can’t get enough of Neil Gaiman, he is also a prolific blogger.

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Monthly Reading: March 2008

April 1, 2008 at 12:39 pm | In Monthly Reading, Reviews | Leave a Comment
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Slaughterhouse-Five by Kurt Vonnegut — time travel science fiction

Heart-Shaped Box by Joe Hill — horror, ghost story

Fragile Things by Neil Gaiman — fantasy short stories

Operating Instructions by Anne Lamott — nonfiction

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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Thoughts About Short Stories

February 10, 2008 at 6:35 pm | In Genres, Reviews | 3 Comments
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Inspired by reading The Best American Short Stories 2007, edited by Stephen King.

I have never been a big fan of the short story. I like to immerse myself in a world, really get to know and love the characters of a story, and read a complete narrative–beginning, middle and end. For me, this can only happen satisfactorily in novel form. In fact, I prefer longer novels, and I am not daunted by books weighing in at 500 pages or more.

I wanted the collection Best American Short Stories 2007 to add to my Stephen King collection (King was the guest editor). But since it represents the best of contemporary short story writing, I thought I’d challenge myself and see if I could find something to like about the short story in reading it.

A short story is only really long enough to do one of two things well: explore a single character or detail a single incident. In doing so, a good story will reveal a truth about the human condition. Both types of stories are presented in this collection. I prefer the incident stories, which seem to be more about something than the character-driven ones.

But even though I recognized that the writing overall was very good and all the stories were engaging, I still failed to connect with many of them on any more than an appreciative level. At the end of the story, I usually found myself asking, “So what?” These stories seem so fraught with meaning, so important, and yet so little happens. The meaning is subtle and hidden, requiring a more patient or insightful reader than me to dig it out.

I realize this is not necessarily the fault of the writer, but I am not going to blame the reader either. The short story is just not a form of literary conversation that engages me. My husband, an avid reader of short stories, would disagree with me, but isn’t it wonderful that there are all sorts of books and stories available to us, and both of us can find something to satisfy?

I will note the exception that proves the rule. One story out of the entire selection of the year’s best spoke to me very strongly. It’s also the story with the best title: “Where Will You Go When Your Skin Cannot Contain You?” by William Gay. I responded to it because it made vivid an emotional state I have never personally felt but that I could understand and experience just by experiencing this story. I also liked it because it is one of the darkest stories in the book. Runners-up were “Balto” by T.C. Boyle and “Allegiance” by Aryn Kyle.

But overall, reading this collection only served to convince me that the short story is just not for me. And that’s okay.

Book to Film: The Mist

December 2, 2007 at 4:55 pm | In Movie Adaptations, Reviews | 5 Comments
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The Mist Movie PosterIt can be painful to see a favorite book come to the big screen. You have constructed this perfect world of the story in your mind, and it is very likely that someone else’s vision won’t match yours. This is especially likely when you are a fan of Stephen King, whose page-turners — which can be perfectly believable and terrifying in the reader’s head — all too often become silly and cringe-inducing when translated to the big screen.

There have been many exceptions, of course, most of them based on King’s earlier works and adapted by very able directors. Brian de Palma’s Carrie comes to mind, as does David Cronenberg’s The Dead Zone and Rob Reiner’s Stand by Me and Misery. More recently, Frank Darabont has proven that he knows how to handle King material, with incredible adaptations of The Shawshank Redemption and The Green Mile. So Darabont seemed a worthwhile choice to attempt to adapt a long-time fan favorite, The Mist, despite the fact that this would be his first outing into King’s trademarked gore-filled, over-the-top horror territory.

The Mist has been a long time coming to the screen. The novella was first published in the collection Skeleton Crew, and it remains one of the most beloved of King’s works. It is not a particularly easy choice for adaptation, since the plot involves dimensional holes and Lovecraftian creatures that may be best left to the imagination because, let’s face it, once realized, they could look pretty silly.

On the other hand, the plot is perfectly suited to film, contained and tense. Comparisons to Alfred Hitchcock’s The Birds are appropriate. A group of people in a small town are trapped in a grocery store by the sudden onset of a thick mist that contains a completely unexplainable, terrifying threat. When Billy, one of the young characters, begs his father not to “let the monsters get me,” he sums up the button that is being pushed: The mist contains our worst childhood nightmares made real, and there really does seem to be no way out.

Under the strain, the small civilization inside the grocery store breaks down rapidly. The characters quickly revert to denial, petty arguments and superstition in the face of the inexplicable. A religious maniac who always seemed nutty suddenly becomes persuasive and gradually builds up a following. The number of people who manage to retain their common sense become the minority and, as a result, under threat. The ongoing human drama is interspersed with attacks from the monsters outside to keep the tension high.

For the vast majority of the film, Darabont remains faithful to the source text. The creatures in the mist are alien and a little cartoonish but not silly-looking. Scares and gore are both believable but not too much. Darabont does interject some editorial comments through his characters’ mouths, but otherwise the characters are true to form.

Until the end. Darabont has changed the ending. According to interviews, King approved of the new ending (this is the same guy who was disappointed with Stanley Kubrick’s adaptation of The Shining). Apparently, Darabont wanted something definitive, not an ambiguous ending like in the original novella. This is where I think fans of the novella will seriously balk. I know I did, but I generally love the ambiguous ending whenever it appears (including in The Birds). I like being asked to supply my ideas of what happened to the characters. Darabont’s ending is not only very different from the original and definitely not ambiguous, but it is also seriously disturbing and depressing. He has taken a risk, and I think by doing so, he has probably alienated most readers who loved the original novella and waited so long to see it come to film.

I don’t only dislike the film’s ending because it’s different, though. I dislike it because I believe it is seriously out of character, counter to everything that was established during the movie. Oh yes, I get the ironic twist, the culmination of the theme that people behave so radically differently under extreme circumstances that their actions should fall outside the bounds of their everyday behavior. But still, I didn’t buy these actions from these people. It’s hard to say more without totally giving away the ending, so I won’t. I’ll just say that this fan was extremely disappointed, especially since the rest of the film was so good and so right on.

And that’s the risk we take when we go to the movies to see someone else’s imagining of a favorite book: that we will be disappointed, and that the film version will somehow taint our memory of the beloved text. I suspect that many people who have not read the original novella will love The Mist. It is a terrific movie. But I think I won’t be the only fan to feel that the new ending ruined it.

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