Showing posts with label Nick Burd. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nick Burd. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Look at me! Look, look! Are you looking?

Woooo-hooooo!
I'm a guest blogger.
I feel so important. So cool.
Oh yeah. Look at me, celebrating small victories.
Yeah, you can hate if you want to...
but we all ought to take more time
to celebrate the small victories.
For those big victories, at least when it comes to the act of writing, feel few and far between.

I reviewed one of my favorite books,
Nick Burd's The Vast Field of Ordinary,
with one of my favorite people, Kathryn Holmes.


is an awesome blog run by the lovely and talented
Marirosa Mia Garcia and Julie Sternberg.
They review amazing books and run fabulous contests.
So you should follow them too.

Friday, May 22, 2009

QUICK AND DIRTY

There are three books I've read recently that I keep meaning to review in depth.... Shiver, After Tupac and D Foster (Thank you Allary!), and The Vast Fields of Ordinary. But, since my time management skills have slipped into some sort of coma, you will have to settle for this:

The Vast Fields of Ordinary
by Nick Burd
5 Scoops

(Seriously, I feel like he wrote this just for me. This book is amazing. Top Ten. You'll love it. I promise. And you'll probably feel like he wrote it just for you too. But don't worry, I'll still like you if you don't. This book is gorgeous. The perfect combination of funny, sincere, and angry. It's about loneliness.  And about not being able to fully express the complexity and truth of our emotional lives while we are living them. Or being able to and choosing not to. So, buy this book. Support this guy. I want him to write some more books for me.)


Shiver
by Maggie Stiefvater
4 Scoops

(I'm not usually a fan of fantasy, but this book was a good read. It was well written, although there were too many butterfly references. I kept hoping the werewolf thing was a metaphor for something profoundly grand, but I think it's just a book about werewolves; feeling conflicted within yourself, searching for your true identity, wanting to fit in with people who genuinely understand you, of course that's all in there, but really just a love story between a girl and a werewolf. I can't say I liked the last chapter- but I wont tell you any more about that. Read it and then we'll talk.)


After Tupac and D Foster
by Jacqueline Woodson
3 scoops

(Enough with the overly lyrical inner monologue and the forced ghettronic dialogue. I do love me some Tupac though...)