Rhyming Boy by Steven Herrick

★ ★ ★ – 3 stars

Right, enough of this adult fiction, time to enter the children’s book. I would rather call this a children’s book than teen because it is in that weird area of age. It is not a teen book, or young adult certainly, therefore all that is left is children. Having just finished Rhyming Boy I feel you should all remember this day as the first fresh, brand new, shiny review that wasn’t originally anywhere else months ago. A small part of me wishes it was something more adult, but what can you do?

There is a quaint sort of charm about this book. There are certainly enough peculiarities about it, but there is a strange allure to these characters and their lives that keeps you reading.

Rhyming Boy is about a twelve year old boy called Jayden Hayden, who loves to read and lives with his football obsessed mother. The book opens with a very accurate depiction of the relationship between the pair, Jayden is trying to read and his mother keeps asking him what the football score is. She apparently is one of these mothers who likes to mock her son for reading a book when he should be focusing on the short careers of famous footballers and their sport. Reviewer’s criticism right there. She herself is strange enough and by the middle of the book her constant, and I mean constant, use of similes will either grow on you or you will cringe. Every. Single. Time. But yes, it all adds to the character and it does help show the little family and their relationship with one another. I will admit I had moments of hating these similes, some which made no sense whatsoever. But there was a great moment in the book when Jayden thinks of his mum and reflects fondly on her similes; that was touching. But they are trying sometimes despite my best effort to see them through a child readers eyes.

As a character Jayden is a straightforward kind of twelve  year old. The language Herrick has written this in is very much the voice of a child, along with the thought process and rationale. What was a rather intriguing quality about Jayden is his love of facts and the Guinness Book of Records, again something which is seen as strange and different amongst this football focused book. What I did like though what that Jayden describes himself as a wordsmith, and every morning he likes to learn a new word and use it in conversation at some point during his day. He opens his dictionary, points to a random word, and learns what is means. I think this is a brilliant plan, and the execution works rather well, especially in the tone Herrick is after. They are very much the thoughts and experiences of Jayden put onto paper. With that being said, sometimes it is very clear he is a twelve year old.

The announcement of a Books and Boys and Breakfast throws a spanner in the works when boys are asked to bring their fathers, uncles, grandfathers or big brothers to come to school and read.  As a result Jayden begins the quest to track down his dad with the help of his new friend Saskia. You can easily see why Saskia is introduced, and why they gel together so well as friends. Saskia is the same as Jayden and gives him a companion who likes all the things he does. Her house is filled with books, she helps him research and find his dad, and she is a nice addition to this boys teasing boys, rough football mentality the book has going on.

It was interesting to see the world through this kid’s eyes, you can see as he looks for his dad how he constantly assess every one else and their fathers. Saskia’s dad is quirky, the kids next door’s father plays football with them to a hint of obsession, and there is the classic ‘let’s see why the bully bullies’ relationship as well. Those aspects alone I think were good because you can see how a child reading this could take so much from it about being from a single parent family, being teased for something you can’t change, or just feeling different.  And the fact a child’s voice is telling you this story, you get the anger and hurt and inexperience as well. That was done rather well actually, angry Jayden thoughts and sarcastic Jayden were my favourite sides of him.

This is a fairly quick read and not a lot of story aside from the father hunt, and by the end of the book there is minor closure, in a strange and almost unsatisfying way. But you can see the reality of the situation and Herrick does not try and make anything seem too perfect. There is certainly turmoil as things never go to plan and it shows how easily a child can raise and lose his hope. What was good was that while Jayden was unique in a way, he is just like every other twelve year old. He tries to please his mum but he still wants answers, and he is very good and controlling what he can in his world and using his wit and intellect to deal with confrontation, though not in a smart arse way. Not out loud anyway. He makes things happen and he gets himself out of unintended trouble quite well.

Reading this and being out of its designated age bracket, you can easily see that Jayden doesn’t really need his father. He has pretty wonderful male role models and people around him, but you do also understand how seeing everyone else having something you don’t have makes you want one of your own as well. It is certainly a strangely written book but beneath this sort of organised chaos is a charming story, and I am rather glad it turned out as it did really.

Shade's Children by Garth Nix

★    ★    ★    ★    ★ – 5 Stars

Seeing as Australia Day is upon us I thought I would post a review of an Australian author and I am choosing Shade’s Children by Garth Nix. Another goodreads steal, originally from Sep 19 2012, this story gets us as far from WA and Melbourne as we can, with a story where the human race has been overtaken and enslaved by the Overlords.

This story is set in a dystopian future and begins right in the middle of the action as we are introduced to this strange new world piece by piece. Fifteen years prior a mysterious Change has occurred causing all the adults to vanish, and creatures now roam the city and all the remaining children are essentially raised for their parts and no one is allowed to live past their fourteenth birthday.

The story follows Gold-Eye, Ella, Drum and Ninde as they work for the revered, yet mysterious Shade to fight in this war. Their missions revolve around trying to help the children still trapped and under Overlord control and those who have managed to escape and are fighting for their lives on the streets. Nix has written this in segments, and each segment focuses on following the different characters around. By doing this Nix gradually reveals certain information, and certainly only as it is required, never more than he has to. There are the occasional report and archived transcripts placed throughout, along with comments and stories by various characters. I think this helps to piece together the world really well and you manage to see it from all angles so by the end of the story you know a lot, but somehow you still only know as much as you need to.

It is certainly very cleverly written and I think even though it is a known archetype of the dystopia, Nix takes it in his own hands and makes it something fantastic with such unique and appealing characters. Not everything is revealed in clear terms which I thought was part of the charm, and Nix is smart enough not to make everything sunshine and lollipops. It is still a war zone and casualties are to be expected. The honour, bravery and innocence of these kids is shown through Nix’s writing and expression of these characters. Because there are so many mixes of kids and histories you get to see those who have known nothing except these Dorms where they are raised and know of nothing else, but you also get to see the odd few who remember what is was like before the invasion. With no adults and their own lives in their hands, these young kids follow instinct and whatever training they have or have not had, guided entirely by Shade. There is a lot of suspense in this book, and you do find yourself always guessing and trying to jump ahead because it gives the impression that everything could change suddenly and change everything you have been trying to grasp. Those kinds of books are always a winner in my eyes. Once again Mr Nix has not failed his readers and produced another great story to add to his collection.

Happy Australia Day!

Good morning and Happy Australia Day all. I can’t promise my enthusiasm or commitment to this day will go any further than this greeting but it’s something. Since we are nationally celebrating all things Australian, and it is the talking point of the week, I have been thinking.

There was a question raised on Booktopia’s Facebook page on the 11th of this month about whether an Australian author must set their novel in Australia to be considered an Australian Classic. I have been trying to think whether it has to or not and have come to the conclusion that I don’t think so. Very inconclusive I agree, but I keep thinking about novels like the Lord of the Rings trilogy or Dune where the story is set in worlds that are not our own. I cannot see any one claiming that Dune is not a classic science fiction novel, yet it isn’t set in a place we know. So really it is a classic novel by a classic American author perhaps, rather than an American classic. Hmm.  So based on that, surely an Australian can write a classic story that is not set in Australia. Besides, where else can you place these things. Winton has WA covered, Tsiolkas and an array of others have Melbourne covered, and I have read plenty about Sydney and even Newcastle. Why can’t we branch out? I say the challenge is now to write an Australian classic, by an Australian set in another country, or better yet set it on Clom, they have their own Disneyland for goodness sake, there’s a story right there.

Though as I write this I do know full well there are books by Australians not set in Australia that are beloved and considered classics by those who have read them. If I actually sat and thought about it instead of rattling off early morning thoughts I could list some myself. Instead I offer this option: maybe just the fact it is by an Australia we can bend it towards the ‘classic novel by an Australian’ category. And then once the author has built up their status we can refer to them as a ‘classic Australian author’ to balance things out. A well thought out dilemma there Booktopia folks and folkettes.

In other news, also concerning Booktopia as it were, are the just released Top 50 Australian novelists. I did say these big number lists were reserved for things like author rankings. There was a vote issued to all the readers and this is what they have decided. The 50-11 spots were released here on the 24th and the top ten and coveted number one spot was released on the 25th here. I am very pleased with where some of the names fell, and some I am certainly not surprised by. It has of course added more names to my list of to be read books though. I can’t even complain about getting this list down one day because it means I have ran out of things I want to read. Now that’s a scary thought!

I hope the rest of you enjoy your Australia Day, or your January 26th is a particular nice one wherever you are. Behave yourselves and read something spectacular.

The Shipping News by Annie E. Proulx

Published: June 1 1994
Goodreads badgePublisher: Scribner
Pages: 352
Format: Book
Genre: Fiction
★ – 1 star

When Quoyle’s two-timing wife meets her just desserts, he retreats with his two daughters to his ancestral home on the starkly beautiful Newfoundland coast, where a rich cast of local characters and family members all play a part in Quoyle’s struggle to reclaim his life. As Quoyle confronts his private demons — and the unpredictable forces of nature and society — he begins to see the possibility of love without pain or misery.

I know it probably is not wise to bring to mood down so early on into this endeavour, but I feel after the five star and highly praised books we need to even it out a little. I often find myself reading books that people define as a ‘classic’. That horrid little term which, to quote the other annoyingly quoted man Mark Twain, ‘is something that everybody wants to have read but nobody wants to read’. But I have indeed read some of these classics, one such being The Shipping News, something which according to Amazon Books,  “shows why Annie Proulx is recognised as one of the most gifted and original writers in America today”. Yeah no. I had to first read this book for my Extension English class in 2005 and much to the annoyance of my teacher it took me six months to finish it. I just did not like this book. I couldn’t get into it, I didn’t like any of the characters or the narrative whatsoever. Then of course we had to watch the film with Kevin Spacey, and I apologise to Mr Spacey because now every time I see him in a film I think back to this horrid movie and it makes me dislike him. Very bad I know.

There wasn’t anything in there that I hated especially about it, it was just that it bored me to tears and I simply dreaded picking it up again. I think I only smiled once through the whole thing and that was because one chapter opened up with a joke which was a little bad but very clever at the same time. Other than that I have no idea why people love this. I have seen reviews that talk about the beauty of Newfoundland and the intense character of Quoyle, but to me it is irrelevant. I don’t care how much Proulx describes the wonderful location, the fact we have to read about Quoyle’s drab life in Newfoundland is enough to cancel out any beautiful imagery. It is certainly a love or hate book I have discovered. I have come across a few of these. They somehow manage to divide people into five star ratings or one, maybe two.

There is so much in this book that could have made it intriguing: Quoyle’s wife Petal and all her issues, the fact Quoyle must raise his daughters after his sea change from New York, even the mystery surrounding Quoyle’s ancestral history in the town isn’t strong enough to actually make you interested or care. Instead we watch this man slowly sinking and no matter how hard he fights he barely stays above water. Even when things start going well for him the mood does not change, we may as well be back at square one where everything crumbles around him.

As the years pass and people still talk about this book I wondered if whether my age had anything to do my interpretation of reading this story. Was it the fact I was 17 and had this book thrust upon me for the sake of study? I would like to say no because I can recall so many other books that we had to study at school that I adored, even the strange science one On Giants’ Shoulders by Melvyn Bragg . I loved that book. So based on that, I stand by my argument that this book was simply  slow and dull and by having the long and dull movie thrust upon me as well did not make me appreciate the book any more.

As a character Quoyle annoyed me, his life seems to be a continual monotone of nothing, but what was worse was that so was his personality. Away from narrative, the way Proulx had written this story was disagreeable as well. I understood the connection and significance of the ropes and knot references but the way her sentences flowed and were constructed just got up my nose. I know books don’t suit everyone so I understand people out there loved it, but just for those people who see it being raved about and then hate it yourself, you are not alone and are not one of the weird people who “don’t understand the classics”. I hope you take that away with you because remember, one day there will be a book you adore and no one else will understand why. Remind them of this moment.

A shorter version of this review was originally posted on goodreads

The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly

Published: 01 Aug 2008
Goodreads badgePublisher: Hodder and Stoughton
Pages: 512
Format: Book
Genre: Fantasy/Fairy Tales
★   ★   ★   ★   ★ – 5 stars

High in his attic bedroom, twelve-year-old David mourns the death of his mother, with only the books on his shelf for company. But those books have begun to whisper to him in the darkness. Angry and alone, he takes refuge in his imagination and soon finds that reality and fantasy have begun to meld. While his family falls apart around him, David is violently propelled into a world that is a strange reflection of his own — populated by heroes and monsters and ruled by a faded king who keeps his secrets in a mysterious book, The Book of Lost Things.

You know how sometimes you read a book, and from the first few chapters you already know it is going to be spectacular. That is what The Book of Lost Things is. I knew this was getting five stars and it held up its promise until the final word.

It tells the story of 12 year old David who struggles with the death of his mum and the new changes in his life as he struggles to hold on to the old. Trust me, this is not going where you think it is. As a character David loves books, loves to read and is always reading about fairytales and stories about knights and history. Anything he can get his hands on, but he always returns to the fairytales. For a kid his age David has pretty good insights. A lot are childhood irrationalities, but others are profound and well developed.

When David is propelled into a strange new world and must face what sits before him. Through his books he finds recognition as there are references to multiple fairytales and other books in Connolly’s story, but it is nothing like you expect and even more than you can imagine. It is like a book of fairytales gone mad, but in a sinister but amusing fashion. They clash and cross over and intertwine with myth and legend. There are deeper meanings, lessons and insights in everything Connolly writes and it makes even the stories being told seem like memories rather than works of fiction.

Connolly’s imagination and creativity is amazing, yes there are things he’s borrowed but where he takes them is beyond what they were intended for. The creativity he shows surrounding these characters is fantastic and allows you to see more than what the story requires but opens up this cavern of detail and insight about the rest of the world, what goes on when the story is not being told.

Not many books can make me emotional, like proper emotional. I am not sure what it was, but I’d like to think it was a combination of sadness and happiness, but also perhaps a little bit of admiration about this entire journey and story. They were not bad tears, there is something wonderful about books that make you cry, much like a movie. I’m also not saying you will start crying reading this story but when you finish, if you do not feel differently about the world, about friends, about family, about reading and growing up, then you must turn back to page one and try again because you’ve read it wrong.

Connolly writes this story with such honesty and truth that he hold nothing back about the realities of life, the impact of stories and the importance of family. It keeps you going and you know these things to be true and you admire the strength and heart that this book has. How you could not reread this a hundred times over is beyond me. This book is going to stay with me for the rest of my life and for every good reason

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