Friday, January 30, 2009

{Lindsay} Books 5, 6, and 7 (plus 1)

So one good thing about being unemployed is I now have a lot more time to devote to my reading...as well as the bajillion other projects I have going on right now...

Dewey was a cute book. Chapters alternated between the life of a cat in a town library, the library and the surrounding community, and the author's life. This mix made for a very well-rounded story and a more interesting read.

Book 5 was The Humble Little Condom: A History. In case that title doesn't tell it all, it's a wide-sweeping history of condom production and use from the beginning of recorded history. I was expecting it to be really interesting, but the first half is kind of a snoozer. Since it covers such a vast span of time, the author has little time to devote to really significant, interesting details. Every few paragraphs are broken up into their own little sections, and there isn't a whole lot of cohesion between these different sections. The author says a lot, but doesn't end up explaining a lot, and I found myself wanting to know more about literally everything mentioned in this book.

Book 6 was He's a Stud, She's a Slut, and 49 Other Double Standards Every Woman Should Know. This one was okay, I guess. None of the double standards presented were anything I (and I'm assuming most people) wasn't already aware of. The author provides some interesting and sometimes insightful commentary, and I definitely agreed with her on many things (for example, disdain over the idea that women can't pick up the check on a dinner date simply because they're women, and that's what the man is supposed to do), but there were times when I was annoyed at its overly feministness. I feel weird citing that as a criticism of the book, since I have nothing against feminism as a general concept, or feminists as people. I would definitely label myself one, if I was into labeling to begin with. I guess I just don't get the whole devoting-your-whole-being-to-focusing-on-the-fact-that-you're-a-strong-woman thing. Just BE one, ya know? I dunno, maybe I'm missing the point of the whole movement and am really some sort of sex/gender traitor by saying that. Whatever! It was a quick, entertaining read, and certainly validated my own personal feelings about women's roles in all sorts of contexts, so overall it made for good times.

I'm not counting it, since I started it last year, but I fiiiiiinally finished Crime. Oh Irvine Welsh that I knew and loved, where have you gone? The reason it took me so long to finish is because it's so goddamn BORING. The plot takes forever to get anywhere, and he writes a lot more scene description than dialogue in this one than in his other works. If it didn't have his name on the cover, I would have no idea that he was the one who wrote it. Not much phonetic Scots, no raunchy sex scenes, no characters that you get to know well enough to REALLY hate. Ugh. Such a letdown! One thing I did find interesting, though, was the fact that the entire book is written in the present tense as opposed to the usual past. Welsh even writes in the second person from time to time.

Next up for number 7: Just One Child: Science and Policy in Deng's China.

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

"Love is a Mix Tape"


My friend recommended this book to me, but only described it as a book where someone "makes mix tapes for everything he does". Hindsight, I'm surprised I picked it up. It's a biography / autobiography written by one of the editors at Rolling Stone Magazine, speaking about different mix tapes he'd made for almost every occasion of his life, spanning from High School dances, to washing the dishes, to meeting the love of his life. Over the course of book he meets the girl of his dreams, gets married, has her die in his arms, and goes on to tell about his life afterward. I identified with so many parts of the story, especially with his grieving process after losing my own boyfriend years ago. It took me right back to the point where I was told he had passed away, and the on coming months that followed. Sheffield speaks to openly and honestly, sharing vulnerable secrets with the reader, that you can't help sympathizing with him. While the story had it's share of despair and loneliness, it maintained a steady humorous tone that made even the saddest of times comical. I finished the 225 page book in under 2 days, and was left feeling grateful for the little time I did have with all of my friends, boyfriend, father, and relatives that I have lost.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Books 4+5+6

I finished Nausea, and then I reread Nausea during a long bath, and then I thought about doing it again. Jean Paul Sartre has a way of capturing the existentialist moments of Doestyevsky and inflating them to new heights. I would say in terms of style there is more than just an echo of Notes From Underground in it, which is fine by me given that I loved Notes.

On Monday I tackled Umberto Eco's The Name of The Rose


It was sort of a thriller/murder mystery set in the 1300's in a monestary. It ruled! I had originally tried to read it at some point in November and failed, because the Pilfers played their music too loudly for me to concentrate.
The main characters, a Friar and his apprentice are always engaged in deductive reasoning, and it makes the whole thing seem like Encyclopedia Brown for adults, but I found it engaging. It wasn't Nausea, but for a 400 page book it read swiftly.

Next up is some more Sandman! I am almost done with all of them! AHHHH (real monsters)

Four Words....


"White Whale! Holy Grail!"
-"Blood and Thunder" by Mastodon

So I'm supposed to be reading Survivor: A Novel by Chuck Palahniuk, but I've just been listening to way too much of Mastodon's Leviathan lately. I'm going to have to but Chuck on the back-burner for a while and pick up Moby Dick (or The Whale) by Herman Melville. I am so excited! And it's the special leather-bound edition, too. (Not vegan, I know, but my grandparents got it for me as a 13th birthday present.)

Also, if you haven't heard of Mastodon or their album Leviathan, check out this link and give it a listen!! It's a whole album about Moby Dick!!

-Greg Thornberg

Saturday, January 24, 2009

The Alphabet of Manliness


I mentioned this already on the CTska board, but I recently finished Maddox "The Alphabet of Manliness". Overall, it was a amusing book with quick, easy chapters which were perfect for me to skim through during my slow shifts at work. The majority of the book follows the same sadistic humor Maddox is famous for on his website, which attracted me in the first place. However, I can't overlook the fact that there were huge parts that lacked substance and seemed forced, as though to "fill letters" to complete the alphabet. The "Z" chapter on Zombies in particular was horribly boring. Overall, I'd recommend the book as something to keep in a magazine rack in someone's bathroom.

Friday, January 23, 2009

Book 4: "Acid Dreams- The Complete Social History of LSD..." - Martin A. Lee & Bruce Shlain

"After Dark" was another quick read, and like most of Murakami's later works a bit of a disappointment. Sometimes when reading his books I feel as though I am reading the same story over and over again, with one very well developed story winding around a lesser developed story that ends up being more significant than the other. Except that latter part didn't happen this time. It won't deter me from reading more but it does make me nostalgic for "The Wind Up Bird", "Hard Boiled Wonderland" and "Kafka On the Shore".


I'm very much looking forward to my next read, borrowed from a good friend already dog-eared and with an uncountable number of pages bent back to the point where I am destined to lose my place every time I close the book. I'm excited to read something I've been interested in for a while, but never took the initiative to investigate or understand. Whether or not it'll influence me to try LSD or quit my government job, who knows?

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

First, Second, and Third Books


I actually started this book on new years, in China, because I had packed it in my suitcase and I was at this god awful family gathering. Anyways, I read (Not That You Asked) Rants, Exploits, and Obsessions by Steve Almond. The book itself is actually a pretty quick read, I finished it in 2 days. The way that he structures is writing, really does read like he's ranting on paper. I really liked his writing style and reading about somebody else's sexual failures is always the best. There is a whole section devoted to his love, or more like obsession, with Vonnegut! Seriously, who could not love that. Plus he uses footnotes in a pretty humorous manner.





Picked up the translated english version of this book in a Chinese bookstore. I remember reading The Stranger by Camus in high school. I feel like this book is one of those books that no matter how many times you re-read it you always pick up on something new. I never really noticed how much I actually enjoy the relationship that Meursault has with his neighbor Raymond. In the chinese version, it's kind of humorous to see the grammatical errors. Anyways, this book makes me want to master the french language and read the original text. I feel that in it's raw form, there is so much more that Camus eludes to.



I'm always a fan of Israeli men, but I'm not really a fan of the way that Israeli political systems work. Anyways, I read The Israel Lobby and U.S. Foreign Policy, by John Mearsheimer and Stephen Walt. This book had it's positive and negative aspects. The book in itself is very well written, providing stimulant topics of discussion and bring up the lobby's influence in american foreign policy. However, some of the facts that were presented are not exactly, kosher? For a majority of the book, I get the feeling that Mearsheimer and Walt wanted to portray the notion that Isrealis were anti-semitic. Which is not the case. Also, their solution to the problem was not cohesive and was not really supported by the case that they were bringing up. However, the book does a good job of portraying the United State's involvement in Israeli policy, especially their warfare development.

Anyways, I've started The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier & Klay by Michael Chabon. I don't know if I'll finish it within the week, but that's okay right?






Third & Fourth Books


I was going to start counting school books that I actually enjoyed, since there will be only two of them, but we'll see.
I'm still behind, just finishing the third book I started without having finished the second! Oops. The second one will be taking me a while. I finished Jailbird by Kurt Vonnegut, the least absurd of his novels that I have read so far. In comparison to other Vonnegut books, I would rate it a B.
The next book that I read will be Persepolis--a quick read to get me all caught up with this.

well, this isn't a really positive post



I have started reading Kurt Vonnegut's "The Sirens of Titan" to my dad. My dad is currently in the intensive care unit in Reno, Nevada recovering from a debilitating spinal cord injury rendering him quadrapeligic for the rest of his life.

I started the book back in Connecticut in efforts to get my mind off of his accident, but kept getting lost in Vonnegut's satirical science fiction. My dad turned me onto Vonnegut at a young age and figured since my dad wont be able to hold a book up without the assistance of someone or some apparatus, that I would read to him in his room. He's pretty excited. I've never read to a grown man before, should be an interesting experience. I probably wont get close to reading as many books as I'd like this year, but I can tell you that I will be reading a lot about stem cell research and spinal cord injury.

xoxo
Mitch

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Jacob's Reviews on # 1 and 2.

The first book I read was Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, written by John Berendt. It's a nonfiction book, about his travels to Savannah, Georgia, and the people he meets. I thought it was very suspenseful and a great read. Easily up near the top of all time favorite books and I recommend to everyone. 9/10 rating.

The second book I read was The Last Templar by Raymond Khoury. Apparently this is going to be made into a movie. I found this book lying around my house, and the summary on the back seemed interesting. It was compared to The Da Vinci Code by the New York Times. Anyways, it was very straight to the point, and was non-descriptive. The plot itself was pretty good, and the movie should be interesting. Around page 400, I was finally immersed in the novel, and became accustom to the lack of creative imagery. 6/10 rating.

I purchased a book at Rite-Aid while buying some sudofed. I don't recall the title [it's downstairs], but it's the typical murder mystery novel. Once midterms are finished, I shall catch up on my reading.

-Jacob

In Re: To Jess' Blog Post

The original intent was to read one book every week (on average) outside of a school curriculum. I set this goal because I felt that I wasted too much time on the internet (true) too much time doing nothing (true) and in general was not reading as much as I would have liked. The rules of the contest are just 52 books in 52 weeks, so if you wish to include school books you are welcome to, even though it is not my original plan. The whole point is to read more, so reading more is reading more!

One thing this inspired is me to do is to keep a separate list for the separate types of books. While I will continue to read the fifty two non-school books, I will also keep a list of all the books I read for school, as this is a good place to keep track of those sort of things.

Happy reading!

QUESTION!

So this isn't an update post, but rather a question post...

I am reading a bunch of different books for school (The Bible, The Art of Biblical Narrative, Leviathan by Hobbes, Descarte's Discourse and his Meditations, and also Naked Lunch) and soon to be a bunch of others. Do these all count?

If they do, then I will feel less guilty about not doing as much pleasure reading. I'm taking 4 English and Philosophy courses that are all reading intensive -- I have to red a few hundred pages a night. Cut me some slack?

Monday, January 19, 2009

Books Two And Three Done, Four is Next!

I finished Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino. Like Chelsea my feelings on it were mixed. The book was made up of a hundred or so cities, described to Kubla Khan by Marco Polo. They are broken up by occasionally by moments of the two of them talking, or thinking. These brief interludes are so few and far between that I found myself hoping they would come up soon. For a book of only one hundred and sixty five pages it seemed at times to drag, with the constant pace of city after city. So far this review has been pretty negative so allow me to shift gears please!
The book has about fifteen passages that are written so perfectly that they still sit in my mind, as if I am currently reading them! There are moments where reality is broken, and things like airports and busses pop out of nowhere. There are moments where cities are described by the trash they fill, the conversations that repeat over hundreds of years, the museums inside of cities that are copies of every city the city could have ever been. It is truly wonderful when the book reaches such heights, but some how it failed to keep my interest.
My third book was (as seems to be a trend!) a graphic novel, The Sandman, Worlds' End by Neil Gaiman. It looks like this:




This episode of Sandman takes place at an inn called "The Inn at Worlds' End", where people from all sorts of historical and fantastical time frames meet to tell tales. They chance upon it because of a storm, one calls it a snow storm, another a reality storm, and more a resting spot they just can't seem to leave. Like all Gaiman, the art is excellent and the story telling absolutely phenomenal. To anyone looking for a great graphic novel, start with The Sandman (Preludes and Nocturnes is the first) and spend the next eleven weeks basking in Gaiman's glory!

The next book on my list is by J.P. Sartre, and is called Nausea. My version is this one :


After that, who knows! I never follow through on the ones I say I will read, but it will most likely be The World According to Garp.

Finished book two, onto the third


I finished Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino. My head was really blank this week and I could not focus. All the words either mushed together to form blocks of texts that I could not discern into real words or I would focus on one particular word and go looking for the history behind that particular word.
This was not a good week for me to tell you about the book because I almost don't know what I read. It has beautiful words and is woven together beautifully but at times I felt like daydreaming and put the book down. Actually, I did this a lot. I'll probably have to read it again sometime when I am more focused. But I digress...

Next up is The Diary of Anaïs Nin Volume One

Sunday, January 18, 2009

{Lindsay} Aaaaand Book 4

Okay, so it only took me the day to get through Persepolis. I really really enjoyed it. The context is the Iranian Revolution and its effect on Iranian society, but more importantly it's a great story about family, friends, growing up, and standing up for what you believe in. Funny, sad, and inspiring all at once. Now I'm in a bit of a graphic novel mood and want to read Maus again...

However, next up is Dewey. Hooray for books about library cats!

3 - "After Dark" - Haruki Murakami

So, after finishing "Slaughterhouse Five" in one day, I've been kind of slacking in my reading. This Vonnegut book was a lot easier to read, and a much more enjoyable read than my attempt at "Breakfast of Champions". Perhaps in the future I can swallow my ego enough to take another crack at it, but not without diving into another quick and enjoyable journey through Murakami's dual storylines.

I've read my fair share of Murakami books, and while I'm pretty sure nothing will top "Hard Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World", I will never refuse one of his novels. This one is shaping up to be the same way, but the story takes place in a shorter timeline and the twist is not so obvious yet. "After Dark" will be a quick read, and I'm sure I won't rave about it but it will be enjoyable nonethless.



It is sort of funny posting this right after Lindsey, because I just finished Persepolis 1+2! It had a lot of stuff I wasn't expecting and a lot of stuff I was. (Speaking of which, I remember seeing in the movie preview that she has a jacket that says "Punk is not Dead" or something ... but that wasn't in the book...) I cried a few times, and smiled other times, so ultimately it was a good and solid book. Both were a very fast read (which is good) because...

I still have not finished One Hundred Years of Solitude! I have to read it slowly because the language is so beautiful and the characters are all similarly named, and I am frustrated not being able to fly through it. However, I really enjoy it so far. Marquez is a great writer. One thing I've noticed is that so much stuff is going on and everything progresses so quickly. That is also hard to keep up with. But I will finish it!

Right now I'm reading Naked Lunch for my literature class, so I am going to count it in my 365 books this year. It is very interesting so far, and something that I would never expect to read in school. Yay UVM!

{Lindsay} Book 3

I finished reading Spellbound just a few minutes ago. I was expecting to really like it since I'm a total whore for anything language related, but I was actually pretty bored by it. It didn't really tell me much that I hadn't already learned about the general history of the English language, and the author's style was kind of off-putting. He inserted way too much of himself into the book, with really random comments and opinions. I guess I was looking for something more nerdily academic, while this book was clearly intended to be a bit more accessible to general readers. (I feel like this makes me sound super pretentious or something...really the bottom line was that it wasn't what I was expecting and I wanted a bit more.)

Next up is Persepolis. I bought it yesterday on a whim cause I've heard lots of good things about it. I'm also still trying to get through my Irvine Welsh book. Oi!

Friday, January 16, 2009

Onto new things

So am I sort of cheating by doing this? I finished The Plague by Camus on Tuesday and it was a wonderful book. Vastly different from The Stranger, it explored characters who were slightly easier to relate to while still raising valid philosophical points that I found interesting. The ending was a little less eventful than I had hoped, but I realize that the ending was done as such for a valid reason, and helped to point out the impartial nature of disease and such events in general.

I have started two books now, simultaneously. The next book I was going to read was simply going to be The Lice by W.S. Merwin, a book of poetry that I had started in the past but never finished. However, I have realized that firmly reading and digesting all these poems in just one week would not do justice to the reading, so I added a more scientific book, "The Sexual Spectrum" to my reading for the week, and I'm going to attempt to finish both within two weeks. I may finish one of the two books before the 27th, in which case I'll post my review on here then. In any case, I'll be back!

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Well here I am, a week behind. Oops my bad. I just finished reading my first book, Babylon Revisited. I enjoyed it, but as you can see by how long it took me, not enough to be completely enthralled by it. I did however decide to continue on Fitzgerald and read The Great Gatsby. Most high school students have read this, but I was an asshole in high school and didn't want to do the school reading ever. So here I am catching up. And fear not my fellow readers! If you were not aware, I am required to read two books a week for my full course load independent study this semester, so not only will I catch up, but I will also past most of you!

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Second Book (kind of)


So far I have not finished The Sound and The Fury, but I am starting another book so I do not get behind! Hopefully I'll finish both of these soon.
Just finished The Sound and The Fury, and I did not like it as much as I'd hoped. It was told in four parts from four different perspectives, and I only really liked one of the parts (Jason's). Not bad, just could not get into it. Oh well!

I picked this up at an infoshop in Montpelier and have been dying to read it. It's a collection of essays about how America has been fucked since they lost the Vietnam War, how 9/11 worsened it, etc etc. Been growing tired of novels lately so switching to nonfiction!
Woman working the front said it was a good read, I hope that holds true.

2 - "Slaughterhouse Five" - Kurt Vonnegut

Ginsberg's journals led me exactly where I knew they would, post-William Blake visions and pages upon pages of analysis of Herbert Hunke's character. This pre-"Howl" era is really my favorite of his because everything is still so simple and he is youthfully questioning all that is around him. As he grows older and more aware of his celebrity status, he loses his appeal and gets wrapped up in spirituality, drugs and activism that overshadows his pure human emotions. That said - I will always love a Ginsberg book, and this one was no difference.


On to book two - Slaughterhouse Five. I am forcing myself to read some Vonnegut, in hopes that I will get something out of it - if not an understanding of how his style works (if it works). I tried reading "Cat's Cradle" last year and literally threw it down because the style frustrated me. I usually go by the "first fifty page" rule when reading, and gave up on that one around page 37. That said, Slaughterhouse Five is an easier and less annoying read, so I will probably finish this one and use it as a stepping stone to more of Vonnegut's work.

Thursday, January 8, 2009

{Lindsay} Second Week

I just finished War of the Worlds. It was pretty much nothing of what I was expecting, but that's not necessarily a bad thing. I hadn't realized before I started it that it was written in 1898. It was a bit weird reading about horse-drawn carriages and Martians with advanced technology within the same paragraph, but I liked that it's a sci-fi novel that doesn't go overboard with the science part. In terms of the plot, there really isn't that much action. It's told in the first person, and the narrator is merely an observer of everything that is happening when aliens invade England. He's not a hero, he doesn't do epic battle with the Martians and save the day, but instead spends the entirety of the novel running away and hiding, while describing all the carnage and destruction along the way.

The one thing I really liked was that Wells kept making comparisons to humans under attack from the Martians and insects and small animals under attack from humans. At one point he writes something about how the Martians were destroying everything in their path with no thought to who or what they trampled, much like a human will destroy an anthill without thought for the ants within it that are going on with their own lives. Throughout the whole novel is this same kind of commentary on humanity's sense of superiority in relation to the rest of the natural world, and since I tend to think that this superiority is total bullshit, I was diggin it.

Next up:

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Finished book uno

The Seas by Samantha Hunt: "The street was dreaming it was the silver asphalt of fish scales, and it looks that way, too." (pg 97) The book reminded me of being little and laying in the bathtub. I wanted to breathe in the water so badly. I didn't want to die but I wanted to become someone else, experience a new sensation, feel something unfamiliar yet sense something recognizable. My hair would be floating in the bathtub and would resemble the ends of a jellyfish covered in soot. As I grew older this feeling stayed with me always, me seemingly floating in the sea waiting to grew a fin and go exploring deep into the unknown. There is a sadness in this book that I think everyone can see. This feeling that we all have when we love someone, or want to do something, or feel so alone, when someone we know goes away forever, when no one believes in you even though you try your hardest to make the impossible possible. But there is a small light everyone possesses to navigate these treacherous paths and obstacles which you can feel through these words. Please read this book because it is lovely. Next up:

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

One Down, Fifty One To Go!

I finished A Piece of Cake by Cupcake Brown. Here is what I thought:
This memoir was really a fast and compelling read. It was good enough that it made me cry multiple times; I may be a wuss/vulnerable but it was really sweet at times and sad at times and just ran the whole gamut of things that would make me tear up. The writing style is not one that I am typically used to, as it had a lot of slang (Cupcake is "down") from not only a different culture, but a different time. I learned a lot about foster care, gang bangin' and law school.

Next up is Italo Calvino's Invisible Cities. It is the first book that my book club (Chelsea, Me, Barack Obama) is reading. It looks like this:








Your faithful reader,
Christopher Z
P.S. spelling suggestions for 'wuss': woos, buss, cuss, fuss, muss, russ, suss and wkss.

And onto another

I finished World War Z today. The ending was not as mind blowing or world shattering as the last book I read (100 Years Of Solitude), but how could I have expected that? It was an enjoyable read though. I found it quite well thought out and written, and very realistic in its tone and events, considering the subject of the book.

My next book is The Plague by Camus. I reread The Stranger last fall and remembered it has one of my favorite sentences in any book ever. I was suggested to read this book if I read any other books by Camus. It doesn't start off "fast" per se, but I'm only a dozen or so pages in and it's doing a good job at leading off to the inevitable conflict of the story. It's considerably longer than The Stranger, but I'm at least intrigued by the premise, especially knowing its author.

I'm babbling now. See you next week, I hope.

Friday, January 2, 2009

1 - The Book of Martyrdom and Articiface: First Journals 1937-1952 (Allen Ginsberg)


It's almost embarassing how many Allen Ginsberg and Ginsberg-related books take up space on my bookshelf. I can credit a lot of my motivations and thoughts about life to this man, whose words inspire me more than any person. I bought this book sometime in early 2008, while in the middle of reading Bill Morgan's biography, "I Celebrate Myself" which covers all of Ginsberg's life from his pre-teen insecurities down to his last wishes on his death bed. Ginsberg's journals, however, are always a good read for me - although they have that "Oops I found my little sister's journal, I guess I HAVE to page through it..." feel to it. A young, naiive, emotional and creative man haphazardly explaining away his unrequited love for the infamous Neal Cassady... it almost warms your heart. I can't wait to finish and move on to the next series.

Thursday, January 1, 2009

I - Survivor: A Novel [Chuck Palahniuk]


My name is Greg Thornberg, and I can't remember the last time that I read a FULL book. I'm always the guy who envies everyone for how much they read and always attempt to read more, however, this always fail. Since I am taking a semester off from school, I'm sure that I'll have more than enough time to read, but I will probably just end up dicking around instead.

With that aside, this goal of 1 book per week = IMPOSSIBLE. I didn't even read one full book this year, let alone think it possible to do within one week. So, I'm toning down the goal to 20, and starting off this year with Survivor: A Novel by Chuck Palahniuk. I started it over the summer, only got a few pages into it, so I am going to re-read it.

I'll post when I am done, if I ever finish it. Wish me luck.

Sup guys? I just realized I have a big cut on my hand and I was scratching it and now it burns and hurts to type.

I started this book at the beginning of vacation, so technically 2008, but whatever. I've loved everything I've read by Marquez, and this book so far is no exception. It is beautifully written. I can't wait to finish it, even though I don't know where it's going. Sort of weirded out this is on Oprah's Book Club because she likes some shit books. At least there are some good ones in there.

Not sure what I'm going to be reading next, I have been buying books like crazy lately. Actually, I just looked at the bookshelf in my room and it will probably be A Thousand Acres by Jane Smiley which I was supposed to read this past semester in my King Lear class but didn't have time. I'll plow through it and then try to finish Jane Eyre before I go back to school! Once the semester gets started I'll be reading more graphic novels and compilations of short stories. I'll need less of an attention span for those.

Well I'm being less academic than everyone else this week

My first book of the new year is one that has been suggested to me by several of my room mates before being lent to me by Chris Z. I have a love for zombies, so a fiction book written as an actual history book about the war with zombies is very enticing. I'd like to say the book is far more intelligent and academically written than you'd think at first, but I definitely don't put this on the level of some of the other books being read this week. But what does that matter, I should be allowed to read somethings for just enjoyment, especially given the last few books I've read. I'm 104 pages in and the book is really cool. I'll talk more when I finish it. For now, it's given an unusual approach to my favorite horror (sub)genre and is written with a level of realistic attention to keep me entertained.

Book 1


The journey of a thousand miles starts with the first step blah blah blah. My first book, or step, is going to be Naked Lunch by William s. Burroughs. I tried to read it once, got about 20 pages in, became frustrated, and quit. In my defense, I picked up a book about doing heroin because of my temporary love of illicit drugs that kill pain, and as such, did not go about reading it with a clear head (aka I was very, very high when I tried to read it). A new year is a new start, and I'll start here.

book one


For my first book I am going to read William Faulkner's The Sound and The Fury. My 12th grade english teacher told us we could read every novel Faulkner has written and then we would know all about great literature. I am just going to read this one. After this, I am going to read Evelyn Waugh's A Handful of Dust and then probably some Vonnegut to take a break from all the heavier books.

First book of the week



Hi, I am Chelsea!! My friend Chris (but not the Chris that made this blog) bought me this book for Christmas. Marcine told me to read this book after I told her I bought The Invention of Everything Else, also by Samantha Hunt. I am not too sure what this book is about but I think it has to do with mermaids, a war veteran, and a girl who is kind of delirious but not really. Hunt writes beautifully and I cannot wait to read it. K bye

-Chelsea

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I never read The Great Gatsby in highschool because I had grown to hate required reading. I was reading Anna Karenina but was haven't a tough time getting through it, so I figured my best bet would be to stop and jump into something else. Plus this book is less than a quarter the length, so I win. I also figured that since I'm working on short stories, I should read more of them. I'm rambling and none of this matters. I dont' know what's next.

Along the lines of Kerouac...

I am in the middle of a little book right now. It's a collection of poems by Allen Ginsburg my deer friend Josh gifted to me. Mr. Kerouac is one of the lucky souls to have it dedicated to. I read most of it on the train coming back from New York the other night and it made me hate that city even more.

Edit 7:16 PM:

I just finished reading "Howl and Other Poems" seconds ago. Maybe I was more excited to write my response to it rather than soak up the last few lines of genius versing. The centerpiece of this book is a poem called "Howl," a three part 20 page beastly insight to the virtue of man. Ginsburg's general attitude of discontent and malice towards humankind is insane, but while I was reading it, I was on the Metro-North heading back to New Haven on a late night train and could visibly see what it is that he calls insane.

The rest of his poems are political and satirical, jabbing at the economic prosperity of the 1950's amongst the development of the atom bomb all the way through Red Scare issues and Mc Carthyism. Rarely do I read any form of a classic and relate it to the world today but Ginsburg seemed to have some sort of foresight into the future.

Traveler types should read this. Political types should read this. Lonely and downtrodden types too.

-mitchell