Title: Marsh Road Mysteries: Diamonds And Daggers
Author: Elen Caldecott
Publisher: Bloomsbury
Publication date: 5 February 2015
I have always loved a good detective story and, as a child, read Enid Blyton and Malcolm Saville's various whodunnits several times over. It wasn't just the sleuthing that attracted me to these books but also the caramaderie of the participants and the feeling that, by reading the stories, I became an unofficial member of the club.
Elen Caldecott's first book in The Marsh Road Mysteries series evokes the same strong feelings but brings a sassy and urban vibe to the genre. Here are five juvenile detectives that reflect the socio-cultural zeitgeist: Piotr, Minnie, Flora, Andrew and Sylvie. They live in an inncer-city environment of shops, cafes, markets stalls, lock-ups - and a theatre. It's the theatre that provides the backdrop to their first adventure.
A world-megastar called Betty Massino has come to Marsh Road to star in a play. A thief makes off with her hugely expensive diamond necklace and Piotr's dad, who works as the security manager at the theatre, is the main suspect. He's so distraught by the accusation that he decides to take his family back to Poland. Which means that the fabulous five have a very short time frame in which to find the real cuplrit and prove his innocence.
The story is a breathless pageturner with an ending that will have you cheking amazon to find when the next installment of the Marsh Road Mysteries is due.
Reviewed by Saviour Pirotta
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Sunday, 15 February 2015
Wednesday, 11 February 2015
Trouble on Cable Street, by Joan Lingard: reviewed by Sue Purkiss
Anyone who was teaching English in the late 70s/early 80s - and probably after that - will remember the name of Joan Lingard. She wrote Across the Barricades, a sort of Romeo and Juliet set in Belfast during the Troubles. Kevin is Catholic and Sadie is Protestant: they really shouldn't fall in love, but they do. It worked really well in schools: the story was gripping, it dealt with emotions deeply relevant to teenagers, and there was lots to discuss and tease out - so thank you for that, Joan Lingard!
She is still writing, and her latest book is set in the east end of London in 1936. It's an unusual combination; from Dickens on, there have been lots of books set in Victorian London featuring the lives of the working class, and there are plenty set against the background of the Blitz - but I can't think of many set in this particular time and place. Trouble on Cable Street concerns Isabella, whose mother is Spanish. She has two brothers. One has chosen to fight in the Spanish Civil War for the Republicans: the other, by contrast, is attracted by Oswald Mosley's increasingly powerful Fascist movement in London.
The story sheds an interesting light on a turbulent and not particularly well-known period. We know now that fascism in England was a dead end; but it's important to remember that they didn't know that at the time. It must have been very frightening to see the Blackshirts marching through the streets and to witness the riots and the rabble-rousing speeches, particularly if, like Isabella, your mother was a foreigner and you worked for a Jewish factory owner. Isabella senses for herself the charismatic power of fascism in the person of her brother Arthur's friend, Rupert; she distrusts him, but she sees his power - and his good looks. The people she loves are in very real danger, from several different directions. By the end, no-one is left unscarred.
The book tells us a great deal about the political state of Europe in the years leading up to the war, and it makes us feel what it must have been like to be on the streets of London in the path of a fascist demonstration. It also resonates with the present climate, where extremists whip up hatred, immigrants provide easy scapegoats, and cities have once again been scarred by riots. But at the centre of it is Isabella, strong and warm-hearted, who must negotiate a path through the danger and uncertainty and decide, as we all must do, where to place her trust and her love.
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She is still writing, and her latest book is set in the east end of London in 1936. It's an unusual combination; from Dickens on, there have been lots of books set in Victorian London featuring the lives of the working class, and there are plenty set against the background of the Blitz - but I can't think of many set in this particular time and place. Trouble on Cable Street concerns Isabella, whose mother is Spanish. She has two brothers. One has chosen to fight in the Spanish Civil War for the Republicans: the other, by contrast, is attracted by Oswald Mosley's increasingly powerful Fascist movement in London.
The story sheds an interesting light on a turbulent and not particularly well-known period. We know now that fascism in England was a dead end; but it's important to remember that they didn't know that at the time. It must have been very frightening to see the Blackshirts marching through the streets and to witness the riots and the rabble-rousing speeches, particularly if, like Isabella, your mother was a foreigner and you worked for a Jewish factory owner. Isabella senses for herself the charismatic power of fascism in the person of her brother Arthur's friend, Rupert; she distrusts him, but she sees his power - and his good looks. The people she loves are in very real danger, from several different directions. By the end, no-one is left unscarred. The book tells us a great deal about the political state of Europe in the years leading up to the war, and it makes us feel what it must have been like to be on the streets of London in the path of a fascist demonstration. It also resonates with the present climate, where extremists whip up hatred, immigrants provide easy scapegoats, and cities have once again been scarred by riots. But at the centre of it is Isabella, strong and warm-hearted, who must negotiate a path through the danger and uncertainty and decide, as we all must do, where to place her trust and her love.
(This review first appeared on my own blog, A Fool on a Hill.)
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Saturday, 7 February 2015
Wereworld: Rise of the Wolf, by Curtis Jobling; reviewed by Gillian Philip
What are you looking for when you pick up a fantasy novel? Because in Rise of the Wolf, the first in Curtis Jobling’s six-book Wereworld series, he pretty much covers all the bases for me. Young hero discovering a greater destiny than he ever imagined? Check. Exile, pursuit and deadly peril? Check. Stakes as high as you could wish for? Check. Nobility in the face of bad guys whose villainy makes you clench your jaws even as you read? Check. Attractive antiheroes who wait till the last possible moment to reveal their true natures? Oh, check.
Drew is a young farm boy living a hard, but on balance happy life with his family on the dreich Cold Coast of Lyssia; he’s good with the animals, so he’s unsettled one night when the sheep are skittish and scared around him (to the point of one ram going over a cliff rather than be rounded up). There has to be something bad in the vicinity, right? Drew suspects there’s a monstrous presence near the farm, and all his fears seem confirmed when something horrific invades his house that night, attacking his mother. The creature is the stuff of nightmares - this has to be what terrified the livestock, and now it’s come for Drew’s family.
But then the horror and the terror spark something inside Drew himself, and he feels a shocking change overtake him…
When his father and brother return from market and find a scene of carnage, they (understandably) misconstrue the situation. Fleeing his home, wracked by grief and shock, Drew escapes to the Dyrewood. And there he might remain for the rest of his life, turning more animalistic with the passing months, but for a chance encounter with the scouts of Duke Bergan the werelord…
From the moment Drew is dragged (almost literally) back to Duke Bergan’s stronghold, the story takes on a breathtaking momentum. Captivity in the Bear Lord’s castle is the least of his problems, as rapidly becomes clear when the troops of the King, Leopold the Werelion, arrive to take him into custody. The extent of the monarch’s cruelty and oppression is made very clear in a few harrowing pages, and the reader is very quickly rooting for Drew and his new allies and friends to escape and win out - but also for the overthrow of a king who may have come to the throne through very foul means indeed.
Curtis Jobling draws the world of Lyssia so vividly you can taste the air and smell the blood on the battlefield. Each danger that Drew overcomes seems to lead only to another, worse threat, bringing him finally to the stronghold of the vicious and tyrannical Leopold - and you’re rooting for him all the way. Rise of the Wolf is a thrilling page turner, piling adventure on adventure. But there’s mystery and (perhaps?) budding romance in the mix, too, as Jobling weaves in the history of the werelords, the secret of Drew’s origins, and two flinty but appealing heroines.
The concept of the werelords is a wonderful one, bringing a new and enthralling dimension to the classic Hero’s Quest. There aren’t just werewolves and werelions in this universe: there are werestags, werebadgers, weresharks and more, and there’s huge fun in seeing how their bestial natures affect the human side of the characters (especially the wereboars and their reaction to a plate of pork stew). There can’t be many child readers who could resist this heady blend of thrills, peril, friendship, monsters and thoroughly impressive werelords. The whole series is published, so you don’t even have to wait between episodes. I for one can’t wait to find out Which Were Wins…
Wereworld: Rise of the Wolf by Curtis Jobling; Puffin, £5.99
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Tuesday, 3 February 2015
The Dreamsnatcher by Abi Elphinstone - Reviewed by Tamsyn Murray
There is a magic, old and true, that shadowed minds seek to undo...
Twelve year old Moll Pecksniff has always known she was different from her gipsy family. There's the dream for a start - a recurring nightmare that drags her sleeping body into the Deepwood. And having her very own wildcat protector, Gryff - that's not normal either. But it isn't until Moll dares to cross the river and venture into Skull's camp that she discovers how different she is. And the mortal danger she is in...
The Dreamsnatcher starts with a dark ritual that had me on the edge of my seat, hand on mouth, and that was where I stayed for the entirety of the book. It's a breathless adventure incorporating black magic and evil deeds and heart-stopping bravery, with one of the most memorable baddies I've met for quite some time. I loved the wild feel to Moll's nature, the way that this is reflected in both her relationship with Gryff and with the woods around her. The story has a timeless quality too: it could be here - now - tucked away in the deep woods that still cover parts of our country. Or it could be five hundred years ago, or even another world entirely. I wanted to walk with Moll through the Ancientwood, Gryff at my side, unravelling riddles. And on the subject of Gryff, I rather wish I'd dreamed him up myself because who wouldn't want their very own wildcat? I also enjoyed the strong family feel to the story too; even though Moll has no direct relatives, she never really feels alone.
The character of Alfie, the mysterious boy Moll encounters in the Deepwood, had me intrigued and I'm looking forward to finding out where his story leads in the next book in the series. Overall, I thought The Dreamsnatcher was an accomplished, fabulous debut - a standout story perfect for readers aged 9+.
The witchdoctor will see you now...
The Dreamsnatcher by Abi Elphinstone, published by Simon and Schuster, out 26th February 2015
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Twelve year old Moll Pecksniff has always known she was different from her gipsy family. There's the dream for a start - a recurring nightmare that drags her sleeping body into the Deepwood. And having her very own wildcat protector, Gryff - that's not normal either. But it isn't until Moll dares to cross the river and venture into Skull's camp that she discovers how different she is. And the mortal danger she is in...
The Dreamsnatcher starts with a dark ritual that had me on the edge of my seat, hand on mouth, and that was where I stayed for the entirety of the book. It's a breathless adventure incorporating black magic and evil deeds and heart-stopping bravery, with one of the most memorable baddies I've met for quite some time. I loved the wild feel to Moll's nature, the way that this is reflected in both her relationship with Gryff and with the woods around her. The story has a timeless quality too: it could be here - now - tucked away in the deep woods that still cover parts of our country. Or it could be five hundred years ago, or even another world entirely. I wanted to walk with Moll through the Ancientwood, Gryff at my side, unravelling riddles. And on the subject of Gryff, I rather wish I'd dreamed him up myself because who wouldn't want their very own wildcat? I also enjoyed the strong family feel to the story too; even though Moll has no direct relatives, she never really feels alone.
The character of Alfie, the mysterious boy Moll encounters in the Deepwood, had me intrigued and I'm looking forward to finding out where his story leads in the next book in the series. Overall, I thought The Dreamsnatcher was an accomplished, fabulous debut - a standout story perfect for readers aged 9+.
The witchdoctor will see you now...
The Dreamsnatcher by Abi Elphinstone, published by Simon and Schuster, out 26th February 2015
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Monday, 26 January 2015
Ms Marvel Vol 1: No Normal by G. Willow Wilson and Adrian Alphona. Reviewed by Cavan Scott
It isn't hard to see why Marvel's new eponymous hero was the breakout comic hit of 2014. And I'm going to say it right now - Ms. Marvel is the freshest super-kid on the block since the Amazing Spider-Man himself.
Like Peter Parker before her, Kamala Khan has enough to deal with before she receives super-powers. The daughter of strict Muslim parents, Kamala struggles to fit in with her friends and just wants to be herself, even if that's an awkward 16-year-old who is happiest writing Avengers fan-fiction.
Disobeying her parents, Kamala sneaks out to a party only to get caught in a mysterious fog. Overcome by the mist, she hallucinates a visit from the Avengers and wishes she could become Ms. Marvel, complete with the super-heroine's traditionally inappropriate outfit.
When the fog clears, Kamala awakes to find that her wish has come true. Suddenly, she is white, blonde, statuesque and wearing a revealing costume. Gulp! Her parents are going to kill her!
It turns out that Kamala has become a shape-shifter, able to take other people's form and stretch, grow and shrink on demand. Returning to her original 16-year-old form, Kamala has to piece her life back together - and try to work out how to save the world without getting grounded!
Collecting the first five issues of the series, Ms. Marvel is funny, action-packed and full of heart. G. Willow Wilson's streetwise script sparkles, perfectly realised by Adrian Alphona's dynamic art. And you'll be pleased to know that the spray-on, body-hugging costumes soon disappear! In Ms. Marvel, the house of ideas has produced an exciting new role model for young comic fans.
And for older comic fans too, for that matter.
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Like Peter Parker before her, Kamala Khan has enough to deal with before she receives super-powers. The daughter of strict Muslim parents, Kamala struggles to fit in with her friends and just wants to be herself, even if that's an awkward 16-year-old who is happiest writing Avengers fan-fiction.
Disobeying her parents, Kamala sneaks out to a party only to get caught in a mysterious fog. Overcome by the mist, she hallucinates a visit from the Avengers and wishes she could become Ms. Marvel, complete with the super-heroine's traditionally inappropriate outfit.
When the fog clears, Kamala awakes to find that her wish has come true. Suddenly, she is white, blonde, statuesque and wearing a revealing costume. Gulp! Her parents are going to kill her!
It turns out that Kamala has become a shape-shifter, able to take other people's form and stretch, grow and shrink on demand. Returning to her original 16-year-old form, Kamala has to piece her life back together - and try to work out how to save the world without getting grounded!
Collecting the first five issues of the series, Ms. Marvel is funny, action-packed and full of heart. G. Willow Wilson's streetwise script sparkles, perfectly realised by Adrian Alphona's dynamic art. And you'll be pleased to know that the spray-on, body-hugging costumes soon disappear! In Ms. Marvel, the house of ideas has produced an exciting new role model for young comic fans.
And for older comic fans too, for that matter.
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Thursday, 22 January 2015
Outlaw Pete by Bruce Springsteen and Frank Caruso reviewed by Lynda Waterhouse
THIS IS NOT
A CHILDREN’S BOOK! Although you will probably find it as I did on the shelves
in the children’s section. Be warned that it contains violent images that are
not aimed at very young children. Inside it describes itself as an adult book
and as Bruce Springsteen says in the Afterword it is partly inspired by a
bedtime story ‘Brave Cowboy Bill’ that his Mom used to tell him. He also says
‘I’m not sure this is a children’s book, though I believe children
instinctively understand passion and tragedy. And, a six- month-old
bank-robbing baby is a pretty good protagonist.’ Frank Caruso’s cartoon style
illustration of baby Pete is indeed appealing to young children but in later
spreads Pete grows up and the mood shifts making it more appropriate for young
adults.
I was
initially drawn to this book because I am a fan of Bruce Springsteen. Although
my heart did sink as I thought ‘not another celebrity doing the children’s book
thang.’ This is not the case here.
The story
began as a song on The Working on a Dream album. This song inspired the
illustrator Frank Caruso. He was drawn to the character of Outlaw Pete and the
deeper meaning that lay beneath the story of the little baby born on the
Appalachian Trail who robs a bank in his diapers and goes on to cut ‘a trail of
tears across the countryside.’ One night he wakes from a vison of his own death
and rides off deep into the West where he marries and has a child. However
Bounty Hunter Dan is on his tail. There is a tragic showdown and Dan’s last
words are ‘We cannot undo these things we’ve done.’
Pete rides
for forty days and forty nights until he reaches the edge of a cliff…
As Springsteen
says ‘Outlaw Pete is essentially the story of a man trying to outlive and
outlast his sins. He’s challenging fate by trying to outrun his poisons, his
toxicity. Of course you can’t do that. Where we go, they go. You can only learn
to live with it. How well or poorly we do that gauges how much grace we can
bring into our lives along with our level of fortitude in body and soul.’ That
surely is a story worth the telling.
ISBN
978-1-47-114279-6 published by Simon and Schuster
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Wednesday, 14 January 2015
THE FROZEN THAMES by Helen Humphreys. Reviewed by Ann Turnbull
"The hare is set upon the ice. Here, it does not have the shelter of the field, cannot dash between furrow and stubble, use its colours to try to match the colours of the earth. Here, it is quick brown against this long, white river. There is nowhere for it to hide or escape."
This beautiful book is a collection of vignettes about people - both royal and commoners - who lived near the Thames during the forty times that it froze between 1142 and 1895.
These are mostly glimpses of everyday life: of icy bedrooms, frozen ale, ink frozen in inkwells. A young couple become aware of how their living space has shrunk to a huddle around the fireplace. A carter gently and patiently persuades his reluctant pair of oxen to venture onto the ice. There are frost fairs and skating contests. Watermen lose their livelihoods. A boy and his mother attempt a perilous crossing on melting ice. And birds fall frozen from the sky. My favourite story is one about a miller's son who comes upon a field full of frozen birds and revives them by warming them with his hands and breath.
This is an appropriate seasonal read: a small hardback book, beautifully written and produced, and illustrated with reproductions of old paintings. The scenes of activity on the frozen river are fascinating in their detail.
It's not a children's book, though some older children and teens might enjoy it. It is a rich source of information about life in the past during periods of extreme cold. The author has drawn on many contemporary accounts, and most of the stories are based on documented events.
The Frozen Thames by Helen Humphreys, Union Books, h/b, 2007.
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Tuesday, 6 January 2015
Ghosts of Heaven by Marcus Sedgwick - review by Dawn Finch
The spiral has existed as long as time has existed.
It's there when a girl walks through the forest, the moist green air clinging to her skin. There centuries later in a pleasant greendale, hiding the treacherous waters of Golden Beck that take Anna, who they call a witch. There on the other side of the world as a mad poet watches the waves and knows the horrors the hide, and far into the future as Keir Bowman realises his destiny.
Each takes their next step in life. None will ever go back to the same place. And so, their journeys begin...
I should declare a bias before you read the rest of this review - I'm a massive fan of Sedgwick's work and have read all of his books and so I was looking forward to reading Ghosts very much. I was aware that it was a different format to his other books and I was looking forward to something new. I was not disappointed.
Ghosts of Heaven is split into four parts; four different stories interconnected by various key elements and a theme inspired by the occurrence of the spiral form. The remarkable thing about these stories is that we are encouraged by the author to read them in any order we like. I read them in the order 4, 1, 3, 2 - and was thrilled to find that the seeds of other stories are sewn in each chapter. It really is extraordinarily accomplished to make all of these stories connect in such a subtle and fluid fashion. I've certainly never read anything like it.
But it's not just clever, it's beautiful too. Each section has its own tone and voice, and is written with Sedgwick's usual deft hand. To be honest I could have read a novel based on each and every story and been wholly satisfied. Each chapter represents a very fine piece of writing alone, and the fact that they curve and spiral around each other is utterly fascinating.
However, it did raise an issue with me that I have often been baffled with. This book is listed as a YA title and yet almost all of the central characters are adults facing adult situations. The two younger characters are based in a time period when there are no "young adults" and so they behave as adults to adult situations. I am often puzzled as to why a book is marketed as YA when it is clearly an adult book. Don't get me wrong - I do think that young adults will love this book, but the type of young adult who will enjoy it will also be the type of reader who is already reading adult books. I feel that by listing it as YA there will be a lot of adults who will remain completely unaware of the existence of this book, and they will miss out. I strongly feel that Sedgwick deserves a much wider audience, and this is perfect example of a wonderful book that might not get into mainstream adult reviews and magazines simply because it's marketed as YA. I genuinely don't understand adults who lock themselves into a place where they don't read YA books. That is a great shame because in this case people are missing out on a remarkable reading experience.
Ghosts of Heaven by Marcus Sedgwick is published by Orion - isbn 9781780621982 - £10.99
On Sedgwick's website you can view the atmospheric trailer.
As of December 2014, Ghosts of Heaven has been shortlisted for the Costa Book Awards as well as the Bookseller YA Fiction Prize
It has also been listed as a Peters Book of the Year and a Lovereading Book of the Year 2014
review written by Dawn Finch - author of Brotherhood of Shades
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It's there when a girl walks through the forest, the moist green air clinging to her skin. There centuries later in a pleasant greendale, hiding the treacherous waters of Golden Beck that take Anna, who they call a witch. There on the other side of the world as a mad poet watches the waves and knows the horrors the hide, and far into the future as Keir Bowman realises his destiny.
Each takes their next step in life. None will ever go back to the same place. And so, their journeys begin...
I should declare a bias before you read the rest of this review - I'm a massive fan of Sedgwick's work and have read all of his books and so I was looking forward to reading Ghosts very much. I was aware that it was a different format to his other books and I was looking forward to something new. I was not disappointed.
Ghosts of Heaven is split into four parts; four different stories interconnected by various key elements and a theme inspired by the occurrence of the spiral form. The remarkable thing about these stories is that we are encouraged by the author to read them in any order we like. I read them in the order 4, 1, 3, 2 - and was thrilled to find that the seeds of other stories are sewn in each chapter. It really is extraordinarily accomplished to make all of these stories connect in such a subtle and fluid fashion. I've certainly never read anything like it.
But it's not just clever, it's beautiful too. Each section has its own tone and voice, and is written with Sedgwick's usual deft hand. To be honest I could have read a novel based on each and every story and been wholly satisfied. Each chapter represents a very fine piece of writing alone, and the fact that they curve and spiral around each other is utterly fascinating.
However, it did raise an issue with me that I have often been baffled with. This book is listed as a YA title and yet almost all of the central characters are adults facing adult situations. The two younger characters are based in a time period when there are no "young adults" and so they behave as adults to adult situations. I am often puzzled as to why a book is marketed as YA when it is clearly an adult book. Don't get me wrong - I do think that young adults will love this book, but the type of young adult who will enjoy it will also be the type of reader who is already reading adult books. I feel that by listing it as YA there will be a lot of adults who will remain completely unaware of the existence of this book, and they will miss out. I strongly feel that Sedgwick deserves a much wider audience, and this is perfect example of a wonderful book that might not get into mainstream adult reviews and magazines simply because it's marketed as YA. I genuinely don't understand adults who lock themselves into a place where they don't read YA books. That is a great shame because in this case people are missing out on a remarkable reading experience.
Ghosts of Heaven by Marcus Sedgwick is published by Orion - isbn 9781780621982 - £10.99
On Sedgwick's website you can view the atmospheric trailer.
As of December 2014, Ghosts of Heaven has been shortlisted for the Costa Book Awards as well as the Bookseller YA Fiction Prize
It has also been listed as a Peters Book of the Year and a Lovereading Book of the Year 2014
review written by Dawn Finch - author of Brotherhood of Shades
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Friday, 2 January 2015
Being Mortal by Atul Gawande reviewed by Julia Jones
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| Being Mortal: Illness, Medicine and What Matters in the End |
I was deep in the pre-Christmas desk-tidy when I found a slip of paper where I'd written these wise words.
“I'm a children's author and I deal with good and bad and is there
such a thing as innate evil.”
I'm ashamed to say that I can't
remember who said or wrote this, though I can think of a whole list of likely
candidates. I'm also a children's author and I've been surprised to
discover how frequently I deal with death -- as well as good and bad and the springs of evil. Not just death as the convenient bumping-off
of villains but the deaths of characters who, as an author, I have come to
love; deaths that make me cry. This is one of the uses
of fiction, enabling us to practise facing the harshest facts of life, yet still with
the ability to shut the book and run outside to play.
Death is not something that most of us
see very frequently in this country, whether we are children or
adults. Our life expectancy is longer, our healthcare aspirations
higher. Death happens, as inevitably as ever, but increasingly it's
something that happens off-stage. With the recent death of right-to-die campaigner, Debbie Purdy, and the End of Life (Assistance) Bill going through the Scottish Parliament, 2015 may be a year that we collectively
think more deeply about mortality and end-of-life care. So I hope that you will forgive the fact that this first
review of the new year is not of a story for young people but a non-fiction work whose subject affects us all.
Atul Gawande is a surgeon. He lives and
works in Massachusetts, keeps in close touch with his family roots in
India (where he is running a large research and teaching project)
and was the BBC Radio 4 Reith lecturer in December 2014. The four Reith Lectures were titled “Why do Doctors Fail?”, “The Century of
the System”, “The Problem of Hubris” and “The Idea of
Well-Being”. All are available to listen to on-line or print out
for free – so why did I buy a half-dozen copies of this hardback
book to give family and friends for Christmas?
The
answer's obvious. Being Mortal has a range
and a coherence, a steady development of argument that's simply not
possible in a lecture series where only individual facets of an issue
can be reflected. Gawande begins with the long life and traditional
old age care of his grandfather Sitaram Gawande, a farmer in a small
village 300 miles inland from Mumbai, who rode round his fields every
day until he died – at the age of 109. It was not that Sitaram was
extraordinarily physically adept. He would have failed most of the
eight “Activities of Daily Living” that an American health care
professional would have used to assess his ability to live
independently and he would therefore have been consigned to a nursing
home. But living as the most senior member of a large extended family he was never even required to tie his own shoe laces.
Atul Gawande writes with undisguised dislike
of the dreary, regimented, infantilising old people's 'Homes' that are nothing of the sort, and with respect
for the foundation of the Assisted Living Movement. These are US
examples of course but it's simple enough to make the connections to
UK institutions. Again and again he gives examples of actual older people he
knows and their struggles to find the right circumstances to enable them to live good lives into old age. He doesn't romanticise the traditional family living that served his grandfather so well. He knows
that this is not possible or wanted any more, yet he is certain that there must there must be ways
in which people can continue to exercise some choice over the way
they live – right until the end.
As a cancer surgeon Gawande is only too aware of the part played by illness in closing down life's possibilities. It is this that troubles him most of all – too many
people now die in hospital, too many extensive, painful – and ultimately unnecessary – operations are allowed to blight the last days of
life. Should doctors continue to play god – deciding what can be
done within the vast possibilities of modern medicine and forging ahead to do it? Should they step back and offer information about all options, however unlikely and experimental, then expect the
patient to make an unaided decision? Or could the consultation be something more holistic? Gawande aspires to a role where he is able to warn someone that they are coming towards the end then ask them what they want
from their final days. As a doctor he can then either go for the big operation or for something simpler and temporarily alleviating, before using the resources of
the hospice system to make the last wishes happen – ideally in the person's
home.
Being Mortal is an expert's reflection on life, rather than death -- making sure that life continues to be satisfying and individual for as long as it lasts. I shall certainly be reading it again in 2015.
(My particular interest in matters related to age is that I'm currently campaigning with my friend Nicci Gerrard for the rights of carers of dementia patients to remain with them in hospital. It's called John's Campaign, after Nicci's father. Do find us on Facebook or twitter or visit our website www.johnscampaign.org.uk )
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Saturday, 20 December 2014
AUNT SASS: Christmas Stories by P.L.Travers reviewed by Adèle Geras
This lovely edition comes from Virago as one of their Modern Classics and I'm grateful to them for sending it to me for review. I confess to being a lover of the Julie Andrews movie and also very fond of the more recent Saving Mr Banks, starring Emma Thomson and Tom Hanks.
These little essays, or snatches of memoir, were given to the author's friends at Christmas time. Now, we can read them too, and they are quite delightful. We meet three characters who were clearly very important to the young Travers: Aunt Sass herself, who has a lot in common with Mary Poppins , a Chinese cook, and a foul-mouthed jockey who worked on the homestead in Australia where the author grew up.
Victoria Coren Mitchell's introduction is exemplary. She tells us just enough about the essays to arouse our interest and also to explain the context in which they were written. This is important because for modern readers, some of the ways Travers refers to Aboriginal Australians, or Chinese servants, or even Irish ones, and some of their reported speech will seem a bit...well, it's not how we refer to minorities these days and children especially need to have such difference in vocabulary and idiom explained to them.
I'm not sure how young the recipients of the original stories were and I'm also not sure how today's children will respond to this book, at least if reading it by themselves. It seems to me perfect for reading aloud to someone younger while explaining things and interpreting the finer points of historical detail, but as Victoria Coren Mitchell says: "Many of the preoccupations of those wonderful novels appear in these pages: merry-go-rounds, gorgon nurses, small dogs, smart hats, suns and moons and comets and constellations."
I suspect it's a book for older people: an ideal present for a grandmother, say. P.L. Travers is a writer of very elegant and supple prose. She writes at the end of the first story, Aunt Sass:
'We write more than we know we are writing. We do not guess at the roots that made our fruit. I suddenly realise that there is a book through which Aunt Sass, stern and tender, secret and proud, anonymous and loving, stalks with her silent feet. You will find her occasionally in the pages of Mary Poppins.'
Finally, I would like to emphasise what a pleasure it is to read such a beautifully produced book. The paper, the fonts, the illustrations by Gillian Tyler are a pure delight and the shape and size are just right for putting into a handbag....even one much smaller than the one that accompanied Mary Poppins.
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These little essays, or snatches of memoir, were given to the author's friends at Christmas time. Now, we can read them too, and they are quite delightful. We meet three characters who were clearly very important to the young Travers: Aunt Sass herself, who has a lot in common with Mary Poppins , a Chinese cook, and a foul-mouthed jockey who worked on the homestead in Australia where the author grew up.
Victoria Coren Mitchell's introduction is exemplary. She tells us just enough about the essays to arouse our interest and also to explain the context in which they were written. This is important because for modern readers, some of the ways Travers refers to Aboriginal Australians, or Chinese servants, or even Irish ones, and some of their reported speech will seem a bit...well, it's not how we refer to minorities these days and children especially need to have such difference in vocabulary and idiom explained to them.
I'm not sure how young the recipients of the original stories were and I'm also not sure how today's children will respond to this book, at least if reading it by themselves. It seems to me perfect for reading aloud to someone younger while explaining things and interpreting the finer points of historical detail, but as Victoria Coren Mitchell says: "Many of the preoccupations of those wonderful novels appear in these pages: merry-go-rounds, gorgon nurses, small dogs, smart hats, suns and moons and comets and constellations."
I suspect it's a book for older people: an ideal present for a grandmother, say. P.L. Travers is a writer of very elegant and supple prose. She writes at the end of the first story, Aunt Sass:
'We write more than we know we are writing. We do not guess at the roots that made our fruit. I suddenly realise that there is a book through which Aunt Sass, stern and tender, secret and proud, anonymous and loving, stalks with her silent feet. You will find her occasionally in the pages of Mary Poppins.'
Finally, I would like to emphasise what a pleasure it is to read such a beautifully produced book. The paper, the fonts, the illustrations by Gillian Tyler are a pure delight and the shape and size are just right for putting into a handbag....even one much smaller than the one that accompanied Mary Poppins.
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Thank you, Adele, for this, which is the last review for 2014.
Like Awfully Big Blog Adventure, ABR is taking a short break over the Christmas holidays. Many thanks to all our Reviewers for their thoughts and posts during the year - you've chosen some brilliant titles!
Awfully Big Review will be back at the start of January.
Meanwhile, wishing you all the best for the season - and much happy reading in 2015.
Penny Dolan.
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Tuesday, 16 December 2014
Jimmy's War by Lynne Benton
Reviewed by Jackie Marchant
Here is a terrific book about World War II – written in the
easy to read flowing style perfect for younger readers, yet still able to bring
across the terror and heartbreak that children faced during the war. A book I enjoyed reading and would heartily
recommend – as long as you have a kindle.
This is another example of a book that has been
self-published because mainstream publishers wouldn’t take a punt on it. I don’t know why – perhaps it’s because World
War II isn’t considered marketable at the moment. There is absolutely no reason why this should
not have been published – it’s as good as any other war-time story I’ve read
for that age group.
But back to the book.
Here we have eleven year old Jimmy, whose father told him to do look
after his younger sister and do as his mother says – then left to go to war. That was over a year ago and now his mother’
had the dreaded ‘missing presumed dead’ telegram. Now the children have the chance to be
evacuated to Cornwall but, wracked with grief, his mother can’t bear to let the
children go – they are all she has left.
The consequences of her decision are disastrous, leaving
Jimmy with the task of taking his young sister Molly away from their bombed out
house and finding their way to an aunt in Somerset. With barely enough money for the fair and
their possessions packed into pillowcases, the children set off. Now the descriptions of two lost children come
into their own as we are taken on a gripping, heart-in-your mouth adventure, in
which young Jimmy takes on the responsibility of looking after Molly while
keeping a terrible secret from her. As a
consequence the lies keep piling up, then the frustration at Molly’s questions
turns to guilt at his annoyance with her.
For Molly is an endearing six year old with a furry rabbit she can’t do
without.
I don’t want to reveal too much, but I will say that, after
a lot of trials and tribulations, the ending of the book is positive. I won’t say it is happy ever after, because
that would be unrealistic – this is a book about war and happy endings were
rare. And this book, despite its gentle
tone, deals realistically with the horrors of war.
It’s a good read and I can recommend it.
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Friday, 12 December 2014
Gambledad, by Josephine Feeney, reviewed by Pippa Goodhart
In the mass of children’s books out there, do you know of any
novel for primary age children which deals honestly with the issue of
gambling? Well, here is one, brand new, and
it’s a goody.
Don’t let the ‘issue’ at the heart of the story make you
assume that this is a dull story-as-medicine kind of a book, because this isn’t
at all. It’s an instantly engaging and
lively story of one family’s struggle through a particular crisis brought-on by
Dad’s gambling. It is mostly told from
the point of view of eleven year old Antonio, although we do get Dad’s
explanation for his son as well, giving the gambler’s own view.
Antonio is the rude and difficult boy in the class, but
because we know what is happening at home we understand why that is. Tonio is hurt and scared, and doesn’t know
what is to happen to himself, his mother and his little sister when his Dad
loses their home in a bet. They set off to Hanstanton for a holiday which isn’t
really a holiday, with the future very uncertain …
This is a fast-paced lively read through short chapters which
will be easily accessible to children of 7-11.
Some children may recognise the problems addressed by this story. Others may gain insights into possible
problems that explain the behaviour of other children they know. All will enjoy a very engaging story that
ends positively, but open enough to show that the problems aren’t all neatly
solved and finished with.
This is a book which should be in very primary school
library.
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Monday, 8 December 2014
‘When It Snows’ by Richard
Collingridge reviewed by Pauline Chandler
The images of giants
continue throughout the story.
We have a giant train, enormous snowman, gigantic trees and the towering Queen of the Poles, and there's that reindeer, hung all over with sacks and boxes of presents, its antlers rearing up like huge leafless trees. As I followed the story I realised that the unusual proportions could reflect a small child's point of view, as well as what we might expect from the world of myth. There are small characters too, fairies and elves, and Santa is reassuringly human size.
We have a giant train, enormous snowman, gigantic trees and the towering Queen of the Poles, and there's that reindeer, hung all over with sacks and boxes of presents, its antlers rearing up like huge leafless trees. As I followed the story I realised that the unusual proportions could reflect a small child's point of view, as well as what we might expect from the world of myth. There are small characters too, fairies and elves, and Santa is reassuringly human size.
These illustrations are all
beautifully depicted in the same sombre colours as the cover, dark blues and
greys, the shades of a winter’s night in a magical landscape. No Disney glitz here!
Richard Collingridge
writes and illustrates his own stories, a skill I’ve always admired, and both
aspects of ‘When It Snows’ are outstanding. It's true that the story follows a traditional pattern, with the boy narrator setting
out on a journey, to exciting destinations: ‘the place where the snowmen
live’, ‘the gloomy forest, Where I meet the Queen of the Poles’ and finally ‘a
secret place’ where he finds Santa Claus. What makes this is story different is
the twist the writer puts on these traditional elements. I especially love the
idea of Santa having just one giant reindeer!
There’s a delightful ending too, where the child narrator tells us that he can find these places again, at any time, by opening his favourite book.
There’s a delightful ending too, where the child narrator tells us that he can find these places again, at any time, by opening his favourite book.
This is a story about
imagination, fairy tale, myth and magic, just a step away from a child's real world.
Recently, there was the case of a vicar who baldly told children that Santa
Claus doesn’t exist. How short sighted of him!
How wrong to limit a child’s dreams and imagination! This lovely book says ‘There might be,’ ‘There could be’, ’Wouldn’t it be wonderful if-‘. I prefer that approach. It was the one I took
with my own children, adding ‘no one’s ever seen him, so we just don’t know.’ I
wish I’d been able to share 'When It Snows’ with them. I’m sure it would have
become a Christmas favourite.
Highly recommended for age
5+
'When It Snows' by Richard Collingridge, publ. David Fickling Books
'When It Snows' by Richard Collingridge, publ. David Fickling Books
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Thursday, 4 December 2014
The Wind Singer by William Nicholson - reviewed by Cecilia Busby
"I hate school! I hate ratings! I won't strive harder! I won't reach higher! I won't make tomorrow better than today!"
So shouts Kestrel Hath, bellowing her rage and frustration from the very top of the highest tower in the exam-obsessed city of Aramanth, near the beginning of William Nicholson's classic fantasy, The Wind Singer. In Aramanth, your family status is judged by the grades each member gets in annual exams, from the age of two upwards - and a strict hierarchy results, with demarcations maintained in the type of housing, clothing and employment granted them by the city administration. Kestrel has finally had enough - of the endless tests, of the fear they produce, of the unfairness of it all. But her defiance will seal the family's fate - they will be sent down to the lowest tier of all, Grey District, and the only way she can hope to change anything is if she sets out with her twin brother Bowman into the wilderness to find the 'voice' of the mysterious Wind Singer, the contraption left in Aramanth by the legendary Singer people, long ago.
This book was a favourite of my eldest daughter, now off at university, and I revisited it recently because my youngest (12) seemed about the right age for it. We listened to the audiobook on a long journey from Devon to East Sussex, and I was struck by the sad fact that the book is even more relevant to children today than it was in 2000, when it was published.
Near the beginning, Kestrel's brother Bowman hugs his other, baby, sister, Pinpin, with a sadness that comes from knowing today is the day of her first test. "She was only two years old, too little to mind how well or badly she did, but from now till the day she died she would have a rating." We are told that in Aramanth "life was measured out in tests. Each test brought with it the possibility of failure, and every test successfully passed led to the next, with its renewed possibility of failure. There was no escape from it, no end." Every day at school, the pupils are ranked in order of their points, and exhorted to "strive harder, and reach higher, to make tomorrow better than today".
Of course, this is a fantasy. Aramanth isn't real. But it's heart-breakingly close to the mark for so many children today, who are (according to OFSTED guidelines) expected to know their national curriculum levels for each subject, whether they are achieving above, below or on 'target' and exactly what must be done to achieve the great leap to the next minor sub-division. Even the motto they chant reminds me of the constant exhortation to strive and do better every day that we see in our current education system - my son's school's (newly coined) motto is "Dream, Believe, Achieve".
Nicholson does a great job of showing us the folly, cruelty and unfairness of such an exam and achievement-based system and the ways it sees only a certain sort of value. Later in the book, Kestrel's father subverts residential retraining classes for those adults who regularly perform badly in the exams by persuading them to write about not what they are asked but about what they know - and they all know some fascinating and valuable things that the rigid exam structure doesn't allow for.
My daughter certainly enjoyed the parallels, and appreciated the efforts of Kestrel, Bowman and their family to revolt against the Examiners, who ruled the city. But the book is about more than just that ratings system. It's about love, loyalty, the power of the imagination, empathy and keeping true to a moral centre. Kestrel and Bowman are helped in their epic journey to find the wind singer's voice by the dunce of their class, Mumpo, a lumpy, inarticulate, dribbling failure, who falls in love with Kestrel because she once sat next to him in class as part of an act of defiance. Kestrel isn't too pleased by his adoration to start with, and Nicholson doesn't spare his readers from just how annoyingly whiny, smelly and greedy the boy can be, but there are hidden depths to Mumpo, and over the course of the book the siblings learn to appreciate and love the apparently unloveable.
My daughter loved it, and I was really taken with it over again. Above all, the book is a great, imaginative and warm-hearted adventure story, which asks you to really think about what is or isn't valuable in life. As such it will live on in the minds of its readers for a long time.
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So shouts Kestrel Hath, bellowing her rage and frustration from the very top of the highest tower in the exam-obsessed city of Aramanth, near the beginning of William Nicholson's classic fantasy, The Wind Singer. In Aramanth, your family status is judged by the grades each member gets in annual exams, from the age of two upwards - and a strict hierarchy results, with demarcations maintained in the type of housing, clothing and employment granted them by the city administration. Kestrel has finally had enough - of the endless tests, of the fear they produce, of the unfairness of it all. But her defiance will seal the family's fate - they will be sent down to the lowest tier of all, Grey District, and the only way she can hope to change anything is if she sets out with her twin brother Bowman into the wilderness to find the 'voice' of the mysterious Wind Singer, the contraption left in Aramanth by the legendary Singer people, long ago.
This book was a favourite of my eldest daughter, now off at university, and I revisited it recently because my youngest (12) seemed about the right age for it. We listened to the audiobook on a long journey from Devon to East Sussex, and I was struck by the sad fact that the book is even more relevant to children today than it was in 2000, when it was published.
Near the beginning, Kestrel's brother Bowman hugs his other, baby, sister, Pinpin, with a sadness that comes from knowing today is the day of her first test. "She was only two years old, too little to mind how well or badly she did, but from now till the day she died she would have a rating." We are told that in Aramanth "life was measured out in tests. Each test brought with it the possibility of failure, and every test successfully passed led to the next, with its renewed possibility of failure. There was no escape from it, no end." Every day at school, the pupils are ranked in order of their points, and exhorted to "strive harder, and reach higher, to make tomorrow better than today".
Of course, this is a fantasy. Aramanth isn't real. But it's heart-breakingly close to the mark for so many children today, who are (according to OFSTED guidelines) expected to know their national curriculum levels for each subject, whether they are achieving above, below or on 'target' and exactly what must be done to achieve the great leap to the next minor sub-division. Even the motto they chant reminds me of the constant exhortation to strive and do better every day that we see in our current education system - my son's school's (newly coined) motto is "Dream, Believe, Achieve".
Nicholson does a great job of showing us the folly, cruelty and unfairness of such an exam and achievement-based system and the ways it sees only a certain sort of value. Later in the book, Kestrel's father subverts residential retraining classes for those adults who regularly perform badly in the exams by persuading them to write about not what they are asked but about what they know - and they all know some fascinating and valuable things that the rigid exam structure doesn't allow for.
My daughter certainly enjoyed the parallels, and appreciated the efforts of Kestrel, Bowman and their family to revolt against the Examiners, who ruled the city. But the book is about more than just that ratings system. It's about love, loyalty, the power of the imagination, empathy and keeping true to a moral centre. Kestrel and Bowman are helped in their epic journey to find the wind singer's voice by the dunce of their class, Mumpo, a lumpy, inarticulate, dribbling failure, who falls in love with Kestrel because she once sat next to him in class as part of an act of defiance. Kestrel isn't too pleased by his adoration to start with, and Nicholson doesn't spare his readers from just how annoyingly whiny, smelly and greedy the boy can be, but there are hidden depths to Mumpo, and over the course of the book the siblings learn to appreciate and love the apparently unloveable.
My daughter loved it, and I was really taken with it over again. Above all, the book is a great, imaginative and warm-hearted adventure story, which asks you to really think about what is or isn't valuable in life. As such it will live on in the minds of its readers for a long time.
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Sunday, 30 November 2014
The Fairytale Hairdresser and Father Christmas, by Abie Longstaff and Lauren Beard. Reviewed by Saviour Pirotta
TITLE: THE FAIRYTALE HAIRDRESSER AND FATHER CHRISTMAS
by Abie Longstaff and Lauren Beard
Published by Picture Corgi
Publication date: 24 September 2014
Paperback
Abie Longstaff and Lauren Beard's Fairytale Hairdresser series continues with a seasonal instalment that pits Kittie the hairdresser against the infamous Snow Queen.
It's the season to be jolly and Kittie is worked off her feet coiffuring various celebrity customers. But when she clocks in at Santa's workshop to see to the elves' hair, she discovers that someone has stolen the presents meant for the inhabitants in fairyland. Who could the culprit be and why would they seek to ruin everyone's Christmas?
Longstaff's adventure moves at a cracking pace, seamlessly binding new plot and fairy tale elements. The story begs to be read again and again while Beard's illustrations yields extra gems. As in the previous books featuring Kittie, there are a lot of visual puns. The spreads showing Santa's workshops and the ice-skating ring at the end are especially delightful.
A grand pantomime of a book, not to be missed.
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by Abie Longstaff and Lauren Beard
Published by Picture Corgi
Publication date: 24 September 2014
Paperback
Abie Longstaff and Lauren Beard's Fairytale Hairdresser series continues with a seasonal instalment that pits Kittie the hairdresser against the infamous Snow Queen.
It's the season to be jolly and Kittie is worked off her feet coiffuring various celebrity customers. But when she clocks in at Santa's workshop to see to the elves' hair, she discovers that someone has stolen the presents meant for the inhabitants in fairyland. Who could the culprit be and why would they seek to ruin everyone's Christmas?
Longstaff's adventure moves at a cracking pace, seamlessly binding new plot and fairy tale elements. The story begs to be read again and again while Beard's illustrations yields extra gems. As in the previous books featuring Kittie, there are a lot of visual puns. The spreads showing Santa's workshops and the ice-skating ring at the end are especially delightful.
A grand pantomime of a book, not to be missed.
Reviewed by Saviour Pirotta
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Wednesday, 26 November 2014
Vivian French deftly uses elements of fairy-tale and myth to create the setting of The Snarling of Wolves; so, for instance, we find a (Less) Enchanted Forest, three Ancient Crones (who, like the Greek Fates, weave a magical web), more princes and princesses than you can shake a broomstick at, werewolves, zombies, a faithful troll - and an intelligence network of bats, whose leader, Marlon, wisecracks away like a character from Raymond Chandler.
The heroine, Gracie Gillypot, is a Trueheart, someone who brings out the good in people. The hero is Prince Marcus, who, unlike most of the other Royals in the Five Kingdoms, is brave, bright and adventurous. Gracie lives outside the Five Kingdoms (which are quite small, as Marcus realises when he looks down on them from the top of a tower), in the Less Enchanted Forest with the afore-mentioned Ancient Crones. The Crones are also responsible for keeping Foyce Undershaft safely away from the public. Foyce is half girl, half werewolf - and all bad. She hates Gracie, whom she blames for her captivity, and concocts a cunning plan to get her own back on the other girl and her beloved Marcus. Her hatred is the engine that sets the plot in motion.
The story moves at a swift pace and is liberally sprinkled with funny dialogue and great characters, as well as a generous scattering of fairy dust. I particularly liked the Ancient Crones (like calling to like, no doubt...) and the less ancient but still pretty elderly Queen Bluebell - but was also strangely drawn to the splendidly wicked Foyce and the conflicted but ultimately principled werewolves. All these are brought visually to life by Ross Collins' splendid illustrations. I wish I could show you some; you can get the idea from the cover with its magnificent werewolf, but you really need to see the full-page line drawings too. The artist clearly had a lot of fun, and he adds greatly to the reader's enjoyment of the book and understanding of the characters and their environment.
All these elements are very fine, but the absolute tour-de-force is the ending. All the characters, and all the different strands of the story, are brought together (by means of exceptionally skillful plotting) in a stunning set piece, where the good triumph, the wicked are overthrown, the fairly average change for the better, the misunderstood receive a sympathetic hearing, and the onlookers - and - readers can only cheer in admiration and delight. I can't tell you any more about it because it would spoil it - but no word of a lie, I haven't admired an ending as much since I read John Irving's A Prayer for Owen Meany.
This is the sixth in the Tales from the Five Kingdoms series, which began with The Robe of Skulls. You could read it as a standalone, but why would you? Better by far to read the whole series. And if anyone from Dreamworks or Disney is reading this (and why wouldn't they be?) - please note that this series would make an amazing animation. Oh, what you couldn't do with the path-with-a-mind-of-its-own, the troll who regularly loses his head, the silly princesses and the sinister Foyce!
I'd say the core audience would be 9-12 year olds. But as with so many children's books, you really don't have to be a child to enjoy it.
(This review first appeared on my own review site, A fool on a hill.)
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The heroine, Gracie Gillypot, is a Trueheart, someone who brings out the good in people. The hero is Prince Marcus, who, unlike most of the other Royals in the Five Kingdoms, is brave, bright and adventurous. Gracie lives outside the Five Kingdoms (which are quite small, as Marcus realises when he looks down on them from the top of a tower), in the Less Enchanted Forest with the afore-mentioned Ancient Crones. The Crones are also responsible for keeping Foyce Undershaft safely away from the public. Foyce is half girl, half werewolf - and all bad. She hates Gracie, whom she blames for her captivity, and concocts a cunning plan to get her own back on the other girl and her beloved Marcus. Her hatred is the engine that sets the plot in motion.
The story moves at a swift pace and is liberally sprinkled with funny dialogue and great characters, as well as a generous scattering of fairy dust. I particularly liked the Ancient Crones (like calling to like, no doubt...) and the less ancient but still pretty elderly Queen Bluebell - but was also strangely drawn to the splendidly wicked Foyce and the conflicted but ultimately principled werewolves. All these are brought visually to life by Ross Collins' splendid illustrations. I wish I could show you some; you can get the idea from the cover with its magnificent werewolf, but you really need to see the full-page line drawings too. The artist clearly had a lot of fun, and he adds greatly to the reader's enjoyment of the book and understanding of the characters and their environment.
All these elements are very fine, but the absolute tour-de-force is the ending. All the characters, and all the different strands of the story, are brought together (by means of exceptionally skillful plotting) in a stunning set piece, where the good triumph, the wicked are overthrown, the fairly average change for the better, the misunderstood receive a sympathetic hearing, and the onlookers - and - readers can only cheer in admiration and delight. I can't tell you any more about it because it would spoil it - but no word of a lie, I haven't admired an ending as much since I read John Irving's A Prayer for Owen Meany.
This is the sixth in the Tales from the Five Kingdoms series, which began with The Robe of Skulls. You could read it as a standalone, but why would you? Better by far to read the whole series. And if anyone from Dreamworks or Disney is reading this (and why wouldn't they be?) - please note that this series would make an amazing animation. Oh, what you couldn't do with the path-with-a-mind-of-its-own, the troll who regularly loses his head, the silly princesses and the sinister Foyce!
I'd say the core audience would be 9-12 year olds. But as with so many children's books, you really don't have to be a child to enjoy it.
(This review first appeared on my own review site, A fool on a hill.)
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Tuesday, 18 November 2014
Doughnuts for a Dragon - by Adam & Charlotte Guillain, illustrated by Lee Wildish - reviewed by Damian Harvey
George, the brave young explorer from 'Marshmallows for Martians' and 'Spaghetti with the Yeti' makes a welcome return in Adam and Charlotte Guillain's latest picture book - 'Doughnuts for a Dragon'. To prove that he is fearless and bold, George sets out on a time travelling adventure and goes in search of a dragon. After building himself a time machine, young George packs a bag...
"With some snacks that a hero might eat.
There were cakes, pies and buns, and a bottle of fizz,
And doughnuts - the ultimate treat."
Adam and Charlotte's delightful rhyming is full of fun and it takes us along on George's adventure as he comes across a Princess, an Ogre, a Witch and more - passing each one with help from his bag of tasty treats. To find out what happens when he finally confronts the fearsome dragon you will have to read on for yourself.
Lee Wildish's excellent, artwork is full of character, detail and motion, and he really brings the story to life. Readers will have lots to look at and discover as they revisit this book again and again. Sure to be a big favourite on anyone's bookshelf.
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Monday, 10 November 2014
Mariella Mystery investigates…The Spaghetti Yeti by Kate Pankhurst reviewed by Lynda Waterhouse
This is the fifth book in the series featuring the sparky
nine and bit year old girl detective called Mariella Mystery created by Kate
Pankhurst. The book is written in the form of Mariella’s super sleuth journal which
allows for lots of fun with the page layout and for the use of lots of Kate’s lively
illustrations.
In this adventure Mariella is on a camping holiday with her
family and fellow Mystery Girls, Poppy Holmes and Violet Maple. Also coming
along for the holiday is The Peanut aka Pippa Patterson best friend of Mariella’s
annoying younger brother, Arthur. They pitch up at Limpet Rocks campsite and
begin to sweep the campsite for ‘mysterious avenues.’ Salty Bay is a place
where ‘The shops are all really old and the shopkeepers seem totally bored.’
Just when it seems that nothing is going happen a mysterious creature appears
and makes off with the spaghetti pan! Is there really a spaghetti loving yeti
hiding in the woods?
What made this story stand out for me was the quality of the
writing. I have read so many book aimed at this age group that uses limited vocabulary,
tries to be too jokey or too reliant on the illustrations to carry the plotline.
There are some great characters in this story too. I loved
Olga De Bouffet and Mr Roads. Kate Pankhurst also beautifully portrayed the
tensions of a seaside town when a new business sets up. A funny and warm story.
A Mariella Mystery story would make a great Christmas present.
Published by Orion books
ISBN 978-1-4440-1230-9
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Friday, 7 November 2014
THE SALT STAINED BOOK by Julia Jones, read by Anna Bentink. Review by Penny Dolan.
As a definite land-lubber,
I am starting to mess about in books on boats and sailing, ready for next
year’s work in progress. So it was a pleasure to be sent an audio-book of Julia
Jones’ THE SALT STAINED BOOK recently.
As the current owner of
the real “Peter Duck”, Julia is a woman who knows her sailing stuff. So it was no great surprise to discover this
novel draws heavily on the world of Arthur Ransome, “Swallows and Amazons” and sailing
on the River Orwell in Suffolk.
There are references to Hiawatha and Treasure Island
within the mix as well.
Although the book is
intended for older middle grade and young teens, it seemed perfect “escapist”
listening for a winter afternoon when you have some mind-numbing tasks to do.
THE SALT STAINED BOOK is
definitely a ripping-yarn type of adventure but one brought into modern times:
it has a contemporary setting and modern believable child characters, facing current
problems. The likeable main character, Donny is almost fourteen, is used to helping
his reclusive Granny care for his beloved mother Sky, who is deaf, dyslexic and
scared of strangers.
When Granny dies, Sky and
Donny leave Leeds in Granny’s old holiday
campervan. They drive south to the Suffolk
coast, ready to meet Great Aunt Ellen, their unknown yet only living relative,
as directed by a mysterious telegram.
Donny and Sky fulfill
Granny’s last wish - to buy him a copy of “Swallows and Amazons” - but after
they leave the bookshop, Sky wedges the van in a car-park exit and gets in a
panic. Suddenly, life gets much worse. A
nasty version of Social Services intervenes, rule-bound and unwilling to
listen to what Donny is trying to tell them. Sky ends up in a secure hospital and Donny, not knowing where she is, is in a foster
home.
I must say that the
reader, Anna Bentink, really does enjoy voicing her baddies: the sweetly two-faced
social worker Denise “Toxic” Tune, the bullying, racist policeman Jake Flint and the worryingly awful foster team: unctuous Vicar Wendy and Gregory,
her weak, veg-peeling husband. The
double-tongued “languages” of care, health and safety, social systems, school and
more made me squirm with a sort of recognition. Julia Jones was, I felt, clearly
making pointed observations here. I rather wondered if any young listeners
should know that at least two of these nasty characters are revealed as “real”
villains later on?
However, the quartet of young
characters really makes this story. Donny - slow and lacking in confidence -
falls in love with sailing from the moment he sees dinghies bobbing on the
reservoir near his new school. He is still
determined to meet Great Aunt Ellen at Shotley.
Then at the Vicarage, Donny makes friends with Anna, a cunning looked-after
child who knows how to work the system to her own advantage.
(The scene where Anna makes sure she and Donny are allowed out is a comic delight. She may be small but she has such wit!)
On the school bus, Donny and Anna
meet the privileged Ribiero sisters:, admirable loud-mouthed Xanthe and
her kind, observant little sis, Maggie. Daughters of a black magistrate and a
doctor, these new “Amazons” have learned to stand up for what they believe in. So,
when they eventually hear about Donny’s love of the water and his need to meet up with his
lost relative – as well as being attacked by a bully in a boat - what can they
do but help him?
The long and complex plot of the “SALT
STAINED BOOK” offered me plenty of exciting moments (and an enigmatic back-story), moments of
sadness and joy on Donny’s behalf, and a rather wonderful meeting near the end. Perfect for
a grey day, I felt. The paper version of this book is the first in Julia's "Strong Winds" trilogy which seems, for keen readers, a good thing. How can an old Chinese junk be otherwise?
Although, amazingly, Donny starts
learns to sail by studying his battered copy of “Swallows and Amazons”, Ransome’s
inspirational stories never quite made me into a sailor. But, for a while, I
certainly longed to be one and - though a duffer* - did enjoy re-living those young
sea-dreams through Julia Jones Salt Stained Book adventure.
Have you listened to any good audio-books lately?
Review by Penny Dolan
Ps At another level
entirely, I found the chapters being read didn’t correspond to the chapters
indicated on my Ipod display, but that is a technical niggle, and may well be
at Apple’s audio end rather than a Golden Egg production problem.
*“Better drowned than duffers, if not duffers won’t
drown” is the permission given for the children to sail to the island in
Swallows and Amazons.
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Monday, 3 November 2014
WRITING IN THE HOUSE OF DREAMS by JENNY ALEXANDER. Review by Penny Dolan
Writing
books seem to divide into two categories.. Both kinds, at different times, are
valuable. There are books that look outward, offering advice about how to do it
– create the characters, build a plot,
write a breakthrough novel, get your work published and so on – and the
kind of book that looks inwards, into the writer and the imagination and the creative
act of writing.
Jenny
Alexander’s book, Writing in the House
of Dreams: Creative Adventures For
Dreamers & Writers, is very much about the workings of that inner
writer. Jenny carefully weaves the threads of her own life in Shetland and in Cornwall with her knowledge
of psychology, anthropology myths and therapy, and builds a fascinating book for
dreamers and for writers.
She
traces her own growth in understanding and experience, from early struggles and
difficult dreams through to her work now as a writer, anti-bullying expert, writing
tutor and as a leader of dream-work courses and workshops.
Each chapter starts with a brief introduction to a new stage in the dreamer’s journey, a section of Jenny’s personal memoir and an activity.
Each chapter starts with a brief introduction to a new stage in the dreamer’s journey, a section of Jenny’s personal memoir and an activity.
Jenny’s
book moves away from “analysing dreams through universal symbols” style.
Instead, she believes in the personal meaning of each “dream story” for that
individual. What I found most valuable was that, throughout the pages, Jenny sees
the similarity between the dreamer dreaming stories and the writer in their “trance”,
dreaming up stories. She describes how “the coming and going between the worlds
has a transformative effect.”
Although Writing in the House of Dreams explains
the practice of daily dream journaling and the control of worrying dreams,
there are many simpler practical exercises too.
Having
attended a couple of Jenny’s collage workshops, I know these activities can
free up the mind, even if you, too, are not a frequent dreamer.
Independently
published through Five Lanes Press – that story is within these pages too -
this book speaks in a calm and reassuring voice. Writing in the House of Dreams is clearly a work of love and deep
thought and, as Jenny herself would say, “a book of the heart”.
Jenny
also runs a “Writing in the House of Dreams” blog and her companion volume, “When a Writer Isn’t Writing: How to Beat Your Blocks and Find Your Flow”,
is published in 2015.
Penny
Dolan
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