<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:17:46.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lisa's Library Corner</title><subtitle type='html'>The librarian's book recommendations from the Elgin Public Library in Elgin, Iowa.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6478097480892169488</id><published>2012-01-20T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:33:19.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Confession by John Grisham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkD7IOSp2Hs/TxnXLNjgqLI/AAAAAAAAASs/cr_0JjLy0cM/s1600/confession.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkD7IOSp2Hs/TxnXLNjgqLI/AAAAAAAAASs/cr_0JjLy0cM/s200/confession.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a high school English teacher and would teach the kids how to write a persuasive essay or how to debate, I would always tell them to stay away from issues that were based solely in morality and/or religious beliefs. To me, these issues were not effectively debatable - there would always be good points on both sides, with no clear winner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Capital punishment, to me, is one of those issues, but Grisham does an interesting job of covering it in his novel, &lt;em&gt;The Confession&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In almost every Grisham novel, there is a lawyer. In this book, that lawyer is Robbie Flak. Then, there has to be a crime. That crime this time is the rape and murder of a high school cheerleader named Nicole Yarber. Then there must be a murderer, and this is where it gets tricky. There is an African American boy named Donte' who has been convicted of the crime after a seemingly coerced confession. There was no other real evidence other than that confession, which Donte' recanted because later he realized that no one was going to figure out the real truth, his last ditch hope after he was mercilessly bullied into signing the confession. Now enter the real killer, a convicted rapist named Travis Boyette (am I wrong or has Grisham used this last name in another novel?)who has had a pang of guilt as he suffers from a brain tumor. He finds a minister to hear him out, and as planned, gets involved in saving Donte' from death by lethal injection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;em&gt;The Confession&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;a twising tale that keeps you reading? Yes. An interesting, fictionalized look at the death penalty? Maybe. Contain wonderfully, deep characters different from any of Grisham's others? Nah.&amp;nbsp; Does the novel make you think about the virtues or moral pitfalls of the death penality in America today? It certainly did for me. It made me ask myself the question: If even one innocent man could die this way, is it worth it to get rid of all the other terrible criminals that seem beyond "redeption?" And another: "How do we decide which rapist, which murderer, which crime is worthy of such a punishment?" So, to sum it up fo me, it was a very good read but contains a lot of stereotyped characters that are a bit blah in my opinion. Robbie Flak, while superbly likable, was not very realistic to me. The others characters sort followed that same path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the novel give an answer to these time-worn questions? Of course not. Because as I said, the death penality is a moral issue,one comtemplated only in the realms of religion or faith, not politics, in my opinion. And that's the only opinion of mine worth mentioning here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get to the book club discussion we will have on this book in February. Come join us, or if you're not near Elgin, please make a comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6478097480892169488?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6478097480892169488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6478097480892169488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6478097480892169488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6478097480892169488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-i-was-high-school-english-teacher.html' title='The Confession by John Grisham'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkD7IOSp2Hs/TxnXLNjgqLI/AAAAAAAAASs/cr_0JjLy0cM/s72-c/confession.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2251303844887093419</id><published>2012-01-12T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:25:06.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6xWbhGwIHk/Tw8G9kPzfpI/AAAAAAAAASY/n8LvkyJE9I4/s1600/hotelonthecorner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6xWbhGwIHk/Tw8G9kPzfpI/AAAAAAAAASY/n8LvkyJE9I4/s200/hotelonthecorner.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our January Valley Book Club selection, and I think everyone in the club would say they thoroughly enjoyed it. It tells of the long-time love and hardships of two people, one Chinese and one Japanese, both during the time right after the bombing of Pearl Harbor and in the present day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Lee was born Chinese in America&amp;nbsp;to a domineering, old-fashioned father and a helpless, traditonal mother. Keiko Okabe was born Japanese in America to parents who spoke only English and cherished their new country. Henry and Keiko become friends, and then more than friends,&amp;nbsp;during their time at an all-white school. When all of the Janpanese are forced to move and live in "relocation camps" and Keiko is one of them, Henry struggles with his love of family, his love of country, and his undying first love of Keiko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will circumstances tear them apart or pull them together? This is the question that drives this powerful story home. While the book is&amp;nbsp;a bit on the sticky sweet side for me, it was a quick, enjoyable read that led to some excellent discussion about the war and our nation's prejudices, both in the past and today. Check it out, and let me know what YOU think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2251303844887093419?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2251303844887093419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2251303844887093419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2251303844887093419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2251303844887093419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/hotel-on-corner-of-bitter-and-sweet-by.html' title='Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6xWbhGwIHk/Tw8G9kPzfpI/AAAAAAAAASY/n8LvkyJE9I4/s72-c/hotelonthecorner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1067012606267734844</id><published>2012-01-12T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:26:50.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnLmIxQonDs/Tw8BoW8PgeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/mbJLESqwsUs/s1600/dovekeepers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnLmIxQonDs/Tw8BoW8PgeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/mbJLESqwsUs/s200/dovekeepers.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I apologize for being so behind on posting. So, it's been a little while since I read this beautiful historical piece by one of my favorite authors, Alice Hoffman. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Based on historical events in 70 C.E., &lt;em&gt;The Dovekeepers&lt;/em&gt; is the story of four extraordinary women who much fight against their circumstaces to survive after escaping different kinds of persecution only to come together in a place called Masada. This place is a stronghold that evenually comes under seige by the Romans.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Their loves, secrets, and perseverance in the wake of much adversity makes&amp;nbsp;this tale a remarkable work about the strength of women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you enjoyed books like my favorites, &lt;em&gt;The Red Tent&lt;/em&gt; by Anita Diamont or &lt;em&gt;Pope Joan&lt;/em&gt; by Donna Cross, then you will love &lt;em&gt;The Dovekeepers. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1067012606267734844?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1067012606267734844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1067012606267734844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1067012606267734844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1067012606267734844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-apologize-for-being-so-behind-on.html' title=''/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OnLmIxQonDs/Tw8BoW8PgeI/AAAAAAAAAR4/mbJLESqwsUs/s72-c/dovekeepers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3862587769266788717</id><published>2012-01-12T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T07:49:05.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah's Key by Tatiana deSosnay</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hu3P0vyX7qI/Tw8AwcgQQ_I/AAAAAAAAARw/DLntHyzsARA/s1600/sarahskey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hu3P0vyX7qI/Tw8AwcgQQ_I/AAAAAAAAARw/DLntHyzsARA/s200/sarahskey.jpg" width="129" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This historical novel has been on book club reading lists all over the country, and I was so excited to have it on our list. The beautiful writing and intertwing historical stories make it easy to see why readers everywhere are talking about this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present day story is about an American journalist in Paris who, through her research, discovers that her own apartment used to be the home of a Jewish family who were involved in the French "round-up" of Jews during WWII. In this particular family were a young girl named Sarah and her even youger brother named Michel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Sarah's heartbreaking and unbelievable story that drives Julia not only to find out the truth and remind the public of past atrocities, but also to find her true self-as a wife and a mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me this book hit home and made me think about many issues in our lives today - from motherhood in middle age to&amp;nbsp;how we often compromise our values and ethics in order to protect&amp;nbsp;a way of life. The tragedy of Sarah's life is a hard thing to read and contemplate when we know that although the story is fiction, the context was absolutely real. I hope hat the old adage is true: that by learning from the past, we can prevent it from happening again.Check this one out for a thought-provoking, enjoyable read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3862587769266788717?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3862587769266788717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3862587769266788717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3862587769266788717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3862587769266788717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2012/01/sarahs-key-by-tatiana-desosnay.html' title='Sarah&apos;s Key by Tatiana deSosnay'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hu3P0vyX7qI/Tw8AwcgQQ_I/AAAAAAAAARw/DLntHyzsARA/s72-c/sarahskey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1188964388482893998</id><published>2011-09-21T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:34:26.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Hun6bWU5s/Tnonp8ucr6I/AAAAAAAAARE/FcnRSLrWu2w/s1600/immortallife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Hun6bWU5s/Tnonp8ucr6I/AAAAAAAAARE/FcnRSLrWu2w/s200/immortallife.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have heard so much about this nonfiction title and was ecstatic that our Valley Book Club picked it for its October discussion. It is what people now refer to as "narrative nonfiction" which to me means nonfiction that reads like a novel. Or in other words, nonfiction that I can read, understand, and even enjoy. ﻿And enjoy it I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Henrietta Lacks was a poor, black woman who&amp;nbsp;was treated for cervical cancer in the 1950's at Johns Hopkins hospital. The cancer spread rapidly, possibly because her cheating husband was constantly giving her one venereal disease after another. While treating her, a doctor at Johns Hopkins took a cutting from one of her tumors&amp;nbsp;and put it in a petri dish and gave it to a scientist who was obsessed with finding cells that would continue to grow outside the body. These cells became HeLa cells, which did live outside of Henrietta and whose "offspring" are still being used in science today. The funny thing was, no one told Henrietta or her family that those cells were taken, and no one told them after they had reproduced by the millions. No one told them after these cells&amp;nbsp;helped to cure diseases like polio. No one told them until some&amp;nbsp;writers began to question who the cell donor was and began to dig into Henrietta's family. But none were successful until Rebecca Skloot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Not only do we have&amp;nbsp;a wonderful story of science and research here, but we also get a vivid historical story&amp;nbsp;of Henrietta's world as a wife, mother, and woman. Skloot has woven the intricate details of cell duplication and reproduction along with the sorrows and harsh realities&amp;nbsp;of cancer, poverty, discrimination, and struggles with faith. These are all rolled into a fascinating true tale of the power of one: one woman gave us what no one else could at the time, and it's changed the world and helped millions of people. A powerful story of survival even in death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Don't miss this one - put it on your list just as the Valley Book Club has. And PLEASE post your comments so I can share them with our club!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1188964388482893998?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1188964388482893998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1188964388482893998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1188964388482893998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1188964388482893998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/immortal-life-of-henrietta-lacks-by.html' title='The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c2Hun6bWU5s/Tnonp8ucr6I/AAAAAAAAARE/FcnRSLrWu2w/s72-c/immortallife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6338790545646410165</id><published>2011-09-21T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T11:03:43.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children and Fire by Ursula Hegi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxchyiPM1XM/Tnog14cm4cI/AAAAAAAAARA/2VhqKwxuhFM/s1600/childrenandfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxchyiPM1XM/Tnog14cm4cI/AAAAAAAAARA/2VhqKwxuhFM/s1600/childrenandfire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't heard anything about Ursula Hegi for a very long time, and so I was surprised and excited to see her new book. Hegi's &lt;em&gt;Stones from the River &lt;/em&gt;is one of my favorites from back when I read every single Oprah Book Club pick about 15 years ago, and I've read everything I can by her. But it is&amp;nbsp;Hegi's stories about World War II that are so memorable that their characters, like Trudi Montag,&amp;nbsp;will live in your mind forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Children and Fire&lt;/em&gt; is the story of a school teacher&amp;nbsp;named&amp;nbsp;Thekla Jansen during the early days of Hitler's Third&amp;nbsp;Reich. Thekla has replaced a Jewish teacher who she greatly admires&amp;nbsp;and loves, but she&amp;nbsp;struggles with her own&amp;nbsp;unprejudiced nature and her patriotism and love of Germany during this difficult time. She so wants to impart to her boys what it means to be a good person while having to be very careful about what she says and who she says it to and watching books burn on the city streets. In addition to this struggle, Thekla's family upbringing come into play, an upbringing that in the end could prove dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this book for it beautiful writing style and realistically flawed characters and the terrible history they cannot escape. I did find the movement of the book's chapters, which alternate&amp;nbsp;from 1934 and Thekla's teaching days to the past&amp;nbsp;and her mother's early life, very distracting at first, but I got used to it. I am always looking for books that teach me something new or allow me into the perspective of people with viewpoints which oppose mine. This book is a wonderful remembrance of what can happen when we trust leaders blindly and think we can allow ourselves to&amp;nbsp;compromise our basic humanity just a little at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll pick this one up and then read Hegi's &lt;em&gt;Stones from the River,&lt;/em&gt; if you haven't already. You'll never forget it. Also don't forget to post and let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6338790545646410165?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6338790545646410165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6338790545646410165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6338790545646410165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6338790545646410165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-havent-heard-anything-about-ursula.html' title='Children and Fire by Ursula Hegi'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LxchyiPM1XM/Tnog14cm4cI/AAAAAAAAARA/2VhqKwxuhFM/s72-c/childrenandfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-40580513132784825</id><published>2011-08-17T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:54:31.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>State of Wonder  by Ann Patchett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNCLsFD3B-o/TkvpPYq5-kI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dNT8v-fZtMY/s1600/stateofwonder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNCLsFD3B-o/TkvpPYq5-kI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dNT8v-fZtMY/s200/stateofwonder.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ann Patchett is one of my favorite authors. I can still remember many wonderful details from her book &lt;em&gt;Bel Canto&lt;/em&gt;, and I read it almost 10 years ago. That's an amazingly memorable book. So I was excited to pick up Patchett's new one and find out if it had the same magical feel and vivid details that &lt;em&gt;Bel Canto&lt;/em&gt; did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;State of Wonder &lt;/em&gt;is the story of Marina Singh, a research scientist quietly studying lipids with her lab partner Anders Eckman. She is&amp;nbsp;farily content with her life, even though she is midde-aged, single, childless, and sleeping with the boss. But then the boss sends&amp;nbsp;Eckman into the Amazon jungle to find out the progress of a research project funded by the drug company she works for. The project involves the life-long fertility of a Brazilian tribe and the doctor, Annick Swenson,&amp;nbsp;who changed Marina's life forever without even knowing it. When&amp;nbsp;Eckman fails to find out the needed information, Marina's boss and boyfriend sends her to the jungle as well, forcing her into a world full of danger, uncertainty, oppressive heat, and strange customs. Marina must find out the research's secrets, deal with the doctor who changed her career, find out the details of Eckman's "failure", and keep herself alive despite swarms of insects, huge snakes, threat of malaria, and other jungle pleasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I loved this book for its believable characters, wonderful details of the Amazon, and its extremely interesting medical research premise. Could it be possible for a 70-year-old woman to give birth? Why would she want to? Are medical breakthroughs really found in the way that Dr. Swenson employs deep in the jungle? If we just found the right bark of the right tree and ate it in just the right way, could we cure cancer someday? It doesn't seem possible; it is a novel after all. And yet it seems completely possible, because I am completely hopeful.&amp;nbsp;Anyway, it all completely fascinated me, and I'll look forward to Patchett's next memorable&amp;nbsp;novel, hopefully very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-40580513132784825?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/40580513132784825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=40580513132784825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/40580513132784825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/40580513132784825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/08/state-of-wonder-by-ann-patchett.html' title='State of Wonder  by Ann Patchett'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xNCLsFD3B-o/TkvpPYq5-kI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dNT8v-fZtMY/s72-c/stateofwonder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-858716517436081293</id><published>2011-08-17T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:13:11.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portrait of a Spy by Daniel Silva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GI33pRFj66I/Tkvb_xt657I/AAAAAAAAAQw/2LxFmpX5rOY/s1600/portrait+of+a+spy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GI33pRFj66I/Tkvb_xt657I/AAAAAAAAAQw/2LxFmpX5rOY/s200/portrait+of+a+spy.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What can I say about someone who has perfected the spy thriller? What can I say about the perfect spy character, Gabriel Allon? The one thing I can say is that Daniel Silva has done it again with a timely, scary, thought-provoking speed ride of a book in &lt;em&gt;Portrait of a Spy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been reading a lot in this genre lately, and while I've come across a lot of them that I like, there is something about Silva's Gabriel Allon that is so interesting I just don't get tired of him. Yes, this is a series of books with the same basic premise of CIA and MI5 and Israel's secret service all fighting against jihadist terrorists. Yes, they have the same basic set of characters. But for some reason, Allon stands out and keeps it all going. He is part spy, part husband, part art restorer, part linguist, part friend, and all hero. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In this book, Allon is retired until he and is wife are taking a leisurely stroll in Covent Garden in London, and&amp;nbsp;Allon comes across a man who is, to his trained spy's eye, a terrorist bomb threat. The outcome of the incident puts in motion a scenario that&amp;nbsp;can only be&amp;nbsp;stopped by trained, seasoned professionals like Allon and his crew. So he is forced to come out of retirement and bring down the kingpin of a new terrorist&amp;nbsp;cell, who is hidden in plain sight. He again employs the help of a civilian who has the right contacts, but this ploy always makes Gabriel very nervous. Can he pull it off once again and take&amp;nbsp;down the cell without&amp;nbsp;getting any innocents killed in the process? You'll have to read to find&amp;nbsp;out, but it won't take you long, because once you start on this roller coaster, you won't &amp;nbsp;be able to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-858716517436081293?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/858716517436081293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=858716517436081293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/858716517436081293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/858716517436081293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/08/portrait-of-spy-by-daniel-silva.html' title='Portrait of a Spy by Daniel Silva'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GI33pRFj66I/Tkvb_xt657I/AAAAAAAAAQw/2LxFmpX5rOY/s72-c/portrait+of+a+spy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3847992722482560772</id><published>2011-07-18T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:23:10.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iron House by John Hart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEUyNYAqLMw/TiRZy9y8hVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bRW2dSjHH-0/s1600/ironhouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEUyNYAqLMw/TiRZy9y8hVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bRW2dSjHH-0/s200/ironhouse.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hart's novel &lt;em&gt;The Last Child &lt;/em&gt;was one of my favorite reads of last year, so I couldn't wait to pick this one up, and I have to tell you, I literally could not put it down. I read this one in two days, which in the exta busy&amp;nbsp;summer months just seems impossible to me, but it's true. The writing is so wonderfully rich and the story so exciting, that every chapter just kept me wanting to find out what would happen next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Iron House is an orphange where the two brothers in the book, Julian and Michael, grew up after being abandoned and left for dead in a freezing river in wintertime. Julian is the weaker of the two and is constantly harrassed by older boys who are inexplicably cruel. Michael is his guardian until a terrible incident forces Michael to run away, just when a rich Senator's wife has come to adopt them. So Julian is given a life of privilege and Michael is forced into the world of organized crime by a boss who finds and "saves" him, training him to be an extremely skilled enforcer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But eventually, Michael finds a woman who makes him see a future filled with love and family instead of guns and hatred, and he wants out. He is granted immunity by his adopted father, but when the crime boss dies, Michael is left to flee the others who are after the don's millions. The rest is an exciting game of cat and mouse with some disturbing family&amp;nbsp;drama thrown in to make it more interesting. Hart's characters are wonderfully real and dynamic, and the action and drama are perfectly paced so that at every turn the reader is pulled deeper into the story. It is not a book for the squeamish, however, as many scenes are violent and at times, gruesome. But when it's a book about organized crime and childhood abuse, there can be no other realistic way to play it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So if you like thrillers that make you turn page after page in the wee hours of the night, this is the one for you this summer. Give it a try and let me know if you love it as much as I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3847992722482560772?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3847992722482560772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3847992722482560772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3847992722482560772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3847992722482560772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/07/iron-house-by-john-hart.html' title='Iron House by John Hart'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jEUyNYAqLMw/TiRZy9y8hVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bRW2dSjHH-0/s72-c/ironhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-7350859542089611223</id><published>2011-07-18T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T09:03:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>City of Bones by Cassandra Clare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9atJ9S-Z8wQ/TiRUKE71-6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/IJDNWvum45Y/s1600/cityofbones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9atJ9S-Z8wQ/TiRUKE71-6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/IJDNWvum45Y/s200/cityofbones.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I like to keep up on the YA scene as much as I can, and so I thought I'd try the first in this series that has been wildly popular at the library. Fans of &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; gravitate toward these fantasy books and always give rave reviews, and now I know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Clary Fray is just a girl (or so she thinks) living with her mother in New York City, hanging with her best friend Simon and working her way through a normal teenage life including conflicts about boys and her mother. But a chance encounter with a demon and some beings called Shadlowhunters in a local club change her life forever. The fact that Clary can see these supernatural beings while others cannot, is the first clue that she is different, and her quest to learn about this new world and how she fits in becomes the stage for some exciting supernatural conflict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There are many interesting facets of Clare's new world that I found fascinating and different from other fantasy novels. These aspects make the story realistic and fantastic all at once, and get me to lose myself in their world. For instance, Clary discovers from Jace and his family that Shadowhunters are the beings&amp;nbsp;who keep the human world safe from demons of the underworld. Demons are supposed to remain "down below" per an agreement they have with the higher powers. In the middle world are creatures like vampires and werewolves, fairies and witches, who are allowed to live in the human world as long as they don't bother the humans too much (or in other words, kill them.)The story of &lt;em&gt;City of Bones&lt;/em&gt; revolves around a former Shadowhunter turned bad named Valentine who threatens to mess up this tenuous balance between worlds. Clary and Jace fight their way through hordes of demons in order to find out the truth about their own powers and heritage, giving the reader lots to get lost in: love, friendship, physical battle, and struggles of family loyalty. A rich world to be sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, if you're ready to get lost in a good story of good vs. evil, with cool, realistic yet fantastical characters for some exciting summer fun, then pick up this set of novels right away. Let me know what you think! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-7350859542089611223?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7350859542089611223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=7350859542089611223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/7350859542089611223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/7350859542089611223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/07/city-of-bones-by-cassandra-clare.html' title='City of Bones by Cassandra Clare'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9atJ9S-Z8wQ/TiRUKE71-6I/AAAAAAAAAQg/IJDNWvum45Y/s72-c/cityofbones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3461470147011741332</id><published>2011-07-18T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T08:40:43.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night Journal by Elizabeth Crook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGW0ZecOEew/TiROgULKOPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-YE4wcEv_XY/s1600/nightjournal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGW0ZecOEew/TiROgULKOPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-YE4wcEv_XY/s200/nightjournal.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been wanting the to read this book for a long time because it sounded like it would be right up my alley. It took me a while to get through, mostly because the summer is super busy for me, but I did get bogged down a little in the details. The story, however, is wonderful and well worth the read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meg Mabry is an unmarried, soon-to-be-middle aged engineer who also takes care of her aging grandmother, known as Bassie. Bassie is responsible for publishing some journals that her own mother wrote while living in the western frontier. There has always been an odd tension, love/hate bond between Meg and Bassie that makes their lives full of conflict, and this relationship is further strained by Bassie's insistence that they travel to New Mexico to exhume the bones of Bassie's mother's dogs. This seemingly crazy request leads them both on a journey of discovery about love, their heritage, and the ties that bind lives together for all of history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Interspersed with segments that are supposed to be the real journals of Hannah Bass, the narrative is rich with detail. I enjoyed the history of the early west and learned something about the mixing of Mexican and Anglo cultures during that time. There is also a nice romance element to the book that is compelling and realistic, but somehow very depressing to me at the same time, and I was a bit disappointed in&amp;nbsp;Meg at the end, but I'm not sure why.&amp;nbsp;I found all the detail in the book enjoyable, yet some may find it slow-moving. It is a book that makes you think about history, life, and relationships, giving the reader much to think about even after the last page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3461470147011741332?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3461470147011741332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3461470147011741332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3461470147011741332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3461470147011741332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/07/night-journal-by-elizabeth-crook.html' title='The Night Journal by Elizabeth Crook'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGW0ZecOEew/TiROgULKOPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-YE4wcEv_XY/s72-c/nightjournal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6181307843704405234</id><published>2011-06-02T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T07:15:09.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minding Frankie by Maeve Binchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAIv4LidL44/TeeRxth0oEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJbhFKJ8PHk/s1600/mindingfrankie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAIv4LidL44/TeeRxth0oEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJbhFKJ8PHk/s200/mindingfrankie.jpg" t8="true" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am a big fan of Maeve Binchy﻿. Her storytelling and characters always make you feel like you are in the middle of an Irish neighborhood, stopping to call on a friend&amp;nbsp;for a nice cup of tea. Minding Frankie had this same magic, and since it had been so long since I'd read one of Binchy's tales, it was like coming home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The cast of characters here, like all of Binchy's novels, is really too large to name. But the story revolves around little Frankie, the new and unexpected daughter of Noel, a previously washed-up alcoholic with few prospects for a good life or love. But when Stella, Frankie's mother, knows she is dying and must find a father for the baby she is about to have, she thinks of Noel, and so it begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Frankie becomes the love of the neighborhood, and Noel's sobriety so that he can keep her becomes the neighborhood "cause." They band together to keep the baby watched, fed, loved, and keep Noel on the straight and narrow. But it is Emily, an American come to find her Irish roots,&amp;nbsp;who keeps the whole of them in line, giving them new ideas and new hope for the future&amp;nbsp;in a place&amp;nbsp;she now belongs to as much as they do.&amp;nbsp; If someone needs a job, she finds one. If someone needs a babysitter, she is one. If someone needs cooking or gardening lessons, she is there at their home, showing them how easy it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Emily is, in fact, the kind of person that make most of us sick because&amp;nbsp;she is quite perfect, rarely showing her impatience or disgust when people are lethargic or inept. But in her, the reader must also see someone who they really would like to strive to be: someone who is constantly giving to others, using talents they never knew they possessed, all to make others feel good about themselves or make a success of their lives. Although Emily made me a bit sick, yes, she was also good for me to read. We could all be a bit more like Emily. There was one thing that did keep bugging me about Binchy's writing of Emily, though. Emily was born and raised in America, not Ireland, and yet she spoke with the same colloquial expressions that all of the Irish characters used. She said many things that people in the US wouldn't even think of saying. Perhaps her Irish father spoke this way, and she picked it up? Or maybe it's like when someone from the Midwest moves to Texas and they come home with a drawl? It just seemed odd to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But that aside, Minding Frankie was a light, enjoyable story with a marvelous array of quirky characters that will warm your heart and make you take a look at your own life. Give it a try, and tell me what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6181307843704405234?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6181307843704405234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6181307843704405234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6181307843704405234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6181307843704405234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/06/minding-frankie-by-maeve-binchy.html' title='Minding Frankie by Maeve Binchy'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hAIv4LidL44/TeeRxth0oEI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lJbhFKJ8PHk/s72-c/mindingfrankie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4520358579316748382</id><published>2011-06-02T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T06:35:31.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile Beasts byTawni O'Dell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y8vclcZNUTU/TeeO-tEcImI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S4Pw1kf45h8/s1600/fragile+beasts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y8vclcZNUTU/TeeO-tEcImI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S4Pw1kf45h8/s200/fragile+beasts.jpg" t8="true" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family drama, teen angst, class struggle, love trianges, and a bit of history. There's a little something for everyone in O'Dell's newest novel, and I thoroughly enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klint and Kyle lose their father in a tragic accident, and their mother and younger sister&amp;nbsp;have not had any contact with them for years. Neither wants to move in with their irresponsible, money-grubbing mother, especially Klint who is the high school's star baseball player, a shoe-in for a big college scholarship. So, a mutual friend who happens to be a girl that Kyle is in love with, suggests they move in with her wealthy grandmother. Sounds odd, but that is what eventually happens, and it is Candace, the lonely widow of a Spanish bullfighter, who opens her life and her home to them and is able to teach them about love and&amp;nbsp;loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'Dell's characters are wonderful because they are so "real" and memorable.&amp;nbsp;The angst and feelings that Kyle&amp;nbsp;expresses are a&amp;nbsp;sometimes beautiful, sometimes tragic, sometimes hilarious, look into the mind of a teenage boy who only wants his brother and a girl to love him. His search for something that he's good at, that makes him special, is a struggle that we all face in our lives at some point, and the help that Candace gives him is something we all wish for and strive to&amp;nbsp;give as parents.&amp;nbsp;Candace's personal journey with these young boys&amp;nbsp;and her memories of her own true&amp;nbsp;love and the land of bullfighting&amp;nbsp;bring a wonderful mysterious aspect to the story, rich in&amp;nbsp;detail and a bit of history,&amp;nbsp;and not overly done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a good, involving summer read this year, &amp;nbsp;Fragile Beasts may be the ticket! Post your comments for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4520358579316748382?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4520358579316748382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4520358579316748382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4520358579316748382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4520358579316748382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/06/fragile-beasts-bytawni-odell.html' title='Fragile Beasts byTawni O&apos;Dell'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y8vclcZNUTU/TeeO-tEcImI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S4Pw1kf45h8/s72-c/fragile+beasts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4967588072088545395</id><published>2011-04-21T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:57:35.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twice a Spy by Keith Thomson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at08QTu-DQA/TbBpZVgoA0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/lbplgOWY-SQ/s1600/twiceaspy.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at08QTu-DQA/TbBpZVgoA0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/lbplgOWY-SQ/s1600/twiceaspy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you ever think that you're having a streak of bad luck, just pick up this sequel to Thomson's first novel&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Once a Spy&lt;/em&gt;, and you'll feel lucky.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Drummond Clark, the retired CIA agent,&amp;nbsp;and Charlie, his once unsuspecting son and habitual gambler,&amp;nbsp;are still on the run, trying to find a way to keep from getting killed by members of covert CIA and keep Drummond's Alzheimer's in check. They are helped by Charlie's new-found love, Alice, but Charlie must decide if she's a&amp;nbsp;good guy&amp;nbsp;or a bad guy. The father-son team&amp;nbsp;must constantly be looking over their shoulders, constantly searching for the next escape route, constantly crashing out of the deadly situations that befall them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Drummond's medication seems helpful, but it also may put him to sleep just when his ninja-like reflexes are called for. Charlie seems like a changed man, in love with a spy and his gambling habit in remission. Can they work together to make it out of their situation alive? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Twice a Spy&lt;/em&gt; is another fun, over-the-top, spy adventure that just seemed to flow from one ridulous, dangerous, exciting chapter to another. It's full of fun spy tech, great characters, and non-stop action. Pick it up for a fun read this summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4967588072088545395?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4967588072088545395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4967588072088545395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4967588072088545395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4967588072088545395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/04/twice-spy-by-keith-thomson.html' title='Twice a Spy by Keith Thomson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-at08QTu-DQA/TbBpZVgoA0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/lbplgOWY-SQ/s72-c/twiceaspy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-8324147085575318325</id><published>2011-04-05T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:52:16.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ape House by Sara Gruen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-cpbbtAGUA/TZZJWcwj4JI/AAAAAAAAAPk/UbB_ZtW9U-0/s1600/apehouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-cpbbtAGUA/TZZJWcwj4JI/AAAAAAAAAPk/UbB_ZtW9U-0/s200/apehouse.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I picked this book up, I had no idea what it really&amp;nbsp;was about. I really didn't think it could be about apes; the possibility seemed kind of bizarre to me. But I enjoyed this book very much and learned a great deal about bonobos and about my own state of Iowa.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gruen got the idea for this novel and did her research at the Great Ape Trust in DesMoines, a place I did not know existed. There she studied the bonobos, the breed of ape that is depicted in the book with such fascinating detail that I wish I could reach the high level of security clearance it takes to meet the apes myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The story involves the bombing of an language research center right after a struggling newspaper reporter visits it, impressing both the bonobos themselves and their human linguist. When news of the bombing reaches the reporter, he knows he must go back to track the story, despite personal problems and difficulties that arise with security and the ambiguous fate of the bonobos themselves when the linguist is wounded. The apes are somehow sold to an unscrupulous character who creates a reality show around them that not only abuses them physically but begins to hurt their intellects. The linguist must battle her own injuries from the bombing as well as fight to return the bonobos to a habitat that suits them so that they can go on teaching humans about their language capabilities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Despite the very mixed reviews this book got, I totally enjoyed it and felt it had a lot to teach us. The signing and language displays of the apes were fascinating, and their compassion and flawless character judgement was something I had never really believed another species capable of. The bonobos'&amp;nbsp;simple statements such as, "Bonzi love Bell. Kiss kiss," and "Visitor dirty bad, dirty bad visitor,"&amp;nbsp;can be taken as reminders that sometimes things are indeed black and white, no matter how we try to gloss them over. Some people are just&amp;nbsp;"dirty bad" and some are "kiss kiss."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The story is an excellent example of how we underestimate people (and animals), and how far humans will go to exploit almost anything in this world, if, as bystanders and onlookers, we allow it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The fact that this book follows Gruen's wildly popular &lt;em&gt;Water for Elephants, &lt;/em&gt;to me, is the only reason it got poor reviews. I enjoyed &lt;em&gt;Ape House&lt;/em&gt; every bit as much. So, don't judge an author only by the cover of her most famous book, people. Keep your mind open, and you might be saying, "Sara Gruen love, kiss, kiss," too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-8324147085575318325?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8324147085575318325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=8324147085575318325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8324147085575318325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8324147085575318325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/04/ape-house-by-sara-gruen.html' title='Ape House by Sara Gruen'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-cpbbtAGUA/TZZJWcwj4JI/AAAAAAAAAPk/UbB_ZtW9U-0/s72-c/apehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1508106733312055097</id><published>2011-03-27T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:52:09.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing You Home by Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bm3s6mkNQr0/TY-6JzKByoI/AAAAAAAAAPg/P7Kd0qD7OzY/s1600/singyouhome.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bm3s6mkNQr0/TY-6JzKByoI/AAAAAAAAAPg/P7Kd0qD7OzY/s1600/singyouhome.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Jodi Picoult has become a beloved author among book club enthusiasts everywhere because of her ability to tackle multiple issue﻿s and&amp;nbsp;intertwine them in a way that lets readers get a look at them all in a seamless and seemingly real way. Some readers feel there is a definite formula to her writing, and this is true if you read&amp;nbsp;them all, but I would guess that no one cares. Their honesty and genuine readability carries them further than the story and you'll think about them far longer than the time it takes to read them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Sing You Home&lt;/em&gt; has been much awaited by Picoult lovers because of the issues it presents, and it was a powerful and affirming read for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In most of Picoult's books, the story is told from a varying point of view. The first in &lt;em&gt;Sing You Home&lt;/em&gt; is Zoe, the 40-year-old childless, married woman who will go through anything, including mulitple invitro procedures, in order to get pregnant. Max, her husband, is definitely committed to having a child also, but towards the end of this journey, it is more about doing it for Zoe than anything else. When their last pregnancy&amp;nbsp;try ends in devastating disappointment, Max has had enough - not just of trying to have a baby, but he's apparently had enough of Zoe and married life as well. He doesn't even really try to discuss it with Zoe and is angry that she wants to try for another baby. So, he instead leaves her to move in with his married, and also childless, brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thus Zoe has been abandoned in her life and is seeking nothing except some kind of peace in order to go on. Then enters Vanessa Shaw, a work colleague&amp;nbsp;who then becomes the life partner that Max never was. Vanessa has always acknowledged that she is gay and is hesitant to tell Zoe even when her attraction is hard to deny. When Zoe, too, falls for Vanessa, they begin a life together which includes marriage (although they must go to a neighboring state to do so.) They both wish they could have children when it dawns on them that Zoe still has three frozen embryos at the clinic that could be theirs if Max will sign them over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thus begins the moral fight and debate that is inevitable, complicated by the fact that Max starts to go to his brother's ultra conservative Christian church. Although he finds that faith helps him through the rough times in his life, including his alchoholism, he finds himself&amp;nbsp;fighting the two parts of his soul: the part that is&amp;nbsp;led by his brother and sister-in-law's beliefs in a God who would never condone homosexual relationships, and&amp;nbsp;another part&amp;nbsp;that truly wants what is best for Zoe.&amp;nbsp;Part of him&amp;nbsp;does realize that it's selfish for him to deny these children to Zoe, who he knows would be a great mother, when he himself does not wish for any children, but he still struggles with the church and the minister's condemnation of the gay "lifestyle."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Although you can tell which side of this hot&amp;nbsp;civil rights issue Picoult is on in this book, I think she still portrays both sides with a&amp;nbsp;fairly unprejudicial eye. The characters of the minister and Max's lawyer are extra confrontational for effect, but their zeal and maliciousness, I believe since having some personal experience with similar issues myself, is spot on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This book is wonderful because no matter what side of the issues you lie on, no matter if you like the writing style or not, it will make you think. It will make you question. It will give you a tiny peek through the window at what others may be thinking and feeling and living. I love books like&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;because it asks me to test my prejudices and my beliefs, and I know that the act of questioning can only make me a better and stronger person. I hope it will do the same for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1508106733312055097?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1508106733312055097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1508106733312055097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1508106733312055097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1508106733312055097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/03/sing-you-home-by-jodi-picoult.html' title='Sing You Home by Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bm3s6mkNQr0/TY-6JzKByoI/AAAAAAAAAPg/P7Kd0qD7OzY/s72-c/singyouhome.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-8029001450057741165</id><published>2011-02-28T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:02:57.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Winter Ghosts by Kate Mosse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-abkSFObD1mk/TWu1ttMsPwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kA6VmqnIgVk/s1600/winterghosts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-abkSFObD1mk/TWu1ttMsPwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kA6VmqnIgVk/s200/winterghosts.jpg" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A writer on the flap of this book called it a "work of art." I must agree. Reading &lt;em&gt;The Winter Ghosts&lt;/em&gt; is like looking an impressionist paiting or reading a piece of flowing poetry. The story unfolds like a period film, drawing you in with its simplicity and beautiful language. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It begins with the main character, Freddie, looking for an interpreter for an ancient document he has in his possession. The book seller/interpreter says he'd love to hear the story behind the exceptionally rare piece of writing and how Freddie came to have it. The book then becomes Freddie's memories of a time when he struggled with his brother's death in WWI. He tries to escape his grief in travel, and one night he wrecks his car and &amp;nbsp;comes upon a small village&amp;nbsp; and some innkeepers who take him in. While lodged there, he has a dream-like experience that is so real to him that he finds it hard to separate it from life, feeling deep love for a girl he swears he talked to for hours. The girl also tells him a haunting tale of her brave escape from enemy soldiers, and she begs him to come and find him the following day. But when Freddie wakes up with a raging fever, the innkeepers are baffled and think him insane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Has Freddie seen one of the "winter ghosts" the car mechanic warns him about? Is any of his "dream" real and what does it mean for his life? In this brief and beautiful book, Mosse unfolds these mysteries for us with language that seems as if it, too, is from another time and place. I urge you to pick up &lt;em&gt;The Winter Ghosts&lt;/em&gt; for something different, a story that strays from today's norm in fiction writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-8029001450057741165?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8029001450057741165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=8029001450057741165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8029001450057741165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8029001450057741165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/02/winter-ghosts-by-kate-mosse.html' title='The Winter Ghosts by Kate Mosse'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-abkSFObD1mk/TWu1ttMsPwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/kA6VmqnIgVk/s72-c/winterghosts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1770672239821204036</id><published>2011-02-28T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T06:47:02.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Help by Kathleen Stockett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nO_rDfmm1Ls/TWuuM4igjBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f2umCedPnh0/s1600/the+help.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nO_rDfmm1Ls/TWuuM4igjBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f2umCedPnh0/s200/the+help.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last year, &lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Help﻿ &lt;/em&gt;became the most requested interlibrary loan book that I have ever seen at our library, and now I get it.&amp;nbsp;Our book club&amp;nbsp;has read a lot of great books this year depicting race struggles both in the US and in other countries. Sometimes I kind of get bogged down by reading too much in a "theme" like this, but reading &lt;em&gt;The Help&lt;/em&gt; was like a strong, cool spring wind that rushes you, taking your breath away: it takes you by surprise, is refreshing, and warns you not to get too comfortable because the bite of winter is not long gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The story unfolds through three different viewpoints, told in alternating sections. These three women represent three different perspectives on the issue of race in America in the early 1960's. Miss Skeeter is a budding writer who just wants to escape the small town where she grew up so that she can become the woman she knows she is inside. She has come home from college with a degree instead of a husband, something that her social-climbing friends just can't understand. Skeeter's mother doesn't help matters, always criticizing Skeeter's clothes, hair, and manner, making Skeeter an insecure mess. Aibileen is the maid for one of Skeeter's "friends" who has lost her only child and who loves the white children she is paid to tend. She is an intelligent, insightful woman who is trapped in a job much beneath her by her race and her race alone. Minny is Skeeter's very outspoken friend, also a black maid, who can't seem to keep a job because of her "big mouth" and pride. She is abused by her husband and loathed by the white ladies, but she finally finds a maid job with an unusual white woman who has come from a poor background in the South. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is Miss Skeeter who brings all these characters together in a story within a story. She is asked by a New York publisher to write a book about the "colored" maids in her town, exposing their real lives to the world. At first Skeeter has a very hard time convincing any of the maids to come forward, jeopardizing not only their jobs by telling the truth, but their very lives which become threatened by whites who may seek revenge for the exposure to their lives and prejudices. It is Aibileen's struggle then, too, to help Miss Skeeter, who she initially mistrusts but grows to love. She wants desperately to tell her story, but she also wants it to mean something to all the other maids. She knows that their stories will be a tiny step in helping abolish segregation and injustices due to race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Do these powerful women find their voice in the end? Does the book they write ever get published? Does the KKK seek retribution for their boldness? Does Miss Skeeter ever get out of her small town? Do Minny and Aibileen ever get a better life and is it everything they hoped? By the end of this beautifully told story, you will know all these answers, and I hope you will be as moved as I was.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope you will be moved enough to try to end prejudice where you see it in your life. Because&amp;nbsp;it always takes the first person to say "No, this wrong!" before the right&amp;nbsp;and truth can be found.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1770672239821204036?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1770672239821204036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1770672239821204036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1770672239821204036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1770672239821204036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/02/help-by-kathleen-stockett.html' title='The Help by Kathleen Stockett'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nO_rDfmm1Ls/TWuuM4igjBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f2umCedPnh0/s72-c/the+help.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-341971119624479749</id><published>2011-02-20T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T09:58:35.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Number Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LB1sbbiOPkA/TWFPHK2oUrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rBG1xVtx9lI/s1600/iamnumber4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LB1sbbiOPkA/TWFPHK2oUrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rBG1xVtx9lI/s200/iamnumber4.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, yes, I am easily influenced by media, and when I saw the trailer for this movie, I had to read the book before I&amp;nbsp;went to&amp;nbsp;see it. ﻿I read the book, loved it, and now I'm iced in, locked in my house, and I may not even get to see the movie version. I'll try to console myself with the fact that it was a thoroughly enjoyable read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The premise is this: The planet Lorien has been defeated by the merciless Mogadorians who pillaged Lorien for its natural resources. So only nine Lorian children escaped, along with their care-givers, to Earth where they had to separate and stay alive until their individual powers come to them. They can only be killed in numerical order because they are protected by "charms."&amp;nbsp;These powers will help them to fight the Mogadorians and recapture their planet. But the Mogadorians not only want to wipe out the Nine, they also want Earth for its resources. So it becomes the mission of Number 4, now named John Smith, to learn to fight them, although his powers are still not fully developed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Meanwhile, John just tries to hide in plain sight, going to school and being a "normal" teen. But on his first day in Paradise, Ohio, he gets in a fight with the most popular guy at school and falls for his girlfriend. Not a good way to hide. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, this young adult title is a fun, sci-fi thriller full of great characters and lots of danger. The build up to the fight with the Mogadorians was very suspenseful, with the tension building up at a good pace. The ending, full of high-tech violence and much blowing up of aliens, got a bit long-winded for me, but most younger readers&amp;nbsp;will probably enjoy it. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope I can get to the movie before it, like the Mogadorians, blows town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-341971119624479749?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/341971119624479749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=341971119624479749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/341971119624479749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/341971119624479749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-number-four.html' title='I am Number Four'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LB1sbbiOPkA/TWFPHK2oUrI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rBG1xVtx9lI/s72-c/iamnumber4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2582370014309404289</id><published>2011-02-20T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T09:24:12.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a Spy by Keith Thomson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6V_9cZhoo9A/TWFJtUMbGbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/p8CvQGOihGA/s1600/onceaspy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6V_9cZhoo9A/TWFJtUMbGbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/p8CvQGOihGA/s200/onceaspy.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When another librarian recommended this book, it sounded like a fun read, and she was so right! If you're ready for a fun yet thrilling spy/espionage novel by a new author, this one's for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Charlie Clark, a lazy gambler who really hasn't found himself yet at near middle age, always thought his father was an average, low income appliance salesman. But when he takes Drummond, who now suffers from Alzheimer's disease, home after a confused episode,&amp;nbsp;Charlie starts to wonder. He is forced to wonder things like, "Gee, why is that guy pointing a gun at me, and how does Dad know how to kick his butt and get away?" and "Okay, why did my house just blow up and my dad grabs me like a super hero and throws us both out a window before we're fried." These things can only add up to one thing: Dad is a spy. A class A, undercover, knows lots of secrets kind of spy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This may seem kind of cool and exciting to a guy whose life is only as lively as the next horse race, but&amp;nbsp;it gets a bit tricky&amp;nbsp;when a CIA operative gets Alzheimer's. He becomes a threat- a threat that needs to be eliminated.&amp;nbsp; And so the action begins. The father and son become a spy-fighting unit, complete with guns, stealth, and code-breaking expertise. Drummond's coherent moments seem to come at just the right time, and the two battle to try to find the person who isn't a bad guy who can help them out of their mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thomson's thriller was&amp;nbsp;a fun, surprising ride, and I can't wait for the sequel which comes out soon. So, give &lt;em&gt;Once a Spy &lt;/em&gt;a try. It'll have you on the edge of your seat and looking over your shoulder. After all, anyone can be a spy, even dear old dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2582370014309404289?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2582370014309404289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2582370014309404289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2582370014309404289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2582370014309404289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/02/once-spy-by-keith-thomson.html' title='Once a Spy by Keith Thomson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6V_9cZhoo9A/TWFJtUMbGbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/p8CvQGOihGA/s72-c/onceaspy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3260955504620945234</id><published>2011-01-27T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T08:44:51.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Tom's Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGTDuDsp_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FFwxM7G_9uI/s1600/uncletom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGTDuDsp_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FFwxM7G_9uI/s1600/uncletom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This classic novel about slavery first published in 1852 is our February book club pick. But because we think of it&amp;nbsp;as "classic" now, it's so easy to forget that publishing it was, quite simpy, an act of complete heroism during that time. While the flowery, abundant language of the time period was a bit difficult to get through compared to the brisk, no-nonsense style of writing of today, Uncle Tom's story is one that all Americans can learn from and keep in their hearts for all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Uncle Tom's story is the center-point of the book, the stories of other slaves in&amp;nbsp;many different kinds of&amp;nbsp;circumstances are intermingled with his, giving the reader a sense that while everyone has a story, the basic, horrifying truth&amp;nbsp;about slavery was universal. While some slaves may have been treated in a way that the "white folks" called "good" or "humane" the mission of all slaves, regardless of how they were treated, was simply to be free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still shocking to me to read dialog between whites where they discussed how Africans didn't have souls; that they weren't really people at all. I know this is a novel, but I also know that it was based on cultural fact. &amp;nbsp;It's so&amp;nbsp;difficult to believe that anyone could really believe such things, even if they did grow up that way, living in the South. How could you look at another human and say they are a dog instead? How could you&amp;nbsp;observe the strong spirit of a person who was&amp;nbsp;willing to&amp;nbsp;endure anything just to live and&amp;nbsp;keep their family, and say there really is no spirit there?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting aspect of the book, which is very blatantly a plea by the author to put an end to slavery, is how much the Bible is quoted, and how much the issue is debated in terms of its relation to religion. Stowe&amp;nbsp;pointed&amp;nbsp;out that slavery in America&amp;nbsp;was not the economic issue that farmers in the South wanted&amp;nbsp;eveyone to believe, but a moral issue, and an issue that would affect your very salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that reading the book, while not exactly enjoyable because of its length and wordiness, was well worth it because&amp;nbsp;of its&amp;nbsp;beautiful and moving story. It was a wonderful reminder to me to keep fighting for what I believe in. I know that I need to work to remove any prejudices that may remain within myself, and I also need to continue to try to&amp;nbsp;help others&amp;nbsp;see the blatant bigotry and unfairness that they impose on others and which they justify to themselves in various ways, especially through scripture. At the risk of sounding "preachy" here, I'm going to put myself out there with Harriet Beecher Stowe in her belief that to become a truly free America,&amp;nbsp;we, if we are a religious people,&amp;nbsp;need to stop interpreting the Bible to mean whatever&amp;nbsp;we want it to mean in order to justify our prejudices. We need to look to the story of Uncle Tom and gain from it the knowledge that there are truly good people in the world, in&amp;nbsp;all different circumstances, races, and lifestyles. Uncle Tom's message is&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;if you believe in and love God,&amp;nbsp; He will include you in His love no matter who you are; He does not discriminate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3260955504620945234?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3260955504620945234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3260955504620945234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3260955504620945234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3260955504620945234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/01/uncle-toms-cabin-by-harriet-beecher.html' title='Uncle Tom&apos;s Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGTDuDsp_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/FFwxM7G_9uI/s72-c/uncletom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6175180217504921446</id><published>2011-01-27T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:44:06.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Maze Runner by James Dashner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGNpBosbGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nbZkAzQx-Yg/s1600/mazerunner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGNpBosbGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nbZkAzQx-Yg/s200/mazerunner.jpg" width="137" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In looking for the above picture for the blog, I ran across a film article that states that the director of the first &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; movie, Catherine Hardwicke, will direct the film version of &lt;em&gt;The Maze Runner! &lt;/em&gt;This is fantastic news, as many &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; fans will tell you that there's just a great &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; and indescribable addictiveness to that first &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; that the others, while very good movies also, did not have. The other really great thing is that&lt;em&gt; The Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt; is a&amp;nbsp;wonderful&amp;nbsp;young adult novel that will make a very exciting movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt; is mostly the story of a boy named Thomas who arrives in some kind of mysterious elevator called "the box" and is dropped into a place called "The Glade." Thomas, like all the other boys who have been brought to the Glade in the past two years, cannot remember anything but his first name. But Thomas is a bit special, because he does have a feeling that he knows some of the boys and the single girl who shows up. He also has an&amp;nbsp;strong, inner calling to become one of the maze runners, who daily go out to find a solution or way out of the huge stone maze that surrounds the Glade. The Maze walls move around at night, and lurking around every corner are bulbous, monster-creatures they call a&amp;nbsp;"Grievers" who have horrible, half animal, half machine appendages to kill anything that come near them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The boys in the Glade also talk a bit differently, and this, to me was the only real weakness in the book. We are introduced to the idea that the boys have formed their own "slang" and dialect, but really all it is is a way for Rashner to include a lot of swearing and cussing without actually saying all those words that parents would object to. I call it "pseudo-swearing," and while I appreciate the idea of eliminating bad language in young adult books, it was used so much in &lt;em&gt;The Maze Runner&lt;/em&gt; that it became distracting and felt unnecessary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;However, all the wonderful details about The Glade and the Maze make for an exciting book that really is about many ideas that are so important for people to develop for the survival of a community and a world: &amp;nbsp;the power of hope, the strength of the individual, and the&amp;nbsp;even greater&amp;nbsp;strength of working together to solve problems and having the courage to attack them at any cost. All-in-all what you get here is an exciting, easy-to-read novel that will appeal to a wide range of young people. Strong male and female characters abound, exciting action is throughout, and those messages about how we can train ourselves to overcome anything make for a fun read. For those of you who loved &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games,&lt;/em&gt; this book is for you! And luckily, there is also a sequel that I'm putting on my reading list called &lt;em&gt;The Scorch Trials.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6175180217504921446?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6175180217504921446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6175180217504921446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6175180217504921446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6175180217504921446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/01/maze-runner-by-ja.html' title='The Maze Runner by James Dashner'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TUGNpBosbGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nbZkAzQx-Yg/s72-c/mazerunner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-8716442130539835799</id><published>2011-01-15T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T18:09:07.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twelfth Imam by Joel C. Rosenberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TTJMFvrXUGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AY4O1AeUG30/s1600/12th+imam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TTJMFvrXUGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AY4O1AeUG30/s200/12th+imam.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This is maybe one of the most difficult reviews I've done on my blog for various reasons. I started reading this book thinking it was a thriller - which I guess it is. ﻿I liked it in the beginning because it read like a thriller - which I suppose it is. Then, toward the middle or end, it started to get weird. It was kind of a weird that I personally laugh at, so it was kind of entertaining, but then when you think about other people reading it, it kind of scared me a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It tells the story of a young man and his parents who escapes Iran with the help of an American embassy worker. They never tell&amp;nbsp;their son&amp;nbsp;of their perilous escape, and he goes on to live the American dream. He is an Iranian/American, living a mostly typical life. His father is a doctor, and he is a good student, but he always feels the pull of some darker past and gets in&amp;nbsp; trouble, despite his high intelligence. Wow - the making of a spy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And that is what David becomes. He is the master of many languages and infiltrates the Iranian "government" to try to stop the enriching of uranium which the US fears (and is right) will be used against Israel and then the states. It's a good plot with some great twists and good, engaging characters. And then it just gets weird, as I said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The reason for the title is that all the Iranians are waiting for the coming of the 12th Imam, which is like their Christ, who will come at the end of the world to save all devoted muslims and kill all infidels, namely the Israelis and Americans. And then he, who they also call the "mahdi" appears. Yup, he appears to some people, doing miracles and performing wonderful acts. So the muslim leaders who are in charge of the nuclear program in Iran, finally have him as a guest at their meeting, and he tells them to start annhilating the "infidels" as quickly as possible, and Allah will reward them. Yes, they think he just stands before them, a man, speaking at their meeting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If that's not weird enough, one of the&amp;nbsp; workers in the Iranian plant, a nonviolent muslim, has a car crash, and as he fumbles from his car, who does he come upon but . . .&amp;nbsp; yes, wait for it . . .&amp;nbsp; Jesus Christ. Whup, there&amp;nbsp; he is. Jesus himself appears to the man and tells him to not be afraid but there are false prophets around, and he needs to basically convert, and he'll be alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, while I don't usually tell the ending in my reviews, I'd love to make an exception for this book. Oh, whoops, excuse me! There is no ending! No, nothing, nadda, no ending. And it's not even like, "ok, here's the ending that you have to fill in and wonder how to interpret it until you go to book club and discuss it" ending. This is an actual, and most dispised by Lisa, nonending. A more blatant set-up for the sequel has never existed. And that makes me mad. It's kind of like movies that in the end are like "Whoops! Just kidding- it was all a dream!" aka "Vanilla Sky" style. Ugh. GIVE ME A BREAK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Well, I'm almost done with my rant about how disappointing this book is before I start talking about religion and how disapointed I am in many people of my own Christian religion of late, and how this book actually should teach some people something about how we need to watch for false prophets and that each religion's Bible must be interpreted by many in order to get a handle on its meaning otherwise chaos in the form of world domination and extreme bigotry may occur. So, I'll get to the point of my mistake in reading this book. In the back it was recommmended highly by Rush Limbaugh, and on Amazon I REALLY should have read this disclaimer in a review - "Rosenberg laces his political speculation with evangelical Christian themes, which will bother those who like their thrillers unencumbered by the author’s political and religious beliefs." Yeah, that would be me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So, while I love people coming to check out books in our library, please pass this one up. But I love a good debate, and I believe everyone's opinion is valid. How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-8716442130539835799?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8716442130539835799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=8716442130539835799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8716442130539835799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8716442130539835799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2011/01/twelfth-imam-by-david-rosenberg.html' title='The Twelfth Imam by Joel C. Rosenberg'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TTJMFvrXUGI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AY4O1AeUG30/s72-c/12th+imam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2540623665136708199</id><published>2010-12-19T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T07:25:18.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudbound by Hillary Jordan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4b2r2vMDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Visibam2Wn4/s1600/mudbound.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4b2r2vMDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Visibam2Wn4/s200/mudbound.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I purchased &lt;em&gt;Mudbound&lt;/em&gt; for the library some time ago, and I actually started reading it, but then I put it down because some new book that I'd been waiting and waiting for came out, and I just couldn't help it and had to read that one. Now,&amp;nbsp;I wish I would have continued with &lt;em&gt;Mudbound&lt;/em&gt; because it turned out to be a wonderful book full of carefully crafted characters thrown together&amp;nbsp; to create a compelling story of prejudice, love, family, and sacrifice. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The book is told in alternating chapters from the points of view of Laura McAllan, her husband Henry, her charming brother-in-law Jamie, and a neighboring share-cropper's son&amp;nbsp;named Ronsel Jackson. Laura is a woman in danger of becoming an old maid until she meets Henry, an aging war veteran with a limp and the deep desire to become a farmer. He drags Laura away from her family and friends and plops her on a piece of ground she aptly names "Mudbound" because of its general&amp;nbsp;lack of appeal. Henry's brother Jamie eventually returns from war also, becoming the light in the muddy world for Laura and&amp;nbsp;her little girls. Jamie also&amp;nbsp;befriends Ronsel, a war veteran himself who struggles with life after war and after love. But because Jamie is the son of a southern, white, farmer, and Ronsel is the son of a southern, black share cropper, the friendship becomes the center point for conflict both within and without the families. All these characters at some point have to deal with Jamie and Henry's volatile, ultra-prejudiced father, Pappy, who tries to rule the roost that Laura tends to, and who loves to stir up any trouble he can simply to have something to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This mix of characters along with the intermingling issues of prejudice, race, sibling rivalry, and farming as a lifestyle all make for a fabulous read. Reading &lt;em&gt;Mudbound &lt;/em&gt;was a shocking look at how many Americans&amp;nbsp;seem to love prejudice and feeling superior to others. Although I'd like to think much of this kind of deep ignorance has been wiped out by societal pressure, good leadership, and conscience, I know that, in reality, it still exists. People (and I include myself&amp;nbsp;at times)&amp;nbsp;hide their prejudices behind things like religion or law, saying that there are rules, and we simply have to follow them because someone wrote them down for us and interpreted them for us. To accept rules that are unjust or inhumane simply because they are written seems supremely ignorant to me. After all, segregation rules were law in this country at one time.&amp;nbsp;Where would our country be if no one stood up against the injustice?&amp;nbsp;There are still religions where women can have very limited roles or no role at all because they are inferior beings in the eyes of God. Now, I'm not saying we can be lawless or usurp the law anytime we want to, but when we see injustice, it needs to be challenged. People are people, equals in their rights to humanity and &lt;em&gt;Mudbound&lt;/em&gt; does an excellent job of illustrating this in vivid writing and voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I encourage you to read&lt;em&gt; Mudbound&lt;/em&gt; for a lesson in prejudice, freedom, equality, and good writing. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2540623665136708199?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2540623665136708199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2540623665136708199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2540623665136708199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2540623665136708199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/12/mudbound-by-hillary-jordan.html' title='Mudbound by Hillary Jordan'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4b2r2vMDI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Visibam2Wn4/s72-c/mudbound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-92025704508736683</id><published>2010-12-19T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T06:49:46.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Giver by Lois Lowry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4VBA78PHI/AAAAAAAAANw/TxbnRTRbZn8/s1600/giver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4VBA78PHI/AAAAAAAAANw/TxbnRTRbZn8/s1600/giver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Giver&lt;/em&gt; is a book some say that everyone should read. It's a book that brings up ideas of what life could be like if mankind gave up on certain ideas that so far most people believe are essential. Ideas like personal freedom, creativity, and&amp;nbsp;human rights&amp;nbsp;are nonexistant in the world of &lt;em&gt;The Giver&lt;/em&gt;. What would life be like without these most basic things? Well,&amp;nbsp; Lowry tries to tell us in her novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the story of Jonas, a 12-year-old boy who is chosen to be the receiver of all the memories of all the ages. The Giver is an old man who has held these memories for the people so that they do not have to experience things like war, illness, loneliness, greed, or many other unpleasant, painful emotions and physical weaknesses. But by taking away memory for all, this also means that the Giver is the only one who holds the good memories, too; memories of pleasure such as sledding down a hill on a wintry day, feelings of love and companionship, feelings of joy or success. All of these have been given up by the people for all time so that their society can be "happy" and "productive" without any conflict whatsoever. Jonas, then, is to be&amp;nbsp;the new holder of all of this, good and bad. The question becomes this: once&amp;nbsp;Jonas knows the fundamental truths of life, such as how the people of this community are "released" from society, can he handle it? Will he see utopia as just that, or will he wish to put back all the memories so that the people can once again feel all that there is, and be all that they can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowry's book is a fascinating study in society that made me eternally grateful for things like free will, democracy, religion, individual creativity, and the joy that can come from daily living. In Jonas' world, people can't even see in color, their job is chosen for them, they don't choose their own clothes, and they don't keep their own babies to raise. There really is nothing except for the community and its ongoing peacefulness. When someone loses his usefulness or is not seen as a good addition to the community, they are "released" by the others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some find the book too ambiguous because it does leave almost everything up for interpretation. This didn't bother me too much until the end. The ending, too, is ambiguous, and this always bothers me a lot. I like a novel to "end." I like to sit and wonder about characters and places, but I don't like to wonder about what the author thinks happens to them. The author should know, right, so why can't she tell us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, the big question in the book is this: If we know nothing of pain or sorrow, can we really feel joy to its fullest? If there is no evil, can we clearly see the good in people? If the plan is a contant status quo, can there ever be improvement? My answer to all of these is "no." What would your answer be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-92025704508736683?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/92025704508736683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=92025704508736683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/92025704508736683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/92025704508736683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/12/giver-by-lois-lowry.html' title='The Giver by Lois Lowry'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TQ4VBA78PHI/AAAAAAAAANw/TxbnRTRbZn8/s72-c/giver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5444953714418153236</id><published>2010-11-21T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T07:56:37.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bourne Identity by Robert Ludlum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk8hF3QJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9xV-3II6bY/s1600/bourne1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk8hF3QJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9xV-3II6bY/s200/bourne1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A friend of mine told me years ago how she loved the Bourne books by Ludlum so much, that she kept them by her bedside and would read them over and over. She told me that if I loved the show "Alias" as much I did, I would love them. But I never went to pick them up. So, recently, I decided it was time, and I was not disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You may think you know the story of Jason Bourne because you have seen the blockbuster movies with Matt Damon. Think again. Many people have told me that the books barely resemble the movies, and they were so right! While the general premise that Jason is hurt, found on a ship and nursed to health, only to find he has one heck of a case of amnesia, is all intact, that is where all similarities between the book and movie stop. In this complicated espionage thriller, the plot to destroy Bourne is not just undertaken by the government agency he worked for, it's perpetrated by many other criminal aspects as well, most especially by a notorious assassin named Carlos. All Jason remembers is that he is a killer and that he must kill Carlos, even though he has no idea who that really is or who, he himself, really is. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The people and places in the plot swim smoothly together, creating a huge web of mystery, and you question your logic at every turn. The only thing I really disliked in the book was the woman love interest, Marie,&amp;nbsp;who is so unlike the sexy, unfortunate woman that Bourne borrows the car from in the movie, that it was pretty distracting to me at times. The&amp;nbsp;Marie in the book, while extremely intelligent and loyal, seemed too much like a '70's romance novel heroine to me. The romantic dialog between&amp;nbsp;she and Bourne seemed very forced, and pretty unoriginal. "Oh, Jason,&amp;nbsp; my love, I can't bear to live without you," and that kind of thing. While the whole exciting plot kept&amp;nbsp;me on the tips of&amp;nbsp;my toes, holding&amp;nbsp;my breath, I would then sigh when&amp;nbsp;Marie would say this kind of inane drivel and think, "Geez, Jason, can you just dump her for someone with a little more savvy?" I so love the tattooed girl with the choppy hair and broken down car in the movie, that I just kept wishing it was her at Jason's side in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But that is a small flaw in a wonderful thriller full of detail and twists and turns. While I enjoyed The Millenium trilogy more, the Bourne books are classics in the thriller genre. So, don't be a late bloomer like me, and pick up a Bourne today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5444953714418153236?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5444953714418153236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5444953714418153236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5444953714418153236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5444953714418153236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/11/bourne-identity-by-robert-ludlum.html' title='The Bourne Identity by Robert Ludlum'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk8hF3QJfI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9xV-3II6bY/s72-c/bourne1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3331234102194373360</id><published>2010-11-21T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T07:33:49.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk11-z4IiI/AAAAAAAAANY/0606bJSU8MQ/s1600/mockingjay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk11-z4IiI/AAAAAAAAANY/0606bJSU8MQ/s200/mockingjay.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ugh! How can it be over? I hate it when I'm done with a wonderful series like this one and there just seems to be nothing to read afterwards. This third book in the &lt;em&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt; trilogy, while slightly darker than the rest, was a satisfying end to the story, even though I'm always left wanting more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Beginning right where &lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt; left off, Katniss recovers from the Quarter Quell competition, finding herself in a hospital deep inside District 13. This is the district that the Capitol obliterated once upon a time, but as it turns out, there were survivors who went underground, literally. While you may think they just want to live in peace in their new underground world, District 13 is also filled with rebels who want nothing more than to defeat the Capitol and free Panem for good. Their plan? To promote the survival of the "Mockingjay" and use her as a symbol to the people, urging them to rise up and fight in a revolution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But what of Peeta? What about the other tributes we have come to love and hate in equal measure, and Katniss's beloved Gale? Well, they are all here in &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay, &lt;/em&gt;each playing a role in the rebel plan. But Peeta did not escape the Capitol like the others, being used as well as the &lt;em&gt;Capitol's&lt;/em&gt; symbol of power, urging Katniss to give up the rebel cause. Is he for real? Is he really on President Snow's side, or does he continue to try to save Katniss from afar? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; While I found &lt;em&gt;Mockingjay&lt;/em&gt; to be quite sad and dark throughout, it's that sadness and desperation that lend reality to the fantasy world of Panem. If, indeed, our own country were taken by the government and turned into a sort of Communist state, wouldn't mankind be disheartened? Would we fight with everything we have to be free again? Of course we would. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The thing I found the most disheartening, though, was that the leaders of District 13, while having the right ideals and the right end game in their hearts, were just as ruthless and politically minded as those in the enemy camp, the Capitol. It's just one more realistic train of thought within the novel; we need to be careful of our leaders, no matter what type of institution they lead. There are corrupt people in all walks of life, in every group and geographic area, in every religion and political party. It is our job to question logically what is right and what is wrong, no matter what our leaders say. Like Katniss, we should understand our own personal weaknesses, acknowledge them, and let others with better knowledge and skill fill in the gaps. But when we know what is truly right, we have to follow our own moral compass and&amp;nbsp;step into the arena and fight for what's right, which ultimately is our freedom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3331234102194373360?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3331234102194373360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3331234102194373360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3331234102194373360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3331234102194373360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/11/mockingjay-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TOk11-z4IiI/AAAAAAAAANY/0606bJSU8MQ/s72-c/mockingjay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5236112534454405968</id><published>2010-10-31T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:58:47.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2cN1HrQjI/AAAAAAAAANE/RmT6GrIlR_4/s1600/catchingfire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2cN1HrQjI/AAAAAAAAANE/RmT6GrIlR_4/s200/catchingfire.jpg" width="134" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;This second book in the &lt;em&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/em&gt; trilogy read so quickly, I hardly knew what hit me.﻿ It continues the story of Katniss Everdeen and her friend Peeta as they return from the bloody Hunger Games, a reality show/punishment put on by the government of Panem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The world of Panem created by Collins is a kind of post-apocolyptic country of 13 Districts, one of which has been blown to bits by the Capitol as punishment for revolution there. This book takes place after the Hunger Games in which Katniss and Peeta have won an unprecedented dual victory because of a seemingly innocent stunt pulled off by the presumed in-love couple. Now they must begin a life together and yet apart, a life where they must pretend they are happy with their fate and not forever changed and disheartened by the cruelty of the Capitol.&amp;nbsp; But the nation of Panem now sees in Katniss a true inspiration for revolution: she is someone who could save them all. But the Capitol is not full of dummies, and they threaten Katniss and Peeta to help squelch the seeds of rebellion before they begin to grow in the Districts and pose a problem forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eventually, though,&amp;nbsp;the only thing the Capitol feels it can do to punish the Districts once again for their disobedience to their power is to schedule a new kind of Hunger Games for the "Quarter Quell". The new scenario is that the tributes, or players, will come from the pool of former winners of the games. Because there are only 3 former winners from District 12 and one of them is an old, out-of-shape drunkard, Peeta and Katniss are once again sent into the arena to fight to the death others who have already won the games at some point in Panem's history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Again there can only be ONE winner. Will Peeta once again protect Katniss from certain death, sacrificing himself? Or will Katniss now protect Peeta, a charismatic speaker and all-around wonderful human being, so that he can lead Panem into revolution? What of the other equally interesting characters/tributes Collins has created for this special Games? Will one of them be the sole survivor? You'll just have to read to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5236112534454405968?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5236112534454405968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5236112534454405968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5236112534454405968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5236112534454405968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/10/catching-fire-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2cN1HrQjI/AAAAAAAAANE/RmT6GrIlR_4/s72-c/catchingfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2069601082051535229</id><published>2010-10-31T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:39:05.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Color of Water by James McBride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2WmIRm3WI/AAAAAAAAAM8/R6I8-xnlFYs/s1600/colorofwater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2WmIRm3WI/AAAAAAAAAM8/R6I8-xnlFYs/s1600/colorofwater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Memoirs are really not my thing, or so I keep telling myself. But maybe I'm wrong because I really enjoyed this one by James McBride. It's a touching, gut-wrenching, beautifully told story of how one black man grew up in a huge family led by a Christian-reformed Jewish mother. Yeah, imagine the stories.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; McBride's mother grew up an Orthodox Jew with an abusive, rabbi father and a handicapped, ridiculed, silent mother. All she ever wanted was to be loved, and she finally finds this love in the American South among the blacks who were just as poor and persecuted as her own family. She eventually falls in love enough to marry one black man, McBride's father, and she willingly moves into a black neighborhood, a primarily black Christian church, and a life where she simply refused to see the colors or religions of others around her. McBride says that before he went to public school, he never even realized his mother was white or different from him. She was simply his mother. This was simply their life. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This idea that 10 children of mixed heritage living in the heart of New York City could grow up colorblind and committed to God is so wonderfully refreshing and soul-warming that I just couldn't stop reading this memoir. Alternately told in the words of McBride and his mother, the book unfolds easily, almost like a good fairy tale because it is so unbelievable yet real, so lovely and yet so heart-breaking at times, but always full of the great truths that I am trying so desperately to teach my own children. That truth is that all people are equal in the eyes of God, and we are all capable of great things no matter what our backgrounds. If we all took that idea with us to church or to meditation or to silent introspection, we would be better people indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2069601082051535229?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2069601082051535229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2069601082051535229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2069601082051535229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2069601082051535229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/10/color-of-water-by-james-mcbride.html' title='The Color of Water by James McBride'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TM2WmIRm3WI/AAAAAAAAAM8/R6I8-xnlFYs/s72-c/colorofwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1945769342152046236</id><published>2010-10-19T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T20:00:37.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TL5WfgCRrVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nqvtuw8vD7E/s1600/hungergames.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TL5WfgCRrVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nqvtuw8vD7E/s200/hungergames.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The premise of this book is absolutely terrifying to think about. As a lesson to society about the evils of bucking the system, the country of Panem's government has decided to sacrifice&amp;nbsp;11 of its children each year﻿ as atonement for&amp;nbsp; . . . I don't know or remember; I got so caught up in the action of the book, I really don't care about the why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In this first book of an exciting YA series by Collins, each year there is a lottery from which one boy and one girl are drawn from each of the 12 districts of Panem. These 24 "tributes" are then put into a kind of "game show to the death" called The Hunger Games, &amp;nbsp;where 11 will die, and only one can survive. They are all ages from 12-18 with all different skill levels and economic backgrounds. The main characters, Katniss and Peeta, are from the poorest district, 12. All 24 are plunked down in a life-sized "arena" where they will have to hide, fight, hunt, and survive until there is only one left. And I thought "Survivor" was tough! I thought Jack and&amp;nbsp;Kate had it hard fighting smoke monsters and polar bears&amp;nbsp;on "Lost." Those people are all a bunch of pansies compared to the kids in &lt;em&gt;The Hunger Games.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Collins has created a wild but believable world in Panem, where kids are tougher than their parents, government is scary, life is a struggle, and people are really into their reality shows. Huh . . . that sounds kind of familiar, doesn't it? The battle that goes on in the arena and the emotions that play out before, during, and after are intriguing to say the least and totally engaging. I can't wait to read the two sequels, &lt;em&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; Mockinjay&lt;/em&gt; very soon. Let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1945769342152046236?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1945769342152046236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1945769342152046236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1945769342152046236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1945769342152046236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/10/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TL5WfgCRrVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nqvtuw8vD7E/s72-c/hungergames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5984247812798270445</id><published>2010-10-09T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T14:53:19.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcadia Falls by Carol Goodman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TLDgCA6hWyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eMK-XBP5e44/s1600/arcadiafalls.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TLDgCA6hWyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eMK-XBP5e44/s1600/arcadiafalls.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Being a lover of books and all things literary, I was immediately sucked in to the story of&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arcadia Falls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;It is told from the point of view of the main character, Ms. Rosenthal, a teacher who has recently lost her husband. While she and her daughter Sally reel from the tragedy of his death, they discover themselves poor and in need of a change from their lives filled with memories and grief. So, Rosenthal acquires a position with an&amp;nbsp;artsy prep school called Arcadia&amp;nbsp;where she will teach classes on myths and fairy tales and finish her thesis on the artist/author of a children's book called &lt;em&gt;The Changeling Girl&lt;/em&gt;, which was written by the school's founder, Lily Eberhart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Chris Bohjilian does in &lt;em&gt;The Double Bind&lt;/em&gt; with F. Scott Fitzgerald, Goodman intertwines the fairy tale of &lt;em&gt;The Changeling Girl&lt;/em&gt; and its mysterious and tragic history with the more modern main story of Rosenthal and her daughter at the Arcadia school. What results is a mystery, a romance, a family history drama, and a ghost story all rolled into one very engrossing novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other nice touch in the book is that the theme of the fairy tale of &lt;em&gt;The Changeling Girl&lt;/em&gt; becomes like a metaphor for the life of the main character, and we as readers are drawn to&amp;nbsp;the question of how&amp;nbsp;we see ourselves and how others see us. Like the ending of the book, we discover that sometimes the answer to&amp;nbsp;these questions is surprising and mysterious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5984247812798270445?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5984247812798270445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5984247812798270445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5984247812798270445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5984247812798270445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/10/arcadia-falls-by-carol-goodman.html' title='Arcadia Falls by Carol Goodman'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TLDgCA6hWyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/eMK-XBP5e44/s72-c/arcadiafalls.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1676949701239296784</id><published>2010-09-23T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:49:19.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rembrandt Affair by Daniel Silva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJudqia_ctI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QIsbT7XE914/s1600/rembrandtaffair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJudqia_ctI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QIsbT7XE914/s200/rembrandtaffair.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This latest intelligence thriller featuring Israeli spy, Gabriel Allon, took me from a stolen painting, to the camps of the Holocaust, to the world of high finance, through the realm of high tech gadgets, and to a satisfying, if somewhat predictable retirement of Mr. Allon. It's like my all-time favorite TV show "Alias" with lots of action, politics, spying, computer-ese, and kick-butt characters to love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The plot is fairly complicated, but I'll try to sum up. A little known Rembrandt is stolen from one of Allon's friends, Isherman, who own a gallery. He will face ruin if it's not found, and Allon, being a world-renowned art restorer in addition to a dangerous spy, could not turn down the challenge to find it for his friend. What he uncovers in looking into the history of owners of the painting is that it was also "stolen" by a Nazi criminal from a Jewish family so that one of its two daughters would not be sent to the camps. Hearing the surviving woman's war story is too much for Allon, and he makes it his mission to find the painting. In so doing, he uncovers a list of old Jewish bank accounts that were also stolen by the Nazi and used to start up a multi-national financial conglomerate run by Martin Landesman. Landesman hides his unscrupulous tendencies by giving vast amounts of money to charities, and so is seen as a "saint." Allon eventually finds a connection from this Saint Martin to enriched uranium plants throughout the Middle East, and it becomes imperative for the security of others like America and Britain to somehow find proof and eradicate the nuclear threat. Impossible, you say? Well, you don't know Gabriel Allon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Gabriel Allon. What a wonderfull name to trip off your tongue. Gabriel. An angel indeed. Thank you Daniel Silva for creating such an exciting and divine character. And while the storylines in the Allon books are getting a bit repetitive, I really just don't care.&amp;nbsp; Check it out yourself, &amp;nbsp;and let me know if you think Gabriel is an angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1676949701239296784?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1676949701239296784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1676949701239296784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1676949701239296784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1676949701239296784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/09/rembrandt-affair-by-daniel-silva.html' title='The Rembrandt Affair by Daniel Silva'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJudqia_ctI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QIsbT7XE914/s72-c/rembrandtaffair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6720798908673593735</id><published>2010-09-23T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T11:33:31.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJuXPK7MT4I/AAAAAAAAAME/wNWnTLdOMV8/s1600/eatpraylove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJuXPK7MT4I/AAAAAAAAAME/wNWnTLdOMV8/s200/eatpraylove.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, having now ridden the bandwagon and finally read this hugely popular memoir, was I impressed? Do I get it? Am I now ready to chuck my mundane life and head for parts unknown to "find myself" and all I am? Well, the answers are yes, yes, and probably not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am impressed with the book as a whole and with Gilbert's writing style. While I didn't read the book but listened to it on audio, it was read by the author, and she truly seemed to be reading it just to me - kind of like we were having this really long conversation about life and our vacations. It was a very enjoyable, if one-sided, conversation. I am impressed by the fact that Gilbert realized what a mess she was. I am impressed that she found a way to finance such a trip and then turn it into such a huge success for her career. I am impressed by how much work it had to be, albeit fun also, to learn so much about her life and lives of people as a whole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I get it. As I said when I first started listening to it, I resisted this book for a long time. I hate people who say the word "guru" in a serious tone, and I hate the term "out of body experience." When I hear these phrases, I immediately think words like "crazy," "kooky," "out there," or "whoo-hoo" while twirling my index finger in a circle near my head. But now? Well, now I am beginning to see that all religions and their practices are valid in all our lives and that they really are not that contradictory in their philosophies, but only in their everyday practices and in those who try to interpret them. I totally get Gilbert's need to indulge and try to relax in Italy. I get the learning Italian thing, and I think how much I'd love to learn French. I get the spiritual awakening thing, and so much of what she said about meditation and how it changes people has me searching for cheap ways to learn how to meditate (I haven't found any yet, as classes on true transendental meditation are very expensive to take.) The only thing I didn't get was the need for a man in the end. Although, when I was listening to&amp;nbsp;Gilbert talk about Phillipe, I was kind of comforted with visions of Edward Cullen rising out of her descriptions. Some of those same qualities I've talked about here in terms of the "perfect man" that Edward so embodies&amp;nbsp;sure seemed to be in Phillipe. Hmmm. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, while I doubt whether I will ever be able to afford or find time for a journey such as Gilbert's, I can live vicariously through her. I can use her words to help me become the most self-actualized person I can be. I'm ready to read books about Hinduism and Buddhism. I might be ready to learn to meditate. I know I'm ready to find the perfect cappucino, gellato, and spaghetti around. So, maybe a guru is in order? Did I just say "guru?" Or was it you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6720798908673593735?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6720798908673593735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6720798908673593735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6720798908673593735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6720798908673593735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/09/eat-pray-love-by-elizabeth-gilbert.html' title='Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TJuXPK7MT4I/AAAAAAAAAME/wNWnTLdOMV8/s72-c/eatpraylove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-119707060551167307</id><published>2010-09-10T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:18:41.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Thousand White Women: The Journals of May Dodd by Jim Fergus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIpFD1DDWNI/AAAAAAAAALo/fjFLNxpMS8w/s1600/onethousandwhitewomen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIpFD1DDWNI/AAAAAAAAALo/fjFLNxpMS8w/s320/onethousandwhitewomen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our book club is full of all women I'm sorry to say (our token man just left for Nigeria), so I think this book will make an interesting discussion. The story is based on one, small, little-known fact: that during the Native American conflicts of the 1800's, a Cheyenne chief suggested to the president that to alleviate white-Indian tensions, the whites should hand over 1,000 of their women in exchange for 1,000 horses. This way, they could become Cheyenne wives and bear children, and these children would then help to intermix the two "nations" thereby making them one. Cool idea, or just plain insanity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In real life, the idea, of course, was rejected out of hand by the president and all the whites as ludicrous in the extreme. In this novel by Jim Fergus, the president rejects it at first, and then secretly puts the idea into motion.&amp;nbsp;When he can't find enough willing, "able-bodied" women folk, the president begins to recruit those in insane asylums and prisons. Some of these women go for it, seeing the program as a way to gain their freedom. May Dodd, the main character, &amp;nbsp;is a woman unjustly sentenced to an asylum for her "promiscuous" ways who gains entry into the Cheyenne program as way out of that dismal world and into the land of the living. She must leave behind her illegitimate children whom she loves dearly, but she hopes that after she does her time with the Cheyennes that she will be able to return to them a new woman with new freedoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The journals that May writes are full of hardships on the prairie, friendships with the other white women and the Cheyennes, and descriptions of her new life. Her open-mindedness is a great strength, as is her perseverence and determination to make the best of her time in the tribe. She becomes a leader of the white women and respected by the Cheyennes. In short, she is a portrait of strong women throughout all history who have had to go about the business of living while trying to change the evils in the world that men have created. Although a fictional character, her journals read like the real thing: full of drama, emotion, and true grit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, while the premise of this book is a bit wild, and perhaps unrealistic, I think that's what novels are for: to put forth wild ideas and take our minds away from the harsh realities that we have to live every day. So, I would recommend &lt;em&gt;One Thousand White Women &lt;/em&gt;for its strong characters, its historical setting, and its interesting cultural examinations. Give it a try, and let me know what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-119707060551167307?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/119707060551167307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=119707060551167307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/119707060551167307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/119707060551167307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-thousand-white-women-journals-of.html' title='One Thousand White Women: The Journals of May Dodd by Jim Fergus'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIpFD1DDWNI/AAAAAAAAALo/fjFLNxpMS8w/s72-c/onethousandwhitewomen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-7598000460542072436</id><published>2010-09-04T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:00:10.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile by Lisa Unger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIMD-vTK2SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NSHoyUfJwwQ/s1600/fragile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIMD-vTK2SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NSHoyUfJwwQ/s200/fragile.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Fragile is a mystery about some high school friends who have grown up, but their pasts seem to have followed them straight&amp;nbsp;into the lives of their children. Maggie and Jones and their son, Rick, seem to have (if not a perfect) a pretty normal married life. Marriage isn't easy, raising a teenage boy isn't easy, being a psychologist and a cop isn't easy. But they survive in their sleepy little town just fine - until Rick's girlfriend, someone they feel has a questionable reputation and an unstable homelife, disappears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The story then becomes the nightmare of how high school mistakes can haunt you and hunt you down. It becomes about how two different parents can react very differently given their separate histories. It becomes about the meaning of loyalty, friendship, and values. All this becomes intertwined into a very readable, psychological who-done-it that almost anyone could relate to and enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fragile&lt;/em&gt; did not seem to me to be the powerhouse of a book that book clubs everywhere would latch on to (I've seen it on many lists and Internet sites), but it was a good read. The character of Jones was a bit nauseating to me, but he is probably supposed to be that way. I like that the book would probably appeal to wide range of audiences, as there are important characters in every age group: the elderly mother, the middle-aged parents, and the teens who struggle to NOT be like them. Give it a try and let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-7598000460542072436?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7598000460542072436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=7598000460542072436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/7598000460542072436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/7598000460542072436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/09/fragile-by-lisa-unger.html' title='Fragile by Lisa Unger'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TIMD-vTK2SI/AAAAAAAAALQ/NSHoyUfJwwQ/s72-c/fragile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-8614691905821459450</id><published>2010-08-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:02:10.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bee by Chris Cleave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/THbYGblMJyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2p1Uf42dtdY/s1600/littlebee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/THbYGblMJyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2p1Uf42dtdY/s320/littlebee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Little Bee is&amp;nbsp;sort of a little book in length, but it's a very "big" book in terms of characters and impact. It's the story of a Nigerian refugee (she takes the name "Little Bee") who tries to escape the terror and fear of her village which has been taken by oil mercenaries.&amp;nbsp; As she is running with her sister, they come across a British couple on holiday, so they desperately run to them for help. What happens next changes all their lives forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;One of the things that happens is that Little Bee is sent to a detention center in England, where she is forced to stay for two years. When she is released, she has no papers to legitimize her new life; all she has is the British man's driver's license. With this information, she goes to the British couple's home and finds the people there almost as traumatized by the Nigerian experience as she is. The story then focuses on the British woman, Sarah, and Little Bee as they try to put their lives together before immigration officials find Little Bee and send her back to Nigeria, where she fears she will be killed for what she knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Litte Bee &lt;/em&gt;was a good read with a surprising ending. It shocked me that it was set in present day, as it didn't seem possible that someone could remain in a detention center for two years. It's also always surprising to me how life in a village like Little Bee's can be so simple in terms of lifestyle, and then be so complicated in terms of politics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Please post a comment and let me know what you think of &lt;em&gt;Little Bee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-8614691905821459450?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8614691905821459450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=8614691905821459450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8614691905821459450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8614691905821459450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-bee-by-chris-cleave.html' title='Little Bee by Chris Cleave'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/THbYGblMJyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2p1Uf42dtdY/s72-c/littlebee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-753619509222746863</id><published>2010-08-19T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T09:23:40.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl who Kicked the Hornet's Nest by Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TG1HjEHvoQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/YoB7qlV67q4/s1600/girlwhokickedhornetnest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TG1HjEHvoQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/YoB7qlV67q4/s200/girlwhokickedhornetnest.jpg" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes it's difficult to keep the tension going in a series such as Stieg Larsson's trilogy which started with &lt;em&gt;The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo&lt;/em&gt; (see below).&amp;nbsp;I rarely read three books in a row by the same&amp;nbsp;author,&amp;nbsp;let alone a series. But these books were so involved and mesmerizing to me, that I had to do it, and this third and last installment was as exciting and gripping as the others, and maybe moreso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;In this one Lisbeth Salander is hopitalized with serious injuries from her last escapade, and she fears she may be locked up in asylum again at some point. So, Blomkvist makes it his personal and professional mission to prove her innocence and free her, but this is a difficult mission given the conspiracy that continues to unfold around them and a large number of writers, editors, and friends. Salander continues to be the strong, feminist heroine that I absolutely love, and Blomkvist, while romantically challenged and fairly clueless in some things, continues to be a smart, faithful-as-a-dog&amp;nbsp;male character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let me know what you think of Lisbeth and her crew of courageous hackers and journalists. Post a comment! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-753619509222746863?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/753619509222746863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=753619509222746863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/753619509222746863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/753619509222746863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/08/girl-who-kicked-hornets-nest-by-stieg.html' title='The Girl who Kicked the Hornet&apos;s Nest by Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TG1HjEHvoQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/YoB7qlV67q4/s72-c/girlwhokickedhornetnest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3306629113765085827</id><published>2010-07-30T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:51:37.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl who Played with Fire by Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TFLxmnqjtMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eTC81iFJkp8/s1600/girlwhoplayedwithfire.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TFLxmnqjtMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eTC81iFJkp8/s320/girlwhoplayedwithfire.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Remember when I said I hoped that the beginning of this book moved a bit&amp;nbsp;faster than the first one? Well, this second book in the Stieg Larsson trilogy started off at breakneck pace and never stopped. There are few books for me that are "can't put them down" quality, but this one was it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now that journalist Blomkvist is happily basking in the afterglow of taking down financial gangster Wennerstrom, and Salander has successfully gotten her feminist revenge by stealing all Wennerstrom's money by hacking his accounts, life can go on blissfully, right? But Salander feels let down when she sees Blomkvist with long-time, part-time lover Erika Berger and flees the country with her millions in order to forget him and find a new life.&amp;nbsp;Then Mother Nature intervenes, and Salander is blown home to Sweden from her island hide-away by a hurricane. When she returns, she fnds Blomkvist and his &lt;em&gt;Millenium&lt;/em&gt; cronies knee-deep in a sex ring scandal that she has&amp;nbsp;a mysterious connection to. When the two reporters who have uncovered the scandal are murdered along with Salander's greasy "guardian," Salander is the accused and has to use her hacking and hiding skills to keep from being arrested. The police have a bunch of physical evidence against her, and her shaky record portrays her as a psycho with questionable morals. Did she do it? Will her true friends Armansky and Blomkvist fight for her or turn her in? You'll have to read to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When you start this one, make sure you have some large blocks of time on your hands, because you won't be able to quit. So, pull up a lawn chair in the shade, grab a cool drink and your sunglasses, and enjoy this great thriller of the summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3306629113765085827?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3306629113765085827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3306629113765085827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3306629113765085827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3306629113765085827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/girl-who-played-with-fire-by-stieg.html' title='The Girl who Played with Fire by Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TFLxmnqjtMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eTC81iFJkp8/s72-c/girlwhoplayedwithfire.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-384576611306427583</id><published>2010-07-20T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:26:37.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXk1z6bFUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2X78xQZodAs/s1600/dragontatoo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXk1z6bFUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2X78xQZodAs/s320/dragontatoo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is the first book in a trilogy by Swedish author Larsson, who died in 2004,&amp;nbsp;before the books&amp;nbsp;were even published. They've created&amp;nbsp;a huge sensation in the media, so I thought I'd see what all the fuss is about. You can read about the author at &lt;a href="http://www.stieglarsson.com/"&gt;http://www.stieglarsson.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I started the book, things were very hectic around here, and I really didn't have much time to get into it.&amp;nbsp; I got a little bogged down in the financial espionage details in the beginning, but once I got to the midway mark, I was totally engrossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The main character is&amp;nbsp;Mikael Blomkvist, a publisher and journalist who has recently been found guilty of libel after exposing a huge financial "gangster." While Blomkvist knows his story is true and documented, he doesn't fight the court's decision and wishes to step down from the magazine he publishes called &lt;em&gt;Millenium. &lt;/em&gt;As he licks his wounds and prepares mentally for his jail time, he is presented with an interesting offer from Henrik Vanger, an elderly CEO of a huge company who also knows all about the gangster Blomkvist tried to bring down. He offers Blomkvist a deal: he'll get him some more evidence against the financier, if Blomkvist will write his biography and solve the "murder" of his niece who disappeared without a trace many years before. With some trepidation, Blomkvist agrees to the deal and begins digging up dirt on all the Vangers.&amp;nbsp; During his investigation, it becomes apparent that he needs help, which comes in the form of an odd, social outcast Lisbeth Salander, the girl with the dragon tattoo. Salander is a computer hacker extraordinaire, and her "skills" become invaluable to Blomkvist. Besides all this detailed mystery solving, the author lets us into the fascinating personal lives of the Vangers, Blomkvist, and most interestingly, Salander. The characters are always what drive a story for me as a reader, and Larsson's are fascinating indeed. How did Vanger's niece simply disappear one day without a trace? What are the Vanger's hiding and why? Why is Salander so strange and untouchable, and will Blomkvist be able to crack the case and Salander's facade at the same time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These questions are for you (and me as I continue with the series)to read and find out. Summer is a great time for thrillers, so pick one up and let me know what you think!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-384576611306427583?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/384576611306427583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=384576611306427583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/384576611306427583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/384576611306427583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/girl-with-dragon-tattoo-by-stieg.html' title='The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXk1z6bFUI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2X78xQZodAs/s72-c/dragontatoo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5484981815368117493</id><published>2010-07-20T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T10:56:11.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXdPSupYZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mkOsQWNIiag/s1600/eclipse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXdPSupYZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mkOsQWNIiag/s320/eclipse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I rarely reread a book. I find it a royal waste of time because I always think, if a book is good, I'll remember it anyway, and there's no need. There are so many other good books to read. Right? Well, I know for a fact that I'm not alone in rereading the Twilight saga. I've talked to people, teens and adults alike, who have read them all three, maybe four or five times. And while I don't think I'll do that, I completely enjoyed &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt; for the second time right before we saw the movie on opening day, as I could look at all those beautiful details to see if they did them "right" in the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For those of you who are Twilight newbies, this story begins by reestablishing the unusual and enduring love between Edward, a vampire, and Bella, a more than ordinary&amp;nbsp;high school girl. Graduation approaches for them both (of course Edward "matriculates a lot" as he puts it). Bella fights with Edward about becoming a vampire, something she wants so that she can be with Edward forever and not age. What interrupts their innocent plans is a strange killing spree in nearby Seattle, which we come to find is being caused by an army of "newborn" or newly changed vampires. After much speculation by Edward's vampire family,the Cullens, it becomes evident that Bella is their target. Her protection and affection for werewolf friend, Jacob Black, becomes a prominent part of the story now, as Bella must struggle, as all teens do, with her needs, wants, and feelings for both of these guys. They both love her in their own way, as she also loves them. Will the army get close to Bella? Which "monster" will she choose to spend her life with? You'll have to read to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There is so much beautiful detail and raw emotion in &lt;em&gt;Eclipse &lt;/em&gt;that it truly is hard to put down. I also love all the social groups that can be analyzed and compared to the real world. The animal eating, compassionate, and loyal Cullens are mesmerizing, and you end up feeling like a part of them, knowing all of their back stories and powers by the end. The werewolves and their "pack society" are also fascinating because of their leadership principles and the fact that they read each others thoughts. But the one thing that pulls me the most about these books, is that as wild, crazy, magical, and fictional as&amp;nbsp;all these characters are, all of their lives, their powers, and everything about them and their world seems explainable and therefore "real" when you are reading it. You'll be wondering about some little detail about them as you read, and then before long, Meyer explains it all to you as if it's just a part of history, some perfectly logical detail that we just didn't know before that part of the plot when it was necessary for us to know. Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, if you have been living in the bat cave and haven't read these books yet, start with Twilight and get going. You won't regret it. As for the movie, I loved it too. The "tent" scene was good, although perhaps too short, and the "compromise scene" was sexy without being too overt for the younger audience members. I'm sure you can still go see it in theaters now (with all the fans who are now going for the 5th and 6th times!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5484981815368117493?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5484981815368117493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5484981815368117493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5484981815368117493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5484981815368117493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/07/eclipse-by-stephenie-meyer.html' title='Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TEXdPSupYZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mkOsQWNIiag/s72-c/eclipse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5551614984155041580</id><published>2010-06-27T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T15:19:07.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for Silence by Linda Castillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCfMe_wW9fI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Avv45_q9k2k/s1600/prayforsilence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCfMe_wW9fI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Avv45_q9k2k/s320/prayforsilence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After I finally read Castillo's first Amish thriller, &lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt;, just a little while ago, I have been waiting for this sequel. Officer Kate Burkholder and her fellow policemen have a new, more heinous case to investigate this time around - the mass murder of an entire Amish family. Being a former Amish girl herself, Kate feels particularly close to this one, as does her love interest, Tomasetti. Together they use all the gruesome clues to try to put together a profile of the killer, and just when you think the case is closed and the killer is taken care of permanently, new clues surface to pull us back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for Silence is a very entertaining crime thriller. The wonderful pace and details in addition to strong characters like Kate and Tomasetti make this a wonderful choice for mystery, forensic, and thriller readers alike. Some of the details may be a bit graphic and gruesome for some, but those who don't mind a little blood and love shows like CSI and SVU will love this book, which moves along at a fast, TV-show like pace. Give Castillo a try, and you might be praying for the next sequel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5551614984155041580?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5551614984155041580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5551614984155041580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5551614984155041580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5551614984155041580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/06/pray-for-silence-by-linda-castillo.html' title='Pray for Silence by Linda Castillo'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCfMe_wW9fI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Avv45_q9k2k/s72-c/prayforsilence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1826715583540274189</id><published>2010-06-24T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T15:39:39.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner by Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1D5goGz0SY"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCOsa2JcpKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2Ixwi70CohQ/s320/breetanner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCOvz3378yI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7lAGakoOsag/s320/eclipse2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1D5goGz0SY"&gt;Click here to view an Eclipse Trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, I am one of those geeky, middle-aged moms who love Twilight. I admit it. There you go. So, I couldn't wait for this new novella by Meyer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little bite of a book takes the character of Bree Tanner, who has a brief part in the end of &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt;, the 3rd book in the Twilight saga. In expanding this character, we get an intersting look into the creation and vampire "life" of a newborn, or newly created, vampire. Bree is created by Victoria, Edward Cullen's female nemesis, as part of an army specifically formed for the Cullens' destruction. Victoria wishes to kill Edward as revenge for Edward's killing of her mate, James, in the first Twilight book. We get to witness the uncontrollable thirst that Bree and her cohorts experience, but we also see another of Meyer's society portraits, and this is where she really shines as a writer. This small society of newborn vampires is again, an interesting parallel of the real world and its history. Victoria is kind of a Hitler figure, creating soldiers through prejudice and fear, paralyzing the newborns so much that they feel they have no choice but to do her bidding, even though they don't even remember her. The "soldiers" really don't care about the people or other vampires that they must kill, they only care about saving themselves and quenching their thirst. Bree, of course, is a bit different, as Carlisle Cullen senses in the end. He offers to show her the value of a "vegetarian" lifestyle and to take her under the family's wing in order to save her and the others she might harm. Will the Volturi, or vampire police squad, go for this little humanitarian plan? You'll just have to read Eclipse or Bree Tanner to find out! And don't forget to catch the new Eclipse movie, in theaters next Wednesday, June 30th. I'll be there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1826715583540274189?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1826715583540274189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1826715583540274189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1826715583540274189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1826715583540274189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/06/short-second-life-of-bree-tanner-by.html' title='The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner by Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TCOsa2JcpKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2Ixwi70CohQ/s72-c/breetanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-8619544672677226042</id><published>2010-06-17T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T10:21:05.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>False Mermaid by Erin Hart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TBpWXSNdUOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ECav01AL2CM/s1600/falsemermaid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TBpWXSNdUOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ECav01AL2CM/s320/falsemermaid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From the time I read the review of this new mystery(with such a catchy title)&amp;nbsp;by Erin Hart, I've wanted to read it, and it did not disappoint. It begins with the main character,Nora Gavin, who recently moved back to Minnesota from Ireland, where she "escaped" for three year after the brutal murder of her sister. She worked on solving her sister's bizarre case endlessly, with the help of a local detective, Frank Cordoba, but they were unable to find enough evidence to convict the sister's husband who they are sure did the crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to Minnesota, Nora and Frank are able to uncover some interesting evidence in the form of blood-stained clothing and some seeds from a rare plant called "false mermaid". But they struggle with time as the killer plans to leave the country. The other really interesting facet of the book is the incorporation of the Irish "selkie" legends. These stories involve a seal who comes to land and removes her skin in order to be human for a&amp;nbsp;bit.The catch is that if the seal skin is stolen by a man,&amp;nbsp;the seal-being then must do whatever the human says, which usually means becoming his wife. Only if the seal skin is returned can she return to the sea, which she will do at any cost. You may think this is just a bizarre story and what does it have to do with murder, but it's so interesting because the author interweaves this supernatural element into the characters and it becomes sort of an eerie parallel between the murderer and the victim. I love it when a supernatural element can be interwoven&amp;nbsp; so faltlessly that it becomes believable; it makes the story just that much more magical and entertaining to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you enjoy legends and a bit of the mystical mixed in with a good old-fashioned mystery filled with angst and a love story, you'll love Erin Hart's new novel. After you check it out, don't forget to tell me what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-8619544672677226042?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8619544672677226042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=8619544672677226042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8619544672677226042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/8619544672677226042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/06/false-mermaid-by-erin-hart.html' title='False Mermaid by Erin Hart'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TBpWXSNdUOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ECav01AL2CM/s72-c/falsemermaid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4935080028207828215</id><published>2010-06-08T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:52:29.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkest Fear by Harlan Coban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TA6fc5-x01I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ebijW65q-XA/s1600/darkestfear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TA6fc5-x01I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ebijW65q-XA/s320/darkestfear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I first got hooked on Coban's feisty main character, Myron Bolitar, when a patron at the library checked in one of his audio books and said, "Have you ever listened to one of these? They are hilarious! I almost drive off the road from laughing so hard!" At that time, I had only listened to&amp;nbsp;one or two&amp;nbsp;audiobooks before, and I still would have chosen to read instead of listen. But this amazing recommendation had me intrigued, so I listened to&amp;nbsp;one of these Myron Bolitars in my car, and I was hooked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myron Bolitar is a retired/past injured pro basketball player who since has started a sports agency, representing clients from many different sports. He employs quite a menagerie of misfits, from Esperanza the former pro wrestler and her beefy friend Big Cindy, to his security and financial advisor, Win, who is not only shallow, smooth, and filthy rich, but deadly lethal with both weapons and his bare hands. These characters all come together to work for and support Myron, who is really just a fast-joking, smart, big kid who is trying to make the best of his life and relationships while always running himself into trouble. Yes, trouble always finds Myron, and he just has to investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Darkest Fear,&lt;/em&gt; while not my favorite Bolitar novel, was probably the funniest. I couldn't read a page without cracking up at Myron and Win's constant bantering. The mystery in this one was quite complicated, and I thought the end was a bit rushed, trying to tie up too many clues at once. But overall, it was an extremely entertaining read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try some Myron Bolitar novels and see what you think! Then post, post, post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4935080028207828215?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4935080028207828215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4935080028207828215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4935080028207828215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4935080028207828215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/06/darkest-fear-by-harlan-coban.html' title='Darkest Fear by Harlan Coban'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TA6fc5-x01I/AAAAAAAAAI4/ebijW65q-XA/s72-c/darkestfear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4215884638406279066</id><published>2010-06-03T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:37:00.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sworn to Silence by Linda Castillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TAgX-byil3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GK-DkToBgCQ/s1600/sworntosilence.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TAgX-byil3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GK-DkToBgCQ/s320/sworntosilence.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sworn to Silence&lt;/em&gt; is just the kind of book I love in the summer: it's fast and furious, has interesting characters, and the details and plot are so intense, you just can't put it down. This wonderful thriller by Castillo has been requested endlessly at the library, so I thought I'd give it a try, and it did not disappoint. It's about a former&amp;nbsp; Amish girl who&amp;nbsp;was a victim of a crime during a scary murder spree by a serial killer who was never caught. The really interesting facet is that the girl later leaves&amp;nbsp;the Amish community to become a cop and returns to defend her hometown, deep in Amish country. So, the author incorporates some great Amish flavor with a great mystery, mixed with some gory details and a little love,&amp;nbsp;creating a great novel perfect for when you just want to sit and read and not put it down. Give it a try and tell me what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4215884638406279066?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4215884638406279066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4215884638406279066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4215884638406279066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4215884638406279066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/06/sworn-to-silence-by-linda-castillo.html' title='Sworn to Silence by Linda Castillo'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/TAgX-byil3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GK-DkToBgCQ/s72-c/sworntosilence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1515715232384254181</id><published>2010-05-24T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T08:33:34.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackbird Hill by Alice Hoffman</title><content type='html'>As I've said before, Alice Hoffman is one of my favorite authors for many reasons. Her style and language are so deftly crafted, smooth, and lyrical that the reader simply gets lost in the story and characters. Her characters are so vivid, and you are able to love and care about them from the very first meeting. The Cape Cod setting is also close to my heart, as my husband and I started our life together on the east coast and spent a couple days on the Cape before moving back to the Midwest. It's a beautiful place full of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blackbird Hill &lt;/em&gt;is&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;both the title and the significant place in the novel which ties all the individual chapters together. The book first started a short story published by &lt;em&gt;The Boston Globe.&lt;/em&gt; Hoffman then took that story and created more stories that all happen along a timeline from the early 1800's to the present, all with different characters who live in the house on Blackbird Hill. The house and the landscape tie the people's histories together flawlessly, and while each chapter could possibly stand alone as a wonderful short story, together they make a beautiful tapestry of a novel that will stick with you. From the original owners of the house on the Cape whose lives end in tragedy, to the present day girl who survives her personal obstacles and settles into herself and her life, they all have something to share about love and the ability of the human spirit to overcome and change our lives to fit us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked this one up at our annual Friends of the Elgin Library book sale, but I'm going to put it into the collection. So, come check it out this summer and get lost at the Cape as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1515715232384254181?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1515715232384254181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1515715232384254181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1515715232384254181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1515715232384254181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/05/blackbird-hill-by-alice-hoffman.html' title='Blackbird Hill by Alice Hoffman'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1085888138982595360</id><published>2010-05-24T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T08:22:33.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Island Beneath the Sea by Isabel Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S_qZrKVrSsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0RH_UxIRjLU/s1600/islandbeneaththesea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S_qZrKVrSsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0RH_UxIRjLU/s320/islandbeneaththesea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Island Beneath the Sea is the story of Zarite, a slave girl on the island that is now Haiti. The book traces her life from girlhood when she is sold to a plantation owner named Toulouse Valmorain. Because her master wishes her to be more refined in order to care for his delicate wife, Zarite, or Tete, as she is called, goes to "train" with a famous concubine named Violette, and although they don't realize it until much later, their lives are irrevocably changed and intertwined because of their meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautifully written saga takes us through Zarite's life as a slave in Valmorain's house over years of island unrest and revolution both abroad in France and on the island itself.&amp;nbsp; Zarite again and again must put aside her own humanity and dignity in order to&amp;nbsp;survive and&amp;nbsp;realize her dream of becoming a free woman. It's th powerful story of women who are abused by a system they have absolutely no power over, but who nonetheless persevere and work that system as well as they can to get what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this books for its writing, it's wonderful sense of place and history, and for the wonderful characters who struggle for the things we still struggle for today - peace, equality, freedom of body and spirit, and an end to discrimination of all kinds. Check it out today, and you'll be glad you did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1085888138982595360?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1085888138982595360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1085888138982595360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1085888138982595360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1085888138982595360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/05/island-beneath-sea-by-isabel-allende.html' title='Island Beneath the Sea by Isabel Allende'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S_qZrKVrSsI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0RH_UxIRjLU/s72-c/islandbeneaththesea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1050011027923040617</id><published>2010-04-29T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:41:49.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Horses by Alice Hoffman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S9motChOTaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ypMaWbh2jig/s1600/whitehorese.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S9motChOTaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ypMaWbh2jig/s320/whitehorese.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alice Hoffman is one of my favorite writers for her beautiful use of language and haunting storylines of tragedy, love, and spirit. While the subject matter is not for the faint of heart and is quite disturbing in parts, &lt;em&gt;White Horses&lt;/em&gt; is a wonderful novel that reveals the terrible fight for love that abused children go through their entire lives. It is the story of Teresa, a young girl who hates her do-nothing father, is mystified by her angry mother, and who, most of all, worships her handsome, hoodlum brother. It is this last relationship that is her undoing. Her brother Silver is like a hero to Teresa and her mother, much like the "Arias" who ride on white horses, have a supernatural mystique, and who are in all of Teresa's bedtime stories and in her dreams. She knows that Silver will never leave her, as her father does, and that he will defend her, as her mother has not. But her undying love of Silver, and his twisted sense of manhood and selfishness lead them both&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp;a desperate love/hate chase that leaves them both isolated from the world and ultimately from each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The language of this tragic book carries you along like an ocean breeze, and I couldn't stop reading, hoping Teresa would finally find herself and tear away from all the self-destructive behavior she clings to. And while the ending was satisfying, it still left me wanting to hear more; wanting Teresa to finally be empowered after being put down for so long. I won't give away the ending for you, though. Read it, and let me know your opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1050011027923040617?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1050011027923040617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1050011027923040617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1050011027923040617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1050011027923040617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/04/white-horses-by-alice-hoffman.html' title='White Horses by Alice Hoffman'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S9motChOTaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ypMaWbh2jig/s72-c/whitehorese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3437159310689779176</id><published>2010-04-15T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T18:32:45.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Forest of Hands and Teeth by Carrie Ryan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8ewTj4g0YI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MYCcyvli300/s1600/forestteeth.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8ewTj4g0YI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MYCcyvli300/s320/forestteeth.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;grabbed this little gem&amp;nbsp;off the young adult shelf&amp;nbsp;before I could even get to my blog, but I wanted to tell you about it now that I'm done. It's about a time when the world has pretty much ended because of the influx of creatures called "The Unconsecrated" which are essentially zombies. Yes, I said it. Zombies. But it's not as crazy or stupid as that sounds. Just as Stephenie Meyer has made vampires totally believable to the masses, Ryan has done a great job with these gross and hateful zombies. She describes them more as creatures that are created sort of like vampires but who instead of being immortal and totally invincible, their power simply lies in their numbers and the fact that they are "damned" or already dead.&amp;nbsp;They hunger for humans, and to keep them out, the few humans left on the planet have put up an elaborate system of fences and paths. The village where Mary, the main character, lives relies on a strict social system and many rules to keep everyone safe. But when a "breach" happens and the unconsecrated get inside the fence, it's everyone for themselves. Mary manages to escape with the two men who love her, her brother, and her best friend, but is unhappy because she "knows" that there is something else out there - the ocean and more humans. It is her driving quest to find them and this dream drives a wedge between her and the others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was a quick read, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I truly cared about the characters, and the ending was very excitig. The various social aspects of the village and the symbolism of the unconsecrated would also be lively topics of debate, just as the Twilight characters are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, if you want a good story, a quick read, and a little romance thrown in with the zombies, this is the book for you. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3437159310689779176?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3437159310689779176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3437159310689779176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3437159310689779176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3437159310689779176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/04/forest-of-hands-and-teeth-by-carrie.html' title='The Forest of Hands and Teeth by Carrie Ryan'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8ewTj4g0YI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MYCcyvli300/s72-c/forestteeth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2082415075432968324</id><published>2010-04-15T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T17:31:17.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heresy by Parrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8evtwK5enI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wRKc1ynAG90/s1600/heresy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8evtwK5enI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wRKc1ynAG90/s320/heresy.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This historical thriller is set in 1583 Oxford, England. It's the story of a fallen monk called Bruno&amp;nbsp;who wants others to try to embrace new scientific knowledge without it necessarily damaging their faith in God. He goes to Oxford to debate the fact that the earth revolves around the sun, but he ends up walking into a murder ring made to look like the ancient Christian martyrdoms. The rector at the college asks him to step in and investigate, which puts him up for ridicule from the higher-ups as well as putting him in danger from the stealthy killer. The blame is passed around from likely person to likely person, until Bruno is led to the truth, and almost to his untimely death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book was beautifully written and full of intrigue, but it did drag a bit for me in the middle. It picked up again at the suspenseful end, and I found it well worth the read. Let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2082415075432968324?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2082415075432968324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2082415075432968324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2082415075432968324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2082415075432968324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/04/heresy-by-parrish.html' title='Heresy by Parrish'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S8evtwK5enI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wRKc1ynAG90/s72-c/heresy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3162022074553674701</id><published>2010-04-02T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T07:35:46.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Who Loved Books Too Much: The True Story of a Thief, a Detective, and a World of Literary Obsession by Allison Hoover Bartlett</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X-WUJm6HI/AAAAAAAAAGk/u5HFzeeuZ0o/s1600/manwholovedbooks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X-WUJm6HI/AAAAAAAAAGk/u5HFzeeuZ0o/s200/manwholovedbooks.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I've said before, I typically don't read much nonfiction. But a fellow book-lover handed this to me (and granted I picked it out for the library but didn't really know if I'd read it), and she said "You should read this. You love books as much as I do, and well, this guy is really interesting!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was so right! I couldn't put this book down! Allison Bartlett was able to talk to John Gilkey, a book thief&amp;nbsp;who told her his story of "acquiring" rare books. How did he do this on a part-time Saks sales clerk salary? He stole them, of course! How did he get caught? With the help of a wily rare book dealer named Ken Sanders and a complicated network of book store owners and dealers. Why did Gilkey steal them? Well, that is where the real interest in this story lies. Gilkey says he deserves them. Why should the ability to acquire books, knowledge, status, and education be left only to those who can afford them, he says? Why can't an average Joe like him have some of them? Why not? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While you and I might say something logical like, "Because these books cost thousands of dollars and others really love them just as much, and I can't pay for them," Gilkey just rejects this kind of thinking as unfair and not very creative. He wants these books, and therefore, he should have them. And that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, check out this slim volume of intrigue, character analysis, and some wonderful facts about the rare book world. It's a hoot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3162022074553674701?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3162022074553674701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3162022074553674701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3162022074553674701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3162022074553674701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/04/man-who-loved-books-too-much-true-story.html' title='The Man Who Loved Books Too Much: The True Story of a Thief, a Detective, and a World of Literary Obsession by Allison Hoover Bartlett'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X-WUJm6HI/AAAAAAAAAGk/u5HFzeeuZ0o/s72-c/manwholovedbooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-176927592416739573</id><published>2010-04-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T07:22:26.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape by Carolyn Jessop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X9ToIbmgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ic3f_PrSAXY/s1600/escape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X9ToIbmgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ic3f_PrSAXY/s320/escape.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escape: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Brady Bunch It's Not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the story &lt;br /&gt;of a lovely lady,&lt;br /&gt;who was living with her 8 kids on her own. &lt;br /&gt;There were&amp;nbsp;4&amp;nbsp;wives living all together, &lt;br /&gt;yet they were all lone. &lt;br /&gt;Then one day when this lady's finally fed up, &lt;br /&gt;she decides that her God is surely dead. &lt;br /&gt;So she leaves the man &lt;br /&gt;who only wanted, &lt;br /&gt;More women in his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that about sums up this tragic, heartrending, horrifying, stupifying, thought-provoking, faith- questioning story of a girl born into paligamy in Utah and pretty much forced into a marriage with someone 20 years her senior. She tries to live her life the way everyone says is God's way, only to find a life filled with hypocracy, abuse (both physical and mental), and the loss of her soul. Carolyn Jessop finally escapes with her children from what she calls the "cult" of the FLDS church (Fundamentalist Latter Day Saints). This group started out as&amp;nbsp;a peaceful, God-fearing bunch of Mormons, who happened to&amp;nbsp;believe in "God's plan" to reward faithful Saints who live the paligamist life and have as many children as they possibly can pop out. With the coming of Warren Jeffs as their prophet and leader, the FLDS took on a new, more terrifyingly fundamentalist mentality and practice that is now getting them into trouble with the government and other more local law officials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, to answer the one question I always asked before I read so much about the FLDS, paligamy is illegal in this country. And yes, Utah, is indeed a part of our country, the United States. Why then aren't all these men in jail and all these children being cared for by Social Services? Well, is it illegal for a man to live with someone he is not married to and have children with her? Nope. The FLDS men only legally marry one wife, and the rest of them are simply married within the church, which are not legally recognized. Then, is there a limit on how many kids can live in one house? Apparently not in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much to talk about in this book, that I can't go into it all here. The reason I liked the book and am so interested in these extremist Mormons is because they make me so angry. These Mormon men are using God to create a place that they can be&amp;nbsp;respected for having a home filled with sexual slaves. Because that's what these women are, and they truly believe that they will not have an afterlife in heaven or anywhere else if they don't do as they are told and have as many children as their bodies can produce. How they come to believe this is not a result of some kind of rare mental retardation; it results from their birth into a world that is totally dominated by abusive men. By reading and listening to Carolyn Jessop's story, we can all learn something about the role women play in society, even if our worlds are not as extreme as Jessop's former world. It's a cautionary tale about how many, many women in their daily lives must fight against abuse and powerlessness and find a better way for themselves and their children, and that it is possible to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-176927592416739573?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/176927592416739573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=176927592416739573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/176927592416739573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/176927592416739573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/04/escape-by-carolyn-jessop.html' title='Escape by Carolyn Jessop'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7X9ToIbmgI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ic3f_PrSAXY/s72-c/escape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4000090998701691368</id><published>2010-03-06T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T20:09:21.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Worst Hard Time by Timothy Egan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S5Mm5ppPw-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BdBAc0Rwxd8/s1600-h/worsttime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S5Mm5ppPw-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BdBAc0Rwxd8/s320/worsttime.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Worst Hard Time&lt;/em&gt; is the well-researched and much acclaimed account of the devastating Dust Bowl of the 1930's. It's an unbelievable true story that many Americans really don't know much about; I know I didn't. This arid part of the US from the south edge of Nebraska and down through the Oklahoma and Texas panhandles was settled by pioneers who went there because the land was almost free for the taking, thanks to the government's&amp;nbsp;seizure of Native American lands. When the settlers got there, it was covered in lush grasses. But when WWII hit and more food was needed, everyone became a farmer, tearing up millions of acres to plant in wheat and various other cash crops. People started getting rich quickly with this boom in land and crops - initially. And it drove them to plow up more and more land, shredding up topsoil quicker than you can say "erosion." Then the drought hit. No rain for literally years, and the top soil blew away in a seemingly never-ending chain of dust storms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in this book, the reader is taken through a number of family stories of those who lived and stayed in the Dust Bowl despite its tragedy. And the tragedy of it seems like sci-fi. The pictures look like Mars, not US farmland. Unbelievable stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a reader, I felt that the facts of the story were extremely interesting, and the book as whole presents a scary, but important cautionary tale about soil conservation. But growing up on an Iowa small farm with a father who understands the true vital importance of such conservation gave me a good background in understanding. There are still farmers stripping the land of its vitality with each crop, just like there are farmers caring nothing about the chemicals they pump into the nation's food supply as long as we are able and "obligated" to "feed the world." The book brings home just how very, very careful we must all be when it comes to Mother Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a piece of literature, I often find nonfiction extremely dry, and &lt;em&gt;The Worst Hard Time&lt;/em&gt; was no exception for me. It was pretty hard to get into and really didn't pick up any excitement until the end when you find out what happened to the families Egan used as examples of the story. But&amp;nbsp;a page-turner it wasn't. I felt the family stories, which were the most interesting, were very unorganized, and therefore the author had to be very repetitive in order to follow&amp;nbsp;them through. I believe it could have been better edited and organized more effectively&amp;nbsp; to be more readable, especially for a fiction reader;&amp;nbsp;and let's face it, that's what most Americans are. So, it certainly wasn't the&amp;nbsp;dullest nonfiction I've read, but I didn't see it as the masterpiece which it was hailed as by so many. You may disagree. Give it a read and let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4000090998701691368?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4000090998701691368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4000090998701691368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4000090998701691368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4000090998701691368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/03/worst-hard-time-by-timother-egan.html' title='The Worst Hard Time by Timothy Egan'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S5Mm5ppPw-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BdBAc0Rwxd8/s72-c/worsttime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3189148462766403327</id><published>2010-02-25T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:37:09.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Host by Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S4cJhb_hKuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BOhTkIbK1NI/s1600-h/thehost.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S4cJhb_hKuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BOhTkIbK1NI/s320/thehost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I put off reading this adult novel by the author of the Twilight saga because it seemed so strictly sci-fi, and I don't really read much of that any more. But I was thirsting for Meyer's special blend of human/superhuman love, wonderful, readable dialog, and totally involving plots. I was not disappointed in &lt;em&gt;The Host&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world of &lt;em&gt;The Host&lt;/em&gt;, tiny, alien "souls" have been colonizing many of the planets in the universe, with Earth being one of their recent acquisitions.&amp;nbsp; The worm-like, silvery, beautiful souls are implanted into the brains of human hosts and take over the actions and thoughts of that host. That is, unless the host is especially strong and feisty like Melanie - the new host of a "soul" named Wanderer. Wanderer is chosen to be implanted into Melanie because of her vast immortal experience in the universe; she has had many hosts on all the colonized planets. But Melanie's desire to still occupy her own body and find her younger brother and boyfriend are stronger than the soul, and they begin a lengthy struggle within the human body they share. The also embark on a secret journey into the underworld of humans who refuse to give in to the aliens and their plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in the Twilight vampire books, the most fascinating thing about this story is the social interaction and moral dilemmas faced by the characters. The souls believe they are helping Earth by taking over, because they are incapable of violence, greed, sloth, or any of the deadly sins they feel have overtaken human Earth. The humans, of course, feel violated and want to retake their planet by force, but there simply aren't enough of them left to fight. In the "underworld" that the humans have created for themselves, they must decide to live in the very way that could have saved the Earth in the first place: they have to work together, seek harmony with the environment and each other, live morally, and work hard in order to be able to live together, meet their body's needs, and most importantly, hide from the world that&amp;nbsp; is now corrupted by the souls. The souls have no ideas about personal freedoms&amp;nbsp;or creativity, and Wanderer finds that the deep emotions of love, lust, fear, and joy are too wonderful to give up, and indeed, are worth fighting for.&amp;nbsp; The ultimate selflessness of Melanie, Wanderer, and their love interests is also profound and haunting, much like the irrisistible love between Edward and Bella. However, the story is in no way like Meyer's other books except in its wonderful ability to make&amp;nbsp;the reader&amp;nbsp;get lost in fiction, immersed in other worlds and haunted by the meaning embedded in seemingly "silly" reading fodder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you don't think you do sci-fi, you might want to try &lt;em&gt;The Host&lt;/em&gt; just to make sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3189148462766403327?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3189148462766403327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3189148462766403327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3189148462766403327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3189148462766403327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/02/host-by-stephenie-meyer.html' title='The Host by Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S4cJhb_hKuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BOhTkIbK1NI/s72-c/thehost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3109249847818588908</id><published>2010-02-03T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:35:22.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeping Up Glass by Carolyn Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S2oyXz8EfXI/AAAAAAAAADo/ge04PwMAsAc/s1600-h/sweepingglass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S2oyXz8EfXI/AAAAAAAAADo/ge04PwMAsAc/s320/sweepingglass.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I picked this one up because of the rave reviews, and I definitely think it should be a next year's book club pick as well. &lt;em&gt;Sweeping up Glass &lt;/em&gt;guides us through the present and past of Olivia Harker, a child left behind with her father by her crazy mother. She doesn't remember the abandonment, however, and enjoys her life with her grocery owning, hooch running, veterinarian dad who teaches her conservation, tolerance, and love. But when Ida, her mother, returns from the asylum, and then she and her father get in a car accident, the world changes for Olivia and she becomes a broken girl, inside and out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reader not only gets a look at how Olivia lives her life and ages, but we find out just how far prejudice in a small town can go and how blind we can be to it, if we don't subscribe to it. Olivia learns that some love doesn't die, and even those we love can lie to us sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a poignant book full of rich story, setting, history, and rebirth. A lot to talk about. Let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3109249847818588908?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3109249847818588908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3109249847818588908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3109249847818588908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3109249847818588908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweeping-up-glass-by-carolyn-wall.html' title='Sweeping Up Glass by Carolyn Wall'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S2oyXz8EfXI/AAAAAAAAADo/ge04PwMAsAc/s72-c/sweepingglass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-3230425977545951338</id><published>2010-01-24T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:31:34.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Creatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1y30Rk7xCI/AAAAAAAAACg/YB0mh7bBhcI/s1600-h/beautifulcreatures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1y30Rk7xCI/AAAAAAAAACg/YB0mh7bBhcI/s320/beautifulcreatures.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hrVl6pq1gNE"&gt;Click&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;here to view the book trailer from YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This young adult novel by team Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl first caught my eye because of, of course, its "Twilight" -like elements: the romance between a supernatural being and a human. It got rave reviews, and so I thought I'd try it. I was pleasantly surprised. The main character and narrator in this saga is a boy, Ethan, who falls for the new girl at his stuck-up Southern school. Even before they meet, Ethan has dreamed of this girl, who turns out to be Lena, almost 16-year-old niece&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;infamous town recluse.&amp;nbsp; It also turns out that Lena, too, has been having the exact same dream, which involves a doomed couple who lived during the Civil War.&amp;nbsp;After this discovery, the young couple then dives into the meaty and mysterious task of figuring out what the dream means to each of them, and how this relates to Lena's supernatural family of "casters" or witches.&amp;nbsp; While Ethan is still painfully human, he does have some power over Lena, which is intriguing.&amp;nbsp; The historical content is also a&amp;nbsp;nice touch and keeps the reader moving.&amp;nbsp; The book also has a lovely librarian character, aptly named Marian, who has supreme power over both the mortal library and the "caster" one. Will Lena turn to the dark side on her 16th birthday, or will Ethan's love be able to save her from her own family secrets? You'll have to read it to find out! I think many age groups, from upper grade schoolers through adults will find this one enjoyable. So, if you're having a hard time finding a satisfying read after the perfection that is the Twilight saga, give this one a try! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-3230425977545951338?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/3230425977545951338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=3230425977545951338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3230425977545951338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/3230425977545951338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/01/beauti.html' title='Beautiful Creatures'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1y30Rk7xCI/AAAAAAAAACg/YB0mh7bBhcI/s72-c/beautifulcreatures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-6095486650127086969</id><published>2010-01-21T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T07:31:42.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Stealing Horses by Per Petterson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1hzUfak0ZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gnvhOtXoK0Y/s1600-h/outstealinghorses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1hzUfak0ZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gnvhOtXoK0Y/s320/outstealinghorses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This book will be discussed by Elgin's Valley Book Club on Thurs., Feb. 4th. It was recommended for our list by a couple of our members. I was tugged into the book immediately by its wonderful sense of time and setting. Being Norwegian myself, I was intrigued by the translation and style.&amp;nbsp; The story is told from the point of view of a young boy, and then alternately by the same boy when he is grown and elderly.&amp;nbsp; The switching back and forth was a little troublesome at first, as there are no visual clues to guide the reader in the switch, but I gradually got into it, and it didn't bother me at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story evolves around the boy and his father who go to stay for the summer at a remote cabin shortly after WWII. It explores their relationship with each other and with the small community where the cabin is and how they are ultimately connected to the father's secret war effort. The beginning holds a disturbing scene of accidental violence that was difficult for me for a while, and while it is the pivotal event in the story, I felt that it was not developed completely. This is also true&amp;nbsp;of some of the other plot lines involving the father, and some of the neighbors. One club member pointed out to me how very Norwegian this is: that nothing sensitive is really, actually talked about by the characters, and we are left to figure things out. This is, indeed, my experience with my Norwegian relatives and friends; i.e. we don't really talk about unpleasant things and hope they will just work themselves out in the end. Conflict needs to be kept to a minimum and&amp;nbsp;denying one's feelings is essential to survival.&amp;nbsp;Hmmm. Something to think about. Overall, I&amp;nbsp;liked the book, and&amp;nbsp;although it's a bit slow in some parts, it kept my attention, and I'm glad that I read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-6095486650127086969?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6095486650127086969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=6095486650127086969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6095486650127086969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/6095486650127086969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/01/out-stealing-horses-by-per-petterson.html' title='Out Stealing Horses by Per Petterson'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S1hzUfak0ZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gnvhOtXoK0Y/s72-c/outstealinghorses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2920049744373447029</id><published>2010-01-05T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T05:55:39.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year of Wonders by Geraldine Brooks</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm finally done with this novel about the plague, and I have to say that it was wonderfully written and had strong characters, but moved a little&amp;nbsp;slowly for me.&amp;nbsp;It is the story of a woman who loses her whole family to the plague and her subsequent life in a village that becomes shut off from the rest of the world. The minister believes that if they leave the village, they will spread the disease which is already so prevalent among them. He persuades the population that staying there is the sacrifice they must make,&amp;nbsp;and that they may therefore be spared because they can care for each other. The history of the plague was very interesting, and the reader can't help but feel the villagers' turmoil, pain, and confusion because of the lack of general medical knowledge during that time. Childbirth was also so unnecessarily risky, and it's so hard in our times to understand how surgeons could think bleeding someone would heal them. It was also interesting that it was the women who were trying more natural remedies such as roots and plants to help the sick and to build up those who weren't sick to try to fight off the disease. This had to be a new concept then, and I loved that two women, one educated and one not, really were the only ones who actually did any good to help save the rest of them. Although the&amp;nbsp;entire book, naturally, was quite sad and dark,&amp;nbsp;the satisfying ending (although a bit bizarre)was worth the wait.&amp;nbsp;I'll let you know what the book club says this week about this book, but please post your own comments!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2920049744373447029?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2920049744373447029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2920049744373447029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2920049744373447029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2920049744373447029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-of-wonders-by-geraldine-brooks.html' title='Year of Wonders by Geraldine Brooks'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-2901859066233584927</id><published>2009-12-23T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:43:35.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loot the Moon by Mark Arsenault</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SzKIeqcuY8I/AAAAAAAAABo/1zYj3PWVIqQ/s1600-h/loot+the+moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SzKIeqcuY8I/AAAAAAAAABo/1zYj3PWVIqQ/s320/loot+the+moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was pleasantly surprised by this satisfying little thriller by a fairly new author, Mark Arsenault. I was also surprised&amp;nbsp;at how much I liked the main character, Billy Povich, despite his apparent flaws such as a gambling problem, which he only references in this book. I did not read the first Povich novel, &lt;i&gt;Gravewriter&lt;/i&gt;, but I had no trouble following this story of the murder of a judge who is a friend of Billy's. Billy suspects that the cops are on the wrong trail to find the killer, so he decides to investigate "a bit" for himself. He then inadvertently uncovers the judge's hidden life and puts himself in danger in order to find the truth. All-in-all a very entertaining, page-turning detective story. Let me know what YOU think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-2901859066233584927?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2901859066233584927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=2901859066233584927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2901859066233584927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/2901859066233584927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2009/12/loot-moon-by-mark-arsenault.html' title='Loot the Moon by Mark Arsenault'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SzKIeqcuY8I/AAAAAAAAABo/1zYj3PWVIqQ/s72-c/loot+the+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-1356674144806890437</id><published>2009-12-02T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:23:12.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming by Nicola Keegan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SxaGVgI1k_I/AAAAAAAAABg/LNkrozv0iN8/s1600-h/swimming2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SxaGVgI1k_I/AAAAAAAAABg/LNkrozv0iN8/s320/swimming2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was a wonderful, well-written book that explored not only the training world of world class swimming, but the dysfunctional lives of regular people with extraordinary talents and circumstances. Philomena, the main character, must struggle with her thirteen-year-old sister's cancer and the way her parents handle this impossible situation. The stress level becomes so high, that Philomena soon learns to seek another way to get the attention and respect she deserves in life - swimming. Although&amp;nbsp;her obsession with swimming serves her well and makes her feel more in control of life, what happens when the winning is over and she must return to the real life of a "normal" human being? Read it to find out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-1356674144806890437?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1356674144806890437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=1356674144806890437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1356674144806890437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/1356674144806890437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2009/12/swimming-by-nicola-keegan.html' title='Swimming by Nicola Keegan'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SxaGVgI1k_I/AAAAAAAAABg/LNkrozv0iN8/s72-c/swimming2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-362308172662525404</id><published>2009-11-16T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:37:34.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Let Down: Charlaine Harris's Dead Until Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SwF-Mg9yfQI/AAAAAAAAABA/igA36Osu7js/s1600/deaduntildark41GE2D24BKL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SwF-Mg9yfQI/AAAAAAAAABA/igA36Osu7js/s320/deaduntildark41GE2D24BKL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I told you how, since reading the young adult phenomenon Twilight series, that I am obsessed with vampires. I had heard a lot about the "True Blood" TV series on HBO, so I thought I'd try the first book from which that series is taken. It's entitled, &lt;em&gt;Dead Until Dark&lt;/em&gt;, written by Charlaine Harris and starring a feisty, mind-reading, cocktail waitress named Sookie Stackhouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning I knew that most probably, no other book could come close to capturing the "true" vampire personna like Stephanie Meyer's, but I also REALLY wanted to give it a try. The Sookie Stackhouse character was very entertaining and likeable; I did find myself caring about what happened to her. But beyond that, there were a lot of problems for me. The key vampire here, Bill (I mean, give me a break! Bill???)was not very likeable. I didn't find him either believable or love-inspiring in any way.&amp;nbsp; I also had to get past the fact that in this story, vampires have "come out" of the coffin so to speak, and they walk among the humans like they are regular people. There are very few secrets about them here, which is a&amp;nbsp;"real magic" and&amp;nbsp;suspense killer. The vampires, if they are "good" like the Cullens in &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt;, do not feed on animals, but drink synthetic blook produced by humans and served up to them like a mai tai or a glass of milk. Ms. Harris has also incorporated about every typical vampire talisman there is: silver, stakes to the heart, sleeping underground during the day, only coming out at night, etc. I now find all this stuff just unimaginative and disappointing after Meyer's complete remake of the vampire world. Anyone who has ever seen a vampire movie already "knows" all that "stake to the heart", campy junk. Why not give us something new? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole plot of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Dead Until Dark&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;revolves around a series of serial murders, and of course, the vampires are suspected. Big surprise. Are they really to blame? Did our "hero" Bill do them? Well, the end is fairly predicable also, as is the gratuitous sex scenes and the blood and gore, all of which are not present in the &lt;em&gt;Twilight &lt;/em&gt;series, and refreshingly so. But the real "Deal Breaker" here was this: out of he blue, at almost the end of the book, one of the main characters comes forth and reveals that he is a "shape shifter." He can turn himself into animals at the full moon. Now, while I understand Harris may have felt the need to incorporate some kind of "Jacob" or werewolf character like the outrageously popular and well-written one in &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt;; however, the reader gets no explanation whatsoever&amp;nbsp;for this so-called "shape shifter." Like why? Why is he a shape-shifter? What is a shape-shifter's purpose on our earth? How did he become one? Why do we care? Well, my answer to that is: I DON'T! This contrived device sprung on us at the end of the book for no apparent plot-reason really irked me, and I finished the book gratefully, ready to move on to my next non-vampire book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you are a Sookie Stackhouse fan and can't get enough of this series, please comment here and tell me why. Maybe your bite will "change" me into a new believer in "true blood." But for now, I will remain a Twifan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-362308172662525404?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/362308172662525404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=362308172662525404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/362308172662525404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/362308172662525404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2009/11/vampire-let-down-charlaine-harriss-dead.html' title='Vampire Let Down: Charlaine Harris&apos;s Dead Until Dark'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SwF-Mg9yfQI/AAAAAAAAABA/igA36Osu7js/s72-c/deaduntildark41GE2D24BKL__SL160_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-dp,TopRight,12,-18_SH30_OU01_AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-4837712318245362169</id><published>2009-11-05T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:08:13.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvOPo7EHZGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G2t0Q0ZBtWI/s1600-h/dewey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvOPo7EHZGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G2t0Q0ZBtWI/s320/dewey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This Thursday&amp;nbsp;our book club will be discussing &lt;em&gt;Dewey: The Small Town Cat Who Touched the World&lt;/em&gt; by Vicki Myron. I&amp;nbsp;was not looking forward to this one, although everyone I know who has read it really has good things to say. No one posted to see my views on the book, but of course, I have to give them to you anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is comprised entirely of cute little anecdotes about Dewey, the cat Vicki found in the book drop in Spencer. My sister lived in Spencer for a few years, and I used to tool around on my bike when I visited her. I am sorry to say that I never visited the library, but that was pre-Dewey. It seems the library cat became a huge phenom who everyone all over the world heard about. I guess, that is, except for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem with cute cats. I am a HUGE cat lover. We have about 10 cats at our house (all outside dwellers) but I love and care for them all. Why then did I find this book so sappy, dull, and (dare I say it) fluffy? I don't know. I guess for what it is, it's quite entertaining. And I do believe cats are smart and make wonderful companions. But some of the things she described about Dewey's powers of intuition and thought processes were way over the top for me. While I love my cats very much, they are, after all, animals. Every time I go out to my cats, I feel calmed and happier. But do they look up at me and see into my very soul or ponder my actions in a critical way? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you want a quick, light read and you are a big cat lover, then Dewey may be for you. Let me know what YOU think. Maybe I am just a grumpy reviewer who is unworthy of&amp;nbsp;her cats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-4837712318245362169?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4837712318245362169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=4837712318245362169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4837712318245362169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/4837712318245362169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2009/11/next-month-our-book-club-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvOPo7EHZGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/G2t0Q0ZBtWI/s72-c/dewey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-5419181483129070457</id><published>2009-11-05T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:02:19.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rope Walk by Carrie Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvMldQzhHPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Syj-c084jUw/s1600-h/rope+walk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvMldQzhHPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Syj-c084jUw/s320/rope+walk.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Recently the Valley Book Club discussed &lt;em&gt;The Rope Walk&lt;/em&gt; by Carrie Brown. I really enjoyed this coming-of-age novel because of how it touches on many different issues and really lets the reader explore them from a very realistic, child point of view. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us in the club really liked the book and were extremely angry at Alice's father for his actions and for his lack of actions toward Alice, his only daughter. One member was extremely disappointed, though, and thought the characters were all very stereotypical and shallow as characters go.&amp;nbsp; Read the book and tell us what you think! I'll share your comments with the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love for you to post your reviews of this book, which is 2009's All Iowa Reads title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/348965241800670373-5419181483129070457?l=lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5419181483129070457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=348965241800670373&amp;postID=5419181483129070457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5419181483129070457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/348965241800670373/posts/default/5419181483129070457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisaslibrarycorner.blogspot.com/2009/11/rope-walk-by-carrie-brown.html' title='The Rope Walk by Carrie Brown'/><author><name>LibraryLisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08576941482281717278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/S7YZgGdiU0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/8qpVHLRvVb4/S220/lisahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvMldQzhHPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Syj-c084jUw/s72-c/rope+walk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-348965241800670373.post-154082781519180208</id><published>2009-11-05T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:48:51.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires, and werewolves, and the perfect man, oh, my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, like a lot of adults I resisted reading the Twilight series for a long time. Why? I don't know. I guess I thought I was a little above the idea of vampires. I usually read novels from which I can really learn something, at least a little something. I tell myself I don't have time, as a librarian, to read fluffy, escapist novels. Yeah. That was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BMLTO&lt;/span&gt;: Before midlife Twilight Obsession. Now it's after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvMlq8Wgp9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/je6PDo6qbYo/s1600-h/newmoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AcZwBQQeP88/SvMlq8Wgp9I/AAAAAAAAAAw/je6PDo6qbYo/s320/newmoon.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the mistake of reading &lt;em&gt;Twilight &lt;/em&gt;after seeing the movie. And I have to admit, I liked it OK and the movie too, but I really didn't see the magic. I could understand why all the teenage girls liked these novels, and while I respected the writing, I was not obsessed. Then this fall I decided I'd read &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt; - you know, just to see if there was anything too adult in it for my 12 year old to see the movie. Well, that was the beginning of my obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story in &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt; grabbed me right away. Unlike some, I DO remember what it was like to be a teenager to some extent. I remember my first loves and that desperate feeling you run around with almost all the time. Bella is the &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt; of that life. When Edward leaves, I could still feel that awful, pit of my stomach helplessness that Bella curls herself around in the woods. I also could relate to the desperation of the best friend in Jacob. And the whole werewolf thing gave the story another dimension that was simply irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I finished &lt;em&gt;New Moon&lt;/em&gt;, and could not wait five minutes to start &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt; (my personal favorite, I think). I liked this one better because Edward was in the entire thing. No neurotic, self-sacrificing he-man gestures this time. And let's face it. The real reason so many middle-aged moms have fallen in love with these books after their daughters can be encapsulated in one word: Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a sometimes writer myself, I have spent many a splendid hour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;analyzing&lt;/span&gt; these characters to myself and why they are so identifiable and interesting. I've come up with several brilliant theories. :) Theory uno: Edward is the perfect man. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, I know he's a vampire and all, a "monster,"&amp;nbsp;but let's talk about this. He's gorgeous and forever 17. Lots of pluses there. He's incredibly fast and ridiculously strong. If a man could pick you up in one sweep and race you up a mountain without getting winded, wouldn't it be nicer than feeling like you're an aging rock who can't even budge from the computer chair? He also is very old-fashioned. He doesn't want to hurt Bella, therefore, he controls his urges, giving her and himself only what they truly need: to be together and express love. This, notice, does not&amp;nbsp;involve any real action&amp;nbsp;until they are married. He simply is overjoyed to lie beside her and watch her sleep. Other good perks are: Edward doesn't eat, i.e. no meals to cook; Edward doesn't sleep,&amp;nbsp;so he has all the time in the world to better himself and become more educated; Edward is immortal, therefore there is no need to worry about him dying of cancer or getting in a car wreck. But most of all, it is his loyalty and unfaltering belief that he is always at fault when something goes wrong in their relationship. He would protect Bella from anything and insists that SHE is the totally unselfish one in their relationship. What more could a woman possibly want, warm blood and skin aside.&lt;br /&gt;I have also pondered why this story has so mesmerized an entire nation. How could these four teen books so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;inflame&lt;/span&gt; a passion and obsession in so many readers across so many age and social categories? Well, I have my theories. 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