<?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-593462736576745866</id><updated>2012-01-12T14:06:09.502-05:00</updated><category term='morocco'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='first ladies'/><category term='new york city'/><category term='john irving'/><category term='cornwell'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='death'/><category term='immigration'/><category term='mothers and daughters'/><category term='Jincy Willett'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='cartoons'/><category term='non fiction'/><category term='jessica darling'/><category term='lauren weisberger'/><category term='horror'/><category term='elderly'/><category 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murakami'/><category term='historical fiction'/><category term='bonobos'/><category term='jay asher'/><category term='civil war'/><category term='infertility'/><category term='j. courtney sullivan'/><category term='mexico'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='gillian flynn'/><category term='chuck palahniuk'/><category term='aging'/><category term='betrayal'/><category term='hurricane katrina'/><category term='espionage'/><category term='mothers'/><category term='sex'/><category term='richard yates'/><category term='andrew sean greer'/><category term='fable'/><category term='murder'/><category term='brothers'/><category term='david wrobleski'/><category term='bombay'/><category term='surrealism'/><category term='lawsuit'/><category term='sapphire'/><category term='laurie notaro'/><category term='will north'/><category term='asne seierstad'/><category term='young adult'/><category term='lisa see'/><category term='ken follett'/><category term='orphans'/><category term='science'/><category term='kathryn stockett'/><category term='david sedaris'/><category term='julie powell'/><category term='mazes'/><category term='politics'/><category term='rape'/><category term='capital punishment'/><category term='farming'/><category term='vampires'/><category term='fencing'/><category term='book club'/><category term='street fiction'/><category term='forensic anthropology'/><category term='thriller'/><category term='terrorism'/><category term='women&apos;s issues'/><category term='life'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='justin cronin'/><category term='megan mccafferty'/><category term='summer book club'/><category term='brady udall'/><category term='food'/><category term='tatjana soli'/><category term='religion'/><category term='gayle forman'/><category term='kyung-sook shin'/><category term='psychics'/><category term='augusten burroughs'/><category term='medical problems'/><category term='nazi'/><category term='thrity umrigar'/><category term='communism'/><category term='alice kuipers'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='afghanistan'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='bernhard schlink'/><category term='alzheimers'/><category term='casinos'/><category term='hannah tinti'/><title type='text'>Ocean City Free Public Library Book Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Our staff loves reading so much that we created our very own book blog to tell you all about it! Whether it's James Patterson, Patricia Cornwell or even Judy Blume, find out about all the latest and greatest books from us!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-6961138417639907358</id><published>2012-01-12T13:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:05:33.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Aleph by Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The Aleph&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Quick Synopsis ~ An author goes on a spiritual journey traveling via the Trans-Siberian Railway with his following (admirers, devotees &amp;/or employees). While life paths intertwine meaning is attempted to be found in each experience (often only by the reader;). Travel, loss, spiritual growth, past lives, kindness, forgiveness, rituals, religion are all subjects visited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But “Whats it all about Alphie?” well you’ll just have to read the book! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://digital.films.com/PortalPlayLists.aspx?aid=11716'&gt; &lt;img src='http://admin.films.com/Common/Images/AVOD_Icon_150x48.jpg' border='0' &gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mining for pearls in a sea of databases.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often find if you do some research, into any subject, you find a gem. This gem inspires you to appreciate the author and his writing. I found many pearls on my journey to find endearing qualities about this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.oceancitylibrary.org/"&gt;Ocean City Free Public Library&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;mining database this month is &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://digital.films.com/portalplaylists.aspx?cid=2108&amp;aid=11716"&gt;Films on Demand, AVOD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://digital.films.com/portalplaylists.aspx?cid=2108&amp;aid=11716"&gt;AVOD&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;provides Streaming technology allows you to access high quality video content via the Internet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://digital.films.com/portalplaylists.aspx?cid=2108&amp;aid=11716"&gt;AVOD &lt;/a&gt;offers two video on Coelho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://avod.films.com/PortalPlaylists.aspx?aid=11716&amp;xtid=11738"&gt;The One and the Many: Pilgrims in a World of Faith&lt;/a&gt; (53:00)&lt;br /&gt;Whether for pardon, healing, inspiration, or enlightenment, a pilgrimage can be a journey through the kingdom of spirit. In this program, Paul Coelho, author of The Pilgrimage; His Holiness the Dalai Lama; the director of the Tiberias Center for Kabbalah and Healing; and others reflect on the history and significance of major pilgrimage destinations, including Santiago de Compostela, Mecca, Bodh Gaya, the Jordan and Ganges Rivers, the tombs of Rabbi Shimon Bar Yohai and Kôbô Daishi, and Chamundi Hill. (53 minutes)” http://avod.films.com/PortalPlaylists.aspx?aid=11716&amp;xtid=11738&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://avod.films.com/PortalPlaylists.aspx?aid=11716&amp;xtid=30017"&gt;Paulo Coelho: The Alchemist of Words&lt;/a&gt; (48:00)&lt;br /&gt;With sales of more than 32 million books in 51 languages, Brazilian writer Paulo Coelho is one of the most widely read authors in the world. This program captures Coelho’s story through conversations with the award-winning writer and those who know and admire him. Coelho’s use of a symbolic language, designed to transcend the intellect to speak directly to the heart, is discussed along with colorful incidents spanning his life, from his youthful involvement with the hippie movement to his emergence as a world-class author. In addition, The Alchemist, a number one bestseller in 29 countries, and some of his more recent writings are examined. (48 minutes) http://avod.films.com/PortalPlaylists.aspx?aid=11716&amp;xtid=30017&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-6961138417639907358?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6961138417639907358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=6961138417639907358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6961138417639907358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6961138417639907358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/aleph-by-paulo-coelho.html' title='The Aleph by Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5807465690042416242</id><published>2011-08-31T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:22:42.913-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebecca skloot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><title type='text'>The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGcVfZYM91Q/Tl41iauSb0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/F0a4MxhNmp8/s1600/immortal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647009848174473026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGcVfZYM91Q/Tl41iauSb0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/F0a4MxhNmp8/s200/immortal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Henrietta Lacks was an ordinary mother of five living in Baltimore in the 1950s. She grew up in poverty on a tobacco farm of Virginia and she died after an extremely destructive bout of cervical cancer at the age of 30. During the course of her treatment, a sample of her cancerous tissue was taken without her knowledge or consent by scientists. What happened next couldn’t have been predicted by anyone – Henrietta’s cells contained the ability to survive in the lab indefinitely. Known as HeLa cells, their almost magical properties allowed scientists to discover vast new ways to treat all types of illnesses, including polio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite all the triumphs in the labs, the Lacks family continued to live in poverty with no knowledge about Henrietta’s cells. It was only decades later that they were able to fully comprehend just how important their mother was to modern science. You can imagine how upset and proud they were. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca Skloot spent a decade uncovering and researching this story. Her research really shows. But don’t be afraid of the science jargon– Skloot takes special care to break down even the most advanced science issues and procedures into easy to understand language. You’ll be fascinated by what scientists have been able to accomplish thanks to the HeLa cells. More importantly, you’ll be asking yourself the question – if it’ll help to scientific advancements, who really owns my body? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5807465690042416242?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5807465690042416242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5807465690042416242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5807465690042416242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5807465690042416242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/immortal-life-of-henrietta-lacks-by.html' title='The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks by Rebecca Skloot'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGcVfZYM91Q/Tl41iauSb0I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/F0a4MxhNmp8/s72-c/immortal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7137253973247334071</id><published>2011-07-28T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T15:57:17.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebecca makkai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Borrower by Rebecca Makkai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpYkWsL4dY/TjG_E5V3YqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/w4riTTMuUsE/s1600/51P7cyy%252BUlL__SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634494699650114210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpYkWsL4dY/TjG_E5V3YqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/w4riTTMuUsE/s200/51P7cyy%252BUlL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucy is just a normal 20-something, living in a small town and working as a children's librarian. Things are pretty humdrum - a potential romance here, some interactions with quirky neighbors there. The one consistently interesting part of Lucy's life is the young patron, 10 year old Ian Drake, who races to the children's area to devour any and all books that Lucy can loan him. Ian comes from a stifling household and his reading habits are closely monitored by his oppressive parents. One day, Lucy arrives early at work and finds Ian has managed to stay in the library overnight. What starts out as a trip to return Ian to his house turns into a road trip all across the Northeast. Lucy doesn't mean to kidnap Ian - it just turns out that way. As the two travel across many states, Lucy tries to figure out what in the hell she's just done (and what can she do now?!).As the trip continues, Lucy comes to grips with her actions and tries to rediscover what makes her tick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite it's potentially creepy subject matter, The Borrower is actually quite a charming little story. Both Lucy and Ian are fairly fleshed out characters and readers can clearly sympathize with their decisions. Makkai throws in a ton of pop culture and literary references, such as &lt;u&gt;Goodnight Moon&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Music Man&lt;/em&gt;. Lucy genuinely cares for Ian on a parental level (thus eliminating any references to &lt;u&gt;Lolita&lt;/u&gt;) and just wants him to be happy. The two have such a sweet repetoire that in spite of the stupidity of their situation, you can't help but tag along with them on their adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7137253973247334071?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7137253973247334071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7137253973247334071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7137253973247334071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7137253973247334071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/borrower-by-rebecca-makkai.html' title='The Borrower by Rebecca Makkai'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkpYkWsL4dY/TjG_E5V3YqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/w4riTTMuUsE/s72-c/51P7cyy%252BUlL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-553936314506035258</id><published>2011-06-20T14:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:16:54.360-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa see'/><title type='text'>Dreams of Joy by Lisa See</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJEmkLWC-dQ/Tf-ce4NM7II/AAAAAAAAAE4/3cI1iSWdnXE/s1600/dreamsofjoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620382914279435394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJEmkLWC-dQ/Tf-ce4NM7II/AAAAAAAAAE4/3cI1iSWdnXE/s200/dreamsofjoy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The major criticism of Lisa See's previous book &lt;u&gt;Shanghai Girls&lt;/u&gt; was that it ended so abruptly. At long last, with See's new book &lt;u&gt;Dreams&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;of Joy&lt;/u&gt;, fans will finally see what wound up happening to sisters May and Pearl and their daughter Joy. &lt;u&gt;Joy&lt;/u&gt; picks up immediately where &lt;u&gt;Shanghai Girls&lt;/u&gt; left off, where Joy runs away after her father's suicide whereupon she learns that Pearl is actually her aunt and not her biological mother (May is the true mother). Joy flees the United States and returns to China in an effort to find her true biological father, an artist named Z.G. The only problem is that China is undergoing its massive communist program "The Great Leap Forward" and the country is very very different than what Joy is prepared for. Once in China, Joy finds her father and settles into life on the Green Dragon commune and struggles to regain control over her life and what she thought was her family. Meanwhile, Pearl rushes back into the country she fled 20 years ago to find and rescue her daughter. But with Mao and the communist regime in charge, living is significantly harder than expected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a quick read. Readers will see life through both Joy and Pearl's eyes. Despite not being her biological mother, Pearl has a fierce love and devotion for her daughter that is touching. As Joy quickly realizes the error of her decision to come to China, her growth and maturation is 100% believable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-553936314506035258?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/553936314506035258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=553936314506035258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/553936314506035258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/553936314506035258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/dreams-of-joy-by-lisa-see.html' title='Dreams of Joy by Lisa See'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJEmkLWC-dQ/Tf-ce4NM7II/AAAAAAAAAE4/3cI1iSWdnXE/s72-c/dreamsofjoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2608150322017382038</id><published>2011-05-25T09:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:23:53.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cannibalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world war II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mitchell zuckoff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new guinea'/><title type='text'>Lost in Shangri-la : the epic true story of a World War II plane crash into the Stone Age by Mitchell Zuckoff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMYbnxk7KhQ/Td0CgSPvobI/AAAAAAAAAEs/otIBr0Wn85A/s1600/shangrila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610643464450449842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMYbnxk7KhQ/Td0CgSPvobI/AAAAAAAAAEs/otIBr0Wn85A/s200/shangrila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sounds like it could be a classic Hollywood action film – a plane crashes in a dense jungle in New Guinea and the few survivors aboard must deal with a variety of life-threatening problems, the least of which includes the cannibalistic natives that are all around them. The crazy thing is that what could pass for an entertaining summer movie actually did happen and the events are recounted in Mitchell Zuckoff’s new book &lt;u&gt;Lost in Shangri-La&lt;/u&gt;. During World War II, the United States established a military base in New Guinea. On one fateful day, a group of military men and women decide to take a sightseeing trip to an obscure part of the island, dubbed “Shangri-La.” When the plane crashes, only three members of the team manage to survive – a lively WAC (Women’s Army Corps), a young lieutenant who lost his twin brother in the crash and takes command of the trio, and a sergeant with a massive head injury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group has no food (relying on Charms hard candy), little water, no way to contact their military base, and the knowledge that the local Dani tribe are quite violent and unpredictable. The rest of the book is about their survival and the courageous efforts that the military takes to rescue them, including dropping in a group of paratroopers and a dangerous plane rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This amazing story of courage and daring feats of bravery will ultimately inspire and thrill anyone (even non-fiction fans). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2608150322017382038?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2608150322017382038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2608150322017382038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2608150322017382038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2608150322017382038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/lost-in-shangri-la-epic-true-story-of.html' title='Lost in Shangri-la : the epic true story of a World War II plane crash into the Stone Age by Mitchell Zuckoff'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMYbnxk7KhQ/Td0CgSPvobI/AAAAAAAAAEs/otIBr0Wn85A/s72-c/shangrila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5433960511933391196</id><published>2011-05-11T13:30:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T13:52:06.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladimir nabokov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rebecca skloot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laura hillenbrand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roseanne cash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nancy horan'/><title type='text'>Summer 2011 Book Club selections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without further ado, here are the selections for the library's summer 2011 book club:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605512662576199074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVH4b_ED3gQ/TcrIETzO9aI/AAAAAAAAADk/g0ri4_fEFfk/s200/unbroken.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;6/28: &lt;u&gt;Unbroken&lt;/u&gt; by Laura Hillenbrand&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605515119938495010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNlJBlywnE/TcrKTWMD4iI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8xVbBfGxfRw/s200/loving.jpg" /&gt;7/12: &lt;u&gt;Loving Frank&lt;/u&gt; by Nancy Horan&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605516684235983074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqe-4Gj9oAA/TcrLuZppSOI/AAAAAAAAAEc/0l7qh66A6ds/s200/composed.jpg" /&gt;7/26: &lt;u&gt;Composed: A Memoir&lt;/u&gt; by Roseanne Cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605516681859491970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBx__gmta84/TcrLuQzC6II/AAAAAAAAAEU/xkNwvwKXLuA/s200/lolita.jpg" /&gt; 8/9: &lt;u&gt;Lolita&lt;/u&gt; by Vladimir Nabokov&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605516301791378530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsrgcE_ZhS0/TcrLYI7vvGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/UKKmRYB6iV0/s200/immortal.jpg" /&gt;8/23: &lt;u&gt;The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks&lt;/u&gt; by Rebecca Skloot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Registration will begin on 6/1. The first 25 people to register will receive free copies of the book. Space is limited, so make sure you register early by either calling 609-399-2434 ext. 5226 or email &lt;a href="mailto:allison@oceancitylibrary.org"&gt;allison@oceancitylibrary.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5433960511933391196?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5433960511933391196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5433960511933391196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5433960511933391196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5433960511933391196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-2011-book-club-selections.html' title='Summer 2011 Book Club selections'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVH4b_ED3gQ/TcrIETzO9aI/AAAAAAAAADk/g0ri4_fEFfk/s72-c/unbroken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2952863704685173824</id><published>2011-05-03T10:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:49:10.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiple pov'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>A Visit from the Goon Squad by Jennifer Egan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_JztOploNc/TcAV3MhevfI/AAAAAAAAADc/INFpJtyfETM/s1600/goon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602501974447537650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_JztOploNc/TcAV3MhevfI/AAAAAAAAADc/INFpJtyfETM/s200/goon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having just won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction this year, &lt;u&gt;A Visit from the Goon Squad&lt;/u&gt; by Jennifer Egan offers a little bit of everything to everyone. Egan follows the lives of several individuals who are all loosely connected to each other at various points in their lives. The book starts off examining the life of Sasha, an assistant to a flourishing music producer living in New York City. Sasha is a beautiful but dark character– she’s a long time kleptomaniac with a rough past. As the novel takes off, readers learn more about Sasha’s history (through the eyes of her uncle), as well as take a peek into the lives of her boss, Bennie Salazar, former teenage friends and boyfriends, and several other motley characters with completely unique life stories all their own. Some chapters are touching and quirky (e.g. a story told entirely through the use of PowerPoint slides), while others are solid tragedies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the concept for the book could be confusing to some, it doesn’t feel disjointed at all. The hardest part in reading Goon Squad is figuring out where each person fits into the world that Egan has created and at what point in time. The connecting thread that runs through all of the chapters deals with human development– how do we change as we age? How did we get to this particular point in our lives? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you liked the movies &lt;em&gt;Valentine’s Day&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Magnolia&lt;/em&gt; (both of which feature lots of different mini-narratives within one major story), you’ll undoubtedly love &lt;u&gt;A Visit from the Goon Squad&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2952863704685173824?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2952863704685173824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2952863704685173824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2952863704685173824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2952863704685173824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/visit-from-goon-squad-by-jennifer-egan.html' title='A Visit from the Goon Squad by Jennifer Egan'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_JztOploNc/TcAV3MhevfI/AAAAAAAAADc/INFpJtyfETM/s72-c/goon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8808345101030454789</id><published>2011-04-28T13:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:54:33.602-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kyung-sook shin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Please look after Mom by Kyung-Sook Shin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NJQQ8Qqd0k/Tbmp1HSC7GI/AAAAAAAAADU/NIrc2fkgxLw/s1600/please.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600694341564820578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NJQQ8Qqd0k/Tbmp1HSC7GI/AAAAAAAAADU/NIrc2fkgxLw/s200/please.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;An act so simple winds up creating the most compelling story that could happen to anyone with elderly parents. Park So-nyo is on her way to meet her children in Seoul when she vanishes at the train station. As the days turn into weeks with no sign of their mother, the family copes with the anguish over their major loss. The book has 4 major chapter/perspectives- So-nyo's eldest daughter, eldest son, husband and then So-nyo herself. As the novel unwinds, readers find out more and more about the woman who has done everything in her power to keep her (ungrateful) family happy and stable. All families have their secrets, but as the primary caretaker in the house, "Mom" has the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Please Look after Mom&lt;/u&gt; was a bestseller in Korea and only recently was translated into English. Readers may be slightly turned off by the second-person narrative style (which really isn't used all that frequently in contemporary fiction), but one gets used to it fairly quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely LOVED this book - the language, the changing perspectives and the plot were incredibly interesting and absorbing. I can't recommend it enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8808345101030454789?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8808345101030454789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8808345101030454789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8808345101030454789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8808345101030454789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/please-look-after-mom-by-kyung-sook.html' title='Please look after Mom by Kyung-Sook Shin'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_NJQQ8Qqd0k/Tbmp1HSC7GI/AAAAAAAAADU/NIrc2fkgxLw/s72-c/please.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1920751231251258746</id><published>2011-03-16T10:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T10:45:03.696-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodi picoult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infertility'/><title type='text'>Sing you home by Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MLk-Aokj1c/TYDM6RQFAuI/AAAAAAAAANg/iAcY35KzoqE/s1600/singyouhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584688839374734050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MLk-Aokj1c/TYDM6RQFAuI/AAAAAAAAANg/iAcY35KzoqE/s320/singyouhome.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can say one thing about Jodi Picoult - she's definitely not afraid to broach the "hot" topics of our time. This time around, Picoult covers gay marriage, embryo rights, alcoholism as well as infertility. Zoe and Max were married for several years, trying valiantly to conceive, spending thousands of dollars on IVF treatments. When they divorce, neither of them gives any thought to the 3 fertilized embryos that are frozen in storage. However, Zoe (a music therapist) eventually falls in love with Vanessa, a school guidance counselor and the two desparately want to start a family with those frozen embryos. The only problem is that also during this time, Max has become deeply religious and refuses to give away the embryos to a homosexual couple, preferring instead to give them to his older brother and sister-in-law. What follows is par-for-the-course Picoult (tense courtroom scenes and back and forth perspectives). All in all, a good read. The most interesting aspect of &lt;u&gt;Sing you Home&lt;/u&gt; is that it comes with a music CD of songs that parallel the themes in the book. The lyrics are written by Picoult and sung by Ellen Wilber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1920751231251258746?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1920751231251258746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1920751231251258746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1920751231251258746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1920751231251258746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/sing-you-home-by-jodi-picoult.html' title='Sing you home by Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MLk-Aokj1c/TYDM6RQFAuI/AAAAAAAAANg/iAcY35KzoqE/s72-c/singyouhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3968978902413556444</id><published>2011-01-17T14:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:42:03.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nancy huston'/><title type='text'>Fault Lines by Nancy Huston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TTSbYZIujNI/AAAAAAAAACw/X9rJ-3XmKpM/s1600/51WeZPwj6UL__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563242283076062418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TTSbYZIujNI/AAAAAAAAACw/X9rJ-3XmKpM/s200/51WeZPwj6UL__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shortlisted for the Orange Prize in 2008, &lt;u&gt;Fault Lines&lt;/u&gt; takes an interesting narrative approach and follows four generations of a family counter-chronologically. Family secrets start to unravel as each generation's character is revealed. We first meet 6 year old Sol, a coddled spoiled brat of a character, as he and his family are on a trip to Germany to revisit a long-lost relative. Huston then introduces the reader to the other generations; his father Randall, grandmother Sadie, and great grandmother Erra. As each character's story unfolds, you can see how each narrative weaves into one. The last section, which centers on Erra, is the most eye-opening one and is the final piece of the novel's puzzle.  I don't want to say much more because it'd be giving too much away, but suffice it to say, it's a pretty intense (and sad) read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3968978902413556444?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3968978902413556444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3968978902413556444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3968978902413556444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3968978902413556444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/fault-lines-by-nancy-huston.html' title='Fault Lines by Nancy Huston'/><author><name>Ocean City Free Public Library</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01697012677372609779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TTSbYZIujNI/AAAAAAAAACw/X9rJ-3XmKpM/s72-c/51WeZPwj6UL__BO2%252C204%252C203%252C200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click%252CTopRight%252C35%252C-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8972803471919807804</id><published>2010-11-18T10:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T10:23:55.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Book Blog Exclusive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You read it here first. The titles for the Winter Book Club 2011 are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/u&gt; by Greg Mortenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVDmpRXFHI/AAAAAAAAACE/LNWF4HeSJH8/s1600/tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909247742022770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVDmpRXFHI/AAAAAAAAACE/LNWF4HeSJH8/s200/tea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Still Alice&lt;/u&gt; by Lisa Genova&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVDxvFgUdI/AAAAAAAAACM/-06HKmGk2Ic/s1600/alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909438281470418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVDxvFgUdI/AAAAAAAAACM/-06HKmGk2Ic/s200/alice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;u&gt;Room&lt;/u&gt; by Emma Donoghue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVEDKgCa0I/AAAAAAAAACU/gWD3thrdwQY/s1600/room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909737698290498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVEDKgCa0I/AAAAAAAAACU/gWD3thrdwQY/s200/room.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;u&gt;The Devil in the White City&lt;/u&gt; by Erik Larson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVEDBYykhI/AAAAAAAAACc/MepvPqkOAWE/s1600/devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909735251972626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21Zlh5_Et9o/TOVEDBYykhI/AAAAAAAAACc/MepvPqkOAWE/s200/devil.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;u&gt;The Great Gatsby&lt;/u&gt; by F. 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Everyone raved about this debut novel and since I was lucky enough to score a free copy, I decided to give it a shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story is told through the eyes of young Tillie Harris, a plucky girl who's not afraid to speak her mind.  Set in the 1970s, life at the Harris household is strained at best.  Tillie's father is in the army developing missile technology.  He's about as strict as you can imagine.  Tillie's mom suffers from crippling depression, spending the majority of her days in bed.  Tillie idolizes her mother and doesn't fully understand her situation.  When the family moves to Washington DC, Tillie's mom disappears and the things just go from bad to worse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I liked this book.  There have been comparisions made between Tillie and Scout Finch from &lt;u&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/u&gt; and that's a pretty apt description.  She's a very likable character and you want to root for her within her dreary surroundings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8606550269428174492?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8606550269428174492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8606550269428174492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8606550269428174492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8606550269428174492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/up-from-blue-by-sue-henderson.html' title='Up from the Blue by Sue Henderson'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TMBP5wZYBTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZaagUZDrfzE/s72-c/blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5220139708581073137</id><published>2010-10-10T15:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T15:12:23.026-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world war I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ken follett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Fall of Giants by Ken Follett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TLIQDHmj7RI/AAAAAAAAANI/luixduKR-nI/s1600/51Akck-6SSL__SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526497338503458066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TLIQDHmj7RI/AAAAAAAAANI/luixduKR-nI/s320/51Akck-6SSL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every once in awhile, I enjoy a nice long saga. Double points if it's historical fiction. In the past, I've enjoyed Ken Follett's historical works &lt;u&gt;Pillars of the Earth&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;World Without End&lt;/u&gt;, so I figured I'd check out his latest book &lt;u&gt;Fall of Giants&lt;/u&gt;, which is the 1st book in his new Century Trilogy. &lt;u&gt;Fall of Giants&lt;/u&gt; details the events leading up to and including World War I through the eyes of several different characters. What's interesting about &lt;u&gt;FoG&lt;/u&gt; is that these characters are all not only from different socioeconomic situations (e.g. an Earl, a suffragette, a poor mining community), but also from different countries as well (Allies as well as German), so it was definitely enlightening to view the war through various lenses. The bulk of the novel deals with a lot of military talk, so if that's your thing, great. For me, at times, it seemed a little tedious. Despite that, Follett is a decent storyteller and his depictions of battle were very cinematic. As par for the course, Follett throws in a lot of unneccessary sex scenes into the mix as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's probably safe to say that the other books in the trilogy will be about World War II and Vietnam, but who knows? At the rate, I'll definitely check them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5220139708581073137?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5220139708581073137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5220139708581073137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5220139708581073137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5220139708581073137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-of-giants-by-ken-follett.html' title='Fall of Giants by Ken Follett'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TLIQDHmj7RI/AAAAAAAAANI/luixduKR-nI/s72-c/51Akck-6SSL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1578292809227275178</id><published>2010-09-22T09:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T09:43:24.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonobos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sara gruen'/><title type='text'>Ape House by Sara Gruen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TJoA-w4DQMI/AAAAAAAAANA/H7rKsxD9y2w/s1600/51tgh5fPn2L__SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519725371567849666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TJoA-w4DQMI/AAAAAAAAANA/H7rKsxD9y2w/s320/51tgh5fPn2L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Gruen's debut novel &lt;u&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/u&gt;, readers fell in love with the titular elephant Rosie.  In her second novel &lt;u&gt;Ape House&lt;/u&gt;, a similar fondness occurs with the aforementioned apes.  The cast of bonobos live happily in their Language Lab under the watchful eye of scientist Isabel Duncan.  They are able to use sign language to communicate and enjoy playing around with visitors and the other scientists.  Everything is going great until the lab gets bombed and the apes mysteriously disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the dust settles, Duncan is horrified to find out that the bonobos have been sold to a television producer who has casted them in their own 24 hour reality tv show.   Joining forces with a newspaper reporter, an exotic dancer, animal activists and other research assistants, Duncan takes on the fight of her life to rescue her bonobos and give them the proper kind of life they deserve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1578292809227275178?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1578292809227275178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1578292809227275178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1578292809227275178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1578292809227275178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/ape-house-by-sara-gruen.html' title='Ape House by Sara Gruen'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TJoA-w4DQMI/AAAAAAAAANA/H7rKsxD9y2w/s72-c/51tgh5fPn2L__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1514109376920354568</id><published>2010-07-21T13:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:41:01.665-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david nicholls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>One Day by David Nicholls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TEcxIlFdzwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/wV6GcYNZudU/s1600/41rRB7BmlTL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496415893692731138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TEcxIlFdzwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/wV6GcYNZudU/s320/41rRB7BmlTL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fans of the movie &lt;em&gt;When Harry Met Sally&lt;/em&gt; will undoubtedly love &lt;em&gt;One Day. &lt;/em&gt;Nicholls takes a peek at the lives of goody two shoes Emma and bad boy Dexter on the same particular July day over the course of 20 years or so. Each year brings lots of new changes to their friendship as the two of them grow and mature over the course of the 2 decades. Will they eventually wind up together? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1514109376920354568?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1514109376920354568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1514109376920354568' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1514109376920354568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1514109376920354568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-day-by-david-nicholls.html' title='One Day by David Nicholls'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TEcxIlFdzwI/AAAAAAAAAMw/wV6GcYNZudU/s72-c/41rRB7BmlTL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-6064317403814177284</id><published>2010-06-29T10:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T10:27:30.815-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justin cronin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><title type='text'>The Passage by Justin Cronin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TCn9tgIPwyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/anA2iCXqcWY/s1600/passage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TCn9tgIPwyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/anA2iCXqcWY/s320/passage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488196579088122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Passage is a heady mix of all things that are currently hot in the reading world as of late: vampires, the end of the world, political tension and  violence.  So it makes sense that it would be a great book for summer, albeit lengthy at 700+ pages. What starts off in the not so distant future as a gov't science experiment quickly escalates into the apocalypse for mankind as the subjects of said experiment turn out to be bloodthirsty monsters.  Fast forward nearly 100 years later to a small colony of humans struggling to stay alive.  The key to all of this is a little girl named Amy.  Intrigued?  You should be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-6064317403814177284?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6064317403814177284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=6064317403814177284' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6064317403814177284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6064317403814177284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/passage-by-justin-cronin.html' title='The Passage by Justin Cronin'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TCn9tgIPwyI/AAAAAAAAAMo/anA2iCXqcWY/s72-c/passage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5751801755479651667</id><published>2010-06-14T15:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T15:10:54.162-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stieg larsson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisbeth salander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espionage'/><title type='text'>The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest by Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TBZ-qbGACwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JCEhNbRFX0g/s1600/51GgL-WqNaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482708863662689026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TBZ-qbGACwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JCEhNbRFX0g/s320/51GgL-WqNaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The final novel in Larsson's trilogy is just as action packed as its 2 predecessors. Hacker genius Lisbeth Salander is stuck in the hospital after being shot and buried alive while on the outside, governmental agencies, police officers and ex spies are all pissed that she can't just DIE already. And so, they continue to plot even worse things against Lisbeth once she eventually does recover. Lisbeth's main defender against all evil-doers is journalist Mikael Blomkvist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The extremely interesting thing about this novel is that it is so fast paced despite the fact that the heroine is in the hospital 95% of the time. What's even better is that the action is completely believable - no one is jumping off of buildings or setting bombs off; everyone actually uses their brain and nothing more advanced than a computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Larsson (who unfortunately died before finishing the complete saga) provides a very satisfying conclusion to his trilogy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5751801755479651667?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5751801755479651667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5751801755479651667' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5751801755479651667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5751801755479651667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/girl-who-kicked-hornets-nest-by-stieg.html' title='The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet&apos;s Nest by Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TBZ-qbGACwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JCEhNbRFX0g/s72-c/51GgL-WqNaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2902528501792237470</id><published>2010-06-03T10:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T10:14:14.399-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vietnam war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tatjana soli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Lotus Eaters by Tatjana Soli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TAe4IWnby8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/SupBkWpwfXA/s1600/lotus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478549925368941506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TAe4IWnby8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/SupBkWpwfXA/s320/lotus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;em&gt;Booklist&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Soli’s debut revolves around three characters whose lives are affected by the Vietnam War. Helen Adams comes to Vietnam in the hopes of documenting the combat that took her brother from her. She immediately attracts the attention of the male journalists in the region, and quickly falls into an affair with the grizzled but darkly charismatic war photographer Sam Darrow. As Helen starts to make her own way as a photographer in Vietnam, drawing as much attention for her gender as for her work, Darrow sends her his Vietnamese assistant, Linh, a reluctant soldier who deserted the SVA in the wake of his wife’s death. While Linh wants nothing more than to escape the war, Darrow and Helen are consumed by it, unable to leave until the inevitable tragedy strikes. The strength here is in Soli’s vivid, beautiful depiction of war-torn Vietnam, from the dangers of the field, where death can be a single step away, to the emptiness of the Saigon streets in the final days of the American evacuation. --Kristine Huntley" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2902528501792237470?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2902528501792237470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2902528501792237470' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2902528501792237470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2902528501792237470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/lotus-eaters-by-tatjana-soli.html' title='The Lotus Eaters by Tatjana Soli'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/TAe4IWnby8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/SupBkWpwfXA/s72-c/lotus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8797271870103409318</id><published>2010-05-17T18:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:05:38.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polygamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brady udall'/><title type='text'>The Lonely Polygamist by Brady Udall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S_HLvd5WGaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/r4zngZ8Z1Yo/s1600/udall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472379038571305378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S_HLvd5WGaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/r4zngZ8Z1Yo/s320/udall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Golden Richards is just like your average guy. He worries about money, getting older and trying to avoid a mid-life crisis. The kicker? Golden is the titular polygamist with 4 wives and 28 children (+ or - a few stillborns and miscarriages). And as one might expect, life in the Richards house (or houses as the case may be) can get a little chaotic. The book focuses on just a few characters in the house - Golden, his 4th wife Trish and son Rusty. Each family member has their own proverbial crosses in life to bear - Golden tries hard to live his life by the Principle, desparately trying to avoid an affair with his boss' wife. Trish struggles with the loneliness comes with being part of a polygamist family. And Rusty just wants to be noticed and not humilated on a daily basis by his obscenely large family. Udall's book is funny and just an overall a good story about the American family. Fans of the TV show &lt;em&gt;Big Love&lt;/em&gt; will probably enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8797271870103409318?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8797271870103409318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8797271870103409318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8797271870103409318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8797271870103409318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/lonely-polygamist-by-brady-udall.html' title='The Lonely Polygamist by Brady Udall'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S_HLvd5WGaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/r4zngZ8Z1Yo/s72-c/udall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-598092098481649669</id><published>2010-05-12T13:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T13:36:24.414-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah silverman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bedwetting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>The Bedwetter: Stories of Courage, Redemption, and Pee by Sarah Silverman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-rm8BsuQ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/SU04u2cFe_g/s1600/silverman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470438616317444978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-rm8BsuQ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/SU04u2cFe_g/s320/silverman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like Sarah Silverman in small doses because the potty humor can get old after awhile. I always thought she stole the show with her bit in the film &lt;u&gt;The Aristocrats&lt;/u&gt;. So I picked up her memoirs with the notion that it'd have its fair share of snarky laughs and foul potty humor. In that sense, I was pretty dead on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bedwetter&lt;/u&gt; starts out like standard memoirs - Silverman spends a lot of time talking about her childhood and zany family. What I found to be the most enlightening portion of the entire book was her adolescent battles with depression and yes, bedwetting. For once, Silverman uses just enough humor to relay how these traumatic experiences have affected her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only gripe memoir was that once Silverman reached a certain level of fame, she resorts to a whole lot of name dropping (with one exception involving a sweet anecdote about Chris Farley) and not much else. There are also a lot of pretty gross photos of her and her TV show cohorts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-598092098481649669?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/598092098481649669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=598092098481649669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/598092098481649669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/598092098481649669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/bedwetter-stories-of-courage-redemption.html' title='The Bedwetter: Stories of Courage, Redemption, and Pee by Sarah Silverman'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-rm8BsuQ3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/SU04u2cFe_g/s72-c/silverman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1478124254021005783</id><published>2010-05-04T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:56:00.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gillian flynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><title type='text'>Dark Places by Gillian Flynn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-BfnOeLbkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v4ALwQmPjTw/s1600/dark+places.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467475075131993666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-BfnOeLbkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v4ALwQmPjTw/s320/dark+places.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a rule, I'm not a big fan of suspense and/or mysteries. However, once in awhile, it's nice to break out of a comfort zone and try something different. I had read Flynn's &lt;u&gt;Sharp Objects&lt;/u&gt; awhile ago and enjoyed it, so it made sense to try her new book. &lt;u&gt;Dark Places&lt;/u&gt; centers on the grim murders of the Day family back in 1985. Libby, our heroine and a young child at the time, managed to escape and her testimony was enough to convict her older brother Ben of the crime. The book shifts back and forth between the events that led up to that fateful day and the present day Libby. Everything is going along, until Libby gets involved with an underground crime group that wants to get to the truth of the murders. Did Ben really kill his entire family? Or was it someone else??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, it was a very quick paced read and the tension held throughout the entire novel. As one could expect, adult Libby has some major psychological issues as a result of the murders. Despite being so flawed, you can definitely sympathize with her and the novel's conclusion is very satisfying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1478124254021005783?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1478124254021005783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1478124254021005783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1478124254021005783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1478124254021005783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/dark-places-by-gillian-flynn.html' title='Dark Places by Gillian Flynn'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S-BfnOeLbkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/v4ALwQmPjTw/s72-c/dark+places.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-78290166365612003</id><published>2010-04-05T14:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:01:32.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chelsea handler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Chelsea Chelsea Bang Bang by Chelsea Handler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oziG5gThI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VnEXtlfsvFI/s1600/chelsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456730559573151250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oziG5gThI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VnEXtlfsvFI/s320/chelsea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I don't watch her show, I like Chelsea Handler. She's kind of bitchy and a little mean spirited and as long as it's not directed at me, I sort of enjoy that type of humor. In her latest book, Handler discusses playing mean tricks on her boyfriend, takes her big bodyguard on vacation to see if she can hook him up with a tourist, and spends a lot of time commiserating with her siblings about how awful their father is. Yes, it's mean and kind of juvenile, but still good for a chuckle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-78290166365612003?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/78290166365612003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=78290166365612003' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/78290166365612003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/78290166365612003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/chelsea-chelsea-bang-bang-by-chelsea.html' title='Chelsea Chelsea Bang Bang by Chelsea Handler'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oziG5gThI/AAAAAAAAAL4/VnEXtlfsvFI/s72-c/chelsea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1412969249693506142</id><published>2010-04-05T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:55:28.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren oliver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oyCy1FbDI/AAAAAAAAALw/UswhnTaY2Yo/s1600/before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456728922098330674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oyCy1FbDI/AAAAAAAAALw/UswhnTaY2Yo/s320/before.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam Kingston is an ordinary teenager - self absorbed, heavily concerned about her popularity, disinterested in school...the usual. Everything is hunky dory with Sam until she gets into a horrific car accident on the way home from a party. However, instead of dying, Sam is forced to relive her last day alive over and over again (a la the movie &lt;em&gt;Groundhog Day&lt;/em&gt;) As Sam tries to change the events that caused her death, she undergoes a major transformation as she re-evaluates the important things in life. Gradually, things like a hot boyfriend and looking a certain way lose meaning compared to spending moments with family and true loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, I enjoyed this book. It was a very quick read and there were lots of tense moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1412969249693506142?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1412969249693506142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1412969249693506142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1412969249693506142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1412969249693506142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/before-i-fall-by-lauren-oliver.html' title='Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S7oyCy1FbDI/AAAAAAAAALw/UswhnTaY2Yo/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5709357397730908482</id><published>2010-03-22T16:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T16:45:05.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lionel shriver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>So Much for That by Lionel Shriver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S6fWzbxEHsI/AAAAAAAAALY/K_sTQBTuhH4/s1600-h/51S3lFqa%252BeL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451562053070495426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S6fWzbxEHsI/AAAAAAAAALY/K_sTQBTuhH4/s320/51S3lFqa%252BeL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever anyone asks me for some of my favorite authors, 9 times out of 10 I will throw Lionel Shriver into the mix. &lt;u&gt;We Need to Talk About Kevin&lt;/u&gt; is on my list of favorite books of all time (and proved to be one of the most sucessful book discussions that the library's book club has ever had), and &lt;u&gt;The Post Birthday World&lt;/u&gt; messed with my head for weeks afterwards. The thing to keep in mind when reading Shriver is that she (and yes, Lionel Shriver is a female) evokes such deep emotions and feelings in all of her works, though they usually err on the negative side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same can be said for &lt;u&gt;So Much For That&lt;/u&gt;. Shep Knacker has been saving for years in the hopes of retiring to a remote island off of the African coast. The time has almost come for him to leave when he finds out his wife Glynis has mesothelioma and needs him to keep working in order to retain health insurance. The fact that Glynis is kind of a bitch merely adds to the frustration. Throughout the novel, Shep relies on his friend Jackson for support mainly because he has been through the insurance ringer for years- his daughter suffers with a congenital disease. And so, as Glynis and Shep's bank account continues to wither away (and Jackson's marriage begins to disintegrate), the reader is pulled deeper and deeper into their misery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet, despite all of this, the book is quite moving and ends on a more upbeat note than one could imagine. Though the book is exceedingly dark and depressing, the love and devotion that Shep shows Glynis is truly inspiring. It's a hard book to read, content wise, but the story and Shriver's language is lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5709357397730908482?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5709357397730908482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5709357397730908482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5709357397730908482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5709357397730908482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-much-for-that-by-lionel-shriver.html' title='So Much for That by Lionel Shriver'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S6fWzbxEHsI/AAAAAAAAALY/K_sTQBTuhH4/s72-c/51S3lFqa%252BeL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2944232776838886948</id><published>2010-03-16T09:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:18:38.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodi picoult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aspergers'/><title type='text'>House Rules by Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S5-FKUUPmcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/y5NK2CiwujU/s1600-h/51Jctcx08RL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449220486440393154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S5-FKUUPmcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/y5NK2CiwujU/s320/51Jctcx08RL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the best things about reading Jodi Picoult is that she's so consistent. You always know what you're going to get whenever you read any of her works: the family drama (usually involving a fiercely devoted mother, an ignored sibling and some poor child with a disability or medical problem), the lawyer-with-a-heart-of-gold character, a tense courtroom scene and some contemporary references sprinkled here and there. And while some might say that "consistency" is just a nice way of saying "formulaic," I would argue that there is something quite comforting in being able to rely on a decent reading experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time around, Picoult focuses on her attention on Aspergers Syndrome, which occurs on the low end of the autism spectrum. Jacob Hunt is an 18 year old kid trying to fit in with everyone else. His social skills teacher, Jess, encourages him to ask girls out, make normal conversation and eye contact and attempt to empathize with others. His mother, Emma, is his biggest champion. However, one day Jess goes missing and is eventually found dead. Whats worse is that Jacob, who is an avid CSI fan and forensic science hobbyist, might have played a part in this grisly case. The scary thing is that because of the Aspergers, Jacob exhibits symptoms similar to psychopaths and serial killers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, I enjoyed this book, though I was definitely able to figure out the ending long before it actually arrived. The dialogue is a little cheesy, as usual. The most interesting part though, I found, was the portrayal of Jacob. Having known several individuals with Aspergers, it was very enlightening to see things from his point of view as well as having to see what his mother had to deal with on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2944232776838886948?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2944232776838886948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2944232776838886948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2944232776838886948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2944232776838886948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/house-rules-by-jodi-picoult.html' title='House Rules by Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S5-FKUUPmcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/y5NK2CiwujU/s72-c/51Jctcx08RL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-207440981433750718</id><published>2010-02-24T13:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:44:57.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ken follett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>World Without End by Ken Follett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S4VzpmH1IoI/AAAAAAAAALI/WwSFrJMGRYA/s1600-h/51f0r1BBFuL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441882883192332930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S4VzpmH1IoI/AAAAAAAAALI/WwSFrJMGRYA/s320/51f0r1BBFuL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acting as a follow up to the epic &lt;u&gt;Pillars of the Earth&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;World Without End&lt;/u&gt; continues to follow the lives, tragedies and successes of the citizens of 14th century Kingsbridge. This time around, Follett's main characters are a group of young friends - brothers Ralph and Merthin, independent Caris and crafty Gwenda. As the four age throughout the book, each character becomes intertwined with each other as they each take different routes in life - knight, builder, healer and farmer. Kingsbridge is well known throughout the area for having a beautiful cathedral (built in &lt;u&gt;POTE&lt;/u&gt;) and there is much drama when it comes to how the priory is run. Things don't get any better when the Plague hits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though this is a really really lengthy work, it goes by exceptionally fast. I still have the same qualms with this one that I did with &lt;u&gt;POTE&lt;/u&gt; (unrealistic dialogue and character life spans, etc), but it was still a very enjoyable read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-207440981433750718?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/207440981433750718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=207440981433750718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/207440981433750718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/207440981433750718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/world-without-end-by-ken-follett.html' title='World Without End by Ken Follett'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S4VzpmH1IoI/AAAAAAAAALI/WwSFrJMGRYA/s72-c/51f0r1BBFuL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2403656159000178017</id><published>2010-02-17T11:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:31:00.168-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audrey niffenegger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S3wZv2o4m5I/AAAAAAAAALA/-I8RYtGw7wU/s1600-h/51TTHWOZOtL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439250759868259218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S3wZv2o4m5I/AAAAAAAAALA/-I8RYtGw7wU/s320/51TTHWOZOtL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the selection for the upcoming March book club. I had originally read TTW several years ago and fell in love with it (oddly enough, before I became a librarian). Henry and Clare have had an unorthodox relationship to say the least. As one might infer from the title, Henry is a time traveler (and a librarian!). Clare met Henry when she was a little girl when he traveled there as a middle aged adult. They meet again when Clare is 20, but Henry has no idea of their relationship, though she has known him all her life. And so, a passionate affair begins between the 2 of them as they struggle to work out a relationship that is plagued by Henry's absences and Clare's former knowledge. It sounds confusing, but things make sense after awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On reading this a second time around, I wasn't as captivated by the romance as I was before - if anything, the book (and Henry/Clare's relationship) seemed more depressing than anything else (I wonder what that says about me?). There's also a whole lot of sex described, which was kind of gratuitous after awhile. The ending is still just as heartbreaking as ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any rate, it's always fun to re-read a good book and see things from a different perspective. I'll be showing clips from the film as well, so it'll be an interesting discussion on the 6th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2403656159000178017?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2403656159000178017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2403656159000178017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2403656159000178017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2403656159000178017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-travelers-wife-by-audrey.html' title='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S3wZv2o4m5I/AAAAAAAAALA/-I8RYtGw7wU/s72-c/51TTHWOZOtL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1811096449385207316</id><published>2010-01-27T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:39:12.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elderly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ninni Holmqvist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><title type='text'>The Unit by Ninni Holmqvist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CITW12HII/AAAAAAAAAK4/81sO1Fpto6E/s1600-h/41lhlCvKnEL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431491016739134594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CITW12HII/AAAAAAAAAK4/81sO1Fpto6E/s320/41lhlCvKnEL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe because it's winter and that's a naturally dreary time of a year, but I enjoy a good dystopic novel every once in awhile. &lt;u&gt;The Unit&lt;/u&gt; filled that hole quite nicely. Set in the near future, Dorrit, a 50 year old woman with no family or children, enters the Second Reserve Bank Unit. The unit is a government established program for elderly "dispensibles," or those without families, to donate their vital organs and participate in clinical trials and pharmaceutical experiments. Though it's a terrifying place, the unit is set up to be quite comfortable to its residents - plenty of free food, accessible health care, expensive clothing and spacious apartments. When Dorrit falls in love with another resident, she begins to question the whole notion of the Unit...and that's when things start to get a little bleak. There are bright spots throughout the novel, but overall, as the genre dictates, the book is kind of depressing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1811096449385207316?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1811096449385207316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1811096449385207316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1811096449385207316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1811096449385207316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/unit-by-ninni-holmqvist.html' title='The Unit by Ninni Holmqvist'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CITW12HII/AAAAAAAAAK4/81sO1Fpto6E/s72-c/41lhlCvKnEL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5395755920072105592</id><published>2010-01-27T13:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:31:11.932-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill bryson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appalachian trail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiking'/><title type='text'>A Walk in the Woods:rediscovering America on the Appalachian Trail by Bill Bryson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CGawjQR-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IDyyGptTsVw/s1600-h/51FH8CFR32L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431488944876308450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CGawjQR-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IDyyGptTsVw/s320/51FH8CFR32L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a simple premise -what would happen if you attempted to hike the entire Appalachian Trail with nothing more than the stuff you could keep on your back? Memoirist Bill Bryson decided to try such a feat and &lt;u&gt;A Walk in the Woods&lt;/u&gt; was created. As Bryson and his trusty friend Katz struggle to make their way across the Northeast, they encounter lots of random people, animals and hidden towns along the way which make for amusing anecdotes. Bryson also spends a fair portion of the book discussing the history of the Trail itself and the National Park Service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book was chosen for the February Adult Book Club - it'll be interesting to see what everyone has to say about it (and if they have hiking stories to add themselves!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5395755920072105592?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5395755920072105592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5395755920072105592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5395755920072105592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5395755920072105592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-in-woodsrediscovering-america-on.html' title='A Walk in the Woods:rediscovering America on the Appalachian Trail by Bill Bryson'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S2CGawjQR-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IDyyGptTsVw/s72-c/51FH8CFR32L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2988030175125277423</id><published>2010-01-04T18:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:22:27.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james dashner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mazes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>The Maze Runner by James Dashner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J4LiHOddI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IY7kQFKneJQ/s1600-h/51nsLLtEfdL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423029040838505938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J4LiHOddI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IY7kQFKneJQ/s320/51nsLLtEfdL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I received a recommendation for this book through a friend (now Young Adult librarian) from college. She described it as a mix of the book &lt;u&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/u&gt; (see previous review &lt;a href="http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) and the film &lt;em&gt;Cube,&lt;/em&gt; which is a really trippy sci-fi &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0123755/"&gt;film&lt;/a&gt; from the late 90s. Her description was actually pretty spot on, though I'd probably throw in some references to Golding's &lt;u&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/u&gt; as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Maze Runner&lt;/u&gt; is the first in Dashner's trilogy and is centered on Thomas, a young man who wakes up one day to find his memory has been erased. He has been transported to a new strange place, called the Glade, which is basically a huge field/meadow in the center of a large and complicated maze. The area is populated solely by teenage boys. Every night the doors surrounding the Glade are shut and the walls of the maze move into a new pattern. Daytime runners try to tease out the puzzle, but must return to the Glade before the doors close or else awful creatures will hunt them down and kill them. Thomas' arrival sparks controversy with the boys as they struggle to find their way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, this book was pretty awesome - lots of suspense and action. Though the writing is nothing great, the characters are all fairly multi-dimensional and Thomas is a hero that you genuinely want to root for. All in all, a fast and enjoyable read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2988030175125277423?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2988030175125277423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2988030175125277423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2988030175125277423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2988030175125277423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/maze-runner-by-james-dashner.html' title='The Maze Runner by James Dashner'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J4LiHOddI/AAAAAAAAAKo/IY7kQFKneJQ/s72-c/51nsLLtEfdL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1479987045545211929</id><published>2010-01-04T17:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T18:08:05.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john kennedy toole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother and son relationships'/><title type='text'>A Confederacy of Dunces by John Kennedy Toole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J0uqDfZCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xjoXofl71r4/s1600-h/51Yu52VhdZL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423025246219232290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J0uqDfZCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xjoXofl71r4/s320/51Yu52VhdZL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first selection for the Adult Book Club's Winter Session. I chose it because with all this yucky cold weather, we could use something fun and zany. The fact that it's set in New Orleans merely adds to this madcap adventure about the life and times of Ignatius Reilly. Ignatius is a fat, flatulent, opinionated scholar (he frequently cites Boethius) who lives with his frazzled mother who is desperate to get her son out of the house and out of her hair. Lots of weird things happen throughout this book and everything comes together quite nicely at the end. I'll be curious to see what everyone thinks at the next Book Club meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1479987045545211929?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1479987045545211929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1479987045545211929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1479987045545211929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1479987045545211929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/confederacy-of-dunces-by-john-kennedy.html' title='A Confederacy of Dunces by John Kennedy Toole'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/S0J0uqDfZCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/xjoXofl71r4/s72-c/51Yu52VhdZL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2846352128932993914</id><published>2009-12-21T14:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:11:46.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathryn stockett'/><title type='text'>The Help by Kathryn Stockett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sy_WfaUzs2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/y3QjjGessA0/s1600-h/41c9oB338pL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417784711880880994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sy_WfaUzs2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/y3QjjGessA0/s320/41c9oB338pL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lives of Skeeter, Minny and Aibileen couldn't be more different in Jackson Mississippi - Skeeter is an aspiring writer, Minny is a maid with a major problem of sassing back at her employers, and Aibileen is a maid just trying to instill colorblindness into her young charges. But over the course of Stockett's debut novel, they all have many secrets to share and hide from themselves, their families and the town itself. When Skeeter attempts to write her first book, Minny and Aibileen will come to play pivotal roles in a dangerous situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoyed this book greatly and I could genuinely see how it's remained so high on the NYT best sellers lists. The story moves along at a nice pace and the language makes it very approachable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2846352128932993914?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2846352128932993914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2846352128932993914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2846352128932993914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2846352128932993914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/help-by-kathryn-stockett.html' title='The Help by Kathryn Stockett'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sy_WfaUzs2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/y3QjjGessA0/s72-c/41c9oB338pL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1512934020583493946</id><published>2009-11-18T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:08:50.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural things'/><title type='text'>Under the Dome by Stephen King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SwSMd0YUyYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3yjeDG7CQJI/s1600/41%252BHQnGT-2L__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405599896656202114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SwSMd0YUyYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3yjeDG7CQJI/s320/41%252BHQnGT-2L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited until after I finished reading &lt;u&gt;Under the Dome&lt;/u&gt; (almost 1,100 pages in less than a week!) to read anything about it. This review from Aol.com pretty much falls into line with my opinion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;By now with Stephen King, it's easy to think this is all kind of ridiculous. An invisible dome descending upon a small town in Maine? People trapped inside, trying to figure out what on Earth is going on and — as always in a Stephen King story — dying in droves? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord. Is the King of Really Heavy Books — the author who is a one-man argument for the hernia-preventing benefits of e-books — running out of viable plot devices? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is, after all, the guy who wrote entire volumes about cell phones turning fellow citizens into ravenous zombies, about possessed and murderous 1958 Plymouths and about evil, immortal clowns who live in the sewers and prey upon children. Really, now. How much gimmickry can one writer expect us to stomach? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those statements are all completely fair and true. Trouble is, when it comes to "Under the Dome," they're also all entirely inaccurate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because "Under the Dome" is one of those works of fiction that manages to be both pulp and high art, that successfully — and very improbably — captures the national zeitgeist at this particularly strange and breathless period in American history.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The town of Chester's Mill, Maine — just up the road from the equally fictional Castle Rock, home to so many of King's unsettling yarns — is minding its own business one dazzling October day when an unseen force field descends upon it, slicing in two pretty much anything that was crossing the edge of town at that moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What happens in ensuing days is even more unsettling. Except for Internet service and spotty cell-phone signals, the town is isolated and imprisoned in plain sight. And inside the dome, society slowly, inexorably, almost methodically begins to fall apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;King is usually classified as a horror writer, but he is more of a chameleon than that. He's capable of shifting from genre to genre at will, particularly in his short stories. "Under the Dome," however, is such a hodgepodge of genres that it ends up transcending genre entirely, and in the best of ways. The most accurate way of characterizing it in a single line may be "Our Town" meets "Silent Spring" meets "Lord of the Flies."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;For it begins becoming evident, in the usual serpentine King way, that the environment and the way we treat it have everything to do with why the dome is there and what it might mean. Coupled, of course, with some seriously non-rational things that are going on.&lt;br /&gt;The chief protagonist, Dale Barbara, is a just-retired Army man who fought in Iraq and did some things he isn't entirely proud of. He has repaired to Chester's Mill as a fry cook, trying to lay low. But in the days before "Dome Day," he runs afoul of some of the local cretins and becomes persona non grata through no fault of his own. In fact, he is trying to leave town when the dome falls and narrowly escapes becoming one of its first victims.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Barbara becomes one of the focal points in the us-vs.-them panic that overtakes Chester's Mill like a slow-motion tidal wave, pushed along by the other focal point — "Big Jim" Rennie, the town boss, who is about as prosaically malevolent a character that King has ever devised and who has a no-good son to match.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What pushes "Under the Dome" forward is not so much its whodunit or whatdunit plot, though that is tighter and more well-structured than usual for a King novel, even at more than 1,000 pages. It's how the characters treat each other and react to each other as they are forced together in their Biosphere-from-hell scenario.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why not? Chester's Mill in late 2009 is a microcosm of America at the same time, with all the angst and post-9/11 fear and suspicion of fellow citizens that pervades the entire republic. Add to that the notion of an entire society being watched and watching itself through a translucent bubble — a reality-TV metaphor if there ever was one — and you have novel as cultural document.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The end, and the resolution, are less important than the path taken to get there. As usual with King, it's all seen through a fun-house mirror. And though the requisite supernatural elements are there, the really troubling thing — as with so much in society today — is that the fun-house distortions of popular fiction are, to everyday America, more recognizable than ever.&lt;br /&gt;The main reflection isn't that of Frankenstein or Dracula or the Joker or the Incredible Hulk. Instead, it looks a lot more like us. That's how Stephen King, at his best, has always been. What's really scary is that the world has caught up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Source: &lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/article/review-stephen-kings-dome-yarn-is-among/765391?icid=sphere_tribune_latimes_inline"&gt;http://news.aol.com/article/review-stephen-kings-dome-yarn-is-among/765391?icid=sphere_tribune_latimes_inline&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1512934020583493946?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1512934020583493946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1512934020583493946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1512934020583493946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1512934020583493946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-dome-by-stephen-king.html' title='Under the Dome by Stephen King'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SwSMd0YUyYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/3yjeDG7CQJI/s72-c/41%252BHQnGT-2L__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5716850211983973129</id><published>2009-11-11T15:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:26:13.125-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='augusten burroughs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>You Better Not Cry by Augusten Burroughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Svsd1NCkQGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/N6FkOW7ZtmI/s1600-h/41MjtHYMXML__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402944977831739490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Svsd1NCkQGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/N6FkOW7ZtmI/s320/41MjtHYMXML__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though not as clever as his usual fare, Burroughs shares several amusing vignettes about his experiences with Christmas and the holiday season. Some are pretty funny - like how he confuses Jesus and Santa Claus as a child and some are rather bleak - like his crappy relationship with a boyfriend with AIDS who refuses to acknowledge their relationship to his family. My personal favorite was the last chapter, which is an actually quite touching piece about understanding the true spirit of Christmas and love. Overall, a speedy read, but if you're aiming for some seasonal laughs, stick to David Sedaris' &lt;u&gt;Holidays on Ice&lt;/u&gt; instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5716850211983973129?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5716850211983973129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5716850211983973129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5716850211983973129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5716850211983973129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-better-not-cry-by-augusten.html' title='You Better Not Cry by Augusten Burroughs'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Svsd1NCkQGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/N6FkOW7ZtmI/s72-c/41MjtHYMXML__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2404815584359162514</id><published>2009-11-08T15:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:18:30.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pearl buck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><title type='text'>The Good Earth by Pearl S. Buck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SvcnjDv3HrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eE5KgflMikI/s1600-h/51t1VKKYBGL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401829761309154994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SvcnjDv3HrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eE5KgflMikI/s320/51t1VKKYBGL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When this classic novel starts, Wang Lung is a poor farmer in Pre-Revolutionary China trying to get by on his meager harvests. The one thing he knows and depends on time and time again is the importance of owning his own land. Gradually, Wang Lung's lot in life starts to improve - he takes a wife, the faithful O-Lan who gives him several sons, and slowly starts to acquire more land and status in his world. Obviously things can't go right 100% of the time and Wang Lung is frequently threatened by starvation, poor harvest weather, and potential robberies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this is classic, but the major problem I had with this book was the absolutely awful depictions of women. Coming from a female writer, I was surprised that not one female character was portrayed in a positive light - then again, I bet the men of that era were probably not as open minded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2404815584359162514?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2404815584359162514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2404815584359162514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2404815584359162514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2404815584359162514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-earth-by-pearl-s-buck.html' title='The Good Earth by Pearl S. Buck'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SvcnjDv3HrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/eE5KgflMikI/s72-c/51t1VKKYBGL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-666811438363879888</id><published>2009-10-05T11:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:26:07.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren weisberger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york city'/><title type='text'>The Devil Wears Prada by Lauren Weisberger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoP98g3n6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QGh1PA2D0ck/s1600-h/41Ph%252BNPovNL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389137460992647074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoP98g3n6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QGh1PA2D0ck/s320/41Ph%252BNPovNL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrea (Andy) is a freshly minted graduate of Brown University and dying to break into the world of journalism. The only problem is the sheer amount of competition in New York City. So when she gets hired to act as a personal assistant to the EIC of Runway magazine, a staple in the fashion world, she thinks it will be a perfect springboard into her dream career. The problem is is that her boss, Miranda Priestly, is the titular devil and proceeds to make Andy's life hell on earth. The woman really is demanding - calling her at all hours of the day, issuing half assed instructions and expects mountains to move for her. As a result, Andy's relationships with her friends, family and boyfriend start to fail. Can she pull it together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this was one of those very rare times where the film adaptation was better than the original book. I'm a sucker for anything with Meryl Streep and I much preferred Anne Hathaway's goody-two shoes portrayal of Andy instead of the sarcastic, cussing smoker version in the novel. And anything to do with fashion is so much better when you can actually see it instead of just read about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-666811438363879888?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/666811438363879888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=666811438363879888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/666811438363879888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/666811438363879888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/devil-wears-prada-by-lauren-weisberger.html' title='The Devil Wears Prada by Lauren Weisberger'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoP98g3n6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QGh1PA2D0ck/s72-c/41Ph%252BNPovNL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5283538279734859241</id><published>2009-10-05T10:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:12:16.406-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margaret atwood'/><title type='text'>The Year of the Flood by Margaret Atwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoMnnlchRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vIwjOQY_GM0/s1600-h/5118ceA3gaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389133778882692370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoMnnlchRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vIwjOQY_GM0/s320/5118ceA3gaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book serves as a companion piece to Atwood's 2003 novel &lt;u&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/u&gt;, in which the world has changed irrevocably due to political and biotechnological uprisings. In this book, a horrific pandemic plague has killed off virtually everyone, leaving Toby and Ren alone in their hideouts (a luxury spa and a sex club respectively). Atwood spends a lot of time describing the womens' pasts- they were both members of an agrarian compound group/cult called God's Gardeners, and there is a fair amount of sociological, Biblical and cultural commentary.  This is Atwood's third novel that deals with dystopic societies - as usual, she delivers a critical and thoughtful book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5283538279734859241?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5283538279734859241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5283538279734859241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5283538279734859241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5283538279734859241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/year-of-flood-by-margaret-atwood.html' title='The Year of the Flood by Margaret Atwood'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoMnnlchRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vIwjOQY_GM0/s72-c/5118ceA3gaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5928752908566982597</id><published>2009-10-05T10:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T10:53:00.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan beth pfeffer'/><title type='text'>The Dead and the Gone by Susan Beth Pfeffer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoIRkmZm-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/LRmgiiIqlwg/s1600-h/51UiMX8PkJL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389129002077756386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoIRkmZm-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/LRmgiiIqlwg/s320/51UiMX8PkJL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sequel to the fabulous &lt;u&gt;Life as We Knew It&lt;/u&gt;, Pfeffer explores the same scenario (an asteroid hits the moon and changes its orbit, resulting in catastophic climactic changes on Earth) through the eyes of young Alex Morales, a teen living in New York City with his parents and two younger sisters. When the moon gets hit, both of Alex's parents are away from home, thus leaving the children to act as orphans (you never find out what happens to them) to fend for themselves. Alex is extremely mature and intelligent - making sure they ration their meals long before there is a dire need to, and he is forced to do any and everything he can to make sure his family survives. This unfortunately includes scavenging through dead people's things for items to sell on the black market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As can be expected, the book is very somber and bleak. The Morales family is extremely religious, so there is a lot of talk about God and divine help, a concept which was absent from the first book. You may also argue that this book paints a helluva more realistic picture than the first one with the sheer amount of devastation and death. Though the book is marketed for teens, I still found it to be riveting - I think I finished it within a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5928752908566982597?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5928752908566982597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5928752908566982597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5928752908566982597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5928752908566982597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/dead-and-gone-by-susan-beth-pfeffer.html' title='The Dead and the Gone by Susan Beth Pfeffer'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SsoIRkmZm-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/LRmgiiIqlwg/s72-c/51UiMX8PkJL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1671670534451114504</id><published>2009-09-13T13:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:55:50.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzanne collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0yBY_M9GI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Nby1V5DXeO8/s1600-h/51nJ3eDhl5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381012129246409826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0yBY_M9GI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Nby1V5DXeO8/s320/51nJ3eDhl5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second in the Hunger Games trilogy, &lt;u&gt;Catching Fire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;picks up right where &lt;u&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/u&gt; left off. By cleverly tricking the organizers, Katniss and Peeta have just managed to survive the deadly games created by the Capitol that forces teens to murder one another for the entertainment of the masses. Instead of celebrating their joint victory, Katniss is targeted by the President for cheating the system. I don't want to spoil the second 1/2 of the book, but lets just say that Katniss and Peeta's nightmares are far from over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this was a tense follow up to the 1st book and I can't wait for the final part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1671670534451114504?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1671670534451114504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1671670534451114504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1671670534451114504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1671670534451114504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/catching-fire-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0yBY_M9GI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Nby1V5DXeO8/s72-c/51nJ3eDhl5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1611359386118194351</id><published>2009-09-13T12:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T13:34:28.075-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathy griffin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Official Book Club Selection: A Memoir According to Kathy Griffin by Kathy Griffin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0tEP2x3-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/u-w-SgegxqU/s1600-h/415iMS%252B9N0L__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381006680776630242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0tEP2x3-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/u-w-SgegxqU/s320/415iMS%252B9N0L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kathy Griffin is one of those polarizing figures - either you love her extremely scathing commentary on celebrities and pop icons or you can't stand her. I happen to be in the former category - I love her stand up act and her Bravo show &lt;em&gt;My Life on the D List&lt;/em&gt; makes me laugh out loud so I had to pick up her memoir. There's the usual "overcoming adversity to make it in show business" stuff, although you really get the sense that Griffin had to claw her way to any shred of publicity and fame because of her schtick. Overall, a funny and quick read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1611359386118194351?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1611359386118194351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1611359386118194351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1611359386118194351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1611359386118194351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/official-book-club-selection-memoir.html' title='Official Book Club Selection: A Memoir According to Kathy Griffin by Kathy Griffin'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sq0tEP2x3-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/u-w-SgegxqU/s72-c/415iMS%252B9N0L__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-4618766862818479009</id><published>2009-09-08T09:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:11:10.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stieg larsson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZX6rxWEDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QsFmXj1N6Co/s1600-h/51MU-lB8a5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379083470634356786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZX6rxWEDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QsFmXj1N6Co/s320/51MU-lB8a5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off of Amazon's website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This debut thriller--the first in a trilogy from the late Stieg Larsson. Mikael Blomkvist, a once-respected financial journalist, watches his professional life rapidly crumble around him. Prospects appear bleak until an unexpected (and unsettling) offer to resurrect his name is extended by an old-school titan of Swedish industry. The catch--and there's always a catch--is that Blomkvist must first spend a year researching a mysterious disappearance that has remained unsolved for nearly four decades. With few other options, he accepts and enlists the help of investigator Lisbeth Salander, a misunderstood genius with a cache of authority issues.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ordinarily, I'm not a fan of thrillers or many mysteries, but I've got to be honest - this was a riveting read. Though the pacing is a little slow to start with, once Larsson gets the ball rolling, the momentum is nearly breakneck fast. All of the characters are clearly multi-dimensional and incredibly smart, which sometimes isn't the case with this genre. Larsson even throws in a few red herrings and some creepy family drama as well. The story wraps up in a satisfying, but ultimately heartbreaking, conclusion. I can't wait to read &lt;u&gt;The Girl Who Played with Fire&lt;/u&gt; next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-4618766862818479009?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4618766862818479009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=4618766862818479009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4618766862818479009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4618766862818479009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/girl-with-dragon-tattoo-by-stieg.html' title='The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZX6rxWEDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QsFmXj1N6Co/s72-c/51MU-lB8a5L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8277211847324370424</id><published>2009-09-08T08:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:03:47.013-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan beth pfeffer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><title type='text'>Life as We Knew it by Susan Beth Pfeffer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZWLB7VFLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Hweuq9Tuv3A/s1600-h/41VO5CIY-lL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379081552436466866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZWLB7VFLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Hweuq9Tuv3A/s320/41VO5CIY-lL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off of Amazon's website: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's almost the end of Miranda's sophomore year in high school, and her journal reflects the busy life of a typical teenager: conversations with friends, fights with mom, and fervent hopes for a driver's license. When Miranda first begins hearing the reports of a meteor on a collision course with the moon, it hardly seems worth a mention in her diary. But after the meteor hits, pushing the moon off its axis and causing worldwide earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanoes, all the things Miranda used to take for granted begin to disappear. Food and gas shortages, along with extreme weather changes, come to her small Pennsylvania town; and Miranda's voice is by turns petulant, angry, and finally resigned, as her family is forced to make tough choices while they consider their increasingly limited options. Yet even as suspicious neighbors stockpile food in anticipation of a looming winter without heat or electricity, Miranda knows that that her future is still hers to decide even if life as she knew it is over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite being incredibly bleak, this book offers a ton of "food for thought" - you'll immediately ask yourself how you would behave in particular situations and compare your strategies for living with the rest of the characters in the book. Even though Miranda is a teenager, her actions and motivations are simply admirable and mature. I managed to read this book in a day and I really couldn't put it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8277211847324370424?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8277211847324370424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8277211847324370424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8277211847324370424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8277211847324370424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-as-we-knew-it-by-susan-beth.html' title='Life as We Knew it by Susan Beth Pfeffer'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SqZWLB7VFLI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Hweuq9Tuv3A/s72-c/41VO5CIY-lL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8865512552281059698</id><published>2009-08-06T09:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T09:39:16.199-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='katarina mazetti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farming'/><title type='text'>Benny and Shrimp by Katarina Mazetti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Snrc_wxWPqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/eVU7Wv8xtiA/s1600-h/benny+and+shrim%5Bp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366844893947117218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Snrc_wxWPqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/eVU7Wv8xtiA/s320/benny+and+shrim%5Bp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A strange title for a bittersweet love story. Benny and Shrimp (real name Desiree) are both middle aged and lonely. Benny is a dairy farmer who never went to college while Shrimp is a librarian and an avid reader/philosophizer. They meet in a cemetery and fall in love, only to realize that perhaps the passion they feel towards each other may not necessarily carry their relationship into the future. The best relationships are founded on compromise, but are the two willing to sacrifice parts of their lives for each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick read, but a thoughtful one at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8865512552281059698?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8865512552281059698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8865512552281059698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8865512552281059698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8865512552281059698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/benny-and-shrimp-by-katarina-mazetti.html' title='Benny and Shrimp by Katarina Mazetti'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Snrc_wxWPqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/eVU7Wv8xtiA/s72-c/benny+and+shrim%5Bp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2271481741583145712</id><published>2009-08-04T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:04:41.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muslims in america'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave eggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricane katrina'/><title type='text'>Zeithoun by Dave Eggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SniGQvJtCWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/95c14BBkXH4/s1600-h/zithoun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366186578105141602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SniGQvJtCWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/95c14BBkXH4/s320/zithoun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Taken from Amazon.com) &lt;em&gt;When Hurricane Katrina struck New Orleans, Abdulrahman Zeitoun, a prosperous Syrian-American and father of four, chose to stay through the storm to protect his house and contracting business. In the days after the storm, he traveled the flooded streets in a secondhand canoe, passing on supplies and helping those he could. A week later, on September 6, 2005, Zeitoun abruptly disappeared.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As founder of the irreverent McSweeney's, Dave Eggers has created a niche for himself in as a literary do-gooder - first by setting up urban writing centers for teens across the country, then by covering the atrocities of war in Sudan with &lt;u&gt;What is the What&lt;/u&gt;, the proceeds of which went directly back into aid to the country and its people, and now with shedding light on Katrina's aftermath. Though Egger's work is non-fiction, his narrative is definitely compelling reading (and so bleak and tragic that you WISH it was fiction). Much like how 9/11 is slowly being incorporated into comtemporary fiction, you can bet that with time, Katrina will be another similar source for fiction as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2271481741583145712?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2271481741583145712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2271481741583145712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2271481741583145712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2271481741583145712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/zeithoun-by-dave-eggers.html' title='Zeithoun by Dave Eggers'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SniGQvJtCWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/95c14BBkXH4/s72-c/zithoun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7525404411250720971</id><published>2009-07-30T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:14:21.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='j. courtney sullivan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Commencement by J. Courtney Sullivan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SnGckvF_xbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYNzvypEJ7g/s1600-h/commencement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364240786105812402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SnGckvF_xbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYNzvypEJ7g/s320/commencement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their first semester of college at Smith, four girls who live on the same floor manage to forge a strong connection with each other, despite their completely different backgrounds. Bree is a Southern belle, April is the moody uber feminist, Sally has just lost her mother and Celia is the wannabe writer. The novel spans their wild times at college and what happens afterwards when the girls meet up for Sally's wedding. As can be expected during college, the girls experiment with their sexuality, drugs, alchohol, and social issues. As can be expected post-college, the girls have problems with relationships, jobs and finding their niche in the world. April is truly the only one that carries on with the feminism after graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think the problem with this book is that it tried too hard to be like a more socially conscious version of Curtis Sittenfeld's &lt;u&gt;Prep&lt;/u&gt; but with college students instead of high schoolers. Instead, readers end up with something that's more chick-lit than Sullivan probably wanted (I'd chalk it up to the sometimes cheesy dialogue and heavy emphasis on sex). Despite all this, I'd still peg the book as a good beach read, though the "dangerous ending" that the book jacket details (and all that foreshadowing throughout the novel) is a little uneven. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7525404411250720971?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7525404411250720971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7525404411250720971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7525404411250720971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7525404411250720971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/commencement-by-j-courtney-sullivan.html' title='Commencement by J. Courtney Sullivan'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SnGckvF_xbI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYNzvypEJ7g/s72-c/commencement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7744674173344022286</id><published>2009-07-23T14:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:55:57.706-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeffrey steingarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>The Man who ate everything by Jeffrey Steingarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SmiyLVb7ijI/AAAAAAAAAII/Y4ddlRCsjyg/s1600-h/41785GNHF9L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361731264187173426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SmiyLVb7ijI/AAAAAAAAAII/Y4ddlRCsjyg/s320/41785GNHF9L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a book about man who eats food. A lot of food. As food critic for Vogue magazine, Steingarten talks about food the way some people talk about sports or shopping or family gossip. This book is merely his ode to gastronomy. He isn't just content to munch on bread in a restaurant, he tries for months to make his own perfect loaf. Same thing goes with ketchup. Hey, different strokes for different folks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While some may wonder how in the world someone could spend 500+ pages talking just about food, Steingarten deftly weaves in his travel experiences around the world and this makes for some very compelling passages. His thoughts on how our food prejudices were also interesting to read. Steingarten argues that babies are not really repulsed by any kind of food. It's only as they get older and see how their parents interact with food that determines what they will and won't eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a pretty tasty read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7744674173344022286?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7744674173344022286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7744674173344022286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7744674173344022286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7744674173344022286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/man-who-ate-everything-by-jeffrey.html' title='The Man who ate everything by Jeffrey Steingarten'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SmiyLVb7ijI/AAAAAAAAAII/Y4ddlRCsjyg/s72-c/41785GNHF9L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5695351761432711164</id><published>2009-07-13T12:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:14:01.254-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='botswana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alexander mccall smith'/><title type='text'>The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency by Alexander McCall Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SltpEnOQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tFpfpZ72pKI/s1600-h/51RPNCE08JL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357991709656547122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SltpEnOQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tFpfpZ72pKI/s320/51RPNCE08JL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the 3rd selection in the Adult Summer Book Club and is the first book in the Precious Ramotswe series.  Mma Precious Ramotswe has taken the inheritance money from her father and opened "The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency" in Botswana.  Her cases are relatively small and involve people from her local village of Garabone.  Precious has no actual detective training, but uses her strong sense of intuition and a lot of common sense to solve her cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The books in this series are what you would call "cozy mysteries," in that there is limited blood, violence, obscenity and sex.  I found that this book was quite pleasant with vivid descriptions of the African landscape and a charming protagonist.  It should make for a fun discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5695351761432711164?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5695351761432711164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5695351761432711164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5695351761432711164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5695351761432711164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-1-ladies-detective-agency-by.html' title='The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency by Alexander McCall Smith'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SltpEnOQ_zI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tFpfpZ72pKI/s72-c/51RPNCE08JL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1994099656441895911</id><published>2009-07-10T00:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T00:26:42.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Sworn To Silence By Linda Castillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/Sla_PNE22II/AAAAAAAAABE/oGYFhvhN3SM/s1600-h/sworn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/Sla_PNE22II/AAAAAAAAABE/oGYFhvhN3SM/s200/sworn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356679074732759170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        This is the first book I have read by Linda Castillo.  When I was covering the book, and yes when processing books  we do look at the flaps sometimes (or am I the only one who does it?).  I saw that it had my favorite subject (to read about, not do) murder. &lt;br /&gt;      The lead character is ex-Amish chief of police named Kate Burkholder.  Years before she had survived a brutal attack and now hides a secret past.&lt;br /&gt;      In this book young women are being murdered in horrible ways in the small town of Painters Mill, Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;     It's up to Kate and Special Agent John Tomasetti to catch the killer.&lt;br /&gt;     I liked the book, but I thought Castillo could have added more depth to  Tomasetti  and to the relationship between the two.  I'm curious to see what the author does with the Kate Burkholder character in the next book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1994099656441895911?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1994099656441895911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1994099656441895911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1994099656441895911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1994099656441895911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/sworn-to-silence-by-linda-castillo.html' title='Sworn To Silence By Linda Castillo'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/Sla_PNE22II/AAAAAAAAABE/oGYFhvhN3SM/s72-c/sworn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8724838235948222213</id><published>2009-06-28T13:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T14:02:09.935-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrorism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ann patchett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opera'/><title type='text'>Bel Canto by Ann Patchett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SkerZbINSxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jNncSgwX_b0/s1600-h/41p-MonkEtL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352435135420386066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SkerZbINSxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jNncSgwX_b0/s320/41p-MonkEtL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the first selection for the Adult Summer Weekly Book Club, I was obligated to re-read this novel for the upcoming discussion (my job is so hard sometimes).  &lt;u&gt;Bel Canto&lt;/u&gt; has always been one of my favorite works of literary fiction because of Patchett's beautiful prose and its heartbreaking conclusion.  Set in an undisclosed South American country, a group of foreign ambassadors, politicians and one magnificent opera singer are celebrating a guest's birthday when the palace is overrun by terrorists.  What starts off as an extremely tense situation slowly grows into a prime example of Stockholm Syndrome where the hostages and the terrorists create their own little shared world together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This novel has everything - there are two sweet love stories, lots of cases of unrequited love, death, violence, suspense, the evolution of unusual friendships and more. In writing this review, I really can't do this work justice.  It's that good. Seriously, you should read this novel.  You won't regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8724838235948222213?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8724838235948222213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8724838235948222213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8724838235948222213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8724838235948222213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/bel-canto-by-ann-patchett.html' title='Bel Canto by Ann Patchett'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SkerZbINSxI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jNncSgwX_b0/s72-c/41p-MonkEtL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-369563515844456719</id><published>2009-06-28T12:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:18:47.419-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa see'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture shock'/><title type='text'>Shanghai Girls by Lisa See</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Skel8foJesI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Idi5eCsakIY/s1600-h/51l6-PPYntL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352429140853750466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Skel8foJesI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Idi5eCsakIY/s320/51l6-PPYntL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As an only child, I think reading about the dynamics of sisters is incredibly interesting (it's that whole "grass is greener" idea). In Lisa See's newest novel, sisters Pearl and May are "beautiful girls" (read: models) living a luxurious life in pre-WWII China. After their father loses all of his money due to gambling/Chinese mafia, he is forced to marry off his daughters to Americans, much to the girls' dismay. About 2 days after the weddings, Japan begins to invade/bomb parts of their beloved city, forcing the sisters to flee to their husbands in San Francisco. The rest of the novel depicts their turbulent relationship as well as their trying times in America as they adjust to a completely new family, culture and way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I did enjoy this book, although the ending was a little rushed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-369563515844456719?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/369563515844456719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=369563515844456719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/369563515844456719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/369563515844456719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/shanghai-girls-by-lisa-see.html' title='Shanghai Girls by Lisa See'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Skel8foJesI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Idi5eCsakIY/s72-c/51l6-PPYntL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-324109520416893181</id><published>2009-06-17T17:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:06:36.488-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lisa genova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alzheimers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Still Alice by Lisa Genova</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjlomeACR2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/e4JzCzgrZ04/s1600-h/41gkkhQc9GL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348421042576705378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjlomeACR2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/e4JzCzgrZ04/s320/41gkkhQc9GL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've posted this before, but in general, it takes a lot for a book to make me cry (or really scared for that matter). That being said, I was quite teary at several points while reading &lt;u&gt;Still Alice&lt;/u&gt;, which is Genova's debut novel. Alice Howland is a distinguished professor of psychology at Harvard with a loving husband and three grown children. Everything is just peachy, until the day when she starts forgetting things, even going so far as getting lost in her neighborhood during an average run. After consequent trips to the doctor, Alice is diagnosed with early onset Alzheimer's Disease. The rest of the novel is spent on how she and her poor family deal with this awful illness. As her condition deteriorates, her sense of language and cognition starts to fail, thus leaving her frustrated and scared.  The scenes between Alice and her husband were very heartwrenching - it must be impossibly difficult to care for a spouse with the disease. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Genova is a neuroscientist, and therein lies my only criticism I have of this book - her writing style and usage of language and dialogue isn't nearly as fluid as she thinks it is. There was one line in the book about how Alice could tell "by looking at [her daughter] Anna's B-cup that she wasn't pregnant yet." Um, what? Other than that, it was still very much a moving book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-324109520416893181?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/324109520416893181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=324109520416893181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/324109520416893181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/324109520416893181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-alice-by-lisa-genova.html' title='Still Alice by Lisa Genova'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjlomeACR2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/e4JzCzgrZ04/s72-c/41gkkhQc9GL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-6351045236195116734</id><published>2009-06-14T14:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:34:50.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sapphire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Push: A Novel by Sapphire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjVCclgll1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/rqUNecyK0dc/s1600-h/41RNFGPAPYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-big,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347253191444895570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjVCclgll1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/rqUNecyK0dc/s320/41RNFGPAPYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-big,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After seeing a trailer of the film adaptation a few weeks ago (which looks to be wonderful), I decided to give this novel a try. At 16, Claireece Precious Jones has had an unimaginable amount of awful things thrown at her in her short life. At age 12, she became pregnant by her father, giving birth to a daughter with Down's Syndrome. At 16, she is not only impregnated but also given HIV by her father. Precious is poor and illiterate and lives in Harlem with her insane and highly abusive mother. Despite all of these odds, Precious manages to find her way to an alternative school where a kind teacher named Blue Rain takes it upon herself to steer Precious into a better direction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting through this novel was difficult, not because of the language, but because of the endless amount of pity I felt towards this poor girl. Seriously, Precious goes through the ringer in this book and it only makes you want to root for her to succeed by the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more information about the upcoming film, which won a lot of praise at Sundance, click &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0929632/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-6351045236195116734?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6351045236195116734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=6351045236195116734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6351045236195116734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6351045236195116734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/push-novel-by-sapphire.html' title='Push: A Novel by Sapphire'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SjVCclgll1I/AAAAAAAAAHg/rqUNecyK0dc/s72-c/41RNFGPAPYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-big,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3458303253999526996</id><published>2009-06-01T10:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T11:03:40.014-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betty smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SiPtmgTid8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WbURR2yWyOY/s1600-h/51SG563T7EL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342374828754237378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SiPtmgTid8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WbURR2yWyOY/s320/51SG563T7EL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every once in awhile, I like to read a classic just to see how it has stood up over time. Despite the poverty and constant fear of starvation, I really enjoyed reading about the life and times of Francie Nolan and the Nolan family in Brooklyn circa 1912. The major complaint that some may have about this book is that it's virtually devoid of plot - instead, there are long vignettes that go in chronological order, but I honestly thought it was better than having a 900 page book about Francie's whole childhood and development and yadda yadda yadda. In this way, you just get the "good stuff" about her life and experiences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3458303253999526996?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3458303253999526996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3458303253999526996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3458303253999526996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3458303253999526996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/tree-grows-in-brooklyn-by-betty-smith.html' title='A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SiPtmgTid8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WbURR2yWyOY/s72-c/51SG563T7EL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5282128593835418728</id><published>2009-05-26T09:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T09:12:09.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immigration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tania james'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>Atlas of Unknowns by Tania James</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ShvqmeAYuRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3W8RmJCjFWU/s1600-h/51a-fOn9OjL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340119729788467474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ShvqmeAYuRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3W8RmJCjFWU/s320/51a-fOn9OjL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although they tell you never to judge a book by its cover, in this particular instance, the cover of &lt;u&gt;Atlas of Unknowns&lt;/u&gt; is one of the best examples of symbolism and theme that I've ever seen. The cover shows a picture of a butterfly with a map superimposed onto each wing - one of under-developed/rural India and one of Queens, NY. Anju and Linno are sisters living in Kerala, India with their poor father and grandmother. When Anju wins a scholarship to a prep school in America (by betraying her sister), Linno is the one who has to keep the remaining family together. There's a lot of other important secondary characters, but ultimately, the purpose of this book shows the rocky relationship between the sisters. Though they are completely different individuals and at different places in the world, they are still family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5282128593835418728?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5282128593835418728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5282128593835418728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5282128593835418728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5282128593835418728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/atlas-of-unknowns-by-tania-james.html' title='Atlas of Unknowns by Tania James'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ShvqmeAYuRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3W8RmJCjFWU/s72-c/51a-fOn9OjL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5116776456319731990</id><published>2009-05-11T09:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:34:21.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anita shreve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex scandal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school shootings'/><title type='text'>Testimony by Anita Shreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggpWXgnq_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/KMvWD7jRjRo/s1600-h/510Omui8HYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334559222865046514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggpWXgnq_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/KMvWD7jRjRo/s320/510Omui8HYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avery Academy, set in the woods of Vermont, seems like the last place for a scandal to happen. Unfortunately, all bets are off when it comes to teens and alcohol. When a sex tape is found involving 3 boys and a 14 year old girl, countless lives are shattered and not many are spared - whether it's the headmaster, the boys themselves, or their poor parents who are left wondering "how could this have happened?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really liked the use of multiple points of view for this novel, because when something scandalous happens, it helps to hear all sides of the story. This could have easily been written from a headmaster's perspective (or even from the character of Silas) and it would have been great, but having so much insight from so many people really made this book seem more 3 dimensional to me. Jodi Picoult follows the same strategy for her novels, even going so far as to change the font depending on the character (which seems a little much, but whatever), and it's a fabulous way to wrap so many narratives together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My only (small) complaint was that Shreve uses TOO many narratives that at times, it got a little confusing. I understand why she wanted to show how the scandal affected lots of individuals, but in all honesty, hearing the lunch lady's perspective really did nothing for the story. Other than that, it was a great read!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5116776456319731990?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5116776456319731990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5116776456319731990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5116776456319731990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5116776456319731990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/testimony-by-anita-shreve.html' title='Testimony by Anita Shreve'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggpWXgnq_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/KMvWD7jRjRo/s72-c/510Omui8HYL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3125696579674005236</id><published>2009-05-11T09:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:18:03.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jessica darling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='megan mccafferty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Perfect Fifths by Megan McCafferty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggkD_gRz4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AotD1j500hU/s1600-h/514p726GyML__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334553409625378690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggkD_gRz4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AotD1j500hU/s320/514p726GyML__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acting as the final novel in the Jessica Darling series, &lt;u&gt;Perfect Fifths&lt;/u&gt; wraps up the 6 year relationship between sarcastic cynic Darling and mysterious bohemian Marcus Flutie and all their dysfunctional glory.  The time is 2010 and Jessica is racing to catch a plane to a friend's wedding.  By a major coincidence, Marcus happens to be at that same airport at that exact moment.  Though the two haven't spoken to each other in years, you know how this book is going to end right from the get-go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I really enjoyed the Jessica Darling series, but this one felt like a stretch to me.  There are virtually no other appearances by former major characters  - in essence, this book is just one long conversation between Marcus and Jessica, which is nice, but gets old.  McCafferty pulls some weird stuff as well - an entire part of the novel occurs in haiku form and another in pure dialogue.  Sometimes it works, like how readers can actually get Marcus' perspective FOR ONCE, but most of the time, it's just irritating.  However, I'm a person who enjoys closure and that's definitely what I got from this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3125696579674005236?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3125696579674005236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3125696579674005236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3125696579674005236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3125696579674005236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/perfect-fifths-by-megan-mccafferty.html' title='Perfect Fifths by Megan McCafferty'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SggkD_gRz4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/AotD1j500hU/s72-c/514p726GyML__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2562875993199179992</id><published>2009-05-05T13:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:34:49.721-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gayle forman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>If I Stay by Gayle Forman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgB2V1R28_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BXUBtK0h3zI/s1600-h/41EZ7c35idL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392076257981426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgB2V1R28_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BXUBtK0h3zI/s320/41EZ7c35idL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the wake of Twilight's massive commercial success, some YA works have been generating a lot of buzz. &lt;u&gt;If I Stay&lt;/u&gt; is one of those books (there's already discussion of a movie deal), though there are virtually no reasonable comparisions between the two in terms of plot, character development or theme. In spite of this confusion, &lt;u&gt;If I Stay&lt;/u&gt; remains a short and sad tale about 17 year old Mia who is hovering between life and death in a coma at the hospital. While on a winter drive, an oncoming car smashes into her car, killing her parents and younger brother.  Mia must decide if she wants to "leave," that is, die and be with her family, or if she will "stay," and live a life of an orphan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I won't ruin the ending, but I will say that this book did make me tear up a few times, especially considering that all of the characters in the book are just so nice.  Flawed, but genuinely nice.  I'd be curious to see how the film stacks up to the novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2562875993199179992?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2562875993199179992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2562875993199179992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2562875993199179992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2562875993199179992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-i-stay-by-gayle-forman.html' title='If I Stay by Gayle Forman'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgB2V1R28_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/BXUBtK0h3zI/s72-c/41EZ7c35idL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8763154327266264139</id><published>2009-05-05T13:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:21:09.672-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jean hanff korelitz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgBytjo2sdI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a9f2J-5ItCM/s1600-h/414PgIVxbWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332388085792944594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgBytjo2sdI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a9f2J-5ItCM/s320/414PgIVxbWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Portia Nathan is in an unenviable position - as an Admissions Officer at Princeton University, she has the job of deciding to either fulfill or destroy people's dreams on a daily basis.  The problem is is that Portia doesn't really have much of a life outside of the admissions process; she's so immersed in studying the lives of the people applying to Princeton that she has virtually cut herself off from a life outside of that institution.  Obviously, there are some major reasons for why Portia is the way she is.  The rest of the novel delves into that.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I enjoyed this book, though the prose was a bit wordy, though I guess when you're married to a well known and award winning poet (Paul Muldoon), you learn a thing or two about semantics.  My one complaint is that I totally called the one "twist" near the end.  I'm usually really bad at anticipating plot, so I'm not sure what that says about Korelitz's narrative.  But overall, a solid read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8763154327266264139?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8763154327266264139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8763154327266264139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8763154327266264139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8763154327266264139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/admission-by-jean-hanff-korelitz.html' title='Admission by Jean Hanff Korelitz'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SgBytjo2sdI/AAAAAAAAAGw/a9f2J-5ItCM/s72-c/414PgIVxbWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1292136041207791743</id><published>2009-04-11T11:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:38:12.436-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='columbine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dave cullen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school shootings'/><title type='text'>Columbine by Dave Cullen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SeC5MGBhw7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/kI879raSMGg/s1600-h/312r2ywQBIL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323458376978514866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SeC5MGBhw7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/kI879raSMGg/s320/312r2ywQBIL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;April 20, 2009 will mark the 10 year anniversary of the awful massacre/shooting at Columbine High School. While a lot of the information related to the shooting has become public knowledge in the past decade, Cullen's extremely detailed work sheds much light on the many myths and wrong details that still pervade popular culture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For starters, Eric Harris was the ringleader of the duo (I had always thought Dylan Klebold was the main instigator) and a complete psychopath. The two were not really involved in the infamous Trench Coat Mafia, nor were they isolated loners subject to bullies. In reality, they were popular within their social circle, extremely intelligent and faked normalcy for over a year, deceiving friends, their families and other members of the community. Furthermore (and I found this to be the most shocking), Jefferson County Police had had knowledge that Harris was up to something bad. They had been alerted many times by the Brown family (Harris had threatened Brooks Brown on his website), but in the wake of the shooting, those documents mysteriously "vanished."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the book is exceptionally well written and as I mentioned before, extremely detailed, I found myself very glad that I finished it due to its graphic descriptions and overall disturbing subject matter. As an aside, I felt the exact same way while watching Gus Van Sant's film &lt;u&gt;Elephant&lt;/u&gt;, which is an obvious commentary/replication of Columbine. As a rule, I can handle films like &lt;u&gt;Saw&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Hostel&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Devil's Rejects&lt;/u&gt; and other torture/bloody movies with no problem, but &lt;u&gt;Elephant&lt;/u&gt; gave me nightmares for days. Same thing with this book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1292136041207791743?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1292136041207791743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1292136041207791743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1292136041207791743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1292136041207791743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/columbine-by-dave-cullen.html' title='Columbine by Dave Cullen'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SeC5MGBhw7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/kI879raSMGg/s72-c/312r2ywQBIL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-375496172543370579</id><published>2009-04-07T14:35:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T14:58:29.340-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniyal mueenuddin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corruption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>In Other Rooms, Other Wonders by Daniyal Mueenuddin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdudSlKQCaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NQ4925orAvo/s1600-h/41gUIwfqU1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322020327206685090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdudSlKQCaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NQ4925orAvo/s320/41gUIwfqU1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set in Pakistan, this series of short stories revolves around the servants, family members and employees of wealthy landowner/farm manager K.K. Harouni. Readers only meet Harouni in one story, the rest of the time, he is a mere catalyst, representative of great power and opportunity, or else a figure to be manipulated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nice thing about this book is that characters appear several times throughout the different stories at different points in time. For example, Haruoni's nephew Sohail appears in "Lady in Paris," at a turning point in his relationship. He appears again in later stories in a much different type of setting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The not so nice thing about this book is the abject poverty and sense of hopelessness can be brutal at times. While some of the characters enjoy their meager living situations (see "A Spoiled Man," which had a heartbreaking ending), the majority of the female characters in all of the stories are ruthless in their attempts to break out of their lower lot in life. I'm not ruining anything by saying that none of these stories end on a particularly uplifting note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the depressing subject matter, I thought the stories were written beautifully and the characters were properly fleshed out and sympathetic. I have a weird natural tendency to read a lot of Indian fiction, so it was a nice change of pace to read about Pakistani life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-375496172543370579?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/375496172543370579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=375496172543370579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/375496172543370579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/375496172543370579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-other-rooms-other-wonders-by-daniyal.html' title='In Other Rooms, Other Wonders by Daniyal Mueenuddin'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdudSlKQCaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/NQ4925orAvo/s72-c/41gUIwfqU1L__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1881551061096336636</id><published>2009-04-01T14:46:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:22:54.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jay asher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunk driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><title type='text'>Thirteen Reasons Why by Jay Asher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdO3Hufn_mI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wWKeaFv0ENY/s1600-h/51IYy%252BAqyyL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319796928222330466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdO3Hufn_mI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wWKeaFv0ENY/s320/51IYy%252BAqyyL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jay Asher's debut novel has an interesting premise - Clay, a high schooler receives a mysterious package of audiotapes in the mail. They are from Hannah Baker, who committed suicide a few weeks earlier. On the tapes, Hannah narrates the 13 reasons that led her to kill herself (i.e. the people that caused her such anguish). Clay was "lucky" enough to be on Hannah's list and must pass off the tapes when he is finished listening to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story is obviously told in flashbacks that detail several indviduals who were just awful to Hannah. Pretty much any kind of bad high school experience is on Hannah's tape-drinking, sex, bullying. Though this is a YA book, the amount of teen angst is a little too much at times. Hannah herself doesn't really come off as a fabulous (or even likeable) character considering that suicide is an inherently very selfish act and she spends 250+ pages blaming everyone else for her death. The only character that you feel kind of bad for is poor Clay, who worshipped Hannah and never got up the nerve to tell her his true feelings, only to be rewarded with these depressing tapes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, reading this book made me feel very tense, as if I was reading some kind of spy thriller. I have no decent explanation why. I guess I kept thinking there'd be a really nice twist at the end - like she was murdered or something. I guess Hannah (and Asher by default) was trying to say that all those participants on the tapes were the true killers.   I don't buy it.  Her 13 reasons were kind of weak, if you ask me.  High school sucks, but not enough to kill yourself over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1881551061096336636?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1881551061096336636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1881551061096336636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1881551061096336636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1881551061096336636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/thirteen-reasons-why-by-jay-asher.html' title='Thirteen Reasons Why by Jay Asher'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SdO3Hufn_mI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wWKeaFv0ENY/s72-c/51IYy%252BAqyyL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8881773950902492214</id><published>2009-03-22T13:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:37:25.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lawsuit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodi picoult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Handle with Care by Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ScZ2w6VEdqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/rvj3XcG5aL4/s1600-h/51nXlhnQHaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316066992820876962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ScZ2w6VEdqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/rvj3XcG5aL4/s320/51nXlhnQHaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not going to lie - I think Jodi Picoult kind of phoned in this novel, mainly because she blatantly recycled parts of &lt;u&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Change of Heart&lt;/u&gt;. I don't know, when I read Picoult, it's always the same - the lawyer with a turbulent past, the family in crisis, a depressing ending - and while sometimes, I like the familiarity, sometimes, it just gets on my nerves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;u&gt;Handle with Care&lt;/u&gt;, Charlotte and Sean O'Keffe have a daughter, Willow, who is born with osteogensis imperfecta, or brittle bones disease. Their financial status is spiraling downward due to high medical costs, so Charlotte decides to sue her OB for wrongful birth - meaning that her gyno should have told her about Willow's condition in utero so Charlotte would have had the option of abortion. Of course, this being a Jodi Picoult novel, Charlotte's OB is her best friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the intriguing plot potential (the O'Keffe's have another daughter who has A LOT of issues that should have been explored more), again, it's all just the same nonsense - there's a tense lawsuit, a lot of family drama, and a really really unnecessary and contrived ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8881773950902492214?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8881773950902492214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8881773950902492214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8881773950902492214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8881773950902492214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/handle-with-care-by-jodi-picoult.html' title='Handle with Care by Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/ScZ2w6VEdqI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/rvj3XcG5aL4/s72-c/51nXlhnQHaL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3232289342880338874</id><published>2009-03-11T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:41:25.811-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secrets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sarah's Key by Tatiana de Rosnay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SbgFyT3CPuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/25YzcOQrBLI/s1600-h/51vC-l5Es1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312002122366205666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SbgFyT3CPuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/25YzcOQrBLI/s320/51vC-l5Es1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this heartbreaking novel, de Rosnay fictionalizes a true event that most of us have unfortunately never heard about - the 1942 roundup and deportation of Parisian Jews to Auschwitz. This roundup was executed by French police and included thousands of young children basically sentenced to death. &lt;u&gt;Sarah's Key&lt;/u&gt; shifts back and forth between narratives - that awful day as seen in the eyes of a young girl and the present day, where journalist Julia Jarmond is covering the anniversary of the event for a local magazine. The two narratives seem oddly disjointed at first, but as the story progresses, readers will see how the two become intertwined within each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be warned: this book is really depressing, not because of the sad story behind the young girl in 1942, but because most books concerned with the Holocaust are really really depressing as a rule. It's absolutely shocking that such atrocities took place during the war in countries far beyond Poland and Germany.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3232289342880338874?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3232289342880338874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3232289342880338874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3232289342880338874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3232289342880338874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/sarahs-key-by-tatiana-de-rosnay.html' title='Sarah&apos;s Key by Tatiana de Rosnay'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SbgFyT3CPuI/AAAAAAAAAGI/25YzcOQrBLI/s72-c/51vC-l5Es1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1305582789182459184</id><published>2009-03-03T14:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:42:03.065-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethiopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abraham verghese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sa2IBPL64WI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5KBbYWpM11c/s1600-h/41f7aJRXmWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309049090577457506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sa2IBPL64WI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5KBbYWpM11c/s320/41f7aJRXmWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though this novel exceeds 500+ pages, its story remains relatively simple - Marion and Shiva Praise Stone are twins born to a nun (a nurse) in an Ethiopian hospital. Their mother, Sister Mary Joseph Praise, dies while giving birth. The presumed father, Thomas Stone, is the head surgeon who vanishes after he is unable to save her in the OR. While this may seem to be a rather bleak situation, the book becomes an almost light story about family, love, and medicine. The twins are raised by the hospital's other surgeon and gynecologist, who treat the boys as if they were their own. Everything is hunky-dory until the day when Shiva commits the ultimate betrayal and creates a divide against the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the boys age, the political landscape of the country changes drastically, forcing Marion (the narrator) to flee to the United States. It is in this last segment of the novel where Shiva and Thomas Stone are able to experience some kind of redemption for the pain that they caused Marion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, an excellent novel - I was disappointed when I finished. The medical jargon can be a little much at times, but if you're into &lt;em&gt;ER&lt;/em&gt; and the like, will be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1305582789182459184?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1305582789182459184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1305582789182459184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1305582789182459184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1305582789182459184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutting-for-stone-by-abraham-verghese.html' title='Cutting for Stone by Abraham Verghese'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/Sa2IBPL64WI/AAAAAAAAAGA/5KBbYWpM11c/s72-c/41f7aJRXmWL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1980782765091054519</id><published>2009-02-20T08:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:47:07.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diane Fallon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forensic anthropology'/><title type='text'>Scattered Graves By Beverly Connor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6wdTWr-nI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wTokWs44GWY/s1600-h/diane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6wdTWr-nI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wTokWs44GWY/s200/diane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304871428547148402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book #6 in the Diane Fallen series. If you have never read Beverly Connors books before please do. Start with #1" One Grave Too Many".  Shattered Graves follows the main character forensic anthropologist Diane Fallon as she and her team at the crime lab in RiverTrail Museum of Natural History try to find out who killed the mayor and police chief, who were harassing her and were hiding secrets of their own.  I love the character of Fallon. And if you enjoy this series you will also love Ms. Connors other series that has the main character Lindsay Chamberlain an  archeologist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1980782765091054519?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1980782765091054519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1980782765091054519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1980782765091054519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1980782765091054519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/scattered-graves-by-beverly-connor.html' title='Scattered Graves By Beverly Connor'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6wdTWr-nI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wTokWs44GWY/s72-c/diane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-4641239901804808427</id><published>2009-02-20T08:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:25:33.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Bone By Bone By Carol O'Connell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6sQj4E62I/AAAAAAAAAA0/CG8jc7c6410/s1600-h/bone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6sQj4E62I/AAAAAAAAAA0/CG8jc7c6410/s200/bone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304866811597351778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started this book it was with high hopes, I've always enjoyed Ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;O'Connell's&lt;/span&gt; books. But it has taken me over 2 weeks to read it, this is unheard of in my world.  Now, I thought maybe it was because there was laundry to do, work, family...etc. No it's because this book was hard for me to get into.  It sounded good on the book flap, brothers go into the woods only one comes out, years later bones start appearing on the family's porch.........................but what it doesn't say is the minutia of information on every person that lives in this town.  It wasn't a bad book just a drawn out one. The odd thing was, the ending of this book was the best part of the story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-4641239901804808427?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4641239901804808427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=4641239901804808427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4641239901804808427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4641239901804808427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/bone-by-bone-by-carol-oconnell.html' title='Bone By Bone By Carol O&apos;Connell'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SZ6sQj4E62I/AAAAAAAAAA0/CG8jc7c6410/s72-c/bone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7133659000376348190</id><published>2009-02-16T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:42:47.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suburbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='richard yates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>Revolutionary Road by Richard Yates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZl2hz1PngI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WtpxUPZ4VCc/s1600-h/41ERCZL8H1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303400359426760194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZl2hz1PngI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WtpxUPZ4VCc/s320/41ERCZL8H1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what this says about me, but sometimes I love a really well written depressing novel.  The kind that envelops you and makes you just feel lousy for awhile because you can't get the story out of your head because it's all just too much and hits too close to home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any rate, &lt;u&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/u&gt; was a really good depressing novel.  Set in the 1950s, Frank and April Wheeler are unhappy Connecticut suburbanites that secretly yearn for anything else - by some end or another, they just ended up in the "white picket fence" lifestyle and they absolutely hate it.  Frank feels stuck in a boring job in Manhattan and April can't escape being a plain old housewife and mother.  This feeling of perpetual ennui is slowly strangling their marriage until April comes up with a "plan" to relocate to Europe.  The sad fact is this plan merely exacerbates their crumbling relationship.  I guess nothing good can ever occur when you pin all your hopes and happiness on something that's implausible.  The final portion of the novel is absolutely heartbreaking.  Even though it's completely fictitious, I felt such pity for these characters and their sad sack of a marriage.  I still don't know what that says about me.  Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7133659000376348190?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7133659000376348190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7133659000376348190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7133659000376348190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7133659000376348190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Revolutionary Road by Richard Yates'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZl2hz1PngI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WtpxUPZ4VCc/s72-c/41ERCZL8H1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1711129952551385211</id><published>2009-02-11T13:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T13:28:03.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiffany baker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>The Little Giant of Aberdeen County by Tiffany Baker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZMYil-wMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5tkd9ORQKek/s1600-h/51Lu7KtLA1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301608168935141858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZMYil-wMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5tkd9ORQKek/s320/51Lu7KtLA1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, I felt like it took me forever to finish this one, which is strange because it was a rather cute little story. Truly is a heroine of enormous proportions - she was born big (which ultimately kills her mother and turns her father into an alcoholic) and continues to just grow and grow throughout her life in upstate New York. All of this is compounded by the fact that her older sister, Serena Jane, is beloved by the rest of the town for being little, dainty, beautiful and perfect. Despite all of these hardships, Truly remains a kind figure, if something of an outcast. However, after her sister's untimely demise, Truly must move in to take care of Serena's nefarious husband and child. And this is where things start to get a little...crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's lots more to this story than I'm describing - betrayal, murder, mysticism and true love. The pacing is quick and Baker does a nice job of characterization. Overall, a good read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1711129952551385211?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1711129952551385211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1711129952551385211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1711129952551385211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1711129952551385211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-giant-of-aberdeen-county-by.html' title='The Little Giant of Aberdeen County by Tiffany Baker'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SZMYil-wMeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5tkd9ORQKek/s72-c/51Lu7KtLA1L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7146947009436524004</id><published>2009-02-04T18:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T18:22:55.687-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bernhard schlink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='germany'/><title type='text'>The Reader by Bernhard Schlink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SYojMvuDNJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nt5slhHv-mE/s1600-h/41lFRcssrkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299086613429826706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SYojMvuDNJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nt5slhHv-mE/s320/41lFRcssrkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A short but very moving tale about a man who uncovers the awful truth about a former lover. Michael is 15 when he first meets Hanna, who is 36. Despite the creepy age difference, the two become lovers, though Michael is far more captivated by the mysterious and distant Hanna than she is to him. Their affair is all too brief and one day, Hanna just disappears. Years later, Michael unintentionally sees Hanna as the defendant when he is observing a court case for law school. As Michael slowly learns about Hanna's horrible past, he must struggle to accept the question - if he loves (or loved) a monster, what does that make him? There is redemption in the end, but it's very bittersweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, they made a movie out of this one. If the weather is decent, perhaps I'll go see it this weekend - Kate Winslet is supposed to be fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7146947009436524004?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7146947009436524004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7146947009436524004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7146947009436524004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7146947009436524004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/reader-by-bernhard-schlink.html' title='The Reader by Bernhard Schlink'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SYojMvuDNJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nt5slhHv-mE/s72-c/41lFRcssrkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-652427949610360948</id><published>2009-01-22T09:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:36:12.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alicia erian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers and daughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><title type='text'>Towelhead by Alicia Erian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXiPVOG8HQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DSnerc46dMg/s1600-h/51Rg-r9I67L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294138956701244674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXiPVOG8HQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DSnerc46dMg/s320/51Rg-r9I67L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the incendiary title, this novel was more like a modern day version of &lt;u&gt;Lolita&lt;/u&gt; than anything else. Thirteen year old Jasira moves in with her extremely strict Lebanese father after her mother feels threatened by her daughter's sensual effect on older men. Things go from bad to worse for Jasira as she struggles to accept her father's isolating attitude, racist remarks from classmates because of her mixed heritage and her black boyfriend, an inappropriate relationship with her next door neighbor and just plain old adolescent angst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so horrible for poor Jasira throughout this entire book - I mean, the kid has no awareness about her growing sexuality, her awful father is emotionally vacant and physically abusive, she confuses rape with a warped perception of love and on top of all that, she gets picked on because of her ethnicity. Though the book *does* have a happy ending, it comes at a really depressing cost. The only shining light in this kind of bleak novel is Jasira's positive and loving relationship with a female neighbor, who's like the only person that actually cares about the kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a good read, but mildly depressing. The film version of it came out in 2008 and I'd be curious to see how they could pull it off (Aaron Eckhart from &lt;u&gt;Thank You For Smoking&lt;/u&gt; plays the creepy neighbor) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-652427949610360948?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/652427949610360948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=652427949610360948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/652427949610360948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/652427949610360948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/towelhead-by-alicia-erian.html' title='Towelhead by Alicia Erian'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXiPVOG8HQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/DSnerc46dMg/s72-c/51Rg-r9I67L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8136708534298510170</id><published>2009-01-18T13:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:52:09.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Just After Sunset by Stephen King</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXN6UUV0sLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RZwei0DVDSQ/s1600-h/41cvu7ZDq%252BL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292708476566679730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXN6UUV0sLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RZwei0DVDSQ/s320/41cvu7ZDq%252BL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The literary horror machine that is Stephen King is back again. This time, King has cranked out about a dozen short stories guaranteed to make you feel anxious and slightly at ease. What's always so great about King is that some of his creepiest works don't necessarily have to involve the supernatural - human nature alone can be just as terrifying, shocking or just plain disturbing. Whether it's the threat of paranormal activities like in "The Things They Left Behind," where a man who was lucky enough to be spared on 9/11 must confront all the "ghosts" of his former coworkers or in "A Very Tight Place," whereKing takes something as common as a port-a-potty and turns it into a potential death chamber, in the end, you'll feel just a little out of sorts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though some may argue that &lt;u&gt;Sunset&lt;/u&gt; really isn't anything new, considering that the bulk of the stories have appeared in various magazines, it's still definitely worth a read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8136708534298510170?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8136708534298510170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8136708534298510170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8136708534298510170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8136708534298510170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-after-sunset-by-stephen-king.html' title='Just After Sunset by Stephen King'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SXN6UUV0sLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RZwei0DVDSQ/s72-c/41cvu7ZDq%252BL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8391274267112441267</id><published>2009-01-08T09:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:39:19.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarpetta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cornwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Scarpetta by Patricia Cornwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYMz06yIbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yQplxevrYEg/s1600-h/scarpetta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYMz06yIbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yQplxevrYEg/s200/scarpetta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288928896911286706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, here it is,,I did not like this book.  (cries) I wanted to because I love Patricia Cornwell.   First off the book was 512 pages(oy my eyes).  The story took half a book for me to get interested in it. Scarpetta is brought into a case where a woman is murdered and the cops are looking at her boyfriend as being the killer. She is brought in to examine the bf (um,,ok).   I miss the days when Scarpetta worked in the lab and actually worked as a forensic medical examiner . I can't bring myself to write much about the story  because there wasn't much of a story. And at the end of the book I still don't know who killed who. When the book is this big you have trouble keeping track of all the characters in it.  Read and decide for yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8391274267112441267?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8391274267112441267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8391274267112441267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8391274267112441267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8391274267112441267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/scarpetta-by-patricia-cornwell.html' title='Scarpetta by Patricia Cornwell'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYMz06yIbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/yQplxevrYEg/s72-c/scarpetta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7316175580398331856</id><published>2009-01-08T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:19:42.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kay Hooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FBI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bishop'/><title type='text'>Blood Sins by Kay Hooper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYF1EQnwLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/H4GlJIv4UT0/s1600-h/blood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYF1EQnwLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/H4GlJIv4UT0/s200/blood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288921221627887794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;After reading some crappy books lately, written by bestselling authors, I went into reading this book not expecting much.  &lt;/span&gt;I should have known better. Kay Hooper has not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; me lately. This book is the second installment in the Blood trilogy.  This book picks up with Noah Bishop and his FBI Special Crimes Unit , which consists of psychics and  mediums and its partner group Haven, a civilian investigative organization. They are in North Carolina trying to gather proof that the Rev. Adam Deacon Samuel is killing members of his flock.  They find this hard to do since he is doing it by using psychic energy.  I know this sounds a little funky, but trust me, it will make sense when your reading it.  For me this book is perfect because I get murder and supernatural happenings all in one.  Read all of Hooper's books, but especially the Bishop trilogies starting with Stealing Shadows.  Finally, a GOOD book!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7316175580398331856?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7316175580398331856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7316175580398331856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7316175580398331856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7316175580398331856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/blood-sins-by-kay-hooper.html' title='Blood Sins by Kay Hooper'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QQx66bBdxVM/SWYF1EQnwLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/H4GlJIv4UT0/s72-c/blood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8011822278711500685</id><published>2009-01-07T19:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:29:43.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morocco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laila lalami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Hope and other Dangerous Pursuits by Laila Lalami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWVI8N-xVjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7RjF-Wq5OPw/s1600-h/41B2105ZWVL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288713536798807602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWVI8N-xVjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7RjF-Wq5OPw/s320/41B2105ZWVL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you don't really need to write a lot to write a really good book. Case in point - Lalami's debut novel &lt;u&gt;Hope and other Dangerous Pursuits&lt;/u&gt;. The fact that Lalami manages to evoke such sadness and hope in such a petite book speaks volumes for her talent. The novel focuses on 4 individuals who are trying to illegally cross the international waters from Morocco to Spain. What's different about this novel is that there are essentially only 8 chapters, a "before" and "after" for each character. All of the characters are trying to reach Spain in an effort to create a better life - whether they actually achieve that goal remains to be seen. Whether it's Halima, a mother trying desparately to escape her abusive husband, or Murad, who doesn't want to be the disappointment in the family, in the end, they all must accept the consequences of that fateful voyage to Spain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick read, but in this case, quality trumps quantity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8011822278711500685?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8011822278711500685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8011822278711500685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8011822278711500685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8011822278711500685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/hope-and-other-dangerous-pursuits-by.html' title='Hope and other Dangerous Pursuits by Laila Lalami'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWVI8N-xVjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/7RjF-Wq5OPw/s72-c/41B2105ZWVL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8623813973277108985</id><published>2009-01-04T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:09:22.059-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='werewolves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephenie meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>Twilight Series by Stephenie Meyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWEld7CireI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vjt6gUillfk/s1600-h/41aj8QkUoiL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287548633504460258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWEld7CireI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vjt6gUillfk/s320/41aj8QkUoiL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the reasons why I shouldn't have liked &lt;u&gt;Twilight&lt;/u&gt; (or any of the works in the series):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I'm not 13. (The series is for Young Adults)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I received by BA in English and can recognize "good" writing and character development from "bad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I usually avoid the romance and/or fantasy genres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And still...despite all of these drawbacks, I have to admit I became addicted to this series. Set in Forks, Washington, the series centers on Bella Swan, a plucky and clumsy girl who relocates to the rainy city to live with her dad. Everything is going fine until the day she meets the mysterious and gorgeous Edward Cullen. Edward and his family have a disturbing secret that noone but Bella knows about. The series tracks the epic love between the two along with some action between the Cullen family and their immortal enemies. There's also a nicely created love triangle. I am firmly on Team Jacob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The downsides to the series are that it's poorly written, features almost an unbearable amount of teen angst ("I'll love you forever" "No, I'll love YOU forever"), and damn near steamrolls the reader with abstinence and anti-abortion messages. However, agenda or not, in the end, Meyer has created a very powerful story and a memorable cast of characters. This whole series was my guilty pleasure during Christmas and New Years. And yes, I even went to see the movie afterwards. I was the oldest one in the theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8623813973277108985?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8623813973277108985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8623813973277108985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8623813973277108985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8623813973277108985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/twilight-series-by-stephenie-meyer.html' title='Twilight Series by Stephenie Meyer'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SWEld7CireI/AAAAAAAAAFA/vjt6gUillfk/s72-c/41aj8QkUoiL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8681590582086488854</id><published>2008-12-14T13:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:40:19.067-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wally lamb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genealogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>The Hour I First Believed by Wally Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SUVL8M1vBdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/w4UujeOlSzo/s1600-h/51z9Q7jiKkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279709635772614098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SUVL8M1vBdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/w4UujeOlSzo/s320/51z9Q7jiKkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to give Wally Lamb some credit -  the man certainly has an almost athletic sense of endurance to constantly keep churning out 600+ page novels.  It's hard to keep a reader's attention for that long.  Lamb almost managed to keep mine for the entire novel - I started skimming on certain sections because I knew that they weren't *really* that relevant to the direct plot line. However, that being said, I really enjoyed this one, so much so that I managed to finish it in the course of a weekend, which is pretty good for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the novel centers on Caelum Quirk, an English teacher, and his wife Maureen, who unfortunately happens to work at Columbine High School on the day when Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris commit the atrocious mass-shooting.  Maureen survives, but becomes a shell of her old self.  In an effort to help Maureen recover psychologically, the two move back to Caelum's old family farm in Connecticut.  A lot of stuff happens at this point - Caelum rediscovers that his family tree is a lot more gnarled than he ever imagined, Maureen is the cause of another awful tragedy, and their marriage must undergo many many hardships.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lamb's books are always kind of depressing - he always manages to really pile on a lot of terrible things onto his (male) protagonists.  At some points, I was like "oh come on, give the guy a friggin' break, already," but it really makes more some compelling reading.  The one good thing about his works though, is that each characters always finds some kind of redemption at the conclusion, which is definitely satisfying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something that I found to be quite "fun" about this novel was that characters from Lamb's other mega epic &lt;u&gt;I Know This Much is True&lt;/u&gt; reappear (albeit as very very minor characters, but still).  It's a neat idea and kind of adds another dimension to Lamb's literary universe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8681590582086488854?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8681590582086488854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8681590582086488854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8681590582086488854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8681590582086488854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/hour-i-first-believed-by-wally-lamb.html' title='The Hour I First Believed by Wally Lamb'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SUVL8M1vBdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/w4UujeOlSzo/s72-c/51z9Q7jiKkL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5380881778927319329</id><published>2008-12-07T13:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T13:51:45.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orphans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah tinti'/><title type='text'>The Good Thief by Hannah Tinti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/STwa_Eqk9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2tnNG9U5tCQ/s1600-h/good-thief_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277122534257784546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/STwa_Eqk9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2tnNG9U5tCQ/s320/good-thief_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In what is an obvious homage to Dickens, a young orphan by the name of Ren is adopted by a mysterious and charming man named Benjamin Nab. The two make their way around New England where lots of (illegal) hijinx ensue and eventually Ren discovers that he and Benjamin have more in common than he previously thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This debut novel by Tinti has been making the rounds in literary circuits by racking up tons of praise, but for some reason, I just didn't really enjoy this one. Maybe my problem with the novel was that I've gotten so used to serious fiction that I couldn't just lighten up. Though there are lots of Gothic images and sequences, Tinti does use a light tone when describing scenes and dialogue. But, I don't know, maybe I just don't find 12 year olds grave robbers or the thought of criminals prying teeth out of skeletons all that charming and lighthearted....Whatever, just an opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5380881778927319329?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5380881778927319329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5380881778927319329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5380881778927319329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5380881778927319329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-thief-by-hannah-tinti.html' title='The Good Thief by Hannah Tinti'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/STwa_Eqk9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2tnNG9U5tCQ/s72-c/good-thief_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-6131027373575718548</id><published>2008-11-25T09:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:24:09.733-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librarians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curtis sittenfeld'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first ladies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>American Wife by Curtis Sittenfeld</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSwIlXheniI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Szb8RfBZpN0/s1600-h/41rvbYLCEcL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598701806624290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSwIlXheniI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Szb8RfBZpN0/s320/41rvbYLCEcL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeing as to how this novel nearly parallel's the life and times of Laura Bush, it seems appropriate that I chose to read this at a time when President Bush's term is coming to a close. Sittenfeld never states outright that she is fictionalizing Laura Bush, but the comparisons are pretty damn close - small town Alice Lindgren, a smart and sensitive (and kind of uptight) school librarian, unexpectedly falls in love with Charlie Blackwell, a rowdy, goodnatured but slightly dim-witted guy who happens to be part of the very prominent Blackwell family.  The two marry and Charlie goes on to make political history as President, bringing Alice along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the book to be a very quick read and mostly enjoyable, and it was nice to see the evolution of Charlie and Alice's relationship as he becomes more and more famous, however, I couldn't get past the frequent sex scenes between the two.  It's obvious the book is about Laura and George W. Bush and, no offense, I really have no desire to imagine them copulating.  Other than that small issue, it was still a positive reading experience.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's being reported that Laura's memoirs will be a hot commodity in the publishing realm after Bush's term is over.  It'll be interesting to compare her narrative voice with Sittenfeld's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-6131027373575718548?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6131027373575718548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=6131027373575718548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6131027373575718548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6131027373575718548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/american-wife-by-curtis-sittenfeld.html' title='American Wife by Curtis Sittenfeld'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSwIlXheniI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Szb8RfBZpN0/s72-c/41rvbYLCEcL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3922454933386964850</id><published>2008-11-18T11:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:54:45.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeffrey Deaver'/><title type='text'>The Bodies Left Behind By Jeffrey Deaver</title><content type='html'>I usually like Deaver's books, but............ ok, I'll just say it,,,the book kinda bored me. I mean, how much drama can there be with a bunch of people running around in the dark?  And the twists, well, there were a few confusing ones. Any time I have to flip back to earlier pages to see what the heck is going on, I can't be bothered.  Now, I'm not saying it was bad just that it could have been better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3922454933386964850?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3922454933386964850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3922454933386964850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3922454933386964850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3922454933386964850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/bodies-left-behind-by-jeffrey-deaver.html' title='The Bodies Left Behind By Jeffrey Deaver'/><author><name>Catherine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05161587836039458547</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2748119054906255005</id><published>2008-11-17T09:27:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:51:49.522-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana gabaldon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Outlander by Diana Gabaldon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSGBF9VKeZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0NGZMRV2XSU/s1600-h/41NZJ5AXKCL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269634978362849682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSGBF9VKeZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0NGZMRV2XSU/s320/41NZJ5AXKCL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So apparently I was the only member of the library staff that &lt;strong&gt;hadn't&lt;/strong&gt; read this book. Despite my tendency to shy away from historical romances, after hearing everyone in the lunchroom discuss which actor would play which character, I decided to give this novel a shot.  This is the 1st in a series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 1945 and World War II had ended. While on a 2nd honeymoon, Claire accidentally stumbles onto an ancient ceremonial ground and gets sucked back in time to 18th century Scotland. While there, she crosses paths with a group of Scottish clansmen and is immediately whisked into their group. One of the members of this group includes Jamie, a big beefy outlaw with a price on his head.  To save her life, Jamie must marry Claire and the rest, as they say, is history.  What starts out as a mutual friendship evolves into a very passionate love affair.  Will Claire make it back to 1945?  Will she want to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a lot of sex in this book, though it's never portrayed in a gross or graphic manner. But still, after awhile, I just wanted to throw a bucket of water on the two of them.  Other than that, it was a pretty fast read, though the endless dialogue in Scottish brogue kind of wore on me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2748119054906255005?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2748119054906255005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2748119054906255005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2748119054906255005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2748119054906255005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/outlander-by-diana-gabaldon.html' title='Outlander by Diana Gabaldon'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SSGBF9VKeZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0NGZMRV2XSU/s72-c/41NZJ5AXKCL__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-4928231813772962547</id><published>2008-11-05T18:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:32:39.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ron rash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Serena by Ron Rash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SRItEP89HjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AJQ_tqqHG9Q/s1600-h/51Af4Tg1vuL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320465374453298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SRItEP89HjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AJQ_tqqHG9Q/s320/51Af4Tg1vuL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think if I were to re-title this book, I'd call it "Serena: the baddest bitch of the woods" (although that probably would offend a whole lot of people, but whatever). At any rate, this novel is about a young couple who run a timber business in North Carolina during the Great Depression. At first, no one really takes beautiful Serena or her ideas about business all that seriously. That swiftly changes as even her poor husband, George, becomes a pawn in her game. Before marrying Serena, George unintentionally impregnates a local girl, Rachel. After Serena cannot bear children, Rachel and her child are her next targets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a very dark and menacing book. If you liked MacBeth, you'd probably like &lt;u&gt;Serena&lt;/u&gt;. I think this book had the highest body count out of any book I've read in a long time, although most of the deaths are widely attributed to tree accidents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-4928231813772962547?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4928231813772962547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=4928231813772962547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4928231813772962547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4928231813772962547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/serena-by-ron-rash.html' title='Serena by Ron Rash'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SRItEP89HjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AJQ_tqqHG9Q/s72-c/51Af4Tg1vuL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7666852098174645039</id><published>2008-11-02T14:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:57:20.294-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Dewey: The Small-Town Library Cat Who Touched the World by Vicki Myron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQ4C3feLpbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GPjcAX3XMNo/s1600-h/51NiJMxFWHL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264148166806840754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQ4C3feLpbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GPjcAX3XMNo/s320/51NiJMxFWHL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah yeah yeah, I know the joke probably writes itself - a librarian reviewing a book about a library cat on a library blog.  However, I'm a sucker for a decent animal memoir, even though 9 times out of 10, the animal in question usually dies at the end.  And so, because I really enjoyed &lt;u&gt;Marley and Me&lt;/u&gt;, I decided to give &lt;u&gt;Dewey&lt;/u&gt; a shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a cold night in Iowa, some jerk dumps a poor kitten into a library book drop.  The kitten survives the night and becomes adopted by the Spencer Public Library.  Christened "Dewey Readmore Books," the cat goes on to attain celebrity status, all the while warming the hearts of patrons and staff.  Yeah, it sounds hokey, but damn, was it a cute story.  Though I wasn't a fan of Myron's writing style (about as bland as it gets - there's a reason why a lot librarians aren't professional writers)), her stories about Dewey climbing the shelves and begging food off of staff members were entertaining.  And I feel stupid for saying this, but I was sobbing at the end of the book (you already know how it ends, don't you?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess I perpetuate the stereotype after all.  Shut up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7666852098174645039?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7666852098174645039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7666852098174645039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7666852098174645039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7666852098174645039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/dewey-small-town-library-cat-who.html' title='Dewey: The Small-Town Library Cat Who Touched the World by Vicki Myron'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQ4C3feLpbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/GPjcAX3XMNo/s72-c/51NiJMxFWHL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-7172566751803760742</id><published>2008-10-29T17:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:00:46.626-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='civil war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margaret mitchell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Gone with the Wind by Margaret Mitchell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQjXg3OmPKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xG1KjzFTmZ4/s1600-h/514FZMXX3YL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262693124163386530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQjXg3OmPKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xG1KjzFTmZ4/s320/514FZMXX3YL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back when I was a snotty teenager, my mother loaned me her copy of &lt;u&gt;Gone with the Wind&lt;/u&gt;, declaring that it was one of her favorite books of all time. I, of course being a brat, pushed the recommendation aside and forgot all about it.  Fast forward to about 3 weeks ago when I decided to give Mitchell's novel a chance after all.  All I can say is what a difference a few years makes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set in Georgia before, during, and after the Civil War, &lt;u&gt;Gone with the Wind&lt;/u&gt; is an epic of mammoth proportions depicting the evolution of its heroine (or villian, depending on how you look at it), Scarlett O'Hara.  As the Southern Confederates bravely fight the Civil War, Scarlett and a cast of dear characters (including Melanie Wilkes, the wife of the man Scarlett is desparetely in love with and Mammy, the black nanny that raised both Scarlett and her mother from infancy) must cope with a complete change in lifestyle, battling hunger, violence, fear and even the threat of death.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk about a multi-dimensional character - Scarlett is fascinating -  you simultaneously want to slap her for being such a bitch or commend her for her shrewdness.  Though the bulk of the novel deals with Scarlett's longing for Ashley Wilkes, it's the scenes with her and Rhett Butler that are the most interesting and dynamic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the obvious racism and pro-Confederacy leanings, some say that &lt;u&gt;GWTW&lt;/u&gt; is, in fact, the Greatest Novel ever written.  After selling something like 25 million copies, I'd say that's a fair judgment.  I guess Mom was right after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-7172566751803760742?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7172566751803760742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=7172566751803760742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7172566751803760742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/7172566751803760742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/gone-with-wind-by-margaret-mitchell.html' title='Gone with the Wind by Margaret Mitchell'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SQjXg3OmPKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xG1KjzFTmZ4/s72-c/514FZMXX3YL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3378138453267340088</id><published>2008-10-14T13:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:07:04.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jose saramago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deterioration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blindness'/><title type='text'>Blindness by Jose Saramago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SPTYRy3zBUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UGw07XigorA/s1600-h/41cZiMgJFmL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257064465273390402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SPTYRy3zBUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UGw07XigorA/s320/41cZiMgJFmL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set in any city at any time, &lt;u&gt;Blindness&lt;/u&gt; is a story about what happens when everyone loses their vision together. Well, everyone but one brave and courageous woman. As the government struggles to deal with this massive impairment, all hell breaks loose - think &lt;u&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/u&gt; meets &lt;u&gt;The Road&lt;/u&gt;. Through all of this nightmare, the woman (none of the characters have names because what good is a name when you can't see the individual?) must bear the brunt of watching society decay into something far worse than anyone imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one time in my life where I didn't follow my cardinal rule (&lt;strong&gt;always read the book BEFORE you see the movie&lt;/strong&gt;) and man, did that screw me up! This book is an extremely dark allegory for all the awful things that mankind is capable of. While you're reading the book, all of this washes over you and hits home. The film was far too literal for my taste and mildly exploitative. There are many graphic scenes of violence, rape and death that work better in the imagination then seeing it splashed for gruesome effect on the big screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, a powerful and deeply moving book. You will be disturbed by the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3378138453267340088?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3378138453267340088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3378138453267340088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3378138453267340088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3378138453267340088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/blindess-by-jose-saramago.html' title='Blindness by Jose Saramago'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SPTYRy3zBUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/UGw07XigorA/s72-c/41cZiMgJFmL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-5175212594151214863</id><published>2008-10-08T14:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T14:26:44.051-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacqueline susann'/><title type='text'>Valley of the Dolls by Jacqueline Susann</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOz7VVgoJaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fEiJphudKd4/s1600-h/41TZ744M7ML__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-top,TopLeft,25,-40_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254851209204344226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOz7VVgoJaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fEiJphudKd4/s320/41TZ744M7ML__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-top,TopLeft,25,-40_SH20_OU01_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An entertaining novel that's full of melodrama, sex, intrigue, lifestyles of the rich and famous set in post WWII New York and California, Valley of the Dolls has been a classic soap opera read for the past thirty-plus years. The novel follows three heroines as they try to "make it" - Anne, the classic and sensible one, Neely, the young ingenue with a big voice, and Jennifer, the actress with a fantastic body. Set over the course of 15 years, readers unfortunately see the demands of fame, lost loves and struggles with drugs (the titular "Dolls")that plague each woman. I really enjoyed this one, though the end was a little depressing. The library has the movie adaptation of this, so it'll be fun to compare the two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-5175212594151214863?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5175212594151214863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=5175212594151214863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5175212594151214863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/5175212594151214863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/valley-of-dolls-by-jacqueline-susann.html' title='Valley of the Dolls by Jacqueline Susann'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOz7VVgoJaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fEiJphudKd4/s72-c/41TZ744M7ML__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-top,TopLeft,25,-40_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1628757317188349652</id><published>2008-10-05T15:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:08:25.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marjane satrapi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff kinney'/><title type='text'>2 books in one! - A Graphic Novel Extravaganza!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOkdUE2hIDI/AAAAAAAAADY/96DEoGlHm2k/s1600-h/51nhkNDLeFL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253762671041388594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOkdUE2hIDI/AAAAAAAAADY/96DEoGlHm2k/s320/51nhkNDLeFL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Diary of a Wimpy Kid Vol.2 - Rodrick Rules&lt;/u&gt; by Jeff Kinney&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This graphic novel is the continuation of the life and times of young smart ass Greg Heffley. Summer has ended and there's a secret that Greg is desperately trying to keep hidden from the rest of his classmates, but his older brother Rodrick might not be so forgiving. Again, a funny and fast read. Kinney also features more of Greg's younger brother Manny, who I think is awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOkeT-kQEzI/AAAAAAAAADw/bwUiVbzroGI/s1600-h/51S450G3QVL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253763768865788722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOkeT-kQEzI/AAAAAAAAADw/bwUiVbzroGI/s320/51S450G3QVL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Embroideries&lt;/u&gt; by Marjane Satrapi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This slight follow-up to the fabulous &lt;u&gt;Persepolis&lt;/u&gt; series explores the lives of the Iranian women in Satrapi's family. The book begins with an afternoon tea at her grandmother's house. There, her mother, aunt and their group of friends tell stories about their lives as women, and, more specifically, the men they've had to deal with. Though not nearly as entertaining as &lt;u&gt;Persepolis&lt;/u&gt;, still a good read (though the sexual content may be a little too much for some).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1628757317188349652?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1628757317188349652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1628757317188349652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1628757317188349652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1628757317188349652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-books-in-one-graphic-novel.html' title='2 books in one! - A Graphic Novel Extravaganza!!'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SOkdUE2hIDI/AAAAAAAAADY/96DEoGlHm2k/s72-c/51nhkNDLeFL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3083993363194731725</id><published>2008-09-24T13:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:12:34.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suzanne collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dystopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult'/><title type='text'>The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNp_vUTJo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ni_knFaThPM/s1600-h/41siRDoeqWL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249648766533346146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNp_vUTJo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ni_knFaThPM/s320/41siRDoeqWL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Set in the not-so-distant future where the government runs everything, a group of 24 teenagers from 12 different "Districts" (some as young as 12) are picked to participate to the death in the annual "Hunger Games." Told from the perspective of Katniss Everdeen, a teen who volunteers to participate to save her sister, this is a brutal but compelling tale.  Who will win and at what cost?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some people may think this book is a total rip off of the Japanese work &lt;u&gt;Battle Royale&lt;/u&gt;, and while the two do share a lot of similarities, I'd say there are enough differences to merit reading Collins' work.  What's nice too is that &lt;u&gt;Hunger Games&lt;/u&gt; is Book 1 of the series, so it'll be interesting to see where it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At any rate, if you liked reading this, you might want to also check out the old Stephen King (Richard Bachman) novel &lt;u&gt;The Running Man&lt;/u&gt;, which is set in the future and shares the same kind of "survive while the government tries to kill you" vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3083993363194731725?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3083993363194731725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3083993363194731725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3083993363194731725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3083993363194731725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/hunger-games-by-suzanne-collins.html' title='The Hunger Games by Suzanne Collins'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNp_vUTJo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ni_knFaThPM/s72-c/41siRDoeqWL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1801159155942761022</id><published>2008-09-22T10:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T10:53:14.577-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='india'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bombay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrity umrigar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>Bombay Time by Thrity Umrigar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNevirhBEVI/AAAAAAAAADA/z_xAolm8RtE/s1600-h/5103WPCS45L__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248856901055222098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNevirhBEVI/AAAAAAAAADA/z_xAolm8RtE/s320/5103WPCS45L__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bombay Time&lt;/u&gt; is Umrigar's debut novel and details the lives, loves and losses of a groupof people within a neighborhood/apartment complex in Bombay.  All of the characters are middle aged and the book spends a lot of time in flashback mode (maybe a little too much, in my opinion).  There's Rusi and his wife Coomi, who are dealing with a deteriorating marriage, Tehmi, a widow with a lifelong curse of bad breath (after breathing in the ashes of her dead husband), Soli, the joker with a broken heart, and a cast of others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was a quick book..depressing at times, but when you're talking about slums, depression and the near deplorable conditions of Bombay, it's kind of hard not to feel for these people.  But still, a good read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1801159155942761022?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1801159155942761022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1801159155942761022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1801159155942761022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1801159155942761022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/bombay-time-by-thrity-umrigar.html' title='Bombay Time by Thrity Umrigar'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SNevirhBEVI/AAAAAAAAADA/z_xAolm8RtE/s72-c/5103WPCS45L__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1125046904107064721</id><published>2008-09-14T15:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:04:25.495-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jincy Willett'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Writing Class by Jincy Willett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SM1s0W1Sg2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/_x-EpF0K87Q/s1600-h/41y2BSk9dNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245968787694584674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SM1s0W1Sg2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/_x-EpF0K87Q/s320/41y2BSk9dNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I'm not a big fan of mysteries (I'm not one for surprises).  However, I'm going to go out on a limb and say that I really enjoyed this "literary mystery."  Amy is a washed up ex-writer who's stuck teaching about writing at adult continuing education workshops.  When a classmate is murdered, Amy and the rest of the class must work together and figure out which one of them is the killer.  I think the thing that I liked the most about this book is that there's a lot of time spent on what makes &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; fiction writing, which is something rarely seen in a murder mystery.  One of the ways that Amy uncovers the killer is through the class writing samples, which is a refreshing break from all that CSI and forensics stuff that we're so used to seeing on TV and in books.  All in all, a good whodunnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1125046904107064721?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1125046904107064721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1125046904107064721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1125046904107064721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1125046904107064721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/writing-class-by-jincy-willett.html' title='The Writing Class by Jincy Willett'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SM1s0W1Sg2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/_x-EpF0K87Q/s72-c/41y2BSk9dNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8267306537485159927</id><published>2008-09-07T13:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:51:31.953-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff kinney'/><title type='text'>Diary of a Wimpy Kid by Jeff Kinney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQUe4oq5YI/AAAAAAAAACw/bE0ixx8sFpk/s1600-h/21gXuUAfjQL__SL500_AA180_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243338386997699970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQUe4oq5YI/AAAAAAAAACw/bE0ixx8sFpk/s320/21gXuUAfjQL__SL500_AA180_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After working my way through Murakami's &lt;u&gt;Wind Up Bird Chronicle&lt;/u&gt;, I needed a break in the form of Kinney's charming and refreshing take on adolescence. Greg Heffley is a kid just trying to make his way in the world (and middle school). Joined by his trusty friend Rowley, Greg deals with bullies, annoying parents and school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Told through cartoon and text, Wimpy Kid is as funny as it is honest. I mean, come on, how could you not laugh at this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243336565707525922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQS03zQTyI/AAAAAAAAACo/3whmslhiwXw/s320/whimpykid080421_560.jpg" width="195" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8267306537485159927?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8267306537485159927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8267306537485159927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8267306537485159927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8267306537485159927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/diary-of-wimpy-kid-by-jeff-kinney.html' title='Diary of a Wimpy Kid by Jeff Kinney'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQUe4oq5YI/AAAAAAAAACw/bE0ixx8sFpk/s72-c/21gXuUAfjQL__SL500_AA180_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-2544979327346019651</id><published>2008-09-07T13:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:38:00.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrealism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haruki murakami'/><title type='text'>The Wind Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQNTHpBaWI/AAAAAAAAACY/-pBuppQt7iw/s1600-h/518DCVESNQL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243330488285882722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQNTHpBaWI/AAAAAAAAACY/-pBuppQt7iw/s320/518DCVESNQL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa, what a long and strange trip this book was.  In a nutshell, the novel is about Toru Okada's (an "Everyman" kind of character) journey to find his wife who left him suddenly and mysteriously.  But really, this book is way more than that - along the way, Okada encounters a bunch of very eccentric and weird characters.  What results is an intensely surreal, bizarre and disturbing story. I like how Amazon puts it - &lt;em&gt;Haruki Murakami is a master of subtly disturbing prose. Mundane events throb with menace, while the bizarre is accepted without comment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Murakami is very popular in Japan, but for some reason, never made it into the American mainstream, which is a shame.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-2544979327346019651?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2544979327346019651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=2544979327346019651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2544979327346019651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/2544979327346019651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/wind-up-bird-chronicle-by-haruki.html' title='The Wind Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SMQNTHpBaWI/AAAAAAAAACY/-pBuppQt7iw/s72-c/518DCVESNQL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-1903655829129044654</id><published>2008-08-17T14:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:20:13.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david wrobleski'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rural wisconsin'/><title type='text'>The Story of Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SKhn8-xM7fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7GOdhvQYmOw/s1600-h/51gz5dKdoVL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235548864157380082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SKhn8-xM7fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7GOdhvQYmOw/s320/51gz5dKdoVL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why this book has been on the top of the New York Times bestsellers list for several weeks now - it's fabulous.  The novel offers a unique"take" on &lt;em&gt;Hamlet &lt;/em&gt;set in rural Wisconsin and centers on Edgar Sawtelle and his family of dog-breeders.  Edgar is mute, but this disability doesn't stop him from helping to train the famous "Sawtelle" dogs - dogs that can make their own cognitive decisions.  When Edgar's father dies suddenly, his life is turned upside down as his uncle Claude tries to worm his way into the family.  Despite the potential for being an obnoxious and/or arrogant rip off of Shakespeare, the story is compelling and absolutely heartbreaking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-1903655829129044654?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1903655829129044654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=1903655829129044654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1903655829129044654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/1903655829129044654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/story-of-edgar-sawtelle-by-david.html' title='The Story of Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SKhn8-xM7fI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7GOdhvQYmOw/s72-c/51gz5dKdoVL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-6813688122402919440</id><published>2008-08-10T13:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:22:30.357-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laurie notaro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>The Idiot Girl and the Flaming Tantrum of Death: Reflections on Revenge, Germophobia, and Laser Hair Removal by Laurie Notaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJ8p2OTuZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmzGHqAGTJ8/s1600-h/517gAfWV8zL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232947303558309714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJ8p2OTuZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmzGHqAGTJ8/s320/517gAfWV8zL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in library school, a friend of mine introduced me to the wonderful world of Laurie Notaro.  I cannot even begin to tell you how hysterical she is - picture an older, fatter and not as sexed up Chelsea Handler.  Notaro is big on doing slice-of-life essays that involve her husband, pets, friends and family and is never afraid to admit her flaws.  On the contrary, it's almost as if she knows that her chin hair and belly fat are her money makers.  This time around, Notaro fights with sick people on airplanes, training her new puppy and adjusting to the hippie lifestyle in Oregon.  I rarely laugh out loud when I read, but there were many times when I chuckled with this one.  That ought to tell you something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-6813688122402919440?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6813688122402919440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=6813688122402919440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6813688122402919440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/6813688122402919440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/idiot-girl-and-flaming-tantrum-of-death.html' title='The Idiot Girl and the Flaming Tantrum of Death: Reflections on Revenge, Germophobia, and Laser Hair Removal by Laurie Notaro'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJ8p2OTuZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmzGHqAGTJ8/s72-c/517gAfWV8zL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-790088688482933775</id><published>2008-08-06T14:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:28:05.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael ian black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>My Custom Van by Michael Ian Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJnrjV7ioKI/AAAAAAAAABs/89ES3sbuJVo/s1600-h/51PVvF7olDL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231471434582368418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJnrjV7ioKI/AAAAAAAAABs/89ES3sbuJVo/s320/51PVvF7olDL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fans of the TV shows, &lt;em&gt;The State&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Stella&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Ed&lt;/em&gt; (not to mention all 293849 versions of VH1's "I love the..." series) will probably be very happy upon reading Black's debut work, which contains close to 50 mini essays on a variety of topics. Such essays range from the absurd, like his fascination with scented candle shops and partying to , to quite candid, like his admitted jealousy of David Sedaris.  Overall, these essays are actually really funny, mainly because Black never really takes himself seriously.  If you've ever seen him doing commentary on any of the VH1 shows , this whole book has that exact same kind of irreverent tone to it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-790088688482933775?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/790088688482933775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=790088688482933775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/790088688482933775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/790088688482933775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-custom-van-by-michael-ian-black.html' title='My Custom Van by Michael Ian Black'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SJnrjV7ioKI/AAAAAAAAABs/89ES3sbuJVo/s72-c/51PVvF7olDL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8580429547250003753</id><published>2008-07-24T15:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T15:26:45.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margot livesey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>House on Fortune Street by Margot Livesey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SIjVg7gNM_I/AAAAAAAAABk/DnDwv9b2IZ4/s1600-h/51o4N9I-EoL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226662129268765682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SIjVg7gNM_I/AAAAAAAAABk/DnDwv9b2IZ4/s320/51o4N9I-EoL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a sad little novel this was. Set in current day England, the novel is split into 4 different perspectives - best friends Dara and Abigail, Abigail's boyfriend Sean, and Dara's father Cameron. The narrative deftly weaves together all four characters, though each individual has to deal with their respective personal triumphs and tragedies (e.g. Sean's struggle to abandon his years-long dissertation on Keats, Abigail's infidelity, etc). The prose is tight, but incredibly moving and emotional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8580429547250003753?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8580429547250003753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8580429547250003753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8580429547250003753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8580429547250003753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/house-on-fortune-street-by-margot.html' title='House on Fortune Street by Margot Livesey'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SIjVg7gNM_I/AAAAAAAAABk/DnDwv9b2IZ4/s72-c/51o4N9I-EoL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-26554062116177347</id><published>2008-07-16T13:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:15:11.175-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='william goldman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bravery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Princess Bride: S. Morgenstern's Classic Tale of True Love and High Adventure by William Goldman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SH46pk-UTwI/AAAAAAAAABc/NHdDYobBYr0/s1600-h/51ZGsPZiHNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223677103770455810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SH46pk-UTwI/AAAAAAAAABc/NHdDYobBYr0/s320/51ZGsPZiHNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a major fan of the film, I decided to give the novel a whirl. Goldman's book is designed to appear as an abridged version of a much larger satiric work by S. Morgenstern, a Florinese (fictitious) writer. I'm not going to lie - I actually believed all of this at first, so color me naive. The story is about murder, magic, torture, friendship, fencing, monsters and above all else, true love. Through various twists and turns, Princess Buttercup is about to marry the evil Prince Humperdinck, though her heart belongs to Westley. Add a bunch of wacky and wonderful characters to the mix and you have a fabulous story for the ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goldman also was in charge of writing the screenplay to the film, so the bulk of the book made the leap onto the big screen, including choice bits of dialogue, which is awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hello. My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die."&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/593462736576745866-26554062116177347?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/26554062116177347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=26554062116177347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/26554062116177347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/26554062116177347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/princess-bride-s-morgensterns-classic.html' title='The Princess Bride: S. Morgenstern&apos;s Classic Tale of True Love and High Adventure by William Goldman'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SH46pk-UTwI/AAAAAAAAABc/NHdDYobBYr0/s72-c/51ZGsPZiHNL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8095486975064663568</id><published>2008-07-13T14:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T14:23:31.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrew sean greer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Confessions of Max Tivoli by Andrew Sean Greer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SHpDaEXtz8I/AAAAAAAAABU/A9H90a1cNOg/s1600-h/51HPN2WHKWL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222560833018384322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SHpDaEXtz8I/AAAAAAAAABU/A9H90a1cNOg/s320/51HPN2WHKWL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The story of a man growing younger rather than older, Greer's novel is both heartbreaking and kind of boring.  The novel centers on Max as he struggles to accept his strange aging situation when, all the while, he longs for the love and desire of Alice.  As he ages, Max has 3 chances to be in Alice's life, though each opportunity is brief and rife with roadblocks. It was an ok read...or maybe I'm just having an off week.  Plus, I'm pretty sure there's some movie with Brad Pitt coming out that's basically a rip off of the book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8095486975064663568?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8095486975064663568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8095486975064663568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8095486975064663568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8095486975064663568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/confessions-of-max-tivoli-by-andrew.html' title='The Confessions of Max Tivoli by Andrew Sean Greer'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SHpDaEXtz8I/AAAAAAAAABU/A9H90a1cNOg/s72-c/51HPN2WHKWL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-4362723938778065590</id><published>2008-07-02T14:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T14:19:07.744-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers and sons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cormac mccarthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cannibalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The Road by Cormac McCarthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SGvGlo26SrI/AAAAAAAAABM/wrG6c7wQA14/s1600-h/41JIlx9r0rL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218482943164041906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SGvGlo26SrI/AAAAAAAAABM/wrG6c7wQA14/s320/41JIlx9r0rL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the risk of sounding vapid, whoa, this book is a total downer... Winner of, like, a zillion awards (including the Pulitzer!), &lt;u&gt;The Road&lt;/u&gt; is a post-apocalyptic tale about a man and his son as they wander around the United States trying to survive from cannibals and the elements fueled by canned goods and their fierce love for each other. The themes of love, God, morality and mortality all tie in together into one seamless piece. McCarthy's work is dark and his imagery is brutal at times (lots of dead bodies everywhere), but it's still an oddly beautiful book. Depressing as all hell, but a powerfully moving read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-4362723938778065590?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4362723938778065590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=4362723938778065590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4362723938778065590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/4362723938778065590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/road-by-cormac-mccarthy.html' title='The Road by Cormac McCarthy'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SGvGlo26SrI/AAAAAAAAABM/wrG6c7wQA14/s72-c/41JIlx9r0rL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-8529132056700654514</id><published>2008-06-17T13:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:54:07.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david sedaris'/><title type='text'>When you are engulfed in flames by David Sedaris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFf6OJpL3PI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0prw-CZr9k/s1600-h/51cRP93JxgL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910214718414066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFf6OJpL3PI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0prw-CZr9k/s320/51cRP93JxgL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Before I give my schpiel with this book, let me just say that if you ever get a chance to go see David Sedaris read, you should definitely jump at the opportunity. I've seen him about 4 times now and every time is absolutely hysterical. His voice is what really sells his materials and makes his material go from amusing to laugh out loud. As a side note, the 2 times I've met him afterwards during his book-signing, I totally made a jack ass out of myself and I also think he might have hit on my boyfriend too.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, this is Sedaris' 6th book and contains the same witty vignettes and wily anecdotes about his life in France, his family, and ever-so-patient boyfriend Hugh. The title refers to the longest story in the book in which Sedaris travels to Tokyo in an effort to quit smoking. The great thing about all of David Sedaris' stuff is that it's all so relatable and quirky in a "yeah, you know you're right!" kind of way. Whether it's trying to keep spiders as housepets or fighting with people on an airplane, it's all good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-8529132056700654514?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8529132056700654514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=8529132056700654514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8529132056700654514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/8529132056700654514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-you-are-engulfed-in-flames-by.html' title='When you are engulfed in flames by David Sedaris'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFf6OJpL3PI/AAAAAAAAABE/C0prw-CZr9k/s72-c/51cRP93JxgL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593462736576745866.post-3029163175717748904</id><published>2008-06-16T09:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T09:08:02.836-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chelsea handler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><title type='text'>Are you there vodka, it's me, Chelsea by Chelsea Handler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFZlq6LPx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-4Ue7mGn1TI/s1600-h/51x01N0mTqL__SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212465406573266786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFZlq6LPx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-4Ue7mGn1TI/s320/51x01N0mTqL__SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fans of the E! show "Chelsea Lately" will undoubtedly love Handler's newest book for its bitter sarcasm, witty dialogue and humorous anecdotes. Handler spends the bulk of her book insulting and offending people, though I personally like that kind of thing. The book is more of a memoir (though in this day and age, who knows how to separate fact from mostly-fact) but a lot of the stories are more compelling than you would think. Handler is also kind of sweet when it comes to depicting her family. Sweet in a smart-ass kind of way. Overall, a pretty fast and amusing read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593462736576745866-3029163175717748904?l=ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3029163175717748904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=593462736576745866&amp;postID=3029163175717748904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3029163175717748904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593462736576745866/posts/default/3029163175717748904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ocfplbookblog.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-you-there-vodka-its-me-chelsea-by.html' title='Are you there vodka, it&apos;s me, Chelsea by Chelsea Handler'/><author><name>Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08689947636816096678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KJNvG8JqnuU/SFZlq6LPx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/-4Ue7mGn1TI/s72-c/51x01N0mTqL__SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
