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Sunday, March 13, 2016
Nuclear sun over Bellingham
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Henry Rollins has something to say and it's worth listening to
One of my favorite Henry Thoreau quotes has to do with not wasting time--"as if you could waste time without injuring eternity." Who knew that Henry Rollins and Henry Thoreau were brothers under the skin? Wonder what kind of a tattoo Thoreau would have gotten if he was the kind of guy who got inked?
Angelfall by Susan Ee--a review
In a post-apocalyptic world, a
human joins forces with an angel to rescue her little sister as a resistance
movement launches its first mission against the supernatural creatures.
Definitely in the dystopian tradition
of Hunger Games, this story of a
world in which paranormal creatures rule the night has a fine, feisty heroine,
an intriguing anti-hero angel without wings and a quest. It’s well-written but
derivative (especially for readers of the genre in general and Hunger Games in particular).
PENRYN YOUNG is 17
and basically in charge of her family—her mentally ill mother and her disabled
sister PAIGE—in the wake of world-wide apocalypse involving angel attacks.
Everyone on earth saw GABRIEL, the Messenger of God, killed in Jerusalem and
since then, angels have hunted and killed humans for their own uses.
Penryn
is uniquely suited to protect her family since her paranoid mother signed her
up for a series of self-defense classes. That’s good because her mother is off
her meds and unpredictable and her sister is useless. The family has been
hiding out on the top floor of an apartment building, but the bands of roving
gangs have been scavenging closer and closer for days. Penryn realizes it’s
time to move and despite her mother’s terror of the night (when the streets are
empty of humans but filled with all kinds of predators), she wants to move at
night. With her mother pushing a shopping cart and Penryn pushing her baby
sister in a wheelchair, the trio sets out.
Labels:
Angelfall,
angels,
Bella Swan,
dystopian,
Hunger Games,
Susan Ee,
Suzanne Collins,
Twilight
A picture is worth 1000 words #2
I don't often get political. It says right on my blog header that I identify as a feminist, and so I don't feel the need to hit people over the head with it. And I'm pretty passionate about a couple of things--free speech, sane gun laws--and have posted about those issues a few times. I don't think that political beliefs are ever simple. I was brought up by an Eisenhower Republican and a die-hard Democrat who once voted for John Anderson and I would have to be stranded on another planet before I skipped voting. My father died three days short of an election day in 1985 but it didn't matter beause he had voted by absentee ballot the week before. Yes, my father voted on his death bed. He would have been appalled at the political circus we now call presidential politics.
I am appalled.
I am old enough to remember George Wallace's hate-mongering campaign.
I saw the infamous anti-Barry Goldwater "daisy/nukes" ad in a political science class in college. (This ad was so memorable and potent it practically won LBJ's election single-handedly. And it's now available on YouTube. But it only ran ONCE. That's how powerful it was.)
So this election cycle is not my first. I was 19 the first time I voted, one of the first of a generation that was allowed to vote before we reached our "majority" of 21. That was during the Vietnam War when the rallying cry for lowering the age to vote was, "Old enough to die? Old enough to vote."
Western Illinois University, which has successfully predicted the winner of the presidential election for the last 40 years has released their prediction for 2016. They think it's going to be Bernie Sanders. Which means they think it is NOT going to be Donald Trump. And that is good news to me. Because this country does not need the fear-mongering, hate-filled, "I got mine "message Trump is preaching.
I never understood the Adolf Hitler cult of personality or how anyone could have voted him into office. But now, when I look at Trump speaking (and watch with the sound turned off) and the cynical way he manipulates crowds--I sudddenly see just how easy it was. It's all fun and games until a demagogue gets elected. And if Donald Trump wins, he will take this country down a very dark path.
I now return you to our regularly scheduled blog about food, fiction, and France.
Dragon Rose by Christine Pope is FREE!
Aixa and the Scorpion--an excerpt and a freebie
I'll be giving away part one of my three-part urban fantasy series (La Bruja Roja) for the next five days. I originally wrote the series under the pseudonym Delia Fontana and over the year or so it's been available, Joy Sillesen has played with the covers, trying out everything from a neat grunnge graphic to the current trio of very paranormal covers. I've loved all the covers and wish I could use them all. This excerpt is from the opening of Aixa and the Scorpion. If you'd like to read more, go grab the freebie on Amazon. And I would LOVE a review if you like it.
AIXA AND THE SCORPION
When you live in a
place called Sangre de Cristo, it almost goes without saying that sometimes
not-so-ordinary things are going to happen. In the years I was growing up here,
Sangre was mostly just a sleepy little border town straddling the line between
Texas and Mexico.
Americans
crossed the border in search of cheap drugs and cheap booze and donkey sex
shows and Mexicans traveled in the other direction looking for jobs and
opportunities and green cards.
We
didn’t get many tourists in Sangre de Cristo, so while we weren’t entirely
immune to the problems faced by people in Matamoros or El Paso, we were mostly
insulated from the bad stuff.
At
least we were until 2006 when the drug wars exploded and the fallout left towns
on both sides of the border radioactive with cocaine and machismo.
By
then I was already living in Austin, taking classes at UT, and trying to figure
out my place in the world.
I am a modern
woman, but I am heir to an old, old tradition. And the power that I have skips
generations. It’s why my mother, who was born in Brownsville, fled the U.S. in
the final weeks of her pregnancy, determined that I should be born in Mexico so
that I’d be a citizen of both nations. Both nations and two worlds.
She died giving
birth to me, which is like something out of a 19th century novel. My
father, who had loved her very much, never forgave her for leaving him and
basically abandoned me in Sangre de Cristo to grow up in my abuela’s
house.
For my 14th
birthday my father sent me a present—a Bratz doll—and then two weeks later
showed up in Sangre de Cristo knocking on my grandmother’s door with more presents
and a sheepish smile.
Friday, March 11, 2016
Friday Freebie--Hyde by Lauren Stewart
I'm always up for a re-imagining of the old horror classics--I've watched more bad Frankenstein reboots than you can imagine--so this book caught my eye. It's the first of a three-book series (isn't everything a trilogy these days?) and it comes with a 4.3 rating on Amazon (from 318 readers). I like the cover of Hyde, and think the trio of covers work well together. the author makes it clear this is a sexy book with dark themes and I'm okay with that. It's described as an urban fantasy and that's still one of my all-time fravorite genres. I can't wait to see what Stewart has done with the Robert Lewis Stevenson classic.
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