Monday, November 12, 2007

Delible by Anne Stone

Read or Pass?

Here is the jacket blurb, and why I picked it up to begin with:

"Growing up on Toronto's desolate margins in the eighties, sixteen-year-old Mel Sprague has a lot on her mind: The A-bomb. Acid rain. Where her dad's been hiding out for the last fifteen years....
Mel's younger sister, Lora, knows that despite her sister's 'talent for misery,' Mel's preoccupations aren't unusual. After all, Mel might stay out all night now and again, but in the Sprague family, teenagers are troubled by definition. When she vanishes, however, what were once the diversions of a teenage girl are taken up as evidence, leading investigators to ask if Mel Sprague chose to run away, this time for good. Lora, for her part, just knows that someone has taken her sister and, disquietingly, fears that it wasn't a stranger.
Being a fifteen-year-old girl isn't easy — and that's without experiencing an event that transforms everyone in your life into a suspect or a potential victim. Before her sister vanished, Lora's world was relatively simple, but Mel's disappearance creates a new and indelible division; everything changes, and there is nothing that is untouched by her loss.
Delible is Lora's story. Through her unblinking eyes, we witness one family's experience of sustained uncertainty and come to see how our identities also exist in those traces we leave behind."

I wanted to like this book. For a while, I did. But I thought that the book fell a little flat. Maybe I am just a person who likes loose ends to be tied up. I didn't honestly expect a chapter on the body being found, or a suspect arrested, but it is mostly a book of, in my opinion, disjointed thoughts with strange red herrings thrown in for good measure.

I read a review that compared this novel to Alice Sebold's "The Lovely Bones", a review that I thought was insulting. How can you compare? It is judging a high school essay against a classic novel.

So, my vote? Pass. Especially if you are a reader that needs some sort of literary meat to bite into, and not a gossamer veil of ponderings and teenage angst-inspired diatribes.

And with that, I am off to my book pile.

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Ready to Roll...

...or to read, as the case may be.

I have finished the Dexter series (which my brother mislabelled so I read them out of order 2,3,1, which irks me to no end!), and I read Flight of the Sparrow this morning, and found it as great a book today, as I did as a child. I must find a younglet to lend it to.

So now, I am ready to sit down and read my recent purchases and say my piece. Stay tuned.

Friday, November 2, 2007

I'm Not Slacking...Honest!

I know I promised a book review...of the new books I recently bought. That was until my brother Paul brought me over 3 Dexter books. Have you read these? It is a series by Jeff Lindsay, (now a series on HBO) about a man who is a CSI blood splatter specialist by day, and a serial killer (of bad guys only) by night. Fabulous reads. It takes a really special writer to make the reader come to love the character of a sociopath.

I am currently on book two (of three that Paul lent me) so it may be a while before I get to my reviews of my other books.

Also, I ordered on-line (gotta love E-Bay, especially now, with our awesome Canadian dollar!) a book that I had loved, loved, loved in childhood, called The Flight of the Sparrow, by Julia Cunningham. I want to re-read that again soon, to see if it is as good as I remember it being at the age of 9.

So, be patient, and work your way through my previously posted recommended reads. Reviews to some. I promise :)