<?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-5235081880978847642</id><updated>2012-01-31T11:26:21.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The BiblioFile</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2611367440948453534</id><published>2010-08-27T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T20:01:10.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PASSAGE:  A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MarkJonesBooks.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First, the good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is NO Bella in this book. No misty eyed teenage romance.  There is no soul-searching Lestat who laments his life in overlong paragraphs filled with purple prose. There is no erudite Count with a cape. No Victorian damsels in flimsy nightgowns and heaving bosoms. In Justin Cronin's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Passage&lt;/span&gt;, the "vampires" are the result of a military genetic experiment gone horribly &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/THh4tGoQhsI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipd9EOK9c3Y/s1600/passage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/THh4tGoQhsI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipd9EOK9c3Y/s200/passage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510286860356716226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wrong and ultimately, out of control. They are vicious, nasty, virtually unstoppable and very very hungry.  The first 250 pages of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Passage&lt;/span&gt; are the best fiction I have read this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the bad: Unfortunately, the book is 766 pages long.  With two sequels on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel covers over 1000 years. The first section follows modern day events. A military/ scientific expedition in South America captures a jungle virus and takes the secret to a lab for study. They discover the virus increases strength in test monkeys and prolongs their lifespan. The government hatches plans to create a Super Soldier.  FBI agent Brad Wolgast is put on special assignment with the military to bring "volunteer test subjects" from death row prisons across America to be infected with the virus. But when Wolgast is ordered by his military superiors to capture a 10 year old girl, Amy, and deliver her to the lab, he rebels. The army hunts them down and Amy is taken to the lab to be tested. Then, the world goes to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twelve of the infected creatures escape the lab and overnight destroy the entire military installation. Wolgast and Amy barely escape and spend the next several years living in isolation. Then ... one day there is a brilliant explosion to the west. Amy is blinded by the nuclear blast, and Wolgast slowly dies of radiation poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book then jumps 1000 years in the future. The creatures (called Virals or Jumps) have wiped out most of the human population. Ninety per cent of infected humans die - ten per cent become Virals themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What follows is an alternately entertaining, horrific, tedious and ultimately, frustrating apocalyptic story of the human survivors and their civilization. This is where author Justin Cronin falls woefully short of his goals. Having published two short modern and very literary novels, C&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/THh4tr86rLI/AAAAAAAAA7U/55MIJZOpYH4/s1600/passage_uk_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/THh4tr86rLI/AAAAAAAAA7U/55MIJZOpYH4/s200/passage_uk_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510286870375476402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ronin branches into territory usually reserved for such "inferior" writers as Stephen King, Robert MacCammon and Richard Matheson. When "serious" writers stoop to write horror or science fiction - genre fiction! - the result is usually well-written crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(U.K. cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Several years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; we got the novel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jonathon Strange &amp;amp; Mr. Norre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;, an old fashioned English novel about magic and evil. The literary world loved it ... heaped praise upon and claimed that it "redefined the horror novel." It redefined it as tedious and stodgy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Historian&lt;/span&gt; was also forced upon us as a "brilliant re-working of the vampire legend." The only brilliant thing about the book was it's ad campaign. The book was literary sawdust. Remember when Norman Mailer (a literary giant, just ask him) claimed he could write a great mystery novel, and we got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tough Guys Don't Dance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you actually finished that book, your place in heaven is assured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those of us going to hell will probably have to reread it for eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are sections of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Passage&lt;/span&gt;, and I mean dozens of pages, that beg to be skipped. Cronin often forgets he is NOT writing a mainstream novel where nothing is supposed to happen. He has chosen to write a genre novel for money ... and of course, he can make it better than those popular writers because, after all ... he is a serious novelist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really want to read this kind of story, I recommend 2009's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Strain, &lt;/span&gt;with a similar story and sweep (volume 2 is being published this fall, our copy has already be pre-ordered) or how about two all time apocalyptic classics: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stand&lt;/span&gt; by Stephen King and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Swan Song&lt;/span&gt; by Robert MacCammon. Those two pulp writers managed to write a couple of horrific novels that are everything &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Passage&lt;/span&gt; isn't ... great. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-apocalyptic-fiction.html"&gt;Click here to read a list of great apocalyptic fiction.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all it's posturing (and intellectual promotion among the literary elites) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Passage&lt;/span&gt; is not a bad novel, just not a good one. I'm betting the Hollywood movie will be better than the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5235081880978847642-2611367440948453534?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2611367440948453534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/08/passage-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2611367440948453534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2611367440948453534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/08/passage-review.html' title='THE PASSAGE:  A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/THh4tGoQhsI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipd9EOK9c3Y/s72-c/passage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-5613530328817570024</id><published>2010-06-22T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T12:11:43.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS BODY OF DEATH: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/"&gt;MarkJonesBooks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks good&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/TCD-aNSILMI/AAAAAAAAA6s/w8A8fc0h_Ys/s1600/this+body+of+death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/TCD-aNSILMI/AAAAAAAAA6s/w8A8fc0h_Ys/s200/this+body+of+death.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485664072333012162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ness Elizabeth George has returned with a huge dose of  Barbara Havers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the uninitiated, Havers is the unpolished working class detective sgt. who is partnered with the ultimately urbane Inspector Thomas Lynley (the Eighth Earl of Asherton) of New Scotland Yard.  The Lynley mysteries are the best written and plotted detective novels of the past 20 years. In each novel dozens of richly drawn characters and their messy lives are expertly woven into the story as Lynley and Havers are drawn into their world due to a murder. But the best part of the books is the complicated, multi-layered relationship between Havers and Lynley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous novel in the Lynley series,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Careless in Red&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; was 99% Lynley. It followed Lynley during his eight month bereavement leave-of-absence after the murder of his wife, Helen, which was covered in the book &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;With No One As Witness&lt;/span&gt;.  I, for one, applaud George for killing off a major character in a successful series. Like most readers, I had become frustrated with Helen (and her relationship with Lynley.) She was an annoying character who, with each appearance on page, irritated everyone reading.  So, George killed her off and created a new dynamic for the entire series. Too bad Robert B. Parker never had the courage to do the same thing in his SPENSER series - to kill off the most annoying character in modern fiction, Susan Silverman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Body of Death&lt;/span&gt;, Lynley returns to duty to assist the new department chief, Isabelle Ardrey. Havers and Ardrey are already at odds when Lynley arrives. Ardrey is horrified by Havers typical attire (mismatched socks, T-shirt with an off color slogan, and food-stained pants.) Ardrey is a hard woman, whose management style rubs everyone in the department the wrong way. She also has several personal problems - a bitter custody fight with her husband over their two children, and ducking into the bathroom to suck down mini-bottles of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, Ardrey mismanages her detective crew (in Havers' opinion) and directs the murder investigation in the wrong direction. Lynley attempts to subtly help her steer the case in a proper manner, and Havers (as she is wont to do) disobeys orders and follows her own hunches in the investigation. Havers also is horrified to pick up the vibe that Lynley and Ardrey may becoming romantically involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back Elizabeth George, and Barbara Havers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BILBIO SAYS: Read it, read it, read it. &lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-5613530328817570024?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/5613530328817570024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-body-of-death-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5613530328817570024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5613530328817570024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-body-of-death-review.html' title='THIS BODY OF DEATH: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/TCD-aNSILMI/AAAAAAAAA6s/w8A8fc0h_Ys/s72-c/this+body+of+death.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6088864093721098964</id><published>2010-06-05T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T11:53:59.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUREFIRE SUMMER BOOKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBILIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The phrase "beach book" should conjure up certain images: a paperback novel, plot heavy and fun to read.  A thriller, a comedy, a good mystery. Here are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;few surefire books&lt;/span&gt; to get you through the hot days of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LORDS OF DISCIPLINE by Pat Conroy.&lt;/span&gt; Conroy's breakout novel. Thrilling, passionate and impossible to put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENDER'S GAME by Orson Scott Card&lt;/span&gt;. The great sci-fi novel for people who don't usually read sci-fi. Trust me, read this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EYE OF THE NEEDLE by Ken Follett.&lt;/span&gt; Simply put: one of the greatest thrillers ever written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GIRL WITH THE DRAGON TATTOO / THE GIRL WHO KICKED THE HORNET'S NEST by Stieg Larsson.&lt;/span&gt; Two stunning crime novels featuring an unusual protagonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE HITCHHIKER'S GUIDE TO THE UNIVERSE by Douglas Adams.&lt;/span&gt; As close to the Bible of great reads as you can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HARRY POTTER SERIES by J. K. Rowling.&lt;/span&gt; Each volume is good, and each volume is better than the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE STAND / SALEM'S LOT by Stephen King.&lt;/span&gt; The "King of beach reads."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WATCHERS / STRANGERS by Dean Koontz.&lt;/span&gt; The second "King of beach reads."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO KILL A MOCKINGBIRD by Harper Lee.&lt;/span&gt; It's not often that a "classic" is also a compelling beach book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PRINCESS BRIDE by William Goldman.&lt;/span&gt; As the source material for the movie everybody loves, almost no one has read this delightful (and surprisingly rich and compelling) novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SKIN TIGHT /NATIVE TONGUE / SICK PUPPY by Carl Hiaasen.&lt;/span&gt; Master of the comic crime novel. Wacky and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A TOWN LIKE ALICE by Nevil Shute&lt;/span&gt;. THE romance book. Harrowing and sweet at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE TOMB / LEGACIES / CONSPIRACIES by F. Paul Wilson.&lt;/span&gt; The end of the world is coming, so better start reading the Repairman Jack novels to get yourself up to speed. Here are the first three (of fifteen.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE WORLD ACCORDING TO GARP by John Irving.&lt;/span&gt; Irving's masterpiece. We are all terminal cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TARA ROAD / QUENTINS by Maeve Binchey&lt;/span&gt;. A great Irish writer doing what she does best, telling stories of real people and their day-to-day lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE SCARLET RUSE / THE GREEN RIPPER by John D. MacDonald.&lt;/span&gt; Two of the best of the "Travis McGee" mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REPLAY by Ken Grimwood&lt;/span&gt;. What if you could live your life over again, and over, and over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARRION COMFORT by Dan Simmons&lt;/span&gt;. Epic horror about psychic vampires. Stunning.&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/5235081880978847642-6088864093721098964?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6088864093721098964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/06/surefire-summer-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6088864093721098964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6088864093721098964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/06/surefire-summer-books.html' title='SUREFIRE SUMMER BOOKS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1338860563708827440</id><published>2010-05-24T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:28:00.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CITY OF DREAMS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two years before Indiana Jones. Twenty years before Benjamin Franklin Gates (Nicholas Cage's character in &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_sLTSk6IYI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Gv6eVpQizU4/s1600/city+of+dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_sLTSk6IYI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Gv6eVpQizU4/s200/city+of+dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474982198031032706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;National Treasure&lt;/span&gt;). And even before Robert Langdon of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The DaVinci Code, &lt;/span&gt; there was Peter Fallon. If William Martin, the creator of Fallon, isn't sharing in the profits of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure&lt;/span&gt; and Langdon movies, then he should be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1979, Martin introduced Peter Martin in a superb historical thriller called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back Bay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And over the twenty years he has proven himself to the premier historical novelist of this generation. All the historical grandeur of Michener with none of the bad writing and tedious plots.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Back Bay&lt;/span&gt; is the book that established his formula, and which the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ational Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; producers use to great success. Alternating narratives: one that follows events in history, and the second which follows historian and collector of antiquities Peter Fallon in his search for some lost historical object. Gradually the two plots line merge to a roaring finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bay&lt;/span&gt; the object is silver tea set, made by Paul Revere and given to George Washington. After the War of 1812 the tea set disappears the in the late 20th century Peter Fallon uncovers some clues about the set and begins to pull the thread of history apart.  In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Harvard Yard&lt;/span&gt; it is a lost Shakespeare manuscript. In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lost Constitution&lt;/span&gt; it is an annotated (by the writers) copy of the Constitution that was stolen at the Convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Dreams&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fallon is after some lost Revolutionary War bonds sold my Alexander Hamilton to pay for the Patriot rebellion. Seems like, due to a clause in the Constitution, that the bonds may still redeemable and the lost batch could be worth  more than one billion dollars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While no one will ever accuse Martin of being a great writer, he is a good one. And he is a masterful researcher who knows how to turn tidbits of research into fascinating (and plausible) fiction. All of Martin's books are enjoyable and you will come away with a deeper knowledge of history, and (hopefully) a desire to delve into the subject matter more deeply. Can a historical novelist ask for anything more? Maybe a share of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;National Treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;profits, but ... I'm sure Mr. Martin is not holding his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended for a great read. &lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-1338860563708827440?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1338860563708827440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-of-dreams-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1338860563708827440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1338860563708827440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/05/city-of-dreams-review.html' title='CITY OF DREAMS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_sLTSk6IYI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Gv6eVpQizU4/s72-c/city+of+dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1126185752179558871</id><published>2010-05-18T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T10:52:55.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEN AND DOGS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/reviews2010.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_LTkG9scPI/AAAAAAAAA4o/WXTtNDiDtV4/s1600/men+and+dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_LTkG9scPI/AAAAAAAAA4o/WXTtNDiDtV4/s200/men+and+dogs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472669114506703090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is an easy review. I did not finish the book. Why? It's written in present tense, a death knell for fiction. Ms. Crouch, tell me one reason that this novel is better because of the present tense narrative point-of-view. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you argue, a few sections of the book are in the past tense POV. So, why is that? Would the book have been weakened if the entire novel was written in past tense POV?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: No. So, the reason you chose the alternating present/past POV is merely an attempt to be hip, cool, modern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, that's no good enough. All it did was annoy the hell out of me. It made me pay attention to the style and distracted from your story, a cardinal sin for fiction. It is nothing more than your pathetic plea to the reader: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Look at me, I'm a WRITER!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a poor one at that, Ms. Crouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Avoid like syphilis. &lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-1126185752179558871?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1126185752179558871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/05/men-and-dogs-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1126185752179558871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1126185752179558871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/05/men-and-dogs-review.html' title='MEN AND DOGS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S_LTkG9scPI/AAAAAAAAA4o/WXTtNDiDtV4/s72-c/men+and+dogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-5237896737051483784</id><published>2010-04-29T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T10:47:03.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGELESS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Remember the first time you heard the 1976 LP, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boston&lt;/span&gt;? It blew you away. Swirling twin guitars, a sound that mixed Led Zep with Yes and The Beatles, hard rockin' songs with a melody, high harmonies, soulful singing by Brad Delp, and one mean ass rock and roll organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remem&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S9tLbw_HSAI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/7tKZ2EU9_30/s1600/Changeless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S9tLbw_HSAI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/7tKZ2EU9_30/s200/Changeless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466045513122400258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ber the anticipation as you waited (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and waited and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;waited and waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) for Boston's second LP? And then, it finally arrived! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't Look Back.&lt;/span&gt; So you tossed it on your turntable (for those of you under 30, Google it) and you listened to the LP. And about halfway through Side Two you started to get a sour feeling in your belly. The album was good ... but was not great. It was ... the same, but not better. After two years, this is what you got? So, you listened to it again. For the next few days you walked around thinking: "Oh man, this sucks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHANGELESS&lt;/span&gt;, the literary equivalent of Boston's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't Look Back&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANGELESS is the sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SOULLESS&lt;/span&gt;, last year's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Book of the Year&lt;/span&gt; at theBIBLIOfile. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/soulless-review.html"&gt;Read the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Soulless&lt;/span&gt; review.&lt;/a&gt; Soulless was a delicate literary lampoon that seamlessly merged the darkness of Bram Stoker with the sensibility of Jane Austen set in Charles Dickens' London. It was a world in which vampires, werewolves and ghosts were accepted in English society. Author Gail Carriger deftly pulled off a screwball comedy of manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's wrong with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHANGELESS&lt;/span&gt;? The freshness has worn off. The wackiness of a  English woman without a soul who can disarm vampires and werewolves with a thrust of her silver-coated parasol  and sitting in council with Queen Victoria discussing the "vampire problem" is no longer new. Carriger has done little to move the story (and her world) into something else. We are stuck in a world that we already know, in a story that seems stale and mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lik&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e Don't Look Back&lt;/span&gt;, it's more of the same thing ... and then only a mere shadow. It serves to remind you how good the initial offering is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Read, but prepare for disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-5237896737051483784?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/5237896737051483784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/changeless-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5237896737051483784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5237896737051483784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/changeless-review.html' title='CHANGELESS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S9tLbw_HSAI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/7tKZ2EU9_30/s72-c/Changeless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2273067005019560633</id><published>2010-04-18T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:46:09.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GLIMPSES: A review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;he first  rock n roll time-travel novel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In the song "American Pie" Don McLean as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ked the  questio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sZ5TZu4JI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/gkCSz1_Rab8/s1600/glimpses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sZ5TZu4JI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/gkCSz1_Rab8/s200/glimpses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461487445368299666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n: "Can music  save your mortal soul?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Glimpses&lt;/span&gt; answers that question with a  resoundi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ng "YES!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ray  Cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;leford is an unstable, self-employed electronics  repairman whose marriage is  foundering and whose father has re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;cently died. During his youth (in the 1960s) he played drums in a rock and roll band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His unresolved  relationships with wife and father are complicated when Ray travels to the  Mexican site of  his father's death and promptly falls in love with a  woman even more  unstable than he. In the midst of this emotional  turmoil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;begins to hear in his head  and manages to trans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;fer to tape  legendary unfinished recordings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; by Jim  Morrison, Brian Wilson, and Jimi  Hendrix. This music is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ccompanied by  "journeys" into the troubled  lives of these rock musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a brilliant evocation of the 1960s, and one man's journey through an altered past. Ray is far from being a traditional hero, but during his music quest he begins to heal some of his past angst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you  love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;classic  rock and roll, this is a must read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2273067005019560633?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2273067005019560633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/glimpses-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2273067005019560633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2273067005019560633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/glimpses-review.html' title='GLIMPSES: A review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sZ5TZu4JI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/gkCSz1_Rab8/s72-c/glimpses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-135182363197588727</id><published>2010-04-16T13:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:39:03.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ESSENTIAL TIME TRAVEL NOVELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Books listed alphabetically ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE ANUBIS GATES by Ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;m Powers&lt;/span&gt; (1985)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite brillia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sU0ns8eEI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vjueWQZol4M/s1600/anubis-gates-time-powers-gollancz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sU0ns8eEI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vjueWQZol4M/s200/anubis-gates-time-powers-gollancz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461481867360106562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;nt. The colonization of Egypt by western European  powers is the launch  point for power plays and machinations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Steeping  together in this  time-warp stew are such chara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;cters as an unassuming Coleridge   scholar, ancient &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gods, wizards, the Knights Templar,  werewolves, and  other quasi-mortals, all wrapped in the organizing  fabric of Egyptian  mytholo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gy. The  reluctant heroes  fight f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;or survival against an evil that lurks beneath  the surface of  their everyday lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRING THE JUBILEE by Ward Moore&lt;/span&gt; (1953) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mAXEAR5KI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jhWs9-q4mcI/s1600-h/jubilee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mAXEAR5KI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jhWs9-q4mcI/s200/jubilee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452029957608957090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This is one  of the first (and the best) of the alternative history novels that ask:  What if the South won the Civil War?  Poli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;tically &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;complex, astute an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d  endlessly fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The point of divergence occurs when the Confederate States of America  wins the Battle of Gettysburg and subsequently declares victory in the  "War of Southron Independence" on July 4, 1864 after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the surrender of  the United States of America. The novel takes place in the impoverished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; United States in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;the mid-20th century as war looms between the  Confederacy and its rival, the German Union. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;History takes an unexpected  turn when the protagonist Hodge Backmaker, a historian, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;decides to  travel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ack in time and witness the moment when the South won the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A CON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ECTICUT YANKEE IN KING ARTHUR'S COURT by Mark Twain (1889)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sU05Pfk9I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/WetDlLKc6fo/s1600/connecticut+yankee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sU05Pfk9I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/WetDlLKc6fo/s200/connecticut+yankee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461481872068416466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;his story is both a whimsica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;l fantasy and a social satire chock-full of  brilliant Twainisms. Hank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Morgan, a 19th century American-a Connecticut  Yankee-by a stroke of fate is sent back into time to 6th century  England and ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; up in Camelot and King Arthur's Court. Although of  average intelligence, he finds himself with kno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wledge beyond any of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  those in the 6th century and uses it to become the king's right hand  man, and to challenge M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;erlin as the court magician. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;stounded at the way  of life in Camelot, Hank does the only thing he can think of to do:  change them. In his attempt to civil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ize medieval Camelot he experiences  many challenges and misadventures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE DA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NCERS AT THE END OF TIME by Michael Moorcock&lt;/span&gt; (1974  onward)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUbrLYhFI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ux7GahKakKU/s1600/dancers+at+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUbrLYhFI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ux7GahKakKU/s200/dancers+at+time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461481438796350546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Enter a decaying far, far future society, a time when anything and  everything is possible, where words like 'conscience' and 'morality' are  meaningless, and where heartfelt love blossoms mysteriously between Mrs  Amelia Underwood, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n unwilling time traveller, and Jherek Carnelian, a  bemused denizen of the End of Time. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Dancers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the End of Time &lt;/span&gt;is a brilliant homage to the 1890s. The series include the foll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;owing novels:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An Alien Heat, The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hollow Lands &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The End of All  Songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLIMPSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S by Lewis Shiner&lt;/span&gt; (1993)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUbvkeDlI/AAAAAAAAA24/u6UQNADFIzw/s1600/glimpses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUbvkeDlI/AAAAAAAAA24/u6UQNADFIzw/s200/glimpses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461481439975312978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The first rock n roll time-travel novel! In the song "American Pie" Don McLean as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ked the question: "Can music  save your mortal soul?" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Glimpses&lt;/span&gt; answers that question with a resoundi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ng "YES!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ray  Chack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;leford is an unstable, self-employed electronics repairman whose marriage is  foundering and whose father has re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;cently died. These unresolved  relationships are complicated when Ray travels to the Mexican site of  his father's death and promptly falls in love with a woman even more  unstable than he. In the midst of this emotional turmoil, Ray--a rock  drummer during his youth in the late Sixties--begins to hear in his head  and manages to trans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;fer to tape legendary unfinished recordings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; by Jim  Morrison, Brian Wilson, and Jimi Hendrix. This music is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ccompanied by  "journeys" into the troubled lives of these rock musicians. Shiner's  appealing main character an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d his gripping style overcome the less  believable aspects of his story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;classic rock and roll, this is a must read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GODS THEMSELVES by Issac Asimov&lt;/span&gt; (1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the year 2100, mankind on Earth, settlers in a lunar colon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;y and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUBGrzAXI/AAAAAAAAA2w/YO9pCeNgv7U/s1600/gods+themselves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sUBGrzAXI/AAAAAAAAA2w/YO9pCeNgv7U/s200/gods+themselves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461480982323593586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;aliens from the para-universe, a strange universe parallel in time to  our own, are  faced with a race against tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e to prevent total  destruction of the Earth.     The invention of the Inter-Universe  Electron Pump has threatene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; rate of hydrogen fusion in the sun,  leading, inevitably, to the possibilty of a vast explosion -- and the  vapouri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;zation of the Earth  exactly eight minutes later . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Asimov, is always, accurate and brilliant. The science is plausible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LIGHT OF OTHER DAYS by Arthur C. Clark &amp;amp; Stephen Baxter &lt;/span&gt;(2000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two titans of hard SF--mul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sT_l7LOjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/gaFxS6gg8g8/s1600/light+of+other+days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sT_l7LOjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/gaFxS6gg8g8/s200/light+of+other+days.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461480956349856306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;tiple award-winning British authors Clarke  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rendezvous with Rama&lt;/span&gt;) and Baxter (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Time Ships&lt;/span&gt;)--team up  for a story of grand scientific and philosophical scope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ruthless H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;iram  Patterson, the self-styled "Bill Gates of the twenty-first century,"  brings about a communication revolution by using quantum wormholes to  link distant points around Earth. Not content with his monopoly on the  telecom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;munic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ations industry, Patterson convinces his estranged son,  David, a brilliant young phy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sicist, to work for him. While humanity  absorbs the depressing news that an enormous asteroid will hit Earth in  500 years, David develops the WormCam, which allows remote viewers to  spy on anyone, anytime. The government steps in to direct WormCam  use--but before long, privacy becomes a distant memory. Then David and  his half-brother, Bobby, discover a way to use the WormCam to view the  past, and the search for truth leads to disillusi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;onment as well as  kn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;owledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only by growing beyond the mores of the present can humanity  hope to survive and to deal with the threats of the future, including  that asteroid. The exciting extrapolation flows with only a few  missteps, and the large-scale implications addressed are impressive  indeed. For both authors the novel's conclusion takes place in familiar  thematic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;terr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;itory, offering a final, hopeful transcendence for  humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N WHO FOLDED HIMSELF by David Gerrold (1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sTXyH88tI/AAAAAAAAA2g/4HdCxxSuOCY/s1600/folded+himself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sTXyH88tI/AAAAAAAAA2g/4HdCxxSuOCY/s200/folded+himself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461480272429904594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Daniel Eakins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;inherits a time machine and soon realizes that he has  enormous power to shape the course of history. He can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; foil terrorists,  prevent assassinations, or just make some fast money at the racetrack.  And if he doesn't like the results of the change, he can simply go back  in time and talk hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mself out of making it! But Dan soon find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;s that there  are limits to his powers and forces beyond his control.      A wild ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASTWATCH: THE REDEMPTION OF CHRISTOPHER COLUMBUS&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Orson Scott Card&lt;/span&gt; (1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagiri a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sTXufly6I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/FGBTzaBlVYQ/s1600/pastwatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sTXufly6I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/FGBTzaBlVYQ/s200/pastwatch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461480271455308706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;nd Hassan are members of Pastwatch, an academic  organization that  uses machines to see into the past and record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; it.  Their project focuses on  slavery and its dreadful effects, and  gradually evolves into a study of  Christopher Columbus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;They eventually  marry and their daughter Diko joins  them in their quest to discover  what drove Columbus west.     Columbus, with whom readers become  acquainted through both images in the  Pastwatch machines and personal  narrative, is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;portrayed as a religious man  with both strengths and  weaknesses, a charismatic leader who sometimes rose  above but often  fell beneath the mores of his times. An entertaining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and  thoughtful history lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REPLAY by Ken Grimwood &lt;/span&gt;(1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;What if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sSwYUL7MI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/g6Aflt3MgtU/s1600/replay.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sSwYUL7MI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/g6Aflt3MgtU/s200/replay.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461479595486997698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you could love your life over and over, and over again? Jeff Winston, a failing 43-year-old radio journalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;, dies and wakes up  in his 18-year-old body in 1963 with his memories of the next 25 years  intact. He views the future from the perspective of naive 1963:  "null-eyed punks in leather and chains . . . death-beams in orbit around  the polluted, choking earth . . . his world sounded like the most  nightmarish of science fiction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Grimwood has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; transcended genre with  this carefully observed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; literate and original story. Jeff's knowledge  soon becomes as much a curse as a blessing. After recovering from the  shock (is the future a dream, or is it real life?), he plays out missed  choices. In one life, for example, he falls in love with Pamela, a  housewife who died nine minutes after Jeff; they try to warn the world  of the disasters it faces, coming in conflict with the government and  history. A third replayer turns out to be a serial killer, murdering the  same peo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ple over and over. Jeff and Pamela are still searching for some  missing part of their lives when they notice they are returning closer  and closer to the time of their deaths, and realize that the replays and  their times together may be coming to an end.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brilliant book. An all-time classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLAUGHTERHOUSE-FIVE by Kurt Vonnegut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sSwI-bv1I/AAAAAAAAA2I/BB5Dd3vjQcE/s1600/slaughterhouse_five.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sSwI-bv1I/AAAAAAAAA2I/BB5Dd3vjQcE/s200/slaughterhouse_five.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461479591369228114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; "Listen: Billy Pilgrim has become unstuck in time."  After he is abducte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;d by aliens from  the planet  Tralfamadore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Pilgrim's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; unfolds in a display of plot-scrambling virtuosity,   concentratin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;g on  his shattering experience as an  American prisoner of  war who witnesses the firebombing of Dresden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we've all read it. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIME AND AGAIN by Jack Finny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sRhMBEg2I/AAAAAAAAA2A/C4jjY3Nixu8/s1600/time+and+again2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sRhMBEg2I/AAAAAAAAA2A/C4jjY3Nixu8/s200/time+and+again2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461478234975929186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Possibly the best of all time-travel novels. While it is written with an old-fashion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ed sensibility Finny (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Invasion of the Body Snatchers&lt;/span&gt;) is a superb novelist and a master at creating paranoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Simon Mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ley, an artist with a premium on imagination, is chosen as a  possible subject by a group operating on the theory that time is charted  by a myriad of details and if surrounded by what appear to be the  artifacts and events of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n era, they might be able to project themselves  into the actual time slot. For weeks Simon is secluded in an apartment  in New York's famous landmark, the Dakota, where he dresses, eats,  entertains himself and reads newspapers in tire style of the New York of  1894 and finally he walks out into the Central Park of that January.  As Simon wanders and takes photos of the familiar-but-different New York landscape, h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e becomes involved in the lives of several of his 19th century acquaintances. And there is a mystery that Simon is  determined to solve that has to do with a suicide and a cryptic letter  that ends "the sending of this should cause the Destruction by Fire of  the entire World."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIMESCAPE by Gregory Benford&lt;/span&gt; (1980)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1998, and  a physicist in Cambridge,    England, attempts to send a message  backward in time. Earth is falling    apart, and a government faction  supports the project in hopes of    diverting or avoiding the  environmental disasters beginning to tear at    the edges of  civilization. It's 1962, and a physicist in California    struggles with  his new life on the West Coast, office politics, and the     irregularities of data that plague his experiments. Then he receives an  unusual message ...      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO SAY NOTHING OF THE DOG by Connie Willis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8FbEn8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/DqSO3LAkB-U/s1600-h/To_Say_Nothing_of_the_Dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8FbEn8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/DqSO3LAkB-U/s200/To_Say_Nothing_of_the_Dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452031693156556738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;In 2057, Ned  Henry, an Oxford expert in the 20th century, jumps back and forth from  the 1940s to correct a loose screw in the works of the time continuum. A tongue-in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;-cheek raspberry to Victorian novels, the story unfolds with such madcap almost screwball intensity makes the pages burn your fingers as you read. This a fun ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP THE LINE by Robert Silverberg&lt;/span&gt; (1969)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sRgmb-sBI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GV8GOOxEuBU/s1600/up+the+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sRgmb-sBI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GV8GOOxEuBU/s200/up+the+line.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461478224888246290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Being a Time Courier was one of the best jobs Judson Daniel Elliott III &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; ever had. It was tricky, though, taking group after group of tourists  back to the same historic ev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ent without meeting yourself coming or  going. Trickier still was avoiding the temptation to become intimately  involved with the past and interfere with events to come. The deterrents  for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;any such actions were frighteningly effective. So Judson Daniel  Elliott played by the book. Then he met a lusty Greek in Byzantium who  showed him how rules were made to be broken...and set him on a  family-history-go-round that would change his past and his future  forever!      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-135182363197588727?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/135182363197588727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/essential-time-travel-novels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/135182363197588727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/135182363197588727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/essential-time-travel-novels.html' title='ESSENTIAL TIME TRAVEL NOVELS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S8sU0ns8eEI/AAAAAAAAA3I/vjueWQZol4M/s72-c/anubis-gates-time-powers-gollancz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1519050394170520783</id><published>2010-04-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T07:38:51.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GREATEST LIVING WRITER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S7Su_aRlAgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/iunk075N9_A/s1600/jamesPatterson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S7Su_aRlAgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/iunk075N9_A/s200/jamesPatterson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177453060555266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He has sold 170 million books. He is the only author to have five hardback titles debut #1 on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; list in a single year ... which he's accomplished four times. He has had nineteen consecutive # 1 bestsellers. He's had 46 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; hardback bestsellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Patterson is the greatest living American writer. After all numbers don't lie.  If that doesn't prove his statue, let's look at his brilliant, often transcendent writing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'M A GIRL OF EXTREMES. When I love something, I'm like a puppy dog  (without all the licking). When I'm cranky, I'm a wasp (like, a whole  hive of 'em). And when I'm angry, I'm a mother bear with a predator  after her cubs: dangerous.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And then, as though God Himself had ﬁnally heard her calling, a cell  phone rang inside the trunk.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swimsuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Getting stuck on a bus in New York City, even under normal  circumstances, is a lesson in frustration. But when the bus belongs to the NYPD Tactical Assistance  Response Unit, and it’s parked at a barricade that’s swarming with cops,  and you’re there because you’re the only person in the world who might  have a chance at keeping several hostages from being killed, you can  cancel your dinner plans. (From &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run For Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;           Who can argue with Patterson's brilliance?  If Patterson does not win the Nobel Prize for Literature it will be incontrovertible evidence that the Nobel committee is nothing more than a group of political hacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Please check the date of this posting. Have a great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-1519050394170520783?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1519050394170520783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/greatest-living-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1519050394170520783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1519050394170520783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/04/greatest-living-writer.html' title='THE GREATEST LIVING WRITER'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S7Su_aRlAgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/iunk075N9_A/s72-c/jamesPatterson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7234939736904447450</id><published>2010-03-26T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:22:06.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GIRL WHO CHASED THE MOON: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6y0S6JVxXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/erSncGVg0bA/s1600/girl+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6y0S6JVxXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/erSncGVg0bA/s200/girl+moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452931485777905010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sarah Addison Allen has written three quirky small town Southern novels that mix gentle realism with magical fantasy. Her first book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garden Spells&lt;/span&gt;, was a charming novel that set her template, which she followed to perfection in her second novel, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sugar Queen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her most recent novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Girl Who Chased The Moon&lt;/span&gt; (which debuts at #10 on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times &lt;/span&gt;list next week), has also been created out of the same blueprint and is also a winning fluffy concoction  Here is what each book has in common:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a small North Carolina town&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a couple of disjointed female characters with tragedy in their past&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a cast of quirky characters - some of whom seem to possess otherworldly abilities that center around food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Moon, &lt;/span&gt;after her mother's death, Emily Benedict came to Mullaby, NC hoping to solve some riddles surrounding her mother's life. Why did her mother suddenly and mysteriously leave town and why did she never mention any of her family? Emily is shocked to discover her grandfather  is a gentle giant (literally, he is eight feet tall) and that the wallpaper in her mother's room changes patterns. Then there is the nightly mysterious light that appears in their backyard which her grandfather shoos away. Across the street a lonely woman named Julia bakes cakes which has a way of attracting a certain man who lives in town. Through a magical summer Emily discovers that in Mullaby riddles and mysteries seem to be a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen has the ability of balancing the precarious  nature of this story realism versus enchanting magic. By this time, in her third book, she seems to have perfected it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Moon&lt;/span&gt; is a short novel (around 65,000 words) but if it was any longer part of the charm would evaporate. It is much like Abraham Lincoln's comment about his legs - this novel is as long as it should be, long enough to get to the end of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am hoping that Allen soon moves away from this template. I'm sure her publisher is clamoring for more and more of the same because publishers have become infected with a Hollywood mentality  - they only want what has sold before. I have no doubt Allen is capable of producing several more books from this template. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But at the risk of becoming Dorthea Benton Frank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank wrote one entertaining novel, her first - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sullivan's Island&lt;/span&gt;. Every book that followed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sullivan's Island &lt;/span&gt;has been a weaker knock-off until currently Frank is writing what amounts to a parody of her first success, embarrassing and pointless. Sarah Addison Allen may be approaching that abyss, but she has several things in her favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Allen is a much better writer than Frank, who at best is chatty and sappy. Allen has a real gift of developing characters and situations. Since she is a young woman, I can see a long literary career for Allen, somewhat like Maeve Binchy has created ... yes, Allen has that sort of talent. Here's hoping that Allen soon moves past this magical food realism story line and into meatier (pun intended) and more involved stories. I, for one, will be anxious to read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Highly recommended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion read: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choclat&lt;/span&gt; by Joanne Harris&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-7234939736904447450?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7234939736904447450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/girl-who-chased-moon-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7234939736904447450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7234939736904447450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/girl-who-chased-moon-review.html' title='THE GIRL WHO CHASED THE MOON: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6y0S6JVxXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/erSncGVg0bA/s72-c/girl+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-563892855320151699</id><published>2010-03-24T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T16:02:49.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JULIET, NAKED: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6qZhSBJXCI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/9NF-ktXmuVw/s1600/Juliet-Naked-by-Nick-Horn-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6qZhSBJXCI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/9NF-ktXmuVw/s200/Juliet-Naked-by-Nick-Horn-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452339095936785442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ways had trouble reading Nick Hornby novels. They sound like great ideas, and they usually are turned into good movies&lt;/span&gt;, but when you get within the pages something always seems to be flat. I'm happy to report with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet, Naked &lt;/span&gt;Hornby is in perfect form. The description of the book sounds fascinating, and by page 90 I was wondering what the hell happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a dreary seaside English town Annie lives with Duncan. For fifteen years they have been together, an almost platonic domestic relationship of equal convenience and comfort. Duncan is obsessed with a Springsteen/Dylanesque American singer-songwriter named Tucker Crowe who mysteriously dropped out of sight twenty years ago. Duncan is active in a small (very small) Internet community of Crowe fanatics who endlessly discuss Crowe's music and life and speculate about where he is and what he is doing. Duncan has spent most of his adult life dissecting every word and note and sound from Crowe's masterpiece, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet, &lt;/span&gt;an angst-filled passionate collection of songs. Halfway during the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet&lt;/span&gt; tour, Crowe canceled the rest of the tour dates and disappeared. And for twenty years, silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, suddenly, Crowe's record company releases &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet, Naked&lt;/span&gt; - an acoustic, stripped down version of the classic LP. Annie writes a negative review of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naked&lt;/span&gt; version and posts it on the Internet. Imagine her surprise when Tucker Crowe himself replies and they begin an Internet relationship - two lonely people looking for more than what they've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is a jumbled collection of scenes, with random characters popping up and the resolution is ... well, abrupt. Like this review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Wait for the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-563892855320151699?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/563892855320151699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/juliet-naked-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/563892855320151699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/563892855320151699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/juliet-naked-review.html' title='JULIET, NAKED: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6qZhSBJXCI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/9NF-ktXmuVw/s72-c/Juliet-Naked-by-Nick-Horn-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1926786454741220686</id><published>2010-03-21T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T08:35:41.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PROFESSIONAL: A Review &amp; Parker eulogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Robert B. Parker, who died in January 18, 2010, used to write one of the best private eye / detective series featuring Boston gumshoe Spenser. Unfortunately the good Spenser books stopped abo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6Y6ZETkvFI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GMfYAYJU610/s1600-h/professional.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6Y6ZETkvFI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GMfYAYJU610/s200/professional.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451108601305545810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ut fifteen years before Parker died. And the latest, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Professional,&lt;/span&gt; is no exception. What happened to the Spenser series has to qualify as one of the greatest literary drops in modern fiction (if you ignore Norman Mailer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Spenser premiered in 1973 (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godwulf Manuscript&lt;/span&gt;) it was standard P.I. fare - wise cracking detective who used to be former cop, you know the drill. Starting with the second novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Save the Child&lt;/span&gt;, you could see that Parker and Spenser were atypical. Spenser is hired to find a missing teenage boy, Kevin, but when he understands why the kid ran away (a family that was, at best, ambivalent) Spenser creates an unusual solution. That set the stage for the next dozen Spenser novels - he is often less concerned with solving a crime than seeing that some kind of justice served, be it criminal, emotional or both.  Spenser has his own code and he often makes seat-of-the-pants decisions about what is right and wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God Save The Child&lt;/span&gt; also introduced a character, Susan Silverman, who was to become the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6Y6Z-c7dEI/AAAAAAAAAyA/-OH1Qvr-8O8/s1600-h/robert_b_parker_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6Y6Z-c7dEI/AAAAAAAAAyA/-OH1Qvr-8O8/s200/robert_b_parker_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451108616914039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ultimate downfall of the series.  Silverman is the school counselor and during the course of the novel, she and Spenser work together to salvage Kevin and his family. Through the next series of books Susan becomes a minor recurring character (she goes to Harvard and gets her Ph.D) and slowly she and Spenser become a committed couple, culminating in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Catskill Eagle &lt;/span&gt;(1985.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But leading up to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Eagle&lt;/span&gt;, Parker and Spenser re-defined modern crime fiction in those ten novels. We get to meet a black hired gun/enforcer named Hawk who becomes an uneasy collaborator with Spenser. Hawk is the darker side of Spenser's character, the flip side of the same coin. Hawk is one of the all-time great characters in modern crime fiction - flippant, sarcastic, brilliantly observant and a stone cold killer. Whenever Hawk is on-stage, the Spenser books take a sharp turn toward greatness. Gradually, Spenser and Hawk realize their ethics code is similar, separated by a small gray area. Tracing the development of their relationship through violence, humor and ruminations on good and evil, is one of the joys of the early Spenser novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all that changed in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Catskill Eagle&lt;/span&gt;, a disturbing book. In an effort to find herself (oh god!) Susan feels she must separate from Spenser and moves to the West Coast. Then, Spenser receives an enigmatic letter from Susan that she is in trouble. Her lover is a powerful, possessive man whose father is an illegal weapons manufacturer. Susan is being held in the family compound. Hawk and Spenser race to her rescue which results in the men being hired by the U.S. government as contract killers. Susan needs to find her self but instead, gets involved with a control freak and needs Spenser to save her. What a brilliant woman! The Spenser series goes downhill quickly after this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his quest to re-define the genre, Parker pushed the envelope too much and by the mid-1990s, the books had become self-parody. As Spenser and Susan become more intimately intertwined each Spenser book is little more than a exercise in sophomoric psychobabble. A typical novel goes like this: Spenser gets hired for a case; at the end of each day of collecting information and bashing heads, he and Susan will discuss what he has uncovered and analyze his feelings. "How did you feel when you were beating shit out of the hoodlum?" Susan will ask. "I felt like shit," Spenser will answer. "Why do you think you felt like shit while you beating the shit out of him?" Susan will brilliantly ask. So much for the prestige of a Harvard degree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, there's Pearl the Wonder dog, the annoying pooch that Susan and Spenser share custody of. Reading a Spenser book became a sado-masochistic experience ... like listening to Genesis after Peter Gabriel left - you know how good it used to be and now you're stuck with this drivel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Professional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is just the most recent Spenser exercise in self-parody (and almost the last unless the estate goes the V.C. Andrews route - God help us). The story is more flimsy than a wet Kleenex. Susan and Spenser's so-called sexy repartee does not even reach the level of a middle-of-the-road TV sitcom. Hawk appears in the book because that is now his role in the Spenser books - give Spenser advise on his current case, drop some witty observations and flirt with whatever woman happens to be in the scene. Hawk has become nothing more than window dressing. What a shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You may be asking ... why the hell do you keep reading these books?&lt;/span&gt; Good question. Answer is: I'm still hoping that Parker has that last great Spenser book in him. Same reason I listened to Genesis for a while in 1980s until they did that Michelob commercial which convinced me it was never going to happen. Same with Parker's death. There will never be another great Spenser novel, but we do have the first eleven still in print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Ignore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Professional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, go read the first eleven Spenser novels, and enjoy: (my favorites in red)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godwulf Manuscipt, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;God Save The Child,&lt;/span&gt; Mortal Stakes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Promised Land, The Judas Goat, Looking For Rachel Wallace, Early Autumn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, A Savage Place, The Widening Gyre, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Valediction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-1926786454741220686?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1926786454741220686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/professional-review-parker-eulogy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1926786454741220686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1926786454741220686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/professional-review-parker-eulogy.html' title='THE PROFESSIONAL: A Review &amp; Parker eulogy'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6Y6ZETkvFI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GMfYAYJU610/s72-c/professional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-334184401856266819</id><published>2010-03-20T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T06:52:53.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A TWISTED LADDER: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With all the advance praise and recommendations from writers I love (F. Paul Wilson) imagine my dismay when I discovered this book is nothing more than a torrid mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;college-freshman level writing &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;abrupt narrative changes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;southern gothic soap opera cliques  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And for everyone on Amazon declaring that this book is "original and daring" you obviously need to read m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6TSwNEnFjI/AAAAAAAAAxw/txS2nlusOQw/s1600-h/twistedladderl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6TSwNEnFjI/AAAAAAAAAxw/txS2nlusOQw/s200/twistedladderl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450713174609696306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ore. Check out Dan Simmons' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Carrion Comfort&lt;/span&gt; or go watch the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Skeleton Key&lt;/span&gt;. Or better yet, go check out the 1948 novel by Josephine Pinckney called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Great Mischief; &lt;/span&gt;it deals with another Southern city, Charleston, and a deal with the devil without resorting to Hollywood cliques and southern stereotypes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhodi Hawk works too hard to create the southern atmosphere. Everything in this book seems forced, nothing is believable and often not very precise. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can we please have a novel about New Orleans that DOES NOT trot out the black voodoo queen? THAT would very original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Pass it by.&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-334184401856266819?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/334184401856266819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/twisted-ladder-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/334184401856266819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/334184401856266819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/twisted-ladder-review.html' title='A TWISTED LADDER: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6TSwNEnFjI/AAAAAAAAAxw/txS2nlusOQw/s72-c/twistedladderl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2799141898824997512</id><published>2010-03-17T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T07:01:47.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BONESHAKER: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First of &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6DuYYXESvI/AAAAAAAAAxo/e5clrfpENSg/s1600-h/boneshaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6DuYYXESvI/AAAAAAAAAxo/e5clrfpENSg/s200/boneshaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449617651741772530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all, I enjoyed reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boneshaker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Most of my complaints have nothing to do with the author or the story. More on that in a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bonesha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ker&lt;/span&gt; takes place in an alternate Seattle of the 1880s which includes zombies, gas masks, airships, pirates and an American Civil War that has lasted almost 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briar Wilkes survived the zombie takeover that claimed most of Seattle. A rift in the earth released a noxious gas that killed thousands of people, and several days after their death, they arose and began to attack and feed upon the living. Seattle built a 200 foot high walled around most of downtown Seattle which imprisons the undead zombies. Briar has dedicated her life to providing for her teenage son Zeke in a very bleak life outside the wall. She works 15-hour days cleaning the air to make it less dangerous to breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one day Zeke vanishes over the wall into the zombie-infested center of Seattle in an attempt to clear the family name. Zeke's father, and Briar's husband, may have created the disaster that destroyed Seattle, that ripped open the earth in which the noxious gas escape which created the undead zombies.  Briar takes matters into her own hands, follows her son over the wall and  confronts the horrific conditions inside. Along the way she starts to make peace with the demons of her past in the process. Briar is every inch a mother, but flawed, too. She reminds me of the character Ripley (from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alien&lt;/span&gt;  films) as she finds strength in surprising places and soldiers on, in spite of the mounting fear and horrors that surround her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My complaints about this book have to do with the publisher,  Tor. What genius decided to print the book in a faint brown type that made it a chore to struggle to read? The book industry is struggling in this economic age, so why would a publisher purposefully make the book difficult to read? Hopefully, someone at TOR will re-format the book when it goes into another printing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended ... if you like to squint.&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-2799141898824997512?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2799141898824997512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/boneshaker-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2799141898824997512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2799141898824997512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/boneshaker-review.html' title='BONESHAKER: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6DuYYXESvI/AAAAAAAAAxo/e5clrfpENSg/s72-c/boneshaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2141022320770380790</id><published>2010-03-12T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T13:00:09.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AN OLD CAPTIVITY: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;More th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5qrBh1-r2I/AAAAAAAAAxY/pFhPPxdm7OU/s1600-h/c5captivity.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5qrBh1-r2I/AAAAAAAAAxY/pFhPPxdm7OU/s200/c5captivity.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447854742011031394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n just an ordinary plane trip, first published in 1940, this novel is still a stand-out!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Don Ross is hired to fly an ageing Oxford professor, Lockwood, to Greenland to prove an archeological theory - that around 1000 AD the Celts had explored and settled Greenland, leaving ruins. The first half of the book is pure Shute, painstakingly following Ross as he purchases an aeroplane and supplies for the trip. He lectures the professor on the rigors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;of th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e undertaking and tries to shed light on the harsh reality awaiting. Shute, an engineer, always has a great way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;of explaining technical details that are both interesting and simple for the layman to understand. We follow Ross as he quietly goes about the sheer overwhelming amount of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;preparation with determination and the classic British "stiff upper lip."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Accompanying Don and Lockw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ood is the professor's frumpish daughter, Alix, who is in fear for her father's health and mistrust's Don, thinking him out to bilk her father and rich uncle, who is funding the expedition. As they make the journey - England to Scotland, Scotland to Iceland, etc... - enduring simple hardships and delays, professor and daughter r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ealize their initial idea of this being merely a simple journey was mistaken; their lives and safety are completely in Don's hands, who works himself eighteen hours a day ... becoming frail and weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then, as the expedition reaches its destination, Don falls into a semi-coma of fatigue - and this is where Shute's not-so-modern sensibility shines through. Over halfway through the book, the simple adventure tale of survival becomes an almo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5qrCe-0sJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vTHS44tu1ug/s1600-h/old+captivity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5qrCe-0sJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/vTHS44tu1ug/s200/old+captivity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447854758422687890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;st metaphysical exploration of love, reincarnation and time travel, done with such a slight and clever hand that the reader barely is aware of what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Such is the g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;enius of Nevil Shute. He has long been one of my favorite writers. I have also long trumpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ed the fact that he is one of the greatest writers of the 20th century. Even though in style he is very old-fashioned, he was always on the cutting edge of ideas. Many of his novels explore scientific theory that later was proved correct. A decade after this novel, archeologists began to excavate ruins in Greenland proving settlements more than a 1000 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A slyly brilliant book. Part adventure, part romance, part mystical .... all Shute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suggested other reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wet-Nevil-Shute/dp/1842322540/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1268426879&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;In The Wet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wet-Nevil-Shute/dp/1842322540/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1268426879&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt; by Nevil Shute&lt;/a&gt;. Another metaphysical adventure story set in Australia's outback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2141022320770380790?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2141022320770380790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-captivity-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2141022320770380790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2141022320770380790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/old-captivity-review.html' title='AN OLD CAPTIVITY: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5qrBh1-r2I/AAAAAAAAAxY/pFhPPxdm7OU/s72-c/c5captivity.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2208297120069382891</id><published>2010-03-08T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T19:38:16.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DEVIL'S PUNCHBOWL: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Greg Iles is always dependable and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil's Punchbowl &lt;/span&gt;does not disappoint. It's another atmospheric thriller set in  N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5WelMwCi-I/AAAAAAAAAxI/E_Vk7mK45Q8/s1600-h/devils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5WelMwCi-I/AAAAAAAAAxI/E_Vk7mK45Q8/s200/devils.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446433686289550306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;atchez, Mississippi that explores on the creeping corruption from the riverboat casinos; a southern town becomes victim to the overwhelming torrent of money flooding in from the gambling, and becomes victim to a dark underworld of depravity. Mayor Penn Cage, a former prosecuting attorney (also featured in the previous novels, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Quiet Game&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turning Angel&lt;/span&gt;) finds his family in danger when he discovers one too many secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let me say this up front: I like Greg Iles' novels. I've read most of them&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and enjoyed them ... but not as much as much I could have. Let me explain&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Iles has a very annoying habit in most of his novels: HE WRITES IN PRESENT TENSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never read a novel that has been improved by switching from the more traditional past tense &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;("Joe walked into the room and said, "Stop, or I'll shoot."&lt;/span&gt;) to the more annoying and less clear present tense (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Joe walks into the room and says, "Stop, or I'll shoot."&lt;/span&gt;) If you're like most readers, as you read your mind changes the prose from present to past tense. As a writer you are doing something you should NEVER do - giving the reader a reason to stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm browsing books and I see a novel written in present tense, I put the book back on the shelf and move on. There are very few writers that I will give the benefit of that doubt, and Iles is one. I have read several of his books written in the more traditional method and know that he is a good and entertaining writer ... one whose books would warrant re-reading ... except for one annoying thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Mr. Iles, you're a better writer. Drop the look-at-me-writing-in-the- present-tense-I-can-be-modern attitude and just write good books - in past tense. Your public will thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended ... with reservations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2208297120069382891?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2208297120069382891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/devils-punchbowl-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2208297120069382891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2208297120069382891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/devils-punchbowl-review.html' title='THE DEVIL&apos;S PUNCHBOWL: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S5WelMwCi-I/AAAAAAAAAxI/E_Vk7mK45Q8/s72-c/devils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8491913256294264327</id><published>2010-03-01T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:47:26.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. SHIVERS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a darkly creepy dust storm of a book, part Stephen King and part John Steinbeck -if Steinbeck lost most of his talent.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It starts as a revenge story rooted in the harsh reality of the Dust Bowl days, and transforms into a heavy-handed examination of myth.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4x651f7K6I/AAAAAAAAAxA/77OxO_lQgZo/s1600-h/Mr-Shivers-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4x651f7K6I/AAAAAAAAAxA/77OxO_lQgZo/s200/Mr-Shivers-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443861183616199586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus Connelly is a good man who begins a desperate trek through the ruins of 1930s American  heartland on the trail of his child's murderer. As he tracks the elusive fiend the hobos call Mr. Shivers, Connelly discovers that he's not the only person  whose life the killer has ruined. Connelly gathers around him a group of like-minded desperate lost souls, with each member of the group of vagabonds loosely based on some mythic figure in the literary past. As the Dust Bowl refugees pursue Shivers through a bleak and hopeless world, they gradually realize that he is the embodiment of an elemental force of  destruction, and begin sacrificing their own humanity for the sake  of vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book starts off as slow as a locomotive climbing a mountain, and never reaches the top. However, for the most part &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Shivers&lt;/span&gt; is tightly written with a great economical style almost as sparse as the landscape, even though some of the symbolism is a bit forced. I'm not surprised to discover the author is a recent university graduate. His professors probably taught him that a "serious" author, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you must have literary pretensions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended, with some reservations.  &lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-8491913256294264327?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8491913256294264327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/mr-shivers-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8491913256294264327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8491913256294264327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/mr-shivers-review.html' title='MR. SHIVERS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4x651f7K6I/AAAAAAAAAxA/77OxO_lQgZo/s72-c/Mr-Shivers-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6852749750305621280</id><published>2010-03-01T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T07:22:39.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DARK MATTER:  A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If Stephen King is the Louis L'Amour of horror writers, then Peter Straub is the Henry James. King is the master of blue collar gruesome and Straub is expert in urbane psychological terror. When Straub is good, he is VERY good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ghost Story, Mystery&lt;/span&gt;). When he's bad, he usually interesting (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hellfire Club, The Throat&lt;/span&gt;).  But with his new novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Dark Matter&lt;/span&gt;, Straub is not even interesting, he's almost incoherent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4vbK0PYhZI/AAAAAAAAAww/_A2GmLDM67g/s1600-h/dark+matter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4vbK0PYhZI/AAAAAAAAAww/_A2GmLDM67g/s200/dark+matter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443685553475716498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; story: one evening in 1966 (damn, the 60s!) in Madison, Wisconsin, a group of students follow their guru into a meadow and perform some mysterious (and forbidden, of course) ritual. Eight people go into the meadow, six return. One body is left behind munched beyond recognition, and the second body just vanishes into the great netherworld. The leader, Spencer Mallon, is one of the phony Jim Morrison types who spout New Age nonsense to a group of wide-eyed innocent kids; he sleeps with the girls, mooches food, booze and drugs from the group - a typical 60s intellectual hack. After the "incident", he skips town, leaving the surviving kids to deal with the fallout. One goes insane, others become criminals, one becomes a writer (imagine that!) but all have deep emotional trauma that follows them into their middle years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the annoying use of what critics and collegiate types like to call a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roshomon&lt;/span&gt;-style narrative (the same story told from different viewpoints) Straub assaults the reader with paragraphs of dense prose which any community college English 101 instructor would have slashed with red ink: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Too wordy! Be concise!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By page 100 the reader is forced to read a fictional version of the event (by the author character) and within two pages we realize why it has remained unpublished - it's awful. So take heed and avoid this mishmash of supernatural silliness. The last thing you need is to spend time in the overrated hazy past of the 60s with a self-centered guru-on-the-make and a group of easily-fooled kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BILBIO SAYS: Stay away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alternate read:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ghost Story&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; by Peter Straub, a classic, and creepy horror novel.&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/5235081880978847642-6852749750305621280?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6852749750305621280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/thebibliofile-if-stephen-king-is-louis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6852749750305621280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6852749750305621280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/03/thebibliofile-if-stephen-king-is-louis.html' title='A DARK MATTER:  A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S4vbK0PYhZI/AAAAAAAAAww/_A2GmLDM67g/s72-c/dark+matter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-487658004497364443</id><published>2010-02-04T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:40:52.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CITY OF THE SILENT: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.thebibliofile.org/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scocr.org/Links/MagnoliaCemetery.htm"&gt;Magnolia Cemetery&lt;/a&gt; is one of the greatest unknown treasures in Charleston, South Carolina. Hopefully, this book will help spread the word. For years, I've been hearing about this manuscript. People waxing enthusiastically about "this manuscript Ted has about Magnolia." They kept&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t35NKJZKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VQUc_-J1nAk/s1600-h/city+of+silent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t35NKJZKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VQUc_-J1nAk/s200/city+of+silent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434569200021103778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; promising it was going to dig up some dirt of those buried there (pun intended). I even ran into a couple of people who had a copy of it and promised to let me read it ... to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Ted once in passing, through a mutual friend - it was a mere introduction, "hello", "how are you?" and it was over.  That day, he was suffering some effects of the HIV that would ultimately be the cause of his demise. Within a year he was gone, so I never had the chance to discuss this work with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent many pleasant hours wandering beneath the oaks and Spanish moss and taking hundreds of photos. Magnolia is thoroughly Southern (and soooo Charleston), filled with Gothic flourishes and amazing history is etched on the headstones. When tourists ask me what is the one thing to see in Charleston my answer is always "Magnolia Cemetery."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t36D7zBgI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BmZP7Xs_mlM/s1600-h/IM000158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t36D7zBgI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BmZP7Xs_mlM/s200/IM000158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434569214724867586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;City of the Silent&lt;/span&gt; is a simple book - several hundred concise bios of some of the notables buried in the cemetery. If you're a Charleston history neophyte, you will learn some interesting stuff. There is a preponderance of Civil War figures (of course!), politicians, writers of questionable importance, society belles, gangsters, lawyers, and one madam. One. So much for the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a Charleston history nut (guilty) ... you already know most of this stuff. So I was (and I am) a bit disappointed with the info contained within - most of it is already available in published form in one book or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t35rI3JQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WBlBMxX5JVs/s1600-h/IM000178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t35rI3JQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WBlBMxX5JVs/s200/IM000178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434569208068777218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the book is worth it's hefty cover price (well, almost) for the map of the cemetery and the locations of everyone mentioned. With this book in hand, and the map you can take a stroll and find the graves and read the stories. And that is what you should do with it. Read it, mark your favorite people (see my list below) and then take a trip to Magnolia Cemetery and spend an afternoon in the tranquil presence of history - scoundrels and heroines - and everything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY LIST OF FAVORITE PEOPLE IN MAGNOLIA CEMETERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daisy Breaux Calhoun&lt;/span&gt; - real name: Margaret Rose Anthony Julia Josephine Catherine Cornelia Donovan O'Donovan Simonds Gummere Calhoun. (I'm not joking.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Langdon Cheves, Jr&lt;/span&gt;. - father of the Confederate Air Force.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan Pringle Frost&lt;/span&gt; - patron saint of Charleston preservationists.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frank Hogan&lt;/span&gt; - bootlegger, murder victim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leon Dunlap&lt;/span&gt; - bootlegger, acquitted murderer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Crew of the H.L. Hunley - &lt;/span&gt;Confederate submariners.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tristam Tupper Hyde&lt;/span&gt; - Charleston mayor who enforced Prohibition. (served one term)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thomas McDow &lt;/span&gt;- doctor and murderer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Josephine Pinckney&lt;/span&gt; - the best Charleston writer and period - period! Two classics: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three O'Clock Dinner, &lt;/span&gt;a superb comedy of society manners&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great Mischief&lt;/span&gt;, a delicious little horror book where the entrance to hell is somewhere around the corner of King and Broad Streets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Barnwell Rhett&lt;/span&gt; - Secessionist firebrand and newspaper editor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Trenholm&lt;/span&gt; - Confederate financier, and model for Rhett Butler.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julius Waties and Elizabeth Waring&lt;/span&gt; - probably my all time favorite Charleston story. If you want to know the story ... buy this book, or pick up of my own modest books about Charleston, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wicked-Charleston-Prostitutes-Politics-Prohibition/dp/1596291346/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1216397568&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked Charleston, Volume II: Prostitutes, Politics &amp;amp; Prohibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The story of the judge and his second wife is covered in great detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t36QnmYjI/AAAAAAAAAwo/PPnwgf4TX3M/s1600-h/waring+headstone+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t36QnmYjI/AAAAAAAAAwo/PPnwgf4TX3M/s200/waring+headstone+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434569218129814066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBILO SAYS: 4. Worth having on your shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5235081880978847642-487658004497364443?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/487658004497364443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-of-silent-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/487658004497364443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/487658004497364443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/02/city-of-silent-review.html' title='CITY OF THE SILENT: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2t35NKJZKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/VQUc_-J1nAk/s72-c/city+of+silent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-926979020346446885</id><published>2010-02-03T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:37:18.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEREWOLF SMACKDOWN: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his latest adventure, Felix Gomez, private detective and vampire, arrives in Charleston, SC&lt;br /&gt;to help thwa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2mKA8BP6MI/AAAAAAAAAwA/L8X0trk5rUs/s1600-h/WerewolfSmackdownCover_S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2mKA8BP6MI/AAAAAAAAAwA/L8X0trk5rUs/s200/WerewolfSmackdownCover_S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434026174115211458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rt a werewolf civil war that threatens to expose &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Secret&lt;/span&gt; to the world at large. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Secret&lt;/span&gt; being the existence of vampires, werewolves and other supernatural creatures. If you're familiar with Felix Gomez all this sounds perfectly plausible. If you're not ... then let's back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix Gomez went to Iraq as a soldier, returned as a vampire and became a private detective. His first case was to investigate the mysterious outbreak of nymphomania at the Rocky Flats Nuclear Weapons Plant, detailed in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nymphos of Rocky Flats.&lt;/span&gt;  His subsequent adventures -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Rated Bloodsuckers, The Undead Kama Sutra &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jailbait Zombie - &lt;/span&gt;read like a combination of Ann Rice, Robert B. Parker and Carl Hiaasen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Mario Acevedo served in the U.S. Army and flew helicopters. In civilian life he taught art, wrote hard-boiled detective novels and collected a stack of rejection slips. Finally, in a bit of desperation, Acevedo decided to write a novel "about the wackiest thing I could think of. " That idea was the outbreak of nymphomania and Felix Gomez, vampire detective, was created. Five books later, Acevedo looks to have created his own niche in the recent avalanche of paranormal fiction. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Werewolf Smackdown &lt;/span&gt;details the turf war between rival werewolf clans in the South Carolina low country. For history buffs, bet you didn't know that Charleston was the site of the first werewolf settlement in colonial America, and that werewolf regiments served on both sides of the War Between the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in all the Gomez books, the pace is furious and the attitude is breezy with more than a bit of tongue-in-cheekiness. Within his first twenty-four hours in the Holy City, Felix survives three attempts on his life and mixes it up with ghosts, werewolves, vampire hit men and creates an uneasy truce with the local vampire leader, a ghetto kingpin named Gullah. Oh, and he has plenty of sexy women (human and otherwise) at his disposal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pages in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smackdown &lt;/span&gt;disappear in big gulps. Acevedo cleverly writes this series so it feels like a high concept, glossy TV show, which would not be a bad idea. Given the success of the HBO's soft porn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True Blood (&lt;/span&gt;based on Charlaine Harris' Sookie Stackhouse novels), Felix could become an&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; X-Files&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; style action show. I'd watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit the author's web site: &lt;a href="http://www.marioacevedo.com/"&gt;MarioAcevedo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Biblio Says: 4.&lt;/span&gt; A fun read.&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/5235081880978847642-926979020346446885?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/926979020346446885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/02/werewolf-smackdown-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/926979020346446885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/926979020346446885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/02/werewolf-smackdown-review.html' title='WEREWOLF SMACKDOWN: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S2mKA8BP6MI/AAAAAAAAAwA/L8X0trk5rUs/s72-c/WerewolfSmackdownCover_S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2915414219599184006</id><published>2010-01-16T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:45:12.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GHOST: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S1HPTldvojI/AAAAAAAAAvo/UHQYkFrrdvA/s1600-h/Ghost_cover_scan_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S1HPTldvojI/AAAAAAAAAvo/UHQYkFrrdvA/s200/Ghost_cover_scan_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427346961339490866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;other review of this book makes reference to it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; roman a clef &lt;/span&gt;nature - the main character Adam Lang is a thinly veiled portrait of former British Prime Minster, Tony Blair. They go on and on about the clever plot and dialogue and point out all the parallel political tidbits. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But, I don't give a damn about the political nature of the story.&lt;/span&gt;  No one single reviewer has pointed out the major glaring (and fatal) error which forced me to literally THROW THIS BOOK ACROSS THE ROOM and say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Screw you, Mr. Harris, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;be a better writer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A quick summary:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Former British prime minister Adam Lang is up against a firm deadline to submit his memoirs to his publisher, and the project is dangerously derailed wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;en his aide and collaborator, Michael McAra, perishes in a ferry accident off the coast of Martha’s Vineyard. To salvage the book, a professional ghostwriter is hired to whip the manuscript into shape, but the writer, who is never named, soon finds that separating truth from fiction in Lang’s recollections a challenge. The stakes rise when Lang is accused of war crimes for authorizing the abduction of suspected al-Qaeda terrorists in Pakistan, who then ended up in the CIA’s merciless hands. As the new writer probes deeper, he uncovers evidence that his predecessor’s death may have been a homicide and begins to fear for his own life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sounds fine. The book opens with the ghostwriter meeting with the publishers and taking on the job of finishing the Prime Minister's memoirs. He has one month to take the unreadable manuscript and turn it into something salable. It will be his largest pay day ever - $200,000 for four weeks of work. The writer has made a decent living churning autobiographies of rock stars, celebrities and sports figures, but this assignment is the opportunity of a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also has to sign a confidentiality clause and is under strict guidelines as how and where he can work on the manuscript. He can only work on the manuscript at the palatial house on Martha's Vineyard where the PM and wife are living. He cannot discuss the manuscript with anyone. He cannot make copies. His laptop on which he is writing and editing the book, cannot leave the mansion. The writer has no problem with that ... hey, he's making $200,000 to basically re-write a completed manuscript.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this idiot do? On page 98 of the novel, after an interview session with the PM, the  writer e-mails a copy of the manuscript to himself so he can work on the book at night while he's in his hotel room -in essence, he makes a copy of the manuscript. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That was the moment when I tossed this book. &lt;/span&gt;The only reason for this idiotic action was to give the novel its plot. Who cares if it goes against everything we have learned about the character? It's the plot that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing: if it was so important for the manuscript to stay secret until publication why in the hell is the writer staying at a deserted hotel in off season Martha's Vineyard? Why wasn't the writer sequestered in the mansion with the PM and wife and staff and secret service? Why? Because then, there is no plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Screw you, Mr. Harris. Be a better writer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Stay away from this piece of junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recommended Alternative Reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Manchurian-Candidate-Richard-Condon/dp/1568582706"&gt;The Manchurian Candidate by Richard Condon. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="emptyClear"&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/5235081880978847642-2915414219599184006?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2915414219599184006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/ghost-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2915414219599184006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2915414219599184006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/ghost-review.html' title='THE GHOST: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S1HPTldvojI/AAAAAAAAAvo/UHQYkFrrdvA/s72-c/Ghost_cover_scan_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1224658326687597088</id><published>2010-01-08T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:45:36.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GOLD COAST &amp; THE GATE HOUSE: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;theBIBILOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so I know how much other critics love these two books. I, myself, an a Demille fan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;br /&gt;Charm S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0ftBYDo0SI/AAAAAAAAAvY/IOsLYqa0EO8/s1600-h/gate+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0ftBYDo0SI/AAAAAAAAAvY/IOsLYqa0EO8/s200/gate+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424564884084412706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chool, Word of Honor, The General's Daughter &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plum Island &lt;/span&gt;are all good books. Exciting thrillers and well written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gold Coast &lt;/span&gt;when it was first published in 1990, and remember not being impressed at all. FAST FORWARD to 2009 - with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great hype&lt;/span&gt;, Demille's sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gold Coast &lt;/span&gt;was published so I decided to go back and re-read the book before I read the new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                                                                                                           Halfway through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt; for the second time I found myself very impatient. One question kept popping up in my head: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who the f*@k cares?&lt;/span&gt; I found nothing about any of the three main characters sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, by page 350 I was hoping everyone would die. Alas, only the so-called "bad guy" Frank Bellarosa gets it in the end. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0ftBhtYdZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Sj1pM1FQKmM/s1600-h/gate_house_pb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0ftBhtYdZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Sj1pM1FQKmM/s200/gate_house_pb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424564886675420562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frank's crime was being an Italian and daring to  move into the cloistered white-bread preppy culture of snobs and shallow people along the Gold Coast - and tempting his ultra uptight neighbors John and Susan Sutter. According to the book   description, John's narrative voice is "sardonic - often hilarious." Someone at the publishers has a different definition of hilarious than most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thankful when it was finished, and pissed that John and Susan were still breathing valuble oxygen. So it was with trepidation that moved on to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gate House.&lt;/span&gt; Ten years after his wife Susan killed Mob boss Frank Bellarosa, John Sutter returns to the cloistered life on the Gold Coast. John spends pages and pages ruminating about how terrible life is at the country club, on his yacht and in his mansion. Most of his problems are due to the fact that he is too much of a wienie to actually say "screw it" and leave the so-called good life behind. His annoying wife Susan is still annoying. She has a six-figure income from a family trust fund  and is a spoiled bratty bitch. What John sees in her - other than her money and taste for kinky sex - is beyond me. So, if you enjoy reading about spoiled, self-important people clinging to an out-dated lifestyle I can recommend several books about Charleston in the 1860s.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay away from this piece of boring crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINT: next time have the editor actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt; the book. Cut out the boring shit -75% of this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Stay far, far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-1224658326687597088?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1224658326687597088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/gold-coast-gate-house-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1224658326687597088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1224658326687597088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/gold-coast-gate-house-review.html' title='THE GOLD COAST &amp; THE GATE HOUSE: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0ftBYDo0SI/AAAAAAAAAvY/IOsLYqa0EO8/s72-c/gate+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2052306543217366292</id><published>2010-01-04T13:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:48:12.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE YEAR OF THE FLOOD - A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.htmlhttp://"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Margaret A&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0JnO4nQbQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/UOGi8r6gKME/s1600-h/year-of-the-flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0JnO4nQbQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/UOGi8r6gKME/s200/year-of-the-flood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423010406720367874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;twood is the perfect example of the concept that quality is determined by general consensus. That is, something is good when enough people agree it is good, even if it truly is crap. Other examples would be the music of Madonna and The Doors, the fiction of James Patterson, TV's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Survivor&lt;/span&gt; and every Quentin Tarrentino movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is Margaret Atwood a hack, she's a boring hack. And, worse than that, she is a deluded hack. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Year Of The Flood&lt;/span&gt; is a companion novel to 2003's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oryx and Crake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; which portrayed the world being destroyed by catastrophic climate change and genetic engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYOTF centers on the lives of Ren and Toby, female members of a fundamentalist sect of Christian environmentalists, the God's Gardeners. Led by the charismatic Adam One, whose sermons and eco-hymns punctuate the narrative, the God's Gardeners are preparing for life after the prophesied Waterless Flood. The believers are ingrained with Adam One's pacificist and environmentalist's teachings - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enviro-theology.&lt;/span&gt; They are vegetarian - unless you get really, really hungry, and then you start eating from the bottom of the food chain up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to show you how nutty the entire thing is, Atwood had created new saints for God's Gardners to emulate - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Al Gore and Rachel Carson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Gore has been proved to be nothing more than a modern-day flim-flam man making millions of dollars off sketchy and unproven theories of global warming. He is either one of the most evil men in the world, or one of the most deluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel Carson is nothing less than the greatest mass murderer of the last century. Her book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silent Spring&lt;/span&gt; so effectively advocated the banning of DDT against mosquitoes that politicians blindly rushed to pass a ban. Fifty years (and 30 million deaths from malaria) later, Carson's theory that DDT is harmful to the environment, humans and other creatures has been so thoroughly dis-credited than anyone who uses her name to defend environmental causes must be delusional, like dropping Hitler's name to discuss your support of Jewish culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But politics aside, Atwood has violated the first law of writing fiction: IT'S BORING! Nothing happens. And what does happen is so silly and flimsy that only someone as deluded as Al Gore could take it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Ignore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sheep-Look-Up-John-Brunner/dp/1932100016/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1262644910&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Sheep Look Up&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by John Brunner.  A true dystopic masterpiece.&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/5235081880978847642-2052306543217366292?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2052306543217366292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-of-flood-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2052306543217366292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2052306543217366292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-of-flood-review.html' title='THE YEAR OF THE FLOOD - A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S0JnO4nQbQI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/UOGi8r6gKME/s72-c/year-of-the-flood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8288149593501083676</id><published>2009-12-20T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:49:36.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOULLESS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This may be the most entertaining book of 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Al&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sy49-i_FyOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CERf4SOGMhc/s1600-h/soulless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sy49-i_FyOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CERf4SOGMhc/s200/soulless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417335546525894882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;exia Tarabotti. Living in Victorian London as a spinster is not the most enjoyable of lives. However, Alexia has the extra burden of not having a soul - which has the power to neutralize supernatural powers. She is also  half-Italian (another burden) and has just murdered a vampire with her parasol in the library during a party, breaking almost every rule in polite society. When the officials arrive to investigate the murder, the head officer is none other than Lord Maccon - loud, messy, gorgeous and werewolf - who is nursing a secret hankering for Miss Tarabotti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Chapter One.  Where do you go from there?  Into the realm of hysterical hijinks, drawing room dilemmas and passionate kisses, all served with the very best of tea.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOULLESS&lt;/span&gt; asks a very simple question: Can a soulless spinster find love with an Alpha werewolf in Victorian London?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOULLESS &lt;/span&gt;is a delicate literary lampoon, seamlessly merging the darkness of Bram Stoker with the sensibility of Jane Austen set in Charles Dickens' London. Gail Carriger pulls it off with aplomb. The heroine has much in common with Austen's Elizabeth Bennett - witty, forthright and headstrong - but also has the additional talent of being lethal with a parasol. The writing style is very much Austenish, with its formality and cleverness, which induces not merely giggles and snickers but out right guffaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a typical paragraph:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Professor Lyall was reminded of his Alpha's origins. He might be a relatively old werewolf, but he had spent much of that time in a barely enlightened backwater city in the Scottish Highlands. All the London ton acknowledged Scotland as a barbaric place. The packs there cared very little for the social niceties of daytime folk. Highland werewolves had a reputation of doing atrocious and highly unwarranted things, like wearing smoking jackets to the dinner table. Lyall shivered at the delicious horror of the very idea.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, and sublime. Unfortunately, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOULLESS&lt;/span&gt; will be invariably compared to the recent Jane Austen "rewrites," &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice &amp;amp; Zombies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility &amp;amp; Sea Monsters,&lt;/span&gt; but this is much better. In addition to her Austen sensibilities, Carriger also has a bit of Terry Pratchett, P. G. Wodehouse and Douglas Adams in her psyche&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. SOULLESS&lt;/span&gt; contains a complete re-imagining of vampire and werewolf lore, an accurate portrayal of Victorian society, a screwball comedy and a splash of steampunk tossed in for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part one of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Parasol Protectorate, &lt;/span&gt;this paves the way for 2010 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHANGELESS&lt;/span&gt;, which we are already awaiting with breathlessness. Time for some tea. Bravo, Ms. Carriger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: &lt;/span&gt;Outstanding! Read it immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMPANION READ:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Omens &lt;/span&gt;by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8288149593501083676?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8288149593501083676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/soulless-review.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8288149593501083676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8288149593501083676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/soulless-review.html' title='SOULLESS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sy49-i_FyOI/AAAAAAAAAvA/CERf4SOGMhc/s72-c/soulless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8783636828329039159</id><published>2009-12-08T17:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T07:56:47.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE STRAIN: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.markjonesbooks.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MarkJonesBooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So far, this is&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sx761BQ3S1I/AAAAAAAAAsg/BBC7HI7z5aU/s1600-h/strain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sx761BQ3S1I/AAAAAAAAAsg/BBC7HI7z5aU/s200/strain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413039590925093714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the most entertaining book of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Boeing 777 arrives at JFK and is on its way across the tarmac, when it suddenly stops dead. All window shades are pulled down. All lights are out. All communication channels have gone quiet. Crews on the ground are lost for answers, but an alert goes out to the CDC.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dr. Eph Goodweather&lt;/span&gt;, head of their Canary project, a rapid-response team that investigates biological threats, gets the call and boards the plane. What he finds makes his blood run cold. Everyone is dead, and as the hours pass the bodies do not decompose. What's more, the autopsies reveal that their blood has been completed transformed ... to white. What's more, four of the corpses on the plane revive and are taken to the hospital where ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, I can't tell you. That is part of the delicious horror that awaits you. Meanwhile, the non-decomposing autopsied bodies disappear from the city morgue and end up wandering the streets of New York, naked, with toe tags dangling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a pawnshop in Spanish Harlem, a former professor and survivor of the Holocaust named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abraham Setrakian&lt;/span&gt; knows what is happening. He's seen it before. And he knows the time has finally come, a war is brewing . . . and knows that his collection of antique esoteric weapons will come in handy, if he can convince someone - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyone! &lt;/span&gt;- the truth about what is happening. The most esoteric item in Abraham's collection is the human heart the old man has kept in a jar since the 1960s. And it's still beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Across town,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Vasiliy Fet,&lt;/span&gt; a tough New York City pest control expert, is puzzled by the millions of rats that are fleeing Manhattan. Fet knows rats flee their domain only when the habitat is taken over by another, more vicious vermin.  So he descends into underworld of the New York subway system where a bewildering horror awaits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So begins a battle of mammoth proportions as the vampiric virus that has infected New York begins to spill out into the streets. Eph, who is joined by Setrakian, Fet and a motley crew of fighters, must now find a way to stop the contagion and save his city--a city that includes his wife and son--before it is too late.&lt;/p&gt;This is part one of a trilogy, volumes two and three are being published in 2010 and 2011. It is an heady mixture of part &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Legend, &lt;/span&gt;part &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salem's Lot&lt;/span&gt;, part &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outbreak&lt;/span&gt;, part &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade. &lt;/span&gt;The authors are an odd team. Academy Award winning director&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.deltorofilms.com/"&gt;Guillermo Del Toro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pan's Labyrinth, Mimic, Blade II &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hellboy&lt;/span&gt;) and award winning mystery novelist, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Chuck-Hogan/e/B000APTFV0/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck Hogan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; have written a medical/sci-fi/ horror thriller of epic proportions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-paced, filled with quirky characters, and moments of sublime horror, this is a must read! Folks, we are talking about an instant classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/I-Am-Legend-Richard-Matheson/dp/B001JE25ZE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260324596&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/I-Am-Legend-Richard-Matheson/dp/B001JE25ZE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260324596&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;I Am Legend&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Richard Matheson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8783636828329039159?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8783636828329039159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/strain-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8783636828329039159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8783636828329039159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/strain-review.html' title='THE STRAIN: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sx761BQ3S1I/AAAAAAAAAsg/BBC7HI7z5aU/s72-c/strain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7724031712772740957</id><published>2009-12-03T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:51:08.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST and WORST NOVELS: 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;theBibliofile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TEN BEST  NOVELS OF 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unlike many other lists (like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and other snobbish, elite publications), the books listed here are actually enjoyable. I have listed them in alphabetical order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SyxI_3gU9QI/AAAAAAAAAu4/g7c0-T6Epr0/s1600-h/devilsgarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SyxI_3gU9QI/AAAAAAAAAu4/g7c0-T6Epr0/s200/devilsgarden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416784713888363778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEVIL'S GARDEN by Ace Atkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow, what a book. The 1921 rape/manslaughter trial of silent film star Roscoe Fatty Arbuckle provides the gritty backdrop for this outstanding crime novel. A wild party thrown by Arbuckle at San Francisco's posh St. Francis Hotel results in tragedy after an actress, Virginia Rappe, is mysteriously injured and later dies. The future creator of Sam Spade, Dashiell Hammett, then a Pinkerton operative living in San Francisco is assigned to help the defense on the Arbuckle case. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Outstanding historical crime fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Fool-Novel-Christopher-Moore/dp/0060590319/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1259858290&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxfcYoy_pSI/AAAAAAAAAqg/6w34om3dTlg/s200/fool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411035793135215906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; by Christopher Moore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Think S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hakespeare as taken apart by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Marx Brothers with a bit of porn thrown in for good measure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;GR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;OU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.repairmanjack.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfh-m-bCqI/AAAAAAAAArg/YGB_pf2AQVc/s200/GroundZero-Forge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411041943039445666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ND ZERO by F. Paul Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/ground-zero-review.html"&gt;Read &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/ground-zero-review.html"&gt;the review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. Wilson is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;one of the best writers working today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you're not reading the "Repairman Jack"  series, any description of this book would be a lost cause. This is THE most  exciting and groundbreaking thriller series currently being published. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.marioacevedo.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxfgDu5ZyQI/AAAAAAAAArI/oG8epvFvKwc/s200/zombie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411039832041965826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;JAILBAIT ZOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;BIE by Mario Acevedo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ll D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;closure: Author Acevedo is a friend of theBibliofile.* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This time around, vampir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PI, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Felix Gome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;z takes on a coven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;of zombies in Colorado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;More sex, violence and frivolity as only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cevedo can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Last-Child-John-Hart/dp/0312359322"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxfmR6Kc1BI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EWBEjuDmFtg/s200/last_child.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411046672654193682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHILD by John Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;n excellent and very brooding story of obsession. After a year Johnny Merrimon is still obsessed with the disappearance of his twin sister, Alyssa. His mother is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;obsessed with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;abandonment of her husband (Johnny's father) due to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;stress of the disappearance; police detective Clyde Hunt is ob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sessed with his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;failure to solve the crime and has beco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;obsessed with Johnny's mother. Dark, broo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ng and entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Second-After-William-Forstchen/dp/0765317583/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1259858453&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxfeGI6MpcI/AAAAAAAAAqw/6KQXlI_UbVw/s200/one+second.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411037674361103810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;OND AFTER by William Fortschen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-second-after-review.html"&gt;Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-second-after-review.html"&gt; t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-second-after-review.html"&gt;he review&lt;/a&gt;. One of the scariest books you will ever read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Strain-Book-One-Trilogy/dp/0061558230/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1259858482&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxflPL8jcfI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Ka9KtiM2g5w/s200/strain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411045526376509938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;TRAIN by Guillermo Del Toro and Chuch Hogan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Possibly the best book of 2009.&lt;/span&gt; An instant classic! A vampiric virus takes over Manhattan within a week. One month later, America will be completely infected.  Two months - the entire world. Mammoth horror novel (this is part one) about the battle to contain the outbreak and deal with the growing horror. &lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/strain-review.html"&gt;Read the review. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SywX33Iu-CI/AAAAAAAAAug/Wr-7V-0RIe0/s1600-h/soulless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SywX33Iu-CI/AAAAAAAAAug/Wr-7V-0RIe0/s200/soulless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416730700280690722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LLESS by Gail Carriger, Book 1 in "The Parasol Protectorate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably the most entertaining book of 2009&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read the review. Jane Austen channeled through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Bram Stoker, Charles Dickens and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miss Manners. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The heroine, Alexia Tarabotti and Austen's Elizabeth Bennett&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would be kindred spirits, except that Alexia has no soul and is able to disable vampires and werewolves with a touch of her hand and a thrust of her parasol. Let's hope when Hollywood makes this into a movie, it doesn't screw up this delightful story. Bravo, Ms. Carriger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Trust me, read this book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SyxExlxd7TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rvzLXY978Sk/s1600-h/nell+gwynne%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SyxExlxd7TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rvzLXY978Sk/s200/nell+gwynne%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416780070563736882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; WOMEN OF NELL GWYNNE'S by Kage Baker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another great steampunk novella, set in 1844 London,  this time written by an old pro. This story follows the exploits of the harlots of the exclusive establishment known as Nell Gwynne's, where they gather intelligence for the shadowy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Gentlemen's Speculative Society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.  A great look at the Victorian era which is neatly spiced up with futuristic technology such as mechanical eye implants - an intriguing, bawdy and funny confection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.amazon.com/Under-Dome-Stephen-King/dp/0340992565/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1259858558&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfh-YL-OjI/AAAAAAAAArY/QtoDJx7sCmM/s200/under+the+dome2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411041939069745714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;UNDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;R THE DOME by Stephen King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-dome-review.html"&gt;Read the review.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; This is a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;book for 990 pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; - too bad the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ending is sooooo flat. Remember how pissed you were when you got to the end of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Same here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;WORS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;T NOVELS OF 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To make this list the book either had to be either major disappointment or just truly bad. This list could be soo much long, but we chose the honor the creme de la shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div face="arial" style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_qheJxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/yscVP_ctpPw/s1600-h/sob.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_qheJxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/yscVP_ctpPw/s200/sob.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411044160194881298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;UTH OF BROAD by Pat Conroy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAJOR disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/south-of-broad-review.html"&gt;Read the review&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The worse book this year, next year AND last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_A4b85I/AAAAAAAAAro/5nAKSW2ulqk/s1600-h/the_lost_symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_A4b85I/AAAAAAAAAro/5nAKSW2ulqk/s200/the_lost_symbol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411044149016916882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOST SYMBOL by Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;DISAPPOINTMENT, but not surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-symbol-review.html"&gt;Read the review&lt;/a&gt;. B-O-R-I-N-G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_ZlAxhI/AAAAAAAAArw/ggG32B24WCQ/s1600-h/return+to+sully.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sxfj_ZlAxhI/AAAAAAAAArw/ggG32B24WCQ/s200/return+to+sully.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411044155646330386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;RETURN TO SULLIVAN'S ISLAND by Dorthea Benton Frank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BAD, BAD, BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/return-to-sullivans-island-review.html"&gt;Read the review.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So awful ... it's painful to think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCARPETTA FACTOR by Patricia Cornwell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DISAPPOINTMENT, but not surprising&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This used to be such a great series. Then Cornwell tried to get literary by writing several books in present tense, and getting bogged down in long, detailed side trips with characters and drama that turn out to be irrelevant and unnecessary. This book is no different:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; Agee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; his hearing problems, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Berger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and her romance woes with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, the ridiculous voodoo/poo-poo bomb, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Hap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and his necrophilia, the missing Blackberry. RIDICULOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEX CROSS' TRIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I, ALEX CROSS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8TH CONFESSION&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUN FOR YOUR LIFE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWIMSUIT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH THE SKIES&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITCH AND WIZARD all by James Patterson (with multiple co-authors)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Patterson is to writing what Jennifer Lopez is to acting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; It's a no brainer that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Patterson book is awful. Any writer who says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"I just want to be the thrillingest thriller writer in the world,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; does not deserve to be read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have a great 2010. Looking forward to several new books this year like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A DARK MATTER by Peter Straub&lt;br /&gt;CHANGELESS by Gail Carriger&lt;br /&gt;JACK: SECRET CIRCLES by F. Paul Wilson&lt;br /&gt;FATAL ERROR: F. Paul Wilson&lt;br /&gt;HIDDEN EMPIRE by Orson Scott Card&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRL WHO CHASED THE MOON by Sarah Addison Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading.&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/5235081880978847642-7724031712772740957?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7724031712772740957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-and-worst-novels-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7724031712772740957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7724031712772740957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-and-worst-novels-2009.html' title='BEST and WORST NOVELS: 2009'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SyxI_3gU9QI/AAAAAAAAAu4/g7c0-T6Epr0/s72-c/devilsgarden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-788237610892352473</id><published>2009-11-30T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T12:55:03.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RETURN TO SULLIVAN'S ISLAND: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" href="http://http//www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Frank's first novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sullivan's Island&lt;/span&gt;, was a best-seller. It was the story of a successful middle-ag&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPXHpR6wOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MbLRvWKEtEk/s1600/return+to+sully.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPXHpR6wOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MbLRvWKEtEk/s200/return+to+sully.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409904103742161122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ed woman, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan Hamilton Hayes,&lt;/span&gt; who discovers her husband is having an affair. So she returns home to her family's beach cottage in the Charleston low country to rebuild her life with her moody teenage daughter, Beth. She is mothered back to emotional health by the black family cook who has all the wise knowledge of the world that Susan doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next novel was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plantation&lt;/span&gt;. A middle-aged woman named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caroline Wimbley Levine&lt;/span&gt; returns to her family's home at Tall Pines Plantation on Edisto Island in the low country after her mother's death and reflects on her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isle of Palms.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anna Lutz Abbot&lt;/span&gt; returns home to the Isle of Palms (in the Charleston low country) to rebuilt her life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shem Creek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Linda Breland&lt;/span&gt;, single mother, returns home to Shem Creek (in the Charleston low country) to run a restaurant and re-build her life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pawley's Island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abigail Thurmond&lt;/span&gt; spends most of her days playing golf and gossiping with her best friend, the portly, lovably aristocratic Huey Valentine. But when her life is disrupted she re-builds her life in the Charleston low country.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Full of Grace: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Russos&lt;/span&gt; (from New Jersey) retire to the South Carolina low country island Hilton Head and commence to disrupt the quiet island life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of Mango Sunsets.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miriam Elizabeth Swanson's&lt;/span&gt; husband leaves her for a younger woman and she flees Manhattan to ... (GUESS WHERE?) Charleston and the low country to heal her soul.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bulls Island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Betts McGee &lt;/span&gt;fled Charleston for Manhattan before her marriage to J.D. Now, years later, Betts is a successful middle-aged real estate developer who returns to Charleston to help develop a former wild life refuge ... and guess who her business partner is?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And now, inexplicably, Frank's new novel is titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Return To Sullivan's Island, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;even though there are at least a dozen more South Carolina sea islands to write about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;This time around, Beth Hayes, daughter of Susan Hamilton Hayes, heroine of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sullivan's Island&lt;/span&gt;, returns home to house sit while Mom travels to Paris for a year.  The story (and the entire book) is quite ridiculous and bad. Every character is shallow and boring. The prose and dialogue makes Nicholas Spark seem like John Irving. But, of course, if you've read any of the previous Frank novels ... you're not surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My suggestion of titles for Frank's next books:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plantation, Too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isle of Palms: Turtle Terror &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swinging in Pawley's Island &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grace: Full of Shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Land of Mango Sunrises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bull Island Rumble &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she could move to other islands along the South Carolina coast: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edisto Island; Wadlamaw Island; St. Helena's Island; James Island; Johns Island; Seabrook Island; Kiawah Island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Stay far, far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-788237610892352473?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/788237610892352473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/return-to-sullivans-island-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/788237610892352473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/788237610892352473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/return-to-sullivans-island-review.html' title='RETURN TO SULLIVAN&apos;S ISLAND: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPXHpR6wOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MbLRvWKEtEk/s72-c/return+to+sully.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-4020107404661941726</id><published>2009-11-30T06:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:54:23.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A SUMMER AFFAIR: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBILOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bad is this novel? Let me count the ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Main character is named Claire Danner Crispin. She lives in Nantucket. The perfect woman: she has a successful&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPSBlHzyoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/jPVUGeqnbKE/s1600/summer-affair-image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPSBlHzyoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/jPVUGeqnbKE/s200/summer-affair-image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409898501988665986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and devoted husband, four children and she is an artist. (She is a glass blower with a piece displayed in the Whitney Museum.) BUT, she has stopped her art work because she has no free time dealing with the children, even though she has an au pair (not a nanny!).  Claire is also tightly wound and guilty about everything in her life.&lt;br /&gt;2. Husband (who used to be perfect) now likes to watch TV and drink beer.&lt;br /&gt;3. Claire's former boyfriend is one of the world's biggest rock stars.&lt;br /&gt;4. Claire is appointed to be in charge of a fundraiser (they want her former boyfriend to play a benefit) and she gets the hots for her co-chairman.&lt;br /&gt;5. They have an affair and Claire's life goes into meltdown over the guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, the book is even worse than the description sounds. It is filled with shallow and pretentious people who think they are down-to-earth. Claire has guilt-breakdowns over every little detail in her life. She is so unlikeable that any man who would want to have an sexual relationship with her is not a man I'd like to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Avoid, or you'll feel as guilty as Claire, and just as screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-4020107404661941726?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/4020107404661941726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-affair-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4020107404661941726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4020107404661941726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-affair-review.html' title='A SUMMER AFFAIR: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxPSBlHzyoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/jPVUGeqnbKE/s72-c/summer-affair-image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7914020596829715794</id><published>2009-11-28T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:54:45.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOREVER AMBER: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever Amber&lt;/span&gt;, which sold 3m copies  during the first year of its publication (1944), and went on to become&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxHs5xoPRjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H7rTqaOtcBo/s1600/amber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxHs5xoPRjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H7rTqaOtcBo/s200/amber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409365104767485490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a bestseller in 16 countries. Kathleen Winsor's story of an English adventuress who becomes one of the mistresses of Charles II was banned in Boston as "obscene and offensive." The Massachusetts attorney general listed 70 references to sexual intercourse, 39 illegitimate pregnancies, seven abortions, 10 descriptions of women undressing in front of men, and 49 "miscellaneous objectionable passages."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber St. Clair is the illegitimate child of unmarried aristocrats, born during the English Civil Wars of 1640-50. Raised in the English countryside  she manages to sleeps her way to London, where she is abandoned by her lover, Lord Bruce Carlton - pregnant and alone at age sixteen. She then sleeps with several men who pay for her favors, marries a cad who steals her money and ends up in prison. She sleeps with a charming rogue to get herself out of prison, becomes a thief, then an actress, a mistress of Charles II and then marries a rich elderly man. Upon his death, she is left a wealthy woman. At this point we are not even at the halfway point of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever Amber&lt;/span&gt; has obvious plot similarities to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone with the Wind&lt;/span&gt; - a civil war, a dashing privateer /blockade runner, a determined heroine named for a color, the contrast between a corrupt society and its slaves and servants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading it today ... your reaction is mainly ... *yawn*.  First of all, Amber is nothing more than a selfish, self-centered shallow social climber who beds, weds and beds man-after-man to obtain her goal of wealth. For the one man she does love, Lord Carlton (privateer), Amber freely two-times her husband in order to have a brief sexual affair with her come-and-go lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we get to the section of the novel that most people think as the redeeming section of the novel: the plague that sweeps across England. When Lord Carlton is infected, Amber heroically throws caution to the wind (gone with the wind?) to care for him, and ignored her own safety. When he survives, he decides that although he loves Amber, Carlton could not lower himself to marry her; he leaves to establish a tobacco plantation in Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people see Amber's heroic efforts during the plague (and later the Great Fire of 1666) to be her character's redemption. I beg to differ. Since Lord Carlton ultimately abandons her (again) I think it is merely just desserts for her past behavior. Unlike her more famous counterpart (Scarlett O'Hara) whose behavior, while self-centered, is more broadly a way to protect her family after disaster and an attempt to regain what has been lost. Amber is a nothing more than an opportunistic whore. The reader never once cares if she is successful. In fact, this reader kept hoping that more misery would heaped upon the unlikable Amber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the book is well-written, and the sections that deal with the plague and Great Fire are justly famous for their harrowing and accurate historical description, but by the time you get to those sections (past page 500) it is too little too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Avoid like the plague. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone With the Wind&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Mitchell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Restoration&lt;/span&gt; by Rose Tremain    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7914020596829715794?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7914020596829715794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/forever-amber-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7914020596829715794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7914020596829715794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/forever-amber-review.html' title='FOREVER AMBER: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SxHs5xoPRjI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H7rTqaOtcBo/s72-c/amber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-5737324420514179510</id><published>2009-11-25T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T04:03:10.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST BOOKS WRITTEN BY LEFT-HANDERS</title><content type='html'>THE ADVENTURES OF HUCKLEBERRY FINN by Mark Twain&lt;br /&gt;An all-time classic. Funny, sad and perceptive. Huck is the 19th century Holden Caulfield. The people that wish to ban this book due to the use of the word "nigger" are people that should never have any modicum of power over anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALICE IN WONDERLAND by Lewis Carroll&lt;br /&gt;What a long strange trip it's been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LADIES OF THE CLUB by Helen Hoover Santmeyer&lt;br /&gt;It took author Santmeyer 50 years to compete this massive novel (1400 pages!). It follows the lives of several women in Wayesboro, Ohio  post-Civil War who begin a study club. Published in 1982 by the Ohio State Press ALOTC only sold a few hundred copies during the first two years. Then, a filmmaker begin to inquire about purchasing the rights to make a mini-series and the book began to get publicity and in 1984, it was chosen to be a main selection for the Book-of-the-Month Club and became the best-selling novel that year. Santmeyer by that time was living in a nursing home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAIRY TALES by Hans Christian Andersen&lt;br /&gt;Includes: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Emperor's New Clothes; The Little Match Girl, The Little Mermaid; The Princess and the Pea; The Red Shoes; The Snow Queen; Thumbelina; The Ugly Duckling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIENDLY PERSUASION by Jessamyn West&lt;br /&gt;A great novel about pacifist Quakers in southern Indiana during the American Civil War. Made into the classic Hollywood movie starring Gary Cooper and Dorothy McGuire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO TELL IT ON THE MOUNTAIN by James Baldwin&lt;br /&gt;The ground-breaking semi-autobiographical novel by Baldwin that examines racism and the effect of the Christian church on American blacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GUNS OF THE SOUTH by Harry Turtledove&lt;br /&gt;Robert E. Lee is offered the chance to purchase AK-47s after the battle of Gettysburg. A fun alternate history novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HITCH-HIKERS GUIDE TO THE GALAXY by Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;No explanation necessary. If you've read, you know. If you haven't read, shame on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INVISIBLE MAN by H. G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;ISLAND OF DR. MOREAU by H.G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;Two all-time classics by Mr. Wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MANCHURIAN CANDIDATE by Richard Condon&lt;br /&gt;One of the most paranoid and disturbing novels ever written. If you only know this story from the most recent Hollywood movie version starring Denzel Washington, then you have no idea how great this story is. If you insist on watching it as a movie, then the 1962 version starring Frank Sinatra, Janet Leight and Angela Lansbury is HIGHLY RECOMMENDED. You will never look at Angela Lansbury the same ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OPTIMIST'S DAUGHTER by Eudora Welty&lt;br /&gt;The 1972 Pulitzer Prize winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIZZI'S HONOR by Richard Condon&lt;br /&gt;Another twisted dark comic novel by Condon about a mob hit man and hit woman who fall in love and then are hired to kill each other. It's kinda like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Godfather&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Munsters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALES OF THE SOUTH PACIFIC by James Michener&lt;br /&gt;A book of Pulitzer Prize winning short stories that became the basis of the classic Broadway show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;South Pacific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE TIME MACHINE by H.G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;Another Wells classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS by Lewis Carroll&lt;br /&gt;Another strange trip with Mr. Carroll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRIAL by Franz Kafka&lt;br /&gt;One of the most frustrating and disturbing books ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WAR OF THE WORLDS by H.G. Wells&lt;br /&gt;No explanation necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-5737324420514179510?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/5737324420514179510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-books-written-by-left-handers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5737324420514179510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5737324420514179510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-books-written-by-left-handers.html' title='BEST BOOKS WRITTEN BY LEFT-HANDERS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2517721950117741141</id><published>2009-11-25T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:55:18.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RHETT BUTLER'S PEOPLE: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance, this book sounded like it may have potential. Certainly, it would have to better than the first approved sequel of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone With The Wind&lt;/span&gt;,  Alexandra Ripley's abomination &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarlett&lt;/span&gt;. Hell, every &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0aSE-xcOI/AAAAAAAAApw/eJUGfXzW378/s1600/rhett+butler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0aSE-xcOI/AAAAAAAAApw/eJUGfXzW378/s200/rhett+butler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408007625418830050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James Patterson book is better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarlett.&lt;/span&gt; Good news: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rhett Butler's People&lt;/span&gt; is better than MOST James Patterson books.  But that is not a high standard to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first chapters are confusing, to say the least. Author McCaig employs an annoying technique of putting characters together and then not clearly letting the reader know which character is speaking. The conversation in the carriage as Rhett is heading for duel (can you have a more cliqued opening for a Southern novel?) is bewildering because you cannot figure who is saying what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a novel that is written by a man about a supposed REAL man, the prose is overwrought, dainty and  laughable.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "The frosty Milkyway stretched across the heavens to the horizon where it drowned in the ruddy penumbra of guns."&lt;/span&gt; WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gradually, the real awful nature of this book comes clear: McCaig has decided that it was his job to update Rhett's reputation for modern, politically correct sensibilities. There are two Rhetts in this story - Margaret Mitchell's Rhett, and the new, GQ Rhett that McCaig is trying to re-invent. It should have been titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rhett Redeux. &lt;/span&gt; Who knew Rhett Butler was a 19th century animal activist, concerned about the mating habits of loggerhead turtles? Too bad this Rhett didn't have the chance to meet Charleston writer named Mary Alice Monroe who can't help inserting loggerhead turtles into her cloying books. They would have conducted a torrid affair, sitting on the dark beach at night having orgasms while the turtles lumber in-and-out of the surf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an interview in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt;, McCaig admits that he had never read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GWTW&lt;/span&gt; when he was approached to pen a "sequel." When he did finally read it, he pronounced everything but the Civil War bits as "Oh dear."  What else do you need to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from this revisionist crap. Margaret Mitchell's estate is 0 for 2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarlett &lt;/span&gt;was long, boring and tedious; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rhett Butler's People &lt;/span&gt;is a poorly written fraud. The Margaret Mitchell estate should sue itself for this abomination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Stay away as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gone With The Wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2517721950117741141?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2517721950117741141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/rhett-butlers-people-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2517721950117741141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2517721950117741141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/rhett-butlers-people-review.html' title='RHETT BUTLER&apos;S PEOPLE: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0aSE-xcOI/AAAAAAAAApw/eJUGfXzW378/s72-c/rhett+butler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6841839727267899897</id><published>2009-11-25T03:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:56:07.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GARDEN OF SPELLS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebibliofile.org/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebibliofile.org/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many small towns, Bascom, North Carolina has its secrets it likes to keep. Local caterer Clair Waverly lives a quiet life tending her garden and making mouth-water, seemingly magical dishes from th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0U-cra8JI/AAAAAAAAApo/5yV4luSNaIE/s1600/garden+of+spells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0U-cra8JI/AAAAAAAAApo/5yV4luSNaIE/s200/garden+of+spells.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408001790624592018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e herbs and fruits from her garden. Her food tends to have odd effects on people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clair wakes one morning to find her long lost sister Sydney on her doorstep - with her five-year-old daughter Bay! What Sydney had been doing, and where she had been for the past ten years is no one's business. The sisters had endured a rocky childhood with a difficult mother and the two girls had become estranged through the years. But family is family, and Clair takes in her sister and niece who quickly discover there is something unusual about Clair and her garden - it blooms and flourishes year round. The large ancient apple tree in the center of the garden has a way of manipulating events. When the tree wants attention, it throws apples, and tempts passers-by with its fruit - if it likes you. If the tree dislikes you ... then could get nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is cousin, Evanelle, who has a knack for giving odd gifts that eventually become quite appropriate. And the hunk next door, Tyler, has his eye on Clair, who has no interest in romance - but the apple tree has other ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden of Spells&lt;/span&gt; is a delightful book of charm, romance, myth and magic. Filled with small moments of wonder, quirky characters and situations it is over much too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS:&lt;/span&gt; Highly recommended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-6841839727267899897?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6841839727267899897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/garden-of-spells-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6841839727267899897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6841839727267899897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/garden-of-spells-review.html' title='GARDEN OF SPELLS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sw0U-cra8JI/AAAAAAAAApo/5yV4luSNaIE/s72-c/garden+of+spells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7213212034065607089</id><published>2009-11-23T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:16:49.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT SCI-FI NOVELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUNDATION by Issac Asimov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like mo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mDOPekZxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/-6XPgkKAW80/s1600-h/foundation_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mDOPekZxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/-6XPgkKAW80/s200/foundation_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452033104604849938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;st kids in the 60s-70s, Asimov was my introduction to sci-fi with these books. A brilliant example of total world building traces a man's effort to save a crumbling empire by establishing a foundation to preserve the intellectual achievements of the empire.&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUNE by F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rank Herbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mDNt-PoxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/UctpZCOi8PI/s1600-h/-dune-book-jh01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mDNt-PoxI/AAAAAAAAA0I/UctpZCOi8PI/s200/-dune-book-jh01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452033095610901266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on, the first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dune&lt;/span&gt; book is a staggering piece of imagination, and a thrilling story. Ignore all movie versions, and if you want to read the endless Dune books that follow, go for it but be forewarned: each book in the series gets worse and worse and worse and ...&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FLOWE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR ALGERNON by Daniel Keyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poign&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mC6B_tZQI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3dSGX1uGHxc/s1600-h/flowers-for-algernon-book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mC6B_tZQI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3dSGX1uGHxc/s200/flowers-for-algernon-book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452032757388371202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ant story of a simple man with an IQ of 68. Charlie becomes the first human test case for an intelligence increasing surgery. As Charlie's IQ increases to 185 his life completely changes and he ultimate discovers, the surgery is not permanent ... he will revert to his former, simple self after reaching amazing heights of intellectual and emotional achievement. Powerful and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYPERION by Dan Simmons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sci-fi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mC5nF6JuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/uidWvWw2oUg/s1600-h/Hyperion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mC5nF6JuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/uidWvWw2oUg/s200/Hyperion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452032750166615778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canterbury Tales&lt;/span&gt;. The story weaves the interlocking tales of a diverse group of travelers  sent on a pilgrimage to the Time Tombs on Hyperion. The travelers have  been sent by the Shrike Church and the Hegemony (the government of the  human star systems) to make a request of the Shrike. As they progress in  their journey, each of the pilgrims tells their tale. Simmons is a powerful writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MOON IS A HARSH MISTRESS by Robert A. Heinlein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is stil&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mCkOwQdFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/cPFBAL5YV0U/s1600-h/the-moon-is-a-harsh-mistress-cover1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mCkOwQdFI/AAAAAAAAAzw/cPFBAL5YV0U/s200/the-moon-is-a-harsh-mistress-cover1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452032382856098898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;l one of my all-time favorite books, sci-fi or not. The moon has become a penal colony for criminal and political exiles from Earth.  Problem is, anyone who stays longer than a few months undergoes "irreversible  physiological changes and can never again live in comfort and health in a gravitational field six times greater  than that to which their bodies have become adjusted. That leads to unrest and then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENDER'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S GAME by Orson Scott Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mCj6_vGLI/AAAAAAAAAzo/-xjhScpo_68/s1600-h/enders-game-novel-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mCj6_vGLI/AAAAAAAAAzo/-xjhScpo_68/s200/enders-game-novel-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452032377552312498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the greatest books of the past 50 years. Years ago Earth barely survived the invasion of an alien race called The Buggers. Now, Earth is preparing to defend itself again for a second coming invasion by creating super genius children through a breeding program on Earth. The kids are sent to Battle School to prepare to defend their planet. Eight-year old Ender Wiggen becomes the focus of the Battle School administrators as their best hope as a supreme commander.&lt;br /&gt;The genius of this novel is that it is told from the view point of an intellectually brilliant child, but a child nonetheless, so he is unaware of the machinations around him.  Quite simply ... a must read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO ANDR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IDS DREAM OF ELECTRIC SHEEP by Philip K. Dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8ZnOXII/AAAAAAAAAzg/6MkTfaAG8bA/s1600-h/Do+Androids+Dream+of+Electric+Sheep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8ZnOXII/AAAAAAAAAzg/6MkTfaAG8bA/s200/Do+Androids+Dream+of+Electric+Sheep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452031698576235650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ost famous Dick novel is typical ... bleak, clever and just when you think you know what is happening, Dick proves you foolish.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO SAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING OF THE DOG by Connie Willis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 20&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8FbEn8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/DqSO3LAkB-U/s1600-h/To_Say_Nothing_of_the_Dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mB8FbEn8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/DqSO3LAkB-U/s200/To_Say_Nothing_of_the_Dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452031693156556738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;57, Ned Henry, an Oxford expert in the 20th century, jumps back and forth from the 1940s to correct a loose screw in the works of the time continuum .... the madcap almost screwball intensity makes this a fun ride.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E IN GOD'S EYE by Larry Nevin and Jerry Pournelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well-writt&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mBTju7hQI/AAAAAAAAAzI/EzQC6GIgYI0/s1600-h/mote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mBTju7hQI/AAAAAAAAAzI/EzQC6GIgYI0/s200/mote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452030996918273282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en hard science fiction about an alien race called The Moties.  When I bought this paperback in 1978, I read it straight through until I was finished. Nevin is a brilliant hard science fiction writer, but b-o-r-i-n-g. Pournelle is a good scientist but a much better writer so they make a good team. Try reading a Larry Nevin book (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ringworld&lt;/span&gt; is a good test) and see how much more boring his solo books are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO YOUR SCATTERED BODIES GO by Philip Jose Farmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Richard&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mA4-FUixI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KQlfjh3aRJU/s1600-h/toyourscattered_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mA4-FUixI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KQlfjh3aRJU/s200/toyourscattered_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452030540135041810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Burton wakes after death to find himself in a strange world which is made up of a never-ending river. He discovers that the inhabitants of the Riverworld are from the history of Earth - from Neolithic Age to the 21st century. The search is on to find the end of the river and the powers behind the resurrections. His partner? Hermann Goring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LORD VALENTINE'S CASTLE by Robert Silverberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mA4j7TPgI/AAAAAAAAAy4/aEEdKh8awio/s1600-h/valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mA4j7TPgI/AAAAAAAAAy4/aEEdKh8awio/s200/valentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452030533113691650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me of you will argue that this is more epic fantasy than science fiction, but I think it has enough hard sci-fi in its storyline to be bone fide. Set on an immense planet teeming with alien races and magical creatures, Valentine wakes one morning with no memory of who he is. He joins a troupe of traveling circus performers and gradually begins to realize he is the rightful ruler of the planet, except no one else believes him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPIN by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Charles Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One nigh&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mBkrwki_I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nqd_eC-meVg/s1600-h/spin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mBkrwki_I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nqd_eC-meVg/s200/spin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452031291130416114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t the stars go out. The book follows how that event affects the lives of three friends - coming-of-age tale, a love story, a literary triumph, and an  ecological and apocalyptic warning.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRING THE JUBILEE by Ward Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written in 19&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mAXEAR5KI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jhWs9-q4mcI/s1600-h/jubilee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mAXEAR5KI/AAAAAAAAAyw/jhWs9-q4mcI/s200/jubilee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452029957608957090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;53, one of the first (and the best) of the alternative history novels that ask: What if the South won the Civil War?  Politically complex, astute and endlessly fascinating.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIMESCAPE by Gregory Benford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 19&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l_5rof5lI/AAAAAAAAAyg/QHXX-JeSmWk/s1600-h/timescape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l_5rof5lI/AAAAAAAAAyg/QHXX-JeSmWk/s200/timescape.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452029452850554450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;98, and a physicist in Cambridge,    England, attempts to send a message backward in time. Earth is falling    apart, and a government faction supports the project in hopes of    diverting or avoiding the environmental disasters beginning to tear at    the edges of civilization. It's 1962, and a physicist in California    struggles with his new life on the West Coast, office politics, and the    irregularities of data that plague his experiments. Then he receives an unusual message ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FOREVER WAR by Joe Haldeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandella &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l_nN0SCCI/AAAAAAAAAyY/DuSh8ixGK5o/s1600-h/forever-war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l_nN0SCCI/AAAAAAAAAyY/DuSh8ixGK5o/s200/forever-war.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452029135609268258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;starts out as a foot soldier in man's thousand-year war against  the Taurans and ends as a reluctant major. Spanning the stars at faster  than light speeds, Mandella and his comrades age only months as the  centuries zip by on an earth that becomes increasingly foreign. But few  soldiers will return to the altered home planet; in battles fought with  powered suits and other stranger weapons, the odds for survival approach  zero. This is a  splendid, thoughtful adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LORD OF LIGHT by Roger Zelany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The science-&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l-2oV614I/AAAAAAAAAyI/v6VMz4h-UDw/s1600-h/lord+of+light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6l-2oV614I/AAAAAAAAAyI/v6VMz4h-UDw/s200/lord+of+light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452028300916086658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fiction Siddhartha, with a twist. Earth is long since dead. On a colony planet, a band of men has gained  control of technology, made themselves immortal, and now rules their  world as the gods of the Hindu pantheon. Only one dares oppose them: he  who was once Siddhartha and is now Mahasamatman. Binder of Demons. Lord  of Light. Trickster. Very fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7213212034065607089?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7213212034065607089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/great-sci-fi-novels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7213212034065607089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7213212034065607089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/great-sci-fi-novels.html' title='GREAT SCI-FI NOVELS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/S6mDOPekZxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/-6XPgkKAW80/s72-c/foundation_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-1320852666057166373</id><published>2009-11-21T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:58:39.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRY THESE FANTASY SERIES</title><content type='html'>Okay, so you've read Harry Potter. All well and good. It's time to move on to other things.   You've read Lord of the Rings (the movies don't count, as good as they are). You've tried to read Robert Jordan's Wheel of Time but found yourself contemplating suicide. Never fear, here is a list of some good Fantasy Series.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.repairmanjack.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvjhq0yI/AAAAAAAAAo4/JyzXooLBjpI/s200/tomb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407002078695052066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE ADVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RSARY CYCLE (6 books) &amp;amp; THE REPAIRMAN JACK SERIES (15+ books) by &lt;a href="http://www.repairmanjack.com/"&gt;F. Pa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.repairmanjack.com/"&gt;ul Wilson&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ADVERSARY CYCLE: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Keep; The Tomb; The Touch; Reborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; Reprisal; Nightworld&lt;/span&gt;. REPAIRMAN JACK: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tomb; Legacies; Conspiracies; All the Rage; Hosts; The Haunted Air; Gateways; Crisscross; Infernal; Harbingers; Bloodline; By The Sword; Ground Zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two inter-connected series are usually classified as horror. Not matter, they represent a phenomenal accomplishment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Keep&lt;/span&gt; is a traditional horror novel in which a group of Nazis solders in awaken an ancient evil in the mountains of Transylvania. The evil had been imprisoned by an immortal warrior who once again must try and defeat the Evil.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tomb &lt;/span&gt;jumps forward to modern day New York and a lone, secretive vigilante named Repairman Jack is faced with an evil of supernatural origin which threatens his adopted family. The rest of the books in these series (which can all be read as stand alone novels) feature recurring characters and gradually pulls back layer-by-layer of an ancient other-worldly mystery. HIGH RECO&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvJRISeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Jpgx0dsZnEw/s1600/bak.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvJRISeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Jpgx0dsZnEw/s200/bak.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407002071646357986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MMENDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK OF WORDS by &lt;a href="http://www.jvj.com/"&gt;J.V. Jones &lt;/a&gt;(3 books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Baker's Boy; A Man Betra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yed; Master a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nd Fool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebelling against her forced betrothal to the sinister Prince Kylock, young noblewoman Melliandra enlists the help of Jack, a kitchen apprentice, who is overwhelmed by his unexpected magical powers. Jones manages something that is rare in high fantasy - real humor. The series is delightful in the way that the story branches away and doubles back. The secondary characters are as well developed than the main three characters, in particular the two medieval guards Bodger and Grift, who may very well be the Laurel and Hardy of High Fantasy fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE CHR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHv1BnsbI/AAAAAAAAApI/0UEETTaocSQ/s1600/LordFoul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHv1BnsbI/AAAAAAAAApI/0UEETTaocSQ/s200/LordFoul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407002083392467378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONICLES OF THOMAS COVENANT - THE UNBELIEVER by &lt;a href="http://www.stephenrdonaldson.com/"&gt;Stephen R.  Donalds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stephenrdonaldson.com/"&gt;on&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3 books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord Foul's Bane; The Illearth War; The Power That Preserves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thomas Covenant is a bitter and cynical writer afflicted with leprosy who is shunned and despised by society, but destined to become the heroic savior of an alternate world - or, perhaps, only of his own sanity. In the "other world"  Covenant struggles against the evil Lord Foul, "The Despiser" who intends to break the physical universe to escape its bondage and wreak revenge upon his arch-enemy, "The Creator." Donaldson's works are infused with a profoundly serious psychological tone involving an unabashed exploration of dark and repugnant aspects of the protagonist Thomas Covenant without reducing him to a caricature or an antihero. Good, deep, serious stuff, and Donald writes with a realism not often found in fantasy literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvywGvyI/AAAAAAAAApA/NVl5Am2RioY/s1600/assassin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvywGvyI/AAAAAAAAApA/NVl5Am2RioY/s200/assassin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407002082782134050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEER TRILOGY by &lt;a href="http://www.robinhobb.com/books-main.html"&gt;Robin Hobbs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3 books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Assassin's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apprentice; Royal Assassin; A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ssassin's Quest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farseer Trilogy follows the life of FitzChivalry Farseer (Fitz), a royal bastard and trained assassin, in a kingdom called The Six Duchies while his uncle, Prince Verity, attempts to wage war on the Red-Ship Raiders from The OutIslands who are attacking the shores of the kingdom by turning the populace (primarily the coastal people) into Forged ones; a form of zombification which makes them emotionless. Very exciting and face-paced, filled with magic, palace intrigue as young Fitz learns to become a master spy and assassin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INCARNATIONS OF IMMORTALITY by &lt;a href="http://www.piers-anthony.com/"&gt;Piers Anthony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(8 books)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On A Pale Horse; Bearing An Hourglass; With A Tangled Skein; Wielding a Red Sword; Being A Green Mother; For Love of Evil; ... And Eternity; Under A Velvet Cloak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The first seven books each focus on one of seven supernatural "offices" (Death, Time, Fate, War, Nature, Evil and Good) in a fictional reality and history parallel to ours, with the exception that society has advanced both magic and modern technology. The series covers the adventures and struggles of a group of humans, called "Incarnations" who hold these supernatural positions for a certain t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmJHHbr65I/AAAAAAAAApQ/lG7MIreAapE/s1600/dragonbone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmJHHbr65I/AAAAAAAAApQ/lG7MIreAapE/s200/dragonbone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407003582982253458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEMORY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SORROW AND THORN by &lt;a href="http://www.tadwilliams.com/"&gt;Tad Williams&lt;/a&gt; (3 books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dragonbone Chair; Stone of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arewell; To Green Angel Tower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an answer series to Lord of the Rings, and almost as good. The books are set on the continent of Osten Ard, whose inhabitants include Sithi (elf-like immortals), Qanuc (troll-like mountain-dwellers), and other races, as well as several distinct human nations. The youthful conquests of King John the Presbyter (also called Prester John) united most of the human world into a single realm, but by the beginning of the first book, the former conqueror is too old and feeble to stop his sons from quarrelling. As the conflict widens throughout their world and beyond, a young orphan struggles &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmJHXwvfQI/AAAAAAAAApY/-2fLfAXzUTs/s1600/wellofascension.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmJHXwvfQI/AAAAAAAAApY/-2fLfAXzUTs/s200/wellofascension.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407003587365534978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to understand enough of it to survive. Passionate and exciting, Williams is very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MISTB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RN by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.brandonsanderson.com/book/Mistborn/"&gt;Brian Sanderson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (3 books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Final Empire; The Well of Ascension; The Hero of Ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This could be the best fantasy series of the last 20 years.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sanderson has invented unique kind of magic that is ingenious and logical. Even though these are in the tradition of epic fantasy, there are no elves, no wizards, and NO BORING SECTIONS. These books read like a thriller, fast-paced with superb characters.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REDW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL by &lt;a href="http://www.redwall.org/"&gt;Brian Jacques&lt;/a&gt; (21 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;books) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Redwall; Mossflower; Mattimeo; Mariel of Redwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; Salamandastrom; Martin the Warrior; The Bellmake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r;' Outcast of Redwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvW55I0I/AAAAAAAAAow/9uL-2b9fE_4/s1600/RedwallBookCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvW55I0I/AAAAAAAAAow/9uL-2b9fE_4/s200/RedwallBookCover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407002075306992450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ll; The Pearls of Lutra; Lord Brocktree; The Taggerung; Triss; Loamhedge; Rakkity Tam; High Rhulain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; Eulaila!; Doomwyte;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Sable Quean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This a delightful&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and richly diverse series of books about the mice who run Redwall Abbey. Despite the fact that this is a fantasy series, there is no magic, but lots of adventure and supernatural elements blend with religious themes. The books are simply written, face-paced and quite charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-1320852666057166373?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/1320852666057166373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/try-these-fantasy-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1320852666057166373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/1320852666057166373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/try-these-fantasy-series.html' title='TRY THESE FANTASY SERIES'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwmHvjhq0yI/AAAAAAAAAo4/JyzXooLBjpI/s72-c/tomb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6296291169849442711</id><published>2009-11-20T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:56:34.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS TO AVOID (Even Under Penalty of Death)</title><content type='html'>NOTE: I did not list any James Patterson books since it should be obvious you need to avoid Patterson. If not, I order to stop reading the blog IMMEDIATELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMERICAN PSYCHO by Brett Easton Ellis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick and badly written. A cruel and vicious book. Anyone who is in a relationship with Mr. Ellis needs to re-think their decision. There are not words strong enough to describe how bad this book is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COLD MOUNTAIN by Charles Fraizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite simply, one of the worst books of the past decade. It is a great example of the group think among today's university-driven literary community and publishing industry. The book is sophomoric in style, using purple phrases with awkward flourishes that most English 101 instructors give you a failing grade for. It is also a great example of a major problem in today's publishing industry - an author has a wild success with a bad book, so he is given a huge amount of money to produce an even worse book. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thirteen Moons.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINNEGAN'S WAKE by James Joyce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a classic, right? Yes, classic shit. The last section of the novel consists of 24,212  words and two sentences. Yes, you read that correctly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two sentences and 24,000 words&lt;/span&gt;! Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRAVITY'S RAINBOW by Thomas Pynchon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiLfq75oCI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/dOS2W-C04ns/s1600/Gravitys_rainbow_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiLfq75oCI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/dOS2W-C04ns/s200/Gravitys_rainbow_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406724728876015650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e 11 members of the Pulitzer Prize committee were on the right track when they described the book as "unreadable, turgid, overwritten and obscene." They were actually being nice.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiLyXswAII/AAAAAAAAAoY/ukN9nw7PDUI/s1600/the_magus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiLyXswAII/AAAAAAAAAoY/ukN9nw7PDUI/s200/the_magus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406725050129711234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE MAGUS by John Fowles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-important and full of 1960ish mysticism and oblique literary games. AWFUL!&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCARLETT: THE SEQUEL TO MARGARET MITCHELL'S &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GONE WITH T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HE WIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;andra Ripley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, this was a no-win idea from the get-go. Hell, even the title is ridiculous.  But the book turned out to be boring, boring, boring. And the other "approved" book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rhett Butler's People&lt;/span&gt; fares no better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STATE OF FEAR by Michael Crichton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, forget all the political yammering around this novel, and it's claims for "scientific authenticity." IT'S BAD AND BORING! Crichton has never been on anyone's list of good writers; his prose is clumsy and his characterizations are TV depth (hence all the successful movies and TV shows made from his writings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiN8nptDJI/AAAAAAAAAog/E76zzzoovh0/s1600/sword-us2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiN8nptDJI/AAAAAAAAAog/E76zzzoovh0/s200/sword-us2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406727425233849490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SHANNARA BOOKS (all of them!) by Terry Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How awful, boring and BAD are these books? Pauly Shore bad. Michael Bolton awful.  What is frightening is how many have been published. As of this moment there are fourteen Shannara novels. Mr. Brooks ... have mercy! Take a vacation!!!!&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;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOUGH GUYS DON'T DANCE by Norman Mailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result of a self-important (and often good) writer thinking that because he is an "important artist" he could write a better hard-boiled mystery than those two-bit hacks like Hammet, Chandler and MacDonald. Hey Norman,  you lose ... by a long shot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-6296291169849442711?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6296291169849442711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/books-to-avoid-even-under-penalty-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6296291169849442711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6296291169849442711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/books-to-avoid-even-under-penalty-of.html' title='BOOKS TO AVOID (Even Under Penalty of Death)'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwiLfq75oCI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/dOS2W-C04ns/s72-c/Gravitys_rainbow_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7301168546688422650</id><published>2009-11-20T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:42:57.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST CIVIL WAR NOVELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE AMALGAMATION POLKA by Steven Wright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story concerns Liberty Fish, the son of two passionate abolitionists but whose grandparents were cruel slave-owners. The plot follows Liberty from his birth to young adulthood, his enlistment in the Union army, and his quest to find his grandparents whom he blames for the despair his mother feels. The tone has hints of dark humor, and at times can be heavily surreal.&lt;br /&gt;The oddest book on this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANDERSONVILLE by Mac Kinley Kantor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be the best and most realistic book about the War., and won the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc3W5LX6_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/rtdm9-U5GU8/s1600/andersonville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc3W5LX6_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/rtdm9-U5GU8/s200/andersonville.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406350744126745586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pulitzer Prize. It is told from many points of view, including that of Henry Wirz, the camp commandant, who was later executed. It also features William Collins, a Union soldier and one of the leaders of the "Raiders". The "Raiders" are a gang of thugs, mainly bounty jumpers who steal from their fellow prisoners and lead comfortable lives while other prisoners die of starvation and disease. Other characters include numerous ordinary prisoners of war, the camp physician/doctor, a nearby plantation owner, guards and Confederate civilians in the area near the prison. While based on prisoner memoirs, most notably &lt;i&gt;Andersonville: A Story of Rebel Military Prisons&lt;/i&gt; by John McElroy, the novel is less biased against the Confederates. Henry Wirz, who received an injury earlier in the war and never recovered properly, is portrayed not as an inhuman fiend but as a sick man struggling with a job beyond his capacities. A tragic illustration of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Principle"&gt;Peter Principle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GONE WITH THE WIND by Margaret Mitchell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon. You've got to list it. Granted, it's more romance than straight history, but it still casts a long shadow over that time period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE GUNS OF THE SOUTH by Harry Turtledove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is March 1864, and the Confederacy is reeling after defeats at the battles of Gettysburg and Vicksbur&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2fGiYlvI/AAAAAAAAAoA/tOuk6Cxzkso/s1600/guns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2fGiYlvI/AAAAAAAAAoA/tOuk6Cxzkso/s200/guns.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349785640244978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g. Andries Rhoodie, a man wearing mottled green clothing, speaking in a strange, guttural accent, and carrying a strange rifle, visits the headquarters of the Army of Northern Virginia and demands to demonstrate his rifle to Robert E. Lee. The rifle, to the Confederates' astonishment, can fire thirty rounds in only a few seconds, with considerable accuracy. Rhoodie and his comrades, who declare that they are members of an organization called "America Will Break" offer to supply the entire Confederate army with these rifles, which they refer to as AK-47s. Very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE KILLER ANGELS  by Michael Shaara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE Civil War novel according to most. Beginning with the famous section about Longstreet's spy Harrison gathering information about the movements and positions of the Federals, each day is told primarily from the perspectives of commanders of the two armies, including Robert E. Lee and James Longstreet for the Confederacy, and Joshuo Chamberlain and John Buford for the Union. Most chapters describe the emotion-laden decisions of these officers as they went into battle. Maps depicting the positioning of the troops as they went to battle, as they advanced, add to the sense of authenticity as decisions are made to advance and retreat with the armies. The author also uses the story of Gettysburg, one of the largest battles in the history of North America, to relate the causes of the War and the motivations that led old friends to face each other on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LITTLE WOMEN by Louisa May Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people don't think of this as a Civil War novel, but the War does play an understated part in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LINCOLN by Gore Vidal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel's emphasis is on the President's political and personal struggles, and not the battles of the Civil War. Though Lincoln is the focus, the book is never narrated from his point of view. However, one gets an insight into his presidency and gets to see just how his mind works. Through thick and thin, Lincoln proves how exceptional he really is and how his death impacted many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONG REMEMBER by Mac Kinley Kantor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kantor (1904–77)  spoke with Civil War veterans, and translated what they told him into this startling and convincing portrait of war. Originally published in 1934 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ong Remember&lt;/span&gt; traces the experience of Daniel Bale, a young man who has refused to fight and struggles to cling to his pacifist principles as his hometown of Gettysburg becomes the center of an immense three-day battle between Union and Confederate forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NORTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2ek6AveI/AAAAAAAAAnw/E_T752YtBJs/s1600/secretservicecov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2ek6AveI/AAAAAAAAAnw/E_T752YtBJs/s200/secretservicecov.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349776612539874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND SOUTH Trilogy by John Jakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you will about the soap opera of some of the plot, but this is historically well done, and told brilliantly. Jakes is a rare breed, a good historian who happens to be an excellent novelist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON SEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RET SERVICE by John Jakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;explores from the shadowy sanctums of the world's first private detective agency, the Pinkertons,  to the battlefields of Virginia and the private haunts of wartime Washington, where even the President's hand-picked men cannot stop a plot that may reach from Richmond to the highest offices of the Union government. Jakes is a master at blending his fictional characters in with historical figures like Lincoln, McClellan, Jefferson Davis, Allan Pinkerton and John Wilkes Boothe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAINTREE COUNTRY by Ross Lockridge, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel, se&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2e-RPiyI/AAAAAAAAAn4/MPffJLjiMeY/s1600/raintree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2e-RPiyI/AAAAAAAAAn4/MPffJLjiMeY/s200/raintree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349783420865314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t in fictional Raintree County, Indiana, is essentially in two parts; before the Civil War and after. It spans the 19th century history of the United States, from the pre-Civil War westward expansion, to the debate over slavery, to the Civil War, to the Industrial Revolution and the Labor Movement which followed. The book is often surreal, with dream sequences, flashbacks and departures from the linear narrative. It has been described as an effort to mythicalize the history of America, which to a great degree it succeeds in doing through the eyes and the commentary of John Shawnessy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE RED BADGE OF COURAGE by Stephen Crane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is considered one of the most influential works in American literature. The novel, a depiction on the cruelty of war during an unnamed battle, features young recruit, Henry Fleming, who deserts his regiment, but returns to become a hero on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHILOH by Shelby Foote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It employs the first-person perspectives of several protagonists, Union and Confederate, to give a moment-by-moment depiction of the battle.The story illustrates two of Foote's most strongly held con&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2eRiAsVI/AAAAAAAAAno/qREWi-JbIoQ/s1600/Travellernovel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc2eRiAsVI/AAAAAAAAAno/qREWi-JbIoQ/s200/Travellernovel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349771411599698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;victions: that Nathan Bedford Forrest was the greatest combat commander in the War and that Confederate society held the seeds of its own doom.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRAVELER by Richard Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second oddest book on this list. A view of the war as seen through the eyes of Robert E. Lee's beloved horse, Traveler. And before you dismiss that as a silly idea, remember that Adams is the author of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watership Down&lt;/span&gt;, a simple story about rabbits told from the rabbits' point of view which just happens to be one of the best books of the last 50 years. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traveler&lt;/span&gt; is equally masterful and powerful in its simplicity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7301168546688422650?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7301168546688422650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-civil-war-novels.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7301168546688422650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7301168546688422650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-civil-war-novels.html' title='BEST CIVIL WAR NOVELS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Swc3W5LX6_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/rtdm9-U5GU8/s72-c/andersonville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-4399113393194776960</id><published>2009-11-19T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:57:28.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUNNING WITH SCISSORS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in the 70’s, Burroughs was left by his mother to live with her psychiatrist, Dr. Finch. Together with the other adopted Finch children, Burroughs experiences adolescence and teenage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwU6Oh1G11I/AAAAAAAAAng/fAExzpoZPvo/s1600/scissors.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwU6Oh1G11I/AAAAAAAAAng/fAExzpoZPvo/s200/scissors.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405790949001844562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;/young adult years in a very radical house and family with too much freedom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mily believes that a child reaches his maturity at the age of 13, and no adult can tell him or her what to do. This may sound like paradise to most teenagers. And while Burroughs initially embraced and enjoyed his freedom (he was encouraged to explore his homosexuality) in the end he realizes that he needs boundaries and rules, and that all he really wanted was a “Hamburger Helper” mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am still perple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xed by the accolades this book has gotten. It has been marketed as a "humorous memoir," which is half-right. If you find the dysfunctionals on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jerry Springer &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maury Povich&lt;/span&gt; funny and entertaining, then this book is for you. White trash ruining each other's lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;THIS is considered literature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Don't bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;font-size:12px;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;font-size:12px;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-4399113393194776960?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/4399113393194776960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-with-scissors-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4399113393194776960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4399113393194776960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-with-scissors-review.html' title='RUNNING WITH SCISSORS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwU6Oh1G11I/AAAAAAAAAng/fAExzpoZPvo/s72-c/scissors.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8871768121682370384</id><published>2009-11-17T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T10:58:08.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOODSUCKING FIENDS: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jody was a career girl. Working 9 to 5. Working for the weekend. But one evening she wakes up beneath Dumpster in an alley, a badly burned arm, superhuman strength, and a thirst for somethin&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwM45Dn9WSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ryTcEPuu7sg/s1600/bloodsucking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwM45Dn9WSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ryTcEPuu7sg/s200/bloodsucking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405226530651330850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;g NOT coffee. She's ont prepared to be a vampire. What's a girl to do? She needs help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. Thomas Flood, country Indiana bumpkin, new in town, a wanna-be writer is the perfect partner. Before he knows what hit him, Tommy's in love with a vampire, juggling a night time job in a grocery store, a homeless Emperor, and an 800-year old vampire killing victims and making the police believe Tommy is the killer. Not to mention all the great sex in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Kurt Vonnegut and Carl Hiaasen had ever decided to write a vampire novel, it would have turned out like this. Irreverent and breezy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fiends&lt;/span&gt; has a lot of fun with the oh-so-serious vampire books that have flooded the market recently. Jody and Tommy are so clueless about the life of the undead, they seek guidance from Anne Rice and the local library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8871768121682370384?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8871768121682370384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/bloodsucking-fiends-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8871768121682370384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8871768121682370384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/bloodsucking-fiends-review.html' title='BLOODSUCKING FIENDS: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwM45Dn9WSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ryTcEPuu7sg/s72-c/bloodsucking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8754162189324879524</id><published>2009-11-16T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:02:30.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HISTORIAN: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.thebibliofile.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Historian&lt;/span&gt; is billed as an epic work of historical fiction that sweeps across Europe during the four decades between 1930 and the mid 1970s. From all the hype this novel received upon publicati&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwHowFCa8lI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bmfrxfbwC0c/s1600/historian2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwHowFCa8lI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bmfrxfbwC0c/s200/historian2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404856940505002578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on, who would have imagined it was going to be so bad and boring. At least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The DaVinci Code&lt;/span&gt; was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: Major plot points and story surprises follow. Trust me, read this review and skip the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dracula (yes, him) has kidnapped an old professor, so a student of the prof sets off to search for the tomb in which Dracula was buried some 500 years ago. I guess it doesn't matter that the Count has been traveling freely across continents and oceans for centuries, the student is positive (AB-, ha ha) that's where he has to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the boredom begins. We follow these bookworms from England to France to Turkey to Bulgaria to Romania to Hungary - city to city, castle to monastery, library to mosque - and nothing happens. Except a lot of coincidences. The woman in the library just happens to be as the professor's long-lost daughter. The Turkish fellow sitting down to dinner at the next table is a lifelong Dracula fanatic and amateur historian, who speaks perfect English because he is a professor of English Lit. How many coincidences can you have in one scene before you have as much credibility as Al Gore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six hundred pages later (yes, 600), we discover that Dracula's nefarious plot and kidnapping was to make the professor catalog his library. That's correct, read it again. Dracula wants hi personal library cataloged.  At this point, if you're not already catatonic, the Sears Roebuck catalog would be a breezy read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Stay away! In fact, if the ever see this book, DON'T LOOK AT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8754162189324879524?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8754162189324879524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/historian-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8754162189324879524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8754162189324879524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/historian-review.html' title='THE HISTORIAN: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwHowFCa8lI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bmfrxfbwC0c/s72-c/historian2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7852373418261683513</id><published>2009-11-16T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:03:06.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE SECOND AFTER: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Electromagnetic pulses can result from natural phenomena and, in much greater strength, from nuclear blasts. The result of an EMPs  is the destruction of unprotected electronic circuitry, about 95% of it in the United States.  A nuclear bomb set off at a high altitude would cause electronics over a larg&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwGiWQ3KP4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/HKzzfACWM98/s1600/one+second.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwGiWQ3KP4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/HKzzfACWM98/s200/one+second.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404779531188453250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e swathe of the planet to fail and almost nothing has been done to protect the US from this threat. This frightening novel depicts what life might be like in the case of an EMP attack. &lt;p&gt;With no electronics -vehicles won't run; no phones, computers, radios, or televisions; no electricity. America descends into the Middle Ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  In &lt;i&gt;One Second After&lt;/i&gt;, a lack of food and medicine leads to mass death. Society crumbles quickly. Cities turn against the countryside; friends and neighbors turn against each other in a desperate struggle to survive. Criminals take advantage. Forstchen humanizes it by giving a detailed look at how events unfold around the idyllic small town of Montreat College in North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The weeks pass, and society deteriorates quickly - food runs out, people die due to lack of treatment and medicine, tyrants try to take advantage of the weak and confused, and criminals run rampant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;i&gt;One Second After&lt;/i&gt; is a masterpiece of distopian literature that ranks with &lt;i&gt;1984&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Brave New World&lt;/i&gt;, but is even more horrific.  You will have restless nights while you are reading this, and several nights after. Particularly when you realize that our government has done nothing to prepare this country for this serious threat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lucifers-Hammer-Larry-Niven/dp/0449208133/ref=pd_sim_b_11"&gt;Lucifer's Hammer &lt;/a&gt;by Larry Niven and Jerry Pournelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7852373418261683513?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7852373418261683513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-second-after-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7852373418261683513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7852373418261683513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-second-after-review.html' title='ONE SECOND AFTER: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwGiWQ3KP4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/HKzzfACWM98/s72-c/one+second.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8745153725656019014</id><published>2009-11-13T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:04:15.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JONATHAN STRANGE &amp; MR. NORREL: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange is &lt;/span&gt;an alternate history novel set in 19th-century England around the time of the Napoleonic Wars. It has a fascinating premise: that magic once existed in England and has returned wi&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sv4PEoBBwGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/350R2udkNDg/s1600-h/200px-Jonathan_strange_and_mr_norrell_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sv4PEoBBwGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/350R2udkNDg/s200/200px-Jonathan_strange_and_mr_norrell_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403773175026794594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;th two men: Gilbert Norrell and Jonathan Strange. The novel explores the nature of "Englishness" and the boundary between reason and madness. It has been alternately described as a fantasy novel, and a historical novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarke spent more than ten years writing the novel which draws on various English Romantic literary traditions, part Jane Austen, part Charles Dickens, part Gothic. And she infuses the entire narrative with a very droll, English dry wit which as page 100 becomes page 200, then 300, the 400, then 500 ... tends to wear out its welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY wanted to like this book, but found myself dreading to keep reading. NOTHING HAPPENS! The first 300 pages of the novel could have easily been discarded since those pages did absolutely nothing to advance the plot. The story doesn't just dawdle, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creaks&lt;/span&gt; like a stone statue with rheumatism. And BIBLIO'S Rule #1 is: Be entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the book has been almost universally lauded says more about those reviewers bias than the quality of this book. Group think is not always a good thing. Some reviewers rhapsodize about the rich language and clever literary games, while others call it daring and imaginative.  They forgot to mention boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Not Recommended,&lt;/span&gt; unless you're one of the university-centric snobs who worship at the altar of 19th century English fiction, still buying into the canard that it is infinitely superior of modern fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;i&gt;American Gods &lt;/i&gt;by Neil Gaiman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8745153725656019014?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8745153725656019014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/jonathan-strange-mr-norrel-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8745153725656019014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8745153725656019014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/jonathan-strange-mr-norrel-review.html' title='JONATHAN STRANGE &amp; MR. NORREL: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Sv4PEoBBwGI/AAAAAAAAAm4/350R2udkNDg/s72-c/200px-Jonathan_strange_and_mr_norrell_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-755614089642105987</id><published>2009-11-12T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:07:38.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER THE DOME: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the  21st century the arrival of a new Stephen King book has been greeted with mixed emotions. Each new volume of King's so-called masterpiece, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Tower&lt;/span&gt;, was released -thicker&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwE5PYuy8XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/nEXmB5z78VY/s1600/under+the+dome2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwE5PYuy8XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/nEXmB5z78VY/s200/under+the+dome2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404663964320854386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and messier than each previous book - and stinkers like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamcatcher, From A Buick 8  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cell &lt;/span&gt;were unleashed upon the public, so the arrival of an 1100 page new King novel could be viewed as either an act of torture or a guilty pleasure.  I'm happy to report that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under The Dome&lt;/span&gt; is less pain and more joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dome&lt;/span&gt; is one of those works of fiction that manages to be both pulp and high art at the same time, a trick King has pulled off several times in his career (think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stand, The Shining&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Misery&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The town of Chester's Mill, Maine - just up the road from the equally fictional Castle Rock 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;/p&gt;&lt;p&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. It's a weird combination of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/span&gt; meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our Town&lt;/span&gt; with some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peyton Place &lt;/span&gt;tossed in for fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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 retired 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;/p&gt;&lt;p&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 a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvyJRHK9eiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lbMuqhyZMk4/s1600-h/under-the-dome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvyJRHK9eiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/lbMuqhyZMk4/s200/under-the-dome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403344580013554210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bout as prosaically malevolent (to the point of ridiculous caricature) a character that King has ever devised and who has a genuinely creepy son to match.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, THE GOOD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;King is always at his best when writing about small town blue collar folks, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dome  &lt;/span&gt;is peopled with dozens of great characters, deftly sketched into life by King's great and casual observations. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The story practically gallops. For such a hefty book there are almost no tedious sections -can you say that about equally-sized books like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finnegan's Wake, Gravity's Rainbow&lt;/span&gt; or any Tom Clancy novel?  It is tightly structured and it propelled toward an increasingly bleak and inevitable (almost) apocalyptic conclusion. Lots of people die ... including many of the good guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kudos to King for some fun cross-referencing of another fictional character. King is a huge fan of Lee Child's "Jack Reacher"  books. For the uninitiated, Reacher is a retired military police officer who lives a nomadic drifter's life and is constantly getting into dangerous situations. One of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dome&lt;/span&gt; characters, police officer Jackie Wettington, was a former MP whose training under Reacher comes in handy toward the end of the story. Well, done, Mr. King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE BAD:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;King often switches into the annoying old fashioned narrative device of addressing the reader directly, from a traditional third person past tense view into a cinematic, omniscient present tense view  - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"and now, dear reader, we go look at the events transpiring at the diner"&lt;/span&gt; - which is jarring and annoying. Just because Charles Dickens used the device in the 19th century doesn't mean its a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Equally annoying - not to mention downright idiotic - is the narrating a few sections of the story from the viewpoint of a dog. The dog is not only able to understand conversations but makes observations on the conversations. WHAT? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The mystery of the Dome is, at best, laughable. And the reason the Dome exists at all is ... well all we know is based upon the speculation of the characters. The removal of the Dome at the last moment is ... well, unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;However, the end and resolution are less important than the path taken to get there. The book has very little supernatural elements, but if you've been paying attention to King's career, the point has never truly been the bump-in-the-night creatures. What King is best at portraying is  the truly disturbing and horrific reality of human nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMPANION READ: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.onesecondafter.com/"&gt;One Second After&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by William R. Forstchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-755614089642105987?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/755614089642105987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-dome-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/755614089642105987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/755614089642105987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-dome-review.html' title='UNDER THE DOME: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SwE5PYuy8XI/AAAAAAAAAnA/nEXmB5z78VY/s72-c/under+the+dome2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8498537595143805318</id><published>2009-11-11T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:09:49.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST VAMPIRE NOVELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtU4bq-k2I/AAAAAAAAAmo/e2bnpiEbFfA/s1600-h/salem+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtU4bq-k2I/AAAAAAAAAmo/e2bnpiEbFfA/s200/salem+boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005506438468450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Okay, before we get to it, let me you tell you straight up that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DRACULA &lt;/span&gt;is NOT ON THE LIST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And Anne Rice only makes the list once. As amazing as some of her Vampire books are, she quickly ran out of things to say, but continued to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;take 600 pages per book to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; say them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Stoker gets his due for inventing the fictional culture of vampirism and laying down the ground rules. We all know the rules; shall I list them? Garlic, mirror, daylight, sleeping in a coffin with your native soil, silver bullet, crosses, wooden stake in the heart.  And therein lies the problem. There are way too many books that travel down that tired road. It's okay to break t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;he mold, and believe me, there are plenty of vampire stories that are moldy. Here are a few of the best, whether working within Stoker's traditio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n or b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;reaking all the rul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;es. Listed alphabetically.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;BLOODS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Svs9n1IwldI/AAAAAAAAAlg/eItdaCinG3c/s1600-h/fiends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Svs9n1IwldI/AAAAAAAAAlg/eItdaCinG3c/s200/fiends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979932449052114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;UCKING FIENDS by Christopher Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Screamingly hilarious. If Kurt Vonnegut had written a vampire book, this might have been it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jody never asked to become a vampire. But when she wakes up under a Dumpster with a badly burned arm, an aching neck, superhuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;n strength, and a distinctly Nosferatuan thirst, she realizes the decision has been made for her. &lt;p&gt;Making the transition from the nine-to-five grind to an eternity of nocturnal prowlings is going to take some doing, however, and that's where C. Thomas Flood fits in. A would-be Kerouac from Incontinence, Indiana, Tommy (to his friends) is biding his time night-clerking and frozen-turkey bowling in a San Francisco Safeway. But all that changes when a beautiful undead redhead walks through the door ... hires  Tommy to do daytime errands for her and proceeds to rock Tommy's life -- and afterlife -- in ways he never imagined possible&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CARRIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;N COMFORT &amp;amp; CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT by Dan Simmons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;immons is the only writer who makes th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtGa3_xfoI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ZzkdXg6wECA/s1600-h/comfort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtGa3_xfoI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ZzkdXg6wECA/s200/comfort.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989605483019906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is list twice, which is odd since he is only nominally considered a h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;orror writer. After making his initial mark as a horror novelist (Stoker Award winning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song of Kali) &lt;/span&gt;Simmons moved on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;write science fiction, hard-boiled mystery and literary-historical fiction. However, he did write two great classic horror / vampire novels before he moved into different literary circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Carrion Comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; have written about elsewhere &lt;a href="http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-charleston-fiction-part-1.html"&gt;(Some Charleston Fiction)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;The vampirism featured here is psychic, not the blood-letting kind. The basic plot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;is about a small group of people who h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;ave an Ability, where they can possess          someone mentally and Use them to do their bidding. They also use their          Ability to Feed, prolonging their lives by mentally drawing sustenance          from people. The battle among the Users with the Ability for power leads for a gargantuan plot and a cast of more than two dozen characters, from Nazis to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;southern sheriffs, to Holocaust survivors to Hollywood moguls to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;CEOs of the world's l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;argest corporations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Children of the Night&lt;/span&gt; Simmons takes a completely different look at vampires. This time, however, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;e count's sanguinary t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtGajsG7gI/AAAAAAAAAmA/sWy8S6CHDQc/s1600-h/simmons-children_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtGajsG7gI/AAAAAAAAAmA/sWy8S6CHDQc/s200/simmons-children_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989600031829506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pling habits may hold the cure for both AIDS and cancer. The key lies with a Roman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ian orphan adopted by American h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ematologist Kate Neuman; the infant, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Joshua, has a series of rare diseases, and can su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rvive only because his b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ody extracts and processes genetic material from blood transfusions. If the virus in his system responsible for this ability can be isolated, his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;diseases could be remedied and medical marvels would be within Kate's grasp. The drawback is that Joshua has inherited his talents from the decrepit but murderous Vlad Dracu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;la, and this patri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;arc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;h of an accur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sed clan of blood-drinkers is more interested in perpetuating his power than in providing miracle cures for the masses. Simmons makes the fantastical scientific claims easy to swallow and the book offers a mesmerizing tour through the ghostly, gray tatters of Romania. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;FEVRE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;DREAM by George R. R. Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Roger Ze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lazn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Svs9nfkdBfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ila5nwD7SW4/s1600-h/fevre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Svs9nfkdBfI/AAAAAAAAAlY/ila5nwD7SW4/s200/fevre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979926659630578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;y got it right when he said, "George R.R. Martin, somehow, has managed to write a novel that will delight fans of both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Stephen King and Mark Twain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Set in the middle of the 19th century, &lt;i&gt;Fevre Dream&lt;/i&gt; is the story of the strange friendship that develops between river boat captain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Abner Marsh and Joshua York, vampire. Marsh is a down-on-his-luck owner of a fleet of river boats that was crushe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;d to kindling by a hard freeze on the Mississippi River; York, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;vampire on a quest to unite his race with the freedom to no longer depend on blood for their sustenance. And when York seeks out Marsh and offers to buy him the boat of his dreams in exchange for the right to take that boat odd places when it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;suits his purposes – no questions asked - the adventure begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Featuring everything from quotes from the poet, Byron, - "She walks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;in beauty, like the night…" - to a truly disturbing banquet featuring a baby's hand offered on the end of a silver fork, &lt;i&gt;Fevre Dream&lt;/i&gt; is rich in atmosphere, long on action, and deep in great characters. The vampires are the traditional, blood-sucking, live-forever-unless-you-drive-a-stake-through-their-heart, shun-the-daylight sort of vampires. What makes this novel stand out is the exceptionally high quality of writing, the extraordinary relationships that develop between the characters, and the perfect setting – a 19th century river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;boat on a Mississippi River that's about to run red with blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE HU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtEpmj0g2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/4O5M6MBITLA/s1600-h/hunger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtEpmj0g2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/4O5M6MBITLA/s200/hunger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987659477156706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;GER by Whitley Streiber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Miriam Blaylock is not a weepy, broody, remorseful vampire. She is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;stunningly beautiful, intelligent, and very lonely, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;to wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;om&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; humans are nothing more than animals. She is a chillingly evil character in the way that she treats her human lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ers and dominates them and the matter-of-fact way she stalks people knowing that no one will ever be able to stop her. Strieber does an admirable jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;b of letting you feel her loneliness, as the last of her kind, but then reminds you what it m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;eans to be loved by her, that you could end up spending eternity rotting conscious in a box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Her current lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ver and companion i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;s John Blaylock, only a couple hundred years old when he starts to age rapidly, showing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; the signs of degeneration that Miriam has seen so many times before. As John deteriorates, Miriam prepares her next companion ( a woman) for the transformation, but John consumes her before she's ready. Desperate, Miriam impulsively chooses Dr. Sarah Roberts to be her next, for Dr. Roberts has been intensively researching aging and the human biologic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;al clock. But Dr. Roberts is not who she appears to be ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtUHO4vN_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/CHr5tkl-_1g/s1600-h/i-am-legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtUHO4vN_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/CHr5tkl-_1g/s200/i-am-legend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004661192931314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;I AM LEGEND by Richard Matheson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;Written in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt; 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;54, this novel casts a long shadow on current vampire and zombie fiction (and movies), although very few people know how great this book it. Most people only know the movies (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Last Man On Earth - &lt;/span&gt;Vincent Price&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; The Omega Man - &lt;/span&gt;Charlton Heston&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; I Am Legend - &lt;/span&gt;Will Smith&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;) and&lt;/span&gt; each film is good in its own way. But the book ... is a classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a plague decimates society, infecting the living and creating vampires, Robert Neville finds himself as quite possibl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;y the last living human on earth. Even though the book has a huge creep factor, it is ultimately a heartbreaking portrayal of a man faced with the utmost loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtUGpftGQI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xybmAyyP9JQ/s1600-h/interview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtUGpftGQI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xybmAyyP9JQ/s200/interview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004651155822850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;IEW WITH THE VAMPIRE by Anne Rice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;The story is a simple one: having suffered a tremendous personal loss, an 18th-century Louisiana plantation owner named Louis Pointe du Lac descends into an alcoholic st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;upor. At his emotional nadir, he is confronted by Lestat, a charismatic and powerful vampire who chooses Louis to be his fledgling. The two prey on innocents, give their "dark gift" to a young girl, and seek out others of their kind (notably the ancient vampire Armand) in Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Rich in atmosphere and literally dripping with vampire lore and lifestyle, this book was justly famous w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hen it was released. I read it when it was first released &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;1976 upon the recommendation of my high school English teacher. Although Rice has continued to explore this world in with varying degrees of success, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interview&lt;/span&gt; is a legitimate classic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIDN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtEpeGE5nI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yuoCszKXYIU/s1600-h/midnight+mass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtEpeGE5nI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yuoCszKXYIU/s200/midnight+mass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987657204917874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;IGHT MASS by F. Paul Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;In Wilson's creepy, terrifying thriller, vampires are rapidly taking over the planet. They've got Europe, and now they're encroachi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;ng on the East Coast of the U.S. In New Jersey, Carole, a nun, witnesses the death and transformation into a vampire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;of her best friend. After killing the vampire who used to be her friend, Carole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;becomes a vigilante, killing vampires and "cowboys," the humans who have aligned themselves with the vampires. She saves a rabbi, Zev, who is seeking F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;ather Joe, hoping to enlist him in the fight against the vampires. Joe's niece Lacey has turned up with the same idea, but Joe himself is trying to drink away his problems. Zev and Lacey, however, succeed in drawing him into the fight, and all three head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;to St. Anthony's Church to retake it from vampires led by Father Palmeri, a corrupt priest-turned-vam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;pire. But when the vampires capture Joe, the stakes are raised in ways neither side could have imagined. Wilson makes his vampires truly frightening and the eerie atmosphere of the book not unlike that of the movie &lt;i&gt;28 Days Later.&lt;/i&gt; The undead might have every advantage, but the likable, compelling mortals in this gripping read aren't giving up easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALEM'S L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;OT by Stephen King&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This was King's second novel and was the book that began the King phenomenon, which quickly took off with the release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shining&lt;/span&gt;. But this was 1975, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lot&lt;/span&gt; was released a few months before Anne Rice's Interview With The Vampire and su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtU4BKBw6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/xVhjmDeasdA/s1600-h/salems_lot__20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtU4BKBw6I/AAAAAAAAAmg/xVhjmDeasdA/s200/salems_lot__20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005499320943522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ddenly, vampires (and horror fiction) were hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lot &lt;/span&gt;examines&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;out the slow takeover of an insular hamlet called Jerusalem's Lot by a vampire that is consiously patterned after Bram Stoker's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dracula&lt;/span&gt;. This novel has two elements that King was to good effect in later novels: a small Americ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;an town, usually in Maine, where people are disconnected from each other, quietly nursing their potential for evil; and a mixed bag of rational, goodhearted people, including a writer, who band together to fight that evil.     Simply taken as a contemporary vampire novel, &lt;i&gt;'Salem's Lot&lt;/i&gt; is great fun to read, and has been very influential in the horror genre. But it's also a sly piece of social commentary. As King said in 1983, "In &lt;i&gt;'Salem's Lot&lt;/i&gt;, the thing that really scared me was not vampires, but the town in the daytime, the town that was empty, knowing that there were things in closets, that there were people tucked under beds, under the concrete pilings of all those trailers. And all the time I was writing that, the Watergate hearings were pouring out of the TV.... Howard Baker kept asking, 'What I want to know is, what did you know and when did you know it?' That line haunts me, it stays in my mind.... During that time I was thinking about secrets, things that have been hidden and were being dragged out into the light."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE TRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;VELING VAMPIRE SHOW by Richard Laymon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;On a hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;August morning in the summer of 1963, in the rural town of Grandville, tacked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;to power poles and trees, fliers have appe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtENVLP5DI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zk82UNsgphM/s1600-h/vampir+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtENVLP5DI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zk82UNsgphM/s200/vampir+show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987173774353458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;red announcing    the mysterious one-night-only performance of The Traveling Vampire Show. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; feature Valeria, the only known vampire in captivity. According    to the fliers, she is a gorgeous, stunning beauty. In the course of the performance,    she will stalk volunteers fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;om the audience, sink her teeth into their necks    and drink their blood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For three local teenagers who see the fliers, this is a show they don't want    to miss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Traveling Vampire Show&lt;/i&gt; is the tale    of what happened to them on that hot summer day. It's the story of their friendship and love, their temptations,    their betrayals, and their courage as they went where they shouldn't go, did    what they shouldn't do... and ran into big trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;Laymon is an interesting writer. Devoid of almost any literary intent, he writes in-your-face stories that begin immediately and take the reader into dark dark places, but often with a wry sense of humor. Laymon is a storyteller, period. And this book is one of his best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8498537595143805318?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8498537595143805318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-vampire-novels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8498537595143805318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8498537595143805318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/best-vampire-novels.html' title='BEST VAMPIRE NOVELS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvtU4bq-k2I/AAAAAAAAAmo/e2bnpiEbFfA/s72-c/salem+boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7134783500345219270</id><published>2009-11-11T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:10:20.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TOUCH: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a dozen years of practicing medicine as a family physician, Dr. Alan Bulmer discovers one day that he can cure any illness with the mere touch of his hand. At first his scientific nature refuses to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvsboquwB7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zQkKCD4TPJw/s1600-h/touch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvsboquwB7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zQkKCD4TPJw/s200/touch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402942563440134066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; accept what is happening to him, but there is no rational explanation to be found. So Alan gives himself over to this mysterious power, reveling in the ability to cure the incurable, to give hope to the hopeless—for one hour each day. And Bulmer's life slowly goes to hell, for as he discovers, the "touch" exacts a price for each use form the user. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always in a Wilson novel, the story pace is quick and the characterizations are deftly and often cleverly established. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Touch&lt;/span&gt; is part of The Adversary Cycle (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reborn, Reprisal, The Touch &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nightworld&lt;/span&gt;) which itself is a part of Wilson's larger body of work, including the amazing Repairman Jack series. The two story arcs of each series will culminate in new version (totally re-written, according to Wilson) of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nightworld.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson, a practicing physician, has written several medical thrillers, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Touch&lt;/span&gt; is a smooth blend of paranormal and medical. The horrific aspects of the story are not the mysterious paranormal power of the "touch", but the slow, creeping way in which the power takes its it toll on Dr. Bulmer. For more info of the how and why these 20 year old novels are being re-written and republished, &lt;a href="http://repairmanjack.com/writing.htm#novels"&gt;go to Wilson's website and let him explain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Select-F-Paul-Wilson/dp/0440218667/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpi_8"&gt;The Select &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by F. Paul Wilson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7134783500345219270?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7134783500345219270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/touch-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7134783500345219270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7134783500345219270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/touch-review.html' title='THE TOUCH: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvsboquwB7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/zQkKCD4TPJw/s72-c/touch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-100132507597977885</id><published>2009-11-08T06:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:43:15.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FAMILY: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvbYed7__eI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6LOuFgKTPQA/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvbYed7__eI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6LOuFgKTPQA/s200/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401742821021449698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gather 'round, brethren. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Family &lt;/span&gt;is a compelling account of power in America and how it has been shaped by religion. It makes a compelling case of how the Christian right can be neither Christian nor right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journalist Sharlet chronicles the history and ideas advanced by the elite Christian fundamentalist group called "the Family" at the highest levels of government during the past half century. Through its White House and congressional connections, the Family has influenced the deployment of US power, especially in foreign policy during the Cold War and beyond. Led by the Machiavellian Doug Coe, the group has operated clandestinely in the corridors of power unhindered by democratic accountability, and serves as an uncomfortable mirror of the current administration's (Obama) more overt power grab in the appointing of czars to rule American public life without any accountability and approval from the Senate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a complex and sensitive subject, the intersection of Christian fundamentalist beliefs with the American political system, but Sharlet puts the Family within an historical context, and how relates it to the secular strains of American life. Starlet relates his own personal experiences at Ivanwald, the "retreat" for the elite fundamentalists, those who want to utilize "Jesus" -the tough, muscular Jesus, certainly not the "turn the other cheek" Jesus - to further specific political objectives, as well as the general ones, of expanding the influence of "free-markets" and the American empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Sharlet goes back and places the fundamentalist movement in an American historical context, starting in the early 1700's, with the preacher Jonathan Edwards, author of "The Great Awaking," and his relationship with Abigail Hutchinson. He then moves in the early 1800's, and the character of Charles Finney. Slowly, Sharlet lays out his theme that religious fundamentalism has been one of the essential strains of the American historical experience. Finally, the book covers the 20th century and how Abram Vereide (head of the Family) used fundamentalism in his fight against the labor movement of the `30's, and in particular, Harry Bridges of the Longshoremen's union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is densely written - not a quick read! - and there are some poorly edited sections that make a difficult subject even harder to understand. However, as you read, you will be struck with the thought that Sharlet is actually describing a cult that revolves around the idol of Jesus. Most of us encounter elements of The Family on a regular basis. Pay attention to your local mega-church; most of them espouse Family-like doctrine such as convincing religious and devout people that they should vote for candidates that are inimical to their economic self interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Rules-Radicals-Saul-Alinsky/dp/0679721134/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257696763&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules For Radicals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Saul Alinksy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-100132507597977885?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/100132507597977885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/100132507597977885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/100132507597977885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/family-review.html' title='THE FAMILY: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvbYed7__eI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6LOuFgKTPQA/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-3703765725290826480</id><published>2009-11-08T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:36:39.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLACK WIND: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvbR3mYMS1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/o-0-wNUmW6I/s1600-h/black+wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvbR3mYMS1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/o-0-wNUmW6I/s200/black+wind.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401735556202515282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm always bemused by what critics, reviewers and the book industry categorizes as "Horror" fiction. This book, and author, are perfect example of the cubby-hole approach to the industry. During his thirty-plus year career F. Paul Wilson has written novels that fall squarely in the horror field, however, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Wind &lt;/span&gt;is NOT one of those novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is horrific? Absolutely.  Are there supernatural elements in the story? Absolutely. However, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Wind &lt;/span&gt;is also one of the most powerful World War II novels I have ever read. It is saga of passion and terror, the ravages of war, the pain of betrayal, and the glory of love. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herman_Wouk"&gt;Herman Wouk&lt;/a&gt; has nothing on Wilson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the heart of the story are four people torn between love and honor:  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matsuo Okumo,&lt;/span&gt; born in Japan, raised in America, and hated in both lands; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hiroki Okumo&lt;/span&gt;, his brother, a modern samurai sworn to serve a secret cult and the almighty Emperor; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meiko Satsuma,&lt;/span&gt; the woman they both love; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Frank Slater&lt;/span&gt;, the American who turned away when Matsuo needed him, and who now struggles to repay his debt of honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson does an outstanding job of portraying the tumultuous events in Japan and America in the decades preceding WWII, and weaving historical events, people and native superstitions and East/West cultural differences into a emotionally satisfying story. The one major drawback is that as the book rushes to it's conclusion, some extra suspension of disbelief is needed as Matsuo (a Japanese Army officer) and Slater (an American Army officer) are able to slip in out of America, Japan, occupied islands in the Pacific with ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is also important for people who are reading Wilson's magnificent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Repairman Jack&lt;/span&gt; series. RJ book #12, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By The Sword&lt;/span&gt; will make a lot more sense if you have read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Wind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBILIO SAYS: Highly recommended!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/King-Rat-James-Clavell/dp/0340750685/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257696889&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;King Rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by James Clavell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-3703765725290826480?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/3703765725290826480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-wind-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/3703765725290826480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/3703765725290826480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/black-wind-review.html' title='BLACK WIND: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. 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	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Boston, MA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Spring in Boston can be delightful. Unfortunately, it was the middle of March and the temperature hovered at 30 degrees. A steady drizzle started at mid day and drove most of the pedestrian traffic indoors; by dusk the streets of Cambridge had been polished into a glossy sheen. As much as Cash hated the New England weather, and as anxious as he was to return south, he did not rush his preparations. He had endured two week’s worth of vile weather, but today was the day. The psychologist he was hired to dispatch was going into permanent retirement today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All the factors were lined up in his favor. The psychologist worked out of her home and had clients scheduled all day. Her private investigator boyfriend and his sometimes business partner were working a surveillance case in Gloucester. What they didn’t know was that &lt;i style=""&gt;their &lt;/i&gt;client also worked for the Corporation. The job was legit, but it served another purpose. It kept the boyfriend occupied and opened the window of opportunity for Cash to complete his job.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eight weeks ago Cash had accepted the assignment and now he was ready to earn the remainder of his $100,000 fee. The Corporation only had two non-negotiable demands: one third of the money up front and complete autonomy. Since there was no way for a client to directly contact him, once Cash’s percentage of the up-front money was in his account ($16,650) he began to work. The when-and-where of the dispatch was always his decision, and he tended to be extremely cautious. Anna Moss had taught him that there were two parts to a successful operation: preparation and execution. A well-prepared plan could survive poor execution, but a poorly prepared plan would &lt;i style=""&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; be properly executed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The psychologist lived in Cambridge, on Linnaean Street in a green Victorian which had a small fenced-in yard for the annoying dog she owned. Her last client was scheduled for 5:00 pm and all her sessions lasted the traditional psychotherapist hour - fifty minutes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Cash walked out of the crowded Porter Square T station at 5:25 and briskly walked the half mile to Linnaean Street. Due to the foul weather, foot traffic was light. His fellow pedestrians were bundled up and determined to get from point A to point B. Everyone walked with their heads down and covered. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Cash was dressed for the weather and in the full gloom he was virtually invisible in the mist: a charcoal-colored Field and Stream rain outfit with the hood pulled over his head, and his face covered by a pullover ski hat, all purchased at a Dick’s Sporting Goods Store in Smithfield, Rhode Island; black leather gloves from a Boston area Target; a pair of Earth shoes and a well-worn school backpack purchased at a local thrift store. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;At 5:45 he hopped over the short fence into the psychologist’s yard. The streetlight did not filter around to this side of the house so he was quickly absorbed within the shadows of the small yard. He quickly removed the cover for the porch light and unscrewed the light bulb enough so that it would not switch on. He replaced the cover. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;From the inside pocket of his rain jacket he pulled out a 12 inch black stainless steel tube which he folded open to double the length. It clicked together and became a .50 caliber blow gun. Cash was accurate within 30 feet with such a short weapon. The four inch dart was preloaded with a strong, fast-acting tranquilizer. He crouched in the corner of the yard, back against the house and fence, hidden by a large bush.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At 5:56 back door opened and the German shorthaired pointer charged out the door and into the grass, bounding around in the rain like an idiot canine. Cash was less than twenty feet away. The psychologist looked up at the light fixture. Her hand was inside the door and she flicked the switch several times. No light.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Damn,” she said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She turned and went back inside and shut the door.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After watching the evening routine for nine days, Cash knew the psychologist was inside mixing a drink, or getting a new light bulb. Either one worked.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Cash shot the dog in the haunch. The dog yelped and began to paw at the dart but within 20 seconds began to stumble and finally collapsed on the ground and lay quivering. The dog would be out for at least half an hour. Long enough. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Cash yanked out the dart from the dog and slipped it inside a leather pouch in his pocket.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He then stood waiting in the shadow of the house stoop, next to the steps leading to the back door.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;A moment later the door opened. The psychologist had a new light bulb in her hand. She called for the dog and looked out into the yard. There was enough light from the house that the dog’s shape was visible in the grass. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;“Baby,” she called. She ran down the steps and across the yard to the dog.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cash slipped inside the back door and stood just behind it. He pulled out a cotton rag and a small dark bottle filled with halothane. He doused the rag with the potent anesthetic. Ten seconds later she staggered through the door carrying the limp dog in her arms. Cash stepped from behind the door and clamped the rag over her mouth and nose. He kicked the door shut with his foot. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The struggle took less than ten seconds. He could feel her muscles relax and he gently eased her and the dog to the floor. Halothane was quicker than chloroform, paralyzing the victim in mere seconds, but leaving them conscious.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“It won’t hurt,” he told her. “I’ll make it quick.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he did. Potassium chloride injection in her left arm. He left through the back door. Hopped over the fence and strolled along Massachusetts Avenue back to the Porter Square T station. At 6:36 he caught the next Red Line train heading south; changed to the Green line and got off at the Kenmore stop. Ten minutes later he drove his rented Ford Taurus out the parking lot of large grocery store and into a McDonald’s drive-thru and ordered a Quarter pounder with cheese and a large drink in a hard plastic cup. Then he hit I-90 south. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Later, he stopped at a massive truck stop near Framingham and placed the syringe and needle in the empty plastic McDonald’s cup, replaced the plastic lid and dropped it in one of the trashcans next to the gas pumps. He left the rain suit hanging from the hook on the back of a bathroom stall. Somebody could use a good rain suit in this weather.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Three and a half hours later Cash turned in his rental car at LaGuardia in New York. Changed clothes in an airport bathroom. His regular clothes and shoes came out of the backpack. He stuffed the other clothes, gloves, ski mask and Earth shoes into the pack. Took a cab to 34&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and Lexington in Manhattan, and then walked west to Madison Avenue and south to 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gave the backpack to a homeless guy on 33&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;. By midnight he was in the 600 sq. ft. 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor apartment the Corporation had purchased three years ago in a seen-better-days building on 31&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; street. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;As he showered Cash thought about the psychologist. As far as he could tell, the private eye boy friend would be better off without her. During the two weeks of surveillance Cash had determined she was high maintenance and a very annoying woman. Other than her obvious overt physical good looks, there was very little to recommend her as a friend or a lover. Cash wondered why there were so many lonely people that they were willing to put up someone else’s bullshit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;The next morning was bright and sunny. He bought breakfast from a street vendor and enjoyed the walk to the New York Public Library. The Corporation had a counterfeit library card which was always kept at the apartment for internet use. Cash had to wait half an hour until a public computer became available. He sent an e-mail which read: &lt;i style=""&gt;Project finished. Please complete at your end.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;He searched several Boston news web sites. No mention of the psychologist’s murder. Too early. The body probably had not been discovered early enough to make the next news yet. He signed off the computer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Later at midnight he took a taxi to Newark Airport, rented another Ford Taurus with a different credit card and name. Then he drove straight through to Tampa, Florida – twenty hours. He only made stops for gas, food and bathroom. At a truck stop in North Carolina Cash used a pre-paid phone card to call the number in the Cayman Islands and discovered that $33,600 had been wired into his account at the start of business that morning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;He dropped off the rental car at Tampa International Airport and retrieved his own vehicle, a 1992 Ford 150 beater truck, from long term parking.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;By 9:00 pm Cash was lying in a hammock on the aft deck of the &lt;i style=""&gt;Love Breeze, &lt;/i&gt;his&lt;i style=""&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;36 ft. sailboat at Dock C, Slip 23 at the Saucy Jack Marina on the Isles of Capri.&lt;/span&gt; It was nice to sleep outside in the Gulf coast warmth after the two weeks of hellish New England weather.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-423439537880354986?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/423439537880354986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/killing-susan-silverman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/423439537880354986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/423439537880354986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/killing-susan-silverman.html' title='KILLING SUSAN SILVERMAN'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2008188182924593503</id><published>2009-11-03T17:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:38:07.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BETTER THAN THE BOOKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It has been one of the pitfalls that writers have had to endure ever since Edison perfected the camera - movies based on books. Most of us can agree that 99.2% of the time the movie version of a novel is infinitely inferior to the book. Stephen King could write a book about bad adaptations ... come to think of it, he probably has or he probably will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean Koontz' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Watchers  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;is one of the most charming, thrilling and entertaining best selling books of the past 30 years and was turned into an unwatchable and offensive film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bicentennial Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; was turned into another Robin Williams embarrassment, whereas Issac Asimov's novella is a subtle and brilliant examination on the meaning of humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everyone once in a while, Hollywood takes a book and turns it into a masterpiece. Some are good books that benefited from a brilliant adaptation; others are pedestrian books that were actually improved by the filmmakers; and some are just bad and boring novels that somehow someone turned into a great move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of movies that are BETTER THAN THE BOOKS. And it is surprisingly longer than you would think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GOOD BOOK / GREAT MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;CHOCOLAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Joanne Harris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 1999 novel explored the lure of temptation and alternated between sweet and sinister forces of humanity and nature. The movie stays close to the spirit of the story, but is much more positive and cheerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;LAST OF THE MOCHICANS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by James Fenimore Cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As is most fiction from that time period (1826), Cooper is virtually unreadable these days, but writers and books from the 18th and 19th century seem to benefit from Hollywood treatments. The turgid prose and stilted dialogue can be glossed over with spectacular visuals. Every one who has seen this movie knows what a great, and emotionally involving, action film it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;MARY POPPINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; by B.L. Travers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Come on, everyone loves Disney's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary Poppins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Julie Andrews is magical and Dick Van Dyke has never been better than as Bert - street artist, chimney sweep and good time guy. The movie was based a popular series of English children's novels (1935-1988) and portrayed Poppins as more stern and with a darker side than the movie version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ONE FLEW OVER THE CUCKOO'S NEST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Ken Kesey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  1962 novel by Ken Kesey is a stunning work that is well written and emotionally compelling. And then director Milos Forman turned it into one of the all time great movies.  There are a few differences, the most apparent is the voice of the narrator in the book, but we need a character to anchor our thoughts in the novel, whereas Forman can show us the story that develops, and allows us to become the narrator. We all become just another nut in the nuthouse. Jack Nicholson’s performance is genuinely inspired and the cast that surrounds is like a who’s who of soon-to-be 80s stars. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Stephen King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Based on the short novel "Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Prison" from the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Different Seasons&lt;/span&gt;, this may be the best adaptation of Stephen King's prose to cinema. While the story has its charms and contains all the elements of the plot, it is a mere shadow of the emotional depth and sheer grand story-telling that director and screen writer Frank Darabont manages to capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDIOCRE NOVEL / GREAT MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEING THERE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Jerzey Kosinsky&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is an ingenius portrayal of a mentally slow gardener named Chance whose only knowledge of the outside world comes from watching television. Through an series of circumstances, Chance becomes homeless and is left to his own devices to face the world. The book often reads flat and uninvolved, a technique of detached emotionless that makes sense (TV viewing results the deadening of senses and intellect ) but does not make it an enjoyable read. The film, however, as directed by Hal Ashby is a constant joy of subtle humor and ironic social commentary. Peter Sellers pulls off the role of his career with a brilliant and nuanced performance which ranks as one of the all time greatest. The fact that he did not win the Academy Award (Dustin Hoffman in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kramer vs. Kramer&lt;/span&gt; ... and when's the last time you had a discussion with anyone about that movie or that performance?) is a travesty. In fact, the film was not even nominated for Best Picture. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kramer; All That Jazz; Apocalypse Now; Breaking Away and Norman Rae&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;THE BRIDGE OVER THE RIVER KWAI  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Pierre Boulle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a terse novel written by a former French resistance fighter in WWII. What is often a difficutl book to read - it is completely devoid of humor and few of the characters are developed enough to either hate or love - in the hands of film maker David Lean becomes an thrilling story of epic proportions dealing with racial prejudice and nationalism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;HIGH FIDELITY by Nick Hornby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hornby may be the most successful mediocre novelist of the 21st century. Three of his books (and as of this writing a fourth, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Long Way Down&lt;/span&gt; is in production) have become movies: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fever Pitch, About A Boy&lt;/span&gt; and this novel about  a record store owner and his driftless life after his girlfriend dumps him. The tends to be clunky, but the movie is an intense character study given vitality by a good performance by John Cusack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;FRIED GREEN TOMATOES AT THE WHISTLE STOP CAFE  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Fanny Flagg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flagg, a comedian, actress and perennial game show guest (Match Game; Hollywood Squares) found a second career of writing cheerful comedic Americana novels. But the movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fried Green Tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; takes the basic story and super charges it with great performances by Mary Stuart Masterson and Kathy Bates.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORDINARY PEOPLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Judith Guest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel is a chore to read, meandering with emotional passages filled ironic angst. The movie, as directed by Robert Redford, is a brooding study at the fractious nature of a family in crisis and emotionally satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAGTIME&lt;/span&gt; by E.L. Doctorow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I recently tried to re-read this 1975 novel (first attempt had been while in high school in 1977 and was bewildered by the bad writing) and still found it boring and stylistic clunky. The fact that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; magazine listed it as one of the &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/2005/100books/the_complete_list.html"&gt;Greatest 100 English Language Novels Between 1923-2005&lt;/a&gt; is more of an indictment about the lack imagination of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Time's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;editors than in your taste in books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Almost book on the list is one of those boring academically approved books .. i.e. the books your college professor makes you read in college and which you never have the desire to read again. The movie, however, is devoid of Doctorow's turgid writing and shines. Filled with great performance and emotionally charged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;HAROLD AND MAUDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Calder Willingham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One of the all-time great weird movies is based one of the all-time weird and unreadable books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SOMEWHERE IN TIME  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Bid Time Return &lt;/span&gt;by Richard Matheson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Matheson is one of those great writers of the 20th century that never make Time's list of 100 Greatest Books because he is a popular writer of horror (gasp!) and sci-fi thrillers. Potboilers! The literati elite can't have that! However, as many good books that Matheson has written, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Bid Time Return  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is at the bottom of the list. It is a time-travel romance that never really seems to take off, and ultimately, becomes more annoying than anything else. The movie, however, is a grand piece of movie-making, lush, romantic and satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;PLANET OF THE APES by Pierre Boulle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Another short novel by French writer Boulle that became a classic Hollywood epic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've tried to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Planet of the Apes &lt;/span&gt;(sometimes titled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monkey Planet&lt;/span&gt;) and found it bewildering. The story is told as a narrative found in bottle which thankfully, the movie ignores that plot device. "Get your hands off me, you stinkin' ape," is one of the great quotable lines in cinematic history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARDUST by Neil Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The novel is good, but a bit more dark and sinister ... come on, we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; talking about Neil Gaiman. The movie turned out to be a delightfully romantic and ironically hilarious fable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The movie is worth watching alone for Robert DeNiro's campy turn as a lightning-gathering pirate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SEARCHERS by Alan Le May&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A very typical Western novel in which a former Civil War soldier becomes driven to avenge the death of his family members by marauding Indians. But in the hands of director John Ford, and John Wayne's (who for once doesn't play John Wayne) deep and disturbing portrayal of a man who is close to being psychotic .. this becomes an epic movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TERMS OF ENDEARMENT by James McMurtry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A veeery middle-of-the-road novel by a good novelist is transformed into a 4 star drama / romantic comedy on the strength of all around great performances by Nicholson and Shirley McClaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;PSYCHO by Robert Bloch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Based on a real life story, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psycho&lt;/span&gt; was first published in 1959. Robert Bloch based the novel on the horrific Ed Gein, who was arrested in Plainfield, Wisconsin for murdering women and making furniture, silverware and even clothing out of body parts, in an attempt to make a “woman suit” to pretend to be his dead mother. Gein also was the inspiration for Buffalo Bill in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Silence of the Lambs&lt;/span&gt;. Bloch’s novel was  nothing more than a pedestrian thriller turned into a film classic in 1960 by Alfred Hitchcock, THE  classic horror film even though there is less than 60 seconds of screen violence.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD BOOK / GREAT MOVIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BOURNE IDENTITY / THE BOURNE SUPREMACY / THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Robert Ludlum.&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How these densely written and over-the-top plotted Cold War novels ever became popular is still a mystery. And the fact that they were turned into a James Bond style thrill-a-minute movie franchise is almost a miracle. Ignore the books, enjoy the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL HAND LUKE by Donn Pearce&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A book that truly is impossible to read was turned into one of the most iconic movies of the 1960s, and one of Paul Newman's all time great screen characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;DIE HARD (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing Lasts Forever&lt;/span&gt; by Roderick Thorpe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The book is really bad. The main character is a sappy ex-cop has-been who spends the entire novel whining and pining over his now-dead ex-wife and worries about his daughter stuck in the building with him and the terrorists. Thanks to screenwriters Steven E. de Souza and Jeb Stuart and director John McTiernan for shutting him up, giving him more attitude and hiring Bruce Willis to play him. The result was a superior action film, smart and funny, as well as edge-of-your-seat exciting. Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker, indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;DELIVERANCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;by James Dickey&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dickey is one of the most over rated writers of the 20th century. Loved by literary critics and his peers (other college professors who write fiction and poetry) but ignored by everyone else, he even ruined his one great idea for a novel by trying to infuse it with a poetic sensibility that only illustrated the fact that he was a too good of a writer to just write a thriller. It was left to Hollywood to take away all the pretension and strip the story down to it's most basic elements.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've always wondered what this novel would have been like if David Morrell had written it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE GODFATHER by Mario Puzo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This may be the second worst written book ever to become a best-seller. We read the book in high school for the sex scenes ... who can forget Sonny pushing Lucy up against the wall? But, as has been documented in abundance elsewhere, this is one of the all time classic movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GRADUATE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by Charles Webb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1963 novel was, at best, barely readable, but somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mike Nichols, with his writing teem Calder Willingham and Buck Henry took everything the novel had to offer, and expanded it to create one of the most iconic films of the 1960s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. One reason the movie is better is one of the most perfect soundtracks ever, by Simon and Garfunkel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HUNT FOR RED OCTOBER / PATRIOT GAMES / THE SUM OF ALL FEARS /&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;CLEAR AND PRESENT DANGER  by Tom Clancy&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom Clancy can't write.  Period. We keep a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Storm Rising&lt;/span&gt; next to the bed in case of insomnia. Two pages and your eyes are dropping.Clancy is a high-concept book packager where ideas are more important that creating characters and setting the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they make fairly entertaining movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;JAWS by Peter Benchley&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This may be one of the worst written books ever to become a best-seller. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jaws&lt;/span&gt; is one of the first "high-concept" novels which now periodically hit the best seller list (every heard of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The DaVinci Code?)&lt;/span&gt;.  But, a young Steven Spielberg turns the material into one of the most edge-of-the-seat movies ever. Roy Schneider, Robert Shaw and Richard Dreyfuss are top notch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;L.A. CONFIDENTIAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;by James Ellroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ellroy is an enigmatic figure. The real mystery is how his unreadable books keep getting published, and keep getting positive reviews. But, buried within all the turgid prose and literary devices (think of a hard-boiled Thomas Pynchon with none of the humor) someone in Hollywood saw a  thrilling and brutal movie ... and they were right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PLACE IN THE SUN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by Theodore Dreiser&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Dreiser is a literary darling and virtually impossible to read. However, the novel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An American Tragedy&lt;/span&gt;, which is the basis for this movie, had all the plot elements needed for Hollywood to fashion a classic soap opera.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2008188182924593503?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2008188182924593503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-than-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2008188182924593503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2008188182924593503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-than-books.html' title='BETTER THAN THE BOOKS'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6781216387824464684</id><published>2009-11-03T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:00:36.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCZ7FLJsRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Oh2mA5WrwQs/s1600-h/twilight_book_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCZ7FLJsRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Oh2mA5WrwQs/s200/twilight_book_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399985193497506066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unless you've been locked in a coffin for the past four years, you already know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; is the story of the romance between out-of-place teenager Bella and ageless vampire Edward. The novel was initially marketed at Young Adult readers, but Stephanie Meyer's first novel quickly proved that it had the ability to cross age barriers and has become a publishing tsunami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Meyer is either a genius, naive, or perverted. I'm not sure which. What an ingenious feat she has accomplished. The concept of an 100-year old vampire obsessed with a 16-year old girl is more disturbing than anything Anne Rice has written (even in her sado-sexual fantasy novels), and Meyer has brilliantly disguised all this perversion in the guise of a sappy romance ... and the general public has swallowed it completely! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt; could not find an American publisher for years, but Meyer's books are proudly displayed on the shelves of Wal-Mart and school libraries across America!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p&gt;The story is told in first person from the perspective of Bella, who is shy and lacking in confidence; her sarcastic inner voice narrates the story for the reader. Meyer keeps Bella's narrative simple and yet full of beautiful passages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;The romance between Edward and Bella is both touching and creepy.  There is a melancholic feel to their impossible love, yet at the same time they both are unwilling to give up hope that their relationship is not doomed.  The book reaches a fever pitch of excitement as the romance between Bella and Edward turns into a frantic race to stay alive. But again, Edwar is 100 years old, and Bella is sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I admire any writer who goes against convention; most of us have become bored by the glut of cookie-cutter vampire books that flooded the market in the post 1980s success of Anne Rice. Meyer uses the vampire device as an interesting way to explore a very cliqued story: young teenage forbidden love, and pulls it off with a  disturbing touch of dark romanticism. Bravo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Chosen-Sin-Anya-Bast/dp/0425223566/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697219&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Chosen Sin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Anya Bast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-6781216387824464684?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6781216387824464684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/twilight-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6781216387824464684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6781216387824464684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/twilight-review.html' title='TWILIGHT: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCZ7FLJsRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Oh2mA5WrwQs/s72-c/twilight_book_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2417751000170345479</id><published>2009-11-02T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:44:23.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A TOWN LIKE ALICE: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This is o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Su82Af1EhXI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fFhWQFequNg/s1600-h/c1alice.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Su82Af1EhXI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fFhWQFequNg/s200/c1alice.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399593860412507506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ne of the best books ever. In 1998, Modern Library voted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Town Like Alice &lt;/span&gt; #17 on the list of 100 Greatest English-language Novels of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 20th Century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It is also known by it's original English title, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Legacy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevil Shute was the author of 30+ novels and can best be described as "old fashioned." His books are literate, with a distinctly British view, but also very worldly. He often explored unusual themes like reincarnation, utopian visions (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In The Wet i&lt;/span&gt;s a very entertaining&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;variation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brave New World.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Shute was a trained engineer and science plays a huge role in many of his books. Many of his characters are aviators, engineers, and geologists. During his lifetime Shute was one of the most popular writers in the world and his most famous book,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On The Beach&lt;/span&gt;, while justly famous as the only close-ended novel ever written (no one in the book survives after the final page) is one of his lesser efforts. It is a shame that dozens of Shute's novels do not sit on the shelves of modern bookstores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After Worl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;d War II, a young English woman named Jean Paget learns that she has inherited a legacy from her great uncle. She is now a rich young woman with no need to work ever again. When the Scottish lawyer, Noel Strachan, whose firm manages the legacy asks what she'd like to do with the money, she replies, "I'd like to build a well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean and her family had lived in Malaysa for most of her childhood until her fathered died. Now, Jean was alone living in London. Her mother was dead and her brother died in a Japanese POW camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jean tells Strachan her story. During the war she was working in Malaya&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when the Japanese invaded and she ended up as one of a party of English women and children who are marched around Malaya by the Japanese, since no camp will take them in and the Japanese army does not want to take responsibility for them. Many of them die on the march, and the rest survive only on the charity of the local villagers. Jean's knowledge of Malay language and culture proves invaluable to the group's survival.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On their march from one village to another, Jean meets a young Australian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Su82AoHAvXI/AAAAAAAAAj4/euP-Rsccsys/s1600-h/c1legacy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Su82AoHAvXI/AAAAAAAAAj4/euP-Rsccsys/s200/c1legacy.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399593862635240818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;man, Joe Harman, also a prisoner, who is driving a truck for the Japanese. He steals food and medicines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to help them, and they become friends. Jean always carries a small boy, orphaned after his mother died, and which leads Harman to the mistaken belief that she is married; to avoid giving Joe any temptation, Jean does not correct this misperception. The thefts are investigated and Harman takes the blame to save Jean and the rest of the group. He is crucified, beaten and left to die by the Japanese soldiers. The women are marched away leaving Joe for dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Later, to survive, the group becomes part of a native village where they grow rice and work as part of the village. This saves their lives, and they live there for three years, until the war ends. This village is where Jean wants to build the well so that the local women will not have to walk so far to collect water: "A gift by women, for women".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With her legacy, Jean travels back to Malaya, where she goes back to the village and persuades the headman to allow her to build the well. While it is being built she discovers that by a strange chance Joe Harman survived his punishment and returned to Australia. She decides to travel on to Australia to find him. In her travels she visits the town of Alice Springs, where Joe lived before the war, and is much impressed with the quality of life there. She then travels to the (fictional) primitive town of Willstown in Queensland where Joe has become manager of a cattle station. She soon discovers that the quality of life in Alice is an anomaly, and life for a woman in the outback is elsewhere very rugged. While staying in the local hotel in Willstown she finds that the local hunters shoot crocodiles and prepare their skins for export, at prices much lower than they are sold in England. To show the locals what their exports are used for, she makes a pair of crocodile-skin shoes in her bedroom, by hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the meantime, Joe has learned both that Jean survived the war and is unmarried. He take the money he won in the state lottery in order to travel to Britain in search of her. In London, he meets lawyer Strachan, who must decide on his client's behalf how to handle this situation. On Strachan's advice, Harman returns to Queensland, and Jean and Joe two finally meet again in one of the most emotionally charged and poignant love scenes ever written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At this point, you are about halfway through the book, and I would deserve to be crucified myself if I revealed any more of the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended!!! Read it NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/No-Highway-Nevil-Shute/dp/1842322737/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697393&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Nevil Shute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2417751000170345479?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2417751000170345479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/town-like-alice-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2417751000170345479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2417751000170345479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/town-like-alice-review.html' title='A TOWN LIKE ALICE: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/Su82Af1EhXI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fFhWQFequNg/s72-c/c1alice.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2991899830377770949</id><published>2009-11-02T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:44:54.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FADE: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCbPiiB_6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OIIp21pIQSY/s1600-h/fade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCbPiiB_6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OIIp21pIQSY/s200/fade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399986644487110562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Why Cormier is marketed to Young Adult audiences? His books explore disturbing subjects, dark themes, and create a generally bleak tone. Thomas Hardy has nothing on Cormier for tragic conclusions. And, not withstanding the constant presence of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chocolate War&lt;/span&gt;, on must-read lists for Young Adults, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fade&lt;/span&gt; may be Cormier's best book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMARY: At the age of thirteen, Paul Moreaux discovers that he can turn invisible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Paul, a sensitive and thoughtful working-class boy, doesn’t even realize it when he first gets The Fade. On a dare, he spies on a meeting of the Ku Klux Klan. (This is the 1930s, and anti-Catholic/anti-immigrant sentiments are running high against Paul and the other citizens of Frenchtown.) When the meeting is ambushed, a crazed Klansman discovers Paul and tries to kill him– but inexplicably, he somehow loses sight of his intended victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Paul doesn’t realize is that he has inherited the ability to turn invisible. Sometimes it’s useful, as when escaping from Klansmen and bullies; more often it’s horrible, as when spying upon people reveals secrets Paul never wanted to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One male in his family has inherited this "gift" for several generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; At least Paul has guidance from an uncle, also a Fader. A generation later, Paul’s own nephew Ozzie has no such counseling, because Paul doesn’t know he exists; the child had been secretly given up for adoption. Unfortunately Ozzie was raised by a physically abusive father, and when Ozzie discovers his Fading powers, after years of beatings and neglect, the results are terrible, with “terrible” meaning “like Stephen King’s &lt;em&gt;Carrie&lt;/em&gt; on prom night.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invisible teenaged Paul slowly discovers that his "gift" only helps him learn quickly the tragedy of human existence; he is doomed  to lead a life marked by violence, madness, and despair, with relief coming only when health complications from the invisibility cause him to die, lonely and young and unmourned.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Thoughtful, horrorific and suspenseful. Highly recommended!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jumper-Novel-Steven-Gould/dp/0765357690/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697515&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Jumper&lt;/a&gt; by Steven Gould.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Note: do not let the bad movie based on this book keep you from reading it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2991899830377770949?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2991899830377770949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/fade-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2991899830377770949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2991899830377770949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/fade-review.html' title='FADE: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCbPiiB_6I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OIIp21pIQSY/s72-c/fade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-8599045408517705573</id><published>2009-11-01T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:29:09.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME AND AGAIN: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCb9vurN7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/Tjk_xxd9zds/s1600-h/time+and+again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCb9vurN7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/Tjk_xxd9zds/s200/time+and+again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399987438303786930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did illustrator Si Morley really step out of his 20th century New York City apartment one night - right into the winter of 1882? The U.S. Government believed he did, especially when Si returned with a portfolio of brand-new sketches and tintype photos of a world that no longer existed ... or did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Published in 1970, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time and Again &lt;/span&gt;is one of the greatest and most famous time travel books ever written, and deservedly so. Finney's time travel premise is that if one gets into the "mindset" so to speak - wears the clothes, speaks the dialect, uses only those things that were available in 1882 in New York City, then the black hole will open up and transport one back to that time. Which is exactly what happened to Simon Morley as he sat and lived in his government rented apartment overlooking Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, Central Park itself is a major theme within this book, as it seems to be the clock around which New York City was able to judge its progress over the years. Simon Morley does have many adventures within the Manhattan of 1882, and as he rents lodging in lower Manhattan, he meets and falls in love. Thus Finney sets the scene for the conflict of love and time travel, forcing his protagonist to make a decision between different time periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Written with a charming magic of historical detail. Highly recommended!&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Replay-Ken-Grimwood/dp/068816112X/ref=sr_1_24?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697685&amp;amp;sr=1-24"&gt;Replay&lt;/a&gt; by Ken Grimwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-8599045408517705573?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/8599045408517705573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-and-again-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8599045408517705573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/8599045408517705573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/time-and-again-review.html' title='TIME AND AGAIN: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCb9vurN7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/Tjk_xxd9zds/s72-c/time+and+again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-7779045408278065609</id><published>2009-11-01T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:30:37.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NYMPHOS OF ROCK FLATS; A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcIWS8c_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/JASZ_UKQbr0/s1600-h/nymphos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcIWS8c_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/JASZ_UKQbr0/s200/nymphos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399987620455150578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ummary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;: Felix Gomez went to Iraq a soldier.  He came back a vampire. Now he finds himself pulled into a web of intrigue when an old friend prompts him to investigate an outbreak of nymphomania at the secret government facilities in Rocky Flats.  He’ll find out the cause of all these horny women or die trying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But first he must contend with shadowy government agents,  Eastern European vampire hunters, and women who just want his body…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easily the best titled book of 2006.&lt;/span&gt;  This is the first novel (of  four - so far) in the Felix Gomez series. Felix is one emotionally tortured vampire. As a soldier he accidently killed some civilians and then he was turned into a vampire so he can experience his guilt for eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mario Acevedo told &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/span&gt; that after writing several straight-up crime novels that drew no publishing interest, he decided to write the wackiest story he could think of. "I wondered what would happen if there was an outbreak of Nymphomania at a military base and a vampire was called in to investigate."  And then he discovers aliens, secret government agents, Eastern European vampire hunters all hot on his trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of the main drawbacks to Vampire Fiction is that too much of it treads the same ground. Acevedo twists vampire myths to his liking. Felix, who operates as a Private Detective, can go out in the sun (as long as he's wearing sunscreen and sunglasses. Felix can survive on animal blood but to the detriment of his vampiric powers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The result is an odd combination of hard-boiled PI meets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;X-Files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; meets Carl Hiaasen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Not so much laugh out loud funny, but amusing and witty throughout. Recommended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.amazon.com/X-Rated-Bloodsuckers-Felix-Gomez-Book/dp/0061438871/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697802&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;X-Rated Bloodsuckers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Mario Acevedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-7779045408278065609?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/7779045408278065609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/nymphos-of-rock-flats-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7779045408278065609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/7779045408278065609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/nymphos-of-rock-flats-review.html' title='THE NYMPHOS OF ROCK FLATS; A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcIWS8c_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/JASZ_UKQbr0/s72-c/nymphos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-5685981478763189149</id><published>2009-11-01T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:33:14.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST CHANCE SALOON: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcUnH2KuI/AAAAAAAAAko/Xfiqmr9RgYk/s1600-h/last+chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcUnH2KuI/AAAAAAAAAko/Xfiqmr9RgYk/s200/last+chance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399987831130434274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Three friends from a small Irish town have lived in London for the past 12 years. Kathleen leads a quiet, orderly existence as an accountant for an advertising agency. She’s happy on her own, believing that romantic relationships only lead to pain. Tara shares a flat with her boyfriend, Thomas, and works as a computer analyst. Thomas is an opinionated cheapskate who constantly badgers Tara about her weight, but hey, it’s better than being single and she really does love him (she just doesn’t like him very much). Of the three, the gay man Fintan is the happiest, with a fashion design career and a caring partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine is by far the most interesting and well-developed character. She is called the Ice Queen at by the men at her work, but she is doggedly pursued by her good-natured co-worker Joe, Katherine rebuffs him constantly until he stops his pursuit, and then Katherine realizes she is jealous when Joe begins to date another co-worker. Slowly, she releases the emotional baggage and wounds that have kept her distant for over a decade. By the end, she is by far the most settled character and her course of lie is set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara is a difficult character to like. Her live-in BF, Thomas is unlikeable in every regard, but her low self-esteem keeps her in the relationship. It takes her waaay too long to grow a backbone and drop the loser, but at that point the reader has given up on liking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fintan is alternating cheery, flamboyant and brooding. His battle with cancer mainly serves as an impetus for Katherine and Tara to change their static lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Irish-born Keyes is the most literate of the British slate of chick-lit writers; she also has the best sense of humor and her writing gets better with each book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last chance Saloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; was Keyes' first non-first person narrative, jumping between five different character viewpoints effortlessly. She seems to be on her way to becoming the 21st century Maeve Binchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Breezy, funny and not-too-annoying as chick-lit. Recommended&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scarlet-Feather-Maeve-Binchy/dp/0451203771/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257697968&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarlet Feather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Maeve Binchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-5685981478763189149?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/5685981478763189149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-chance-saloon-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5685981478763189149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/5685981478763189149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-chance-saloon-review.html' title='LAST CHANCE SALOON: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcUnH2KuI/AAAAAAAAAko/Xfiqmr9RgYk/s72-c/last+chance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6672086767905307593</id><published>2009-10-30T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:34:39.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GONE TOMORROW: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCceQzkMDI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4r1Yg9hEp0o/s1600-h/gone+tomorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCceQzkMDI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4r1Yg9hEp0o/s200/gone+tomorrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399987996938481714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;SYNOPSIS: When Jack Reacher witnesses a suicide on a Manhattan subway, he knows that there is more than meets the eye. Soon he's in deep, trying to unearth a dark secret for which both the feds and Al-Queda are willing to kill to keep from being revealed. Even in a city of eight million, a lone wolf like Reacher tends to stand out, and before long he is being hunted from all sides—which is exactly what Reacher wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If you're not familiar with Jack Reacher,  here's what you need to know. Reacher is a six foot-five inch ex US Army Major who lives a nomadic life - restlessly drifting across America, drinking black coffee and eating diner food. He doesn't have a driver's license, doesn't claim federal benefits and he doesn't bother with tax returns since he doesn't have an income.  He often finds himself in situations where he feels compelled to use his particular expertise to put a small section of the world to rights.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reacher, who at best can be called taciturn, is more withdrawn in this book. Child spends a bit too much time reminding the reader that Al-Queda used to be our allies when the Russians were our common enemies. Okay, I got it, Mr. Child, move on to the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child often allows Reacher to make amazing detective deductions and even more amazing physical feats, and in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone Tomorrow, &lt;/span&gt;he has stretched these attributes as thin as Gov. Mark Sanford's (R-SC) excuses. The climactic and very predictable violent confrontation has no suspense at all, since we all know Reacher will kick ass. The biggest suspense is when and how Reacher will finally have sex with the female NY cop he is assisting. (I won a bet with myself that it would happen on the night BEFORE the climatic [hmm, pun intendned] scene.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick and exciting read, but a bit sub-par compared to most Reacher books. If you are not familiar with Reacher, this is NOT the book to start the series. &lt;a href="http://www.leechild.com/"&gt;Go back to the beginning and read the first novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Killing Floor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Recommended with Reservations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Flood-Andrew-Vachss/dp/0679781293/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257698052&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Andrew Vachss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-6672086767905307593?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/6672086767905307593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/gone-tomorrow-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6672086767905307593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/6672086767905307593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/gone-tomorrow-review.html' title='GONE TOMORROW: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCceQzkMDI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4r1Yg9hEp0o/s72-c/gone+tomorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-2532226361414209316</id><published>2009-10-23T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T11:12:10.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GROUND ZERO: A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.wickedcharleston.net/biblio-home.html"&gt;theBIBLIOfile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;REJOICE! Repairman Jack is back! And the end-of-the-world as we know it is closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcmidi3MI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BYqHJwchWr8/s1600-h/GroundZero-Forge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcmidi3MI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BYqHJwchWr8/s200/GroundZero-Forge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399988139116911810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This series is finally coming together for an intricate conclusion. For more than two decades author F. Paul Wilson has been subtly pulling off an amazing literary feat - writing a VERY complex story in a series of novels which in hind sight are just smaller pieces of a much larger story. Even Wilson himself adm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;its he did not realize the majority of his novels had some connecting tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jack's first appearance was in 1984's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Tomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, a slam bang action/horror story. Repairman Jack doesn’t deal with electronic appliances—he fixes situations for people, situations that usually involve putting himself in deadly danger. He is a cross between John D. MacDon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ald's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Travis McGee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SuJaSRAWQZI/AAAAAAAAAio/veJRbrog-fo/s1600-h/thetombNEW_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SuJaSRAWQZI/AAAAAAAAAio/veJRbrog-fo/s200/thetombNEW_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395974573392282002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and Andrew Vachss' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Burke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Tomb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Jack's project is recovering a stolen necklace, which carries with it an ancient curse that may unleash a horde of Bengali demons. Jack is used to danger, but this time his girlfriend Gia’s daughter Vicky is threatened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Wilson himself wrote that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Jack arose from a dream. The scene on the roof in The Tomb was the dream. I worked backward and forward from there to create a character who could survive that situation. I have a wide libertarian streak, so I figured I’d make this guy an anarchic urban mercenary with no identity. By the time I reached the end of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tomb&lt;/span&gt;, I realized I had a series character. I didn't feel I was ready to write a series then, so I left him bleeding to death at the end."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" class="worksDescription"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SuJaSlchXVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/CaLmrAOlKDw/s1600-h/nightworld_borderlands.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SuJaSlchXVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/CaLmrAOlKDw/s200/nightworld_borderlands.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395974578879159634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack put in a cameo appearance in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nightworld &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(1993) and in 1998 later Wilson got around to writing the second Repairman Jack novel,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Legacies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Since then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;there has been one RJ novel per year, with two more to come as the long, complicated story of Jack and the Secret History of the World subtly plays itself out. Wilson is even working on a re-vamped edition of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Nightworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; which will culminate the entire mythos that Wilson has been weaving through more than 20 novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ground Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; reveals A LOT of juicy plot points but (as we were warned by Wilson) just abruptly ends. There is no easy wrap-up of the story because the story has two more novels to go. Of which millions of Jack fans are already waiting for .... breathlessly. If you're not up to speed on Jack ... Wilson's website &lt;a href="http://www.repairmanjack.com/"&gt;RepairmanJack.com&lt;/a&gt; is a good place to start. Better yet, go pick up &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tomb-Adversary-Cycle-Repairman-Jack/dp/0765355132/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1256348698&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Tomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; start the journey. According to Jack, you've got about two years until the world comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Companion Read:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tomb-Adversary-Cycle-Repairman-Jack/dp/0765355132/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257698144&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Tomb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by F. Paul Wilson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-2532226361414209316?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/2532226361414209316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/ground-zero-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2532226361414209316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/2532226361414209316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/ground-zero-review.html' title='GROUND ZERO: A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SvCcmidi3MI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BYqHJwchWr8/s72-c/GroundZero-Forge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-4862814784773451093</id><published>2009-10-16T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:19:37.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LOST SYMBOL - A Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebibliofile.org"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;www.theBIBLIOfile.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;BIBILO RATING: 2 - Awful, not worthy. Read at your own risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW TO WRITE A BESTSELLER&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/StkNHjNe7PI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BsYLRU3ekls/s1600-h/lost+symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/StkNHjNe7PI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BsYLRU3ekls/s200/lost+symbol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393356452114918642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Your previous novel sold more copies than Wilt Chamberlain had sexual partners. What do you do for an encore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Replace the Catholic church with the Freemasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Replace DaVinci's painting "The Last Supper" with the architecture of Washington, DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;. Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Keep the hero from your previous books, Robert Langdon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Replace Silas (from &lt;i&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/i&gt;), who practiced corporal mortification, with Mal'akh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, a tattooed, self-castrated and brilliant villain who is in search of an ancient source of power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Toss in another brilliant (and gorgeous, of course)female character named Dr. Katherine Solomon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;heck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Make sure the characters get to visit most of the major buildings in DC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 5 million copies for a first run printing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Start thinking about the next project ... hmmm, the Boy Scouts have some shady things in their past, don't they? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Final thoughts:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Lost Symbol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is bad, but not as bad as Pat Conroy's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;South of Broad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. No one expects Dan Brown to deliver good writing ... Conroy however, we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIBLIO SAYS: Beyond bad, beyond comprehension. Recommended if you're into agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brotherhood-Rose-Novel-Mortalis/dp/0345514513/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257698267&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Companion Read: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brotherhood-Rose-Novel-Mortalis/dp/0345514513/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1257698267&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;The Brotherhood of the Rose&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by David Morrell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5235081880978847642-4862814784773451093?l=thebibilofile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/feeds/4862814784773451093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-symbol-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4862814784773451093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5235081880978847642/posts/default/4862814784773451093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebibilofile.blogspot.com/2009/10/lost-symbol-review.html' title='THE LOST SYMBOL - A Review'/><author><name>Mark R. Jones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11316986249429130041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SsTB5TAmStI/AAAAAAAAAgk/_bQs-5esT2Y/S220/markbandw2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/StkNHjNe7PI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BsYLRU3ekls/s72-c/lost+symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5235081880978847642.post-6860646777526578433</id><published>2009-10-16T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:08:29.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST APOCALYPTIC FICTION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;By no means a comprehensive list, just 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3 of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;favorite stories dealing with the end-of-the-world-as-we-know-it. Thirtee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;n seemed an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;appropriate number given the subject matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUq08qKx3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/GPeORlGbG8A/s1600-h/Salwowski_Brunner_SheepLookUp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUq08qKx3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/GPeORlGbG8A/s320/Salwowski_Brunner_SheepLookUp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351730821324261234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"By the Rivers of Babylon" by Stephen Vincent Benet (short story) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Written in 1937, this is one of the first apocalyptic pieces of fiction I re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;member reading in 9th grade. It blew me away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A chara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;cter named John narrates the tale of his exploration of the forbidden "Place of the Gods" in a world that has nearly forgotten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the existence of 20th century civilization. John is the son of a priest of a tribe of hunters, heirs to a global catastrophe, whose curiosity takes him on a journey of discovery and search for tru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;h about his civilized ancestors and the statue of a god called ashington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUt3DRU0pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/At1OKCEBGl0/s1600-h/A_Canticle_for_Leibowitz_cover_1st_ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUt3DRU0pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/At1OKCEBGl0/s320/A_Canticle_for_Leibowitz_cover_1st_ed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351734155993731730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Canticle f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Leibowitz by Walter M. Miller,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(novel)&lt;/span&gt; Set in a Roman Catholic monastery in the desert of the Southwestern U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nited States after a devastating nuclear war, the story spans thousands of years as civilization rebuilds itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The monks of the Albertian Order of Leibowitz take up the mission of preserving the surviving remnants of man's scientific knowledge until the day the outside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;world is again ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alas, Babylo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n by Pat Frank (novel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It was one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;the first post-apocalyptic novels of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nuclear age and remains popular fifty years aft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;er it was first published. The novel deals with the effects of a nuclear war  on the small to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;wn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; of F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ort Repose, Florida. David Brin has written that his novel was highly influential for him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;as he wrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Postman&lt;/span&gt; (see later down th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e list.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUuoRfFf2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/8klX92eNHew/s1600-h/Emergence_cover_first_edition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUuoRfFf2I/AAAAAAAAAd0/8klX92eNHew/s200/Emergence_cover_first_edition.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351735001623134050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Emergenc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;e b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;y David R. Palmer (novel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;andy is a young girl with a high I.Q., a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;natural talent for martial arts and the ability to perform quick bursts of near superhuman activity. One day, her father is called to Washington to deal w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ith a mysterious problem. While he is gone, a disease wipes out most of humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Candy lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; at her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;house for a while, as she has many emergency s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;upplies. She soon realizes that she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; must venture outside. She decides to go exploring for supplies and to figure out what happened. Her original companion is a loyal parrot but later she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; meets other survivors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUt3H7RhmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HmU5DGg6Irs/s1600-h/Dhalgren-bantam-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUt3H7RhmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HmU5DGg6Irs/s320/Dhalgren-bantam-cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351734157243418210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dhalgren&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Samuel R. Delany (novel) &lt;/span&gt;A difficult book to read due to a lack of lineal plot or consistent narrative, reminiscent of Thomas Pyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;chon's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gravity's Rainbow&lt;/span&gt;. Even now I can't really say I enjoyed the book, but for its sheer scope and virtuosity, I have to put it on the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sheep Look Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; by John Brunner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l) &lt;/span&gt;With the rise of a corporation-sponsored government (hmmm), pollution in big cities has reached extreme levels and most (if not all) people's health has been affected in some wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Similar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atlas Shrugged&lt;/span&gt; due to its uncanny prediction of our current state of affairs around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cat's Cra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Kurt Vonnegot (novel)&lt;/span&gt;. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-on satire of the world turned to water by Ice-Nine. Vonnegut gets his well-aim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; shots in at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;science, technology, the arms race and religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUtBMq-RrI/AAAAAAAAAdU/D5_tVxA3Slk/s1600-h/i-am-legend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUtBMq-RrI/AAAAAAAAAdU/D5_tVxA3Slk/s320/i-am-legend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351733230804289202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Legend&lt;/span&gt; by Richard Matheson (novel) &lt;/span&gt;The story of Robert Neville who is apparently the sole survivor of a bacterial pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;demic apocalypse the symptoms of which resemble vampirism. The book details Neville's daily life in Los Angeles, as he attempts to comprehend, research, and possibly cure the disease that killed manki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, and to which he is imm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;une (Neville assumes this is because he was bitten by a vamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ire bat who was "infected". Because it was not a human, it did not kill Neville, instead, he became ill for a period of time). Much of the book deals with Neville's emotional struggle to cope with losing his humanity is dealt with by g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;oing about a daily routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Turned into 3 su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ccessful movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Last Man Left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with Vincent Price; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Omega Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; with Charlton Heston and the recent Will Smith sci-fi thriller. Great, great novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUtA3yxGMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KQwEgZSxuuM/s1600-h/Lucifer%27sHammer%28Fawcett%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RL5aKTp2Pn4/SkUtA3yxGMI/AAAAAAAAAdM/KQwEgZSxuuM/s320/Lucifer%27sHammer%28Fawcett%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351733225199835330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucifer's Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Larry Niven and Jerr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y Pournelle (novel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And long and epic story that details a cometary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;impact on Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, the end of civilization, and the battle for the future. It encompasses the discovery of the comet, the LA social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; scene, and a cast of diverse characters whom fate seems to smile upon and allow to survive the massive cataclysm and the resulting tsunamis, plagues, famines and battles amongst &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cavengers and cannibals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Postman  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by David Brin (novel&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
