tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64206854775243473372024-02-19T02:33:10.411-07:00A Book LoverJust a collection of my thoughts on the books that I've read...Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.comBlogger156125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-54428056896421682582010-07-15T12:02:00.001-06:002010-07-15T12:02:00.568-06:00alice! it's not rocket science!How difficult is it for Alice to borrow the correct book from the library for book club?<br /><br />Apparently, it is incredibly difficult.<br /><br />Two weeks ago, I reserved and picked up the book <span style="font-style: italic;">Devil in My Bed </span>by Celeste Bradley. <span style="font-style: italic;">Oh man! I'm <span style="font-weight: bold;">so </span>going to read the book for this month's book club! </span>I thought to myself. I had been horrible and had skimped on reading the book for the past two months, so now! now was the chance to redeem myself! More of, know what's going on when everyone else starts to talk about the book... it's a don't-be-completely-clueless survival technique.<br /><br />I checked the evite a couple of days ago to get the address of the location of book club which is to be held this Saturday.<br /><br />"Hi Everyone! Our book for July is<strong> <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;">Rogue in My Arms</span></strong> by Celeste Bradley. I hope to see you all there :)"<br /><br />Um.. what?!<br />Gaaaah!<br />*headdesk*<br /><br />Luckily, I had placed the correct book on hold too (I must have been confused. Or drunk. Why I would browse the library catalog while drunk is a story for another day.)<br /><br />Fear not, readers! I will succeed in having this book read.<br /><br />I shall prevail! <span style="font-style: italic;"></span>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-20247110998678250982010-07-15T10:02:00.000-06:002010-07-15T10:02:00.167-06:00Nalini Singh: Angels' Blood<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4dM7IpoRSSftDLHncoUlG5VzJPPhvH52Czx648WQKgirH4FDbYYtj2EBUgiSn6OHdLyoyvvvOkqN3DmIn_sanBVSI_ysF2tuNyWRH1sb4PmkxYV7xu3DAc8pkrF4jeyxzqf8mgoKRv6Ey/s1600/singh+-+angels+blood.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4dM7IpoRSSftDLHncoUlG5VzJPPhvH52Czx648WQKgirH4FDbYYtj2EBUgiSn6OHdLyoyvvvOkqN3DmIn_sanBVSI_ysF2tuNyWRH1sb4PmkxYV7xu3DAc8pkrF4jeyxzqf8mgoKRv6Ey/s200/singh+-+angels+blood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494156226616142306" border="0" /></a>Angels' Blood:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> D</span><br />Elena Deveraux & Raphael<br />Paranormal: angels, vampires<br /><span style="font-style: italic;" class="style51"><br /><br />Vampire hunter Elena Deveraux knows she's the best—but she doesn't know if she's good enough for this job. Hired by the dangerously beautiful Archangel Raphael, a being so lethal that no mortal wants his attention, only one thing is clear—failure is not an option...even if the task is impossible.<br /> <br /> Because this time, it's not a wayward vamp she has to track. It's an archangel gone bad.<br /><br /> The job will put Elena in the midst of a killing spree like no other…and pull her to the razor's edge of passion. Even if the hunt doesn't destroy her, succumbing to Raphael's seductive touch just may. For when archangels play, mortals break… </span>(<a href="http://www.nalinisingh.com/angelsblood.html">author's website</a>)<br /><br /><br />When I think of Ms. Nalini Singh, I think of <span style="font-style: italic;">Slave to Sensation,</span> the first of the Psy-Changeling series and the book that shot her into authordom. I <a href="http://mikaltart.blogspot.com/2008/02/nalini-singh-slave-to-sensation.html">loved</a> that book. Loved it. I thought it was innovative and that it featured such a wonderful love story.<br /><br />Unfortunately... <span style="font-style: italic;">Angels' Blood</span> was nothing like that. I mean, I want to like this book because I <span style="font-style: italic;">like </span>Ms. Singh, but truth be told, I couldn't take the story seriously.<br /><br />I think the first disconnect I felt with the story was because our hero, Raphael, is an arch<span style="font-weight: bold;">angel</span>. Yes, the strongest and mightiest being, who has control over vampires, but still, he is an angel. He is goodly and drop-dead-gorgeous with blazing blue eyes and perfect, perfect features, but .... I didn't know angels had sex. I just couldn't get over this fact. When there was heavy "sexual tension" in the air, all I could think was, <span style="font-style: italic;">but... but! He has huge wings sprouting out of his back! </span>I don't care if they're beautiful and covered with angel pixie dust... he has wings!<br /><br />Then again, what makes it normal to read about vampires (dead, immortal beings with animal-like fangs protruding from one's mouth) and not about angels? That, I can't really tell you. Regardless, I was still weirded out.<br /><br />The hunt for the rogue archangel was good enough. The new fantasy world that Ms. Singh created was readable enough.<br /><br />It was the characterization that I found to be lacking, especially between Elena and Raphael. Minus the sexual attraction and lust they had between them, I couldn't really say much about either without sounding like a cliched mess: Elena is fierce. Raphael is deadly and cold.<br /><br />Perhaps there are only so many ways for character traits to be written, but really, the art of writing is in <span style="font-style: italic;">how </span>these traits are shown, and Ms. Singh has failed to justly portray each character.<br /><br />Bottom line: Skip.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-12309443631992241152010-07-13T10:02:00.001-06:002010-07-13T10:02:00.158-06:00Sophia Nash: Secrets of a Scandalous Bride<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdgHmoOMZiKcPt6DhyMSB6PS5lBMYJaM3MVGhe4cLumarg-gXgpk2r8BrxFDlTmY9r9xaf7Zh_twjevgGL50O8vsVRmtm9RuoebmEjSHSfAq_hJDsTmro-hqwUw-l_agvJ30sWgQEa72OY/s1600/nash+-+secrets+of+a+scandalous.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdgHmoOMZiKcPt6DhyMSB6PS5lBMYJaM3MVGhe4cLumarg-gXgpk2r8BrxFDlTmY9r9xaf7Zh_twjevgGL50O8vsVRmtm9RuoebmEjSHSfAq_hJDsTmro-hqwUw-l_agvJ30sWgQEa72OY/s200/nash+-+secrets+of+a+scandalous.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493249288424476434" border="0" /></a>Secrets of a Scandalous Bride:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> B+</span><br />Elizabeth Ashburton & Rowland Manning<br />Historical - British Regency<br /><br /><p style="font-style: italic;"><strong style="font-weight: normal;">Elizabeth Ashburton</strong> lives behind a charming, happy façade in an effort to forget her former life. But when she is forced to confront the devil from her past, her friends in the dowager duchess’s widows club can not save her, and Elizabeth turns to the last man on earth willing to help her…</p> <p style="font-style: italic;">The extraordinarily powerful <strong style="font-weight: normal;">Rowland Manning</strong> has never pretended to be anything but a bastard, in every way imaginable. Through innate grit and determination, he built an astonishing empire and he’ll do anything and everything to save it. Yet, the one thing he secretly craves . . . something even he cannot name, can never be purchased with his kingdom of riches. </p> <p><span style="font-style: italic;">Each has something to win. Each has something to lose. Only love will determine if the price of redemption and sacrifice is too high. (<a href="http://www.sophianash.com/books/scandalous.htm">author's website</a>) </span><br /></p><br />Elizabeth Asbhurton has a secret. She is also running from someone who really wants to marry her, but he happens to be someone she cannot trust, so she runs into the arms of Mr. Rowland Manning (tall, dark, and handsome - why would you <span style="font-style: italic;">not </span>run into his arms?).<br /><br />I don't really remember the back-story with Rowland, but apparently he has done some low, scum-like things in previous books: something along the lines of kidnapping someone and trying to hold her ransom...from his legitimate, half-brother. But then, you find out Rowland's past and you realize why he is the way that he is.<br /><br />One thing that was really interesting was Rowland's dislike of food and of hunger, in general. When Elizabeth runs into his arms, he covers for her and demands that she repay her debt by temporarily working as a housekeeper and cook in his home. Rowland works hard and spares little time and resources for unimportant things like food. She sees this and cooks him (and his men) sumptuous meals, forcing him to eat it as he tries to deny it.<br /><br />It's pretty much representative of the love he feels for her.<br /><br />But in the end, all of the nastiness gets solved and Elizabeth gets him, despite having sacrificed herself (in having plans to marry untrustworthy man to save Rowland).<br /><br />Aw! Happily ever afters are awesome!<br /><br />Bottom line: Good read. Alice recommends!Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-87773191097338624662010-07-03T15:48:00.001-06:002010-07-03T15:48:52.058-06:00Happy 4th of JulyI finished reading <span style="font-style: italic;">The Secret Life of Bees</span> yesterday while I waited for my sister to come back. It was a little difficult for me to get in to, but then... I got sucked in.<br /><br />The book was more than a story about race issues in the south during the 1960s, but reading about those times once again reminded me of the struggle that people had to go through for equal rights. There are still people who are working for their freedom: freedom for their rights and independence from their struggles.<br /><br />I hope that this Independence weekend will give you some of that freedom.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-45535559460990719852010-06-25T10:02:00.000-06:002010-06-25T10:02:00.412-06:00Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman: Dragons of Autumn Twilight<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy28UmmvvhT67XBfWwmXJXt2MVgGjyfd9zThyphenhyphenQdfK4uUCGq3EC_5LRLrDK9dZcfXA47mjURKyMrKf_juMpYNTFzn3kwVB9m7AS3Sq_iRZJiVmhrb_Jh1pBfTeh6rLp9Df4pVtrI-J99q8P/s1600/weis,+hickman+-+dragons+of+autumn.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy28UmmvvhT67XBfWwmXJXt2MVgGjyfd9zThyphenhyphenQdfK4uUCGq3EC_5LRLrDK9dZcfXA47mjURKyMrKf_juMpYNTFzn3kwVB9m7AS3Sq_iRZJiVmhrb_Jh1pBfTeh6rLp9Df4pVtrI-J99q8P/s200/weis,+hickman+-+dragons+of+autumn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486205359310996594" border="0" /></a>Dragons of Autumn Twilight:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> A</span><br />Fantasy; fiction<br />Dragonlance Chronicles #1<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Lifelong friends, they went their separate ways. Now they are together again, though each holds secrets from the others in his heart. They speak of a world shadowed with rumors of war. They speak of tales of strange monsters, creatures of myth, creatures of legend. They do not speak of their secrets. Not then. Not until a sorrowful woman, who bears a magic crystal staff, draws the companions deeper into the shadows, forever changing their lives and shaping the fate of the world. </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">No one expected them to be heroes. </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Least of all, themselves. </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">(back cover)</span><br /><br /><br /><br />It's sad that fantasy and sci-fi books have such a bad rep because I think if written well, such stories are super fun to read. Besides, I don't discriminate: if the book tells a good story, I read!<br /><br />The citizens of Krynn believe that their True Gods have abandoned them and in the True Gods' place, rises the Seekers and a group of friends are out to set right all the wrongs. This includes creepy Raistlin with hour-glass shaped eyes, the noble half-elf Tanis, the silly Tas, and the grumpy but fierce dwarf, Flint.<br /><br />In pursuing this journey, they struggle with questions of honor, of love, of doing the right versus the wrong.. they go up and down mountains, meet elves, fight the evil draconian and reptilian Seekers, and essentially takes you through four hundred and something pages of adventure.<br /><br />Apparently, the Dragonlance Chronicles inspired 90+ books to create this magical world of dragons. I don't think I'll read all ninety books just yet, but I do plan on reading the other three in this series.<br /><br />Hooray for fantastical reads!Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-83166476381864372312010-06-24T10:02:00.000-06:002010-06-24T10:02:00.209-06:00Karen Robards: Shameless<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrchdWqV5npyA17yRjY1RdmddaMiXcL7tW45viWJL8JCPhYd794q991-VgdbadpqxJ5BU37iRAbM05TRzrXSgOCZy0nkgmbvPjUsymRhBE14caF_JCX8WwQRBwmMCq3nb8YjjNEqDKd-Cq/s1600/robards+-+shameless.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrchdWqV5npyA17yRjY1RdmddaMiXcL7tW45viWJL8JCPhYd794q991-VgdbadpqxJ5BU37iRAbM05TRzrXSgOCZy0nkgmbvPjUsymRhBE14caF_JCX8WwQRBwmMCq3nb8YjjNEqDKd-Cq/s200/robards+-+shameless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485834381823322546" border="0" /></a>Shameless:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> C</span><br />Elizabeth Banning & Neil Severin<br />The Banning Sisters Trilogy #3<br />Historical - Regency<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Lady Elizabeth, the youngest and most headstrong of the three Banning sisters, has been engaged three times, and has most scandalously broken off all three engagements. Her fear of becoming any man's property has kept her from marriage and earned a reputation in the </span>ton <span style="font-style: italic;">as a heartbreaking flirt. </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Neil Severin is a wicked rogue, black of heart and black of reputation. A man of no morals, devoid of compassion, he is a government-sanctioned assassin. And his newest target is a man Beth holds dear. When the flame-haired beauty thwarts his plan, Neil exacts his own brand of spicy revenge. </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">Beth despises him. Neil doesn't care. But circumstances most unexpectedly throw them together, and with Beth's life in danger, Neil finds himself in the unexpected role of hero, racing to save her before it's too late... (back cover)</span><br /><br />Here are some facts:<br /><ol><li>I have read all three of the stories about the Banning sisters.<br /></li><li>I loved the first one: <span style="font-style: italic;">Scandalous.<br /></span></li><li>The second one, <span style="font-style: italic;">Irresistible,</span> was pretty cliched and uninteresting.<br /></li><li>The third - this story - is slightly more interesting but still pretty cliched.<br /></li></ol>OK. End of review.<br /><br />Just kidding... sort of.<br /><br />What more to say about this novel other than the fact that I've been waiting years and years for Beth's story only to have it sort of peak and then plateau into an abyss of semi-blandness?<br /><br />I liked Beth, though I couldn't really relate with her unwillingness to have any man be her master. I mean, I knew she was headstrong and stubborn, but when I read <span style="font-style: italic;">Scandalous </span>(book 1), she was but 15. What 15 year old isn't headstrong and stubborn? Ms. Robards neglects to delve into Beth's psyche as to why she dislikes marriage. What we know about Beth's cruddy family situation is from past books... and authors cannot rely on back information from other books to support the current story. Besides, I never got Beth's perspective on it. (In this aspect, Meredith Durant did a better job in explaining Mina's absolute insistence on being her own person in <span style="font-style: italic;">Written on Your Skin. </span>)<br /><br />And I liked Neil, but only in the most vague and superficial manner possible. As in, he fulfilled the part of the cold, heartless assassin in a manner that was most expected. Cliched, I suppose.<br /><br />Surprisingly, the adventure was enough to keep me reading without sighing in irritation and without copious amounts of eye-rolling.<br /><br />HOWEVER!<br /><br />The way Ms. Robards ended the novel was <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">bad</span>. As in, without the epilogue, there would be no happily-ever-after. In essence, she didn't end the story: the epilogue was the last chapter of the novel. Why she labeled it as an epilogue is beyond me.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Authors,</span> 'epilogues' are not <span style="font-style: italic;">used </span>as last-chapters. It is a step <span style="font-style: italic;">beyond </span>the end of the story. It's the "what happened after the happily-ever-after? Where are they now?" chapter, not a "let me finish the story."<br /><br />Let me explain myself another way.<br /><br />An epilogue is a bonus feature that can be taken out without adversely affecting the story. The story will still have an ending without the epilogue.<br /><br />Without the epilogue at the end of <span style="font-style: italic;">Shameless,</span> it would have felt unfinished and would have been highly unsatisfying. This is the point I would add in the WTHeck?! This is Ms. Robard's, like, twentieth book. I would think she knows all this already......<br /><br />Regardless, the entire story proves to be a most average sort of story.<br /><br />Bottom line: Read, I suppose, but don't buy.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-78407448717581889432010-06-23T10:02:00.000-06:002010-06-23T10:02:00.158-06:00Joanne Harris: Chocolat<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcnvzUcVe_6mMzFKEWW0akWCyipr10mn3yeyOd_a7S4p0lTzakunhv5PPBMrvW9fS7IENJDs4sCZuvATAErA3EeHhCTfPa8-9fVF1JZe9JT6uOcBcyLpoxgMsxN-b0r_sbO_zep8Xe77m5/s1600/harris+-+chocolat.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcnvzUcVe_6mMzFKEWW0akWCyipr10mn3yeyOd_a7S4p0lTzakunhv5PPBMrvW9fS7IENJDs4sCZuvATAErA3EeHhCTfPa8-9fVF1JZe9JT6uOcBcyLpoxgMsxN-b0r_sbO_zep8Xe77m5/s200/harris+-+chocolat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485722290401777810" border="0" /></a>Chocolat: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span><br />Fiction<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">When beautiful, unmarried Vianne Rocher sweeps into the pinched little French town of Lansquenet on the heels of the carnical and opens a gem of a chocolate shop across fro the square form the church, she begins to wreak havoc with the town's Lenten vows. Her uncanny ability to perceive her customers' private discontents and alleviate them with just the right confection coaxes the villagers to abandon themselves to temptation and happiness, but enrages Pere Reynaud, the local priest. Certain only a witch could stir such sinful indulgence and devise such clever cures, Reynaud pits himself against Vianne and vows to block the chocolate festival she plans for Easter Sunday, and to run her out of town forever. Witch or not (</span>she'll <span style="font-style: italic;">never tell), Vianne soon sparks a dramatic confrontation between those who prefer the cold comforts of the church and those who revel in their newly discovered taste for pleasure... (back cover)</span><br /><br /><br />I must say that this book was a gem to read. Ms. Harris' words are itself like warm, sweetened confections and completely succeed in making your insides tingle. She is one I would consider to be a poetic writer, with such beautiful taste and style.<br /><br />The story is also very delightful, with the church pitted against Vianne's chocolate shop. Is it all right for one to indulge in their passions and desires? And what to do when one in a position of authority leads the people (or the congregation, in this case) in a direction that does not have so much to do with the people's well-being but has to do entirely with obtaining power? Are there absolute black and whites with no grays?<br /><br />Oh, the questions! (And you know how much I like books that ask thoughtful questions..!)<br /><br />Besides that, the entire book was about Vianne preparing delicious goodies that literally made my mouth water. Mmm..<br /><br />If anything, read to see how Ms. Harris' sculpts her words to simply create a wonderful read.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-72941725200653632352010-06-22T10:02:00.001-06:002010-06-22T16:00:53.673-06:00Meredith Duran: Written On Your Skin<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBv_ljaJ1gOUvMIoIU6C-_C7GYNrNeSbi2JiQ0FXaw1EvmBPWvJhG512vCfRlWQbWypsaD2iXdnPsVC7pLpoEEUXSCXpGQaa5AfngnF3Ha69fLX4xX4SblYzcYF7LWjxUD8PAmXqbbqC9S/s1600/duran+-+Written-On-Your-Skin.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBv_ljaJ1gOUvMIoIU6C-_C7GYNrNeSbi2JiQ0FXaw1EvmBPWvJhG512vCfRlWQbWypsaD2iXdnPsVC7pLpoEEUXSCXpGQaa5AfngnF3Ha69fLX4xX4SblYzcYF7LWjxUD8PAmXqbbqC9S/s200/duran+-+Written-On-Your-Skin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485721389725131794" border="0" /></a>Written On Your Skin: <span style="font-weight: bold;">C+</span><br />Mina Masters & Phineas Granville, Earl of Ashmore<br />Historical - Victorian<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The society beauty who saved his life...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Beauty, charm, wealthy admirers: Mina Masters enjoys every luxury but freedom. To save herself from an unwanted marriage, she turns her wiles on a darkly handsome stranger. But Mina's would-be hero is playing his own deceptive game. A British spy, Phin Granville has no interest in emotional entanglements... until the night Mina saves his life by gambling her own. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The jaded spy who vowed to forget her... </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Four years later, Phin inherits a title that frees him from the bloody game of espionage. But memories of the woman who saved him won't let Phin go. When he learns that Mina needs his aid, honor forces him back into the world of his nightmares. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">In lives built on lies, love is the darkest secret of all...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Deception has ruled Mina's life just as it has Phin's. But as the beauty and the spy math wits in a dangerous dance, their practiced masks begin to slip, revealing a perilous attraction. And the greatest threat they face may not be traitors or murderous conspiracies, but their own dark desires... (back cover)</span><br /><br />This is the sequel to <span style="font-style: italic;">Bound By Your Touch</span> and Ms. Duran's third novel. I have only read her first, The Duke of Shadows, and if I'm remembering correctly, it was an enjoyable read.<br /><br />This one was a little harder for me to get through.<br /><br />Sometimes, I read something and I wonder if I'm just not smart enough to comprehend what's happening. There were times when I was reading this story and I thought, my goodness, what on Earth is happening?<br /><br />Essentially, Ms. Duran's writing is complex and all-together good, but is sometimes a little superfluous. The narration is roundabout and I'm not quite sure if this is because the characters happen to be super complex and I am just... not. This is highly plausible, and if this is the case, it's no wonder the wording of the novel took me a while to get through.<br /><br />Whether this is the case or not is rather irrelevant here. When it comes down to it, the superfluous writing made it hard for me to truly get into the story and more importantly, to stay with the story. Most of the time, I manage to finish romances in one-sitting. This story took me days to get through, and even though everything else was fine, I cannot say that I felt a kinship with the story.<br /><br />In the end, that's what matters to me. I want to feel as though I'm walking away knowing the characters and their story without a haze of mild confusion.<br /><br />Bottom line: Read but only if you're smart.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-31863842999278106782010-06-17T10:02:00.002-06:002010-06-22T16:23:13.682-06:00Liz Carlyle: Beauty Like the Night<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC97LhZs5K-rnEiRvDT7MkeFg_NSpsTl29wpZksvJqgt3_hwdZKqdrmI0IErjaBMhbstBLbnsham5P8Lm1XyK7nI6Tk7VkrmUuTrEmsQ0_tPJj_Y1sjl4WnhVyfIOnl0CMyShS8hxZBTxy/s1600/beauty.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC97LhZs5K-rnEiRvDT7MkeFg_NSpsTl29wpZksvJqgt3_hwdZKqdrmI0IErjaBMhbstBLbnsham5P8Lm1XyK7nI6Tk7VkrmUuTrEmsQ0_tPJj_Y1sjl4WnhVyfIOnl0CMyShS8hxZBTxy/s200/beauty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483631619738092978" border="0" /></a>Beauty Like the Night: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A-</span><br />Helene de Severs & Camden Rutledge, Earl of Treyhern<br />Historical -British Regency<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The daughter of London's wickedest widow, Helene de Severs left England in disgrace and has struggled to overcome her heritage. Renowned within Europe's emerging psychiatric field for her gift for healing children, she returns to England confident she has learned to govern her reckless emotions. </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">A disastrous marriage left notoriously ruthless Camden Rutledge, Earl of Treyhern, with a traumatized child and he decides to hire a governess so that he can concentrate on other family fires. Yet the moment Helene arrives, Treyhern's cold reserve is melted by desire he long thought dead. With her elegant clothing and mountain of luggage, the woman is not who he expected. Or is she? Sometimes the workings of the mind are as dangerous as those of the heart. And soon, danger is truly everywhere... (back cover) </span><br /><br /><br />I like Ms. Carlyle. I feel that she stays true to the dialogue and the nuances of eighteenth and early nineteenth century Britain.<br /><br />I also happen to love reunion stories. You know, the cheesy first-love, you're-the-only-one-for-me stories where years have passed and yet, the hero and heroine are still in love with each other. What is more romantic than that? (answer: nothing!)<br /><br />As a novel with the two above-mentioned aspects, I devoured this rather lengthy (419 pgs) story in a matter of hours.<br /><br />Helene and Cam grew up with each other due to the affair between Helene's mother and Cam's father. Both adult figures were less than stellar parents. Cam's father was inebriated most of the time, flitting from woman to woman while Helene's mother - well, she was a demimondaine.<br /><br />They fell in love in the wild, unrestrained way that seventeen/eighteen year olds do. But it was more than mere teenage histrionics; lo behold, eleven long years have passed since Helene and Cam were separated and when they meet - Helene is hired as Cam's daughter's special governess - it is hard for them to control their emotions. Whatever happened in the past ...is the past... right? (Wrong!)<br /><br />The angst that Helene and Cam face, I feel, is founded on realistic doubts and insecurities: both people work hard to avoid turning out like his/her respective parent, but at the same time, they struggle with the depths of their feelings they have for one another.<br /><br />As I've stated in previous blog entries, I'm not fond of kids that play a vital part in the romance equation because the focus is then not on the hero and heroine, but on the child as well. And dammit, those children need a lot of attention! Though Beauty Like the Night featured Cam's little daughter, she played a cool and un-bratty character. I had no desire to, like, smack the child upside the head.<br /><br />There is also a tiny little mystery-adventure at the end. It's as adventurous and thrilling as one might expect an adventure in a romance novel to be. (I mean, how can it be super duper mysterious if you know all's going to turn out well in the end?) I realize I'm being somewhat vague with the plot, but I can't help it. I dislike spoilers and so I will leave you with:<br /><br />Read. Be happy. Ignore the giggle-inducing cover.<br />(Really, were gentlemen's breeches that tight? Because... uh... IthinkIseemalecoverartmodel'sbuttcrack. I can't ignore it, really - it's smack-dab front-center! See for yourselves!)Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-61118566506238650202010-06-17T10:00:00.000-06:002010-06-17T10:00:05.326-06:00on a completely off-topic noteI laughed so hard while I watched this... and then thought, We're fucked.<br /><br /><br />Um, I still can't figure out how to embed videos here. Alice, you are smarter than e-blogger. You are smarter than e-blogger.<br /><br />Who'm I kidding? E-blogger is completely smarter than me.<br /><br />But I figured it out! Hooray!<br /><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2AAa0gd7ClM&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2AAa0gd7ClM&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-61345588419596387062010-06-09T10:02:00.000-06:002010-06-09T09:58:13.303-06:00Suzanne Collins: The Hunger Games<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKJQDyF2K24xcYUv_gfPEs92VeYFpZmAPL324jK3OFnEQfNJNLyZQZdUx4ECoUfsJHwKxjoUdu64xO0nBtb3KX7Ih_8g1vfDdXM967ykz24iYPr3XDuABQXR3Yca6eI2SlLPBYq98kl7Ed/s1600/hunger-games.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKJQDyF2K24xcYUv_gfPEs92VeYFpZmAPL324jK3OFnEQfNJNLyZQZdUx4ECoUfsJHwKxjoUdu64xO0nBtb3KX7Ih_8g1vfDdXM967ykz24iYPr3XDuABQXR3Yca6eI2SlLPBYq98kl7Ed/s200/hunger-games.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480803472762100322" border="0" /></a>The Hunger Games: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A+</span><br />YA fiction<br /><br /><br />Oh man, this book was good. It was really good. It was really, really good.<br /><br />The United States is no longer and has given way to a nation called Panem, split into twelve districts and its Capitol. In order to have the citizens of Panem remember the cost of rebellion, the Capitol hosts The Hunger Games annually, where two kids (ages 12-18) are sent from each district to fight to the death.<br /><br />Our heroine is Katniss, sixteen and toughened from the harsh conditions of living in Disctrict 12, a coal mining district. Her father passed away when she was young and when her mother went into serious depression, she took over as the head of the household, working hard to support her family. She adores Prim, her sister younger by four years.<br /><br />It is time for The Reaping, and out of all applicants, Prim is the female tribute selected and Katniss quickly volunteers to go in her stead.<br /><br />So starts <span style="font-style: italic;">The Hunger Games, </span>a story that will really have you on your toes, but even greater is how it makes you think ...about life. What is love? What is death? And what do you do when you have to survive? Katniss sees the indulgence and excess in the Capitol - what is overindulgence and what is compassion? Of course, what had me in tangles was the love angle of this entire affair.<br /><br />Simply put, it is quite a grand read. I rushed to Borders the next day, consumed the sequel in three-and-a-half short (but glorious) hours, and am counting down until the third is released.<br /><br />It's the kind of book that makes me remember why I love reading.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-12334751547375057042010-06-08T10:02:00.001-06:002010-06-08T10:02:00.136-06:00Sabrina Jeffries: Never Seduce a Scoundrel<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNVa70ONzmvN8GjoCBUx3yR9QlSWJlgoxt239VBIzplTWXM_vMgkm7l8IeG_PACi9pQGT4Hiucjps5GrkiYC5s8tnuK8H-41ZYaO5W0oTHNy-3MPBg1L1ZtTjFTglsvQoMeModZpNXagdk/s1600/never+seduce.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNVa70ONzmvN8GjoCBUx3yR9QlSWJlgoxt239VBIzplTWXM_vMgkm7l8IeG_PACi9pQGT4Hiucjps5GrkiYC5s8tnuK8H-41ZYaO5W0oTHNy-3MPBg1L1ZtTjFTglsvQoMeModZpNXagdk/s200/never+seduce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479843365307999602" border="0" /></a>Never Seduce a Scoundrel: <span style="font-weight: bold;">D-</span><br />Lady Amelia Plume & Major Lucas Winter<br />Historical - British Regency<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The School for Ladies series<br /><br /></span><span>Sometimes when books are bad, I finish reading it... just to see how the ends turns out. Usually, the end isn't enough for what I consider to "redeem" the book. As in, the end might be all right, but I still close the book thinking, <span style="font-style: italic;">whaaa? </span><br /><br />I think this book failed me on two different levels: the love scenes were pretty laughable and the plot was lame.<br /><br />Amelia Plume is a decently wealthy young lady looking to get married. She dreams of adventures and passion: she spends her time reading raunchy romance novels (insert laugh here, LOL) and wants to get awaaaaay from England.<br /><br />Major Lucas Winter comes to her in his completely tall, dark, and handsome form, but Amelia suspects Lucas to be up to something so she plays the part of a henwit (read: ditz). He is, in fact, looking to solve a mystery and to clear his name while at that. Some person has stolen all of his family fortunes, ruined his good family name, and Lucas wants to come down to the mystery for the sake of his family honor and for closure.<br /><br />Bad news: Lucas suspects Amelia's step-mother is the bad person.<br /><br />And then they go about trying to solve the mystery and then fall in love.<br /><br />So, here enters the bad love scenes. Not that I'm looking for anything grand or special, but <span style="font-style: italic;">gads</span>, the things they say to each other as they... uh... "pleasure" each other... just.. is really laughable. It's silly enough for me to be thrown out of the nice, romance-y feeling and into a <span style="font-style: italic;">what just happened here? </span>mood.<br /><br />And also enters the overly long solving the mystery plot. I lost track of what was happening and then just read it, hoping that something magnificent would happen so that I would be... oh, I don't know... romanced? But that didn't happen.<br /><br />Bottom line: don't read.<br /></span>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-54113508120850613552010-06-07T10:02:00.001-06:002010-06-07T10:02:00.144-06:00Jane Austen: Persuasion<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNv9RPp3UkWKY5nG9-26Qgm36mERe-Mlk3pOK8MlinferNxHHtWXMqUWNK0bJ4zFwE3Zfky6Ntv_KX1XkLYuMRvadMcW8KUbQ3MQG6X-64ACkyWIhRju5POsa2eX8TBorDohUL0M6WV7p/s1600/perusasion.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkNv9RPp3UkWKY5nG9-26Qgm36mERe-Mlk3pOK8MlinferNxHHtWXMqUWNK0bJ4zFwE3Zfky6Ntv_KX1XkLYuMRvadMcW8KUbQ3MQG6X-64ACkyWIhRju5POsa2eX8TBorDohUL0M6WV7p/s200/perusasion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479523808566240594" border="0" /></a>Persuasion: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A+ </span><br />Anne Elliot & Captain Frederick Wentworth<br />Historical - British Regency<br /><br /><br />It would be untrue for me to say that I am a <span style="font-style: italic;">huge </span>fan of Ms. Austen because the only other book of hers that I've read is... yes, you've guessed it: <span style="font-style: italic;">Pride and Prejudice. </span>And while I love Mr. Darcy with all my heart, I couldn't bring myself to read any other of her novels for the same reason I dislike reading classic literature (the whole hard, heavy, dramatic, and stiff issue).<br /><br />But I seem to have forgotten how delightful Ms. Austen's writing really is. It is witty. It is genuine. And she really speaks of the matters of the heart: real feelings, honest emotions, and humor.<br /><br />I finished Persuasion over the weekend and I have pretty much made up my mind to go out all her other works (read: massive <span style="font-weight: bold;">glommage</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;">).<br /><br /></span></span>Persuasion in a nutshell would be as follows: Anne and Wentworth ("Wentworth" sounds so much better than "Frederick" to me. hehe..) were young loves, she nineteen and he twenty-three when he proposed to her. Because of Anne's snobbish and utterly idiotic family opposed the match (he was poor and was not of significant social standing), Anne turned Wentworth down. <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><br />Heartbroken, betrayed, and angry, Wentworth departed for the navy where he worked up to the prestigious rank of Captain.<br /><br />Eight years have now passed. Anne is a spinster, living underneath the shadows of her shallow father and older sister. Her younger sister, Mary, has married (a surprise to us all since she is completely whiny and annoying). Anne's father mismanaged his finances and the Elliots are required to move out of their home and put it up for rent. Surprisingly, Wentworth's sister and her husband move in.<br /><br />And so! Wentworth comes back to town, to stay with his sister... and then! Anne and Wentworth meet again.<br /><br />With Austen, a happily-ever-after cannot be guaranteed. Her stories, though focused on love and relationships, are not category romances... which makes it even more delicious. Austen realized, two hundred something years ago, that a happily-ever-after is not what is important, it is the love story between the hero and heroine that make the story worthwhile.<br /><br />I lurve it!<br /><br />Bottom line: Read!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-33634989274853332512010-06-04T10:02:00.001-06:002010-06-05T22:52:58.667-06:00review roundupInstead of having an individual post for each average novel, I have decided to lump them together. For books that I felt were better or worse than average, I will have a separate entry.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Canda</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Xd4izQT1a58mb7lUV-oxVd9kPO68tCRO3D_qzQ_MQT637UKq4BsXiFaVbg_ISHjlld3w9zNBkctzxEVEaOjQHdDKkGx5MMmfk64yu8IoPK8yixeX3w203I_MMYwZn2U15n70coapFa9w/s1600/swept+away.gif"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 187px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Xd4izQT1a58mb7lUV-oxVd9kPO68tCRO3D_qzQ_MQT637UKq4BsXiFaVbg_ISHjlld3w9zNBkctzxEVEaOjQHdDKkGx5MMmfk64yu8IoPK8yixeX3w203I_MMYwZn2U15n70coapFa9w/s200/swept+away.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478689196543430674" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">ce Camp: Swept Away<br /></span>Grade: C+<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>Historical - British Regency<br />Julia Armiger & Deverel Grey, Lord Stonehaven<br /><br />Deverel wrongly accuses Julia's brother of stealing funds from a trustee fund. After her brother's death, she is determined to clear his name by getting close to Stonehaven. Of course, the only way she can do this is to seduce him.<br /><br />Though the mystery and Julia's pursuit to clear her brother's name wasn't an eyesore to read, the relationship between Julia and Deverel was slow and superfluous. It took so long for Julia to convince Deverel of her brother's innocence that I had already given up on the mystery: <span style="font-style: italic;">who cares </span>about the mystery? Let's just get this show on the road. This, of course, is never a good feeling to have while reading a happy romance.<br /><br />Bottom line: read if bored.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwISOylQNVdaUPMV_Ocjal-i-K8MKwMzvWMNY4o7K2b0kaM3EfQ3IBSQHUEpnPaQDyHSwaFgenk2s4zkvLrKC7kMPeKr_ttdjNGMyZ063rjAPiYFvDrggCC3Ps2AfHwmq9VHYNo2y5C1Kq/s1600/this+rake+of+mine.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwISOylQNVdaUPMV_Ocjal-i-K8MKwMzvWMNY4o7K2b0kaM3EfQ3IBSQHUEpnPaQDyHSwaFgenk2s4zkvLrKC7kMPeKr_ttdjNGMyZ063rjAPiYFvDrggCC3Ps2AfHwmq9VHYNo2y5C1Kq/s200/this+rake+of+mine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478689000647696178" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Elizabeth Boyle: This Rake of Mine</span><br />Grade: C<br />Historical - British Regency<br />Miranda Mabberly & Lord Jack Tremont<br /><br />Jack mistakes Miranda for his mistress, and in a very public place, kisses her, succeeding in ruining her. She disappears and comes back nine years later with as a decorum teacher with a new name at an academy for young ladies. She is given the responsibility of escorting three students home when they find themselves stranded at Jack's rundown estate.<br /><br />The three girls try to set Jack and Miranda up, Miranda suspects Jack of being involved in some shady business, and then a lot of things happen in which they discover their love for each other anyway.<br /><br />I'm not especially fond of Ms. Boyle's writing style, but it was readable. What I <span style="font-style: italic;">am</span> interested in are the books to follow this one. Clearly, each of Miranda's charges will get their own book and I'm curious about their story.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi46fRcIoONTxqs55-3Q9gbyt7LjsygVyYgKXWwE0_VyC7WBitCM10IbE4nCg2rwUaXlLcJ6M03D9v9GF-rS19HINoTeMsB2tEDPtmNz53G-JNHvjBf8oPFMXDtB-stz52Yv5mAkATjUkvT/s1600/an+affair.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi46fRcIoONTxqs55-3Q9gbyt7LjsygVyYgKXWwE0_VyC7WBitCM10IbE4nCg2rwUaXlLcJ6M03D9v9GF-rS19HINoTeMsB2tEDPtmNz53G-JNHvjBf8oPFMXDtB-stz52Yv5mAkATjUkvT/s200/an+affair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478688745861112226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Karen Hawkins: An Affair to Remember</span><br />Grade: C<br />Historical - British Regency<br />Anna Thraxton & Anthony Elliott, Earl of Greyley<br /><br />I read this a month ago and I cannot really remember what happened... I think something about Anthony inheriting five unruly orphans and he hires Anna as their governess. She, who was once a peer, has to now work her for her wages since her grandfather (I think grandfather... some male figure) has wasted it away.<br /><br />I actually can't remember why Anna and Anthony are at odds with each other and why they don't just hop together in bed at the very beginning. It might have been Anna's independent and stubborn nature and it might be Anthony's.... I can totally be making this up.<br /><br />Seeing that I can't remember what happened a mere couple weeks after having read it, the read itself wasn't entirely thrilling.<br /><br /><br />Happy Thursday!Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-55636408164479974632010-06-01T10:02:00.001-06:002010-06-01T10:02:00.412-06:00Laura Lee Guhrke: The Marriage Bed<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipEhj4lk9jD7EZfCA8i_UfYwWPqZr5Qxq-_YMvXYbssEusBvDxzJ39vtGhZ55YYvQwb8fdVIv-6OVvB4-qqKmq1eh6uOagaiztXe87wIJAyyd08Nuuc0dBIOVmE6Wd4Q96FwegDzPdHCyN/s1600/the+marriage.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipEhj4lk9jD7EZfCA8i_UfYwWPqZr5Qxq-_YMvXYbssEusBvDxzJ39vtGhZ55YYvQwb8fdVIv-6OVvB4-qqKmq1eh6uOagaiztXe87wIJAyyd08Nuuc0dBIOVmE6Wd4Q96FwegDzPdHCyN/s200/the+marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477681321509858738" border="0" /></a>The Marriage Bed: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A-</span><br />historical - Victorian<br />Lady Viola Hammond & Viscount John Hammond<br /><br /><br />The third book in an unofficial series, we have seen Lady Viola's estrangement from her husband in the books <span style="font-style: italic;">Guilty Pleasures </span>and <span style="font-style: italic;">His Every Kiss. </span><br /><br />On Ms. Guhrke's blog, she stated that she had received many inquiries about Viola and her story. When was she going to kill off John (the lowly scumbag!) so that Viola would be able to get her own story? Ms. Guhrke decided to rekindle the romance between the two, something this blogger feels she did successfully.<br /><br />After eight and a half long years of separation, John is in desperate need of a legitimate heir. His cousin, Percy, whom had been responsible for producing an heir, suddenly passes and John realizes he must make amends with his wife.<br /><br />One problem.<br />She <span style="font-style: italic;">absolutely </span>hates him.<br /><br />When they had married, she was a naive and innocent girl of seventeen who was madly in love with John. After all, he was charming, handsome, and paid the kind of attention to women that they desired. Unfortunately for Viola, John needed to marry someone with a large dowry, something Viola was in possession of with her older brother being a duke and all.<br /><br />They have six months of happiness.<br />Then Viola realized John married her for her money, that he had never loved her, and he had even had a mistress until the day of their wedding.<br /><br />She shuts him out, devastated, and John found comfort in the arms of other women.<br /><br />By the start of the novel, John has had numerous (but not an excessive number) of mistresses. Viola has created a new life for herself. And society knew that Viola and John were to never be invited to the same social functions. Ever.<br /><br />And so begins this surprisingly emotional novel.<br /><br />Emotional for me because I completely felt for Viola. I have the greatest of admiration for any author who manages to make the main conflict of the book less than idiotic. (Like the heroes who are traumatized by a bee sting from their childhood, heroines who refuse to get with the hero because of, oh I don't know, something stupid). Had I been in Viola's situation, I would have been equally as appalled and devastated, but at the same time, I empathized for John.<br /><br />I also felt this novel managed to capture a sense of realism that a romance is generally unable to do.<br /><br />I did, however, have some disagreements with the way the author managed to end the book. Thirty pages left and she managed to throw some unnecessary stuff in that bungled the complete happiness I would've felt otherwise.<br /><br />Bottom line: a worthwhile read, disregarding the last two (stupid) chapters.<br /><br /><br /><br />PS: I'm totally sneaking into Borders to read Lisa Kleypas' new novel, <span style="font-style: italic;">Married by Morning.</span> I refuse to buy it unless I know I like it. Yes, I'm cheap like that. That's how I roll. *dust shoulders off*<br /><br />=D<br /><br />Happy Tuesday!<br />I hope your Memorial Day was safe and filled with fun.<br /><br />Mine was awesome:<br /><br />Pro: managed to get a tan<br />Con: only from mid-thigh to the knees. I'll extraordinarily tan (and hot!) thighs. Ooh yes, just call me sexy....Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-13250475334452700992010-05-24T10:02:00.000-06:002010-05-24T10:02:00.847-06:00the pressureSo, I started my little 101 books in 1001 days challenge back in 2008 or so and for some reason far beyond me, I decided to put a bunch of classic, literature books on there. These books, you know - the acclaimed ones like <span style="font-style: italic;">Lolita </span>and <span style="font-style: italic;">War and Peace - </span>are good books... so I've been told. A definite must for a book whore like me.<br /><br />But as you also know, I dislike reading hard, heavy, dramatic, stiff books. I have enough stress in reality and when I read, I enjoy reading light-hearted, easy books - hence the love of the romance genre.<br /><br />This was a dilemma; how was I going to read all of the books on my "books to read before I die" list if I don't want to... well... <span style="font-style: italic;">read </span>it?<br /><br />Ooh yes! Put a whole bunch of those books on my list for a book challenge (where I'd be forced to read it in order to complete the challenge). Yes! I would <span style="font-weight: bold;">have </span>to read these delightful books.<br /><br />Nooooooo!!<br />Bad, bad idea!<br /><br />I just realized I now have months - eight? - to read, like, <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">sixty</span>, hard, heavy, dramatic, stiff books.<br /><br />Like <span style="font-style: italic;">The Iliad</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">The Great Gatsby</span> (nooooo!) and <span style="font-style: italic;">Crime and Punishment </span>and <span style="font-style: italic;">War and Peace</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">Lolita</span>...and ... and... curses!!<br /><br />Not enough time! Not enough time! Getting through one of those honkers will undoubtedly depress, bore, or stress me. I'm hoping only for one of those options per book.<br /><br />Oh dear.<br />Wish me luck.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-87630832827446493682010-05-12T10:02:00.000-06:002010-05-12T10:02:00.545-06:00Susan Mallery: Sweet Trouble<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFvOO0bNEF_m7mbJs-x9Xovzd__Xck7n2sBEaYloMuACP39Z40ZKrPRLFEUsGfL68rctgz5HxpnB8vgE678HyCDhuyXv-u-lcAAXGpGoWc272RfUwG14wukU9Yk_TzGrvRKVZrh0Tkvkq/s1600/sweet.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFvOO0bNEF_m7mbJs-x9Xovzd__Xck7n2sBEaYloMuACP39Z40ZKrPRLFEUsGfL68rctgz5HxpnB8vgE678HyCDhuyXv-u-lcAAXGpGoWc272RfUwG14wukU9Yk_TzGrvRKVZrh0Tkvkq/s200/sweet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470289716125780514" border="0" /></a>Sweet Trouble: <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span>-<br />contemp<br />Jesse Keyes & Matthew Fenner<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Jesse Keyes has done some serious growing up. With a steady job and a vibrant four-year-old son, Gabe, she's in a far better place than when she left Seattle five years ago…pregnant and misunderstood by almost everyone in her life.</span><p style="font-style: italic;">Now it's time to go home and face her demons. But her sisters, Claire and Nicole, aren't exactly impressed with the new and improved Jesse. And then there's Matt, Gabe's father, who makes it clear that he never wants to see her again despite the lust that still smolders between them.</p><p><span style="font-style: italic;">Jesse doesn't know if she can make up for all the mistakes of her past. But the promise of sweet nights with Matt might just give her the extra incentive she needs to make it worth the trouble.… (amazon)</span><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>I shall try to make this review sweet and simple. It's not so much a consideration for you, bloggers, but because of my own shortcomings: I read this book a couple weeks ago and I cannot really... recall... what happened. Why I'm writing a review in this state, I'm not so sure myself. But I cannot blame myself entirely for neither remembering the characters nor the plot.<br /></p><p>This book was insignificant.<br /></p><p>It is like my favorite romance, <span style="font-style: italic;">Paradise, </span>but, like, fifty times worse.<br /></p><p>There are some similarities between <span style="font-style: italic;">Paradise </span>and <span style="font-style: italic;">Sweet Trouble</span>:<br /></p><p>1. Both books have heroes whose name is "Matthew."<br />2. Both books are about lovers who reunite after years of separation.</p><p>And that is where the similarities end.<br /></p><p>Unlike Paradise, Sweet Trouble has a lackluster and unexciting plot(s). Not only is our heroine, Jesse, trying to win back the favors of her older sisters, she is also trying to win back the love of her life.<br /></p><p>Matt has come a far way from being the geek he was when he first met and fell in love with Jesse. Then something about a (really dumb and lame) misunderstanding that tore them apart which caused Jesse to run away and give birth to her son in secret.<br /></p><p>And then she comes back in town after having matured.<br />And then copious amounts of drama ensues because her sisters are dumb and Matt is even dumber: he loves her but cannot get over the past because... of his fear, I think. Though this sort of fear is not the sort to be laughed at, Ms. Mallery does not do her characters justice by writing about him/ them in a way that makes me... care.</p><p>Oh, wait. I do believe Matt's anger stems from the fact that Jesse kept from him the fact that he fathered a son. His anger is hard to sympathize with, as I felt she had valid reason to genuinely believe that Matt would have no interest in his son. Since I couldn't sympathize with Matt and the foundation of the central conflict, I just wanted to tell Matt to "get over it and move on."<br /></p><p>Bottom line: reading about Jesse's secret brownie recipe made me want to have a brownie by the end of the book. Mmm... brownies..... </p><p><br /></p>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-67233492047361702302010-04-29T10:02:00.000-06:002010-04-29T10:02:00.411-06:00Catherine Anderson: Morning Light<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCxB4nt5c-AImiVDnsWBJbNp6xAjFK9yUxb8LjEKCU4Qjs5fTSd0ah-DiD5_R7aDnEITPlZeA_tjO89Q3f7UBfMnnEakkKT2sPYChYehgDLytsjZIub8YEtcbs_hW98RcF93pkIkgfmDV/s1600/morning+light.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCxB4nt5c-AImiVDnsWBJbNp6xAjFK9yUxb8LjEKCU4Qjs5fTSd0ah-DiD5_R7aDnEITPlZeA_tjO89Q3f7UBfMnnEakkKT2sPYChYehgDLytsjZIub8YEtcbs_hW98RcF93pkIkgfmDV/s200/morning+light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464739427972532882" border="0" /></a>Morning Light: <span style="font-weight: bold;">D</span><br />contemp<br />Loni MacEwen & Clint Harrigan<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Crusty Clint Harrigan (of the same Harrigan clan as Anderson's </span><i style="font-style: italic;">Sun Kissed</i><span style="font-style: italic;">), is, at 37, a Catholic cowboy who's sworn off romance. The arrival of a cute Catholic clairvoyant in his hometown of Crystal Falls, Ore., challenges his resolve and his skepticism. Seer Loni Kendra MacEwen, still a virgin at 31, is shocked when she bumps into Clint at the grocery store. He's the dream cowboy she's had visions of her whole life, and she has recently connected those visions to visions of Trevor, an endangered boy who (along with his protective Saint Bernard) was lost in the Shoshone Wilderness Area after a river accident killed his mom and stepdad, an Oregon senator. Loni tells a resistant Clint he's the only one who can save Trevor, and soon the hunt is on... (amazon)</span><br /><br />As a prelude to this especially snarky entry: I <span style="font-style: italic;">like </span>Catherine Anderson... for the most part. I find that she writes about real characters, people who go through real hardships (not ones like, "I was unloved as a child so now I'm a heartless jerk."). Her traumatized and troubled characters are believable. I feel for them.<br /><br />Buuuut...<br /><br />This book wasn't fun to read.<br /><br />I will surely go to hell for this - sorry, God!- but the main reason I disliked this book was because of the constant references to religion and the Catholic faith. Being a believer, I personally have nothing against Christianity or the Catholic faith. However, it grated on my nerves that the hero and heroine talked about their faith <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">all the time.</span> I understand that topics like that require a lengthy and a hefty discussion. But that doesn't mean <span style="font-style: italic;">I </span>want to read all about it.<br /><br />By the halfway mark, I wanted to pound on something (insert *headdesk*).<br /><br />I mean, if (when??? oh drats, I'm getting old..) I am looking for a prospective husband, religion would be a <span style="font-style: italic;">huge </span>(and quite possibly, the <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">only</span>) factor. But ...but .... the constant praying on rosary beads, feeling touched about how each person kneeled to pray, the fact that she's a virgin at 31 (they might have just danced to VIRGIN! VIRGIN! VIRGIN!), the decision to not do the hanky-panky, then doing the hanky-panky (losing control), then talking about talking to Father Mike (Matt?) in confession for repentance... goodness gracious!<br /><br />Clint, <span style="font-weight: bold;">dude</span>. I get you. You're Catholic, you're ethically and morally upright. You're a good citizen. But for the love of God, let's get over that and talk about something else... yes? No? Oh.........dammit..<br /><br />The book is a hefty one at 422 pgs <span style="font-style: italic;">aaand </span>I wasn't too interested after the halfway point. But I made myself finish... I need to develop more perseverance in finishing books (though I'm pretty good about it most of the time)<br /><br />Anyway, most of the book is spent looking for Clint's newfound son (what is <span style="font-style: italic;">up </span>with fathers being in the dark about their children? Females: horrible decision you made!), who is lost in the Oregon wilderness after a bad rafting accident. Loni, a psychic person of some sort, sees this, contacts Clint and tells him he needs to search for his son.<br /><br />Clint clearly thinks Loni is crazy since he doesn't even <span style="font-style: italic;">have </span>a son. (He is soon surprised.)<br /><br />Loni and Clint go trek through the wilderness together to search for the lost boy. They fall in love. They have epic discussions about their faith. Then they start talking about other things.<br /><br />Pros in reading this story: I learned a lot about navigating my way through the woods, should I ever get lost.<br /><br />Cons: their faith! It might have been better if they were both hedonists.<br /><br />Bottom line: Not worth your read, though Clint is a hunky rancher.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-3185273418564914702010-04-27T10:02:00.003-06:002010-04-27T10:02:00.571-06:00Laura Lee Guhrke: His Every KissHallo!<br />I'm keeping true to my word and am back with reviews!<br /><br />At this point, I should probably thank Jen, a book clubber, because I "borrowed" books she no longer wanted to keep, aka books she wasn't planning on rereading. She was going to donate it, but I took them instead. I have the big box in my trunk (it's easier to keep in there and take out several books instead of transporting the entire box). Fear not, I will donate it after I get through the books.<br /><br />So, thanks Jen! :)<br /><br /><br />And without further ado:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJmpVUvV86hcW5TXpqytx3-nJHAVcc2-d9ogSTB4cD-doaxrukbcwOeQH52vPjJPd6_m61tFjD9S2PS4RenER7FDG0rzKUW3D88jISThb27a7VE8NR1RvHp_g0-41KV-FWnq0Bq-WjR9LD/s1600/his+every+kiss.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJmpVUvV86hcW5TXpqytx3-nJHAVcc2-d9ogSTB4cD-doaxrukbcwOeQH52vPjJPd6_m61tFjD9S2PS4RenER7FDG0rzKUW3D88jISThb27a7VE8NR1RvHp_g0-41KV-FWnq0Bq-WjR9LD/s200/his+every+kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464726572462371650" border="0" /></a>His Every Kiss: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A-</span><br />Historical - Victorian<br />Grace Cheval & Dylan Moore<br /><p style="font-style: italic;">Everyone knows about Dylan Moore -- his brilliant talent and his pleasure-seeking ways -- but no one knows the torment that lies beneath his reckless veneer. Only one woman gets a glimpse of the forces that drive Dylan's soul, a woman who haunts his dreams and evokes his passions as no other woman ever has before. </p><p style="font-style: italic;">Disgraced and destitute, Grace Cheval wants nothing to do with the seductive man who desires her. When Dylan offers her a position as governess to his newfound daughter, she knows his true intentions are dishonorable. Yet she finds this charismatic man hard to resist, and she returns his passionate kisses with a fire that matches his own. Can Dylan dare hope that this proud, spirited beauty will melt the ice around his heart? (amazon)<br /></p><br />I was first introduced to Mr. Dylan Moore in <span style="font-style: italic;">Guilty Pleasures. </span>He is dark, wild, an utter rake, and ...tormented.<br /><br />Now, it sounds so wrong to say that I like dark, "tortured" heroes, but it's true. I don't like foppish guys. I don't like effeminate, overly expressive guys who are wont to get dramatic and start up a sobfest. (Mr. Darcy > Mr. Bingley..!)<br /><br />So when we meet Moore in <span style="font-style: italic;">Guilty Pleasures, </span>he is prolifically gambling, whoring, drinking, and smoking.<br /><br />Then you start reading <span style="font-style: italic;">His Every Kiss, </span>and you find out that he has suffered a damage that causes him to hear a perpetual whining in his ears at all hours of the day, a tragic accident for Great Britain's greatest composer. He gives up hope, but our lovely heroine, Grace, steps in and saves him. He doesn't find out who she is, what her name is, and she has disappeared.<br /><br />Five years later, they meet again.<br /><br />Moore also discovers he has a child - a daughter - one he has never known about. Isabel is the product of one of many affairs he's had, and when Isabel's mother dies from scarlet fever, Isabel is dropped off at Moore's house. He is, unsurprisingly, horrified.<br /><br />Seeing that Grace is living in a state of near poverty, he offers her a job as a governess to his daughter. She grudgingly accepts, knowing that Moore will try to hit on her and turn her into his mistress. But what can she do? She needs the money!<br /><br />Hence, their relationship starts.<br /><br /><br />For one, I'm always wary of reading a story where there is a child/ children involved. Don't get me wrong. As mean and snarky as I am, I completely love children - how could I not? I'm surrounded by children since I tutor. But children are bratty and take up a lot of time, energy, and attention. I normally like my stories to focus solely on the hero and heroine, as I read romances for their journey into love. I <span style="font-weight: bold;">don't </span>read romances to read about kids who throw temper tantrums and have issues only the most qualified therapists can being to unravel. Since most authors cannot do an adequate job writing about two people falling in love, I don't see why they feel the need to throw a kid into the mix.<br /><br />Luckily, Isabel is eight, not a full-fledged teenager (*shudder*) and I was surprised to find that she brought a unique aspect to the story. I enjoyed reading about her and I liked Moore's slow transformation into a caring and loving father.<br /><br />I also found Grace and Moore's story to be quite enjoyable. Grace has been badly burned from her previous marriage and unlike other dim-witted females, she works to apply what she's learned from her previous marriage.<br /><br />In other words, she doesn't say "I'm not going to lose my heart as easily as I did last time!" and ten minutes later, professes her love to some random stranger on the street. She shows admirable restraint and self-control, two traits I admire greatly.<br /><br />Though Moore is quite the dark, brooding figure, I must admit, I ended up giggling and rolling my eyes towards the end when he is so pathetically groveling on the ground. (The part where the two people gush about their love for each other..) He was turning the entire scene into an entirely dramatic sobfest... I guess it was an emotional thing for them both, but.... gad, man! Get a hold of yourself!<br /><br />Bottom line: Despite the slight emo ending, it was a good read and I would recommend it as a fun, fast, light read.<br /><br />PS: Read an excerpt <a href="http://www.lauraleeguhrke.com/bookshelf/kiss.php">here. </a><br /><br />PPS: the back of the book is ridiculous. As long as I've been reading romances, I can <span style="font-weight: bold;">not </span>get over the atrociousness of cover art.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifvxaSEyVHaUgyw42vCgVigG2nQSEYwchgT3dCqRbIjdAy4oUr_182c6WqF7085VJ1t5ZPZipCA5EHucEkGwqk3bIcIkvhQBLIha0VSPCFpo5L_a7Q39Hf8fWHAQQkAq5IHFLnR1Ekbc2o/s1600/back+cover.jpeg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifvxaSEyVHaUgyw42vCgVigG2nQSEYwchgT3dCqRbIjdAy4oUr_182c6WqF7085VJ1t5ZPZipCA5EHucEkGwqk3bIcIkvhQBLIha0VSPCFpo5L_a7Q39Hf8fWHAQQkAq5IHFLnR1Ekbc2o/s200/back+cover.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464729148490849410" border="0" /></a><br />Eek, why is this dude shirtless in the middle of the night?<br /><br />Oh right, to seduce the woman whose dress is falling off her.<br /><br />Hotness!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Also, HI APRIL! I haven't followed up since my last entries, but I don't think I will be able to get an e-reader anytime soon. It's one of those greedy wants, haha. Your recommendations don't sound familiar to me, so I will (happily) look into it!<br /><br />Also, why erotica > chick-lit?<br />Is it because the chick-litty females are sometimes so ...dumb? :PAlicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-65186721048015607272010-04-15T10:02:00.001-06:002010-04-15T10:02:00.541-06:00i sort-of... sort-of.....want an e-kindle.<br /><br />There! I said it!<br /><br />(covers face in shame)<br /><br />I like books. I like holding it in my little hands, creasing the spine, and hearing the swishes as I flip the pages. I like my stories to be in my hands.<br /><br />But I realize that printing mass quantities of books uses a lot of paper. And the electronic readers offer something that books never will: the lightweight convenience of carrying multiple books around.<br /><br />If I had an e-kindle, I wouldn't have had a suitcase full of books when I moved out of my dorm room several years ago. I wouldn't have had to lug around the weight of three fat babies when my family and I went on a cruise last summer. And when I start traveling (since that day will come..shortly!), it would be so easy to pull up books with a few, magical clicks.<br /><br />But this means I would have to buy the e-book as opposed to borrowing it for free. Darn.<br /><br />But I'd be able to carry multiple books for only two-and-something lbs!<br /><br />Oh the dilemma...Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-47578780332214558832010-04-13T10:02:00.001-06:002010-04-13T10:02:00.361-06:00erm, happy new year?So I'm guessing it's a little late to wish you a happy new year.<br /><br />But it's so right that I would wish you a happy 2010 in April (mid-April, to be exact) because 95% of the time, I'm un-punctual. (The word "late" just has a nasty ring to it.)<br /><br />The reason for my brief abandonment of this blog is because... it kills me to say it, but it's because I haven't been reading.<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"> I KNOW!</span> Life and other weird stuff have kept me busy and I have not read. I <span style="font-style: italic;">still </span>have not finished <span style="font-style: italic;">Pride and Prejudice and Zonbies </span>(horrible because I need to give it back to a friend).<br /><br />Oh, why?!!<br /><br />Several reasons, in fact:<br /><br />First, reading non-romances take me twice as long to finish. Some books can be a real downer. Brilliant, but depressing. This means, I read a couple of pages, go watch some happy movies, eat some candy, play with my hair, and come back. Instead of finishing a book in three hours, it takes me three, five, seven, fourteen days. !!!<br /><br />Second, the romance genre is pretty much going into two directions:<br />1. erotica<br />2. chick-lit<br /><br />I dislike erotica and chick-lit is good, but in short amounts for short periods of time. What I am really searching for is a story, a love story, about two people who meet and fall in love, and their journey of this love. I don't care for the sex, unless it's blown out of place (someone told me it was amusing when I complained about the sex scenes - I complain because it was poorly written).<br /><br />This makes finding genuine romances/ love stories that much harder. And I would start myself on Nicholas Sparks, except I've been reading about how he's kind of an <a href="http://www.laineygossip.com/Nicholas_Sparks_Miley_Cyrus_interview_with_USA_Today__1apr10.aspx">arrogant</a> <a href="http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20100330/REVIEWS/100339997">prick</a> he is, and so I hesitate. I know, I really need to separate authors from their works, but if some guy is an ass and a half, I don't want to support him. (Kanye, y'hear?)<br /><br />Third, the time issue. I simply don't have the time to read much.<br /><br />But, here's hoping for that to change! :) Book club meets in two weeks....... <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">ohno,</span> it's <span style="font-style: italic;">this </span>weekend! Jeepers.........<br /><br />Change of plans.<br /><br />Book club meets this Saturday.<br />I <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">will </span>have the book read by Saturday afternoon, 1pm.<br /><br />I will have a review of it... soon.<br /><br /><br />Until then,<br />XOXO AliceAlicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-86625534899387044962009-12-11T10:02:00.001-07:002009-12-11T10:02:00.686-07:00Ann Patchett: Bel Canto<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjsHeipS41nfQwaGSK1mS7BlAPH_3zkWg8CfHS84Jrmv1CcFIsk8LO2kLYJcCtlfrtzexp7bp2cxVW2uxyBF3_jRbUGwFbQDzO7cGNSnVnDFQbrZbXO2PYwDtLpG2yui8mQq9-vDI3ZgW/s1600-h/bel-canto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsjsHeipS41nfQwaGSK1mS7BlAPH_3zkWg8CfHS84Jrmv1CcFIsk8LO2kLYJcCtlfrtzexp7bp2cxVW2uxyBF3_jRbUGwFbQDzO7cGNSnVnDFQbrZbXO2PYwDtLpG2yui8mQq9-vDI3ZgW/s200/bel-canto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413867299744242946" border="0" /></a>Bel Canto: <span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span><br />fiction, love story<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Somewhere in South America, at the home of the country's vice president, a lavish birthday party is being held in honor of Mr. Hosokawa, a powerful Japanese businessman. Roxanne Coss, opera's most revered soprano, has mesmerized the international guests with her singing. It is a perfect evening — until a band of gun-wielding terrorists breaks in through the air-conditioning vents and takes the entire party hostage. But what begins as a panicked, life-threatening scenario slowly evolves into something quite different, as terrorists and hostages forge unexpected bonds and people from different countries and continents become compatriots. Friendship, compassion, and the chance for great love lead the characters to forget the real danger that has been set in motion and cannot be stopped. </span><br /><br /><br />Have you ever read a book where your heart gets so involved, you're a little heartbroken when you finish reading the book?<br /><br />That's kind of what this read was for me.<br /><br />It was beautiful. The writing was lyrical, the characters were so real and so wonderful.<br /><br />I really loved this story. I loved, loved Gen (the multilingual, genius translator) and I loved his love, Carmen, I loved Mr. Hosokawa and Roxane. I loved the terrorist group who attacked the group of special, important people in the rich estate in an unmentioned South American country.<br /><br />You'd think that the story would get boring after the people have been trapped inside said rich estate for months, but it gets more intricate. Ms. Patchett is able to delve into the human consciousness so brilliantly, I forgive her for having two whole pages of writing without indenting for paragraphs.<br /><br />However, the book wasn't perfect.<br /><br />I was unsatisfied with the ending (which is why I wouldn't give the book an A+). It was very bittersweet and very... haunting. I couldn't get over the ending of the book, as in, I kept on thinking about it over and over again. In fact, I couldn't think about anything else for the next couple of days.<br /><br />I believe I scared some of my co-workers by groaning (out of the middle of nowhere), smacking my head, and going, "Augh, I cannot believe it ended like that!"<br /><br />Readers, it was a great work of fiction and you <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">must </span></span>read it.<br /><br />In fact, read it and let me know so that we can discuss the book *cough*theending*cough* together.<br /><br />Please?Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-66556079406522363292009-11-19T12:02:00.000-07:002009-11-19T12:02:00.484-07:00Thursday, November 19 2009I cannot believe November is almost over!! There are Christmas decorations everywhere... I would know, I helped set up for it at work a couple days ago. I don't mind the festive mood; at least not until the Holiday music starts to play. Christmas music is okay two, three weeks before the special day. Playing it before Thanksgiving means the Holidays change into HELLidays.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNI-W979w3Chc4igYSIASkiFNNH7th9PkHTTEbtNLbLUul63nbYb0Dw49WxQIToMySKIyKySppLkrgtlLsaVHDGOQCfABEt0hLErT-t1RdLPFe8LGWFlzWa5qlT2QnlpXgu-_y51oBrRt2/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNI-W979w3Chc4igYSIASkiFNNH7th9PkHTTEbtNLbLUul63nbYb0Dw49WxQIToMySKIyKySppLkrgtlLsaVHDGOQCfABEt0hLErT-t1RdLPFe8LGWFlzWa5qlT2QnlpXgu-_y51oBrRt2/s200/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405571268302581314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I've also just committed myself to the fact that my desk will always, always be skanklike. How I get any work done on it is a mystery to me (and to the rest of humanity).<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Lately, I've been watching online episodes of <span style="font-weight: bold;">How I Met Your Mother </span>and I love it. I realize how much I've been missing out on wonderful shows.<br /><br />Now, book lovers, it might come to you as a surprise that I've been a very deprived child and growing individual. I'm not familiar with hit bands like The Beatles or singers such as Frank Sinatra, and I am not remotely familiar to any of the classic movie stars: Audrey Hepburn (though I <span style="font-style: italic;">have </span>seen some stuff - and have loved!), Gregory Peck, Katherine something or another...<br /><br />Heck, I didn't even know Jimi Hendrix was black until... well.. that's really a story for another day. (LOL!)<br /><br />But in order to culture myself, I've signed up for this really wonderful thing called <span style="font-weight: bold;">NETFLIX.<br /><br /></span>Really, the moral of that random tidbit about myself was to ask you for your recommendations (and you know how much I love recs!).<br /><br />What are movies that you think I <span style="font-weight: bold;">must </span>see?<br /><br />So far on my Queue list, I have:<br /><br />Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind<br />Fight Club<br />Little Miss Sunshine<br />La Femme Nikita Season 1<br />Mad Men season 1<br />Julie & Julia (when it comes out)<br /><br />and classics like:<br />An Affair to Remember<br />Singin' in the Rain<br />West Side Story<br />It's a Wonderful life<br />The Godfather<br />Scarface<br /><br />and wonderful things like:<br />I love Lucy Season 1 (love love love!)<br /><br /><br />What other movies <span style="font-weight: bold;">must I watch? </span>Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-20329206390194522922009-11-19T10:02:00.001-07:002009-11-19T10:02:00.711-07:00Elizabeth Hoyt; To Desire a Devil<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEyxKWAB4Hg8rPCWQrINYG5uQ12vum75BgBorNgw2ZKHvwUdXR3OWNBu6INqNkyKPw_IKQqcA_FA0KMMqQIp_5C3E80NqJeTTLq90Vo3UhZmC85eB5yF0p7XjYOZbT5IIpB587dSO31n0K/s1600-h/to+desire+a+devil.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEyxKWAB4Hg8rPCWQrINYG5uQ12vum75BgBorNgw2ZKHvwUdXR3OWNBu6INqNkyKPw_IKQqcA_FA0KMMqQIp_5C3E80NqJeTTLq90Vo3UhZmC85eB5yF0p7XjYOZbT5IIpB587dSO31n0K/s200/to+desire+a+devil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403692711545396578" border="0" /></a>To Desire a Devil:<span style="font-weight: bold;"> B-</span><br />Beatrice Corning & Reynaud St. Aubyn<br />Legend of Four Soldiers, book 4 (last)<br /><br /><p style="font-style: italic;"><strong>NOTHING IS MORE INTOXICATING—</strong></p> <p style="font-style: italic;"> Reynaud St. Aubyn has spent the last seven years in hellish captivity. Now half mad with fever he bursts into his ancestral home and demands his due. Can this wild-looking man truly be the last earl’s heir, thought murdered by Indians years ago? </p> <p style="font-style: italic;"><strong> OR DANGEROUS—</strong></p> <p style="font-style: italic;"> Beatrice Corning, the niece of the present earl, is a proper English miss. But she has a secret: No real man has ever excited her more than the handsome youth in the portrait in her uncle’s home. Suddenly, that very man is here, in the flesh—and luring her into his bed.</p> <p style="font-style: italic;"><strong> THAN SURRENDERING TO A DEVIL.</strong></p> <p style="font-style: italic;"> Only Beatrice can see past Reynaud’s savagery to the noble man inside. For his part, Reynaud is drawn to this lovely lady, even as he is suspicious of her loyalty to her uncle. But can Beatrice’s love tame a man who will stop at nothing to regain his title—even if it means sacrificing her innocence? (<a href="http://www.elizabethhoyt.com/books/devil.php">author's website</a>)<br /></p><p><br /></p>To Desire a Devil is the last of Ms. Hoyt's Legend of the Four Soldiers series. Appropriately, the mystery as to who betrayed the English soldiers is finally solved in an anti-climactic end. At the end of book 3 (To Beguile a Beast), the former soldiers (and the men who were betrayed) had a very telling clue to the identity of the traitor. *HIGHLIGHT FOR SPOILER* <span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">We discover that the traitor is a man with a French mother.</span><br /><br />Fingers are pointed at Reynaud St. Aubyn, but that doesn't make much of a difference since Reynaud had died in the battle.<br /><br />Much to everyone's surprise (and horror?), a wild, dangerous man bursts into Beatrice Corning and her Uncle Reggie's (now, the Earl of Blanchard) room. This man claims to be Reynaud and the <span style="font-style: italic;">true </span>Earl of Blanchard.<br /><br />Beatrice, who has admired Reynaud (from a painted picture of him) for years, is strangely attracted to him, knowing that if what "Reynaud" claims is true, then her Uncle would be stripped of his title and home. Uncle Reggie has cared for her since she was young and she cannot help but to be loyal to him, however, she cannot resist Reynaud...<br /><br /><br />Readers, I'm not going to lie: I was hoping for more from this book. I was a little annoyed at Beatrice and Reynaud, a little bored by the mystery (though I had started the book really wanting to know who the traitor was), and overall, a little unsatisfied.<br /><br />Beatrice is a lovely, proper English lady with a romantic nature. The kind of English girl who wants a boy to love her - to really, passionately love her. She imagines Reynaud St. Aubyn is this type of a man. When she meets him, she's intrigued and vexed by his stubbornness and his change in ...everything. Reynaud is no longer the mischievous carefree boy; instead, he is war-torn, has been tortured, and has come to know one of the harsher realities of life.<br /><br />The problem I had with Beatrice was her lack of conviction in what she wanted, or needed. Or maybe it was just the way Ms. Hoyt wrote about Beatrice and her actions.<br /><br />Sexual tension has been leading up.... something bad happens and Beatrice is shattered. She is mourning, and right then!, Reynaud decides he wants her. You know, wanting in the bedroom-tango, hanky-panky type of way. (Jerk!)<br /><br />Beatrice, while she is grieving, realizes life is short and she needs to grab it for all its worth... and even though she is saddened by the fact that Reynaud doesn't love her (she doesn't even know if he <span style="font-style: italic;">likes</span> her much), she goes, <span style="font-style: italic;">YES! Sleep with me because I'm sad and lonely and emotionally overwhelmed. It doesn't matter that I've been wanting to do this with a really special person, one who loves me because Reynaud, I think you're smokin' hot! </span><br /><br />...erm...<br /><br />Okay, let's, for the sake of well... giving Beatrice a chance, let's say she really needed to feel alive that night and being with Reynaud was the only way she was going to feel this. Fine.<br /><br />She does it <span style="font-weight: bold;">again </span>the next night.<br /><br />Woman!<br />Have you no dignity?!<br /><br />More than anything, it comes down to control. Beatrice couldn't control herself, couldn't say no to Reynaud (didn't want to say no to Reynaud even though she did. You know what I mean..) despite all else.<br /><br />I hate that.<br />I hate it when men or women are portrayed to have no control over one's actions. You can control yourself, no matter how hot and Brad Pitty he is. It's a good thing Reynaud ended up loving her by the end of the book (LOL, though did we ever doubt it...?).<br /><br />Besides from that major beef, I'd say that the ending was a little lackluster. Not that the book was really read for the mystery, but since the mystery spanned four books, it should have ended with a bigger pizzazz...<br /><br />Bottom line: read but don't be expecting to experience the greatest love story.Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6420685477524347337.post-46804339859315199852009-11-12T10:02:00.001-07:002009-11-12T10:02:00.511-07:00cover complaintI've made my way through the Julia Grey Mystery series by Deanna Raybourn. Though these books are thoroughly enjoyable, I have a gripe I'd like to share:<br /><br />Who in the world decided it was all right for the covers to go from awesome to skanktastic? (By skanktastic I mean "lame." Why I don't simply write "lame".. that, readers, is a question for another day.)<br /><br />Look below for references.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Oa16mV3CEaTGy-InG4Y_QdKtgRjjkCjQ6xBT-4lA8og06-zdGSVz3di3ObIzrwzYiFKl8al32uF5ZKuMp3_uip0O3v9-MPj0eIyPTRZPIzKa82qPFIQmsS5l_eDG5yhdL6PcF5SvsFWA/s1600-h/silentin+the+grave.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Oa16mV3CEaTGy-InG4Y_QdKtgRjjkCjQ6xBT-4lA8og06-zdGSVz3di3ObIzrwzYiFKl8al32uF5ZKuMp3_uip0O3v9-MPj0eIyPTRZPIzKa82qPFIQmsS5l_eDG5yhdL6PcF5SvsFWA/s200/silentin+the+grave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402747070188607298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXG04-ltxHprqioI1i_MwUx6ATRZmHqmRHf5QhDrr2LcmulyWopnqt97gFtjz_0NOiS8OXdza8U3cfplO_AtfjJarYHOa1uDGrBkUmpGDxw2ynIXexxeQ6t2U3prbagBxE7r_t-AtAsZoT/s1600-h/silent-in-the-sanctuary.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXG04-ltxHprqioI1i_MwUx6ATRZmHqmRHf5QhDrr2LcmulyWopnqt97gFtjz_0NOiS8OXdza8U3cfplO_AtfjJarYHOa1uDGrBkUmpGDxw2ynIXexxeQ6t2U3prbagBxE7r_t-AtAsZoT/s200/silent-in-the-sanctuary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402747071483082562" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkDdt-B-XT8ySUvnV1arhxAVptOAjS31XTp0UgMiAMrD0axhcZ2vM2xuHXEaK8PmtDZduDKoKz5D1dNyJOwuFb1HzL6xkz5ShxDLzwO75pqRHP0l3HDSOMgY_pVUuE9Q2WWcwuJ0sAv-n4/s1600-h/silent+on+the+moor.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkDdt-B-XT8ySUvnV1arhxAVptOAjS31XTp0UgMiAMrD0axhcZ2vM2xuHXEaK8PmtDZduDKoKz5D1dNyJOwuFb1HzL6xkz5ShxDLzwO75pqRHP0l3HDSOMgY_pVUuE9Q2WWcwuJ0sAv-n4/s200/silent+on+the+moor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402747079078777730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Books 1 & 2 are awesome. Classy and interesting.<br /><br />And the third... is... what? Some dude (Brisbane?) clutching some dudette (Julia Grey??).<br />It might be because the third book came out not as a mass paperback but as a Trade Paperback, those blasted books with the awkward heights. But why, oh why, did the publishers condone such monstrosity on the covers?<br /><br />These books are shelved in the MYSTERY section of the bookstores, not in the romance section, though there is a continuous love story in the books. So <span style="font-style: italic;">why </span>is there a bosom-clutching cover on the last book? It doesn't even match the first two covers!<br /><br />Gah!<br /><br />Dumb marketers trying to target the romance-reading audience, I curse you!<br /><br /><br />Grumbling unhappily,<br />Alice<br /><br /><br />PS:<br />Readers, I've figured out how to <span style="font-weight: bold;">follow </span>blogs! Hooray! I know, it only took me two years and something...<br /><br />Furthermore, Sally, I'm feeling a little left out that I'm not invited to your blog. *ahem*..*nudge*... *cough*<br /><br />Also, my little CURRENTLY READING widget is working thanks to Namoi and Princess April. Hooray for DNs!Alicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11003033380771613548noreply@blogger.com0