Dellamonica, A.M.: Blue Magic

Blue Magic (2012)
Written by: A.M. Dellamonica
Genre: Modern Fantasy
Pages: 382 (Trade Paperback)
Series: Book Two (Astrid Lethewood)

Disclaimer: won in a giveaway at Starmetal Oak

Why I Read It: Dellamonica’s debut, Indigo Springs, made my Top Ten list back in 2009. Ever since, I’ve been chomping at the bit for the sequel, because I couldn’t wait to see what Dellamonica did with the world she’d created. The only reason I didn’t buy the book ASAP was because I wasn’t sure if I wanted a hard copy (to match my hard copy of Indigo Springs), or if I just wanted to download the Kindle version. But when Starmetal Oak posted a giveaway, I figured it was worth entering, just for giggles. If I won a copy, great. If not, I’d figure out my format later. But since I won, I moved Blue Magic to the top of the TBR, because again, I couldn’t wait to see what the sequel had in store.

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Liu, Ken: The Paper Menagerie

The Paper Menagerie (2011)
Written by: Ken Liu
Genre: Short Story/Magical Realism
Published by: Magazine of Fantasy & Science Fiction
Rating: 8 – Excellent

I read this the same day as John Scalzi’s Hugo-nominated short, and this one stopped me in my tracks. I have a fondness for magical realism, and this one really got to me. From the start, with the origami tiger coming to life? You bet I was sold.

But as with most magical realism (at least with the small amount of stuff that I’ve read), there’s really more to the story than the magic itself, though the magic is utterly charming. No, the story is about a boy who’s half American, half Chinese, and it’s the half-Chinese part of his heritage that gives him fits as he gets older. Notably, it’s his mother.

What kind of woman puts herself into a catalog so that she can be bought? The high school me thought I knew so much about everything. Contempt felt good, like wine.

Jack is a narrator I related to in a weird way. I certainly understand the shame one can feel for a parent, though Jack’s situation is heightened by his own unique search for identity and his unique need to fit in. The need to be normal. All of this complicated because he has a mother who speaks very little English and holds on to her culture like a lifeline, despite living in America and having an American husband. It’s a sad story, as Jack grows and decides he’s too old for his toys, the paper menagerie of origami animals, all of which live by the breath of life, and as such, he decides he’s too old for his mother. The turning point happens when Jack shows a friend, Mark, his toys after Mark is so proud of his Obi-Wan action figure. As you can imagine, it doesn’t go well, and the little scene is heart-breaking on a host of levels. Jack pulls and pulls away from her, until:

Mom finally stopped making the animals when I was in high school. By then her English was much better, but I was already at that age when I wasn’t interested in what she had to say whatever language she used.

Sometimes, when I came home and saw her tiny body busily moving about in the kitchen, singing a song in Chinese to herself, it was hard for me to believe that she gave birth to me. We had nothing in common. She might as well be from the Moon. I would hurry on to my room, where I could continue my all-American pursuit of happiness.

The end of the story had me choked up while reading. It’s a beautiful piece, packed tight with emotion that’s accentuated by the magical realism of the piece. Again, I don’t know yet what I’m voting for, because as of now, I’ve only read two of the five short story pieces, but this piece really got to me in a great way. Whether or not you’re voting for the Hugo, I highly recommend clicking the first link in the review and giving this story a shot. I know I’m looking forward to reading more of Liu’s work, which I’ll get to soon, since he also has a novella nominated this year. :)

Harrison, Kim: Every Which Way But Dead

Every Which Way But Dead (2005)
Written by: Kim Harrison
Genre: Urban Fantasy
Pages: 501 (Mass Market Paperback)
Series: Book Three (The Hollows)

Why I Read It: After reading The Good, the Bad, and the Undead, I was a wee bit gun shy about continuing, but I did because that was part of the plan, and also because I was promised that the third book would more than make up for my experience with the second book. So read it I did, and the good thing about this time is that I didn’t wait six years to read the next installment!

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Speculating Television: Alcatraz

Alcatraz
Season One (Status: Canceled)

It’s that time of year. Television shows are wrapping up their seasons, and networks are deciding what to keep and what to chop in order to prepare for the next season. I’ll go ahead and tell you: Alcatraz has already been cancelled. It was announced earlier this week.

Funny thing about watching this show: my husband and I were watching it live every Monday night instead of DVR-ing it, not because it was OMG-MUST-SEE-TELEVISION, but because we had nothing else to watch on Monday and Alcatraz had an interesting premise, a somewhat likeable cast, and it was enjoyable in the same way that eating food when you’re bored can be enjoyable.

We made it through seven episodes. And then the funny thing I mentioned earlier happened:

Alcatraz was pre-empted one night by Fox in order to air the Daytona 500 (the race should’ve been the day before, on Sunday, but due to rain delays and the wreck from hell, they postponed it to Monday, and thanks again to rain delays, it was pushed to Monday night). That wasn’t a biggie. What was a biggie was the following week, the next episode was two hours. At first, I thought they were lumping the missed episode with what should’ve been that week’s episode in order to stay on schedule. But no. Being the geek I am when it comes to television shows, I looked up the episode guide on tv.com (note: the order has since been changed) and realized that the episode in question, “The Ames Brothers/Sony Burnett” was always supposed to be a two-hour event, and that the episode we missed due to Daytona, “Clarence Montgomery,” was the episode I remembered seeing the preview for (before the race screwed things up), but it would air the week AFTER the two hour event.

If you follow this blog, you know I’m a sucker for order. And I hate, hate, hate reading and watching things out of order. So my husband and I decided to hold off on the double episode, watch the “Clarence Montgomery” when it came out, then go back and catch up, and we’d be on schedule.

But we never did that. The routine had been broken, and we found other things to do. So the episodes just piled up until the finale, and then we decided just to catch up when the rest of the television season had wrapped up (which is now). And then I decided, quietly, to wait and see if the show would get renewed, because there was no point in watching if the show didn’t get renewed. It didn’t. So the rest of the episodes were deleted from the DVR.

I’m not sorry. Like I said, Alcatraz wasn’t must-watch television. If it had been, we would’ve been caught up. The trouble with the show dealt with the predictability of the show’s format (escapee comes back, returns to criminal ways, Rebecca Masden and her team catch them, and if they’re alive by episode’s end, they’re taken to a secret, carbon-copy facility of Alcatraz and put back in their “original” cells). The heroine, Rebecca Masden, was also difficult to warm up to, like the writers were trying too hard to show just how tough she was, and they went overboard.

The interesting thing about this, and I mentioned it to Greg at the time, was that when my beloved Fringe premiered, the first half of the first season suffered from similar problems. A predictable format to the episodes, with the female lead being a little difficult to warm up to, as she was all business, all the time. But Fringe blossomed in the second half of the first season as the writers figured out what they were doing, leaving me with a first season finale that was so awesome it made Fringe must-watch television for me.

You may be wondering: if I only made it through half of Alcatraz‘s season, how do I know it didn’t do the same? The answer is because I kept an eye on the general pulse of the show, noting reactions to it on various websites without getting into spoilers. Nobody was very excited about this show, about how it was wrapping up. And the response to the first season finale was lukewarm, basically saying “It had a great car chase.” That sure is a ringing endorsement!

So that’s key. Also, another interesting point of comparison: Fringe‘s first season was 20 episodes. Alcatraz only had 13. So the mid-point happened sooner for the latter than the former, if that makes sense, as the show had less time to turn it around, as it started in January and ran on mostly uninterrupted. Fringe premiered in the fall and took the typical winter break, giving the writers a chance to regroup and review.

Alcatraz wasn’t a complete waste of time. I loved Jorge Garcia’s Dr. Diego Soto (yay, Hurley!), and Sam Neill’s Emerson Hauser was starting to get humanized and likeable before we stopped watching. And I was definitely engaged by the flashbacks between 1962 (?) and the present day, which revealed not only what the prisoners were up to then and now, but showed that there was more going on behind the scenes with the prison guards and warden than one would have originally thought. It wasn’t just the prisoners coming back either: guards had returned, as well as a few others, and the why’s and how’s of it all was a nice question to chew on.

But I will say, despite the trouble mentioned above, it was a little frustrating to keep getting fictional prisoners wrecking havoc. Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure that using real names and likenesses would’ve likely gotten some people sued, but the fictional quality of that part in a setting that’s so real and permanent, kind of added to the sense of disbelief. How much more exciting would it have been if Al Capone had come back? Or one of the men who had escaped from the raft (which would mean, in the show, it was all a conspiracy)? Some of these criminals didn’t feel like they should’ve been sent to Alcatraz to begin with, but what do I know? I’m not an expert, and I’ve never visited the prison. That being said, the stakes never felt to be very high. The show had some interesting subplots, but overall, I was never hugely concerned for the characters or their fates.

Oh well. It was enjoyable while it lasted.

Scalzi, John: The Shadow War of the Night Dragons, Book One: The Dead City

The Shadow War of the Night Dragons, Book One: The Dead City (2011)
Written by: John Scalzi
Art by: John Stanko
Genre: Short Story/Fantasy/Humor
Published by: Tor.com
Rating: Worth Reading, with Reservations

So, it’s begun. Now that I’m voting for the 2012 Hugos, I want to make a good faith effort to read and/or experience as many of the nominees as possible. I decided to start with the short stories, because I knew all of the short stories were available for free online, and I wanted to get started now rather than wait for the packet. Short stories are also a great way to spend my breaks at work! At any rate, once I’d decided to start with short stories, I knew I had to start with Scalzi. One, because Scalzi’s always an enjoyable read, and two, The Shadow War of the Night Dragons was an April Fool’s Day joke, and I was intrigued that despite it being essentially a joke piece, it got nominated for a Hugo. Which is in a way awesome, but also kind of weird. So I wanted to get the weird out of the way.

The story itself, as I said, was an April Fool’s Day joke. It was set up to be this big epic fantasy novel project that Scalzi was supposedly publishing through Tor, and that Tor was excerpting a prologue. And the very first sentence? Is the longest, most confusingly coherent first sentence I’ve ever read. It’ll make your eyes cross, it’s that intentionally bad. But once you get past that beast, the rest of the story is rather humorous. Light and relative modern in tone, and I found myself chuckling quite often.

Here’s a nice sample of the tone and the humor:

“You don’t believe in night dragons?” Barnas asked, to Ruell, as lightning flashed once more.

“Of course I don’t,” Ruell said, around the thunder. “I may be a guard and a soldier, but I am not an uneducated man. I once spent three entire months in school. I am a man of science, and science tells us that an animal as large as a night dragon is meant to be simply cannot fly. If they can’t fly, they’re not dragons. Night dragons are a myth.”

“If it’s not night dragons, then how to you explain the attacks on the caravans and the city?” Barnas asked.

“As a man of science would,” Ruell said. “By suggesting sound and realistic alternatives to the fanciful suggestion that night dragons did these things.”

“Such as?” Quinto asked.

“Vampires and werewolves,” Ruell said. “Quite obviously.”

“Vampires and werewolves,” Quinto said.

“That’s right,” Ruell said.

“Have you ever seen a vampire? Or a werewolf?” Quinto asked. “Has anyone? Ever?”

“Of course no one’s seen them,” Ruell said. “They lurk.”

Mind you, this is humorous epic fantasy.

And then there’s this abbreviated section that got me tickled:

There are many legends about the night dragons. […]

It is said that if you call the name of a night dragon at the exact instant of a full moon, it will come to you. If you then whisper a name into its ear, the dragon will then fly to the exact location of that person and eat them.

It is said that if you bathe in the blood of a night dragon, you will be invincible at caber tossing.

It is said that earthquakes are what happen when two night dragons love each other very much.

It is said that the most hated natural enemy of the night dragon is the lemur, which is a very bad deal for the lemur.

It is said that salt made from the dried tears of a night dragon will take fifty years off your life, so putting night dragon tear salt in the food a 49-year-old is not advised, unless you do not like them.

I’m not going to make any verdicts as to whether or not this story should win. For starters, I haven’t read all of the nominated stories. The fact that it’s nominated is pretty impressive, because it is humor, and humor tends not to be taken very seriously when it comes to “serious” awards. But the third section did a remarkable job of really capturing my interest — there’s actually the bones of a story there, and an intriguing one at that. Of course, that’s where it ends too, leading me to want to say “No fair!” because I wanted to see what happened next.

The rating is for a few reasons: 1) it’s humor, and it’s also meant to be a parody of bad epic fantasy writing. That’s not going to be everyone’s taste, but if you enjoy Scalzi’s blog or fiction, if you like his sense of humor, you’re going to get a kick out of this. There are several chuckle-worthy moments. 2) The feeling of wanting more of the story when I finished makes me feel like it’s not a complete story. Now, for a fake prologue to a fake story, that’s perfect, because in a real book, you’d just turn the page to get more. Here, you can’t: that’s part of the April Fool’s Day joke as well.

But that begs the question: does that in and of itself make it award-worthy? Should it win for being, essentially, a joke? Not that jokes are bad, and I quite enjoyed this one, but in its own way, this poor story has an uphill battle ahead of it. I’ve already seen some people state that they barely got past the first sentence before they dismissed it out of hand, stating it wasn’t serious enough to be taken seriously. That’s a little unfair, but hey, everyone has their own standards when it comes to Hugo voting. But whether or not you’re voting for the Hugo, this is a fun piece, just so long as you know it’s meant to be a parody. Once you get through that first, intentionally bad first sentence (it’s a scarier beast that the dragons!), you’ll be fine.

Scalzi’s thoughts on the nomination are here and well-worth reading, especially if you’re voting this year. So check them out!