The wind is blowing like crazy right now, but with living in Kansas, I should be used to that by now. I love the wind. I love listening to the trees rustle, the house creak, and the sound it makes coming in a window. I love the way it feels on my skin and in my hair. I love the way it heralds in a storm, and the way it lifts a kite into the sky. So for the next few minutes, I hope you enjoy some of my favorite "windy" songs.
Friday, April 24, 2015
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
I'm pretty sure that at some point in our lives, we have been just like Poky Little Puppy. There are always those moments when something catches our eye, and we get distracted. It may be a really cool shirt at the store, you stop to look at it, and the next thing you know, your friends have disappeared on you. I find myself copying Poky Little Puppy every time I'm in a bookstore, record store, or an antique mall.
You see, Poky Little Puppy just can't seem to turn his curiosity off. He finds himself being left behind by his brothers and sisters all the time. At first, it keeps him out of trouble, but after a while, he starts getting so behind, that he ends up in trouble.
Now I don't know about you, but when I get in a bookstore, I'm always in trouble. I go in, thinking I'll only be in there for a 10 to 15 minutes, before I know it, I've been in there for an hour or two. I would see the bargain stacks, get distracted by the new paperbacks, and get stuck in the cafe, staring at the cheesecake.
Poky is my hero in a way. He doesn't allow himself to feel guilty over his curiosity, he lives his life the way he wants to, and doesn't let those around him dictate the speed he lives life. He enjoys his life, and doesn't stress out when plans don't go quite his way, well unless he misses dessert.
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Synopsis From Dust Jacket:
It's been five years since the execution of Steven Gage, a devious, charming psychopath who took the lives of more than a hundred women.
In those five years, three women connected with his case have moved on. His attorney has rid herself of the stigma of defending Gage. A true-crime writer has started a new project after her bestseller about his rampage. And Steven's ex-girlfriend has made a new life for herself - one where she won't be reminded that she once shared her home with a monster.
But someone hasn't moved on. On the fifth anniversary of Gage's execution, each of the three women gets a private note... a chilling message that lets them all know they haven't been forgotten, and that in someone's dark imagination, Gage's legacy of terror lives on.
At the time of his sentencing, Gage issued a terrifying edict that all three women hoped was meaningless. As threats against them turn deadly, the past explodes into the present. And one woman is in the fight of her life to uncover who is responsible - a killer who is determined to start up the string of murders right where they stopped.
Before I go on a semi-rant, I should probably let you know that I don't dislike this book. For what it is, a typical thriller, it's well written and I really do enjoy the characters. There was nothing about it that surprised me, but it kept me entertained enough to finish reading it. Who knows, I may even reread it at some point in time.
After reading this book, and comparing it to the various thrillers I've read over the years, I think I'm finally figuring out the problem I tend to have with them. When I say "them", I'm really talking about the books that feature a female protagonist, who just happens to have a deep dark secret in her past. They all seem to use a particular plot point, and it's getting rather old.
I'm trying to figure out why, when the female protagonist starts to have their lives fall apart, they start to suspect their boyfriend/husband. Whether it involves people around them getting killed, harassing phone calls/letters, or odd occurrences, the suspicion ends up falling on the man in their lives. Normally the man tends to be a second husband, or the first serious boyfriend after whatever traumatic event happened in the past. I will have to admit that the suspicion seems to come naturally to the women, normally because it was at the hands of a previous relationship that the bad thing happened to them. But that doesn't excuse the laziness of the author, and I do think it's lazy.
I think plot points that are as predictable as rainfall during a hurricane hurt a book. Is there really no other red herring you can throw in there? It rarely ends up being that the new bad guy is the new man in the protagonist's life. In these books, the new guy is really just a stooge thrown into the book to divert the woman's attention away from the real threat. Just once, I would like to read a book where the new guys is a fully drawn character, integral to the woman's life, and never comes under suspicion. I'm not going to be holding my breath, cause I think I would suffocate before it ever happens, but a guy can dream.
Challenges: A-Z Mystery
Sunday, April 19, 2015
Synopsis From Back Cover:
Werewolves, Trolls, Sea Monsters, Rain of toads, Skyquakes. Sunnydale is being besieged by dark forces. But even with Buffy providing her unique style of damage control while Giles is hospitalized out of town, it's more than one Slayer can handle - especially since the abominations are coming from a centuries-old portal through time and space.
Somehow, the hell-hole must be found and corked at it's source. For Buffy, Angel, and the rest of her gang, that means a road trip to Boston where an ailing Gatekeeper resides over a supernatural mansion that has been, until recently holding the world's worst monsters at bay. Once there, Buffy discovers the catastrophic truth: the magical structure houses thousands of rooms, all of which are doorways to limbo's "ghost roads," and all of which may bring her face-to-face with the most nefarious forces in hell and on earth - forces bent on horrific plans far worse than the Slayer ever imagined.
You guys know that Buffy the Vampire Slayer is my favorite show of all time, so it should come as no surprise that I loved the tie in books that were being published while the show was on the air. I stayed away from the novelization of actual episodes, and loved the books that were original story lines. I used to own at least twenty of the, but a few moves ago, I had to make a decision to let them go. I owned too many books, of course I still do, so I'm not sure what I was thinking. Over the years, I've only managed to repurchase three of them, the three books that comprised The Gatekeeper Trilogy.
There were a ton of authors that tackled the Buffyverse, but Christopher Golden and Nancy Holder were the two that, for me at least, seemed to actual the actual feel of the show the best. When they got together and wrote this trilogy, I was in seventh heaven. I always thought if they ever made a movie based of the books, this was the way to go.
The first book, Out of the Madhouse, introduces us to a whole other dimension of strangeness. Much like The High House by James Stoddard, the Gatekeeper in this trilogy oversees a supernatural prison, that form the outside, looks like a grand Boston mansion. Locked in it's rooms are ghouls, shapeshifters, ghosts, and monsters straight out of legend; among them, Springheel Jack, the Leviathan, and the Mary Celeste. It's also home to the family that has been charged with keeping the world safe from them. They have managed to accrue a few helpful tools to help them with their charge; the Spear of Longinus and the Cauldron of Bran the Blessed. The current Gatekeeper is weakening, and his heir has been kidnapped by a cabal of sorcerers, bent on allowing chaos to reign free over the earth.
Sunnydale, because it sits on a Hellmouth, has been dealing with the side affects of the house failing. The residents are starting to escape from the house, even if for a short amount of time, and the Hellmouth draws them in, allowing them to run amok. Buffy and her friends, after some serious research, travel to Boston to figure out what's going on. Upon their arrival, they quickly agree to help the Gatekeeper get back the heir, and the best television tie-in of all time is born.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
I can still remember sitting on the floor, paging through a few at a time, asking one of the adults around me to read them to me. If I couldn't get anyone to read them to me, I would just stare at the pictures, getting lost int he visual adventures. Once I started to read for myself, they were some of my best friends, never leaving my side. I probably read them long after I should have stopped, though I doubt I'm the only one.
So for the next few weeks, I'm going to be sharing with you guys some of my favorite characters from those books. They are probably not going to be long posts, mainly because they weren't long books. They will be characters that have stayed with me over the years, characters I hope that you guys remember with just as much fondness.
Growing up in Two Harbors, MN, tugboats were a natural part of my childhood. For much of it's history, Two Harbors has been an important shipping port for iron ore. Rail cars would bring the ore to the docks, and that ore would be placed on giant freighters bound for the manufacturing centers that sprang up around the Great Lakes. Tugboats were used to help bring in the freighters, and the Edna G., which was in operation until 1981, is the oldest coal fired, steam powered tugboat on the Great Lakes. It's now listed on the National Register of Historic Places, and is still sitting in the harbor, open for tours.
As you can see, I love tugboats, and Scuffy the Tugboat was one of my favorite Little Golden Books. Scuffy, for those of you who don't remember, was a toy tugboat, who longed to see the world outside of the bathtub. One day he gets his wish, and like most things in life, it's way more than he bargained for. At first, when his young owner, the son of the toy shop owner, puts him into a small brook, Scuffy is about as content as he can be. It's not too long though that the current carries him away, and before long, he's seeing the world in all it's glory. As the waterway continues to grow, Scruffy starts to realize he may be in over his head, and by the time it looks as if Scuffy is about to get lost int he great big ocean, he's ready to go home. Luckily, his young owner rescues him in time, and Scuffy is content to remain at home, in a world that he knows is safe.
Looking back at the book, you have to wonder if the owner was trying to warn kids to not grow up too fast. Scuffy, as an adult, has taught me to enjoy what I have, and not allow myself to wish for something that in the long run, could be bad for me.
Sunday, April 12, 2015
Synopsis From Dust Jacket:
Miriam Blaylock, rich and beautiful, lives life to the fullest - a house in Manhattan's exclusive Sutton Place, a husband she adores, priceless antiques, magnificent roses. But then John Blaylock, like all Miriam's past lovers, suddenly beings to age. Almost overnight, his body reveals the truth: he is nearly two hundred years old!
Fearing the terrible isolation of eternity Miriam stalks a new lover. She is Sarah Roberts, a brilliant young sleep researcher who has discovered the blood factor that controls aging and thus may possess the secret of immortality. Miriam desperately wants Sarah, for herself and for her knowledge. But to win her, Miriam must destroy Sarah's love for Dr. Tom Haver, who learns that his enemy is like no other woman who has ever lived... now or forever
You know the old adage that the book is always better than the movie? This is one of those times where it comes really damn close to being false. I fell in love with the movie adaptation of The Hunger the first time I saw it. It stars the gorgeous Catherine Deneuve as Miriam Blaylock, David Bowie as John Blaylock, and Susan Sarandon as Dr. Sarah Roberts. T he movie is about as sexy and horrifying as a movie can be. The tension, of all kinds, oozes off the screen, all of which can be attributed to the way Catherine Deneuve embodied the character of Miriam Blaylock. It's a beautiful movie to watch, and my love for it, is what kept me putting the book off for as long as I did. I didn't want to fall in love with the book, and have a movie I love, suddenly start paling in comparison.
I finally picked a hardcover edition up at a used bookstore for about $5. It still took me a few months before I was willing to read it, but once I did, I fell in love with Miriam all over again. The sensuality of her character, which is nailed by Catherine Deneuve, is a bit subtler here, but just as effective. This is still a story about lust and love, and how those two things can become so twisted and blurred, that it's hard to tell them apart. It has vampiric wrappings, and after Lestat de Lioncourt, she is about the sexiest vampire to ever be dreamed up. She is not afraid to draw blood and to use violent means to get what she wants. But outside of that, and sort of hidden among the obsession, is a story about a woman who is trying to find a home. More than anything Miriam Blaylock wants that forever home, just in her case it would really be for forever.
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
When I'm in a bad mood, I have a few things that I can drag out to make me feel better. There are times I will watch The Women or Auntie Mame, getting lost in two of my favorite movies. If I'm cranky, and in the right mood for something scary, I put The Haunting in the DVD player in, and get lost in Hill House. If I'm not in the mood for a long movie, I may watch an episode or two of Scarecrow & Mrs. King, Angel, Supernatural, or my favorite TV show of all time, Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Buffy is one of those shows I will never get tired of, I could watch every single episode 100 times, and I would always go back for more. It was a character driven show in a genre that normally goes for special effects, over character development. I should add that while Buffy and Angel were two different shows, because of the way they were structured, they are one show in my mind.
Wesley was one of those characters that moved from Buffy to Angel, and he was one of the more interesting characters. He started as this pompous know it all, who seemed so out of his element. Nobody liked him, well Cordelia seemed to have a crush on him, but I think that had to do with his accent more than anything else. He grated on everybody's nerves, and just didn't seem to understand why. In his head, he was doing what he knew was right, but his approach was all wrong.
By the time Angel was over, the man he ended up being, had nothing in common with the sniveling little boy he started off as. He was a strong, confident man who was willing to cut corners in order to get the job done. He was the one who was willing to make the hard decisions, even if they were a bit on the darker side. He was the character that embodied the stereotypical definition of masculinity, and he was damn sexy for it.