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Friday, March 25, 2016

Riders by Veronica Rossi Review



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Title: Riders
Author: Veronica Rossi
Publisher: Tor Teen
Publication Date: February 16, 2016

Description:

Nothing but death can keep eighteen-year-old Gideon Blake from achieving his goal of becoming a U.S. Army Ranger. As it turns out, it does.

While recovering from the accident that most definitely killed him, Gideon finds himself with strange new powers and a bizarre cuff he can’t remove. His death has brought to life his real destiny. He has become War, one of the legendary four horsemen of the apocalypse.

Over the coming weeks, he and the other horsemen—Conquest, Famine, and Death—are brought together by a beautiful but frustratingly secretive girl to help save humanity from an ancient evil on the emergence.

They fail.

Now—bound, bloodied, and drugged—Gideon is interrogated by the authorities about his role in a battle that has become an international incident. If he stands any chance of saving his friends and the girl he’s fallen for—not to mention all of humankind—he needs to convince the skeptical government officials the world is in imminent danger.

But will anyone believe him?

Review:

I can't believe that this doesn't have more reviews on goodreads.com. I actually looked into her first series as well, which has rave reviews from some many people, but again, not a lot on goodreads.com. 

Veronica Rossi has a great writing style. All action and character development and presented in a way that is both easy to read and incredibly entertaining. I listened to this audio book and basically devoured it. I listened as I drove, as I worked, as I did chores, because I had to know what happened. And now I find out there is another book. Seriously?!? 

This is the story of 4 boy who die and are reincarnated into the same bodies but each with a power of one of the 4 horsemen of the Apocalypse. When they are brought together by a Seeker, who is basically an agent of God tasked with seeing into the past in future to help complete acts of good, their goal is to keep something hidden from a group of Demons who want to open an alternate universe to fill with humans who they will drain and use as minions. Sounds pretty strange when you describe it but honestly this was completely unique.

First, all the main characters except for one are boys. That rarely happens in YA today and it was refreshing. I think this can easily appeal to both young men and women wanting a piece of adventure. It also was not romance heavy at all which was awesome. It really was just fantastic. Just an excellent adventure unlike any other. 

I also loved the religious elements. Even if you are not particularly religious it is done in a way that doesn't make it the only part of the story the author focuses on either, in other words it isn't preachy which I loved but the elements are still there.

There was just so much about this that was great.

The only thing that made me take this down a little was that it was a little bit like a constant pissing contest between these 4 teenagers. I understand why the author wrote it that way. These are 4 guys who have been through a lot and now have this huge task to complete but at the same time it wore a little on my nerves.

I hope more people pick this up soon. A fun read. 


My Star Rating:

4.25 out of 5

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Monday, March 7, 2016

You Were Here: Cori McCarthy Review and Giveaway


You Were Here
By Cori McCarthy
March 1, 2016; Hardcover, ISBN 9781492617044

Book Info:
Title: You Were Here
Author: Cori McCarthy
Release Date: March 1, 2016
Publisher: Sourcebooks Fire

Praise for You Were Here

“The mix of forms as well as the insights each character gleans through their urban explorations render this book both readable and teachable on multiple levels.” –Bulletin of the Center for Children’s Books, STARRED Review

“Readers who appreciate stories of searching for personal truths will be happy to join this meaningful quest for identity and independence.” –Booklist

You Were Here  is wrenchingly beautiful in its honest and achingly accurate portrayal of grief and how it breaks us--and the way unconditional friendship puts us back together.” -Jo Knowles, award-winning author of See You At Harry’s and Read Between the Lines

“Through razor-sharp wit, no-holds-barred momentum, and heart-wrenching twists, Cori McCarthy dares you to climb through the broken, abandoned wreckage of the past, stand on the edge of the world, and face something even scarier: the truth.” -K.A. Barson, author of 45 Pounds (More or Less and Charlotte Cuts it Out

"The urban explorers of You Were Here dive deep into the forgotten man-made spaces all around them--and their own feelings of loss, love, and fear. McCarthy deftly intertwines the characters' stories, filling them with authentic pain and heartache as well as soaring moments of grace and humor. I dare you to read it!" --Maggie Lehrman, author of The Cost of All Things

Summary:

Jaycee is about to accomplish what her older brother Jake couldn’t: live past graduation.

Jaycee is dealing with her brother’s death the only way she can – by re-creating Jake’s daredevil stunts. The ones that got him killed. She’s not crazy, okay? She just doesn’t have a whole lot of respect for staying alive.

Jaycee doesn’t expect to have help on her insane quest to remember Jake. But she’s joined by a group of unlikely friends – all with their own reasons for completing the dares and their own brand of dysfunction: the uptight, ex-best friend, the heartbroken poet, the slacker with Peter Pan syndrome, and… Mik. He doesn’t talk, but somehow still challenges Jayce to do the unthinkable—reveal the parts of herself that she buried with her brother.

Cori McCarthy’s gripping narrative defies expectation, moving seamlessly from prose to graphic novel panels and word art poetry, perfect for fans of E. Lockhart, Jennier Niven, and Jandy Nelson.  From the petrifying ruins of an insane asylum to the skeletal remains of the world’s largest amusement park, You Were Here takes you on an unforgettable journey of friendship, heartbreak and inevitable change.

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About the Author:
Cori McCarthy studied poetry and screenwriting before falling in love with writing for teens at Vermont College of Fine Arts. From a military family, Cori was born on Guam and lived a little bit of everywhere before she landed in Michigan. Learn more about her books atCoriMcCarthy.com

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Excerpt from You Were Here:

“What do I see?” I asked, turning back to the halo effect created by Margaret’s splayed hair. “It was a game. She died because she was playing a game.”

“Just like Jake,” Natalie said.

“Right,” I quipped, trying to mask not only my annoyance at Natalie’s psychoanalyst tone but also a flare of grief. My chest grew tight. Why wouldn’t it go away? Why did all this still buckle me to the ground? Tears burned my eyes, and I took my hair out of my ponytail. This never happened when I came here with Mik. Mik didn’t talk or prod. Mik let me be while we walked around Jake’s old haunt, wondering if he was actually haunting it.

“My dad said that OU will raze the TB ward.” Bishop pointed out the window toward the building on the very top of the hill, by far the spookiest and most unkempt in The Ridges compound. “It’s the only fully abandoned building.”

“Raze?” I asked, suddenly angry. “When?”
“End of the summer, I think. My dad said it was going to cost a ton but that leaving the old building there while it was falling in is just asking for lawsuits.”
“Jake loved the TB ward,” I said. “They haven’t stripped it down like this building.”
“TB?” Zach asked.
“Tuberculosis,” Natalie said.

Bishop squinted at his friend. “TB has been one of the leading terminal diseases in society since the dawn of civilization, Zach.”
“But it doesn’t exist anymore,” Zach said. “Like leprosy.”
“It totally exists,” Natalie said. “And so does leprosy. Where do you learn these things?”
“TB is still the leading cause of death for all people with HIV,” Bishop said. “But don’t worry, Zach. You won’t get it.”

I was surprised to find Zach looking at me. “What kind of things are in there?”
I shrugged. “I’ve never been, but I know it’s more dangerous. All the windows and doors are boarded up to keep drunk undergrads out.”
“So there’s no way in?” Bishop asked.

I shook my head. “Didn’t say that. Every building in The Ridges compound is connected by basement tunnels. If we get into the basement, we can get into any building.”
We all shuffled to our feet and stood around the last portrait of Margaret Schilling.
“I’m in,” Bishop said, and I nodded. Bishop was cool; we’d been partners for two semesters straight in woodshop. He said odd, grandiose things sometimes, but I liked him for it. Plus there was a pretty good chance that Mik would show himself with only Bishop around.
“I’ll take you two to the exit,” I told Natalie and Zach.

“Well, hey,” Zach said. “What if I want to come?”
Natalie looked at him, stunned. “You want to go? What about Kolenski’s three kegs?”
“Kolenski gets kegs every couple of weeks.” Zach shoved his hands in his pockets. He had sobered up since they’d entered The Ridges, and now he just looked worn down. Even his hair had flattened. I’d written him off years ago, but the way he’d helped me find Jake’s footprint and waylaid Natalie…maybe he wasn’t such a garden-variety “dude.”

“Who else can say that they did this the night after graduation?” he added with a shrug.
“So Natalie’s the loose end?” I said. “Big surprise.”
“Wait a second. It was my idea to follow you in the first place. And I…I want to see it.”
“Really?” Zach asked her. “Even if it’s dangerous?”
“I’m going to minor in history. It’ll be like walking around inside of history.”
I knew Natalie well enough to know that she was deluding herself, but when I opened my mouth to point it out, I saw something instead. Bishop did too.

“Apple.” He pointed to the ground. “Guys. There’s an apple.”
A shiny, green Granny Smith apple sat in the doorway. I picked it up.
“Where the hell did that come from?” Zach asked, fear trilling his voice. “Is someone else here? That wasn’t there a few minutes ago, right? Right?”
They all looked up and down the hall. Nothing.

“Maybe Jake’s ghost put it there. Or Margaret’s,” I said. A thump of what could only be described as happiness resounded through my chest. It was foreign and weird, and yet welcome.
You’re smiling,” Natalie said. “Why are you smiling? You never smile.”
I rubbed the apple on my shirt and took a huge crunching bite. Natalie looked like she was going to pass out. I winked. “This way to the basement.”

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My Review:

I have honestly never experienced a book like this. Not only was the story compelling and well developed but it also flowed between artistic mediums in a way I have never experienced. Let me elaborate.

This is the story about Jaycee who is struggling the death of a sibling but reenacting all the crazy things they used to do. It isn't really the smartest way to handle things but that it how she has decided to cope with her feelings. 

I was really touched by everything the main character had to deal with and how it was handled. She started out irrational and immature but developed into an understanding young person.

I think the main thing that makes this story unique is the beautiful style of prose.

The story switches seamlessly between a standard novel format, to poetry, to graphic novel, and back again. Each flip of the page is a new adventure. 




This is just an example of something you might see peppered throughout the story.

I know that it is marketed as being for fans of Jandy Nelson but I also think if you liked the creative elements of "Everything, Everything," by Nicola Yoon you would also find this appealing.

Overall, one of the most unique books I have read in recent years. With the excerpt and praise above I don't want to give too much away but all I have to say is Sourcebooks does it again. 

Excellent read.

MY RATING:

4.25 out of 5

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Tuesday, February 23, 2016

The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August by Claire North Review

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Title: The First Fifteen Lives Of Harry August
Author: Claire North
Publisher: Redhook
Publication Date: April 8, 2014

Description:

No matter what he does or the decisions he makes, when death comes, Harry always returns to where he began, a child with all the knowledge of a life he has already lived a dozen times before. Nothing ever changes.

Until now.

As Harry nears the end of his eleventh life, a little girl appears at his bedside. ‘I nearly missed you, Doctor August,’ she says. ‘I need to send a message.’

This is the story of what Harry does next, and what he did before, and how he tries to save a past he cannot change and a future he cannot allow.

Review:

I have some pretty conflicting thoughts about this read.

First, let me say that is gets better. The first half reads like a bit of an information dump. Just so much description and history that it can prove a bit tedious to get through at first but just stick around for the second half because it definitely gets better; in fact it gets awesome.

Harry August has the ability to go through an entire life time, die, and be reborn over and over again. This is an account of his first 15 lives and the relationships he has formed and continues to form throughout his existence.

At one point he meets a man who has lofty ambitions to use technology he acquires throughout his lives, as he has the same abilities as Harry, to build a machine that will basically give him a God like view of the world.

This book is both about Harry's friendship with this man and his duty to stop him as his invention is causing the Earth to be destroyed faster and faster each life they live through.

This is part historical fiction, part science fiction, has spy elements to it, but it is ultimately a story of friendships and vengeance. 

I was very impressed by the writing style. It was detailed yet concise and had a great element of information and emotion that tied in together.

I would be interested to read more by this author in the future. Claire North has a great literary voice and I would definitely recommend this read. 

My Star Rating:

4 out of 5

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Friday, October 30, 2015

The Sister Pact by Stacie Ramey: Review and GIVEAWAY

I received this book from netgalley.com and later in a physical format from the publisher in exchange for an honest review. All opinions are my own. 

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The Sister Pact
By Stacie Ramey
November 3, 2015; Tradepaper, ISBN 9781492620976
Book Info:
Title: The Sister Pact
Author: Stacie Ramey
Release Date: November 3, 2015
Publishers: Sourcebooks Fire

Summary:

Who holds your secrets?

Allie is devastated when her older sister commits suicide- and it’s not just because she missed her. Allie feels betrayed. The two made a pact that they’d always be together, in life and in death, but Leah broke her promise and Allie needs to know why.

Her parents hover. Her friends try to support her. And Nick, sweet Nick, keeps calling and flirting. Their sympathy only intensifies her grief.

But the more she clings to Leah, the more secrets surface. Allie’s not sur which is more distressing: discovering the truth behind her sister’s death or facing her new reality without her.

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About the Author:

Stacie Ramey learned to read at a very early age to escape the endless tormenting from her older siblings. She attended the University of Florida where she majored in communication sciences and Penn State where she received a Master of Science in Speech Pathology. When she’s not writing, she engages in Netflix wars with her children or beats her husband in Scrabble. She lives in Florida with her husband, three children, and two rescue dogs

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Excerpt from The Sister Pact:

Liquid inspiration from the Nyquil bottle makes me feel like I should paint something for Leah. Let her know I get it now. Maybe I didn’t always when she was alive. Maybe I didn’t listen when she tried to tell me things.
I open the door and look out into the hallway. Lights off, TV on downstairs. Mom’s check-out gives me the clear shot I need. In the garage I find the white paint from the trim in my room and the tools and brushes. Everything seems really clear right now. And brilliant. I feel sort of brilliant. Like every part of my brain is working.
Back in my room I shake the can of paint and open it with a screwdriver and hammer, trying hard not to spill it on my hardwood floors. Too late.
My curtains are in the way, so I rip them off the rod. I have to stand on my window bench to reach as high as I need. I start to paint, not knowing what I’m doing until the image forms on the wall, like magic. By the time I’ve painted the point of convergence on my window where the pink diamond goes, I recognize it. I painted it like it was burned into my brain. But I guess I knew all the time even as it materialized. I’ve made Leah’s ring.
I sit back and admire my work. I hope wherever she is, she sees this and knows I’m sorry. A shooting pain goes through my head and my eyes try to adjust to the blinding light the sun throws as it sets. Spiky rays of light come from the sunburst that flashes through my painting, making it seem like it’s alive.
I blink away the brightness and try to let my eyes settle. When I open them again I’m confused. Because I see Leah standing there. Really standing there. I steady my gaze and look again. I’m not imagining it. She’s there, surrounded by light, kind of outlined in it. Like one of my rendering sketches.
I want to reach for her, ask her if she’s really here, but when I blink again, her image disappears and I know it’s just my guilt and my need that’s bringing her to me. Even if she can’t stay.
I close up the paint cans and take them and the medicine bottle downstairs. The paint and tools go back into the garage and the brush gets washed in the sink and left to dry on a bottom shelf of the garage. I turn the water on in the sink and run my hand over its stainless steel surface, careful to wash all the remnants of my painting party down the drain. Finally I wrap the medicine bottle in newspaper and push it to the bottom of the trashcan, making certain that it’s completely covered. One thing Leah taught me was how to hide your party.
When I’m done, I walk back up to my bathroom, and brush my teeth, trying not to look in the mirror too long. As if my crazy would show somehow. I crawl into bed, setting my alarm for the morning. First day of school. I put my hands together in the prayer position and put them under my cheek.
I think about what I just did and try not to worry about what it means. It’s too much allows the headache to creep back in, crouching and ready to spring. I’ll close my eyes and go to sleep, and hope that tomorrow will be okay. I know it’s not what I should be doing. I know I’m copping out, but I can’t help it.
I’m living my life in tiny squares. Checker board moves. I go forward. I go backward. I jump. Each play means something. Each turn matters. The most important thing is to keep moving. To not get jumped. Sometimes a little Nyquil helps that. They don’t call it medicine for nothing.

MY Review:

A suicide pact, a grieving sister, a flirtatious boy, numbing you feelings with drugs and alcohol and coping with the changes that are occurring for in the teen years while dealing with grief. I thought the author did a great job of portraying the many emotions out main character Allie goes through and how as a teen she is coping with the death of her sister.

It also does an excellent job of illustration a raw and real account of decision making as a teen. Those years are some of the hardest in any persons life because emotions are so high and hormones are going and I think this gave a lot of insight into teens and grief. It also showed how friends can be there and try to help and also fail at that. It shows how not everyone is perfect and that we can't all expect to have it figured out all the time. I also thought the author did a great job of including Leah, the sister who committed suicide, into the story and presenting her in a way that didn't feel forced or dramatic. 

Overall I think the story should be recognized for how it unraveled the story and slowly spilled all the secrets and revealed all the things that teens can keep from the ones they love. I am just surprised that the author has some much insight into what it feels like to be a teenager. I think she did an amazing job and I really look forward to more stories from her in the future. I was impressed. 


My Star Rating:

4 out of 5 wonderful stars



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