Sunday, February 10, 2013

one of the those hideous books where the mother dies

Sones, Sonya. one of the those hideous books where the mother dies. New York: Simon Schuster Books for Young Readers, 2004. Print.

Annotation:

With a name like Ruby, you'd think going to live in LA with a famous movie star would be a cake walk -- even if his name is Whip. 

Justification for Rejection:

Ruby Milliken, a fifteen-year-old girl from Boston, has to leave her boyfriend and best friend to go live with her father in Los Angeles after her mother dies. Rich and handsome, Whip Logan is a famous movie star that somehow is her father. It seems he divorced Ruby's mother soon after she was born, and she's never met him. If you have to have your mother die, acquiring a lifestyle of the rich and famous doesn't seem like such a bad consolation prize. 

It isn't. 

Ruby is a stereotypical teenage middle-class suburban white girl; her dad is a stereotypical heart-throb Hollywood movie star. Having left her mother after Ruby was born, Whip Logan is actually a nice guy that was just abiding her mother's wishes, but now that Ruby's mother has died, he wants to make it up to Ruby. She gets to live in Hollywood's version of a castle. She attends an exclusive high school for kids of the rich and famous. But Ruby misses her best friend and boyfriend back in Boston, who both miss her back, but predictably turn to each other for comfort (like any reader wouldn't see THAT coming). 

Ruby bonds with her dad's "personal assistant" who is a great guy and bridges the gap for Ruby to forge a relationship with her forgiveness-seeking father. The gay assistant turns out (of course), to be her dad's lover, and they all live happily ever after, (like any reader wouldn't see THAT coming). The fact that Ruby seems to miss her boyfriend and best friend more than she misses her recently deceased mother makes this verse novel miss the mark completely, abandoning one of the best opportunities to delve deeply into serious subject matter and take this into poetic territory. 

This verse novel also doesn't rhyme, have rhythm, isn't in iambic pentameter, doesn't possess any great prose, and would just be a little novel ready to be a Disney Channel movie if the sentences were simply formatted in paragraphs instead of dangling and left-justified with liberal use of white space in order to look like a poem.  

This verse novel is all shiny candy-cane surface. Thumb's down.

Genre: Poetry/Verse Novel 

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Angus, Thongs and Full-frontal Snogging: Confessions of Georgia Nicolson


Rennison, Louise. Angus, Thongs and Full-frontal Snogging: Confessions of Georgia Nicolson. New York: Harper Tempest, an imprint of HarperCollins Publishers, 1999. Print.

Annotation: 

In Georgia's mind, the nub and thrust of it is all that tutting is "like living in a house full of chickens dressed in frocks and trousers." If she could just ship off her parents, and all the teachers at her school, life would be fabbity-fab-fab. Oh, and off with Wet Lindsay too, she's such a prat.

Justification for Printz: 

Written in diary entries made as frequently as every two minutes, 14-year-old Georgia's stream-of-consciousness entries pour forth in a strong first person voice. One forgets completely this is a work of fiction and soon breathlessly turns the page to jump on the ride that is Georgia's day-to-day existence in England. Completely absorbing, mad-cap British slang litters Georgia's narrative wake like a comedic crime-scene begging to be solved. Thank goodness for the glossary in the back for us mere Americans. Readers will soon be adopting such fabulous words as knickers, erlach, snog, tosser, prat, strop and nervy-b.

Completely absorbed in herself, Georgia disrespects the adults in her life by assigning them all sorts of demeaning nicknames: her mom and dad are Mutti and Vati, the evil neighbors who hate Angus, her even-more-evil cat, are dismissively known as Mr. and Mrs. Nextdoor, the groundskeeper at school is Elvis, and the headmaster is Slim, when her very huge size trembles as anything but. School is aka Stalag 14. Her biggest concerns are her nose, bleaching her hair blond, and learning how to snog properly. Luckily there is a boy offering free lessons, which soon springboard Georgia into snog-worthy readiness for when the Sex God comes along. She just has to get rid of Wet Lindsay.

Georgia's adventures with her mad-cap pals, the Ace-Gang, are a side-splitting laugh-a-minute, as her textbook teen traits: endearing teenage clumsiness, complete lack of filters, and total subversion of authority, are portrayed with groundbreaking British humor, buffing the rough edges off a tough time in life for any teen reader. Angus, Thongs and Full-frontal Snogging also provides insight to any adult trying to scrape clear a dirty, unused and forgotten window of the past for understanding to the trials and concerns of being a teen.

Louise Rennison pulls off much in a funny little book with little pretty prose and no finger-wagging lessons to preach. She allows teens to laugh at themselves at a time that often feels like there is absolutely nothing to laugh about. 

End result: true catharsis.


PS - There are nine more books in the series, each more funny than the last. 

PSS - Georgia actually makes a character arc by the end of them, and grows up and sees the value in what (and who) is right in front of her.

PSSS - You should really read them. Everyone needs a laugh.

PSSSS - Soon you too will be "away laughing on a fast camel."


Genre Categories: Printz Honor/Humor.