Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Neil Gaiman’s American Gods: A Book Review



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I have to say that I arrived at Neil Gaiman’s American Gods ashamedly late. That said, the text has done nothing but inspire and enthrall. At the core, the text follows Shadow, a recently paroled convict, as he works for the mysterious Mr. Wednesday, a divine presence who is gathering forces for a divine battle. Behind this conceit rests the interplay of forces that have been gathering in the continent since the era of the land bridge isthmus first brought human life into the area: as the myriad of social groups, ethnicities, and religions have immigrated to the America’s what has become of their gods? With a sharp eye detail, Gaiman crafts an existence where our landscape is riddled with the divine leavings of yesteryear.

Thus Odin, Leprechauns, and monoliths live among us. These creatures, once revered, are still instilled with power, but they are no longer in power. No longer are sacrifices made, no longer are prayers offered, but yet they remain eking out an existence. It is here that Gaiman catches the reader. We can buy this idea. We can accept that once we prayed to Odin and killed in his name, the man came to be here. He occupied and ruled, until that is he didn’t. While Shadow offers a unique take of life, and Gaiman crafts an enthralling yarn that loops throughout existence, the believability factor of the mystical holds one’s attention far longer.

So if you like fantasy, if you enjoy an epic journey and an end of times war, give this novel a shout. Even if you pay too much for STARZ and watch the TV show, either way, the read is worth time.

Monday, November 20, 2017

Paulo Coelho’s The Alchemist: A Book Review


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In terms of a coming of age, hero’s journey, Brazilian author Paulo Coelho’s The Alchemist covers all of the bases. The work of fiction follows the journey of young Santiago through the trials and tribulations of life as he seeks his treasure. This treasure, something he imagined buried at the base of the great pyramids, stands as a goal within all of us. Essentially our potential, the dream we want and desire to reach but rarely take the chances to do so.

Thus Santiago is met with temptation throughout his journey. Should he abandon life as a shepherd and confront his prophetic and mystical dreams or should he understand his sheep, settle down, and talk to the girl he loves? From the opening pages, he is confronted with the reoccurrence of choice—he always seems to prosper, to improve a situation, and thus to maximize his ability. Such maximization forces the young soul to decide if he should stay put, sow roots, or move on. These questions, especially from an adult perspective, ring true as the hero must decide what he wants to be and how he wants to get there. In essence and actuality, he must learn to turn lead into gold.

The end result of said journey is obvious from page one, anyone who has read an archetypal hero epic will recognize the elements, yet the inspiration rings true. Destiny and dreams dance on the fringes of the plot, and while religious precepts intermingle, there is more emphasis on the spiritual than religious ideal with Coelho inspiring the entire time.

Tuesday, October 3, 2017

David Handler's The Girl with Kaleidoscope Eyes: A Book Review



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When TLC Book Tours sent me The Girl with Kaleidoscope Eyes by David Handler, I must admit that I was drawn in by the title. Despite the obvious Beatles reference and humming Lucy in the Sky while I started reading it, I went in cold. I didn’t know that this was the ninth book of a series that had been on hiatus for twenty odd years, nor did I need to honestly. While I must admit that I might have been privy to a few more of the book’s jokes had I past experiences with the Stewart Hoag series, the book was fine without them. In fact the book was a literary mystery in which the pages turned, the plot flowed, and the prose general surprised.

To start off, Handler lays the foundation of the mystery: an aloof writer might be coming in from the cold, the writer is planning a book, and he wants the narrator Stewart Hoag involved in the project. Digging deeper, Richard Aintree, our missing literary genius, has a pair of daughters with their own literary renown and celebrity problems. Thus Hoagy, our celebrity detective with a nose for mystery finds himself in Los Angles first exploring the mystery of the Aintrees before ending up in the throes of murder, drugs, and a series of unexplained events. All in all, the read is fast, pleasurable, and a good time. A welcome respite from many of the texts I’ve read as of late—both the pace and precision of language advances the plot and crafts a unique experience in the bygone era of the 1990’s (and an experience that has me scouring used bookstores for the first eight books).