Saturday, October 31, 2009
DVD Review: 17 Again
17 Again, released on DVD this summer, will take you back to the good old days of high school, but how good were they really? That is the dilemma Mike O’Donnell, portrayed by former Friends star, Matthew Perry, faces in this comedy about a thirty-something “loser” who goes back to his glory days of “being big man on campus.” Teen heart-throb, Zac Efron, displays his capable acting abilities, as Mike at age seventeen, who must deal with his feelings for his soon-to-be ex-wife, (Leslie Mann) and must come to grips with his own childrens' teen angst and problems, while attending classes with them. Character actor,Thomas Lennon, steals the show as Mike’s nerdy best friend all “grown up” and pursuing the school’s single principal. The movie leaves you with a thankful feeling that you can enjoy adult life, but the same “what if” questions might also nag you about your choices during those pivotal high school years. -Kathy (Sunset)
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
The Witching Hour
The Witch's Trinity by Erika Mailman
The Book of Spirits by James Reese
The Limits of Enchantment by Graham Joyce
The Book of Shadows by James Reese
The Black Cat by Robert Poe
The Witches of Eastwick by John Updike
Witches and Warlocks: Tales of Black Magic, Old and New
Friday, October 23, 2009
2010 OneBookAZ
Arizona readers have spoken! The 2010 OneBookAZ title is The Trunk Murderess: Winnie Ruth Judd by Jana Bommersbach. During the month of September readers across Arizona voted to read this title in April 2010, when we'll celebrate our 9th year of reading the same book together as a state.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Audiobook Review: Sandman Slim by Richard Kadrey
Sandman Slim is a Hell of a guy, written by Richard Kadrey, read by Macleod Andrews, and reviewed by Star Lawrence
Okay, here is the setup: A negative thinker named James Butler Stark is a naturally gifted magician in an LA group called the Sub Rosa. He ticks them off with his smart-alecky approach to magic and gets dragged into Hell, known as “Downtown,” for 11 years. Of course, being forced to fight supernatural beings in an arena in Hell for over a decade, he builds up some resentment and steals the key to everything, including Earth, and comes back for revenge.
With me so far?
Oh—and this is funny!
Stark lops off heads, makes the heads watch infomercials in a dark closet, and says when you have nothing left and are starting over on Earth, you really only care whether you own socks or not.
As he rages around looking for his old buddies, he runs afoul of Homeland Security, which is of course hooked up with angels (on the side of, get it?) and starts Stark raving about “angel hoo-doo”—he is not a fan.
None of his buds from Hell are here (only the boss Lucifer can get out), but there are angels…and some other in-between unsavories called “kissi.” Turns out these unworthies are the real bad guys—and the hellions are really just sports-minded scum. Who cares—they can’t get out anyhow.
So now Stark is after the kissi—the ones who really dragged him Downtown and killed his one-true-love Alice.
You can grab your weapon of choice and hear the rest. As Stark puts it—“This is a booty call to a massacre.” The narrator, Macleod Andrews, reads Stark as an ironic sort of hell cat, and I have to say, this audiobook is full-on groovy.
Star Lawrence owns a recession blog called Do the Hopey Copey, at http://hopeycopey.blogspot.com. She can be reached at jkellaw@aol.com.
Okay, here is the setup: A negative thinker named James Butler Stark is a naturally gifted magician in an LA group called the Sub Rosa. He ticks them off with his smart-alecky approach to magic and gets dragged into Hell, known as “Downtown,” for 11 years. Of course, being forced to fight supernatural beings in an arena in Hell for over a decade, he builds up some resentment and steals the key to everything, including Earth, and comes back for revenge.
With me so far?
Oh—and this is funny!
Stark lops off heads, makes the heads watch infomercials in a dark closet, and says when you have nothing left and are starting over on Earth, you really only care whether you own socks or not.
As he rages around looking for his old buddies, he runs afoul of Homeland Security, which is of course hooked up with angels (on the side of, get it?) and starts Stark raving about “angel hoo-doo”—he is not a fan.
None of his buds from Hell are here (only the boss Lucifer can get out), but there are angels…and some other in-between unsavories called “kissi.” Turns out these unworthies are the real bad guys—and the hellions are really just sports-minded scum. Who cares—they can’t get out anyhow.
So now Stark is after the kissi—the ones who really dragged him Downtown and killed his one-true-love Alice.
You can grab your weapon of choice and hear the rest. As Stark puts it—“This is a booty call to a massacre.” The narrator, Macleod Andrews, reads Stark as an ironic sort of hell cat, and I have to say, this audiobook is full-on groovy.
Star Lawrence owns a recession blog called Do the Hopey Copey, at http://hopeycopey.blogspot.com. She can be reached at jkellaw@aol.com.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Haunting Sagas
Get in the mood for Halloween by reading one of the following ghostly tales!
Her Fearful Symmetry by Audrey Niffenegger
The Little Stranger by Sarah Waters
The Seance by John Harwood
The Man in the Picture by Susan Hill
The Night Country by Stewart O'Nan
The Turn of the Screw by Henry James
The Ghost Orchid by Carol Goodman
The Little Stranger by Sarah Waters
The Seance by John Harwood
The Man in the Picture by Susan Hill
The Night Country by Stewart O'Nan
The Turn of the Screw by Henry James
The Ghost Orchid by Carol Goodman
For more ghost tales, attend Ghost Hunting: So How Does That Work? at our Hamilton Branch on October 28 at 6:00. The Arizona Paranormal Research Society T.Az.P.R.S. will be demonstrating and explaining the tools they use during ghost hunting investigations as well as sharing Evps and photos from some of their best cases. Registration required.Ages 14 and up
Call 480-782-2828 or click here to register.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Audiobook Review: The Watchman by Robert Crais
Laconic bodyguarding is a specialty in The Watchman by Robert Crais, read by James Daniels, and reviewed by Star Lawrence
Does the concept of an ex-Marine, ex-cop dashing around LA trying to keep a hot heiress safe from South American hit men grab you? What if that Marine/ex-cop was your beloved Joe Pike of Elvis Cole/Joe Pike fame? Are you in?
Instead of his growly guest appearances in private detective Elvis Cole books, Pike takes this one over, bodyguarding the brash young Larkin Connor Barkley, who has happened into some weird action when blasting her Aston-Martin through empty LA streets at 4 am.
No matter what safe house Pike puts her in—or even finds for her himself—the scuzzies show up an hour later to blast Larkin into giblets. Someone is selling her out. Time is short to find out who the heck these people are and why they want her dead. All the people involved in the early dawn accident are already dead, except for Larkin.
Assisted by his wisecracking buddy Elvis Cole, Pike tries to second-guess everyone who knows him or Larkin—to no avail. In the front door of a safe house—and the bad guys are sneaking in the back door and are in need of some decimating.
James Daniels is the perfect reader for this, doing Pike in a slow, flat, reluctant voice—darn, I hate to use my vocal cords, how many times have I told you that? Elvis Cole comes off as the motor mouth, funny younger brother type. Larkin is no Paris Hilton, either—she is by turns scared, irritated, and a little enamored of her capable protector.
Apparently, when she is not on the run, her usual male companions don’t clean their guns every night, buy her vegan meals, or understand when she sneaks out to dance on a bar amidst shouting Armenians.
By the way—the title, The Watchman, makes no sense. Where do they get these titles sometimes?
Star Lawence is a long-time writer and owns a recession site called Do the Hopey Copey, at http://hopeycopey.blogspot.com. She can be reached at jkellaw@aol.com.
Does the concept of an ex-Marine, ex-cop dashing around LA trying to keep a hot heiress safe from South American hit men grab you? What if that Marine/ex-cop was your beloved Joe Pike of Elvis Cole/Joe Pike fame? Are you in?
Instead of his growly guest appearances in private detective Elvis Cole books, Pike takes this one over, bodyguarding the brash young Larkin Connor Barkley, who has happened into some weird action when blasting her Aston-Martin through empty LA streets at 4 am.
No matter what safe house Pike puts her in—or even finds for her himself—the scuzzies show up an hour later to blast Larkin into giblets. Someone is selling her out. Time is short to find out who the heck these people are and why they want her dead. All the people involved in the early dawn accident are already dead, except for Larkin.
Assisted by his wisecracking buddy Elvis Cole, Pike tries to second-guess everyone who knows him or Larkin—to no avail. In the front door of a safe house—and the bad guys are sneaking in the back door and are in need of some decimating.
James Daniels is the perfect reader for this, doing Pike in a slow, flat, reluctant voice—darn, I hate to use my vocal cords, how many times have I told you that? Elvis Cole comes off as the motor mouth, funny younger brother type. Larkin is no Paris Hilton, either—she is by turns scared, irritated, and a little enamored of her capable protector.
Apparently, when she is not on the run, her usual male companions don’t clean their guns every night, buy her vegan meals, or understand when she sneaks out to dance on a bar amidst shouting Armenians.
By the way—the title, The Watchman, makes no sense. Where do they get these titles sometimes?
Star Lawence is a long-time writer and owns a recession site called Do the Hopey Copey, at http://hopeycopey.blogspot.com. She can be reached at jkellaw@aol.com.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Book Review: In the President's Secret Service by Ronald Kessler
In the President’s Secret Service, a new book about protecting our Commander in Chief, by Ronald Kessler, is a quick read full of interesting tidbits about past presidents’ quirks, preferences, and personality traits. Kessler also does a nice job explaining the history of the President’s security force and goes into great detail about past assassins’ attempts and breaches of security that the public never knew existed for our first family.
However, the book would flow much better if chapters were more chronological in nature and didn’t jump from the Kennedy administration to more dry, historical facts from the turn of the century. The reader will enjoy learning about Reagan’s dependency on his wife’s advice and the uncivilized antics of the Johnson years. Many embarrassing and very private scenarios are revealed about the Presidents and their families, but I’m not sure the public needed to know that Jimmy Carter treated the staff “disrespectfully” and lied about drinking alcohol in the White House. The public needs to understand that our leaders are human and have flaws like all of us. Enjoy In the President’s Secret Service for the rich history about the protective detail and the challenges it faces everyday on the job. -Kathy (Sunset)
However, the book would flow much better if chapters were more chronological in nature and didn’t jump from the Kennedy administration to more dry, historical facts from the turn of the century. The reader will enjoy learning about Reagan’s dependency on his wife’s advice and the uncivilized antics of the Johnson years. Many embarrassing and very private scenarios are revealed about the Presidents and their families, but I’m not sure the public needed to know that Jimmy Carter treated the staff “disrespectfully” and lied about drinking alcohol in the White House. The public needs to understand that our leaders are human and have flaws like all of us. Enjoy In the President’s Secret Service for the rich history about the protective detail and the challenges it faces everyday on the job. -Kathy (Sunset)
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Man Booker Prize Announced
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