Yet another book that I heard about on The Next Chapter, Mary Walsh’s debut novel Crying For The Moon was a great recommendation and had me engaged from start to finish. The story follows the first person narration of young Maureen in 1960s Newfoundland. It’s a poignant coming of age story crossed with a low key mystery wherein adult things start happening to the average, non-adult Maureen. She finds herself being forced to grow up sooner than any teenager should. Now, when I say she ‘grows up,’ I don’t mean right away, nor do I mean that she does it with responsibility or grace or confidence or smarts–quite the opposite actually, for the most part. Maureen’s simple, passive, and simultaneously reactive nature is partly what allows herself to become tangled up in these adult situations, and she learns quickly that no one’s going to help her get out of it, except herself.
Yep, that’s right. I now work in a publishing house!
Back in mid-May I was surfing the job boards online, hoping to find another part time job to go along with my part-time job at the bookstore – but I ended up stumbling across a posting for a full-time job at a local publishing house. Funnily enough, this was the same publishing house I’d looked at last summer right after I’d graduated. I had seen then how awesome it looked with its team of friendly looking people and the laid back but professional nuance of their website. I desperately wished they had some sort of job opening – but alas, they did not, and so I moved on to other things. Continue reading
You’ll be scared, but you won’t know why – that’s what I kept hearing people say about this book, and they weren’t wrong.
I’m Thinking of Ending Things by Canadian author Ian Reid follows a first person narrative of a young woman and her boyfriend driving on the road, headed towards the house of the boyfriend’s parents. On this drive, it becomes clear from the first line in the book that the girlfriend is thinking of ending her relationship with the boyfriend. Sounds harmless enough, right? It possibly even evokes expectations of some sort of rom-com or chick-lit plot – but you couldn’t be more wrong. From the first page onwards, things just get exponentially bizarre and creepier, more than you would ever think, and it keeps it up, right until the final page. Continue reading
I read Someday, Someday Maybe by Lauren Graham over a month ago, and figured I should probably get around to reviewing it…someday…maybe (cue eye roll).
I first heard about this book when I read Lauren Graham’s memoir Talking As Fast As I Can last November. I had no idea she had written fiction as well, and I really enjoyed her memoir, so I decided to pick this one up.
Someday, Someday Maybe follows a rather cliched sounding story: a young woman, Franny Banks, is pursuing an acting career in New York City while working as a waitress part time – but that’s one of the things I liked about this book. Even though is was a storyline we’ve seen before, it still managed to be unique on its own and even challenged the cliche a little. Continue reading
From my experience of reading The Vanishing by Wendy Webb, I’ve devised this handy list of How Not To Write A Gothic Ghost Story, though it could easily also be known as How Not To Write Any Story.
First, begin with a promising premise: Julia’s life is turned upside down after her husband’s suicide and societal uproar against him conning thousands of people out of their life savings. Alone and estranged from society, Julia hides in her own home when a man shows up on her door step, presenting a solution to her situation. She is whisked away to start a new life out of the public’s eye, working as a companion to a cooky, elderly horror novelist in a haunted mansion – but strange things start happening, and Julia questions why she was really brought to the house. Once you have that, proceed to ruin it by following these crucial steps (WARNING: minor spoilers): Continue reading
It’s official! I just changed The Vista Review to The Dallow Way – a play on Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf, which I read two years ago and quite enjoyed. I’ll need to re-read it and do a review on here sometime.
Like Mrs. Dalloway, The Dallow Way will be full of introspection, streams of consciousness about my internal and external thoughts and experiences, focusing on books, writing, creativity, art, mixed media, and whatever else comes along. I hope you’ll join me!
For the past few days, I’ve been toying with the idea of converting this blog from a pop culture review blog into a general lifestyle blog that still includes book reviews and the like. Something happened at work today that I thought was the perfect thing to start off the new direction for this blog. Continue reading