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Gone'/><category term='shopaholic'/><category term='Kabul Beauty School'/><category term='Neil Gaiman'/><category term='reunion'/><category term='September 11'/><category term='Alas Babylon'/><category term='music'/><category term='Dr. Who'/><category term='break'/><category term='personality tests'/><category term='Friday shuffle early'/><category term='concert experiences'/><category term='The Language of Bees'/><category term='Stephen Key'/><category term='Geraldine Brooks'/><category term='libraries'/><category term='graphic novels'/><category term='retinoblastoma'/><category term='kindle'/><category term='Emmylou Harris'/><category term='History Channel'/><category term='Birmingham'/><category term='audio books'/><category term='Michael Phelps'/><category term='kindness'/><category term='non-fiction'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Point Clear'/><category term='fairytales'/><category term='Friday shuffle'/><category term='John Le Carre'/><category term='novels'/><category term='book meme'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Observations of a Librarian</title><subtitle type='html'>Words and Music</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8971849838610038684</id><published>2012-01-25T02:30:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T02:58:14.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China Mieville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alternate worlds'/><title type='text'>Un Lun Dun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWUSoI8ptC8/Tx-95rmN98I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Qw_lc--0vJo/s1600/unlundun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWUSoI8ptC8/Tx-95rmN98I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Qw_lc--0vJo/s200/unlundun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701484451927553986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lun-Dun-China-Mieville/dp/0345458443/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327480136&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un Lun Dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: China Mieville: Normally, I don't comment on books before I finish them, but I just wanted to say a few things about China Mieville's foray into YA lit. It reminds me very much, so far, of Neil Gaiman's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Neverwhere-Novel-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0060557818/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327480491&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neverwhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, with the idea of a London that exists alongside and unknown to the London of our reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mieville's story, one girl, Zanna, is the Chosen One -- what she's chosen for, she has no clue about, but she first realizes that something is watching her and and another malevolent force is out to hurt her when she's at school with her friends. After an accident that is clearly somehow related to her, she and her friend, Deeba (who is the only  one to stick by her after the accident) stumble into Un Lun Dun, where they begin their journey to find out why and for what Zanna is chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un Lun Dun &lt;/span&gt;contains themes that are found in many Mieville tales -- the idea that an entire reality can exist alongside another with the citizens of  at least one of those realities completely ignoring it is especially realized in his novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/City-Random-House-Readers-Circle/dp/034549752X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327481022&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The City and the City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  His take on this theme for a YA audience is so far enjoyable and appropriate for that audience, while not being dumbed down in the least. I first discovered Mieville when I picked up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The City and the City&lt;/span&gt; for its lovely cover. I've continued to read his novels and short stories and he has yet to disappoint me. Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Un Lun Dun&lt;/span&gt; is written for a younger audience, older readers can also enjoy this story of an alternate London where milk cartons can be pets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8971849838610038684?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8971849838610038684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8971849838610038684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8971849838610038684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8971849838610038684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2012/01/un-lun-dun.html' title='Un Lun Dun'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qWUSoI8ptC8/Tx-95rmN98I/AAAAAAAAAsU/Qw_lc--0vJo/s72-c/unlundun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7746432041791280310</id><published>2011-12-04T15:10:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:09:44.680-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairytales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Castle Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retelling'/><title type='text'>Castle Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUgcfBP_9kM/TtviI5MaV9I/AAAAAAAAArc/_4b8kZynVws/s1600/castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682383997277722578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUgcfBP_9kM/TtviI5MaV9I/AAAAAAAAArc/_4b8kZynVws/s200/castle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Castle-Waiting-Linda-Medley/dp/1560977477/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323033035&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Castle Waiting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Linda Medley: This image is from volume 1 but I've read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Castle-Waiting-Vol-Fantagraphic-Books/dp/1606994050/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323043754&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;volume 2&lt;/a&gt; as well and like them both. According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Castle_Waiting"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Medley is currently taking a break from the &lt;em&gt;Castle Waiting&lt;/em&gt; series, and I think that's a shame. I love the mix of fairytale and modern touches found in these books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In volume 1, Medley first retells the Sleeping Beauty story and you see the castle become surrounded by brambles. A century later, Sleeping Beauty's castle has first been abandoned and then taken over by a motley crew of interesting characters -- Simple Simon and his mother; Lady Jain and her odd but cute baby; Sister Peace (a bearded nun), and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rackham&lt;/span&gt; (a stork who acts as steward in the castle.) Sleeping Beauty's ladies-in-waiting also live at the castle, which seems to exist as a haven for those who need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of retelling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fairytales&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Castle Waiting&lt;/em&gt; provides the reader with an insight into the daily lives of the characters who inhabit the castle. There's also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backstory&lt;/span&gt; for Lady Jain, who has fled her husband and is in search of a place to stay, and for Sister Peace, who started out as the daughter of a pub owner and, when she began to exhibit facial hair, left to join the circus, and ended up as a nun in a convent of similarly bearded women. I liked both &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;storylines&lt;/span&gt; and I liked both volumes of this graphic novel -- although they are both over 300 pages, they take no time at all to read. I just wish Linda Medley hadn't taken a break from the story because volume two just ends -- period -- at what seems to be the start of a new storyline involving dwarves (here called Hammerlings).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7746432041791280310?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7746432041791280310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7746432041791280310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7746432041791280310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7746432041791280310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/12/castle-waiting.html' title='Castle Waiting'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUgcfBP_9kM/TtviI5MaV9I/AAAAAAAAArc/_4b8kZynVws/s72-c/castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5062861250072706639</id><published>2011-10-24T20:38:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T21:06:25.443-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Le Carre'/><title type='text'>The Constant Gardener</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jChz3SigGc/TqYTO-i_2UI/AAAAAAAAAqs/j3usEtPdwZg/s1600/gardener.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667238329121233218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jChz3SigGc/TqYTO-i_2UI/AAAAAAAAAqs/j3usEtPdwZg/s200/gardener.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Constant-Gardener-Novel-John-Carre/dp/0743287207/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1319506790&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Constant Gardener&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: John Le &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carre&lt;/span&gt;: It's rare that I like a movie more than I enjoy a book -- very rare. But with &lt;em&gt;The Constant Gardener&lt;/em&gt;, that appears to be the case. It's not that I didn't like the book; I did. I just didn't love it, and I loved the movie. But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carre's&lt;/span&gt; book was much more confusing than the movie was and more didactic as well. The major plot regarding the murder of Tessa Quayle and how it may or may not be traced back to a pharmaceutical giant and its rush to market of a drug for TB, is just too preachy. There are some subplots that didn't need to be present at all -- all the business with Sandy (who wanted to be High Commissioner in Kenya) -- much of it was superfluous. And although Gloria, Sandy's wife, was kind of funny, we didn't need so much of her. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghita's&lt;/span&gt; trip to the area where Tessa was killed didn't even really need &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghita&lt;/span&gt; at all -- someone else could have done it -- it could have been part of Justin's journey to find out what happened to his wife. The confrontation with Bernard &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pellegrin&lt;/span&gt; (played by Bill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nighy&lt;/span&gt; in the movie) didn't feel as emotionally satisfying in the book as it did in the movie. All in all, the book ranks about average for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5062861250072706639?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5062861250072706639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5062861250072706639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5062861250072706639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5062861250072706639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/10/constant-gardener.html' title='The Constant Gardener'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6jChz3SigGc/TqYTO-i_2UI/AAAAAAAAAqs/j3usEtPdwZg/s72-c/gardener.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3975037716954362876</id><published>2011-08-27T10:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:40:25.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Feast for Crows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpoRrx_s8ug/TlkJLO2gHLI/AAAAAAAAAps/CcISTMzrD7o/s1600/feast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645553696455531698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpoRrx_s8ug/TlkJLO2gHLI/AAAAAAAAAps/CcISTMzrD7o/s200/feast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Feast-Crows-Song-Fire-Book/dp/0553582038/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314457854&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;A Feast for Crows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: George R. R. Martin: I loved the first three books in the &lt;em&gt;Song of Ice and Fire&lt;/em&gt; series, but this one is by far my least favorite. By far. Characters that we have come to expect to hear from are not present -- no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tyrion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lannister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, no Jon Snow. Martin says he felt he had to divide this book from &lt;em&gt;A Dance With Dragons &lt;/em&gt;because the story was just getting too unwieldy. I feel that if he had had proper editing, the relevant chapters from this book and the relevant ones from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DWD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; could have been combined into one book about the length of &lt;em&gt;A Dance With Dragons&lt;/em&gt; without losing anything essential from the story (having read &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DWD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I know there's far too much pointless meandering in that book.) As it is, we follow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brienne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the Maid of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as she wanders here and wanders there looking for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sansa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Stark. We get much too much of a peek into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cersei's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mind as she descends into paranoia and makes stupider and stupider decisions. What's done with Sam &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tarly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in this book is nowhere near as interesting as it could have been and there was far too much of this uninteresting story -- I'm tired of hearing Sam call himself a craven when it's clear he's anything but. A lot of this was just useless. And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -- I just don't care about her story in this book -- she seems more of an "eye on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braavos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" character than anything else. I now know all about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braavos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but less and less about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and what's worse is that I just don't really care. She's always been one of my favorite characters, so to be bored by her was disappointing, to say the least. I'm not sure how I feel about the chapters set in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dorne&lt;/span&gt; -- interesting enough but too much of them. The only thing that I really loved about &lt;em&gt;A Feast for Crows&lt;/em&gt; was the development of Jaime &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lannister's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; character; he becomes much more interesting and unpredictable in his behavior. And he's surprisingly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;likable&lt;/span&gt; -- sort of. I'm just thankful that I came to the series only because I saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HBO's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Game of Thrones;&lt;/em&gt; if I'd had to wait and wait for the latest book and then got this, I would have been very unhappy. As it is, I was just mostly bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3975037716954362876?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3975037716954362876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3975037716954362876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3975037716954362876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3975037716954362876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/08/feast-for-crows.html' title='A Feast for Crows'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpoRrx_s8ug/TlkJLO2gHLI/AAAAAAAAAps/CcISTMzrD7o/s72-c/feast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2610739651426967527</id><published>2011-07-09T10:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T18:34:36.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Game of Thrones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KDsCBoKagA/ThhyFqvkYvI/AAAAAAAAAog/t12g8PAeoiE/s1600/game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627373176098153202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KDsCBoKagA/ThhyFqvkYvI/AAAAAAAAAog/t12g8PAeoiE/s200/game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Game-Thrones-Song-Fire-Book/dp/0553386794/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1310224894&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;A Game of Thrones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: George R. R. Martin: I came late to this series, discovering it through the HBO series. Because &lt;em&gt;Game of Thrones&lt;/em&gt; won't be back until 2012 and I missed that world, I decided to start reading the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've ever seen such a faithful adaption of a book anywhere. I think I could have started reading the second book without having read this first one because the HBO series dealt with the plots and characters from this book in much the same way Martin does. That said, I'm glad I read &lt;em&gt;A Game of Thrones&lt;/em&gt; as I feel it gave me further insight into the motivation of each character. I ended up feeling sorrier for Sansa in the book than I did in the series; she was younger in the book (most of the characters are) and more innocent and trusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arya is still my favorite and I look forward to reading more about her exploits in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Clash-Kings-Song-Fire-Book/dp/0553381695/ref=pd_bxgy_b_text_b"&gt;A Clash of Kings&lt;/a&gt;. Running a close second to Arya is Tyrion Lannister -- the Imp. I don't know if that's because of Peter Dinklage's portrayal of him in the series or because I just would have gravitated toward his brand of snarkiness anyway; probably a little of both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2610739651426967527?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2610739651426967527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2610739651426967527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2610739651426967527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2610739651426967527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/07/game-of-thrones.html' title='Game of Thrones'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KDsCBoKagA/ThhyFqvkYvI/AAAAAAAAAog/t12g8PAeoiE/s72-c/game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1188187357873589424</id><published>2011-06-16T19:55:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:18:09.355-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Supernatural'/><title type='text'>Supernatural</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImMCXCIARsI/TfqmJcYYu4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/QLnPZ-HvqEs/s1600/supernatural.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 105px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618986166265625474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImMCXCIARsI/TfqmJcYYu4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/QLnPZ-HvqEs/s200/supernatural.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Supernatural-Year-Gone-Rebecca-Dessertine/dp/0857680994/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1308271993&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Supernatural: One Year Gone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dessertine&lt;/span&gt;: Given that this is a novel based on characters in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; show I watch, I probably shouldn't be as bothered by this book as I am. However, it's been awhile since I read it and the sheer badness of it still appalls me. The funny thing is, it had all kinds of things to appeal to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;the Salem witchcraft trials&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The year between the end of season 5 and the time Dean finds out Sam is alive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soulless Sam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Necromonicon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The endorsement of Eric &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kripke&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;show's&lt;/span&gt; creator&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But in the end, none of that meant anything; the book was just plain bad. The characterization was thin -- I know I am and should be familiar with these characters from the show, but please! Give them some personality; don't depend so much on my familiarity with them. I could barely distinguish Sam from Dean, nor was it clear to me that Sam was Soulless Sam -- he could have been anybody given that he was so one dimensional.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the plot was all over the place. It's as if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dessertine&lt;/span&gt; decided she'd throw in all kinds of supernatural creatures -- ghosts (pirate ones at that), a ship that's just a museum that suddenly drifts out to sea while Ben and Dean are touring it, witches. The witch story was the strongest, why not just stick with it? I expected more of a book endorsed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kripke&lt;/span&gt; and written by his assistant. Apparently, I shouldn't have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1188187357873589424?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1188187357873589424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1188187357873589424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1188187357873589424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1188187357873589424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/06/supernatural.html' title='Supernatural'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ImMCXCIARsI/TfqmJcYYu4I/AAAAAAAAAoI/QLnPZ-HvqEs/s72-c/supernatural.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6128578404082269965</id><published>2011-03-22T02:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T03:15:58.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Let Me Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VN7m-z0bRPQ/TYhUOIBW1RI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Sj9hx-CJIN0/s1600/never%2Blet%2Bme%2Bgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VN7m-z0bRPQ/TYhUOIBW1RI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Sj9hx-CJIN0/s200/never%2Blet%2Bme%2Bgo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586807939401176338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Idiot-Girl-Flaming-Tantrum-Death/dp/081297574X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1300779812&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Let Me Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kazuo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ishiguro&lt;/span&gt;: It's hard to say anything about this book's plot without revealing details that are best discovered by the reader. Suffice it to say that when we meet the narrator, Kathy, she is 31 and looking back on her life and friendships at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hailsham&lt;/span&gt; -- a school for special students. The students are so special that even they don't really realize the nature of that specialness; they are, as one of the teachers says, "told and not told" about it, so they don't have a real understanding of their purpose. When they do find out, it's brutal. Kathy's narration, with its passive and calm tone, acts as a counterpoint to the brutality and horror of the truth that Kathy, Ruth and Tommy will discover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ishiguro's&lt;/span&gt; style is literary in the best sense of the word; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Let Me Go&lt;/span&gt; is about more than just friendship and loss -- compassion and forgiveness. Its themes cover the nature of humanity and society, all in an intimate story with only three main characters. I liked this book when I first read it, but it stuck with me and I keep thinking about it, turning over what it means in my mind. Now I love it. It's the best book I've read this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6128578404082269965?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6128578404082269965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6128578404082269965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6128578404082269965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6128578404082269965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2011/03/never-let-me-go.html' title='Never Let Me Go'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VN7m-z0bRPQ/TYhUOIBW1RI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Sj9hx-CJIN0/s72-c/never%2Blet%2Bme%2Bgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8721214963984796338</id><published>2010-11-15T18:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:00:12.120-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Carolina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Conroy'/><title type='text'>My Reading Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TOHUBEp12EI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rJQDGqxbJwE/s1600/myreadinglife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 75px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 75px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539942131536615490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TOHUBEp12EI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rJQDGqxbJwE/s200/myreadinglife.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Reading-Life-Pat-Conroy/dp/0385533578/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1289867992&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;My Reading Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Pat Conroy: Ever since I read &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Water-Wide-Memoir-Pat-Conroy/dp/0553381571/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1289868370&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Water is Wide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I've loved Pat Conroy, and every book of his I've read since has made me love him more, excepting &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0385344074/ref=s9_simh_se_p14_d0_i4?pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=auto-no-results-center-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=07ZTXX5J5B2XJAP682DK&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=301&amp;amp;pf_rd_p=1263465782&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2FWater-Wide-Memoir-Pat-Conroy%2Fdp%2F0553381571%2Fref%3Dsr_1_1%3Fs%3Dbooks%26ie%3DUTF8%26qid%3D1289868370%26sr%3D1-1"&gt;South of Broad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; -- I just didn't care for that book at all -- it was missing something -- the heart that's present in most Conroy novels. Anyway, to run across this new book where he talks about the books and the writers and the teachers and the librarians who influenced him and ultimately made him into a writer was a real thrill for me. Despite the fact that Conroy's usual writing weaknesses are present here -- he's often criticized, and not unfairly, for overblown prose -- this book was a delight to read since his strengths are present also. I read it in a day and I'd go back and read it again. Or I might simply pull out my favorite Conroy novel, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prince-Tides-Novel-Pat-Conroy/dp/0553381547/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1289869244&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Prince of Tides&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and read it for the fifth time, or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;possibly&lt;/span&gt; re-read &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Beach-Music-Novel-Pat-Conroy/dp/0553381539/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1289869293&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Beach Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which I've only read once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8721214963984796338?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8721214963984796338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8721214963984796338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8721214963984796338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8721214963984796338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-reading-life.html' title='My Reading Life'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TOHUBEp12EI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rJQDGqxbJwE/s72-c/myreadinglife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4082828940680212429</id><published>2010-09-15T16:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T16:47:44.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Design</title><content type='html'>I've had the old design ever since I've had this blog, and I just wanted something with the ocean on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4082828940680212429?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4082828940680212429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4082828940680212429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4082828940680212429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4082828940680212429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/09/design.html' title='Design'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2787736868531459587</id><published>2010-07-28T15:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:05:10.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World War Z  and Dreams</title><content type='html'>Okay then. I haven't finished &lt;em&gt;World War Z&lt;/em&gt; yet -- I 'm not anywhere near it. But it made me have nightmares last night and woke me up! I don't think this is a good thing. I'm less than 50 pages in and this happened to me. I've read scarier books than what I've read so far and none of them gave me nightmares. I have no clue why this book did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2787736868531459587?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2787736868531459587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2787736868531459587&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2787736868531459587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2787736868531459587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-war-z-and-dreams.html' title='World War Z  and Dreams'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5129062671499152489</id><published>2010-07-25T13:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T14:08:12.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TEyG6YSkjUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/HjHm06JUS2U/s1600/faithfulplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497917582623411522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TEyG6YSkjUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/HjHm06JUS2U/s200/faithfulplace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Faithful-Place-Novel-Tana-French/dp/0670021873/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280083630&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faithful Place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Tana French: I've read all three of Tana French's novels, and while &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Woods-Tana-French/dp/0143113496/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280083808&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;In the Woods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Likeness-Novel-Tana-French/dp/0143115626/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280083808&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;The Likeness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; were excellent, &lt;em&gt;Faithful Place&lt;/em&gt; is French's best novel yet. The characters, Frank &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mackey&lt;/span&gt; and his dysfunctional family (most of whom he has not seen in over twenty years until a mystery from his past draws him back to his old neighborhood) are interesting and compelling. I was drawn into the story practically from the opening pages, and, although I had to put it down for such things as sleep, I really just wanted to keep on reading until I finished. One of French's strength as a novelist is in portraying characters to whom it's easy to relate, even if you don't always agree with their actions. Frank, for instance, can be aggravating -- it does seem, as one of his brothers says, that he sees himself as better than the rest of his family and above the rules. Even his choice of work as a cop -- in Undercover where it's often necessary to break the rules -- seems to bear this out. Despite Frank's flaws, he is a character I wanted to like and his poignant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;backstory&lt;/span&gt; helps provide me with reasons to like him. My only quibble with this novel is that I knew WAY too early who the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;villain&lt;/span&gt; was. Despite that, I loved this novel and I look forward eagerly to French's new novel (I hope she's working on one right now!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5129062671499152489?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5129062671499152489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5129062671499152489&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5129062671499152489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5129062671499152489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/07/faithful-place.html' title='Faithful Place'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TEyG6YSkjUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/HjHm06JUS2U/s72-c/faithfulplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8953335331927773874</id><published>2010-06-05T10:55:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T12:42:55.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp6dDDdWDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Z3GCLfpkh3E/s1600/him.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479326536104237106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp6dDDdWDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Z3GCLfpkh3E/s200/him.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Him-Her-Again-End/dp/0743296249/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275754966&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Him Her Him Again the End of Him&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Patricia Marx: I understand the reviewers who said this book, although quite short, dragged on just a bit too long -- it did. But I still got a laugh out of Eugene and our nameless heroine's inability to quit him, even though it was beyond my capability to understand. Eugene is just so beyond pretentious that he falls into the funny category for me. The parts I had the hardest time with were the whining about Eugene sections -- but then again, so did our narrator's friends. This book was a quick and funny read. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp8vgOSdeI/AAAAAAAAAlk/daOMnl7sto4/s1600/prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479329052195190242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp8vgOSdeI/AAAAAAAAAlk/daOMnl7sto4/s200/prince.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prince-Mist-Carlos-Ruiz-Zafon/dp/0316044776/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275755765&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Prince of Mist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Carlos Ruiz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zafón&lt;/span&gt;: I will admit I bought this book for the cover just like I bought one of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zafón's&lt;/span&gt; previous books, The &lt;em&gt;Shadow of the Wind&lt;/em&gt;, for the title. I didn't know this was a YA book until I got it. I enjoyed the story of three children, Roland, Alicia, and Max, who learn about evil and magic during a summer that Max and Alicia's parents decide to move to a coastal town to escape the growing war in Europe. At first, I didn't understand why this book had to be set during World War II -- the war only enters into the story once when Roland says if the war is not over by the end of the summer he will probably be called up. Then I saw that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zafón&lt;/span&gt; meant the war to hover evilly over the lives of the characters in the same way the Prince of Mist does. It's not a necessary setting but it doesn't detract from the story either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Never-Tell-Lie-Hallie-Ephron/dp/0061567167/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1275756326&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479331883109176546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp_USMx1OI/AAAAAAAAAls/FFK5QZ_Is3k/s200/never.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never Tell a Lie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Hallie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ephron&lt;/span&gt;: I enjoyed this novel about the disappearance of one woman at the yard sale of another woman despite the fact that I predicted every single (it's possible I missed a few) plot twist and turn from the moment Melinda steps into the lives of Ivy and David Rose. The novelty of a massively pregnant woman as the heroine of the story was interesting, especially since she wasn't a passive player in her story. She was going to find out the truth behind Melinda's disappearance and the odd behavior of her own husband even if she ended up destroying her life to do it -- she didn't want her "happy" life to be predicated on a lie. This was a quick, enjoyable read and it's only the second piece of long fiction I've enjoyed reading on my Nook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8953335331927773874?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8953335331927773874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8953335331927773874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8953335331927773874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8953335331927773874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-reading.html' title='A Little Reading'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/TAp6dDDdWDI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Z3GCLfpkh3E/s72-c/him.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3142572676821158027</id><published>2010-04-20T12:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T12:55:50.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble reading</title><content type='html'>After &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Unlikely Disciple&lt;/span&gt;, I am having problems finding something else to read. If you know me at all, you know that lack of book availability isn't the problem. I've started at least five books, all of which I'm pretty sure I would like if I were in the mood for them: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Summer We Fell Apart&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lark and Termite&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Italian Secretary&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady Killer&lt;/span&gt; and a couple of other books. I can't get past the first chapter of any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had this problem before and I know that I just need a really fast read to jump start my reading. Any suggestions? Remember, fast and easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3142572676821158027?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3142572676821158027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3142572676821158027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3142572676821158027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3142572676821158027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/04/trouble-reading.html' title='Trouble reading'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6425391872843054073</id><published>2010-04-17T02:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T03:12:31.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liberty University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non-fiction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8lo7m0MLXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/fDD5679lJoI/s1600/unlikelydisciple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8lo7m0MLXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/fDD5679lJoI/s200/unlikelydisciple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461011396404456818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unlikely-Disciple-Semester-Americas-University/dp/044617842X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1271490713&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unlikely Disciple: A Sinner's Semester at America's Holiest University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Kevin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roose&lt;/span&gt;: Kevin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roose&lt;/span&gt; was A.J. Jacobs' (&lt;a href="http:http://www.amazon.com/Year-Living-Biblically-Literally-Possible/dp/0743291484/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1271491036&amp;amp;sr=1-1//"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Year of Living &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Biblically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) assistant; during the research for Jacobs' book, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Roose&lt;/span&gt;, a student at Brown University, got interested in Jerry Falwell's Liberty University. He decided to spend a semester as a Liberty University student to see what the lives of the students were like. He applied and enrolled just like any other student and was accepted. This account of that semester, which happened to coincide with Falwell's death (adding more drama to the story) is compellingly readable and interesting.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Roose&lt;/span&gt; went to Liberty expecting one thing, but what he found there was something else altogether -- compassion, faith and friendship, friendship that lasted even after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Roose's&lt;/span&gt; return to Brown. I liked this book a lot and would read it again, which I don't often do with books like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6425391872843054073?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6425391872843054073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6425391872843054073&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6425391872843054073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6425391872843054073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/04/unlikely-disciple-sinners-semester-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8lo7m0MLXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/fDD5679lJoI/s72-c/unlikelydisciple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6019459441977548829</id><published>2010-04-10T10:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:30:21.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World War II fiction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8CT7awyFTI/AAAAAAAAAk8/pv2Z_nxctOk/s1600/postmistress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 81px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 76px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458525397378536754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8CT7awyFTI/AAAAAAAAAk8/pv2Z_nxctOk/s200/postmistress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Postmistress-Sarah-Blake/dp/0399156194/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1270911929&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Postmistress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Sarah Blake: I'm of two minds about this book -- possibly because it seemed like it was telling two separate stories that didn't have a whole lot to do with each other, and when the stories did meet, the convergence seemed forced. First, there's the titular postmistress whose name (Iris James -- I thought it was Alice) I had to look up in order to write this. Then there's Frankie Bard, a reporter covering the Blitz in London. Frankie comes alive on the page -- her rage, her sorrow, her desperation to let America know what's happening to the Jews in Europe -- all her emotions seem real to me. The sections of the book that dealt with Frankie just flew by for me. Whenever I had to read about Iris and Emma on the home front, I got bogged down -- neither of the characters were that interesting to me. It took me several days to read this book because of these two people. Iris was quirky, which I usually like, but there wasn't enough of a story about her to keep it interesting. And Emma, around whom the story of the postmistress and Frankie revolves, is so less than interesting that she makes me want to fall asleep -- she's a passive person, just waiting for the world to act upon her. And I don't find that to be compelling reading. I would have loved &lt;em&gt;The Postmistress&lt;/em&gt; if it had been called &lt;em&gt;The Reporter&lt;/em&gt; and was Frankie's story alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6019459441977548829?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6019459441977548829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6019459441977548829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6019459441977548829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6019459441977548829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/04/postmistress-sarah-blake-im-of-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S8CT7awyFTI/AAAAAAAAAk8/pv2Z_nxctOk/s72-c/postmistress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1427913560684558832</id><published>2010-03-23T20:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T16:15:48.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Name of the Wind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><title type='text'>Fantasy reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S6lv3zCXplI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ts8Vn53SATo/s1600-h/name+of+the+wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 104px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452011828292331090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S6lv3zCXplI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ts8Vn53SATo/s200/name+of+the+wind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Name-Wind-Kingkiller-Chronicles-Day/dp/0756405890/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1269395340&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Name of the Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Patrick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rothfuss&lt;/span&gt;: If you like your fantasy fast-paced and action-filled, this is not your book. If, however, you don't mind a book that takes its time to develop its characters so that you can get to know them, this may be a book you'll enjoy. I've seen it called the Harry Potter for grownups, and I guess in the sense that it's about a young boy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kvothe&lt;/span&gt;, who discovers his magical abilities at a young age and ends up at a university where magic is taught, the comparison is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;valid&lt;/span&gt;. But &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Name of the Wind&lt;/span&gt; is more than just Harry Potter for adults; it's its own magical universe. There's also a dread that builds up in this book -- the fear of what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kvothe&lt;/span&gt; is going to have to eventually face -- that I never quite felt in the HP books. I am actually afraid for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kvothe&lt;/span&gt; -- for what he is going to have to do and what he's going to have to become to defeat his enemy, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chandrian&lt;/span&gt;, legendary figures he learns are all too real. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Name of the Wind&lt;/span&gt; can be slow at times, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kvothe's&lt;/span&gt; obsession with this girl, Denna, can be tiresome, but even given all that, the book is well-written and I'm looking forward to the sequel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1427913560684558832?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1427913560684558832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1427913560684558832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1427913560684558832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1427913560684558832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/03/fantasy-reading.html' title='Fantasy reading'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S6lv3zCXplI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ts8Vn53SATo/s72-c/name+of+the+wind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2229689284501946151</id><published>2010-03-02T20:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T20:35:06.061-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ereaders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nook'/><title type='text'>My Nook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S43He-_YoiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_OHDjW44Uy4/s1600-h/nook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 82px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444226859679654434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S43He-_YoiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_OHDjW44Uy4/s200/nook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got a &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/nook/index.asp?cds2Pid=30195"&gt;Nook&lt;/a&gt; instead of a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wireless-Reading-Display-International-Generation/dp/B0015T963C/ref=sa_menu_kdp2i3"&gt;Kindle&lt;/a&gt;. Mainly because I could demo it in the store and see how it worked -- that's always easier for me -- to try things out before I buy. I knew I wanted to buy an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ereader&lt;/span&gt; because I'm so sick of carrying tons (sometimes almost literally) of books with me when I travel -- once I carried a huge Stephen King book with me + several others -- that hurt my back. I'm never sure what mood I'm going to be in, so I have to take several books with me to be sure I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; the mood I end up in. This is tedious. Very tedious. Tediousness and lack of space was the same reason I eventually got an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; -- it cut down on the stacks of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt; I took with me when I travelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I like my Nook? Yes -- yes, I do. The screen is easy to read -- it's small but the fonts are clear and easy on my eyes. I didn't read the instruction manual (mainly because I never do) but I was still able to figure out how to operate it. I don't like that there is no option for me to set the screen to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backlight&lt;/span&gt; so that I can read in the dark, but if I'd read &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/nook/support/?cds2Pid=30195"&gt;B &amp;amp; N's FAQ&lt;/a&gt; on the Nook in the first place, I would have known this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will it replace the physical book for me? No. But I always knew that. It does satisfy the needs for which I bought it -- space for books and easy carrying of my books when I travel.  Plus it has the cute little covers of the books on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2229689284501946151?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2229689284501946151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2229689284501946151&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2229689284501946151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2229689284501946151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-nook.html' title='My Nook'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S43He-_YoiI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_OHDjW44Uy4/s72-c/nook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8306252378484325918</id><published>2010-01-24T18:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:31:43.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Girl Who Played With Fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stieg Larsson'/><title type='text'>A Non-ghostly Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S1zlYnApa8I/AAAAAAAAAjk/uKcAOpPbesY/s1600-h/girlwhoplayedwithfire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430467461653294018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S1zlYnApa8I/AAAAAAAAAjk/uKcAOpPbesY/s200/girlwhoplayedwithfire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Who-Played-Fire/dp/0307269981/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1264378349&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Girl Who Played With Fire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stieg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Larsson&lt;/span&gt;: I loved &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Dragon-Tattoo-Vintage/dp/0307454541/ref=bxgy_cc_b_img_b"&gt;The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by this same author. And I was fully prepared to love this one as much. I didn't. I didn't hate it; I just didn't love it and I'm not sure why. I think it may have been the translation or something, but that doesn't make sense because Reg &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keeland&lt;/span&gt; translated both novels. I still like the characters, especially Lisbeth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Salander&lt;/span&gt;. And I liked the story, which revolved around sex trafficking in Sweden. It was also nice the way Lisbeth was forced to confront her past. She becomes less of a shadowy character as we learn more about her in this novel. The language was flat, though, and the dialogue was stilted. Often I'd find myself thinking during conversations, "Oh, please! No real person talks that way!" In some places, this was so bad that I'd be completely thrown out of the story. And there were a couple of things that I'm not really sure why they were in the novel as they weren't related back to the story in any way -- mostly the mathematical equations and Lisbeth's attempt to solve Fermat's Last Theorem.  They were interesting but that's all. All that said, I liked this book and am looking forward to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Who-Kicked-Hornets-Nest/dp/030726999X/ref=pd_sim_b_1"&gt;The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8306252378484325918?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8306252378484325918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8306252378484325918&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8306252378484325918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8306252378484325918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/01/non-ghostly-book.html' title='A Non-ghostly Book'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S1zlYnApa8I/AAAAAAAAAjk/uKcAOpPbesY/s72-c/girlwhoplayedwithfire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8080819281567616864</id><published>2010-01-14T12:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:29:44.904-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALA Midwinter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>ALA Midwinter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S09h3yug7qI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UZyPHbmvS5M/s1600-h/boston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 77px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426663687142305442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S09h3yug7qI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UZyPHbmvS5M/s200/boston.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm heading out to Boston for ALA Midwinter. I'm still puzzled by the fact that ALA always holds Midwinter in freezing places and Annual (June-July) in places such as New Orleans that are known for their heat and humidity. I hope I won't freeze to death in Boston. I'm really looking forward to this trip as Boston is one of those cities I've always wanted to go to but have never been.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8080819281567616864?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8080819281567616864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8080819281567616864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8080819281567616864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8080819281567616864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2010/01/ala-midwinter.html' title='ALA Midwinter'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/S09h3yug7qI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UZyPHbmvS5M/s72-c/boston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2378197831277101550</id><published>2009-12-21T06:50:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:40:28.676-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost stories'/><title type='text'>Ghosts Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sy9vOUkQ1JI/AAAAAAAAAiw/WcJtZzJALuE/s1600-h/joehill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 92px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sy9vOUkQ1JI/AAAAAAAAAiw/WcJtZzJALuE/s200/joehill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417671168579654802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/20th-Century-Ghosts-Joe-Hill/dp/B002ECEICS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1261399745&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oth&lt;/span&gt; Century Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Joe Hill: Although short stories are not my favorite genre, I bought this book after I read Hill's novel, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heart-Shaped-Box-Novel-Joe-Hill/dp/0061944890/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1261400042&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heart-Shaped Box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . I had the book hanging around my house for awhile but was finally inspired to read this collection because &lt;a href="http://lesleysbooknook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Les&lt;/a&gt; liked it.  These stories are something completely different from Hill's novel. Not all are scary and I think only two involve actual ghosts, but all the stories are masterfully written. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop Art&lt;/span&gt;, a story about an inflatable boy, is surprisingly heartbreaking, while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Father's Mask&lt;/span&gt; is a creepy tale about people made of cards.  Not all stories have such potentially whimsical premises; most have characters who are reality-based (besides the ghosts). I found myself wishing that some of the stories weren't so short and that the book itself was longer. I will keep this book because I will definitely read these stories again.  Even if you don't like the short story as a genre, Joe Hill's are worth reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2378197831277101550?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2378197831277101550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2378197831277101550&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2378197831277101550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2378197831277101550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/12/ghosts-again.html' title='Ghosts Again'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sy9vOUkQ1JI/AAAAAAAAAiw/WcJtZzJALuE/s72-c/joehill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2237719749667666</id><published>2009-12-12T06:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T07:24:35.595-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey Niffenegger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Her Fearful Symmetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>A Ghost Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SyOQnpiMb-I/AAAAAAAAAig/ZTz7M2YILIw/s1600-h/herfearfulsymmetry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SyOQnpiMb-I/AAAAAAAAAig/ZTz7M2YILIw/s200/herfearfulsymmetry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414330187868041186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Her-Fearful-Symmetry-Audrey-Niffenegger/dp/1439165394/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260621499&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Audrey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Niffenegger&lt;/span&gt;: I like a good ghost story as much as (probably more than) anyone. Peter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Straub's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Ghost-Story-Peter-Straub/dp/0671685635/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260622148&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Ghost Story&lt;/a&gt;, Henry James' &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Turn-Screw-Everymans-Library-Paper/dp/B002SB8Q5U/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260622166&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Turn of the Screw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the short stories of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Penguin-Complete-Ghost-Stories-James/dp/0140102264/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260622880&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;M. R. James&lt;/a&gt; are all works that I've loved. I didn't come to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/span&gt; with the same preconceived notions as readers of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Travelers-Wife-Audrey-Niffenegger/dp/015602943X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1260622994&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;; I've yet to read that book. Yet I was still vaguely disappointed. With its evocation of William Blake and its interesting premise, I just expected more than this book delivers. I found myself annoyed by the two major protagonists -- the twins, Julia and Valentina -- as they seem passive participants in their own lives, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; Valentina. They are so passive that I couldn't remember their names; I had to look them up before writing this. The most vivid and interesting character is Martin, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; afflicted upstairs neighbor of the twins; yet I'm not really sure why he was such a major character in the novel -- his story seems separate from the twins' story. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry&lt;/span&gt; is about the special bond twins share -- Julia and Valentina are so entwined in each other's lives that it's impossible to separate them, but that's what Valentina wants -- to lead a live separate from Julia's. And in the end, it's her solution (aided by the ghost of her aunt Elspeth)  to this problem that annoyed me most about this book -- it seemed just too extreme and was bound to go wrong from the beginning. And yet, despite being annoyed and disappointed, I don't regret reading this book; the writing is lovely and the characters are well-drawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2237719749667666?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2237719749667666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2237719749667666&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2237719749667666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2237719749667666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/12/ghost-story.html' title='A Ghost Story'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SyOQnpiMb-I/AAAAAAAAAig/ZTz7M2YILIw/s72-c/herfearfulsymmetry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3570873792710458397</id><published>2009-11-27T09:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:20:55.814-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History Channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sw_s17StPMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/S0Zj121PdrA/s1600/thanksgiving.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sw_s17StPMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/S0Zj121PdrA/s200/thanksgiving.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408802088688630978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone had a happy Thanksgiving. This is my absolute favorite holiday -- no one expecting any presents -- just dinner with family and friends and a nice time around the table talking about stuff and being thankful for the good things in our lives. Appropriately, after dinner and pie (I was in a pie baking mood the night before so we had the choice of key lime, pumpkin, butterscotch or chocolate pie) we watched the History Channel's &lt;a href="http://shop.history.com/detail.php?p=69858&amp;amp;ecid=PRF-2101452&amp;amp;pa=PRF-2101452"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Crossing: The Untold Story of the Mayflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3570873792710458397?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3570873792710458397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3570873792710458397&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3570873792710458397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3570873792710458397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sw_s17StPMI/AAAAAAAAAhw/S0Zj121PdrA/s72-c/thanksgiving.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1490389455684676548</id><published>2009-10-29T02:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:36:39.242-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaiman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Graveyard Book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Library Association'/><title type='text'>Neil Gaiman and ALA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SulFAZJTQMI/AAAAAAAAAhE/4fDrzB-vFms/s1600-h/neilgaimansignature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397921501432463554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SulFAZJTQMI/AAAAAAAAAhE/4fDrzB-vFms/s200/neilgaimansignature.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Someone's&lt;/span&gt; comment on an older post reminded me that I never posted anything about ALA in Chicago -- in JULY! Neil &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; was there as he was the winner of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Newbery&lt;/span&gt; Award for &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Graveyard-Book-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0060530928/ref=tmm_hrd_title_0"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Yes -- that is my signed copy of it to the left. I, for some stupid reason, did not realize he was going to be there until &lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Babelbabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; told me. And I had no clue he was going to be signing at the exhibits the day I went. My brother-in-law dropped me off early at the convention center (really early -- like 7:00am) and there were people waiting in line. I asked what the line was for and when they told me, I practically &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;geeked&lt;/span&gt; out! I had no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; works with me at all but the publisher was selling copies of &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/span&gt;, so I bought it so I'd have something for him to sign. I was something like the 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; person in a line that turned out to be very long. A woman in front of me must have brought everything &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; ever published for him to sign, including her 10 ton &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Absolute Sandman&lt;/span&gt; copies -- 4 volumes! I would never have lugged those around; he said he wouldn't have either as they were too heavy. That was the highlight of my Chicago visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1490389455684676548?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1490389455684676548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1490389455684676548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1490389455684676548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1490389455684676548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/10/neil-gaiman-and-ala.html' title='Neil Gaiman and ALA'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SulFAZJTQMI/AAAAAAAAAhE/4fDrzB-vFms/s72-c/neilgaimansignature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3249525605986946289</id><published>2009-10-24T09:32:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T09:59:12.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curtis Sittenfeld'/><title type='text'>American Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SuMQYBkqUKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/vLyfNOx7o58/s1600-h/americanwife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 104px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396174783445094562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SuMQYBkqUKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/vLyfNOx7o58/s200/americanwife.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/American-Wife-Novel-Times-Notable/dp/0812975405/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1256394800&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;American Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Curtis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sittenfeld&lt;/span&gt;: I would not normally have picked up this book because I wasn't particularly interested in a novel based on the life of Laura Bush, but &lt;a href="http://www.rubyredbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Samantha&lt;/a&gt; liked it, and we have similar taste in books. This book is not fast paced, so if you're looking for a quick read, &lt;em&gt;American Wife&lt;/em&gt; is not for you. But if the life of a quiet woman who finds herself profoundly affected by a tragic accident in her teens and then is caught up in the swirling life of a big political family in her 30s, is of interest to you, then this is your book. Sometimes I found myself very frustrated by Alice -- it's as if, after the accident, she was a passive participant in her own life. She had excuses for everything, including the mistakes of her husband the president, rather than deal with any incident upfront. But, nevertheless, I liked her. I especially liked her the few times she showed some backbone and stood up to Charlie. &lt;em&gt;American Wife&lt;/em&gt; is well-written and enjoyable; my only quibble is with the end, after Charlie is in the White House. The book seems to lose Alice's story here and just ends -- it's as if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sittenfeld&lt;/span&gt; didn't know how to end the novel. Despite the lackluster ending, &lt;em&gt;American Wife&lt;/em&gt; is a good read and I would consider reading it again at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3249525605986946289?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3249525605986946289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3249525605986946289&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3249525605986946289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3249525605986946289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/10/american-wife.html' title='American Wife'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SuMQYBkqUKI/AAAAAAAAAgs/vLyfNOx7o58/s72-c/americanwife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1884149377920741556</id><published>2009-09-11T16:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:16:17.541-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelby Lynne'/><title type='text'>Shelby Lynne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sqq7aKG3UDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ueoCHrY0Z80/s1600-h/shelbylynne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380318762911617074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sqq7aKG3UDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ueoCHrY0Z80/s200/shelbylynne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelby Lynne played the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Saenger&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday night, and she was just wonderful. It was good to hear her live -- she doesn't just sing the songs so that you might as well be listening to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cd;&lt;/span&gt; she has new arrangements for them, making her songs fresh and new. She did many of my old favorites, such as &lt;em&gt;Where I'm From (&lt;/em&gt;which I swear is on &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/I-Am-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B00002MHRD/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1252766321&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;I am Shelby Lynne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but it's not listed on the amazon.com track list), a song about Alabama that is so beautiful it makes me want to stay here the rest of my life. What was really nice, however, was that she did songs from the new album she's working on --- one probably called &lt;em&gt;I'm No Fool&lt;/em&gt; and the other most likely titled &lt;em&gt;Your Alibi&lt;/em&gt;. Both were songs about the end of a relationship, making me wonder if that's going to be the theme of her new album. They also made me think that the new record (she actually used that word -- "record"!) is going to be more similar in tone to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Suit-Yourself-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B00094ASRM/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1252766038&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;Suit Yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which is lovely, than to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Identity-Crisis-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B0000C0FF8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1252766038&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Identity Crisis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, with its delightful surprises (like the gospel-infused &lt;em&gt;10 Rocks&lt;/em&gt; and the rock-country flavored &lt;em&gt;Buttons and Beaus&lt;/em&gt;. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Audience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected a rowdy audience, even though the concert was on a Thursday night, because Shelby Lynne is a hometown girl (her grandmother and other family were in the audience) and she hasn't played Mobile since 1991. I wasn't disappointed. My ears, however, were assaulted by some woman behind me who kept whistling in this really high pitch, the frequency of which really hurt my ears, and yelling, "Shelby, we love you!" at the top of her lungs. On the other side of the theater, people were yelling, "Shelby, Shelby!" and "Welcome home, Shelby!" She was gracious about all this and didn't tell people to shut up, which I might have considered, and she seemed genuinely glad to be back in Mobile. It was great to see her -- too bad the audience also had to be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1884149377920741556?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1884149377920741556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1884149377920741556&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1884149377920741556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1884149377920741556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/09/shelby-lynne.html' title='Shelby Lynne'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sqq7aKG3UDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ueoCHrY0Z80/s72-c/shelbylynne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2228951643925054329</id><published>2009-08-20T20:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:50:33.011-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South of Broad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pat Conroy'/><title type='text'>South of Broad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/South-Broad-Pat-Conroy/dp/038541305X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1250817534&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372221077964558690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/So32m27xkWI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ql00fcNwhCw/s200/southofbroad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;South of Broad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Pat Conroy: I love Pat Conroy; he is probably one of my favorite Southern writers. His ability to inject South Carolina's Low Country into his novels as a character, not just a setting, is breathtaking. Every time, a new Pat Conroy book comes out, I'm thrilled and can't wait to read it. That said, I'm really disappointed in &lt;em&gt;South of Broad&lt;/em&gt;. All the usual Conroy &lt;div&gt;themes are there -- suicide, depression, abusive families, chosen family -- and there's nothing wrong with these, in general. What's wrong with them specifically in &lt;em&gt;South of Broad&lt;/em&gt; is that Conroy does nothing new with them. The reviewer in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;said that the main character reminds him of Tom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wingo&lt;/span&gt; in the far superior &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prince-Tides-Novel-Pat-Conroy/dp/0553381547/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1250818948&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Prince of Tides&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I wouldn't go that far, but Leo King doesn't bring anything interesting to the world of Conroy characters. What's frustrating to me about a less than wonderful Conroy novel is that we have to wait so long in between books; he's not prolific like Stephen King, so that I can ignore the books I don't like, knowing a new one will be coming along soon. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Beach-Music-Pat-Conroy/dp/B001IS7FNS/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1250818866&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Beach Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was his last novel and that was in 1995. I hope the next Conroy novel is better -- maybe I'll still be alive for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2228951643925054329?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2228951643925054329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2228951643925054329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2228951643925054329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2228951643925054329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/08/south-of-broad.html' title='South of Broad'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/So32m27xkWI/AAAAAAAAAe8/ql00fcNwhCw/s72-c/southofbroad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2772196617695595062</id><published>2009-08-06T00:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:01:54.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Bloom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><title type='text'>Quitting Books</title><content type='html'>I've decided to officially quit reading Amy Bloom's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Away-Bloom-Amy/dp/B001GL4PKI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1247044740&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It's not that there's anything wrong with the book -- I'm just not in the mood for it. I will probably go back to it eventually but not right now. You'll notice I've read several books since I started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Away&lt;/span&gt;, but I'm not anywhere near finishing that book -- in fact, I've only read three pages. I hate giving up on a book, but I'm doing that with this book for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2772196617695595062?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2772196617695595062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2772196617695595062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2772196617695595062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2772196617695595062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/08/quitting-books.html' title='Quitting Books'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4180620754502033318</id><published>2009-07-06T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:50:08.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elegance of the Hedgehog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SlIEswKt6-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/T-8DqTglnIs/s1600-h/hedgehog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SlIEswKt6-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/T-8DqTglnIs/s200/hedgehog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355348073787550690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elegance-Hedgehog-Muriel-Barbery/dp/1933372605/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1246061920&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Elegance of the Hedgehog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Muriel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Barbery&lt;/span&gt;: If you're looking for a book long on plot but short on words, don't pick up this book. The plot is very very thin, yet the book is extremely wordy. It concerns a 12-year old girl and a concierge in a French apartment building populated by the rich. Neither are quite what they appear to be. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Renée&lt;/span&gt;, the concierge, was raised in poverty yet discovered the life of the mind and is interested in Culture and the Arts (and, yes, it's Culture with a capital C that interests her, although the fact that she also loves Michael Connelly endeared her to me). This is an interest she tries to keep from the rich people in her apartment building, hiding behind the stereotypes such people would have about a concierge. Paloma, the girl, hides herself from her family, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;preferring&lt;/span&gt; to live within her thoughts, which are so gloomy that she has decided to kill herself on her 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;. The lives of these two change when a new tenant, a rich Japanese businessman, moves into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;building&lt;/span&gt;. This is also the point (nearly halfway through the book) where I finally became interested in the story -- the convergence of the lives of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Renée&lt;/span&gt; and Paloma. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kakuro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ozu&lt;/span&gt; is a man who can actually "see" these two people -- he understands almost immediately that they aren't who they appear to be, and he is the instrument of change in both of them. Through him, they both learn that other people can be a source of enrichment in your life not just a source of irritation and pain. Until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ozu&lt;/span&gt; appeared in the book, I'd considered just quitting reading it because I'd been a little frustrated with just living in the minds of the characters -- I wanted to see what their lives were like not just their thoughts. Although I ultimately enjoyed this book, it isn't one I'll reread.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4180620754502033318?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4180620754502033318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4180620754502033318&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4180620754502033318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4180620754502033318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/07/elegance-of-hedgehog.html' title='Elegance of the Hedgehog'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SlIEswKt6-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/T-8DqTglnIs/s72-c/hedgehog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2824378153027666220</id><published>2009-05-28T18:21:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:56:42.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Language of Bees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laurie R. King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazon'/><title type='text'>Nuttiness and Bees</title><content type='html'>I've decided that Amazon is crazy. When I follow the link in my sidebar for Laurie R. King's &lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt;, I get taken to the page for the book with the cover image and everything. However, if I search for &lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt; in Amazon, I get this result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Language of Bees (Hardcover)by &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/search-handle-url/ref=ntt_athr_dp_sr_1?%5Fencoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-type=ss&amp;amp;index=books&amp;amp;field-author=Laurie%20R.%20King"&gt;Laurie R. King&lt;/a&gt; (Author) Sign up to be notified when this item becomes available. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's no cover image -- nothing -- but this book is already out -- it's been out. I bought it and read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Language-Bees-Mary-Russell-Novels/dp/0553804545/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1242447005&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341020202926216098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sh8dk52aE6I/AAAAAAAAAds/oFk8P2DJ7Po/s200/languageofbees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Laurie R. King: I love this series about a young American feminist, Mary Russell, married to Sherlock Holmes. She brings humanity to the character of Holmes by giving him a personal life. In &lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt;, we meet Holmes' adult son, Damien Adler, who is an artist and a troubled man. He enlists the help of Russell and Holmes to help him find his missing wife and child. The wife has an interesting past, so the reader is never sure for quite some time if she's really missing or if she's just left Adler. Damien Adler's past also makes you wonder how complicit he is in his wife's disappearance -- after all, he's murdered before, maybe that makes it easier for him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;commit&lt;/span&gt; other types of crimes. I like that I, along with Russell, am kept guessing about Adler and his wife throughout this book. And I enjoyed the book. Booklist calls &lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt; the best in the Mary Russell series; I'm partial to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Locked-Rooms-Mary-Russell-Novels/dp/0553583417/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1243554432&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Locked Rooms&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; because we learn so much about Mary in that novel that we never knew, but &lt;em&gt;The Language of Bees&lt;/em&gt; is easily second.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2824378153027666220?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2824378153027666220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2824378153027666220&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2824378153027666220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2824378153027666220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/05/nuttiness-and-bees.html' title='Nuttiness and Bees'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sh8dk52aE6I/AAAAAAAAAds/oFk8P2DJ7Po/s72-c/languageofbees.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5344932383958226522</id><published>2009-05-02T14:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:21:18.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pete Seeger'/><title type='text'>Jazz Fest</title><content type='html'>Jazz Fest was a mixed bag for me. One of my son's friends went with me and that was fine ; he talked me into going to see Pete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seeger&lt;/span&gt;, who is now 90 years old. I'll never get a chance like that again and it was a lot of fun. He sings with his grandson Tao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rodríguez&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Seeger&lt;/span&gt; and I enjoyed listening to them both. And they did "This Land is Your Land" -- love that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that concert was over, we wandered the fairgrounds, looking for food and making our way toward the venue where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; would be playing. I know things are typically overpriced at Jazz Fest but $10.00 for some sunscreen? I stupidly hadn't brought any chairs with me and, while standing through the short &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Seeger&lt;/span&gt; concert was fine, I didn't want to do it for the much longer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; concert. $95.00 for two chairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made it to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; venue and they were wonderful. My seats at the concert in Mobile were much better, of course, because they weren't on the grass and they weren't general admission. But the relaxed attitude of everyone at Jazz Fest was nice and conducive to a good time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; sang my absolute favorite song, "Forget the Flowers," which they hadn't done at the Mobile concert. Here's the set list for anyone interested:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Walken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handshake Drugs&lt;br /&gt;Company In My Back&lt;br /&gt;You Are My Face&lt;br /&gt;Pot Kettle Black&lt;br /&gt;A Shot in the Arm&lt;br /&gt;Side With The Seeds&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, etc. (another favorite)&lt;br /&gt;Impossible Germany&lt;br /&gt;California Stars&lt;br /&gt;Forget The Flowers&lt;br /&gt;Box Full of Letters (the guy behind me said, "See, even songs from A.M. can rock!"&lt;br /&gt;The Late Greats&lt;br /&gt;Hate It Here&lt;br /&gt;Heavy Metal Drummer&lt;br /&gt;I'm The Man Who Loves You&lt;br /&gt;Hoodoo Voodoo (with shirtless bass/guitar/keyboard tech Josh on cowbell)&lt;br /&gt;Casino Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Outtasite&lt;/span&gt; (Outta Mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made Jazz Fest such a mixed bag for me had nothing to do with the artists and everything to do with my daughter. She has such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;exaggerated&lt;/span&gt; sense of how well she can take care of herself. During the final &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; encore song, she told me was going to head out and she'd be just a little bit ahead of me. I couldn't find her anywhere! I asked to borrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; cell phone and she didn't answer her phone. I was pretty hysterical. I finally decided to walk back toward where we were supposed to meet my son's friend, and there she was! I had been so scared that I screamed at her like some crazy person and embarrassed her. So that was Jazz Fest for me -- mostly fun but scared at the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5344932383958226522?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5344932383958226522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5344932383958226522&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5344932383958226522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5344932383958226522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/05/jazz-fest.html' title='Jazz Fest'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5926194709540731998</id><published>2009-04-22T04:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:19:52.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Folds'/><title type='text'>Ben Folds</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why it's taken me so long to write about this, but I saw Ben Folds at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saenger&lt;/span&gt; Theater on April 6. Simply put, he was amazing! He'd been sick before he got here and still the energy he displayed on stage was unbelievable. He was non-stop -- across the stage -- standing up playing the piano -- jumping on top of something (I couldn't see what it was and although I bought my tickets late, my seats were still very good.) His energy was infectious. He did old, beloved songs (beloved by me anyway) such as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;' the Suburbs&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jesusland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and he performed tunes from his latest album, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Way-Normal-Ben-Folds/dp/B001E1DJ9S/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1240445701&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Way to Normal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Set List&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Bitch Went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nutz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Effington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Sentimental Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Annie Waits&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Cologne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jesusland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Old Bastard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Lovesick Diagnostician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Fred Jones pt 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lullabye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;The Last Polka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Improv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Brick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;The Luckiest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Zak And Sara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Frown Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Emaline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;You Don't Know Me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Still Fighting It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;' The Suburbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Free Coffee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Landed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;Bitches Ain't Shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="encore"&gt;Encore: &lt;span class=""&gt;One Angry Dwarf And 200 Solemn Faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="encore"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Audience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="encore"&gt;Anyone who reads this or knows me is going to be shocked -- I can't complain about the audience -- not at all. Yes, they were loud and some of them were drunk, but most of them had obviously been to Ben Folds' concerts before, and he used their knowledge of his work and their rambunctiousness to his advantage -- he drew energy from the crowd until it became a back-and-forth thing between him and the audience.  While I've seen excellent shows before (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; just stunned the crowd into submission), I've never seen an artist have such a good rapport with the audience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5926194709540731998?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5926194709540731998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5926194709540731998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5926194709540731998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5926194709540731998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/04/ben-folds.html' title='Ben Folds'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2600714266827253357</id><published>2009-04-01T20:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:11:02.578-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holocaust'/><title type='text'>Sarah's Key</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SdQVYTwTTMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jH5UsckdxSY/s1600-h/sarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319900567195307202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SdQVYTwTTMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jH5UsckdxSY/s200/sarah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sarahs-Key-Tatiana-Rosnay/dp/0312370849/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1238635808&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Sarah's Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Tatiana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rosnay&lt;/span&gt;: I got this book because, not only is it a novel of the Holocaust, but it takes an aspect of the Holocaust that I knew nothing about and fictionalizes it. &lt;em&gt;Sarah's Key&lt;/em&gt; is set against the backdrop of &lt;a href="http://www.massviolence.org/The-Vel-d-Hiv-round-up"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Vélodrome&lt;/span&gt; d’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hiver&lt;/span&gt; Round-up: July 16 and 17, 1942&lt;/a&gt; -- a massive roundup of Jewish families by the French police. From camps inside occupied France, men, women and children were sent to their deaths in Auschwitz. Before the deportations, the families were kept in a stadium for several days under deplorable conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find I am of two minds about this book -- which is fitting since part of the book takes place in 1942 and part of it happens in contemporary France. The main character, Julia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jarmond&lt;/span&gt;, is assigned a story on the roundup for the sixtieth anniversary of the event. She learns that her life is deeply entangled with the life of a 10-year-old girl, Sarah, caught up in this mass-arrest. While I found Sarah's story compelling, Julia annoyed me. I found her to be whiny, and her deep emotional involvement with Sarah's life before she even knew that there was a connection between them was insufficiently explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the parts of the book that tell Sarah's story from her own point of view instead of from Julia's seem to be better written and less whiny than the sections of Julia's life that are told from the first person point-of-view. I found some of Julia's actions inexplicable; she gave no thought as to if or how her actions might hurt other people. And Julia's husband, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bertrande&lt;/span&gt;! For Pete's sake! I found I couldn't muster any sympathy for him at all.  In spite of the book's faults however, I did enjoy it and was interested to read about this aspect of the Holocaust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2600714266827253357?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2600714266827253357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2600714266827253357&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2600714266827253357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2600714266827253357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/04/sarahs-key.html' title='Sarah&apos;s Key'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SdQVYTwTTMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jH5UsckdxSY/s72-c/sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4940517364130442868</id><published>2009-03-04T21:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:49:37.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seth Grahame-Smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Austen'/><title type='text'>Pride and Prejudice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pride-Prejudice-Zombies-Classic-Ultraviolent/dp/1594743347/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236224750&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309544669612433138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sa9Kvu9RXvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/cAMAqvriaPw/s200/jane+austen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice and Zombies: The Classic Regency Romance - Now with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ultraviolent&lt;/span&gt; Zombie Mayhem!:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Jane Austen and Seth Grahame-Smith : Because we all know that that's what was really missing from &lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/em&gt; all along -- zombies! I actually cannot make up my mind if I'm going to read this.  I kind of like the idea of it. Maybe I'd be sure if it were vampires, I don't know. I'm not that big into zombies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4940517364130442868?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4940517364130442868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4940517364130442868&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4940517364130442868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4940517364130442868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/03/pride-and-prejudice.html' title='Pride and Prejudice'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Sa9Kvu9RXvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/cAMAqvriaPw/s72-c/jane+austen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2623328993896703071</id><published>2009-02-28T10:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:31:51.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaiman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Moore'/><title type='text'>Watchmen and Coraline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Salj6gWXk4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Nw-CnKjvYl0/s1600-h/watchmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307883492600157058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Salj6gWXk4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Nw-CnKjvYl0/s200/watchmen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm in full geek mode here -- reading the graphic novel again before &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0409459/"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; comes out on Thursday. Look at that! I even know what day it comes out -- that's rare for me. I'm glad I'm reading it again because there are several things I've forgotten. I heard the movie is getting mixed reviews but I don't care. I'm off on Friday because I'm working today so I may even go to the midnight showing. Probably not though because I expect it will be too crowded, but I'll go on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SallZCA28pI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HxpQUA1xXXs/s1600-h/coraline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307885116544447122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 84px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SallZCA28pI/AAAAAAAAAcE/HxpQUA1xXXs/s200/coraline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0327597/"&gt;Coraline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: I saw this movie in 3D. I'd read the novel and the graphic novel before seeing it, and although a couple of things are different, such as Coraline's friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WhyB&lt;/span&gt; who is not in the book, that didn't detract from the enjoyment I got from this movie. When I first heard it was going to be an animated instead of a live action film, I was disappointed, but the stop-motion animation allows the movie to bring the characters to life in a way that a live action film could not have done. I loved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2623328993896703071?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2623328993896703071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2623328993896703071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2623328993896703071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2623328993896703071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/02/watchmen-and-coraline.html' title='Watchmen and Coraline'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Salj6gWXk4I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Nw-CnKjvYl0/s72-c/watchmen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4142218489910963789</id><published>2009-02-21T17:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:36:00.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Predictability</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SaCJ6EawRBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/gh9MM2GSHs8/s1600-h/darker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SaCJ6EawRBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/gh9MM2GSHs8/s200/darker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305391991753819154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Darker-Domain-Novel-Val-Mcdermid/dp/0061688983/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1235257739&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Darker Domain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Val &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mcdermid&lt;/span&gt;: I'm ambivalent about this one. Most Val &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mcdermid&lt;/span&gt; books I've read have been the Tony Hill novels -- those that the BBC show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wire in the Blood&lt;/span&gt; was based on. I get really involved in those and find those characters interesting and often unpredictable. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Darker Domain&lt;/span&gt; is a stand-alone novel,  and, while I found the story interesting and the history of the 1984 Scottish miners strike thought-provoking, I knew all along what had happened with the two intertwined murders that DI Karen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pirie&lt;/span&gt; must solve. That would have been fine if Karen herself had been more compelling -- in the middle of the novel I had to go back several pages because I'd forgotten her first name. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mcdermid&lt;/span&gt; gives us some glimpses into the character that, if she'd fleshed them out, would have helped make the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Detective&lt;/span&gt; Inspector a more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;intriguing&lt;/span&gt; person.  That way I would have cared less that I'd predicted the entire solution to the mysteries. Instead of being annoyed that they couldn't seem to catch up to me in solving the crimes, I would have just wanted to read the book to see what finally got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pirie&lt;/span&gt; to the same point I was at. Also the ending of this novel feels rushed to me -- as if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mcdermid&lt;/span&gt; were writing about all these characters and then suddenly a few hundred pages in realized she needed to end the novel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4142218489910963789?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4142218489910963789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4142218489910963789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4142218489910963789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4142218489910963789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Predictability'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SaCJ6EawRBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/gh9MM2GSHs8/s72-c/darker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5464949698692858937</id><published>2009-02-03T19:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:34:20.279-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typealyzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality tests'/><title type='text'>Typealyzer</title><content type='html'>Because I saw the &lt;a href="http://www.typealyzer.com/index.php?lang=en"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Typealyzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://jessmonster.wordpress.com/"&gt;Jess's&lt;/a&gt; blog and thought it was interesting, I decided to enter my blog into it and see its personality type. Evidently my blog is &lt;em&gt;The Independent and Problem Solving Type&lt;/em&gt;. It is a "master of responding to challenges that arise spontaneously" and prefers to think for itself and it also likes to avoid interpersonal conflict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of this is like me -- I don't like interpersonal conflict and, therefore, tend to avoid it -- but much of it is not. Good thing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Typealzer&lt;/span&gt; includes this disclaimer: "Note: writing style on a blog may have little or nothing to do with a person´s self-perceived personality. " Otherwise I would be seriously worried about the fact that my blog appears to seek fun, action and risk in its personal life while I'm more risk averse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5464949698692858937?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5464949698692858937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5464949698692858937&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5464949698692858937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5464949698692858937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/02/typealyzer.html' title='Typealyzer'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6029106540011649071</id><published>2009-01-26T16:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:37:43.682-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blue bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Denver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALA Midwinter'/><title type='text'>Denver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SX46BUanhzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/6KWcKKuVUQg/s1600-h/convention.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SX46BUanhzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/6KWcKKuVUQg/s200/convention.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295734006168913714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I doubt you can see this that well but this is what the Colorado Convention Center looked like this morning. This is a big deal for me as Lower Alabama never gets snow so I'm not that used to it. I love the huge blue bear in front of the center -- I don't know why he's blue though -- if there's some legend about a blue bear associated with Colorado -- or if that's just the color the person decided to make him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at ALA Midwinter as you can probably guess from the fact that I'm in a cold snowy place. The American Library Association always does this -- Annual which is in June/July is in some hot place (it's been in New Orleans twice since I've been going) and Midwinter is always in some freezing place -- last year it was Philadelphia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6029106540011649071?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6029106540011649071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6029106540011649071&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6029106540011649071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6029106540011649071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/01/denver.html' title='Denver'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SX46BUanhzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/6KWcKKuVUQg/s72-c/convention.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5821172428154612160</id><published>2009-01-06T07:51:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:17:09.363-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birmingham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why We Suck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='35 Miles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle early'/><title type='text'>A Couple of Books and a Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SWNikJuAVUI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2_LBVotr2dg/s1600-h/whywesuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SWNikJuAVUI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2_LBVotr2dg/s200/whywesuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288178760686785858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Why-We-Suck-Staying-Stupid/dp/0670031607/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1231249943&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Why We Suck&lt;/a&gt;: Denis Leary: I love Denis Leary and so does my husband. I got this book for him for Christmas and he read it very quickly, laughing out loud the entire time. So I was expecting to do the same thing. I didn't. I think I would have found a lot of the things he talks about funnier if I'd been watching him or listening to him. As it was, I really only laughed out loud a few times. A lot of the time I felt that he truly believed that mothers with children should stay home -- which is fine if you are him and can afford it, and he did say something about mothers who HAD to work weren't included in this group, but still, I felt attacked for choosing to work and choosing to have children as well. I understand his humor -- I truly do -- and most Denis Leary fans will probably love this book. I was just probably a little "tetchy" about that subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SWNogEcZGdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/yjFMi8wznUI/s1600-h/birmingham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SWNogEcZGdI/AAAAAAAAAbA/yjFMi8wznUI/s200/birmingham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185287621024210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Birmingham-35-Miles-James-Braziel/dp/055338502X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1231251300&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Birmingham, 35 Miles&lt;/a&gt;: James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braziel&lt;/span&gt;: I read this as part of my apocalypse-themed reading, plus it's set in Alabama. In this future, the holes in the ozone layer have become so big that now most of the South is a desert, where the people dig for clay rocks to get money from the government -- it's "make work" and they know it, but it's work. The book goes back and forth in time, but I wasn't bothered by that. What did annoy me was the inertia of the main character, Matthew.  In the novel, it's difficult to get to the "Saved World" (the world that's not been destroyed by the opening of the ozone layer) but Matthew has a visa that will allow him to go there.  He spends most of the book avoiding leaving. Overall, I did like this book, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cormac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MacCarthy's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Road-Movie-Tie-Cormac-Mccarthy/dp/0307472124/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1231252334&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;apocalyptic&lt;/span&gt; novel, although I'm not sure the comparison is fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle on Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Ice is Getting Thinner: Death Cab for Cutie from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Narrow-Stairs-Death-Cab-Cutie/dp/B0017I1RH4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231252617&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Narrow Stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Washed Ashore: The Platters from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Enchanted-Best-Platters/dp/B000006OJ9/ref=sr_1_10?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231252844&amp;amp;sr=1-10"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doginabag: The Fratellis from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Costello-Music-Fratellis/dp/B000MXPE74/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231253066&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Costello Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Great Beyond: R.E.M. from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Best-R-E-M-1988-2003/dp/B0000CC6QF/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231253222&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honey Bee: Lucinda Williams from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-Honey-Lucinda-Williams/dp/B001DXF9JU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231253554&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traveling Miles: Cassandra Wilson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Traveling-Miles-Cassandra-Wilson/dp/B00000I8UE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231253725&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traveling Miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black Hole: She &amp;amp; Him from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-She-Him/dp/B0012IWHQO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231254016&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volume One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death and All His Friends: Coldplay from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Viva-Vida-Coldplay/dp/B000RPTQ1C/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231254178&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harbor Lights: Boz Scaggs from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Silk-Degrees-Boz-Scaggs/dp/B000HEZF90/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1231254576&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silk Degrees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cry Baby/Piece of My Heart: Melissa Etheridge and Joss Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5821172428154612160?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5821172428154612160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5821172428154612160&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5821172428154612160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5821172428154612160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2009/01/couple-of-books-and-shuffle.html' title='A Couple of Books and a Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SWNikJuAVUI/AAAAAAAAAa4/2_LBVotr2dg/s72-c/whywesuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-623865697133305946</id><published>2008-12-31T14:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:24:42.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon pie'/><title type='text'>New Years in Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SVvUGT5rOwI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0CHzhhZ8E8/s1600-h/moonpieovermobile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SVvUGT5rOwI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0CHzhhZ8E8/s200/moonpieovermobile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286051792535894786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cityofmobile.org/news.php?view=full&amp;amp;news=1489"&gt;Moon Pie Over Mobile&lt;/a&gt;: Yes -- that's what we're having in Mobile tonight. We can get a piece of the world's largest moon pie and then an electric one will rise over our city at midnight. I can't decide what I think about this. Mobile's Mardi Gras parades are the only ones that I know of where they throw moon pies and now we get to have a large electric one. Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year's everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-623865697133305946?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/623865697133305946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=623865697133305946&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/623865697133305946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/623865697133305946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-in-mobile.html' title='New Years in Mobile'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SVvUGT5rOwI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0CHzhhZ8E8/s72-c/moonpieovermobile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5973653304650422233</id><published>2008-12-03T21:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:21:34.421-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agatha Christie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery novels'/><title type='text'>Agatha Christie and Dr. Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/STdJQ6c7MhI/AAAAAAAAATE/EdcN_pK9hjg/s1600-h/bodyinlibrary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275766043405136402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/STdJQ6c7MhI/AAAAAAAAATE/EdcN_pK9hjg/s200/bodyinlibrary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Body-Library-Miss-Marple-Mystery/dp/157912626X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1228359981&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Body in the Library&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Agatha Christie: An episode of Dr. Who from series 4, The Unicorn and the Wasp, which features Agatha Christie, reminded me that I'd never read any Agatha Christie -- ever. So I thought I'd remedy that. I liked the title of this one, so I chose it as my first Christie novel. I liked it, and I loved Miss Marple -- she's a sharp one. The maid finds a dead body in the library of some friends of Miss Marple; no one knows who she is but of course the friend talks Miss Marple into helping her find the killer. I knew who the murderer was as soon as I met the person, but then Christie would say something and I'd think, "Oh, this character is a red herring." Then I'd be back to thinking I was right in the first place. I liked that -- the feeling that I was possibly wrong about who the killer was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5973653304650422233?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5973653304650422233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5973653304650422233&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5973653304650422233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5973653304650422233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/12/agatha-christie-and-dr-who.html' title='Agatha Christie and Dr. Who'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/STdJQ6c7MhI/AAAAAAAAATE/EdcN_pK9hjg/s72-c/bodyinlibrary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8264389494472119542</id><published>2008-11-06T11:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:05:23.033-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epilepsy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SRMrKfOeA4I/AAAAAAAAASk/26jc4HCG4Ls/s1600-h/epilepsyawareness_badge_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 65px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SRMrKfOeA4I/AAAAAAAAASk/26jc4HCG4Ls/s200/epilepsyawareness_badge_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265599848507114370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; November is &lt;a href="http://www.epilepsyfoundation.org/newsroom/neam2008/"&gt;National Epilepsy Awareness Month&lt;/a&gt;.  As someone who's had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;epilepsy&lt;/span&gt; since she was 8 and who has a son with epilepsy, I just want people to be aware of what it is and not be so afraid of it. I remember being embarrassed when I had a seizure at school and hearing people talk about it behind my back. When my son had a seizure at school, his experience was entirely different because he was lucky enough to have a teacher whose father has epilepsy. She was able to explain to my son's class what had happened and to make them understand that my son was no different because of this. People with epilepsy don't have demons inside them and we can do pretty much what we want. I was raised to not allow this condition to put limitations on me and I've raised my son the same way. I know seizures can look scary but they don't hurt. If you're curious about what epilepsy is, check out the &lt;a href="http://www.epilepsyfoundation.org"&gt;Epilepsy Foundation's&lt;/a&gt; site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8264389494472119542?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8264389494472119542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8264389494472119542&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8264389494472119542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8264389494472119542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-is-national-epilepsy-awareness.html' title=''/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SRMrKfOeA4I/AAAAAAAAASk/26jc4HCG4Ls/s72-c/epilepsyawareness_badge_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-337373019635133262</id><published>2008-10-28T18:52:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:15:02.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neil Gaimen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Graveyard Book'/><title type='text'>Neil Gaiman</title><content type='html'>Yes, I have been on somewhat of a Neil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; roll there lately -- one broken only by Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Connelly's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Brass Verdict&lt;/em&gt;. I think there's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; reading I've done that's not even included in my list, such as the daily reading of Neil's &lt;a href="http://www.neilgaiman.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. And I just bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Neverwhere&lt;/span&gt; and the graphic novel version of &lt;em&gt;Coraline&lt;/em&gt;. I don't really know why I'm on such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; kick lately -- I think it's circular -- I started reading the &lt;em&gt;Lucifer&lt;/em&gt; comics, which are based on the version of Lucifer from the &lt;em&gt;Sandman&lt;/em&gt;, then I got an urge to read &lt;em&gt;Sandman&lt;/em&gt; again, which put me in the mood for &lt;em&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/em&gt; (just in time for it to be released), which then made me want to read the &lt;em&gt;Coraline&lt;/em&gt; graphic novel (I've already read the book), which put me in the mood for another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt; book I'd previously read, &lt;em&gt;Good Omens&lt;/em&gt;, which puts me right back with Lucifer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Graveyard-Book-Neil-Gaiman/dp/0060530928/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1225239879&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262366021647871762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SQeuA_ZoLxI/AAAAAAAAASc/WQkyoXHQyE4/s200/graveyardbook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Graveyard Book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Neil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;: I liked this little book. It's about a very small boy who escapes the murder of his family in the most innocent sounding way possible -- he toddles out of his crib and out into the night. He ends up in a graveyard, is adopted by two of the ghosts, given a name (Nobody (or Bod to his friends) Owens), and given the Freedom of the Graveyard. This freedom keeps him safe; as long as he's in the graveyard he can't be hurt. But he's a young boy -- he's going to want his real freedom, but the Man Jack, who killed his family, is still out there looking for him. I loved the story, was a little disappointed in the reason why the Man Jack killed Bod's family, and loved the ending -- it was perfect for this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-337373019635133262?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/337373019635133262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=337373019635133262&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/337373019635133262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/337373019635133262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/10/neil-gaiman.html' title='Neil Gaiman'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SQeuA_ZoLxI/AAAAAAAAASc/WQkyoXHQyE4/s72-c/graveyardbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8491999843828879676</id><published>2008-09-24T19:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:06:29.666-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amos Lee'/><title type='text'>Amos Lee</title><content type='html'>I like Amos Lee, he was in town last night for free, and he was playing outside so I could sit by the water and be all peaceful and everything. What could go wrong? Anyone who has ever read this blog and chanced across any posting of any concert (except &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;) that I've ever attended is raising their hand and saying, "Oh! Oh! I know! It's the audience, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that it was outdoors, it was a restaurant venue, the concert was free, and they were serving alcohol, I understood that the audience would be drunk and rowdy. Really, I promise that I did understand that going into the concert.  So my usually tight-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;assed&lt;/span&gt; standards for audience behavior were really relaxed.  Even so, I left. That's the first time I've ever left a concert.  I couldn't hear the opening act, but I figured that once Lee came out, the audience would quiet down. They didn't. They got louder. Amos Lee adjusted his singing level to account for the talky, rowdy audience, but he couldn't adjust it enough.  And it wasn't that I was far away -- I wasn't. If a drunk guy hadn't stepped in front of me to talk to two women and thus, with his big head, blocked any view I had of Amos Lee, I could have taken a recognizable picture with my cell phone to include with this post. I'm glad the concert was free as I would have had to demand my money back otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8491999843828879676?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8491999843828879676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8491999843828879676&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8491999843828879676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8491999843828879676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/09/amos-lee.html' title='Amos Lee'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1806453948966922555</id><published>2008-09-10T19:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:05:57.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Morbidly Thinking About Books</title><content type='html'>Today I was in Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, just innocently browsing, when I was struck by a thought that occurs to me occasionally. I will never ever finish everything I want to read before I die. Never. I won't even finish everything in my house before that happens. When I'm struck by this thought-bolt, I, ironically, find it hard to read at all. Nothing interests me because I think, "What if by choosing to read &lt;em&gt;Bleak House&lt;/em&gt;, I'm making it so that I will never read &lt;em&gt;The Left Hand of Darkness&lt;/em&gt;, which I might like better?" Each decision I make to read or not to read a book seems vitally important then. Maybe reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bobbie-Fayes-Very-very-Bad/dp/0312354487/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1221094859&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bobbie Faye's Very (very, very, very) Bad Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; isn't the best reading choice after all.  Or maybe it is because it makes me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1806453948966922555?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1806453948966922555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1806453948966922555&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1806453948966922555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1806453948966922555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/09/morbidly-thinking-about-books.html' title='Morbidly Thinking About Books'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8207360292516082229</id><published>2008-09-03T08:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:29:36.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gustav'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><title type='text'>Aftermath of Gustav</title><content type='html'>Turns out that I live just outside the cone of Gustav. We just got tropical storm size wind and rains. I can deal with that. We didn't leave although I was nervous about it because the storm could have shifted, but it didn't. Our power went out for an hour -- that was it. We didn't even have any trees down or anything. I'm very grateful for that. I worried more about &lt;a href="http://marshamlow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marsha&lt;/a&gt; because she does live inside the cone of that storm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8207360292516082229?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8207360292516082229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8207360292516082229&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8207360292516082229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8207360292516082229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/09/aftermath-of-gustav.html' title='Aftermath of Gustav'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8103583620263435208</id><published>2008-08-30T14:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:06:08.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricanes'/><title type='text'>Hurricanes</title><content type='html'>It's around the same time as Katrina in 2005 and look what's out there coming toward us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SLmZdfAH8AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dSybp9lxRwc/s1600-h/gustavsm.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SLmZdfAH8AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dSybp9lxRwc/s200/gustavsm.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240388373239558146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Gustav! Right now, it's around Cuba and its got category 4 winds. Who knows what it will be once it reaches the Gulf. And, as with Katrina, my school still has not announced what it will do. I don't know whether to leave now or stay. Oh, and tomorrow is my wedding anniversary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8103583620263435208?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8103583620263435208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8103583620263435208&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8103583620263435208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8103583620263435208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/08/hurricanes.html' title='Hurricanes'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SLmZdfAH8AI/AAAAAAAAAR8/dSybp9lxRwc/s72-c/gustavsm.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5167896233262658006</id><published>2008-08-10T08:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T08:41:29.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Phelps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retinoblastoma'/><title type='text'>Nerves + Michael Phelps</title><content type='html'>First the nerves: When my daughter was a baby, she had an inherited childhood cancer of the eye called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;retinoblastoma&lt;/span&gt;. She was operated on and has been fine since and she's now in her teens. Because she can't really see out of the eye the cancer was in, she doesn't use it; this lack of use caused her eye to drift out. Friday, she had an operation to straighten that eye. It was supposed to take about an hour, but because of scar tissue from the earlier operations, it took a lot longer. My husband and I were fine, until the nurse came out to tell us why it was taking longer. We hadn't been keeping track of time, but suddenly we began to keep track of every second. We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nerve wracked&lt;/span&gt; by the time the doctor came to get us. Again she's fine, but the idea of her being under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anesthesia&lt;/span&gt; for so long was scary. And she starts school Monday -- I was hoping her eye wouldn't still be swollen by then (and it probably wouldn't have if it hadn't been for the scar tissue) but it looks like she'll be starting her first day of high school with a slightly swollen eye. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew I missed this! I looked for it on the TV schedule and couldn't find it -- Michael Phelps in the 400 Men's Relay:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232882750554437746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SJ7vIvoQ-HI/AAAAAAAAAR0/041BRBS6rwM/s200/phelps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5167896233262658006?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5167896233262658006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5167896233262658006&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5167896233262658006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5167896233262658006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/08/nerves-michael-phelps.html' title='Nerves + Michael Phelps'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SJ7vIvoQ-HI/AAAAAAAAAR0/041BRBS6rwM/s72-c/phelps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3751038474580047841</id><published>2008-07-23T19:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:30:49.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joss Whedon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Horrible'/><title type='text'>Movies and other video</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drhorrible.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.drhorrible.com/images/banners/button_micro2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Horrible's&lt;/span&gt; Sing-a-Long Blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: This is an exclusive to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt; project by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Whedon&lt;/span&gt;, of &lt;em&gt;Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;/em&gt; fame. Neil Patrick Harris is an extremely nerdy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;supervillian&lt;/span&gt; who, although he can make freeze rays and death rays, cannot talk to girls. Nathan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fillion&lt;/span&gt;, of &lt;em&gt;Firefly&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Serenity&lt;/em&gt;, is his nemesis, Captain Hammer, who, naturally, gets all the women. The show was extremely funny and very touching -- I find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Whedon's&lt;/span&gt; ability to portray the comic right alongside the tragic to be one of the best things about him. Eventually, Dr. Horrible will be released on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt;; right now, it's only available on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;. It's worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thedarkknight.warnerbros.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226367102184932434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="132" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SIfJMF-FRFI/AAAAAAAAARc/ZrhDFqEeo3s/s200/darkknight.jpg" width="83" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: I loved this movie. Yes, everyone hypes Heath Ledger's performance as the Joker, but they are right to do so -- he's embodies the complete psychopathic nature of this character -- you're never allowed to take him as a joke. He's downright scary and, oddly, a little sad, and I've never been scared by the Joker before. What I worry about, in the all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hullabaloo&lt;/span&gt; surrounding this performance because of Ledger's death, is that the performances of Aaron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Eckhart&lt;/span&gt;, as Harvey Dent, and Christian Bale, as Batman, will go totally unnoticed. Aaron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Eckhart&lt;/span&gt;, in particular, was touching. His transition from crusading DA to what he eventually becomes is sad and moving to watch. The only weak point in this movie, for me, was the character of Rachael Dawes. This wasn't Maggie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gyllenhaal's&lt;/span&gt; fault either -- the character is simply boring. I couldn't really bring myself to care what happened to her. Otherwise, &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/em&gt; is the best movie I've seen all summer and I loved &lt;em&gt;Iron Man&lt;/em&gt; -- this movie just tops it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3751038474580047841?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3751038474580047841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3751038474580047841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3751038474580047841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3751038474580047841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/07/movies-and-other-video.html' title='Movies and other video'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SIfJMF-FRFI/AAAAAAAAARc/ZrhDFqEeo3s/s72-c/darkknight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-877080339286258496</id><published>2008-06-25T18:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:31:39.420-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audio books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Lee Burke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Tin Roof Blowdown'/><title type='text'>Audio Books</title><content type='html'>I'm generally not a big fan of audio books because I'm a person who gets distracted easily. I have to be a captive audience to actually be able to finish one, which means the only place I can listen to them is in my car. Currently I'm listening to Stephen King's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gingerbread-Girl-Stephen-King/dp/0743571185/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1214438285&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Gingerbread Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, read by Mare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Winningham&lt;/span&gt; and am enjoying it. On the way home from Montgomery this weekend, I tried to listen to Jeffrey Archer's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prisoner-Birth-Jeffrey-Archer/dp/1427202834/ref=ed_oe_a"&gt;A Prisoner of Birth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and just could not get into it. I don't know if it was the story or the reader. Here's my hands-down pick for favorite audio book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tin-Roof-Blowdown-Robicheaux-Novel/dp/074356751X/ref=ed_oe_a"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215974785306001090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SGLdbouO_sI/AAAAAAAAARM/Qj5vYVkKu2I/s200/jamesleeburke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Tin Roof &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Blowdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: James Lee Burke, read by Will Patton: Everything comes together in this reading of a Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Robicheaux&lt;/span&gt; novel set in South Louisiana during and immediately after Hurricanes Katrina and Rita devastate the Gulf Coast. The story is well told and the mystery is satisfying. Burke's anger over what happened in the aftermath of those storms is an underlying subtext of the story and is palpable in his descriptions of New Orleans after the storms. Will Patton picks up on this anger and translates it well. His reading of the novel and his rendition of the characters feels authentic -- from Dave's New Iberia accent, to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Clete&lt;/span&gt; Purcell's harsher New Orleans one, to the softer South Carolina accent of one of the villains, Ronald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bledsoe&lt;/span&gt;. It took me forever to listen to this novel because it's 14 discs and I only listened to it in the car and I didn't take any long trips, but ultimately I'm glad I took the time to listen to it. It struck me again that with audio books, it's essential to have the right reader, and Will Patton was the perfect one for &lt;em&gt;The Tin Roof &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Blowdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going on vacation starting Monday and won't be back to work for three weeks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! I cannot wait. I'm going to be in South Carolina for a few days and I hope to be at the beach for a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-877080339286258496?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/877080339286258496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=877080339286258496&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/877080339286258496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/877080339286258496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/06/audio-books.html' title='Audio Books'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SGLdbouO_sI/AAAAAAAAARM/Qj5vYVkKu2I/s72-c/jamesleeburke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3194678883653438990</id><published>2008-05-31T11:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T11:32:49.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>A Meme to Pass the Time at Work</title><content type='html'>I'm at work today and I am extremely bored. It's pretty outside. Who wants to be in a library on a beautiful Saturday? Hence, the meme, which I got from &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you were stuck in traffic, who would you want to be stuck in traffic with?&lt;/strong&gt; My friend Sabrina -- she'd make funny comments and be entertaining&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather be late to the party, or the first person to arrive?&lt;/strong&gt; First to arrive &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be honest, have you ever sung into your hairbrush like it was a microphone?&lt;/strong&gt; Of course -- I can't imagine anyone who hasn't, except maybe my husband.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the first thing you do when you come home from work?&lt;/strong&gt; Take off my bra -- I hate bras.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you be found blogging in your pajamas?&lt;/strong&gt; Yes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be honest, have you started to save money for Christmas yet?&lt;/strong&gt; No -- that would be planning ahead -- we can't have that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coca Cola or Pepsi Cola?&lt;/strong&gt; Coca Cola &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What concession stand snack(s) must you have at the movies?&lt;/strong&gt; I don't buy concession stand snacks -- I'm too appalled at their prices.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you call your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TV's&lt;/span&gt; remote control?&lt;/strong&gt; The flipper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could work for any company in the US (without having to relocate if you didn't want to), what company would you want to work for?&lt;/strong&gt; I'm not sure, but I'd want to work for a library that would let me work from home at least a few days a week. Preferably everyday, so I could go to the beach and do my work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3194678883653438990?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3194678883653438990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3194678883653438990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3194678883653438990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3194678883653438990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/05/meme-to-pass-time-at-work.html' title='A Meme to Pass the Time at Work'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6990727836808447007</id><published>2008-05-09T10:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:29:51.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Canticle for Leibowitz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalyptic fiction'/><title type='text'>A Canticle for Leibowitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SCRrHSDbLDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/4IRxmVL6roY/s1600-h/canticleforleibowitz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SCRrHSDbLDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/4IRxmVL6roY/s200/canticleforleibowitz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198397642741853234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Canticle-Leibowitz-Walter-Miller-Jr/dp/0060892994/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1210345349&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Canticle for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leibowitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Walter M. Miller, Jr.: This is another one of those books I've started a million times but never got past, "Brother Francis Gerard of Utah might never have discovered the blessed documents, had it not been for the pilgrim . . .  ." I heard Mary Doria Russell, author of the excellent &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sparrow-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/0449912558/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1210346462&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, speak about her love for this book and thought I might try it again.  It's a novel that fits within the same apocalyptic tradition as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alas, Babylon&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt;. Only it covers centuries. It begins with the discovery of the "blessed documents"; items from the time before an unexplained but likely nuclear event plunged the world into a new dark age. We follow the brothers of the Order of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Leibowitz&lt;/span&gt; through the centuries as they struggle to get their patron canonized and also maintain what little knowledge is left until the world is ready for it again. The novel is divided into three parts that take place in different eras; Fiat Homo (when the documents are discovered), Fiat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lux&lt;/span&gt; (when man is beginning to show an interest in knowledge again -- especially science), and Fiat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Voluntas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tua&lt;/span&gt; (what man does with that knowledge.) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Canticle for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Leibowitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also addresses issues of faith, human nature and the rise and fall of civilizations; it is steeped in Catholicism and Latin. The Latin was annoying to me because I don't know it, but I could always get the gist of the conversation from surrounding textual clues. The Catholicism, however, was like coming back to the place where you born -- I know it and understand it. It's been several weeks since I finished this book, but I still miss the brothers of St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Leibowitz&lt;/span&gt;, and I will re-read this novel -- I can't think of a higher compliment. If I were rating this novel as &lt;a href="http://lesleysbooknook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Les&lt;/a&gt; does, I'd give it a 4.9 out of 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle -- one actually done on Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Sporting Life: The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Decemberists&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Picaresque"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picaresque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Casino Nation: Jackson Browne from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Solo-Acoustic-Vol-Jackson-Browne/dp/B0010VD7IU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210348560&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Solo Acoustic, Vol. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Myriad Harbour: The New Pornographers from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Challengers-New-Pornographers/dp/B000S9KSC8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210348765&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Challengers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;15 Step: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rainbows-Radiohead/dp/B000YXMMAE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210349251&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Rainbows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Can't Quit Her: Blood, Sweat and Tears from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blood-Sweat-Tears-Greatest-Hits/dp/B00000I7HL/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210349315&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Wreck of the Barbie Ferrari (I love the title of this song): John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hiatt&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Perfectly-Good-Guitar-John-Hiatt/dp/B000002G1Y/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210349514&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfectly Good Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heaven Help Us All: Madeleine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Peyroux&lt;/span&gt; and Willie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Galison&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Got-You-Mind-Madeleine-Peyroux/dp/B0002VERC4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210349836&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Got You On My Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Conquest: The White Stripes from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Icky-Thump-White-Stripes/dp/B000OYC3J8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210350050&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Icky Thump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the Ghetto: Elvis Presley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elv1s-30-Hits-Elvis-Presley/dp/B00006AG5N/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210350292&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Elv&lt;/span&gt;1s 30 #1 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American Woman: Lenny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kravitz&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Greatest-Hits-Lenny-Kravitz/dp/B00004ZB9D/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1210350451&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6990727836808447007?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6990727836808447007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6990727836808447007&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6990727836808447007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6990727836808447007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/05/canticle-for-leibowitz.html' title='A Canticle for Leibowitz'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SCRrHSDbLDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/4IRxmVL6roY/s72-c/canticleforleibowitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4012965456914988781</id><published>2008-05-03T13:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T14:27:10.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='national book critics circle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><title type='text'>Book Reviewing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt; had a badge on her blog that links to the &lt;a href="http://www.bookcritics.org/?go=saveBookReviews"&gt;National Book Critics Circle's Campaign to Save Book Reviews&lt;/a&gt;. They're concerned because many newspapers such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Atlanta Journal Constitution&lt;/span&gt; are simply eliminating the book reviewer position from their newspapers. If they are still publishing book reviews, they are getting them from national services. I find this to be a disservice to both local audiences and local authors. The importance of the local book reviewer has always been to let his or her audience know about books that would be of interest to the local community. This is often the only way a local author has of getting noticed as many of them will rarely show up in national review sources. I find this a disturbing trend and hope it doesn't continue. I know our local paper has often been a source of information on Alabama authors for me -- I don't have time or the inclination to hunt all these authors down, so learning about a possibly interesting book in the paper is important to me. I wouldn't have known about Ravi Howard's  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Like-Trees-Walking-Ravi-Howard/dp/0060529601/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1209840348&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like Trees, Walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  about the Michael Donald murder, a subject of interest to me,  if it hadn't been for our local paper. So I wish the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NBCC&lt;/span&gt; luck with their campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bad Habit: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Joss&lt;/span&gt; Stone from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Introducing-Joss-Stone/dp/B000MTPAGI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209840687&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Introducing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joss&lt;/span&gt; Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Happy Girl: Martina McBride from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Martina-McBride-Greatest-Hits/dp/B00005NP04/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209840866&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Dream: The Platters from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Enchanted-Best-Platters/dp/B000006OJ9/ref=sr_1_11?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209841068&amp;amp;sr=1-11"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchanted: the Best of the Platters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Begin the Beguine: Sheryl Crow from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lovely-Various-Artists/dp/B00023GGHQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209841269&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De-Lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nobody Knows You When You're Down and Out: Eric Clapton from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unplugged-Eric-Clapton/dp/B000002MFE/ref=pd_sim_m_njs_title_5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unplugged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What am I Living For?: Van Morrison from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pay-Devil-Van-Morrison/dp/B000E6EIT4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209841731&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pay the Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Late Breaking News: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jorma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stars-My-Crown-Jorma-Kaukonen/dp/B000MM1F3M/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209842009&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stars in My Crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wayfaring Stranger: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Emmylou&lt;/span&gt; Harris and Ricky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Skaggs&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Best-Emmylou-Harris-Heartaches/dp/B0009NR7YU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209842239&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heartaches and Highways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cloud 9: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rahsaan&lt;/span&gt; Patterson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wines-Spirits-Rahsaan-Patterson/dp/B000V8MR52/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209842465&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wines &amp;amp; Spirits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honestly OK: Dido from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/No-Angel-Dido/dp/B00000IAU3/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1209842680&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4012965456914988781?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4012965456914988781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4012965456914988781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4012965456914988781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4012965456914988781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/05/book-reviewing.html' title='Book Reviewing'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8153486510823024745</id><published>2008-04-12T10:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:33:24.590-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalyptic fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alas Babylon'/><title type='text'>Dark of a Thousand Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SADedBgJOVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QNYWSYHCeKU/s1600-h/alasbabylon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188391360931641682" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SADedBgJOVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QNYWSYHCeKU/s200/alasbabylon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Alas-Babylon-Pat-Frank/dp/0060741872/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1208012828&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Alas, Babylon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Pat Frank: When I was a kid, I went through this apocalyptic fiction phase -- I read every novel like that I could get my hands on. Shockingly, I never read a classic of the genre, &lt;em&gt;Alas, Babylon&lt;/em&gt;. I remember trying to read it, but I never got past the first page. &lt;a href="http://lesleysbooknook.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Les's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; positive review of it encouraged me to try reading it once again. It's an amazing read. Despite the fact that America is destroyed by nuclear bombs, Frank's novel is a hopeful one. His characters come together to take care of each other and to rebuild their world. The main character, Randy Bragg, who before The Day, seemed pretty much aimless, steps up to the plate and shows that he is strong and becomes a leader in his small town of Fort Repose, FL. Some of the stereotypes of women and blacks bothered me, but only for a minute -- the novel was written in 1959 after all. Helen, for instance, although a completely capable woman in all other respects, is one of those women who needs a man. Randy's wife, Lib, hesitates to suggest something because she feels that what she's thinking about should be first brought up by a man. Helen's daughter, Peyton, longs to be a hero like her brother but is told that the things she wants to help with are better left to boys and men. Despite the stereotypes, you can feel all the women beginning to chafe against these arbitrary rules. In some ways too, in its treatment of African Americans, Frank's novel and his character are just a little ahead of the times. Randy feels that race shouldn't matter -- this is vividly pointed out when after The Day, Randy is in a park staring at two water fountains trying to remember why there are two separate ones like that. The characters eventually realize that they are all interdependent on one another and race becomes unimportant. Randy's niece and nephew, who've come to Florida from Omaha, have grown up expecting that their schools will be integrated. In spite of that, Randy's friend, Malachi, whom he's known his entire life, calls him, "Mr. Randy." All that said, &lt;em&gt;Alas, Babylon&lt;/em&gt;, is a wonderful read with characters you can relate to and care about. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday Shuffle on Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Come Pick Me Up: Ryan Adams from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heartbreaker-Ryan-Adams/dp/B00004XSKU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208014368&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heartbreaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Must Be High: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/M-Wilco/dp/B000002MWY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208014638&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;A.M.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What a Wonderful Man: My Morning Jacket from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Z-My-Morning-Jacket/dp/B000B5QWNI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208014938&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Z&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Off Broadway: Ryan Adams from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Easy-Tiger-Ryan-Adams/dp/B000P29B1W/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208015004&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Easy Tiger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pot Kettle Black: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/yankee-hotel-foxtrot-Wilco/dp/B00005YXZH/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208015120&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Yankee Hotel Foxtrot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another Rainy Day: Corinne Bailey Rae from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Corinne-Bailey-Rae/dp/B000HBK3MM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208015363&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Somebody's&lt;/span&gt; Baby: Jackson Browne from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Solo-Acoustic-Vol-Jackson-Browne/dp/B0010VD7IU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208015557&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Solo Acoustic, Vol. 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Old Times Sake: Shelby Lynne from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Suit-Yourself-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B00094ASRM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208015820&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Suit Yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All We Can Really Do: Melissa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Etheridge&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Awakening-Melissa-Etheridge/dp/B000TKCNQA/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208016168&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;The Awakening&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White Rabbit: Patti Smith from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Twelve-Patti-Smith/dp/B000NDEXIE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1208016215&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Twelve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8153486510823024745?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8153486510823024745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8153486510823024745&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8153486510823024745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8153486510823024745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/04/dark-of-thousand-nights.html' title='Dark of a Thousand Nights'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/SADedBgJOVI/AAAAAAAAAP0/QNYWSYHCeKU/s72-c/alasbabylon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8135022973087271550</id><published>2008-03-29T03:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T04:06:13.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books'/><title type='text'>Piles of books</title><content type='html'>I've got a whole pile of books by my bed that I haven't read yet, but still yesterday I felt the need to buy more. I came home with Keith &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olbermann's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truth and Consequences&lt;/span&gt;, Shalom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Auslander's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foreskin's Lament&lt;/span&gt; (who could resist that title?), David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gerrold's&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he Martian Child&lt;/span&gt;, and Pat Frank's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alas Babylon&lt;/span&gt;, a book I've always felt I should read since I went through this apocalyptic fiction phase but never read one of the classics of the genre.  I've already finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Olbermann's&lt;/span&gt; collection of his special comments from his show, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Countdown&lt;/span&gt;. It was interesting, reminded me of things I'd forgotten and was a quick read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;15: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rilo&lt;/span&gt; Kiley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Under-Blacklight-Rilo-Kiley/dp/B000QUUE1Y/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206778940&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Blacklight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strong and Wrong: Joni Mitchell from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shine-Joni-Mitchell/dp/B000UR366S/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206778989&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Sejedo&lt;/span&gt;: Angelique &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kidjo&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Djin-Angelique-Kidjo/dp/B000MTOWSU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206779594&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Djin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Djin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the Man Comes Around: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Jorma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stars-My-Crown-Jorma-Kaukonen/dp/B000MM1F3M/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206779809&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stars in My Crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sweet Sacrifice: Evanescence from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Open-Door-Evanescence/dp/B000FTWB7G/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206780056&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Open Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That's How I Got to Memphis: Solomon Burke from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nashville-Solomon-Burke/dp/B000HEWGQA/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206780252&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;T.V. Age: Joe Jackson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Night-Day-Joe-Jackson/dp/B000002GE1/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206780428&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night and Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow: Brandi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Carlile&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brandi-Carlile-%2B-Bonus-Tracks/dp/B000FP2ZM6/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206780652&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brandi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Carlile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Other Way: Jack Johnson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Between-Dreams-Jack-Johnson/dp/B0007GAEVW/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206781257&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Between Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Lover's Box: Garbage from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Garbage/dp/B000001OAA/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1206781453&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garbage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8135022973087271550?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8135022973087271550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8135022973087271550&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8135022973087271550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8135022973087271550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/03/piles-of-books.html' title='Piles of books'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4618361254562352228</id><published>2008-03-22T14:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T17:32:18.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge of Sighs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R-Vdv18OLQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XduAnszMKD4/s1600-h/bridgeofsighs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R-Vdv18OLQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XduAnszMKD4/s200/bridgeofsighs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180650022874524930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bridge-Sighs-Richard-Russo/dp/0375414959/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1206214208&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bridge of Sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Richard Russo: There's something about a Richard Russo novel that bores me somewhere in the middle. This happened with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empire Falls&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Straight Man&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe all of his books should be about a third shorter than they are. That said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bridge of Sighs&lt;/span&gt; is a wonderfully sad tale ending in hope. It's the story of three characters whose families and lives intersect in the declining town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thomaston&lt;/span&gt;, New York.  Depicting economically depressed towns and their decline is something Russo is a master at; I was able to vividly see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thomaston's&lt;/span&gt; West End (where the people are poor), it's East End (filled with people who are mainly middle class) and the Borough (where the rich people live.) What I was not able to picture was The Hill, where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thomaston's&lt;/span&gt; black population lives, because Russo's characters don't go there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bridge of Sighs&lt;/span&gt; centers around Lou C. Lynch, Sarah Berg, and Bobby Marconi. It's the decades long tale of their lives, told from the points of view of Lou and Bobby mostly. I was thrown by Sarah's sudden point of view in the novel because up until page 300 and something, the narrative switched between Lou and Bobby. Sarah was a character but she wasn't a voice, and the interjection of her point of view so late in the novel was jarring. I was also annoyed by Lou (nicknamed Lucy) and his unquestioning acceptance of his annoyingly optimistic father; he's so accepting that he doesn't like his own mother for questioning Big Lou's belief in the unfailing goodness of mankind. Lucy and his father are also extremely needy -- they need people and they cling to them. This is never more noticeable than in Lucy's friendship with Bobby -- they live near each other but rarely see each other because of Bobby's abusive father. When both families move, this is still true. When Bobby's family moves to the Borough, Lucy doesn't see Bobby again until high school, yet he clings to his friendship as if they saw each other every day. When Bobby flees &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thomaston&lt;/span&gt;, Lou continues to write to him, always with a "Remember when . . ." in the letter -- something Bobby usually does not remember. Lucy clings not only to people and places but to the past as well; part of the underlying theme of this novel is Lucy's learning to let go of the past and appreciate the present. Despite being annoyed by some of the major characters and some false notes (Russo's depictions of African-Americans aren't very realistic), I loved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bridge of Sighs&lt;/span&gt;; it's my favorite Russo novel yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4618361254562352228?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4618361254562352228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4618361254562352228&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4618361254562352228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4618361254562352228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/03/bridge-of-sighs.html' title='Bridge of Sighs'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R-Vdv18OLQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/XduAnszMKD4/s72-c/bridgeofsighs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2588701333262127004</id><published>2008-03-09T14:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T16:42:16.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>Wilco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R9RMbEpLDXI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rDbkfzNnIrs/s1600-h/wilco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R9RMbEpLDXI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rDbkfzNnIrs/s200/wilco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175845899742154098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've never seen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; before and never really thought that they'd come here, but they did. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://poppymom.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt;, I found out in time to buy really good tickets -- I was three rows back and almost in the center. I've been to so many shows where I couldn't see the band that well but I had no trouble seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry the picture is so small and unclear -- I really should have learned to use my digital camera before the concert, not during. They opened the show with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You Are My Face&lt;/span&gt; and did almost everything I love except &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget the Flowers&lt;/span&gt;.  I'd heard that they played 2 and a half hours at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ryman&lt;/span&gt; right before this concert and, of course, they'd been on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday Night Live&lt;/span&gt;, so I wasn't expecting much from this show, figuring they'd be tired. If they were tired, they didn't show it. They played a straight 2 and a half hour show here too that was energetic and simply amazing. And the show was TIGHT -- I like other artists better than I like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; (and please don't get me wrong -- I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;) but I've never seen a better show than the one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; put on. I understand why people travel to see them; if they come to Atlanta, I'll go. I don't have the world's best memory, so this is the set list someone posted on &lt;a href="http://forums.viachicago.org/"&gt;Via Chicago&lt;/a&gt; from our show -- I think there was more and the list is in no order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airline to heaven&lt;br /&gt;California Stars&lt;br /&gt;Box Full of letters&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the change&lt;br /&gt;Passenger side&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Outtasite&lt;/span&gt; (Outta Mind)&lt;br /&gt;Kingpin&lt;br /&gt;Muzzle of Bees&lt;br /&gt;Hummingbird&lt;br /&gt;Handshake Drugs&lt;br /&gt;Wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;Theologians&lt;br /&gt;You are my face&lt;br /&gt;Impossible Germany ( absolutely incredible solo by Nels)&lt;br /&gt;Side with the seeds&lt;br /&gt;Hate it Here (this was fun with the audience also singing the "hate it here" part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Walken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Light&lt;br /&gt;Via Chicago&lt;br /&gt;A Shot in the Arm&lt;br /&gt;War on War&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Etc.&lt;br /&gt;Heavy Metal Drummer&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who loves you&lt;br /&gt;Pot Kettle Black&lt;br /&gt;I Am Trying To Break Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;Magazine called Sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd heard a rumor or read somewhere that once they did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heavy Metal Drummer&lt;/span&gt;, they didn't do any more songs. It must not be true; they came out for an encore where they did at least five songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Audience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I have to describe the audiences because they are always so awful here -- this was not true of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; show. People listened and responded to the band, but there was no one really obnoxious except the Drunk Rowdy Guy sitting right next to me. He shouted, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Whoooo&lt;/span&gt;!!!!" right in my ear -- I finally told him that when he did that, he actually hurt my ears. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;DRG&lt;/span&gt; said, "Well you must have never been to a rock concert and the band must really bother you then." I said, "They are not shrieking right in my ear like you are." I finally decided to ignore him -- he was NOT going to ruin my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; experience. His friend got up and changed seats with him so I was no longer next to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;DRG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Howlin' Down the Cumberland: John Hiatt from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Master-Disaster-John-Hiatt/dp/B0009F79NW/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205096682&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master of Disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gone Daddy Gone: Gnarls Barkley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Master-Disaster-John-Hiatt/dp/B0009F79NW/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205096682&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Impossible Germany: Wilco from &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Master-Disaster-John-Hiatt/dp/B0009F79NW/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205096682&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;Sky Blue Sky&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm the Man Who Loves You: Wilco from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/yankee-hotel-foxtrot-Wilco/dp/B00005YXZH/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205097304&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yankee Hotel Foxtrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goodbye to You: Michelle Branch from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Spirit-Room-Michelle-Branch/dp/B00005M987/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205097582&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spirit Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hate It Here: Wilco from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sky-Blue-Wilco/dp/B000NVIGC0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205097787&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sky Blue Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Since U Been Gone: Kelly Clarkson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breakaway-Kelly-Clarkson/dp/B00064ADRK/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205098077&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, Mary Don't You Weep: Bruce Springsteen from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/We-Shall-Overcome-Seeger-Sessions/dp/B000EU1PNC/ref=sr_1_6?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205098263&amp;amp;sr=1-6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Shall Overcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gravedigger: Dave Matthews from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Some-Devil-Dave-Matthews/dp/B0000C3GZ2/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205098629&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amy, Amy, Amy: Amy Winehouse from &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Amy-Winehouse/dp/B000PKG7I4/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1205098886&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Frank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2588701333262127004?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2588701333262127004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2588701333262127004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2588701333262127004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2588701333262127004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/03/wilco.html' title='Wilco'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R9RMbEpLDXI/AAAAAAAAAO0/rDbkfzNnIrs/s72-c/wilco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1132951026053314938</id><published>2008-03-02T14:32:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:18:34.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle on Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen Key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duma Key'/><title type='text'>Duma Key</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R8sPZvoDyqI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Lrlv0tO0NHs/s1600-h/dumakey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R8sPZvoDyqI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Lrlv0tO0NHs/s200/dumakey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173245531920779938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Duma-Key-Novel-Stephen-King/dp/1416552510/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1204490026&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Duma&lt;/span&gt; Key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Stephen King: When I first read the premise of this book, about a man who is in a horrific, life-changing accident, I thought to myself, "No, Steve, please! Not another story that is really about your own accident -- get past it, write about something else!" I turned out to be very glad that King returned to that gold mine of his accident yet again to turn out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Duma&lt;/span&gt; Key&lt;/span&gt;. The novel is set in Minnesota first, where our protagonist, Edgar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Freemantle&lt;/span&gt; (if you're a fan of King's, Edgar is no relation, as far as I can tell, to Abigail &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Freemantle&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stand&lt;/span&gt;), has his accident. It is one he is lucky to emerge from alive; he does lose his arm and his marriage though.  Believing a change of scenery will help, Edgar moves to a Florida Gulf Coast barrier island, called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Duma&lt;/span&gt; Key. There, after long hard work, many things blossom for him, including an artistic talent that's always been there but he's never worked with it much before. On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Duma&lt;/span&gt; Key, this talent becomes so great that he is given a show in a local gallery; of course, this being a Stephen King novel, we've known all along that there's something sinister about his newly developed talent. Edgar begins to discover that he can make things happen with his art and the plot unfolds from there, revealing the unsettling past of one of the island's two other residents. This novel is part psychological thriller and part supernatural thriller, but very rarely is it straight up horror. It's also the best novel Stephen King has written in awhile. I can still hear the shells whispering underneath Big Pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle -- the Sunday Edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ELT&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Summerteeth-Wilco/dp/B00000I5JS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204497703&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Summerteeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your Heart is an Empty Room: Death Cab for Cutie from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Plans-Death-Cab-Cutie/dp/B000AADYRQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204497972&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alright: Joan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Armatrading&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Into-Blues-Joan-Armatrading/dp/B000NVHWMU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204498262&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unwritten: Natasha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/2007-Grammy-Nominees-Various-Artists/dp/B000KG4BPY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204498425&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2007 Grammy Nominees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrapped Around Her: Joan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Armatrading&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Square-Circle-Joan-Armatrading/dp/B000002GKE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204498634&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Square the Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taxi Ride: Tori Amos from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scarlets-Walk-Tori-Amos/dp/B00006I4YD/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204498848&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scarlet's Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Heart: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lizz&lt;/span&gt; Wright from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Orchard-Lizz-Wright/dp/B000Y14TXO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204499063&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orchard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No More Walks in the Wood: Eagles from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Orchard-Lizz-Wright/dp/B000Y14TXO/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204499063&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long Road Out of Eden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rough and Rocky: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Emmylou&lt;/span&gt; Harris from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Kentucky-Girl-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00013MS9M/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204499498&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Kentucky Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What the Devil Wanted: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Whiskeytown&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pneumonia-Whiskeytown/dp/B00005B8GT/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1204499666&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pneumonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1132951026053314938?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1132951026053314938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1132951026053314938&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1132951026053314938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1132951026053314938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/03/duma-key.html' title='Duma Key'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R8sPZvoDyqI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Lrlv0tO0NHs/s72-c/dumakey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7516262508228057812</id><published>2008-02-25T20:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:34:12.026-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libraries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3 players'/><title type='text'>The Boy and the Library</title><content type='html'>My son just came into the library to get my extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; cable from me and "borrow" my debit card. He didn't look good; his eyes were tired looking and his hair was dirty. I asked him about it, and he "Doesn't want to talk about it." He's 22 and I know I should let it go, but it's hard, really hard, not to worry about your kids -- alleged adult or not. Then he says things like, "Why does it matter to you?" He doesn't get that it will ALWAYS matter to me. Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, why do patrons come into the library with their mp3 players, turn the music up so loud that I can hear it far far away from where they are and then just look astounded and offended when I tell them to turn it down? I should not be able to identify singer, album, and song from 50 feet away! Okay, not 50 feet, but still . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7516262508228057812?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7516262508228057812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7516262508228057812&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7516262508228057812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7516262508228057812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/02/boy-and-library.html' title='The Boy and the Library'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1711203625100635260</id><published>2008-02-16T06:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T07:23:18.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mister B. Gone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><title type='text'>Demon Days and the Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R7bacKHqLsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rKZtS3qKY2s/s1600-h/misterbgone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R7bacKHqLsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rKZtS3qKY2s/s200/misterbgone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167557799741894338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mister-B-Gone-Clive-Barker/dp/0060182989/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1203165754&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mister B. Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Clive Barker: It's funny how people's tastes can be so different. I like Clive Barker - - always have. He can have a real turn with a phrase, and he can really ratchet up the dread in his books. Not so much dread here, but I still liked the book. I appear to be the only person who did if you check out the amazom.com reviews. Do I think it's the best novel Clive Barker has ever written? No -- I would go with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Damnation-Game-Clive-Barker/dp/0425188930/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1203167197&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Damnation Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for that -- but neither do I think it's as bad as some of his detractors would have you believe. It's a quirky little story that begins with the narrator -- a demon trapped in a book -- begging you, the reader, to burn the book you hold in your hand. As an enticement for you to do so, the demon, Jakabok Botch, tells you snippets of his story from his childhood to how he got in the book. There is no intricate world created here, like Barker does in such books as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagica&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weaveworld&lt;/span&gt;; the narration skips over centuries at a time and is at times thin, but the book was still, for me, a quick and enjoyable read. I wouldn't recommend it if it's the first Clive Barker novel you've ever read, but I didn't find it a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;15 Step: Radiohead from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Rainbows-Radiohead/dp/B000YXMMAE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203166035&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Rainbows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At My Window Sad and Lonely: Billy Bragg and Wilco from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mermaid-Avenue-Billy-Bragg-Wilco/dp/B000007NC0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203166122&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mermaid Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;What If: Lucinda Williams from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/West-Lucinda-Williams/dp/B000LXHGFI/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203166348&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bend &amp;amp; Break: Keane from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hopes-Fears-Keane/dp/B000268QB2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203166695&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopes and Fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Vacancy: The Subdudes from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Behind-Levee-Subdudes/dp/B000CS45HY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203166918&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behind the Levee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You Don't Have to Say You Love Me: Shelby Lynne from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Just-Little-Lovin-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B000ZK53CA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203167041&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a Little Lovin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Corazon Espinado: Santana from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Supernatural-Santana/dp/B00000J7J4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203167346&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Supernatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Stuff That Dreams Are Made Of: Carly Simon from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Clouds-Coffee-1965-1995-Carly-Simon/dp/B000002VPJ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203167716&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clouds in My Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amy Amy Amy: Amy Winehouse from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Amy-Winehouse/dp/B000PKG7I4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203167866&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walk Away: Christina Aquilera from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stripped-Christina-Aguilera/dp/B00006CXXU/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1203168137&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stripped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1711203625100635260?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1711203625100635260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1711203625100635260&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1711203625100635260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1711203625100635260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/02/demon-days-and-friday-shuffle.html' title='Demon Days and the Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R7bacKHqLsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/rKZtS3qKY2s/s72-c/misterbgone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5296346877611666352</id><published>2008-02-12T20:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T21:36:54.586-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Victor Hugo'/><title type='text'>Book meme</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pick up the nearest book of 123 pages or more - No cheating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn to page 123 and find the first five sentences.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now post the next three sentences.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fun begins - - tag some people to play along. I'm not going to tag anyone - if you want to play please let me know in my Comments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;His digestion was poor, and he had a weeping eye. But as his youth died out,&lt;br /&gt;his gaiety increased; he replaced his teeth with jests, his hair with joy, his&lt;br /&gt;health with irony, and his weeping eye was always laughing. He was dilapidated, but bedecked with flowers&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;From Victor Hugo's &lt;em&gt;Les Misérables&lt;/em&gt;, translated by Lee Fahnestock and Norman MacAfee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5296346877611666352?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5296346877611666352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5296346877611666352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5296346877611666352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5296346877611666352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/02/book-meme.html' title='Book meme'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4240786338375995387</id><published>2008-02-09T11:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T12:01:03.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamers of the Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Doria Russell'/><title type='text'>Dreamers and the late Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R63dCaHqLrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/271sAGzUFvA/s1600-h/dreamersoftheday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R63dCaHqLrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/271sAGzUFvA/s200/dreamersoftheday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165027381104750258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamers-Day-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/1400064716/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1202576532&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamers of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Mary Doria Russell: Have you ever read a book and become so immersed in that world that when you finish, it's hard to pick up another book? That's the case with me right now.  I was so thrilled when I heard this book was coming out -- I could barely wait for it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of God&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thread of Grace&lt;/span&gt; are three of my favorite books. Then it turned out I didn't have to wait; I got an advance reader copy when I was at ALA.  Then I was nervous about it -- what if I didn't like it as much as the other three? After all, the subject matter was something I knew nothing about -- the Cairo Peace Conference that established Iraq as a country. While &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamers&lt;/span&gt; did not turn out to be my favorite Russell novel, it was still brilliant. She has a way of creating characters and making them memorable. Here, Agnes Shanklin is a woman who has always followed her mother's wishes for her and believed the things her mother has said about her -- she's mousy and uninteresting. When her family dies in the 1918 influenza epidemic, Agnes is left alone with money and the opportunity to redefine herself out of her mother's shadow. Her decision to follow her sister's footsteps and take a trip to Egypt is fateful for both her and for us. In Egypt she meets her sister's friend, T. E. Lawrence -- that Lawrence -- Lawrence of Arabia. In doing so, she falls into a social circle with Gertrude Bell and a youngish Winston Churchill and becomes privy to the events and arguments that end in the creation of Iraq.  In the hands of Russell, these huge historic figures become human -- Lawrence, with his giggle, and Gertrude Bell, with her disdain for other women, and finally Winston Churchill, charging about the Middle East, annoying his bodyguard. All of this history takes place around Agnes' more everyday romance with a man she meets at her hotel. Agnes tells us we cannot understand our current story unless we understand her history, and she is right. Her story, taking place on the periphery of historic events, helped me understand more about some of the current tensions in the Middle East than any history book could have. Like I still miss Emilio Sandoz, I will miss Agnes as well. This is a novel that stays with you. It is also the only novel where I saw the sense of humor that Russell displayed in her speech at ALA; there are some genuinely funny sections in this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thread: k.d. lang from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamers-Day-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/1400064716/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1202576532&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watershed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Square One: Coldplay from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamers-Day-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/1400064716/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1202576532&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X &amp;amp; Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;International Echo: Allen Toussaint and Elvis Costello from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/River-Reverse-Elvis-Costello/dp/B000FA58IY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202577279&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River in Reverse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little Bird: Emmylou Harris from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stumble-Into-Grace-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B0000AKNEN/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202577599&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stumble into Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foolin' Around: Patsy Cline from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Patsy-Cline-Story/dp/B000002O0U/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202577755&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Patsy Cline Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cross My Fingers: John Hiatt from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Perfectly-Good-Guitar-John-Hiatt/dp/B000002G1Y/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202577919&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfectly Good Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lubbock or Leave It: The Dixie Chicks from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Taking-Long-Way-Dixie-Chicks/dp/B000F7MG4G/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202578131&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking the Long Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Really Hope: The Cranberries from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wake-Up-Smell-Coffee-Cranberries/dp/B00005QD7U/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202578365&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake Up and Smell the Coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last Good Time in Town: The Eagles from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Long-Road-Out-Eden-Collectors/dp/B000ZFI1GK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202578592&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long Road Out of Eden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;From My Own True Love (Lost at Sea) : The Decemberists from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Picaresque-Decemberists/dp/B0007M22S4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1202579042&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Picaresque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4240786338375995387?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4240786338375995387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4240786338375995387&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4240786338375995387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4240786338375995387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/02/dreamers-and-late-friday-shuffle.html' title='Dreamers and the late Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R63dCaHqLrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/271sAGzUFvA/s72-c/dreamersoftheday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2543047340678338091</id><published>2008-02-04T21:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T21:45:51.383-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mardi Gras'/><title type='text'>Night before Mardi Gras day</title><content type='html'>The library is opened on the day before Fat Tuesday, a day all students, faculty and staff have off (Fat Tuesday, that is.) I'm so bored I can barely stand myself. I've been here since 6:00pm and I've been asked 2 questions. I don't see much point to being opened on Monday and then closed Tuesday. Why can't we have Monday off as well? Do you think I could be any whinier?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2543047340678338091?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2543047340678338091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2543047340678338091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2543047340678338091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2543047340678338091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/02/night-before-mardi-gras-day.html' title='Night before Mardi Gras day'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1356841447471165095</id><published>2008-01-28T18:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:01:54.354-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reference questions'/><title type='text'>Weird Questions at the Library</title><content type='html'>I'm working tonight and I've had some weird questions so far, only an hour into my shift. Is it a full moon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have any free coffee? Answer: No -- we don't even have coffee you can pay for. (Answer that makes us all sad, since when this building was being planned, all the library staff argued for a cafe in the library.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have any peppermints? Answer: No. (Thought to myself, "Why are you asking me this? Is your throat bothering you?")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently our students are hungry and thirsty tonight, or else they are unable to stay awake and they are coughing and need something to calm their throats down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1356841447471165095?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1356841447471165095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1356841447471165095&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1356841447471165095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1356841447471165095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/01/weird-questions-at-library.html' title='Weird Questions at the Library'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6748618771934838296</id><published>2008-01-25T12:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:36:26.953-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book meme'/><title type='text'>Books and my own library meme + the Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love this meme which I found on several book blogger sites.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which book do you irrationally cringe away from reading, despite seeing only positive reviews?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chabon&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0007149824?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=readingismysu-20&amp;amp;linkCode=xm2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0007149824"&gt;The Yiddish Policemen’s Union&lt;/a&gt;.  I have tried to read it but I just can't. I have the worst time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chabon&lt;/span&gt; -- it took me forever to finish &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Summerland-Michael-Chabon/dp/B000BBS9C4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201285951&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Summerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I was never able to finish &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Amazing-Adventures-Kavalier-Clay/dp/0312282990/ref=pd_bbs_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201285951&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Amazing Adventures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kavalier&lt;/span&gt; and Clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. So I guess it's not really irrational since I've had bad reading experiences with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chabon&lt;/span&gt; before, but still, I just can't read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could bring three characters to life for a social event (afternoon tea, a night of clubbing, perhaps a world cruise), who would they be and what would the event be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dream from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Absolute-Sandman-Vol-1/dp/1401210821/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201287851&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sandman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; series (he's my fictional crush), Roland from Stephen King's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dark-Tower-Boxed-Set-Books/dp/0451211243/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201288264&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; series, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Morgaine&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mists-Avalon-Marion-Zimmer-Bradley/dp/0345350499/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201288404&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mists of Avalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. None of these people would actually get along, I don't think, so the event would probably be hard to plan. I think I'd play it safe and have them all to dinner to discuss each of their worlds. Dream would probably claim he invented all their worlds, so even dinner would be difficult. Maybe I should have Dream over for a separate dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Borrowing shamelessly from the Thursday Next series by Jasper &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fforde&lt;/span&gt;): you are told you can’t die until you read the most boring novel on the planet. While this immortality is great for awhile, eventually you realise it’s past time to die. Which book would you expect to get you a nice grave?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Herman Melville's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Moby-Dick-Penguin-Classics-Herman-Melville/dp/0142437247/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201286073&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Moby&lt;/span&gt; Dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or else any Tom Clancy book -- I just don't care about all that shipbuilding and stuff.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come on, we’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; all been there. Which book have you pretended, or at least hinted, that you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; read, when in fact you’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been nowhere near it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Moby&lt;/span&gt; Dick&lt;/span&gt; -- I don't bother to pretend I've read any Tom Clancy. For a long time I pretended I'd read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt; until I actually read it last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As an addition to the last question, has there been a book that you really thought you had read, only to realise when you read a review about it/go to ‘reread’ it that you haven’t? Which book?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No, that's never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’re interviewing for the post of Official Book Advisor to some VIP (who’s not a big reader). What’s the first book you’d recommend and why? (if you feel like you’d have to know the person, go ahead and personalise the VIP)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blackwater-Rise-Worlds-Powerful-Mercenary/dp/1560259795/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201288094&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Blackwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Jeremy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Scahill&lt;/span&gt; -- I guess my fictional VIP is a politician because I think it's important for her to know the dangers of mercenary private armies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A good fairy comes and grants you one wish: you will have perfect reading comprehension in the foreign language of your choice. Which language do you go with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Spanish -- there are so many Latin American writers, such as Gabriel Garcia Marquez, whose works I'd like to read in the original language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; fairy comes and says that you must choose one book that you will reread once a year for the rest of your life (you can read other books as well). Which book would you pick?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mists-Avalon-Marion-Zimmer-Bradley/dp/0345350499/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1201288404&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mists of Avalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Marion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Zimmer&lt;/span&gt; Bradley. I love Arthurian legend and this book tells the story from the points of view of the women and it does it extremely well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that the book blogging community, and its various challenges, have pushed my reading borders. What’s one bookish thing you ‘discovered’ from book blogging (maybe a new genre, or author, or new appreciation for cover art-anything)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Val &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;McDermid&lt;/span&gt; -- I'd seen &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wire-Blood-Complete-First-Season/dp/B0009H97IA/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1201289044&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wire in the Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; but I'd never read any of her books. Also I discovered Mary Doria Russell -- first with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thread of Grace&lt;/span&gt; and then with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of God&lt;/span&gt;. Both of these authors were courtesy of &lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Babelbabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That good fairy is back for one final visit. Now, she’s granting you your dream library! Describe it. Is everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;leather bound&lt;/span&gt;? Is it full of first edition hardcovers? Pristine trade paperbacks? Perhaps a few favourite authors have inscribed their works? Go ahead-let your imagination run free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don't want it to be too big but there's room for a sofa and a couple of chairs. It's a well-lighted space with windows, high ceilings and good lamps. Underneath the windows are window seats, so I can read by the windows. All the walls that don't have windows have built-in bookshelves and there are steps and walkways that go around each level of book so I won't have to use a ladder to get to books that are up high, since the bookshelves go up to the top of the high ceilings. I'm scared of heights. The books are well read. Some are leather bound, some are paperback -- I'd  not include mass market paperbacks in my library though as they are hard for me to read. Many books have been signed by their authors. I'd also, like &lt;a href="http://superfastreader.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Superfast&lt;/span&gt; Reader&lt;/a&gt;, add a touch of magic -- I'd have Dream's library (he of Sandman fame) -- the library of books that haven't been written or were lost -- incorporated into my library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cash Grab Complications on the Matter: The White Stripes from &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/The+White+Stripes/_/Conquest"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conquest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;EP&lt;/span&gt;) where they worked with Beck.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broken Bricks: The White Stripes from &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/music/The+White+Stripes/_/Conquest"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The White Stripes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -- two in a row!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Lover's Gone: Dido from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/No-Angel-Dido/dp/B00000IAU3/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201285874&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;She Came Along to Me: Billy Bragg and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mermaid-Avenue-Billy-Bragg-Wilco/dp/B000007NC0/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201286170&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mermaid Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Lonely One: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Being-There-Wilco/dp/B000002N7G/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201286319&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All I Want is You: Barry Louis  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Polisar&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Juno-Original-Soundtrack/dp/B00104W8T6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201286703&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soundtrack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addicted: Kelly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Clarkson&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breakaway-Kelly-Clarkson/dp/B00064ADRK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201286878&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm Gone: Shawn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Colvin&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/These-Four-Walls-Shawn-Colvin/dp/B000FIMHFS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201287130&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These Four Walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Magic: Ben Folds Five from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unauthorized-Biography-Reinhold-Messner/dp/B00000IMYT/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201287302&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="sans"&gt;The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Messner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="sans"&gt;And I'm Telling You I'm Not Going: Jennifer Hudson from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="sans"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamgirls-Harvey-Jr-Mason/dp/B000J103YI/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1201287663&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sans"&gt;soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6748618771934838296?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6748618771934838296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6748618771934838296&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6748618771934838296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6748618771934838296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/01/books-and-my-own-library-meme-friday.html' title='Books and my own library meme + the Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-579323030803834978</id><published>2008-01-20T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T16:12:08.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Geraldine Brooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Doria Russell'/><title type='text'>ALA Midwinter</title><content type='html'>I'd never been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ALA's&lt;/span&gt; Midwinter conference before, so it was an interesting change of pace from the annual conference. A lot of committee meetings and discussion groups as opposed to panels. The reason I'm really really glad I went though is the Author Forum put on by the Exhibitor's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roundtable&lt;/span&gt;. This year the authors were Mary Doria Russell and Geraldine Brooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Doria Russell was absolutely fabulous! I've read all of her books and she writes serious books so I wasn't expecting her to be funny. But she was. She made me laugh so many times during her speech that I lost count -- she referred to librarians as "pushers" and carried the joke through her entire speech. And her delivery made it funny. After the forum, the exhibits opened and I went to see if they had any copies of &lt;em&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/em&gt; that I could buy and get her to sign. Well, they had advanced reader copies of &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamers-Day-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/1400064716/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1200866678&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Dreamers of the Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, her new book! So I got it for free and she signed it. (&lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bablelbabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I tried to get you one but they only let you have one and when I went back the next day, figuring they wouldn't remember me, they were all gone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geraldine Brooks was interesting too, just not as funny as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MDR&lt;/span&gt;. Even though she has written several novels, she still sounds like a journalist. She made her new book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/People-Book-Novel-Geraldine-Brooks/dp/067001821X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1200866803&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;People of the Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, sound really interesting even though I've read it's kind of "blah," so I bought it and had her sign it. No arcs since the book had already been released, but it was half the price I would have paid in a store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-579323030803834978?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/579323030803834978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=579323030803834978&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/579323030803834978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/579323030803834978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/01/ala-midwinter.html' title='ALA Midwinter'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5365486410110864902</id><published>2008-01-19T18:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:48:05.968-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><title type='text'>Trip to Philadelphia</title><content type='html'>This was the first time I've allowed a couple of extra days to see the city when I've gone to a conference. This was the view outside my hotel room -- City Hall with William Penn on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KaLZJ5x_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/IgukHcbMD6o/s1600-h/williampenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KaLZJ5x_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/IgukHcbMD6o/s200/williampenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157354043814299634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could walk almost anywhere I needed to go, which was cool, since I can't do that here. You have to have a car to get around where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While also attending the conference, I made time to see the Liberty Bell and Independence Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KVvJJ5x6I/AAAAAAAAANk/zH6itlmTs7I/s1600-h/libertybell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KVvJJ5x6I/AAAAAAAAANk/zH6itlmTs7I/s200/libertybell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157349160436484002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KV9ZJ5x7I/AAAAAAAAANs/1W5XRSWfg5Y/s1600-h/independencehalloutside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KV9ZJ5x7I/AAAAAAAAANs/1W5XRSWfg5Y/s200/independencehalloutside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157349405249619890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KWNJJ5x8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/AVAGNXDuLpA/s1600-h/indepencehallinside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KWNJJ5x8I/AAAAAAAAAN0/AVAGNXDuLpA/s200/indepencehallinside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157349675832559554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also went to the &lt;a href="http://www.constitutioncenter.org/"&gt;Constitution Center&lt;/a&gt; but they don't allow you to take pictures there. Being in all these places where our country began was affecting. You realize how much work the founders of our country did and how much they valued the idea of freedom.  I found myself so angry at some of our leaders today who have referred to the Constitution as "just a piece of paper" -- it's so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the street from my hotel was Love Park and the muncipal hall which was kind of fun -- it has game pieces in front of it -- giant Parcheesi pieces and dominoes and chess pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KY8pJ5x9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/_kSMGve8W38/s1600-h/lovepark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KY8pJ5x9I/AAAAAAAAAN8/_kSMGve8W38/s200/lovepark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157352690899601362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KZM5J5x-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/buw6XmT3Fpc/s1600-h/parcheesipiece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KZM5J5x-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/buw6XmT3Fpc/s200/parcheesipiece.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157352970072475618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved Philadelphia and wished I could have taken even more time to visit the city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5365486410110864902?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5365486410110864902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5365486410110864902&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5365486410110864902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5365486410110864902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/01/trip-to-philadelphia.html' title='Trip to Philadelphia'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R5KaLZJ5x_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/IgukHcbMD6o/s72-c/williampenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4865439314557903887</id><published>2008-01-07T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:04:37.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philadelphia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Who'/><title type='text'>Philadelphia and Dr. Who</title><content type='html'>Not that these two have anything in common that I know of, they are just linked in my thinking right now. I leave for Philadelphia, for the American Library Association's Midwinter conference, on Thursday. Although I'm looking forward to it, as I've never been to Philadelphia, I'm also making myself cold just thinking about it. Cold here is 20 degrees Farenheit -- maybe a little colder, but not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Doctor-Who-Complete-David-Tennant/dp/B000UVV2GA/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1199755739&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152913361162848066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R4LTZpJ5x0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/eLzX9o_FJk0/s200/drwho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dr Who&lt;/a&gt;: I bought series 1-3 of this television show about the last of the Time Lords for my husband for Christmas. Guess who spent all of her Christmas break watching the three seasons? That's right -- I did, accompanied by my daughter. Sometimes we even stayed up really late just to finish a disc. That's how much we enjoyed this series. I watch it on SciFi with my husband and liked it, but I'd missed almost all of series 3. The doctor gets a new companion, Martha, in that season, and I was attached to Rose. Series 3 turned out to be my favorite of all the seasons. Martha is a fitting companion for the Doctor and the story lines were inventive and fun. I liked visiting Shakespeare, and the episodes with the Master (played by John Simm from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0478942/"&gt;Life on Mars&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) were stunning. The visual effects on this series are better than the ones on the older Dr. Who series, but they still aren't great, which just goes to show, stellar writing can overcome mediocre special effects every time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4865439314557903887?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4865439314557903887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4865439314557903887&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4865439314557903887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4865439314557903887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2008/01/philadelphia-and-dr-who.html' title='Philadelphia and Dr. Who'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R4LTZpJ5x0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/eLzX9o_FJk0/s72-c/drwho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8481675296101696292</id><published>2007-12-15T09:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T10:48:02.707-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jorma Kaukonen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wilco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><title type='text'>Stars in My Crown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R2P0ytzcgUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oRGe9AnbUy4/s1600-h/starsinmycrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R2P0ytzcgUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oRGe9AnbUy4/s200/starsinmycrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144224351513248066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stars-My-Crown-Jorma-Kaukonen/dp/B000MM1F3M/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197732894&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stars in My Crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jorma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt;: A  solo album by one of the founders of Jefferson Airplane and Hot Tuna. This acoustic offering has a lovely sound to it.  There's classic  gospel, evidenced by a good cover of the title song, mixed with reggae (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt; does a credible version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rivers of Babylon&lt;/span&gt;), mixed with blues, in the form of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come Back, Baby&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt; even does a version of Johnny Cash's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Man Comes Around&lt;/span&gt;, that, while not quite as powerful as Cash's, still does credit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kaukonen&lt;/span&gt;, Cash, and the song. This is an album that I'm glad I bought in its entirety, not song by song, as every song seems to fit together despite the varying genres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: They are coming here in March and I have decent tickets, thanks to &lt;a href="http://poppymom.com/"&gt;Poppy&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! I would never have known they were coming here if it hadn't been for her -- that's how good the advertising is in our area; an out-of-state resident had to let me know one of my favorite bands was coming to my town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hand Me Down: The Wallflowers from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breach-Wallflowers/dp/B00004YACO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197735132&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -- Jakob Dylan's song about his dad -- at least that's how it sounds to me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like a Star: Corinne Bailey Rae from &lt;a href="Corinne%20Bailey%20Rae"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prairie Fire: Cris Williamson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prairie-Fire-Cris-Williamson/dp/B00005JGA1/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197735601&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prairie Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sister's Coming Home: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Emmylou&lt;/span&gt; Harris from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Kentucky-Girl-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00013MS9M/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197735820&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Kentucky Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hell Hound on My Trail: Cassandra Wilson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Light-Dawn-Cassandra-Wilson/dp/B000005HBI/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197736022&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Light Till Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catching On: Son Volt from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Trace-Son-Volt/dp/B000002N1V/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197736287&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is There Life After Breakfast: Ray Davies from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Other-Peoples-Lives-Ray-Davies/dp/B000E1JOPM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197736510&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other People's Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In California: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neko&lt;/span&gt; Case from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Other-Peoples-Lives-Ray-Davies/dp/B000E1JOPM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197736510&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live From Austin, Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dark as a Dungeon: Johnny Cash from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unearthed-5CD-Johnny-Cash/dp/B0000TLA9Q/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197736981&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unearthed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scythian Empires: Andrew Bird from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Armchair-Apocrypha-Andrew-Bird/dp/B000MV9A1C/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1197737181&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Armchair Apocrypha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8481675296101696292?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8481675296101696292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8481675296101696292&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8481675296101696292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8481675296101696292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/12/stars-in-my-crown.html' title='Stars in My Crown'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R2P0ytzcgUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oRGe9AnbUy4/s72-c/starsinmycrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7169283775041807197</id><published>2007-12-10T16:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T17:03:10.559-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas -- trying to get in the mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;This is from &lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and was apparently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;originally&lt;/span&gt; an email -- now it's a meme. Here's what you're supposed to do, and try not to be a SCROOGE!!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags?       &lt;/span&gt;Gift bags -- they are so much easier and I am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Real tree or artificial?      &lt;/span&gt;Real -- no one can convince me those sprays smell just like a real Christmas tree doe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. When do you put up the tree?&lt;/span&gt; After my children, who are no  longer small, badger me enough that I can't take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. When do you take the tree down?&lt;/span&gt; It always stays up through January 6 -- I don't know why -- I got that tradition from my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Do you like eggnog?&lt;/span&gt;    No, but I've never had the real stuff just the eggnog from the carton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child?&lt;/span&gt; I'm sure it was a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Do you have a nativity scene?&lt;/span&gt; Yes. My mother-in-law gave it to us the first year we were married -- it's absolutely beautiful -- here's my favorite piece from it -- the angel Gabriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R13AvBgZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kpmnM8XTc4w/s1600-h/gabriel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R13AvBgZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kpmnM8XTc4w/s200/gabriel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142478263617715538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Hardest person to buy for?&lt;/span&gt; My son -- I've never known what he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Easiest person to buy for?&lt;/span&gt; My daughter -- she makes lists and tells me what she wants all through the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Worst Christmas gift you ever received?&lt;/span&gt; I cannot remember anything that fits here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Mail or email Christmas cards?&lt;/span&gt; I try to mail them but I get later and later with them every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie?&lt;/span&gt; Some version of a Christmas Carol -- usually the Patrick Stewart one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;    Sometimes not till Christmas Eve. This year I actually bought my first Christmas present in November - that was a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present?&lt;/span&gt;  No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;       Stuffing and this thing my mother-in-law used to make called pretzel salad -- it wasn't a salad -- it had cream cheese and strawberries and used pretzels as crust. She gave me the recipe but it doesn't turn out right when I make it. I think she left something out of the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Clear  lights or colored on the tree?  &lt;/span&gt;Colored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17.Favorite Christmas song?&lt;/span&gt;    Silent Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Travel for Christmas or stay home?    &lt;/span&gt;Stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reindeers&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;       No. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Donder&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Blitzen&lt;/span&gt; and Dasher -- that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star?&lt;/span&gt; An angel I found in St. Augustine when we were first married and I liked Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning?&lt;/span&gt;   Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of year?&lt;/span&gt;    The way stores bring out Christmas stuff in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. What I love most about Christmas?&lt;/span&gt; The quiet on Christmas morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7169283775041807197?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7169283775041807197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7169283775041807197&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7169283775041807197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7169283775041807197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-trying-to-get-in-mood.html' title='Christmas -- trying to get in the mood'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R13AvBgZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kpmnM8XTc4w/s72-c/gabriel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7192693068343261954</id><published>2007-12-01T12:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T13:07:25.558-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gulf Shores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><title type='text'>Beach Getaway</title><content type='html'>I'm looking outside at the day, and the weather is perfect for going to the beach -- even if a tad chilly. The irony is that I can't go because, on a Saturday, my husband and our one car are at work. But we went last weekend when it was cold and rainy. Blissfully, it was just me and my husband -- unusual, since I don't think we've been anywhere by ourselves since our son was born. But the boy surprised us and volunteered to stay with the girl (who emphatically did not want to go), so we took ourselves off to the beach for a three day getaway. It was lovely. Our hotel room faced the ocean and had a little kitchenette. It was so peaceful, plus the bonus of having no kids. Here's what the water looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R1GsJRsZSVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3Q2dMg165c0/s1600-R/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R1GsJRsZSVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lBegAzCyoFo/s200/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139077925174856018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We frequented the local book stores, bought some books, and went out on the beach and read about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blackwater&lt;/span&gt; and 9/11 and the Bill of Rights. Even with those topics, we were oddly at peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle -- the late again edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Steppin&lt;/span&gt;' Out: Joe Jackson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Night-Day-Joe-Jackson/dp/B000002GE1/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196533690&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night and Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the Garden: Johnny Cash from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Unearthed%20IV:%20My%20Mother%27s%20Hymnbook"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unearthed IV: My Mother's Hymnbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If it Wasn't for the Whiskey: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; Hacker -- this is from the fifth season of &lt;a href="http://www.usanetwork.com/series/nashvillestar/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I got the song from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iTunes&lt;/span&gt;. It's amazing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Up to the Mountain: Solomon Burke from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nashville-Solomon-Burke/dp/B000HEWGQA/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196534313&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anyway the Wind Blows: J.J. Cale and Eric Clapton from &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Road-Escondido-J-J-Cale/dp/B000I5X81A/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196534910&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;The Road to Escondido&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hell Hound on My Trail: Eric Clapton from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Me-Mr-Johnson-Eric-Clapton/dp/B0001HAHXW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196534983&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and Mr. Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You Send Me: Sam Cooke from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Man-His-Music-Sam-Cooke/dp/B000002WB4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196535220&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Man and His Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fragile: Sting from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Best-Sting-Police/dp/B000060KB6/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196535368&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Very Best of Sting and the Police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shake it Off: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sky-Blue-Wilco/dp/B000NVIGC0/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196535623&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sky Blue Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cabin Essence: Brian Wilson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/SMiLE-Brian-Wilson/dp/B0002LI11M/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1196535946&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7192693068343261954?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7192693068343261954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7192693068343261954&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7192693068343261954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7192693068343261954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/12/beach-getaway.html' title='Beach Getaway'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R1GsJRsZSVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/lBegAzCyoFo/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7743636423111127243</id><published>2007-11-28T19:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:17:12.460-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 11'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Terror Dream'/><title type='text'>After 9/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R04QymyPzZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rr8N3kCFmfM/s1600-h/terrordream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138062686467116434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R04QymyPzZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rr8N3kCFmfM/s200/terrordream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Terror-Dream-Fantasy-Post-9-America/dp/0805086927/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1196298309&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Terror Dream: Fear and Fantasy in Post-9/11 America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Susan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Faludi&lt;/span&gt;: In the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; show, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Battlestar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Galactica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, some ominous voice occasionally says, "Everything has happened before, and it will all happen again." In &lt;em&gt;The Terror Dream&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Faludi&lt;/span&gt; advances the theory that America's response to 9/11 played out the way it did -- reverting to a myth of protective men and dependent women --  because this response had been predetermined when the country had experienced incidents of terror threatening our homes in the past. And she wasn't referring to Pearl Harbor, instead she traces this myth back to Puritan America and the need to protect families from Indian raids. &lt;em&gt;The Terror Dream&lt;/em&gt; is well-written and well-argued. I just wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Faludi&lt;/span&gt; had spent less time on the Jessica Lynch story and the lies made up to fit this story into the prevailing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mythos&lt;/span&gt;. I got a little bogged down and a bit bored at the length of this portion of the book. I would have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;preferred&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Faludi&lt;/span&gt; had spent time on more important issues that grew out of 9/11 and the Iraq war. For instance, that picture of the woman soldier standing over and torturing Arab men at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Abu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ghraib&lt;/span&gt; -- how does that stand the myth of "protective man/dependent woman" on its head? Or does it, in fact, play into and reinforce that myth? Instead, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Abu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ghraib&lt;/span&gt; gets mentioned just in passing while I thought the Jessica Lynch segment would never end. Overall, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Faludi's&lt;/span&gt; book is well-worth reading for anyone interested in post-9/11 America -- you can skim the Jessica Lynch section.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7743636423111127243?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7743636423111127243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7743636423111127243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7743636423111127243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7743636423111127243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/11/after-911.html' title='After 9/11'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/R04QymyPzZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rr8N3kCFmfM/s72-c/terrordream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-2745939976395493173</id><published>2007-11-17T10:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T11:55:59.420-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Point Clear'/><title type='text'>Point Clear + a Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rz8c62yPzYI/AAAAAAAAALs/opK64NNckec/s1600-h/pointclear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133853897689910658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rz8c62yPzYI/AAAAAAAAALs/opK64NNckec/s200/pointclear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Point-Clear-Novel-Jennifer-Paddock/dp/0743287827/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1195318311&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Point Clear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jennifer Paddock:  I picked up this novel because it's set right across the bay from me in an absolutely beautiful town. The main character, Caroline, leaves her two jobs in New York to go to Point Clear and work through the writer's block that's plagued her since she left school. She arrives at the Grand Hotel just in time for Hurricane Ivan, and this is the point where the character just irritated me no end. In spite of a mandatory evacuation and the fact that Ivan is a Category 4 hurricane expected to hit right at Point Clear, Caroline decides to hide in the hotel and ride out the storm.  How stupid is that! I realize there would have been no story without this decision, but having to realize that took me out of the story and I found that annoying.  I like to be able to suspend disbelief for an entire novel, not be in the story, then thrown out and have to work my way back in. After the hurricane, Caroline has a casual meeting with a man on the beach who has also stayed in Point Clear for the storm. He's preparing to go for a swim in a bay still full of debris from the hurricane -- another stupid decision. They exchange greetings and part. Later, he turns up missing and Caroline was the last person to see him. Her struggle to explain in writing what could have happened to him helps Caroline work through some family problems and her writer's block. It also gives the story some focus. The book was a quick read, it was okay -- I didn't hate it, the writing is pretty decent, but I don't think I'll read this again although I will keep it because I love the cover picturing Middle Bay Lighthouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shadow on the Wall: Brandi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carlile&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Story-Brandi-Carlile/dp/B000NDIAWY/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195319742&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesus Children of America: Stevie Wonder from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Innervisions-Stevie-Wonder/dp/B00004S363/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195319910&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Innervisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put It On Me: Ben Harper and the Innocent Criminals from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lifeline-Ben-Harper-Innocent-Criminals/dp/B000RMQH30/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195320171&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Lifeline&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Photograph: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Weezer-Green-Album/dp/B00005ICAW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195320419&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Weezer&lt;/span&gt; (Green Album)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your Memory, Me, and the Blues: Delbert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McClinton&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cost-Living-Delbert-McClinton/dp/B0009XEA3G/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195320557&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Cost of Living&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Outsiders: Franz Ferdinand from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/You-Could-Have-Much-Better/dp/B000B0WODA/ref=pd_bbs_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195279147&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;You Could Have It So Much Better&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Distant Lover: Marvin Gaye from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Every-Great-Motown-Marvin-Gaye/dp/B00004T9UK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195321014&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Every Great Motown Hit of Marvin Gaye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One With the Sun: Shelby Lynne from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Identity-Crisis-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B0000C0FF8/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195321298&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Identity Crisis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (I love this album)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gutterati&lt;/span&gt;? : The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fratellis&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Costello-Music-Fratellis/dp/B000MXPE74/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195321426&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Costello Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Under the Bridge: Red Hot Chili Peppers from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blood-Sugar-Magik-Chili-Peppers/dp/B000002LQR/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1195321893&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Blood Sugar Sex &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Magik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (this was the song that made me love the Peppers)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-2745939976395493173?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/2745939976395493173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=2745939976395493173&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2745939976395493173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/2745939976395493173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/11/point-clear-shuffle.html' title='Point Clear + a Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rz8c62yPzYI/AAAAAAAAALs/opK64NNckec/s72-c/pointclear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8432923224912155098</id><published>2007-11-09T07:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:04:09.011-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>Friendly Differences and a shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I thought this was interesting because sometimes our differences from our friends can be illuminating. This is from &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name a CD you own that none of your friends do&lt;/strong&gt; - I have a weird, eclectic collection but the one cd I own that my friends don't is Eminem's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marshall-Mathers-LP-Eminem/dp/B00004T9UF/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194613957&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Marshall Mathers LP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name a book you own that none of your friends do&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marshall-Mathers-LP-Eminem/dp/B00004T9UF/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194613957&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;La Vendee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Anthony Trollope. Not a good Trollope novel but part of my thesis was about it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name a movie you own on DVD/VHS/whatever that none of your friends do&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Starship-Troopers-Special-Casper-Dien/dp/B0000648WZ/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1194614280&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;Starship Troopers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I recognize that this is a bad movie but I still like it anyway.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name a tourist attraction in the US that you have visited that none of your friends have&lt;/strong&gt; - the Vulcan statue in Birmingham, Alabama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blues Power: Eric Clapton from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cream-Clapton-Eric/dp/B000001EEA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194614618&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Cream of Clapton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blame it on the Stones: Kris Kristofferson from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kristofferson-Kris/dp/B000058T62/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194614728&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;Kristofferson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Found My Everything: Mary J. Blige from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breakthrough-Mary-J-Blige/dp/B000BNTM32/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194614920&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Breakthrough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World Without Sound: Roseanne Cash from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Black-Cadillac-Rosanne-Cash/dp/B000CETWOY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194615222&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Black Cadillac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Change is Gonna Come: Aaron Neville from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bring-Home-Classics-Aaron-Neville/dp/B000H7J9M6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194615442&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Bring It On Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Song for You: Gram Parsons from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/G-P-Grievous-Angel-Gram-Parsons/dp/B000002LKH/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194615683&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;G.P./Grievous Angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fame Infamy:Fall Out Boy from &lt;a style="FONT-STYLE: italic" href="http://www.amazon.com/Infinity-High-Fall-Out-Boy/dp/B000LC4ZIK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194615982&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Infinity on High&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let's Build a Home: The White Stripes from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stijl-White-Stripes/dp/B000068OSJ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194616040&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;De Stijl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wolves: Garth Brooks from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/No-Fences-Garth-Brooks/dp/B000LVPCP6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194616086&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;No Fences&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Trained Her to Love Me: Nick Lowe from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/At-My-Age-Nick-Lowe/dp/B000Q9OD4O/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194616165&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;At My Age&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8432923224912155098?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8432923224912155098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8432923224912155098&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8432923224912155098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8432923224912155098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/11/friendly-differences-and-shuffle.html' title='Friendly Differences and a shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4903873760955281947</id><published>2007-11-02T14:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:59:27.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Chabon and the Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>I've decided to completely give up on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Yiddish-Policemens-Union-Novel/dp/0007149824/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1194030318&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Yiddish Policemen's Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, especially since I've read several books since in an attempt to avoid it. I always thought I would go back to it, so I haven't returned it to the library. I think today I'll do that. I may pick it up again some day but today is not that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful day  -- sun all shining and not too cold. We are going to the beach tonight and will be gone all weekend. I'm really looking forward to it. I don't sleep well and my sleep is never restful. We learned once, when we were at the beach, that I do sleep restfully there -- especially when we have an ocean view room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colorado Dustbowl Days: Cris Williamson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prairie-Fire-Cris-Williamson/dp/B00005JGA1/ref=sr_1_5/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194031630&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prairie Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gentle on My Mind: Johnny Cash with Glen Campbell from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Unearthed-Johnny-Cash/dp/B0000TLA9Q/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194031922&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unearthed&lt;/span&gt; III&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good Woman Down: Mary J. Blige from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breakthrough-Mary-J-Blige/dp/B000BNTM32/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194032101&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakthrough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ain't That Good News: Sam Cooke from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Man-His-Music-Sam-Cooke/dp/B000002WB4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194032361&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Man and His Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cigarettes: The Wreckers from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stand-Still-Look-Pretty-Wreckers/dp/B0009F43V8/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194032482&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stand Still, Look Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost &amp;amp; Found: Adrienne Pierce from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Veronica-Mars-Original-TV-Soundtrack/dp/B000AXWH12/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194032764&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soundtrack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plain Ole Miner Boy: Rita McNeil and the Men of the Deeps from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mining-Soul-Rita-MacNeil/dp/B00005BHVL/ref=sr_1_7/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194032944&amp;amp;sr=1-7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mining the Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dark of the Matinee: Franz Ferdinand from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Franz-Ferdinand/dp/B0001ZMWQO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194033116&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Mine: The Platters from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Franz-Ferdinand/dp/B0001ZMWQO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194033116&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enchanted: the Best of the Platters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why Don't You Come Over: Garbage from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bleed-Like-Me-Garbage/dp/B0007Y8A06/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3987600-7538229?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1194033470&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleed Like Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4903873760955281947?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4903873760955281947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4903873760955281947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4903873760955281947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4903873760955281947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/11/michael-chabon-and-friday-shuffle.html' title='Michael Chabon and the Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4293022876032986555</id><published>2007-10-31T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:31:59.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Text messaging'/><title type='text'>Text messaging and the Library</title><content type='html'>I will usually admit that I don't find much use for texting -- it always seems to be too much work. But on Halloween night, I just had the easiest reference question in the world. A guy came in looking for a book and didn't know much about it. While I was talking to him, he got a text message from a friend with all the information he needed, and we found the book right away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4293022876032986555?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4293022876032986555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4293022876032986555&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4293022876032986555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4293022876032986555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/text-messaging-and-library.html' title='Text messaging and the Library'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7112376869821939877</id><published>2007-10-22T12:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T19:26:19.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Book of Lost Things'/><title type='text'>Fairytales and Lost Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rxzd3S-6WtI/AAAAAAAAALE/F7qGyydc8JA/s1600-h/bookoflostthings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124214418099034834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rxzd3S-6WtI/AAAAAAAAALE/F7qGyydc8JA/s200/bookoflostthings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Book-Lost-Things-Novel/dp/074329890X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/105-3027191-2440417?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1193073768&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Book of Lost Things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by John Connolly: I love fairytales partly because they tell us universal truths about life and partly because they are fun. And I loved this book for both reasons. It's the story of a 12-year-old boy, David, whose mother dies, and who consequently immerses himself in books. He can hear the books in his room whispering to him, telling their stories in low voices. When his father remarries and has another child, the story takes a turn that is reminescent of the movie, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Labyrinth-David-Bowie/dp/B00000K3D4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-4434214-1581519?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1193269077&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Labyrinth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  David is thrust into another realm where the fairytales and adventure stories are real, only they don't turn out the way either David or the book's reader expects them to. The character of the Crooked Man, who has been shadowing David since before his mother died, is genuinely creepy; it took me awhile to actually identify him with his associated fairytale -- he's much scarier here. David's journey through this new realm, to find the king and the book of lost things, is a typical quest tale and reminded me of one of my favorite Stephen King novels, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Talisman-Stephen-King/dp/0345444884/ref=pd_bbs_2/104-4434214-1581519?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1193270475&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Talisman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. David, like Jack Sawyer, has to find the strength within himself to survive in this new land, to protect his family, and to return home. One of the really nice things about this copy of &lt;em&gt;The Book of Lost Things&lt;/em&gt; is that the fairytales are included in the back of  the book as well as notes from the author, so if you don't remember the story, you can read it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7112376869821939877?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7112376869821939877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7112376869821939877&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7112376869821939877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7112376869821939877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/fairytales-and-lost-things_22.html' title='Fairytales and Lost Things'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rxzd3S-6WtI/AAAAAAAAALE/F7qGyydc8JA/s72-c/bookoflostthings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8076100293720421629</id><published>2007-10-21T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T13:39:32.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know -- it's way too early for Christmas, but &lt;a href="http://marshamlow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marsha&lt;/a&gt; gave me this award:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.santa-mail.com/flash/CHRISTMASSPIRITAWARD.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="186" width="222"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time getting in the spirit of Christmas -- it's worse for me every year and I feel grouchier every year -- so it touches me that Marsha feels I'm kind to her. I hope that I am but with me you never know. In the spirit of this award, I'd like to pass it on to &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thegeekinside.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sari&lt;/a&gt; (with good wishes for her new baby), and &lt;a href="http://onlybooksallthetime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lazy Cow&lt;/a&gt;. Sari and Lazy Cow make me think about mothering, with their posts about their children that are always written with such love and kindness. Hilda makes me think about the world with her passionate writing about how important it is that we pay attention to what's going on in our wider, global community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pick up your award go to &lt;a href="http://santasmailbox.blogspot.com/2007/09/spirit-of-christmas-award-2_23.html"&gt;Santa's Community Blog: The Spirit of Christmas Award&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The award is given to bloggers who have the spirit of Christmas, that is to say that they show kindness toward others. If you know of a blogger who has this type of spirit, why not stop on by Santa's blog and pick up this award and pass it on to one of your blogging buddies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8076100293720421629?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8076100293720421629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8076100293720421629&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8076100293720421629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8076100293720421629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-5205469059594453832</id><published>2007-10-17T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:03:20.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Types of Readers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://superfastreader.com/"&gt;Superfast Reader&lt;/a&gt; had this on her site and I liked it. This is the type of reader I am. How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: gray 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: gray 1px solid; FONT: 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; BORDER-LEFT: gray 1px solid; WIDTH: 320px; BORDER-BOTTOM: gray 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 8px; FONT: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif"&gt;What Kind of Reader Are You?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 16px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 4px"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Dedicated Reader&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 200px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 82%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;You are always trying to find the time to get back to your book. You are convinced that the world would be a much better place if only everyone read more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive Bookworm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 79%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Literate Good Citizen&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 67%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Book Snob&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 47%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Fad Reader&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 5%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Non-Reader&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 0%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_kind_of_reader_are_you"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Kind of Reader Are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Create Your Own Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-5205469059594453832?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/5205469059594453832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=5205469059594453832&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5205469059594453832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/5205469059594453832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/types-of-readers.html' title='Types of Readers'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-3824614373131145976</id><published>2007-10-13T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T16:58:46.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jane Austen Book Club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><title type='text'>Jane Austen -- sort of</title><content type='html'>I'm having a hard time with &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/The%20Yiddish%20Policeman%27s%20Union"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Yiddish Policeman's Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, so I gave up for awhile (in fact I may give up on Michael Chabon altogether) and read Faye Kellerman's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/The%20Burnt%20House"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Burnt House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Karen Joy Fowler's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/The%20Jane%20Austen%20Book%20Club"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Jane Austen Book Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Kellerman's was typical Kellerman -- a fast read -- but more boring than usual and full of improbable coincidences and a Rina Lazarus who's even more insufferably good than usual ; that's all I'm going to say about that book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RxEnOi-6WrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/QWeJwTsUeHM/s1600-h/janeaustenbookclub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RxEnOi-6WrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/QWeJwTsUeHM/s200/janeaustenbookclub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120917382159293106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jane-Austen-Book-Club-movie/dp/0452289009/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1192299895&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Jane Austen Book Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Karen Joy Fowler. The reviews of this book  have been really good and I liked the idea of a book club devoted to one author, so I picked this one up. I didn't hate it but I wasn't as enamored of it as the reviewers were. Five women and one man start a book club where all they read is Jane Austen novels. I liked the discussion of the different Austen books and the way in which Fowler segues those discussions into reflections on the characters' lives -- I've seen this done much less skillfully before in Elizabeth Noble's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Reading-Group-Novel-P-S/dp/0060760443/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1192308690&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reading Group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The characters' personal lives fit Fowler's thesis, stated in the prologue, that "Each of us has a private Austen." Jocelyn is so much like Emma it's a wonder that she herself doesn't remark on it. What I didn't like was the sheer number of characters -- some of them, such as Prudie, seem completely unnecessary to the plot and Fowler spends far too much time dwelling on Prudie's new sexual awareness without doing anything with it. Some characters such as Prudie's husband, whatishisname, are thinly drawn. Other characters, such as Bernadette, are a distraction from the main story, which is really about Allegra, Jocelyn, Sylvia, Daniel and Grigg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Shuffle -- the late edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm Not Bitter: Minus 5 from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Down%20With%20Wilco"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down With Wilco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bloodletting (The Vampire Song): Concrete Blonde from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Bloodletting"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bloodletting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Never: Rilo Kiley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/More-Adventurous-Rilo-Kiley/dp/B0002M5T7A/ref=sr_1_2/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192310789&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Adventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me and Baby Jane: Leon Russell from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Carney-Leon-Russell/dp/B000002U04/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192311049&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Right Place: Taylor Hicks from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Taylor-Hicks/dp/B000IY04S6/ref=sr_1_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192311375&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor Hicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Promises: Eric Clapton from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cream-Clapton-Eric/dp/B000001EEA/ref=sr_1_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192311479&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cream of Clapton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Change: Tracy Chapman from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Where%20You%20Live"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where You Live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meadowlake Street: Ryan Adams and the Cardinals from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cold-Roses-Ryan-Adams-Cardinals/dp/B0007YMUZW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192311985&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cold Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salala: Angelique Kidjo featuring Peter Gabriel from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Djin-Angelique-Kidjo/dp/B000MTOWSU/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192312279&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Djin Djin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vapour Trail: Aqualung from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Memory-Man-Aqualung/dp/B000MV8CYI/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-0306347-2419320?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1192312459&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memory Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-3824614373131145976?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/3824614373131145976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=3824614373131145976&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3824614373131145976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/3824614373131145976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/jane-austen-sort-of.html' title='Jane Austen -- sort of'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RxEnOi-6WrI/AAAAAAAAAKw/QWeJwTsUeHM/s72-c/janeaustenbookclub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1515414313678219128</id><published>2007-10-09T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T13:50:26.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book meme'/><title type='text'>Lot of books</title><content type='html'>From &lt;a href="http://onlybooksallthetime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lazy Cow&lt;/a&gt;. Another meme I can't help but do. I discovered that I didn't hate anything I read. * I had to edit this because I just noticed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/span&gt; which I do hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the top 106 books most often marked as “unread” by &lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/"&gt;LibraryThing&lt;/a&gt;’s users, as of I don't know what day -- the original said "today" but I got this a week or so ago. As usual, bold what you have read, italicise that you started but couldn’t finish, and strike through what you couldn’t stand. Add an asterisk* to those you’ve read more than once. Underline those on your to-read list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jonathan Strange &amp;amp; Mr Norrell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crime and punishment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catch-22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One hundred years of solitude *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wuthering Heights *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Silmarillion&lt;/span&gt; (I'm pretty sure I would've hated this if I'd finished it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Life of Pi: a novel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The name of the rose&lt;/span&gt;: I'm pretty sure I'll be going back to this one though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Don Quixote&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moby Dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ulysses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madame Bovary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jane Eyre *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Tale of Two Cities *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Brothers Karamazov&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guns, Germs, and Steel: the fates of human societies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;War and Peace&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Time Traveller’s Wife&lt;/span&gt;: again, another one I'll probably be going back to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Iliad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Emma&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Blind Assassin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Dalloway&lt;/span&gt;: I've started this several times; eventually I have to finish it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Expectations *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American Gods &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A heartbreaking work of staggering genius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atlas shrugged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reading Lolita in Tehran: a memoir in books&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Middlesex&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quicksilver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked : the life and times of the wicked witch of the West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Canterbury tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The historian : a novel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A portrait of the artist as a young man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love in the time of cholera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brave new world &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fountainhead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foucault’s pendulum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Middlemarch:&lt;/span&gt; This is a "guilt" book that I know I'll eventually finish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frankenstein *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Count of Monte Cristo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dracula *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A clockwork orange&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The once and future king *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The grapes of wrath&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Poisonwood Bible : a novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels &amp;amp; demons&lt;br /&gt;The inferno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The satanic verses&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sense and sensibility&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The picture of Dorian Gray *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mansfield Park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One flew over the cuckoo’s nest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the lighthouse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tess of the D’Urbervilles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oliver Twist&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gulliver’s travels&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Les misérables&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The corrections&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The amazing adventures of Kavalier and Clay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The curious incident of the dog in the night-time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dune&lt;br /&gt;The prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sound and the fury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angela’s ashes : a memoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The god of small things&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A people’s history of the United States : 1492-present&lt;br /&gt;Cryptonomicon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Neverwhere&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A confederacy of dunces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short history of nearly everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dubliners *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The unbearable lightness of being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beloved&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slaughterhouse-five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Scarlet Letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eats, Shoots &amp;amp; Leaves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The mists of Avalon *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Oryx and Crake : a novel&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collapse : how societies choose to fail or succeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Cloud Atlas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Persuasion&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Northanger Abbey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;On the Road&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Hunchback of Notre Dame&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freakonomics : a Rogue Economist Explores the Hidden Side of Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance : an Inquiry into Values&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Aeneid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watership Down&lt;br /&gt;Gravity’s Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hobbit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In cold blood : a true account of a multiple murder and its consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;White teeth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Treasure Island&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Copperfield*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The three musketeers&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1515414313678219128?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1515414313678219128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1515414313678219128&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1515414313678219128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1515414313678219128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/lot-of-books.html' title='Lot of books'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6537142063321562917</id><published>2007-10-06T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T12:23:14.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arsonist&apos;s Guide'/><title type='text'>Burning Down the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rwe83C-6WqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hov-pxRpW5E/s1600-h/arson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118267155409427106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rwe83C-6WqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hov-pxRpW5E/s200/arson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Arsonists-Guide-Writers-Homes-England/dp/1565125517/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-1364658-6945450?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1191689403&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;An Arsonist's Guide to Writers' Homes in New England&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Brock Clarke: I bought this because of the title -- you know that, right? I'm of two minds about this book. I expected it to be a lot funnier than it was, but on the other hand, it was still funny -- just in a different way than I expected. The main character, Sam Pulsifer, is released from prison, where he's been because he "accidentally" burned down Emily Dickinson's house and killed two people he didn't know were in the house. After his release there is a series of arsons involving other writers' homes. Of course, Sam is the main suspect, and he bumblingly attempts to prove his innocence. The story is well told but Sam is too passive a character for me; he is also a completely unreliable narrator. I was disappointed when Clarke reveals the arsonist -- I just didn't see the motive, or if it's there, it's completely trite. But then again, I was satisified with the ending of the novel; it was completely in character and made sense within the structure of the novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Meme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this from &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hilda&lt;/a&gt;, and it's about books -- I couldn't help myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hardcover or paperback, and why?&lt;/strong&gt; Depends on the book -- if I know I'm going to keep it, I want hardcover, but if I think I'm just going to give it away eventually paperback is fine because it fits in my purse and I need a purse book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I were to own a book shop I would call it:&lt;/strong&gt; I can't think of anything -- I'm not that imaginitive -- my favorite bookstore name has already been taken -- &lt;a href="http://www.manhattan-ks.net/dusty%20bookshelf.html"&gt;The Dusty Bookshelf&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My favorite quote from a book (mention the title) is&lt;/strong&gt;: Currently, it is this from Jane Austen's &lt;em&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/em&gt;: "It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The author (alive or dead) I would love to have lunch with would be:&lt;/strong&gt; I have to agree with Hilda on this one -- Harper Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I was going to a deserted island and could only bring one book, except from the SAS survival guide, it would be:&lt;/strong&gt; Maybe &lt;em&gt;Robinson Crusoe&lt;/em&gt; -- it might help me survive on the island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would love someone to invent a bookish gadget that&lt;/strong&gt;: backlights my book but isn't an e-book reader and never runs out of batteries (that part's wishful thinking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The smell of an old book reminds me of&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.manhattan-ks.net/dusty%20bookshelf.html"&gt;The Dusty Bookshelf&lt;/a&gt; in Manhattan, KS, my favorite bookstore ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I could be the lead character in a book (mention the title), it would be&lt;/strong&gt;: Scout in &lt;em&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The most over-rated book of all times is:&lt;/strong&gt; I actually have two: &lt;em&gt;Moby Dick&lt;/em&gt; -- I have never been able to finish that book -- I just do not care about all that shipbuilding stuff. Number 2 is &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/em&gt;; I just find Holden Caulfield to be annoying, sniveling and whiney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6537142063321562917?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6537142063321562917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6537142063321562917&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6537142063321562917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6537142063321562917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/10/burning-down-house.html' title='Burning Down the House'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rwe83C-6WqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hov-pxRpW5E/s72-c/arson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6768564671755173115</id><published>2007-09-30T09:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T09:54:20.643-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmylou Harris concert'/><title type='text'>The Actual Concert</title><content type='html'>I can't be as detailed as Poppy was about &lt;a href="http://www.poppymom.com/?p=670"&gt;Wilco&lt;/a&gt; because my memory isn't as good and my powers of description are much poorer, but Emmylou was wonderful. She had no opening act -- that's the first time I've seen that. When she started (exactly on time), she sang for two straight hours without a break. We were so close that I could actually see her -- only about 10 rows back -- it's hard to believe that woman is 60. She did old and new songs, including one of my favorites from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/O-Brother-Where-Art-Thou/dp/B00004XQ83/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-3092955-1603069?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191161066&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soundtrack -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Didn't Leave Nobody But The Baby&lt;/span&gt;. On the album, she sings it with Gillian Welch and Alison Kraus; here she did it with the members of her band and it was just as affecting. I was struck more than ever by how she enjoys collaboration. Often on her albums, she sing duets or she'll be the backup for artists like Neil Young or Warren Zevon. Here, it wasn't as if her band was a backup band, it was more like they were her partners. She only did one song without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Audience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because audiences are so terrible here, I usually have to describe them separately. This time the audience was relatively well-behaved. The perpetually late people missed several songs, since Emmylou started exactly at 8:00. Once someone yelled out, "Welcome home!" but that was forgivable since Emmylou Harris is from Alabama. The only annoying thing was someone in the front kept yelling out, "Gram Parsons!" Emmylou handled that well; she just said, "Gram Parsons. Yes." She did start out singing with him, and many of her albums contain his songs, but geez! Parsons died in 1973; she's been doing her own music for more than 30 years. She's practically a country music icon; I think she's entitled to do a concert without doing a Gram Parsons' song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6768564671755173115?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6768564671755173115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6768564671755173115&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6768564671755173115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6768564671755173115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/09/actual-concert.html' title='The Actual Concert'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6067314815749618319</id><published>2007-09-28T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T14:18:35.377-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmylou Harris'/><title type='text'>Emmylou Harris</title><content type='html'>Tonight I'm braving the horrible audiences of this city to see Emmylou Harris. I've loved her music for a long time but I've never seen her -- I can't wait. As soon as tickets went on sale, I snapped up two of them.  In honor of the concert, an all Emmylou shuffle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michelangelo: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Red-Dirt-Girl/dp/B00004WZOJ/ref=sr_1_4/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191005638&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Dirt Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorrow in the Wind: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blue-Kentucky-Girl-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00013MS9M/ref=sr_1_1/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191005784&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Kentucky Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So You Think You're a Cowboy: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Honeysuckle-Rose-Willie-Nelson-Family/dp/B00009VU2D/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191005851&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honeysuckle Rose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love Hurts (with Gram Parsons): &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/G-P-Grievous-Angel-Gram-Parsons/dp/B000002LKH/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191005993&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;G.P/Grevious Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pancho and Lefty (with Rodney Crowell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Luxury-Liner-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00013BN5C/ref=sr_1_8/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006381&amp;amp;sr=1-8"&gt;Luxury Liner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Satan's Jewel Crown: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elite-Hotel-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00013BN52/ref=sr_1_5/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006381&amp;amp;sr=1-5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elite Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Calling My Children Home: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Spyboy-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B000009NTV/ref=sr_1_20/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006553&amp;amp;sr=1-20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spyboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wayfaring Stranger: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Spyboy-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B000009NTV/ref=sr_1_20/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006553&amp;amp;sr=1-20"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roses in the Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (yay! I love this song by almost everyone who sings it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Loving the Highwayman (with Linda Rondstadt): &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Western-Linda-Ronstadt-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00000JZBQ/ref=sr_1_25/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006958&amp;amp;sr=1-25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Western Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;If I Needed You (with Don Williams): &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Western-Linda-Ronstadt-Emmylou-Harris/dp/B00000JZBQ/ref=sr_1_25/102-6940017-0676161?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1191006958&amp;amp;sr=1-25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cimmaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6067314815749618319?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6067314815749618319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6067314815749618319&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6067314815749618319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6067314815749618319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/09/emmylou-harris.html' title='Emmylou Harris'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4913722140611808230</id><published>2007-09-24T05:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T05:24:02.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Where's the Music?</title><content type='html'>The last album I bought was the remastered version of John Lennon's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Imagine-John-Lennon/dp/B0000457L2/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-1223381-6708602?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1190629022&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -- an album that I find still holds up after all these years. But where's the new stuff? In May and June, there was a whole flurry of music I bought or wanted to buy -- the new Wilco, the new White Stripes, the new Angelique Kidjo. Now there's nothing. I haven't bought anything new since &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Icky-Thump-White-Stripes/dp/B000OYC3J8/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-1223381-6708602?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1190629058&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Icky Thump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which was released in June. I know that coming up on the horizon are the new Melissa Etheridge, the new Annie Lennox, the new Jill Scott and the new Meshell Ndegeocello, but this has been a long dry spell with no new music I've been interested in. That's all the whining for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4913722140611808230?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4913722140611808230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4913722140611808230&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4913722140611808230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4913722140611808230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/09/wheres-music.html' title='Where&apos;s the Music?'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8844635524777378124</id><published>2007-09-20T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:21:31.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pride and Prejudice'/><title type='text'>"... a single man in possession of a good fortune,</title><content type='html'>. . . must be in want of a wife." My God, y'all! Why didn't someone tell me Jane Austen was hysterically funny?! I'd read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Northanger-Abbey-Cambridge-Works-Austen/dp/0521824192/ref=sr_1_1/002-3952368-5244008?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1190336611&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Northanger Abbey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and thought it was hysterical, but I also thought that was an aberration. I've always said that I prefer to get my Austen from the movies. I was so wrong. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pride-Prejudice-Modern-Library-Austen/dp/0679601686/ref=sr_oe_2_1/002-3952368-5244008?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1190336807&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is the funniest book I've read in a long time. I've started it many times before in years past but must have been humor-impaired.  Not only is Elizabeth Bennett an intelligent heroine but she has a dry wit and a sense of sarcasm that gels with my own and makes me laugh. She is also (for a character written in the 1700s) a woman I'm able to empathize with and relate to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Color Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Emerald Green&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorgreenareyouquiz/emerald-green.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep and mysterious, it often seems like no one truly gets you.&lt;br /&gt;Inside, you are very emotional and moody - though you don't let it show.&lt;br /&gt;People usually have a strong reaction to you... profound love or deep hate.&lt;br /&gt;But you can even get those who hate you to come around. There's something naturally harmonious about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorgreenareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Green Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8844635524777378124?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8844635524777378124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8844635524777378124&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8844635524777378124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8844635524777378124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/09/single-man-in-possession-of-good.html' title='&quot;... a single man in possession of a good fortune,'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1418137440253926661</id><published>2007-09-05T19:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:09:01.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break'/><title type='text'>A Break</title><content type='html'>Since it's painfully obvious that I've been taking a blogging break because I have nothing to say, I thought I would just announce it so you would know for sure that's what I'm doing. I'm still reading but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inexplicably&lt;/span&gt; find myself with nothing to say about anything -- either about what I'm reading or about what's going on in my life. And it's really sad that I've written a relatively long post about the fact that I have nothing to say. Hopefully, I'll be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1418137440253926661?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1418137440253926661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1418137440253926661&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1418137440253926661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1418137440253926661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/09/break.html' title='A Break'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6584334846010150703</id><published>2007-08-21T02:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T03:12:14.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heir to the Glimmering World'/><title type='text'>Heir to the Glimmering World and a book meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RsqZYsr733I/AAAAAAAAAIo/n-V1RxGFLVg/s1600-h/heirtotheglimmeringworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RsqZYsr733I/AAAAAAAAAIo/n-V1RxGFLVg/s200/heirtotheglimmeringworld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101058177541857138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Heir-Glimmering-World-Cynthia-Ozick/dp/0618618805/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187680816&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heir to the Glimmering World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Cynthia Ozick: I bought this book because of that wonderful title; unfortunately there is nothing that glimmers in this novel. Rose's story of growing up unattached and in a precarious position is interesting enough. That she finds her way to a house of equally unattached people, the Mitwissers  -- fugitives from Nazi Germany -- as a research assistant, nanny to the children, and caretaker to the "madwoman in the attic" reminds me very much of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/span&gt;. But Rose is a frustrating heroine for me; she's so passive. When she gets to the house and finds out she has no salary at all, she still stays even though she has money to leave. When someone, who has no right to do so, demands that money of her, she gives it away. When her cousin Bertram shows up at the Mitwisser household, she allows him to come in and eventually usurp anything that makes her useful in that place. Ozick's writing is good and kept me reading the book, but for a novel that revolves around character to have its central character be nothing but a backdrop -- that was too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book Meme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I got this meme from Amanda at &lt;a href="http://www.apatchworkofbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Patchwork of Books&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you reading right now?&lt;/span&gt; I just finished &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Thief-Sense-Childrens-Literature-Awards/dp/0375831002/ref=pd_bbs_2/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683401&amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Markus Zusak and am now reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Over-Under-Stone-Rising-Sequence/dp/141694964X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683432&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Over Sea, Under Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Susan Cooper -- it looks to be the first book in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark is Rising&lt;/span&gt; series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have any idea what you'll read when you're done with that?&lt;/span&gt; Next I will read either &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Last-Witchfinder-Novel-James-Morrow/dp/B000PGTF0U/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683480&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Witchfinder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Children-God-Ballantine-Readers-Circle/dp/044900483X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683508&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Children of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (which is the sequel to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the worst thing you were ever forced to read?&lt;/span&gt; I have never ever been able to make it through chapter 1 of either &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moby Dick&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ulyssess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the one book you always recommend to just about anyone?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sparrow-Mary-Doria-Russell/dp/0449912558/ref=pd_bbs_2/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683552&amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sparrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This book was recommended to me by &lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;babelbabe&lt;/a&gt; and I love it. Also Anne Fadiman's essays from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ex-Libris-Confessions-Common-Reader/dp/0374527229/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683614&amp;sr=1-3"&gt;Ex-Libris&lt;/a&gt; and from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/At-Large-Small-Familiar-Essays/dp/0374106622/ref=pd_sim_b_1_img/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1187683614&amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At Large and At Small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Admit it, the librarians at your library know you on a first name basis, don't they? &lt;/span&gt;Of course. But then again I work there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is there a book you absolutely love, but for some reason, people never think it sounds interesting, or maybe they read it and don't like it at all?&lt;/span&gt; I'm always afraid to recommend books in case this happens. So mostly I don't unless I know the person's taste is pretty similar to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you read books while you eat? While you bathe? While you watch movies or TV? While you listen to music? While you’re on the computer?&lt;/span&gt; I read everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you were little, did other children tease you about your reading habits?&lt;/span&gt; I read a lot of biographies when I was a kid; other kids always preceded my first name with "Biography."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s the last thing you stayed up half the night reading because it was so good you couldn’t put it down?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Thief-Sense-Childrens-Literature-Awards/dp/0375831002/ref=pd_bbs_2/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1187683401&amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6584334846010150703?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6584334846010150703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6584334846010150703&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6584334846010150703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6584334846010150703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/08/heir-to-glimmering-world-and-book-meme.html' title='Heir to the Glimmering World and a book meme'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RsqZYsr733I/AAAAAAAAAIo/n-V1RxGFLVg/s72-c/heirtotheglimmeringworld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1222828166448603526</id><published>2007-08-11T13:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T14:54:52.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Night owls'/><title type='text'>The Night</title><content type='html'>". . . it is curious," says Cyril Connolly, as quoted by Anne Fadiman (thanks again &lt;a href="http://anothernutter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nutmeg&lt;/a&gt; for introducing me to her -- I love essays and hers are excellent) in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/At-Large-Small-Familiar-Essays/dp/0374106622/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1186858824&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At Large and at Small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, "that although I do not despise people who go to bed earlier than I, almost everyone is impatient with me for not getting up." I've been a night owl all my life and have always found this to be true. I'm married to a lark -- that man wakes up naturally at 5:00am and is ready to go for the day. What kind of person wakes up at 5:00am without 3 alarm clocks? What can possibly be natural about that? I have to arrange my life around a mostly 8-5 job; the only day that truly feels productive is my one evening shift a week. If our library were open 24 hours, as some libraries are, I'd volunteer for night work. I'd be the one lonely vampire librarian, however. Everyone else feels as if they are missing out on the day if they aren't up early. But my ability to think clearly and focus on a problem gets better the later the hour. My little night owl daughter and I have even been known to take nocturnal strolls around our neighborhood, looking at the moon and the stars. This weekend, I'm by myself so I can indulge my night owl persona by staying up as late as I want without someone saying to me (as happens every night), "It's late. Are you coming to bed soon?" Freedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sky Blue Sky: Wilco from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sky-Blue-Wilco/dp/B000NVIGC0/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186859319&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sky Blue Sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enough Cryin: Mary J. Blige from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Breakthrough-Mary-J-Blige/dp/B000BNTM32/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186860285&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakthrough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Metal Heart: Garbage from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bleed-Like-Me-Garbage/dp/B0007Y8A06/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186860378&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bleed Like Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Over It: The Eagles from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Complete-Greatest-Hits-Eagles/dp/B0000DIXLM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186860652&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Complete Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In and Out of Love: Bon Jovi from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cross-Road-Bon-Jovi/dp/B000001EC1/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186860830&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cross Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matrimony: Whiskeytown from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Faithless-Street-Whiskeytown/dp/B00000C2BX/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186861087&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faithless Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is There Life After Breakfast?: Ray Davies from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Other-Peoples-Lives-Ray-Davies/dp/B000E1JOPM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186861348&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other People's Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liza: Joan Armatrading from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Into-Blues-Joan-Armatrading/dp/B000NVHWMU/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186861590&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Satan Gave Me A Taco: Beck from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Stereopathetic-Soul-Manure-Beck/dp/B000001XKZ/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186861851&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stereopathetic Soul Manure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't Wait: Bob Dylan from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Out-Mind-Bob-Dylan/dp/B000002C2E/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186862064&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Out of Mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1222828166448603526?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1222828166448603526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1222828166448603526&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1222828166448603526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1222828166448603526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/08/night.html' title='The Night'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7499543978816840103</id><published>2007-08-05T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T11:33:08.870-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kabul Beauty School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle late'/><title type='text'>Books on Books and a late Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>I seem to be reading a lot of books about books this year, from Anne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fadiman's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ex-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Libris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (thanks &lt;a href="http://anothernutter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nutmeg&lt;/a&gt;) to Maureen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Corrigan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Leave Me Alone, I'm Reading&lt;/span&gt; to Sara Nelson's &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;So Many Books, So Little Time&lt;/span&gt; to Nick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hornby's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Polysyllabic Spree&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Housekeeping vs. the Dirt&lt;/span&gt;. I've even just ordered &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Yellow-Lighted Bookshop&lt;/span&gt; (isn't that a great title?) by Lewis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Buzbee&lt;/span&gt; and bought &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Bookseller of Kabul&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Asne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Seierstad&lt;/span&gt;. I think this qualifies as an obsession and I need to back off the books about books for awhile. Even some of my fiction choices, such as &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Thirteenth Tale&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Shadow of the Wind&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Book of Air and Shadows&lt;/span&gt;, have books as a major plot point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A review of a book that's not about books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RrZYAr9oV_I/AAAAAAAAAII/hozbxAP_b_Y/s1600-h/kabulbeautyschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095356797240760306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RrZYAr9oV_I/AAAAAAAAAII/hozbxAP_b_Y/s200/kabulbeautyschool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kabul-Beauty-School-American-Behind/dp/1400065593/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1186354769&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Kabul Beauty School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Deborah Rodriguez: The story of Rodriguez's move to Afghanistan to help establish a school to train hairdressers is compelling. Once you get into it, it reads almost as easily as a novel. I was, however, troubled by her attitude toward the Afghan people. She says she loves them, but it seems as if she holds herself a little bit above the Afghans. They all call her "Miss Debbie," while she calls them all by their first names. She is often very unaware of Afghan culture -- wanting to dance in celebration with some of the women in front of men. She often refers to her students as "kids" even though it's clear they are not children. While I enjoyed the book, this attitude was a distraction for me. Rodriguez's decision to marry an Afghan man is presented in an almost off-handed manner. Although it may not be true, her book leaves the impression that she married this man, whose language she could not even speak nor could he speak English, on a whim -- without thought -- or as a way to stay in Afghanistan without incurring problems. Recently an &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=10634299"&gt;NPR story&lt;/a&gt; reported that this book has actually put Rodriguez's students and their families in danger, making moot any sense that Deborah Rodriguez might have done some good in Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Portions for Foxes: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rilo&lt;/span&gt; Kiley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/More-Adventurous-Rilo-Kiley/dp/B0002M5T7A/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1186351997&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;More Adventurous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Werewolves of London: Warren &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Zevon&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Excitable-Boy-Warren-Zevon/dp/B000MGV9WA/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186352050&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Excitable Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In California: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Neko&lt;/span&gt; Case from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Live-Austin-TX-Neko-Case/dp/B000KCI9U6/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1186352271&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Live From Austin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orphan Girl: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Emmylou&lt;/span&gt; Harris with Daryl Johnson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Very-Best-Emmylou-Harris-Heartaches/dp/B0009NR7YU/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186352498&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Heartaches and Highways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Teenage Feeling: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Neko&lt;/span&gt; Case from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Confessor-Brings-Flood-Neko-Case/dp/B000CS4L1E/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1186352702&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fox Confessor Brings the Flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your Memory, Me, and The Blues: Delbert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;McClinton&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cost-Living-Delbert-McClinton/dp/B0009XEA3G/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186353047&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Cost of Living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Child is Father of the Man: Brian Wilson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/SMiLE-Brian-Wilson/dp/B0002LI11M/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1186353333&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When My Love Crosses Over: John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hiatt&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Master-Disaster-John-Hiatt/dp/B0009F79NW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1186353414&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Master of Disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyday is Like Sunday: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Morrissey&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Viva-Hate-Morrissey/dp/B000002LDQ/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1186353852&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Viva Hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose Control: Evanescence from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Open-Door-Evanescence/dp/B000FTWB7G/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;amp;qid=1186354070&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Open Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7499543978816840103?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7499543978816840103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7499543978816840103&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7499543978816840103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7499543978816840103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/08/books-on-books-and-late-friday-shuffle.html' title='Books on Books and a late Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RrZYAr9oV_I/AAAAAAAAAII/hozbxAP_b_Y/s72-c/kabulbeautyschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-8861981499562814763</id><published>2007-08-01T04:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T05:04:54.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Independence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public transportation'/><title type='text'>Public Transportation</title><content type='html'>Why can't every town have good public transportation? When I was in Washington, D.C., I took the Metro everywhere that I couldn't walk. I loved it and the feeling of freedom it gave me; the not having to depend on anyone to get anywhere. That independence was also what I loved about the car my sister gave me last year. We'd been a one car family up until that point as we really couldn't afford two car payments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, I was in an accident -- I'm fine but the car was totaled. We will not be getting enough money to get a new car and I'm just sick at the thought of going back to being a one car family. This town does not have decent public transportation, and my daughter's school is near my husband's work, so he is the one who will always have the car. He acts like it's not a big deal but he's not the one who's losing his independence. Nor does he understand the importance of that independence -- he got his license at 16 like most people. I could not do the same -- I didn't get mine until I was 31. Some places I lived had good bus systems, so it wasn't a problem but most places did not and I was stuck. I had to depend on my husband to take me everywhere I wanted to go. When I would say something about hating this, he would say, "Ask me anytime and I'll take you." But every time I asked he said, "I don't feel like it right now. Can we do that later?" With good public transportation, it wouldn't matter what he felt like. I can, of course, always take the car myself when I need to go somewhere if it's not during the day. I hate this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-8861981499562814763?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/8861981499562814763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=8861981499562814763&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8861981499562814763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/8861981499562814763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/08/public-transportation.html' title='Public Transportation'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4567816142244281599</id><published>2007-07-26T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T19:40:17.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to say much about &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Harry-Potter-Deathly-Hallows-Book/dp/0545010225/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-4716108-0508853?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1185496281&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; except to mention that I enjoyed it. Anything else would give too much of the plot away. I think that of all the Harry Potter books, this one is my favorite, and J. K. Rowling wrapped the series up in quite an acceptable way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week it came out, I saw &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/em&gt;. Given that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OotP&lt;/span&gt; is my least favorite Harry Potter book, I expected to dislike the movie as much as I'd disliked the book. Surprisingly, I didn't. I guess because they shortened the movie so much, they had to leave out all the things that made the book tedious for me. It still wasn't my favorite Harry Potter movie -- that's a tie between &lt;em&gt;The Prisoner of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Azkhaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;The Goblet of Fire&lt;/em&gt; -- but it wasn't bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4567816142244281599?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4567816142244281599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4567816142244281599&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4567816142244281599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4567816142244281599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/07/harry-potter.html' title='Harry Potter'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1576800668094071538</id><published>2007-07-18T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:36:08.823-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One Hundred Years of Solitude'/><title type='text'>The Book</title><content type='html'>Good thing I liked the book because apparently this is me. I changed one answer to one question and became another Garcia Marquez novel -- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love in the Time of Cholera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So no matter what I say I'm Gabriel Garcia Marquez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 113px; HEIGHT: 167px" height="367" src="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/ohyosggm.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're &lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Hundred Years of Solitude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;by Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lonely and struggling, you've been around for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;Conflict has filled most of your life and torn apart nearly everyone you know. Yet there&lt;br /&gt;is something majestic and even epic about your presence in the world. You love life all&lt;br /&gt;the more for having seen its decimation. After all, it takes a village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/bquiz.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Book Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blue Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1576800668094071538?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1576800668094071538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1576800668094071538&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1576800668094071538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1576800668094071538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/07/book.html' title='The Book'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7099367323519049746</id><published>2007-07-13T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T12:14:13.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Tenth Circle'/><title type='text'>Friday Shuffle -- the back home edition</title><content type='html'>After a ten hour drive, I'm back home -- I arrived last night. I enjoyed visiting my friends and my family but frankly I'm glad to be back home where I don't have to worry about conforming to other peoples' standards of housekeeping or living. After awhile that gets just plain tiring. I did read while I was gone despite the fact that my sidebar says I'm reading nothing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RpeqhPtIkpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/f72kvj38ZI0/s1600-h/tenthcircle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RpeqhPtIkpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/f72kvj38ZI0/s200/tenthcircle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086721792266506898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tenth-Circle-Novel-Jodi-Picoult/dp/074349671X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1184344584&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tenth Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Jodi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Picoult&lt;/span&gt;: I read this because it was a quick read. I'd not liked an earlier book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/My-Sisters-Keeper-Jodi-Picoult/dp/0743454537/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1184344975&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, not so much because of the story but because of the ending -- I thought it was a cop out. But since so many people like her, I thought I'd give her another chance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Picoult&lt;/span&gt; tells a decent story and that's what saves her in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tenth Circle&lt;/span&gt;. I liked this book but it was crammed with tragedies -- I thought she'd have been better off focusing on one thing with maybe one subplot included. Not only is our main character, Trixie, raped, but her boyfriend commits suicide (maybe), her mother has an affair, her father is accused of murder, then Trixie herself is accused of the same murder so she runs away, making herself look guilty. And it's all wrapped up in a little allegorical package using Dante's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inferno&lt;/span&gt;, too heavily for my tastes. Trixie's mother is a Dante professor  at a nearby college and we are treated to some of her interpretations of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Inferno&lt;/span&gt;. Trixie's father is a comic book artist and while I liked the inclusion of his comic art as breaks in this novel, the story, of course, was a retelling of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Inferno&lt;/span&gt; and it paralleled our heroine's journey from innocent little girl to someone who has a better comprehension of how the world works.  I did find myself disturbed by some aspects of this novel. Trixie is 14 and she goes to parties where having sex, or at least oral sex, is expected of girls. She's only 14! I'm not positive I knew a whole lot about sex at 14. Because of these parties, whether or not Trixie was actually raped is a question. I liked this book but I wouldn't read it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coconut Skins: Damien Rice from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/9-Damien-Rice/dp/B000IU3XTM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184344081&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put Your Records On (Acoustic version): Corrine Bailey Rae from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Corinne-Bailey-Rae/dp/B000HBK3MM/ref=pd_bbs_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184344337&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Corrine Bailey Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anytime: Robert Cray from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shoulda-Been-Home-Robert-Cray/dp/B00005B16Y/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184344533&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shoulda&lt;/span&gt; Been Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You Can't Make Love: Don Henley from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Building-Perfect-Beast-Don-Henley/dp/B000000OPC/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184344858&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Building the Perfect Beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Him Back: Fiona Apple from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Extraordinary-Machine-Fiona-Apple/dp/B000B0WOEO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184345115&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extraordinary Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It Beats 4 U: My Morning Jacket from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Z-My-Morning-Jacket/dp/B000B5QWNI/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184345463&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lived in Bars: Cat Power from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Greatest-Cat-Power/dp/B000C0X3ZC/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184345696&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Greatest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zombieland&lt;/span&gt;: T Bone Burnett from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/True-False-Identity-Bone-Burnett/dp/B000F8DBDA/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184346006&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The True False Identity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another Perl: Badly Drawn Boy from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hour-Bewilderbeast-Badly-Drawn-Boy/dp/B00004TJWD/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184346300&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hour of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bewilderbeast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black is the Color of My True Love's Hair: Nina Simone from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Verve-Jazz-Masters-Nina-Simone/dp/B0000046PQ/ref=sr_1_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1184346576&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Verve Jazz Masters 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7099367323519049746?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7099367323519049746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7099367323519049746&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7099367323519049746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7099367323519049746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/07/friday-shuffle-back-home-edition.html' title='Friday Shuffle -- the back home edition'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RpeqhPtIkpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/f72kvj38ZI0/s72-c/tenthcircle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-1058562720691062450</id><published>2007-07-10T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T10:47:08.426-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><title type='text'>Out of Town</title><content type='html'>I'm out of town visiting my sister right now. My daughter usually comes and stays with her aunt for about four weeks during the summer. I've brought her up here and am staying for a few days. This is the first chance I've got to write anything. I'm having a good time visiting family and swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met four of my college friends up here as well. We visited for the weekend. I hadn't seen some of them since we graduated from college but we'd kept in touch via email so we had some clue about each others' lives. It was so nice to actually see them again though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-1058562720691062450?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/1058562720691062450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=1058562720691062450&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1058562720691062450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/1058562720691062450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/07/out-of-town.html' title='Out of Town'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-7759072066215559731</id><published>2007-06-30T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T13:21:02.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rocking girl bloggers'/><title type='text'>Rockin' and Blogging</title><content type='html'>Hilda at &lt;a href="http://themindwobbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Mind Wobbles&lt;/a&gt; tagged me with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;' Girl Blogger award and gave me a badge and everything. Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RoaRaX2ogjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VzerE70Hp08/s1600-h/rockinggirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081909111799972402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RoaRaX2ogjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VzerE70Hp08/s200/rockinggirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel honored because I hardly think of myself as "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;'" -- more like boring. Anyway, I'm very late getting to this (Hilda bestowed this upon me on June 22), but the rules are: "If you get tagged, grab the pretty badge up top (because you deserve it!) and then list five women &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; who are TOTALLY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ROCKIN&lt;/span&gt;’."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like Hilda, I have a lot more than five and I tried not to include people who'd already been tagged, but here's my list:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://behindthestove.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Babelbabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: She keeps me entertained with stories of her boys, she makes me think about issues such as voting and buying foods locally by the passion she displays about these subjects, and she always has a new book for me to read -- most often something I wouldn't have thought of before.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://anothernutter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nutmeg&lt;/a&gt;: She and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Babelbabe&lt;/span&gt; are similar in the their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rockingness&lt;/span&gt; -- Nutmeg's stories of her girls and of life in Australia keep me interested -- she's an excellent writer. Her reviews of books keep my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tbr&lt;/span&gt; pile filled with new books.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lesley at &lt;a href="http://lesleysbooknook.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lesley's Book Nook&lt;/a&gt;: Her reviews of books are thoughtful and interesting. I read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cormac&lt;/span&gt; McCarthy's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Road-Oprahs-Book-Club/dp/0307387895/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-2453404-9109726?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1183224856&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; because of her review and I'm glad I did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://vampirelibrarian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vampire Librarian&lt;/a&gt;: Her tales of her work in Library X usually have me laughing out lot. And who else but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;VL&lt;/span&gt; would post a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; video, &lt;em&gt;The Adventures of Jack Sparrow: Part 1: The Library&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jess at &lt;a href="http://jessmonster.wordpress.com/"&gt;Garish and Tweed&lt;/a&gt;: She takes wonderful pictures of the area where she lives and the food she bakes. She also tells interesting tales of library school and writes reviews of books that make me want to read them. I'd never heard of Meg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rosoff's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Live-Now-Meg-Rosoff/dp/0553376055/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2/102-2453404-9109726?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;qid=1183225236&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;How I Live Now&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; until Jess reviewed it. I read it and was glad that I had -- I gave it to my daughter to read.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christina at &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://kdogsplace.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Exena&lt;/span&gt;-Vision&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: I know that's more than five, but she's got the greatest taste in music -- I couldn't leave her out -- I look forward to her Friday Shuffles every week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-7759072066215559731?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/7759072066215559731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=7759072066215559731&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7759072066215559731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/7759072066215559731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/rockin-and-blogging.html' title='Rockin&apos; and Blogging'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RoaRaX2ogjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VzerE70Hp08/s72-c/rockinggirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4696417489740211663</id><published>2007-06-29T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T15:32:41.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holocaust Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington D.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vietnam Memorial'/><title type='text'>Sightseeing, ALA, and the Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>I got back from Washington D.C. on Wednesday. Alabama is hot, but D.C. was hotter. It's been a long time since I've done that much walking -- my shin splints and blisters have their own shin splints and blisters. ALA was its usual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;conferency&lt;/span&gt; self except I think the exhibit area was bigger than I've ever seen it. I walked through the exhibits for several hours and never visited every booth -- I didn't even get to see all the vendors I wanted to see. I did get a free advance reader copy that I can't wait to read -- &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Zookeepers-Wife-War-Story/dp/0393061728/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1183161260&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zookeeper's&lt;/span&gt; Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Diane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ackerman&lt;/span&gt;. I also got tons of crap that I didn't really need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took an extra day just to see some of the sights since I'd never been to D.C. My two favorites were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ushmm.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The United States Holocaust Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: I had second thoughts about going here since I knew it would be hard on me, but it's worth the visit. We saw the permanent exhibit and an exhibit about a book called &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The Protocols of the Elders of Zion&lt;/span&gt; -- a fraud known to be published and distributed by the Russian secret police about the conspiracy of the Jews to take over the world. It was interesting but didn't show me anything I didn't know -- what it was good at was emphasizing how often this thing has been proven to be a fraud but people still find ways to use it to justify antisemitism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The permanent exhibit is arranged by floors -- each floor with a theme. You begin the tour on the fourth floor with the rise of the National Socialist Party and Hitler's appointment to Chancellor. The third floor contains artifacts and films dealing with the Final Solution. It was here I had my worst moments. At one point, to continue the exhibit, you have to walk under a sign reading "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Arbeit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Macht&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frei&lt;/span&gt;" -- "Work makes you free" -- the sign over Auschwitz. I found myself unwilling to go under the same sign (actually a casting) under which so many people passed to their deaths. I thought I'd be able to get around it on the sides but that wasn't possible, so eventually I was forced to walk under that gate to get to the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; floor and the end of the war and the liberation of the camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatbuildings.com/cgi-bin/gbi.cgi/Vietnam_Veterans_Memorial.html/cid_2877635.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The Vietnam Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: What's impressive here is the sheer number of names on the wall. You look at those names and think of all the individuals who died for a purposeless war and can't help think about how it's happening again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;All Jacked Up: Gretchen Wilson from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/All-Jacked-Up-Gretchen-Wilson/dp/B000AA3052/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1183161104&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;All Jacked Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;From My Own True Love (Lost at Sea) : The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Decemberists&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Picaresque-Decemberists/dp/B0007M22S4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1183165561&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Picaresque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting: Elton John from &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Elton-John-Greatest-Hits/dp/B000001DVP/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1183165618&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe Sparrow: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Neko&lt;/span&gt; Case from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Confessor-Brings-Flood-Neko-Case/dp/B000CS4L1E/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1183165660&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Fox Confessor Brings the Flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Broken Drum (Boards of Canada remix): Beck from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Guero-Beck/dp/B0007SL1LW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1183165692&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Guero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orange Crush: R.E.M. from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Time-Best-R-E-M-1988-2003/dp/B0000CC6QF/ref=pd_bbs_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1183165724&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;In Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria Maria: Santana featuring the Project G &amp;amp; B from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Supernatural-Santana/dp/B00000J7J4/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1183165770&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Supernatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untitled: Shelby Lynne from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Suit-Yourself-Shelby-Lynne/dp/B00094ASRM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1183165809&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Suit Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (this song is actually Rainy Night in Georgia; I don't know why they call it Untitled.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where Did My Baby Go?: John Legend from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Once-Again-John-Legend/dp/B000HCPWZO/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1183167939&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Once Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Satan, Your Kingdom Must Come Down: Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tupelo&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/March-16-20-1992-Uncle-Tupelo/dp/B00008J2R9/ref=sr_1_4/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;qid=1183168262&amp;amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span class="sans" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;March 16-20, 1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4696417489740211663?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4696417489740211663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4696417489740211663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4696417489740211663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4696417489740211663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/sightseeing-ala-and-friday-shuffle.html' title='Sightseeing, ALA, and the Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6898450726716247788</id><published>2007-06-20T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T19:44:38.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrest'/><title type='text'>An Arrest and a Meme</title><content type='html'>My husband works with this man who was arrested for making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;terrorist&lt;/span&gt; threats to employees of a local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; station, and he sent them from the library where I work! D says he was always a nice and quiet guy; I guess it really is true -- it's always the nice and quiet ones you have to watch out for. See the &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/19298765/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MSNBC&lt;/span&gt; story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anothernutter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nutmeg&lt;/a&gt; tagged me for this one word meme. This is going to be hard for me as I can be wordy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Where is your mobile phone?&lt;/strong&gt; purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Relationship?&lt;/strong&gt; better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Your hair?&lt;/strong&gt; messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Work?&lt;/strong&gt; non-stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Your sister(s)?&lt;/strong&gt; younger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Your favourite thing?&lt;/strong&gt; music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Your dream last night?&lt;/strong&gt; concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Your favourite drink?&lt;/strong&gt; tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Your dream car?&lt;/strong&gt; efficient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. The room you're in?&lt;/strong&gt; reference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Your shoes?&lt;/strong&gt; sandals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Your fears?&lt;/strong&gt; unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. What do you want to be in 10 years?&lt;/strong&gt; fitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Who did you hang out with this weekend?&lt;/strong&gt; family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What are you not good at?&lt;/strong&gt; singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Muffin?&lt;/strong&gt; orange-cranberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Wish list item?&lt;/strong&gt; imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Where you grew up?&lt;/strong&gt; Army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. The last thing you did?&lt;/strong&gt; emailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. What are you not wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Your pet?&lt;/strong&gt; cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Your computer?&lt;/strong&gt; built&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Your life?&lt;/strong&gt; okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Your mood?&lt;/strong&gt; blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Missing?&lt;/strong&gt; watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. What are you thinking about?&lt;/strong&gt; songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Your car?&lt;/strong&gt; gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Your kitchen?&lt;/strong&gt; pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Your summer?&lt;/strong&gt; rainy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Your favourite colour?&lt;/strong&gt; green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Last time you laughed?&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Last time you cried?&lt;/strong&gt; month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. School?&lt;/strong&gt; enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Love?&lt;/strong&gt; indispensable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to explain number 7 -- the dream. I dreamt I met Jack White of the White Stripes (they are going to be in this state next month) and he gave me four tickets to the concert in Birmingham.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6898450726716247788?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6898450726716247788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6898450726716247788&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6898450726716247788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6898450726716247788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/arrest-and-meme.html' title='An Arrest and a Meme'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6148411156686843083</id><published>2007-06-15T17:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T18:27:17.811-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday shuffle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><title type='text'>Washington, D.C. and the Friday Shuffle</title><content type='html'>Today, 1000 yards! I promise I'll quit that -- I'm just not used to it yet.  I'm going to Washington, D.C. for the American Library Association conference at the end of June. I'm pretty excited about this because I've never been to D.C. I know I should've taken my kids there, but I never did. I'm taking an extra day since I'd like to see some things while I'm there. My plans are to see the Vietnam Memorial -- I remember the controversy when it was built, how everyone thought it wasn't a proper memorial. Now it seems that if someone is going to cry at a memorial, it's that one. I'm going to see the Library of Congress as well and the Smithsonian. I know there are other things I should see but I only have one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday Shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everybody's&lt;/span&gt; Wrong: Buffalo Springfield from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Buffalo-Springfield/dp/B000002IAI/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181947065&amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Buffalo Springfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Optimistic: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Radiohead&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kid-Radiohead/dp/B00004XONN/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181947244&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9 Crimes: Damien Rice from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/9-Damien-Rice/dp/B000IU3XTM/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181947732&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next Exit: Interpol from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Antics-Interpol/dp/B0002PD3HU/ref=sr_1_4/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181947871&amp;sr=1-4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anytime: My Morning Jacket from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Z-My-Morning-Jacket/dp/B000B5QWNI/ref=pd_bbs_sr_2/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181948093&amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Forecast (Calls for Pain): Robert Cray from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Midnight-Stroll-Robert-Cray/dp/B000001FYV/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181948342&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight Stroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muddy Water: Madeleine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Peyroux&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dreamland-Madeleine-Peyroux/dp/B000002JAX/ref=pd_bbs_sr_3/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181948596&amp;sr=1-3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreamland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (it's been a long time since she's showed up on a shuffle.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God Bless the Child: Blood, Sweat and Tears from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Blood-Sweat-Tears-Greatest-Hits/dp/B00000I7HL/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181948800&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Greatest Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Meadowlake&lt;/span&gt; Street: Ryan Adams and the Cardinals from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cold-Roses-Ryan-Adams-Cardinals/dp/B0007YMUZW/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181949169&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cold Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fine and Mellow: Billie Holiday from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Golden-Legends-Stereo-Recordings-Original/dp/B000EHQU80/ref=sr_1_1/103-5227218-3104626?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1181949428&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Golden Legends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6148411156686843083?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6148411156686843083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6148411156686843083&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6148411156686843083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6148411156686843083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/washington-dc-and-friday-shuffle.html' title='Washington, D.C. and the Friday Shuffle'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-6049210816196420896</id><published>2007-06-13T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T19:55:17.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><title type='text'>When we’re in the water, we’re not in this world -- Gertrude Ederle -- U.S. Swimmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Guess what I did today for the first time is over a year? That's right -- I jumped in something that looked very similar to this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075715734871070674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RnCQkY3Z19I/AAAAAAAAAHI/62RqZUAUSIE/s200/swimminingpool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd forgotten how much I missed the water -- the way being immersed in it makes me feel. Since it's been over a year and I am extremely out of shape, I wasn't expecting much. Imagine my surprise to discover that I'd swum 700 yards by the end of my swim! I hope I'm not hurting tomorrow but even if I am, it'll be worth it. It's been several hours -- I went right before lunch and it's now evening -- and I still have that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swimmer's&lt;/span&gt; high. I missed that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-6049210816196420896?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/6049210816196420896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=6049210816196420896&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6049210816196420896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/6049210816196420896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-were-in-water-were-not-in-this.html' title='When we’re in the water, we’re not in this world -- Gertrude Ederle -- U.S. Swimmer'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RnCQkY3Z19I/AAAAAAAAAHI/62RqZUAUSIE/s72-c/swimminingpool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13800465.post-4993649996114254605</id><published>2007-06-09T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T14:20:00.452-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Reading Group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Thousand Splendid Suns'/><title type='text'>Two Things in Common</title><content type='html'>The two books I just finished have two things in common: maternal sacrifice and the fact that I could predict most of the events; however, the feelings I had after finishing each book couldn't be farther apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Reading-Group-Novel-P-S/dp/0060760443/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-0445659-3097640?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1181413620&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074134181883795378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RmryJ43Z17I/AAAAAAAAAG4/91_hqMCbxOw/s200/readinggroup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Reading Group&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Noble: I was looking for something light, plus the structure of this novel appealed to me. The chapters are based on a book the group is reading during a particular month. I also liked the books they chose (Ian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McEwan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Atonement&lt;/em&gt;, Willa Cather's &lt;em&gt;My Antonia&lt;/em&gt;, and Daphne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DuMaurier's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are a few.) The women begin talking about the books, but their discussions always devolve into stories about their lives. I think you're supposed to be able to thematically tie what happens in each woman's life to the book of the month, but the links are too tenuous. For me, the characters felt flat -- I had a hard time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;distinguishing&lt;/span&gt; one from the other, and they all could be easily labeled -- Clare, the infertile one; Nicole, the woman who stays with a cheating husband; Harriet, the one who doesn't realize what she has; and Polly, the one who finds joy in sacrificing her life for her child. Plus, I think there are more women but I can't remember who they are. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Thousand-Splendid-Suns-Khaled-Hosseini/dp/1594489505/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-0445659-3097640?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1181413558&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074137695167043522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/Rmr1WY3Z18I/AAAAAAAAAHA/DIpXtYOKR_U/s200/thousandsplendidsuns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Khaled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hosseini&lt;/span&gt;: This seems like simply the tale of two women who learn to love each other and value their friendship over the course of several years, but it's so much more than that. It's the history of Afghanistan from Soviet rule to the Taliban to the present. It's also a commentary on the state of marriage in Afghanistan -- what men could do to women inside the bounds of marriage and never be held accountable for. And last, it's a book about the necessity of having a purpose in life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hosseini's&lt;/span&gt; writing style is clear, concise and just lovely in this novel. The story is told in several parts -- first is Mariam's story. She is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;illegitimate&lt;/span&gt; daughter of a rich man and is forced into marriage when her mother dies. Second is Leila, the daughter of progressive parents, who is forced into marriage with Mariam's husband when her parents are killed. The third part is their life together. Like &lt;em&gt;The Reading Group&lt;/em&gt;, maternal sacrifice is a consideration but I didn't think in my head, "Oh, honestly!" when it becomes an issue. It tops my list of favorite books ever read, let alone, favorite book of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13800465-4993649996114254605?l=librariankatya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/feeds/4993649996114254605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13800465&amp;postID=4993649996114254605&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4993649996114254605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13800465/posts/default/4993649996114254605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://librariankatya.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-things-in-common.html' title='Two Things in Common'/><author><name>Katya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12066257241391122732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIbf04hLf8E/RmryJ43Z17I/AAAAAAAAAG4/91_hqMCbxOw/s72-c/readinggroup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
