Month: November 2007
Book 11 of 52 is an excellent example of how asking your friends for help is not a shameful thing to do. Jason Roeder is friends with a member of Freelance Success, which is a fabulous and invaluable freelance writer group (if you freelance and are not a member, sign up pronto — worth the money. It’s how I got my book deal).
Anyway, Roeder’s friend posted on our message boards about this book, and that if anyone could possibly write about it, to let him know. I let him know. Roeder emailed me right away, sent me a copy of the book, and now I’ve placed it in two different articles. One is a book round up and the other is a straight newspaper review. I never would have heard about Oh, the Humanity!: A Gentle Guide to Social Interaction for the Feeble Young Introvert if not for that post on Freelance Success. Why? Well, because I’d never heard of Tow Books (the publisher) and I rarely write about humor books.
Humor’s hard, especially to review. While someone might think that Larry the Cable Guy is hysterical, I think he’s a one trick pony. I love […]
I debated whether or not I should include Jean M. Fogle’s Salty Dogs as one of the 52 books in this project. Why? Because it’s a photo book. Would it really count as something I read?
Then I remembered that this is my blog and I can do whatever I want, so Salty Dogs it is.
Salty Dogs came at just the right time, too. Friday is a very special day in the Miller household. It’s my Jack Russell Terrier mix’s sixth birthday, and Saturday marks our two year anniversary.
First, the book. Fogle found me through my Down the Shore with Jen blog. I had posted about my trip with Emily, my dog, to Cape May, NJ. Since that trip involved a dog and salt, and I have this book blog, she offered to send me a copy of the book. And what an adorable book it is. It has dogs of all stripes playing on the sand and in the water. Fogle also has a Jack Russell Terrier (hers is named Molly), so a lot of the shots are extra adorable, like the one of a JRT on a boogie board.
It’s a […]
On Saturday, I saw the final copy of Garrett M. Graff’s The First Campaign, which was number 6 of 52 in this Book a Week series. If you remember from my first review, the last pages were not printed in the preview copy because Graff was trying to be as up-to-date as he could be, so left the ending for the real end.
I’m happy to say that the ending was as good as the rest of the book. It’s also reviewed in the December issue of Wired. I texted with Garrett this weekend to tell him I saw the review (which is positive) and that I got the final book. I agree with what he said (or texted) — the cover looks better in final form. Still not my favorite, but not as cheesy as it looked on the galley cover.
Oh yes I did review a book about threesomes.
Before you check “perv” on your “opinion of Jen A. Miller card,” let me ask you this: if someone sent you a free book about threesomes, wouldn’t you be tempted to take a peek? I’m not saying you would read the entire thing. I wouldn’t have if I didn’t have this book-a-week project, but I figured, what the heck. Maybe I’ll learn something.
I did. I learned a lot of things, like the proper way to stick your finger up someone’s bum, a new meaning for “club sandwich” and that a lot more people are getting it on triad style than I thought. After all, Vantoch’s book isn’t the only one out there about threesomes. Click on the amazon link for The Threesome Handbook: A Practical Guide to SLEEPING WITH THREE and you’ll also be directed to Threesome: How to Fulfill Your Favorite Fantasy by Lori Gammon and Bill Strong; Threeways: Fulfill Your Ultimate Fantasy by Diana Cage; Three: The Art of the Menage a Trois by Sadie Johnson — among others.
If you’ve clicked on those links (and you know […]
Instruction books show you the nuts and bolts of how to be a writer, whether it’s something like The Renegade Writer: A Totally Unconventional Guide to Freelance Writing Success by Linda Formichelli and Diana Burrell, which hows you how to make this freelance writing thing work (a book I highly recommend) to On Writing Romance by Leigh Michaels, which is a guide to writing romance novels (I haven’t read this one, but I’ve thought about it — more about that later in this series).
Fun books about writing would be something like Anne Lamott’s Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life, which, yes, does offer writing advice, but is more about being a writer than a straight writing guide.
How to Become a Famous Writer Before You’re Dead by Ariel Gore is a fun book about writing. Yes, she (and the many many MANY people she interviews) offer advice, and the book includes writing exercises. But it’s more a book about what being a writer is […]
“Like Knapp, I lived by myself. Like her, I had just gotten out of a relationship that I knew would never work. I was lonely. I needed a friend. I didn’t go to the shelter expecting to ﬁnd Lassie or my other half in the form of four legs and fur—just an animal to wag its tail when I walked in the door, and something to take the edge off of loneliness by being in my own pack of two. And while Emily—the Jack Russell Terrier who wound herself around my life—and I are less than perfect companions, she has changed me, hopefully for the better. Even when she tinkles on the carpet, yaps at a squirrel or nudges me while I work, she brings me a serenity I haven’t found anywhere else.”
I read Pack of Two in graduate school; before I adopted my dog; and I read it after. The book took on a different meaning every single time. And […]
As promised, here’s my review of Book 4 of 52, Scott Weidensaul’s Of a Feather. This review ran in Sunday’s St. Petersburg Times — St. Petersburg as in St. Petersburg Florida, NOT St. Petersburg Russia.
I went to college at the University of Tampa, so even though I live in NJ, and have lived here most of my life, it’s not that odd for me to be reviewing at the St. Pete Times!
Smart Girls Like Me by Diane Vadino is the perfect example of a book that I judged by it’s cover. It’s pink, and the cover image, as you can see, is of a rack of clothes. Even the jacket copy wasn’t too promising — 24-year old who works at a fashion magazine afraid of 1999 turning to 2000. Boy trouble. Wedding trouble. Drugs, sex and rock and roll.
Yawn. If it looks like chick lit and talks like chick lit, it’s chick lit, right? I am not a fan of the genre. I have no patience for Jennifer Weiner, or her commentary on the subject (which I liken to a Catholic priest defending the church while molesting the alter boy). I gravitate toward non-fiction, but if I’m in the mood for a good story, I seek out books by young women for young women that reflect what our lives are actually like, not some technicolor mock up filled with martinis and shoes we can’t afford, and, if we could, shouldn’t buy because there are plenty of other places to put $500.
So Smart Girls Like Me stayed on my shelf until I got an email from Vadino. […]