The Testament of Jessie Lamb (Review)

Title: The Testament of Jessie Lamb

Author: Jane Rogers

Publication Year: 2012

Pages: 256

Genre: Fiction, Dystopian

Source: Review copy from the publisher through NetGalley

From the cover:

A rogue virus that kills pregnant women has been let loose in the world, and nothing less than the survival of the human race is at stake.

Some blame the scientists, others see the hand of God, and still others claim that human arrogance and destructiveness are reaping the punishment they deserve. Jessie Lamb is an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl living in extraordinary times. As her world collapses, her idealism and courage drive her toward the ultimate act of heroism. She wants her life to make a difference. But is Jessie heroic? Or is she, as her scientist father fears, impressionable, innocent, and incapable of understanding where her actions will lead?

Set in a world irreparably altered by an act of biological terrorism, The Testament of Jessie Lamb explores a young woman’s struggle to become independent of her parents. As the certainties of her childhood are ripped apart, Jessie begins to question her parents’ attitudes, their behavior, and the very world they have bequeathed her.

I first picked up this book because I found the premise interesting. A virus that kills pregnant women? Definitely up my alley. What I didn’t understand, though, was that the virus kills them as their pregnancy progresses, and that they can still get pregnant – there’s nothing stopping that from happening to begin with. For some reason, I had been under the impression that this meant that all currently pregnant women were dying, and that that would be the end of reproduction because no one would get pregnant after that, not because they would die from doing so.

So anyways, after that part was revealed, the real strength of Rogers’ book really became clear: the moral dilemmas that everyone – from parents to teenagers, from scientists to religious leaders – has to wrestle with. There are so many questions that need answering, and no clear answers. How will the human race survive? Are the lives of babies more important than the lives of the girls who are luckily (or unluckily) young enough to be able to survive the ordeal? How far can medical science go before it’s too far?

What I found most interesting about The Testament of Jessie Lamb was the dance that each character had to do in order to navigate the fine line between right and wrong … if there even is one. Most dystopias that I’ve read in the past have a very clearly defined cause for the way things have become; in this book, nobody knows where the virus really came from, and are instead left to deal with the aftermath without any preconceived ideas about who’s to blame. (Or, at least, none that are definitely true.) I loved the moral ambiguity of Jessie Lamb: no one is definitely right or wrong, and everyone is left to make their own decisions about what is ethical for them.

I was drawn into this story by the premise, but I kept reading because of the characters. The ways in which their lives, beliefs, and actions overlapped was fascinating. Jessie, as the narrator, came across as both an intelligent and intriguing teenager trying hard to reconcile her values with what is happening in the world around her, and a self-centered girl who doesn’t care about the way her actions will affect those around her. And the other characters, her friends and family in particular, had their own contradictions and complications.

If you’re a fan of dystopias, or you want to read a book that will really make you think, The Testament of Jessie Lamb is a great choice.

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Stories I Only Tell My Friends: An Autobiography (Review)

Title: Stories I Only Tell My Friends

Author/Narrator: Rob Lowe

Publication Year: 2011

Pages: 320 (audio length: 9 hours 11 minutes)

Genre: Non-Fiction, Memoirs

Source: Audiobook version purchased from Audible.com

From the cover:

A wryly funny and surprisingly moving account of an extraordinary life lived almost entirely in the public eye. A teen idol at 15, an international icon and founder of the Brat Pack at 20, and one of Hollywood’s top stars to this day, Rob Lowe chronicles his experiences as a painfully misunderstood child actor in Ohio who was uprooted to the wild counterculture of mid-70s Malibu, where he embarked on his unrelenting pursuit of a career in Hollywood. The Outsiders placed Lowe at the birth of the modern youth movement in the entertainment industry. During his time on The West Wing, he witnessed the surreal nexus of show business and politics, both on the set and in the actual White House. And in between are deft and humorous stories of the wild excesses that marked the 80s, leading to his quest for family and sobriety.

Never mean-spirited or salacious, Lowe delivers unexpected glimpses into his successes, disappointments, relationships, and one-of-a-kind encounters with people who shaped our world over the last 25 years. These stories are as entertaining as they are unforgettable.

Nominated in category: "Narration by the Author or Authors"

When I was a teenager, there was a period where I tried to watch The West Wing, but it didn’t last very long. I watched a few episodes, and while I really enjoyed it, I never really got into it as a regular thing. When I picked up this audiobook for the Armchair Audies, I wasn’t really sure what to expect. What else had Rob Lowe done besides The West Wing?

Yes, yes, I know … there’s more to Rob Lowe than this television show. But I didn’t really know that until I listened to this book! Maybe it’s a generational thing, or because I just never happened to see anything else with him in it, but that’s pretty much where my knowledge ended.

Anyways, even without knowing much about his work, I found it interesting listening to Stories I Only Tell My Friends. It was like stepping into the world of Hollywood actors and actresses for a few hours, listening in on their reminiscences from auditions, work, and random encounters. Most of the time, it was just interesting reading about things that went on behind the scenes, but from time to time, it was also amusing or poignant.

Having said that, I also found the way that people were mentioned to be a bit like name-dropping. Maybe that really is how things go in the kind of circles that Lowe was in even from a young age, but it just seemed too convenient at times. And even when it was stories from when he was older and more established, and thus more realistic, it sometimes still felt gratuitous. Yes, the stories were interesting, but does Lowe really not have much to say about other people in his life who aren’t famous? Or did he just not think those stories would be as interesting?

In the end, this was an interesting read and Lowe’s narration was good: well-paced and with a great voice. But it’s probably only going to be interesting for you if you’re interested in Hollywood or a behind-the-scenes look at the life of an actor (Rob Lowe in particular). If that strikes your fancy, go for it! Stories I Only Tell My Friends isn’t a literary masterpiece by any stretch of the imagination, but it’s well-written and gives readers a glimpse of a life they will likely never know.

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In Fifty Years We’ll All Be Chicks: And Other Complaints from an Angry Middle-Aged White Guy (Review)

Title: In Fifty Years We’ll All Be Chicks: And Other Complaints from an Angry Middle-Aged White Guy

Author/Narrator: Adam Carolla

Publication Year: 2011

Pages: 272 (audio length: 6 hours 42 minutes)

Genre: Non-Fiction, Humour

Source: Audiobook version purchased from Audible.com

From the cover:

“A couple years back, I was at the Phoenix airport bar. It was empty except for one heavy-set, gray bearded, grizzled guy who looked like he just rode his donkey into town after a long day of panning for silver in them thar hills. He ordered a Jack Daniels straight up, and that’s when I overheard the young guy with the earring behind the bar asking him if he had ID. At first the old sea captain just laughed. But the guy with the twinkle in his ear asked again. At this point it became apparent that he was serious. Dan Haggerty’s dad fired back, ‘You’ve got to be kidding me, son.’ The bartender replied, ‘New policy. Everyone has to show their ID.’ Then I watched Burl Ives reluctantly reach into his dungarees and pull out his military identification card from World War II.”

It’s a sad and eerie harbinger of our times that the Oprah-watching, crystal-rubbing, Whole Foods-shopping moms and their whipped attorney husbands have taken the ability to reason away from the poor schlub who makes the Bloody Marys. What we used to settle with common sense or a fist, we now settle with hand sanitizer and lawyers. Adam Carolla has had enough of this insanity and he’s here to help us get our collective balls back.

In Fifty Years We’ll All Be Chicks is Adam’s comedic gospel of modern America. He rips into the absurdity of the culture that demonized the peanut butter and jelly sandwich, turned the nation’s bathrooms into a lawless free-for-all of urine and fecal matter, and put its citizens at the mercy of a bunch of minimum wagers with axes to grind. Peppered between complaints, Carolla shares candid anecdotes from his day to day life as well as his past Sunday football at Jimmy Kimmel’s house, his attempts to raise his kids in a society that he mostly disagrees with, his big showbiz break, and much, much more. Brilliantly showcasing Adam’s spot-on sense of humor, this book cements his status as a cultural commentator/comedian/complainer extraordinaire.

Nominated in category: "Humor"

This is one of the books that I only heard about this year because of the Audies; sadly, I did not enjoy it as much as the others. In fact, “dislike” is too mild of a word. I downright hated almost the entire experience of listening to it.

First, I’ll give you something good to start with: Carolla’s narration is punchy and entertaining. And once in a while, from time to time, he said something that legitimately made me laugh, without also cringing at the inanity (or offensiveness). But for most of the book, the cringing wasn’t even accompanied by a giggle.

For starters, within the first couple minutes – or possibly only one – of the audiobook, Carolla refers to the “pussification of America”. It only goes downhill from there.

Here’s a brief list of the things that bothered me enough to write them down as I was listening:

  • While talking about how men bother him when they say that their wives are their best friends, he says: “Your best friend is supposed to be the guy you go to to bitch about your wife getting fat.”
  • He constantly refers to people as “douchebags”.
  • When talking about homosexuals (not for the first time, I might add), he says that there are “two kinds of gays”: “there’s the ‘I love to chug cock’ gay and then there’s the ‘I’m not gonna help you move’ gay.”
  • At one point he says, “So let’s quickly review the retarded society we’ve crafted.”
  • He actually states: “My editor wants to rape me with a mop handle every time I call this a book on cassette.”
  • He tells a story about the difference between toilets for men and women, and in referencing the complaint that women have about men not putting the seat down and then them “almost” falling in at night when it’s dark, he congratulations women who do fall in for “not being fat”, and says that the actors in Precious will never have that problem.
  • He says: “I get labelled a misogynist all the time, but I’m simply pointing out that men and women are different – or at least they used to be.” He then goes on to elaborate on this, and finishes the section with a few absolutely ridiculous remarks, including telling women: “you’re worse people than we are, but you live five years longer”.
  • When talking about people complaining about a method of torture that involves shooting a gun in the next room and then the interrogator claiming they have show your partner, he says: “Are we turning into such cock-chugging homos in this country that we’re really upset about this?”
  • When talking about the disposable ketchup packets that you get at fast food restaurants, he then segues into: “And don’t get me started on soy sauce! That’s an even bigger abortion!”
  • Near the end of the book, he actually utters the words: “I’m into gun safety as much as the next white supremacist…”, and then goes on to say that “the best form of home security is a confederate flag”, because then it implies to people that you’re a gun nut and that you’re a dangerous person to try to rob. Then he continues with “if this feels too racist for you, the next best thing is a ‘don’t tread on me’ flag”, which apparently has something to do with the NRA?

Yeah … and that’s only the stuff that I bothered to keep track of, and that was short enough to include concisely.

Seriously.

Need I say more?

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Shatner Rules: Your Key to Understanding the Shatnerverse and the World at Large (Review)


Title: Shatner Rules: Your Key to Understanding the Shatnerverse and the World at Large

Authors: William Shatner, Chris Regan

Narrator: William Shatner

Publication Year: 2011

Pages: 272 (audio length: 4 hours 27 minutes)

Genre: Non-Fiction, Memoir, Humour

Source: Audiobook version purchased from Audible.com

From the cover:

You love William Shatner.

You admire his many and varied talents.

You appreciate his creativity and willingness to take risks.

You want to learn his master negotiation techniques.

You wish you could hang out with him.

Admit it. You want to BE William Shatner.

And now…you can (almost).

This collection of rules, illustrated with stories from Bill’s illustrious life and career, will show you how Bill became WILLIAM SHATNER, larger than life and bigger than any role he ever played. Shatner Rules is your guide to becoming William Shatner. Or more accurately, beautifully Shatneresque.

Because let’s face it…Shatner does rule, doesn’t he?

Nominated in category: "Humor"

If you have even the smallest bit of a soft spot for William Shatner, this will be one of the most fun books you’ll read (or, even better, listen to!), all year. I hadn’t even realized this book had come out until it was on the nomination list for the Audies, but now I’m really glad I did.

Shatner Rules is basically where Shatner lays out his collected wisdom and experiences for the reader to examine. It’s basically formatted like a rule book or maybe a guide book: the audiobook is punctuated by the sound of one of those bells you ring on a desk, and Shatner saying “rule!” and then stating the next point he’s going to address. I loved it in audiobook format – it just made everything so clearcut, especially in Shatner’s own voice – but I’m sure it would have a similar effect in written text.

Interspersed among the “rules” are Shatner’s observations on his own life, particularly in the more recent past. There are stories about sci fi conventions, the shows that Shatner has been in after Star Trek, his relationships with other actors, and some of his life as a family man. Most are funny, but some are more touching and poignant than you might expect. And all are told with typical Shatner charm.

I enjoyed every minute listening to Shatner Rules. It was amusing and enlightening, with lots of life lessons to be had. Definitely pick up a copy to read or listen to, if you haven’t already.

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Bossypants (Review)

Title: Bossypants

Author/Narrator: Tina Fey

Publication Year: 2011

Pages: 288 (audio length: 5 hours 35 minutes)

Genre: Non-Fiction, Humour, Memoirs

Source: Audiobook version purchased from Audible.com

From the cover:

Before Liz Lemon, before “Weekend Update,” before “Sarah Palin,” Tina Fey was just a young girl with a dream: a recurring stress dream that she was being chased through a local airport by her middle-school gym teacher. She also had a dream that one day she would be a comedian on TV. She has seen both these dreams come true.

At last, Tina Fey’s story can be told. From her youthful days as a vicious nerd to her tour of duty on Saturday Night Live; from her passionately halfhearted pursuit of physical beauty to her life as a mother eating things off the floor; from her one-sided college romance to her nearly fatal honeymoon — from the beginning of this paragraph to this final sentence.

Tina Fey reveals all, and proves what we’ve all suspected: you’re no one until someone calls you bossy.

Nominated in categories: "Biography/Memoir" and "Audiobook of the Year"

Like probably a lot of other people, I had never heard of Tina Fey until her now-infamous video as Sarah Palin in a bikini. But once I’d heard about her the first time, I remember finding out that she had done all kinds of other awesome stuff, and then … well, I promptly got too busy to follow it up.

Yes. I admit it.

Then a few months ago, Bossypants came out, and it was all over the blogosphere. People loved it. And I remember thinking that perhaps I should give it a go … and then I got too busy to follow it up.

Yes, again.

So now, this month, I downloaded the book to review for the Armchair Audies. And instead of forgetting about it, I actually listened to it. And I was enthralled. It was fantastic, I tell you. So fantastic, in fact, that I then promptly got around to finally watching an episode of 30 Rock to see what all the fuss is about. And I enjoyed it. Not as much as I enjoyed the book, mind you, but it was a single episode. Perhaps the show as a whole will have more of an effect on me later.

And now … back to Bossypants. In this book, Fey does an awesome job of talking about how she became the person she is today – in charge of an awful lot of people who work together to make 30 Rock, not to mention her other “boss”-type jobs in the recent past – and doing it with flair. As someone who had never heard her comedy before, except the specific instance of Palin impersonation, I had a great time. I’m fairly sure I got caught laughing out loud more than once as I listened to the audiobook while driving.

There are lots of interesting parts, but I don’t want to give anything away. So I’m just going to mention that, in addition to all of the other hilarity, Fey mentions one of my favourite things in life: Red Lobster cheddar biscuits. You know, the ones they give you free every time you eat there? Well, she came out with this awesome statement, somewhere smack in the middle of the book when I was least expecting it:

There is no one of woman born who does not like cheddar biscuits. Anyone who claims otherwise is a liar and a socialist.

And let me tell you, she’s right. On this, and on so many other topics that come up in her book.

If you’re interested in comedy, or in hilariously-told life/career stories, or in Tina Fey herself … this is definitely the book for you. Or, well, even if you just want to listen to a great narrator telling funny anecdotes. Or anything. I pretty much can’t think of anyone who couldn’t enjoy Bossypants.

Give it a go. Seriously.

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