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It was not my intent to have an all-male reading list this month; in a possible first, it just fell out that way.

The Zanzibar Chest (Aidan Hartley): When I first acquired this, I thought it was a lighthearted boys' adventure, possibly with some father-son issues. Never in my life have I been so wrong. )

If there's a unifying theme, it's damage: Hartley in London mistakes thunder for bomb explosions; his father's friend's death in a quarrel of tribal and Imperial loyalty ends a life made narrow by English duty; African nations rip themselves apart in civil war, famine, and power grabs. This doesn't read as a story that the writer wanted to pen, but in some way felt obliged or compelled to set down. I'm not sure if liking is a useful way to assess this book: one cannot respond to such intensity with mildness.

How Starbucks Saved My Life: A Son of Privilege Learns to Live Like Everyone Else (Michael Gates Gill): Title is nearly longer than the book. The author, fired from the advertising firm he had worked for since graduating college, tries freelancing and eventually lands a Starbucks job - almost by accident - to make ends meet. Gill reflects on his emerging awareness of how the world works for people who aren't white male Yale graduates, but some of his stories lack the "and then I changed my behavior" that would really endear the book to me. It's also worth noting that Gill speaks highly of his Starbucks experience, but what I saw was a really good manager to bringing the most out in her employees. Crystal deserves a shoutout for working with Gill as he learned the ropes as a Starbucks employee.

Aye, and Gomorrah, and Other Stories (Samuel R. Delany): Short story collection. Oddly, short stories are a tougher read than novels, for me: I want to read fairly quickly and enjoy a 100-plus page immersive experience. Short stories require a different focus, more attention to the sentence and paragraph level. It's more energy-intensive to react to individual pieces. I most enjoyed "Omegahelm" because it's set in the same universe as Stars in My Pocket Like Grains of Sand. "Cage of Brass" actively annoyed me; most the the other stories fell in between. I like Delaney's grungy, "not everything works out for everyone" speculative fiction, but I'll have to give this another run when I'm ready to connect at the sentence level and reread to find the overarching themes between stories.

Table of Contents, FMyI )

I reread Garth Nix's Sabriel, Lirael, Abhorsen trilogy. My, people spend a lot of time nauseated by magic gone wrong. I like Sabriel best, because it has the most worldbuilding; I don't like Lirael or Abhorsen nearly as much: the bloodline arguments feel incredibly silly in those two books, and Lirael's teenage suffering is taken to excesses in the novel bearing her name. These aren't quite bog-standard YA fantasy, but they bear a strong stamp of genre, not always in ways I appreciate.

Who Killed Mr. Chippendale? A Mystery in Poems (Mel Glenn): I picked this up for novelty value; I was hoping for a story in different poetic forms, but this was pure free-verse. It's more about school politics than playing with language, unfortunately; not what I was looking for.

Numbers game: 7 total finished. 4 new, 3 reread; 6 fiction, 1 nonfiction; 1 short story collection
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Since I have already finished one book this month, it must be time to put up last month's book log!

Stars in My Pocket Like Grains of Sand (Samuel Delany): This is "how Marq Dyeth falls in love with Rat Korga" in the same way that Memory is "how Miles became an Imperial Auditor". Which is to say, it's where the novel goes, but it's not what the story's goal is. It's the plot-scaffold on which all the interesting parts of the novel are grown.

Korga is a "rat", a slave caste which has undergone Radical Anxiety Termination. He is also a survivor of catastophe.

Marq Dyeth is an Industrial Diplomat1, whose family has a castle (sort of) and ties to a dead tyrant. The castle brings students, among them the extraordinary Rat Korga, who may have some of the dead Vondramach Tyrannus' character, or who maybe is having that imposed by society.

It takes Delany something like half the book to get these two in the same room, and the story is so interesting that I don't care. I am all about the worldbuilding and the relationships between people in this story. (With the one exception of Rat and Marq, because there's emo romance moping. From a 36 year old.) There's also some really interesting things Delaney is doing with how people form families, and how they evaluate each other, and cultural assumptions. Okay, I'm starting in on quotes:

Cut for spoilers and length. I really, really enjoyed this book, in all its dense strange-to-me worldbuilding. )

Since I did not do well with Babel-17, I was very surprised to discover I was really enjoying Stars in My Pocket Like Grains of Sand, and would have been happy to follow the characters around for another 400 pages.

The Millionaire Next Door (William D. Danko, Thomas J. Stanley): How to get rich slowly. )

I'm at a bit of a crossroads: do I pursue full time grad school, do I work and take classes toward an M.Sci or MBA, do I jump ship for something else entirely? My experiences in life have cemented in me a belief that money is not freedom, but its lack is certainly a cage. I don't think I have the interest or ambition to make Avi and Randy's "fuck-you money", but I have also have no desire to spend the next 20 years living paycheck to paycheck, freaking out about life after 65, and crashing on couches when I go on vacation because I have no other choice if I want to go on vacation. For me, The Millionaire Next Door is a reminder that I have to think about my money if I want to keep and control the way I use it, so I can achieve my goals in life.

Predictably Irrational: The Hidden Forces That Shape Our Decisions (Dan Ariely): In which people are consistently not rational operators, using pure logic to shape their decisions. In fact, kind of the opposite. Kept my attention in transit during vacation with descriptions of experiments demonstrating how people react to "free" versus one cent and other examples of how people's brains do not operate on pure logic.

The Knife of Never Letting Go (Patrick Ness): The blurb on the back (attributed to Frank Cottrell Boyce) says, "One of the best first sentences I've ever read and a book that lives up to it!"

I will not keep you in suspense: the first line is, "The first thing you find out when yer dog learns to talk is that dogs don't got nothing much to say."

I was completely underwhelmed. Fortunately, it got better from there.

When the book opens, Todd Hewitt is 30 days from his 13th birthday and manhood in Prentisstown, the only town on the planet, where all the settlers are men, survivors of a war that killed their women and left them hearing the Noise of every living animal, including each other. That's Todd's world - until he finds an empty hole in the Noise.

Cut for a late-book out of context quote and length. )

This is a book about living in violent times, and it's absolutely riveting despite some really gross injuries I could have lived without reading about. I'll be reading the sequel, The Ask and the Answer, as soon as the library gets it.

My Enemy, My Ally (Diane Duane): If I had read this when I was ten*? Awesome. Unfortunately, I will be 26 in less than a week, and I am fully cognizant of Duane's writing quirks. So some of Ael's reflections on Powers and elements threw me right back into Duane's Young Wizards series, which I do not think was the intended effect. It's a perfectly reasonable story of James T. Kirk and the Enterprise on a mission of derring-do, with heavy Duane flavor. It just didn't scratch my post-reboot itch.

*I say ten because, to the best of my reconstruction, that's when dad left a library copy of Star Wars: The Last Command lying around, introducing me to media tie-in novels. Before I broke up with the Extended Universe I had read such deathless works of prose as Young Jedi Knights: Crisis at Cloud City.

Numbers: 5 total. 5 new; 3 fiction, 2 nonfiction.
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My to-do list hasn't been stalled by any reluctance to put on real clothes. It has been stalled by 92 degrees of misery with 54% humidity. (In case you missed it, I loathe and abhor any temperature above 80 F when the humidity is above, oh, 20%. Who spent a few formative years in a desert? Hi!) Today may be a good day to learn what bribes my roommates will accept for taxi services.

In the meantime, May reading:

Babel-17 (Samuel Delany): The beautiful poet and genius linguist Rydra Wong is recruited to unravel the other side's code in an interstellar war. Spoilers! )

Someone lent me two graphic novels, The Tale of One Bad Rat and Fun Home. I tried and failed to read both. Rat nearly got hurled against a wall by spinal reflex for being unexpected Child Abuse Is Bad fiction; I got as far as the back cover copy for Fun Home and nixed it for proximity to Rat, as well as general indifference, before I ever cracked it open. Neither were the fantasy or SF tropes I was expecting.

If I finished anything else, it's been lost in the shuffle. May was nuts and fruitcake and a very short attention span.

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