Dark Road to Darjeeling ~ Deanna Raybourn

The publisher’s summary that follows has a spoiler for the previous book in this series.

“After eight idyllic months in the Mediterranean, Lady Julia Grey and her detective husband are ready to put their investigative talents to work once more. At the urging of Julia’s eccentric family, they hurry to India to aid an old friend, the newly widowed Jane Cavendish. Living on the Cavendish tea plantation with the remnants of her husband’s family, Jane is consumed with the impending birth of her child—and with discovering the truth about her husband’s death. Was he murdered for his estate? And if he was, could Jane and her unborn child be next?

Amid the lush foothills of the Himalayas, dark deeds are buried and malicious thoughts flourish. The Brisbanes uncover secrets and scandal, illicit affairs and twisted legacies. In this remote and exotic place, exploration is perilous and discovery, deadly. The danger is palpable and, if they are not careful, Julia and Nicholas will not live to celebrate their first anniversary.”

Let me preface this review of the fourth Lady Julia Grey novel by saying: If you have not read Deanna Raybourn’s books, you may want to seek out the first one, Silent in the Grave, and settle in to remedy that. They are delightful, smart historical mysteries narrated by a refreshing heroine and peppered with a host of wonderful secondary characters. And that’s not even taking into account one Nicholas Brisbane. Since that first book, Ms. Raybourn has never failed to deliver compelling, transportive stories that leave me yearning for the next installment.

It should come as no surprise then that I thoroughly enjoyed Dark Road to Darjeeling. From the location – India – to the amazing and often unexpected twists the story took, I was completely captivated and glued to my sofa for the duration of the novel.

For me, the heart of this series is the relationship between Julia and Brisbane. They challenge each other – both emotionally and professionally (in regards to the business of detection) – and in this installment found their relationship tested like never before. Their scenes together were so well done, I found myself no sooner finishing one that I’d turn back the page and begin again.

That said, the mystery was also well-developed, and there were plenty of plausible suspects and motives for Julia to work with.

I don’t want to say too much and potentially risk spoiling the story, so I’ll just repeat: These books are so very good and I hope, if you haven’t already, that you’ll give them a chance.

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Series Order:
Silent in the Grave
Silent in the Sanctuary
Silent on the Moor
Dark Road to Darjeeling

The Shelves Are Groaning (3)

Based on Shannon’s “Shelves Are Groaning” posts on Giraffe Days.

It’s been awhile since my last SaG post, but this time ’round I feel a bit better about the books I’ve purchased because – with hope that it will continue to be so – I’m reading again. Trust Deanna Raybourn and her latest Lady Julia Grey novel to pull me out of my too-long slump.

The Native Star – M.K. Hobson
This looks to be a perfect choice for RIP V: Suitably dark, a generous blend of genres, and a character named Dreadnought Stanton. That last one alone…Is it possible to resist a warlock named Dreadnought? Though “pompous and abrasive”¹ he may be, I think not. SciFiGuy recently hosted the author on his blog; the guest post includes the book’s trailer, which is rousing – really, that was the first word that came to mind – and goes a long way towards gaining one’s interest.

¹From publisher’s summary.
The Secret History of Moscow – Ekaterina Sedia
Two things conspired towards the purchase of this book: The cover, which I was hopeless against, and the Neil Gaiman blurb, which was like icing on the cover cake. A quick glance at Amazon’s customer reviews shows a mixed bag of reactions, but hopeful I’ll remain until the story itself proves to shine or disappoint.
Eon – Alison Goodman
The paperback release of Eon is sporting a definite cover upgrade. It’s quite eye-catching, yes? My library’s copy is constantly in circulation, which was part of the reason why I took the plunge and bought a copy; the great things I’ve heard about it supported that decision.

Dark Road to Darjeeling – Deanna Raybourn
I literally gasped when my gaze caught on this book, sitting on a display table at B&N. It was out too soon, I had another two weeks to wait for it, but suddenly…I didn’t. I grabbed a copy – actually, I went through the pile, looking for a copy in the best condition – and happily took it home with me. I have, of course, already finished it. As I said above, there’s nothing like Lady Julia and Brisbane to get one reading again.
Vampire Trinity – Joey W. Hill
This will be my first foray into Hill’s Vampire Queen world. I do realize that perhaps the sixth book isn’t the best place to start, but I found the reviews I read to be too tempting by half. In fact, the quote included at the end of Smexy Books’ review pretty much sealed the deal. That and it’s been some time since I’ve read a novel that could be considered erotica; I’m due for one.
The Dark is Rising – Susan Cooper
Somehow I’ve made it this far in life without having read Cooper’s Dark is Rising sequence. With the release of this omnibus edition, it seemed like the perfect time to remedy that. Plus, I know Angie is a fan, and that goes a long way towards prompting me to pick the books up.

So that’s it. Have you purchased anything good lately?

Online Launch Party: The Body at the Tower

Walker Books UK and Candlewick Press are co-hosting an online launch party for Y.S. Lee’s The Body at the Tower, the second book in the Agency Series featuring Mary Quinn.

Date: Tuesday, September 28
Time: 4pm BST (UK/Europe) or 4pm EST (US/Canada)
Place: Twitter
Hashtag: #bodytower

There will be prizes and books up for grabs. I thoroughly enjoyed A Spy in the House and hope to take part in the party myself. See you there?

The Exile: An Outlander Graphic Novel ~ Diana Gabaldon, Illustrated by Hoang Nguyen

“After too long an absence, Jamie Fraser is coming home to Scotland—but not without great trepidation. Though his beloved godfather, Murtagh, promised Jamie’s late parents he’d watch over their brash son, making good on that vow will be no easy task. There’s already a fat bounty on the young exile’s head, courtesy of Captain Black Jack Randall, the sadistic British officer who’s crossed paths—and swords—with Jamie in the past. And in the court of the mighty MacKenzie clan, Jamie is a pawn in the power struggle between his uncles: aging chieftain Colum, who demands his nephew’s loyalty—or his life—and Dougal, war chieftain of Clan MacKenzie, who’d sooner see Jamie put to the sword than anointed Colum’s heir.

And then there is Claire Randall—mysterious, beautiful, and strong-willed, who appears in Jamie’s life to stir his  compassion . . . and arouse his desire.

But even as Jamie’s heart draws him to Claire, Murtagh is certain she’s been sent by the Old Ones, and Captain Randall accuses her of being a spy. Claire clearly has something to hide, though Jamie can’t believe she could pose him any danger. Still, he knows she is torn between two choices—a life with him, and whatever it is that draws her thoughts so often elsewhere.” [Publisher's Summary]

Having anticipated the release of The Exile for half a dozen months or more, I have to admit to suffering a bout of mixed feelings after having finally read it.

Briefly, things to note about the graphic novel:

  • It covers the first third of the story told in Outlander.
  • Despite what the cover of the book states, it cannot accurately be described as “Jamie’s side of the story.”
  • Fans of Gabaldon’s original novel will be able to follow the story told in the graphic novel. Readers who’ve yet to pick up Outlander? Perhaps not so much.
  • It is a hardcover, full color graphic novel that, according to Amazon, clocks in at 224 pages.

Having followed the books’ development on Gabaldon’s blog, I knew that the events in the graphic novel were going to be presented from Murtagh’s perspective. That perspective shifted during a few key scenes to Jamie, but a few scenes does not ‘Jamie’s side of the story’ make, and there is more going on that Murtagh alone is privy to. The good of this: The plot of the original novel is supplemented with truly interesting developments, especially in regards to Geillis Duncan. The bad: If you went into this book wanting more of Jamie’s thoughts, reactions, or first hand emotions you’re going to get some, but not nearly enough to satisfy.

You might think that 224 pages – a generous number, considering – would allow the story to unfold with leisure. Instead, it felt rushed; scenes shifted quickly and without preamble. There was very little exposition to set the scene and within each scene keeping track of the characters might prove difficult. For fans of the original series, the quick pace may be more of an annoyance than a hindrance. For those with little to no awareness of Outlander‘s storyline? Tricky. And the story The Exile is attempting to tell might not be – probably won’t be – fulfilling.

Additionally, Claire is a flat character in The Exile. She’s almost unlikeable. The quick manner in which Jamie falls in love with her, then, is hard to understand or support. The emotion of the original novel, for me, was not present at all in this adaptation.

Sample page from Amazon - Click on image to enlarge

And now the art: It was lovely. Some of the panels were gorgeous. Going with full color was a good call on the part of the publisher.

However, there were discrepancies in Jamie’s and Claire’s appearance that bothered me as the pages turned. The sample page to the right comes early on in the book and captures my favorite image of Jamie (second strip, on the left.) That representation is close enough to the Jamie in my mind to get behind. But his face changed as the story progressed into the third chapter. It’s personal and subjective, and that out of the way, I don’t mind saying that I didn’t care for the majority of Jamie’s image(s) in the book.

As for Claire, she was too busty (and the author’s note at the end of the book mentions she was even moreso in initial drafts,) and after the second chapter looked too often angry, startled, or just strange.

And I could have easily summed up those last two paragraphs by simply saying that it seemed as though the first two chapters didn’t belong to the same book because the leads – Jamie and Claire – were visually and obviously different in appearance.

In the end, I really have to own whatever disappointment I may feel. I knew the limitations of the format going in – dialogue would be spare, for one, and there’d be little room for character development, for another – and so wanting and hoping for more was never a good idea. Ideally, I would have loved to see the artwork preceded or proceeded by pages of text. Really make it Jamie’s side of the story, complete with a full complement of his thoughts and emotions. That’s me, always wanting the best of both worlds.

Also, some of the scenes – as much as I may have wanted them to be included – just shouldn’t have been. In light of the limited text, taken out of the full context of the novel as they were, stripped of the emotion behind them, those scenes became painfully comic or groan-worthy. (I’m thinking specifically of Claire and Jamie’s first love scene. It made me cringe as it was presented in this book.)

Overall, The Exile was enjoyable enough for pre-established fans of Outlander, and the artwork was quite nice.

Defintion: 1. Reading Is Sexy

I’ve got a bit of a cold, and with it feeling a bit out of sorts, so I hope you’ll indulge me in regards to this post.

GQ showed excellent taste in choosing the wonderfully talented and unreasonably attractive Matt Bomer¹ for a spread in their October issue.

And when I saw this one in particular…

Well, you can guess at my reaction.

I’m considering it my very own READ poster. (ALA, are you taking note?)

There are three other photos in the issue; you can see them here. A big thank you to ‘ima_pseudonym’ for scanning and posting them over on Livejournal.

I bought a copy (or two) of GQ and the photo credit goes to Carter Smith.

¹Want more of Matt Bomer? (Who wouldn’t?!) Check out (my beloved) White Collar on USA. The show is clever, funny, and the two leads (Bomer and Tim DeKay) have phenomenal chemistry. </end of shameless plug>

Inception (2010)

This post could also have been titled: “Yes, I really am the last person in the world to see this movie.” Or: “Do I need a reason to post pictures of Tom Hardy? Okay, fine, let’s call this a ‘review’ then.”

In the interest of full disclosure, know that this post will only superficially touch on the premise of the film. Or, more specifically, it will briefly touch on whether or not a clever concept can swallow a story whole. Starting now, spoilers may slip through the cracks.

What is it that draws someone to the theater to see a movie? The star(s)? The promise of innovative or otherwise stellar effects? The premise? It might be one, all, or something else besides. So what was it about Inception that got me to the theater?

As it happens, I have a clip:

Starting right around the 1:03 mark, that’s why I had to see this movie. Because that character – the loose tie, the “darling,” the brashness – grabbed me by the throat. After watching that clip, I found myself thinking: “What’s his story, anyway?” And: “I bet that cockiness is well earned.” Maybe even: “Is it reasonable to pay ten dollars to hear someone say darling in surround sound?”

Having seen the movie now, one thing stands: I was most fascinated by Tom Hardy’s Eames. And it vexes me that that’s so. Bear with me as I try to explain why, okay?

I saw and enjoyed Nolan’s Memento; in my opinion, that film was slipperier than Inception could hope to be. But – again, my opinion – Memento worked because of the strength of Guy Pearce’s character. If you weren’t invested in him, if you could not care less about his character putting the pieces together, why subject yourself to the tricky nonlinear plot? Perhaps some moviegoers would, just to see how everything fell into place in the end; I’m not that kind. Though there are always exceptions to the rule, special effects don’t move me. When I think back on a movie, it’s rarely to rehash a particularly nice bit of plotting. For me, it’s all about the characters, the people; they are where the emotional connection is forged, and they are why a film becomes memorable. So why did I find myself warring over the human element in Inception?

Because the story doesn’t allow us to know the characters that form the team around Leonardo DiCaprio’s Dom Cobb on anything but a superficial level. Their backstories are barely hinted at, there’s nothing to help the viewer process how they came to be so good/lethal/able to handle themselves. They are at once vital to the story and peripheral to it as DiCaprio’s Cobb gets the thrust of attention. Which wouldn’t be an issue, except Cobb – owing to DiCaprio’s performance or to the character, I don’t know – was the weakest of the bunch. He didn’t intrigue me the way Eames did, the way Arthur did. That’s where the vexing part comes in: It might have actually benefited the story to let the other characters act solely within the context and confines of the hours and days the plot stretches over.

So I kept thinking: Did it work for me or not? Did I like the movie or love it? Will I remember it months from now?

The answer to that last one, I think, will prove to be yes. And it will be because Eames still fascinates me. I’ll still be trying to work out his past. I’ll be making stories up about him in my head. So, I guess, the characterization, shallow though it might have been for my greedy heart, worked. And since I’ve taken up way too much space on that one aspect of the film, it’s time to move on.

Inception was clever. The basic idea that propelled the plot could provide enough fodder for a half a dozen movies, maybe more, if they were well executed. The special effects were neat (remember, I appreciate them, but rarely go in for them alone.) I was particularly struck by one fight scene that saw Joseph Gordon-Levitt’s character dealing with a decided lack of gravity in a hotel corridor. I loved – and I’d put that in all caps if it wouldn’t be rude – that the con required a team. I love teams. Especially ones that include Tom Hardy and Joseph Gordon-Levitt, apparently. And I was amazed that two hours and many more minutes went by in what felt like the blink of an eye.

So, I’ll definitely see this one again once it’s released on DVD; I may even have to own it, considering the answer to the ten dollar darling question was a resounding yes. (What? I can like a brash Englishman with slicked back hair and a deep voice who looks like Tom Hardy. I have eyes. And ears.)

If you saw Inception, what did you think? What prompted you to see it? What worked for you? Didn’t work for you? I’d love to chat in the comments!

Having Stumbled On: Stephen Fry in America

Hobbling around on a foot that insisted on existing in a state of pain all day, I was weaving through the shelves, pulling books at work, and had to stop when my roaming gaze caught the words Stephen Fry on a blue spine. I pulled it down because I’m a fan, and the book – Stephen Fry in America: Fifty States and the Man Who Set Out to See Them All – had somehow heretofore escaped my notice. Shrugging the armload of books I was carrying further against the inside of my elbow (fold of my arm?,) I attempted to page through to find my state. My librarian brain refused to believe that the book wasn’t put together alphabetically by state, but, alas, I went by Montana, doubled back to find Wisconsin a few chapters before it, and realized my error. This was going to take both arms, both hands. Onto the top of the water bubbler the other books went. A quick peek at the contents page and, whoops, Massachusetts was on page thirty; I way overshot that mark. Ah, well.

Before I go any further, the book:

“Britain’s best-loved comic genius, Stephen Fry, turns his celebrated wit and insight to unearthing the real America as he travels across the continent in his chariot of Englishness, a black London cab.

Stephen Fry has always loved America. In fact, he came very close to being born here. His fascination for the country and its people sees him embarking on an epic journey across America, visiting each of its fifty states to discover how such a huge diversity of people, cultures, languages, and beliefs creates such a remarkable nation. Stephen starts his journey on the East Coast and zigzags across America, stopping in every state from Maine to Hawaii, talking to each state’s hospitable citizens, listening to music, visiting landmarks, viewing small-town life and America’s breathtaking landscapes, following wherever his curiosity leads him.

En route he discovers the South Side of Chicago with blues legend Buddy Guy, catches up with Morgan Freeman in Mississippi, strides around with Ted Turner on his Montana ranch, marches with Zulus in Mardi Gras in New Orleans, drums with the Sioux Nation in South Dakota, joins a Georgia family for Thanksgiving, “picks” with bluegrass hillbillies, and finds himself in a Tennessee garden full of dead bodies.

Whether in a club for failed gangsters in Brooklyn, New York (yes, those are real bullet holes), or celebrating Halloween in Salem, Massachusetts (is there anywhere better?), Stephen is welcomed by the people of America—mayors, sheriffs, newspaper editors, park rangers, teachers, and hoboes, bringing to life the oddities and splendors of each locale. A celebration of the magnificent and the eccentric, the beautiful and the strange, Stephen Fry in America is the author’s homage to this extraordinary country.” [Publisher's Summary]

I began reading the first page of Fry’s entry on MA and couldn’t help but smile. A few pages later I was outright chuckling. (Thankfully I was alone in the stacks. Nothing to see here!) I couldn’t read the whole thing – I was working, that’s frowned on – but that was okay; it was coming home with me. I still haven’t read the entire book, but what’s great about it is that it’s perfectly set up for sampling; a state now, a state later. Even just flipping through, looking at the pictures is great fun.

A few gems from MA’s entry:

  • “And a quick glance up at the list of notable natives shows that American literature in the first two hundred years of the nation would not have amounted to much without Massachusetts. Maybe having to learn how to spell the name of the state inculcated a literary precision early on…”
  • “‘Can you feel the positive energy here?’
    ‘Er, well, since you mention it, not really…’”
  • Of Salem on Halloween: “It seems to me that there is more true Gothic horror in a digestive biscuit, but never mind.”
  • “If you can pronounce ‘Harvard Yard’ the way the locals do, you can speak Bostonian. It’s more than I can manage – I contrive always to sound Australian when I try. The ‘a’s are almost as short as in ‘cat,’ even though they are followed by ‘r’s. Impossible.”

And can I just tell you how many times I’ve been asked to say “park the car in Harvard Yard” when traveling? I mean, really. I don’t even have a Boston accent. Except when my ire is up. ;)

Seven for a Secret ~ Elizabeth Bear

“The wampyr has walked the dark streets of the world’s great cities for a thousand years. In that time, he has worn out many names–and even more compatriots.

Now, so that one of those companions may die where she once lived, he has come again to the City of London. In 1938, where the ghosts of centuries of war haunt rain-grey streets and the Prussian Chancellor’s army of occupation rules with an iron hand.

Here he will meet his own ghosts, the remembrances of loves mortal–and immortal. And here he will face the Chancellor’s secret weapon: a human child.” [Publisher's Summary]

Note about order: While in many ways Seven for a Secret stands admirably on its own, I would suggest reading New Amsterdam prior to picking this one up.

Of New Amsterdam, I wrote: “For the pleasure I took from reading this book exceeded whatever expectations I may have entertained…I sincerely hope that Elizabeth Bear writes again of Lady Abigail Irene and Don Sebastien for I would like to visit with them again.” It was, in fact, one of my favorite novels of that year, introducing a vampire that has also become one of my favorites: Sebastien De Ulloa. I approached Seven for a Secret, a novella that picks up some time after the events of New Amsterdam, with caution: I wanted, needed, to love it just as much. And, mostly, I did.

Sebastien is a favorite of mine for a very simple reason: He breaks my heart. He is a vampire grown weary with the world, with his immortality. He’s watched empires rise and fall, he’s seen humankind make the same mistakes over and again, and he’s been witness to the death of loved ones. He is tired, his losses weighing him down, and yet…For all that, he believes his existence has a purpose. In New Amsterdam that purpose found him taking up the role of detective, solving crimes, finding a sort of justice. In this installment, Sebastien is determined to free England from Prussian rule. The means to do so comes in the form of young girls, taken from their homes and families around the age of eleven, who are being groomed to take up the mantle of the heart of the Prussian army.

But there is another reason he has returned to England from the new world: Abby Irene, one of his dearest friends and long time companions, wants to die in her homeland. I adored the development of Sebastien and Abby Irene’s friendship and devotion in New Amsterdam. It was…I can’t explain how it touched me except to say that I found it utterly beautiful and immeasurably compelling. And so to come to this, with Sebastien facing another potential loss, one that will rock him to his core…it made the story that much more poignant.

Additional appeals: The story’s alternate history, the background of this books’ particular brand of werewolf (which taps into Norse myth/history,) and the wonderful atmosphere that Bear once again imbued the story with.

To wrap up, if you: like the idea of an atypical vampire, enjoy emotionally moving characterization, and appreciate a healthy dose of history and magical theory, give New Amsterdam and Seven for a Secret a try. As for me, I’ll be waiting on the late December release of The White City, which will again feature Sebastien and his court.