Genre: General fiction
Publisher, Year: Putnam, 2009
Other Works: Debut
Flags: Teen angst, tenuous references
Rating: A+, or Must Read Now!
Challenge: Library, Outdo Yourself
Premise: A collection of stories about people and food, and how they go together.
Another book club pick, The School of Essential Ingredients is Bauermeister’s breakout novel. This is a book for foodies, but unlike some novels, I felt like the author paid equal attention to her storytelling as to her obvious love of food. And to top it off, she’s also a talented writer. A joy from beginning to end--if you are looking for the perfect summer read, this is your book.
The book begins with a little background of the teacher, Lillian, who runs a cooking school out of her restaurant. As a girl, she uses food to lure her mother out of a deep depression, and as a result, cultivates a deep tie to cooking and knows its power to change people. Then, we meet several strangers who come together at Lillian's restaurant to learn how to make good food. Each brings a fresh perspective, each with a unique life circumstance. And Lillian, acting as a sort of food therapist, finds a way to bring out the best in each of her students, simply by getting them to cook.
When I read (well, read some) of Julia Child’s My Life in Paris, I thought I had experienced that rare quality that foodies love: the description of cooking and eating that stirs something in the soul, meaning the words not only make you intensely hungry, but also make you appreciate food more, make you want to spend some quality time with a crab or some pasta or the perfect white cake. But this book really hit a chord with me because Bauermeister was not only able to make me appreciate good food, she made me realize that food affects every part of life. Yes, yes, we’ve all heard the term “comfort” food, but this goes so much further than something deep fried and dripping in grease. This is food that heals, gives courage, offers a fresh start, makes us better people. Food can do all that? Bauermeister thinks so, and I believe her.
She also made me understand that it’s not just the eating of food, but the creation of different flavors and textures that makes the difference. The act of cooking is a sort of balm--a natural, intuitive way to tap into our inner selves and to share those secrets with others, to connect with people. Okay, now this is really waxing philosophical.
This author knows her way around figurative language. I’ve never read such beautiful and uniquely correct similes in my life. Her figurative language expressed the emotion of the characters as perfectly as could ever be hoped for. My ears were thanking me with the passage of each one--to the point where I had to laugh and actually go back and read them aloud to myself. And there are so many. You’d think with such a repetitious writing style that the descriptions would become stale--a parody of itself. Couldn’t be further from the truth. The richness of the language was almost good enough to eat.
And Bauermeister is able to accomplish all this AND have a little fun, too. This book is packed full of little anecdotes, sometimes tragic, sometimes whimsical, but always full of meaning. Each student’s chapter is narrated personally, and that’s sort of a pet peeve of mine. I have to say that it does get confusing, keeping so many voices straight. However, this book is so endearing, I can’t say that I minded it much--except that I wish I could have been privy to more of the storyline with some of the characters. We get to know each one a little, but none a lot. And because of that, I didn’t really feel like I knew any of the characters well. But for all its charm, I just can’t see that as a fault. Instead, I think the construction reflects the main intent: that each student in the class is like unto an essential ingredient. There are so many ingredients to discover, we can’t spend too much time favoring just one or two because it’s the diversity of flavors that make a dish delicious.
An absolute delight. If you are looking for a vacation or beach book--this is it. And you’ll be happy to know that even though it’s a light and easy read, it’s not just fluff. This book will leave a lasting impression, too.
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Friday, April 2, 2010
A Great and Terrible Beauty by Libba Bray

Publisher, Year: Random House, 2003
Other Works: Rebel Angels, The Restless Dead
Flags: Teen angst, tenuous references
Rating: B+, or Mostly Good
Challenge: Library, Countdown
Premise: A teenage girl discovers she has magic powers. She and her friends find that although these powers are great and exciting, there is also an unfortunate side effect--a dangerous creature out to capture that power.
Another pick for the Countdown Challenge, I'd been meaning to pick up something by Libba Bray for awhile, having heard great things about her. I have to say that I enjoyed the read, but I was not blown away.
Gemma desperately wants to go to London. When her mother tragically dies, she gets her chance, and her life is suddenly and forever altered. Then, she notices an odd change taking place--as magic touches her life in the form of visions. Now she's on a hunt to get down to the bottom of these mysterious happenings, all while trying to fit in at her new rigidly Victorian private school. +/-
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Austenland by Shannon Hale

Publisher, Year: Bloomsbury, 2007
Other Works: The Goose Girl, Princess Academy
Rating: A+ or Must Read Now!
Challenge: Countdown
Premise: Unlucky in love, Jane Hayes is looking for a modern Mr. Darcy to jump from the BBC into her life. To get over her unhealthy obsession with one last hurrah, Jane spends three weeks in Regency England. Will she find her own Regency gentleman, or will she finally wake up and smell the stark scent of reality?
I was skeptical going into this book because I’ve been burned by other “modern-day” Austenesque books in the past. But, I still had some confidence because I’ve been wowed by Shannon Hale before. I thought, if anyone can pull this off, it would be her. I’m so happy to report that I was right! If you’re a Jane Austen fan and you haven’t picked this book up yet, don’t delay! Or even if you’ve only seen Austen movies or just heard of Colin Firth’s Mr. Darcy, you will be able to love this book. It was a dream from page one! This book is screaming to be made into a screenplay—any takers? +/-
Jane is your typical disillusioned thirty-something, tired of love and tired of men. However, there’s something a little different about her: she’s head over heels for a fictional character of the Austen conjuring, an obsession that’s bordering on neurosis. In other words, Mr. Darcy is taking over her life. If she doesn’t act fast, she’s going to turn into a puddle of longing remorse. Luckily, Jane’s got an observant great aunt who just happens to leave her the chance of a lifetime in her will—a chance to step into a real-life Regency existence.
Pure gold. Seriously. I loved every minute. Somehow Hale is able to take those contrived moments, those catch phrases, and turn them into something new and fun. It was like being swept away in the “Regency” experience without being completely immersed—something that can never happen when “playing” at something. And yet, the experience beings out real parts of Jane and changes her in real ways. The reality versus the illusion: that classic battle.
Nearing the end, I was so hoping for a twist, but I was totally unable to see where one could possibly come from. And then BAM! it shows up—Emeril style. And I had the urge to immediately start reading from the beginning all over again! It was absolute perfection. Perfection, I tell you! This is a must read. It will not disappoint! I polished it off in two sittings. A great read for a day off!
Monday, August 17, 2009
Garden Spells by Sarah Addison Allen

Publisher: Bantam, 2007
Other Works: The Sugar Queen, The Girl Who Chased the Moon
Flags: Adult themes, Explicit references
Rating: B-, or Not Sorry I Read It
Premise: Claire and Sydney are sisters. Claire’s the hermit type; Sydney’s the free spirit. Both sisters have one thing in common: they come from a family who has magical gifts, especially concerning their garden and its mysterious abilities. When Sydney comes home after ten years on the loose with her secrets carefully guarded, she and Claire must find a way to reconnect.
I didn’t love this book. And, I was surprised by that only because I’d read a raving review about it from a website I trust. So, I felt a little disappointed, but on the whole, it wasn’t a bad read. It just didn’t live up to my expectations.
The setting is North Carolina in a little town called Bascom. In this town there is a family, the Waverleys, who are known for their unusual backyard. After Claire and Sydney’s mother takes off, their grandmother raises both girls. She teaches Claire, the older sister, the trade of their family: making meals from their mysterious herbs and edible flowers. But Sydney is a free spirit, and she leaves as soon as she can after high school. One day, Sydney appears, after ten years of no word, with secrets to keep. +/-
I really enjoyed the pace of the novel and the characters. Claire is a reserved, emotionally stunted woman, while Sydney lives with her heart on her sleeve. The two of them together make an interesting pair. Their cousin, Evanelle, has an odd way of giving people things that they will somehow need in the future. She’s a quirky old lady who enjoys a “good male posterior.” Tyler, the Waverleys next-door neighbor, relentlessly pursues Claire, with his floppy hair and wide smiles.
I was intrigued with the first half, but unfortunately, the story began to take a turn downhill. The author did a great job of setting up tension and conflicts, but then bungled them in the resolution. One of the things I enjoyed most in the first half were Claire’s constant cooking and baking, involving potions to influence people one way or another (chamomile for laughter, violets for serenity). But this seemed to taper off, and I found myself wondering why the garden was no longer taking a front seat.
Overall, it was an enjoyable read, and the premise was very creative and appealing to me. But I felt the story needed a little more development and a lot more revision.
Monday, May 4, 2009
Confessions of a Jane Austen Addict by Laurie Viera Rigler

I know it's difficult to formulate the intrique, confusion, and misunderstandings, not to mention incredible characters, that Austen is so good at weaving into a perfectly executed story line, but I think if you are going to so blatantly captalize on said author and her vast audience, you've got to hit much closer to the mark. +/-
Not even to mention all the strange inconsistencies. To name an example (of many), one man Jane/Courtney talks to says he remembers Jane telling him about Rosa Parks, but Courtney has no knowledge of it. She also finds a diary in Jane's room that's completely empty except for a couple of pages that are filled with doodlings of Courtney's name, which freaks her out. So, is the author trying to say that Courtney has "quantum leaped" into this body before? Or that some other woman has, who was passionate about civil rights? No idea. This is never explained.
At one point she even meets the Jane Austen, in the flesh, on the street and proceeds to tell her that she's famous and that there are movies made from her books. Seriously?? If you had the chance to meet Jane Austen, this is what you would say?! Please! To me, it just says that the author of this book is not actually a real Jane Austen fanatic. It was pathetic.
There's also too much postulating from Courtney/Jane about why she is in this body and about the similarities between the people in her life at home and this life in Regency England, namely the men she meets and Jane's mother. I found this to be distracting. Apparently, Courtney's romantic/family life is a mess in the 21st century, but in the end, we never get to see what happens to Courtney or the men in her life at home. I thought that was weird and unsatisfying.
I really could go on, but I'll stop there. Overall, I wouldn't recommend it, although I'm still on the lookout for books like this one that are better.
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Boy Meets Girl by Meg Cabot

Publisher: Pan, 2004
Other Works: Size 14 Is Not Fat Either, The Boy Next Door
Rating: B-, or Not Sorry I Read It
Premise: Kate is another New York City girl, just like Mel from The Boy Next Door. And she too finds love in unexpected places . . .
Cute and clever, for a fluff book. I enjoyed it almost as much as the first one, The Boy Next Door. Again, the story was written in emails, but this time we also got in on Kate's IMs, journal entries, notes during meetings, and other forms of communication. I enjoyed the story, but I have to say that I think this type of book doesn't make for a great "series." I thought it was a fun book, but I don't think I'll go back for thirds. I would like to see what else Meg Cabot can come up with.
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Sunday, April 27, 2008
Size 14 Is Not Fat Either by Meg Cabot

Publisher: Avon Trade, 2006
Other Works:
Rating: D, or Good Idea Bad Execution
Premise: Heather Wells works at a university in the housing office. A popular girl goes missing one day, and Heather is on the job to find out what's happened to her, whilst fighting and giving in to her food cravings.
I picked up this book because it's the only one the library had at the time (all others were checked out) by Meg Cabot. My husband and I went on a cruise and I wanted some "junkfood" reading for the pool deck. =) I quite liked the other Meg Cabot book I read, so I thought this one looked promising.
Unfortunately... I turned out to be dead wrong. The ultimate stomach disturbance and regret from the Big Mac inevitably came upon me. This book was so stupid, it felt like a major waste of time. And that's not because I "can't" appreciate junkfood, I most certainly can. (Bring on the sour cream and onion Lay's and the Ben and Jerry's.) However, this was no Ben or Jerry. It was more like a stale Peep. +/-
At first, the story definitely had a little charm. Washed up tween star makes it in the big city as a dorm supervisor for a local college and lives with a nice guy, whom she has a major cruch on, rent free. However, that's where the charm ends and the Bowinkle moments begin. Not only was the story completely hap-hazard and beyond my suspension of disbelief, but it was very poorly written. It was downright lazy and sloppy. I cannot do sloppy, not even in junkfood books.
For example, Heather states that she has closed her eyes. Then she talks to her friend, and he says something to her. She says that he looks sad. Then, she says, she opens her eyes. So... tell me, how is it that you can see that your friend looks sad? Through your gecko-like see-through eyelids? Where is your EDITOR! Lazy, lazy, sloppy, and lazy. Ick. The book is chuck full of these blunders.
That may seem picky to you, but even if that were the only thing, the book would be nowhere near publish-worthy in my opinion. Storyline is a mess, character development poor, etc. etc., I could go on all day. The worst part is, I did not even have that high of expectation going into this book, so I am sorely disappointed.
Needless to say, I'm all set with Heather Wells.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
The Boy Next Door by Meg Cabot

Publisher: Avon Trade, 2002
Other Works: The Princess Diaries, Boy Meets Girl
Flags: Tenuous references
Rating: A-, or Good w/ Minor Problems
Premise: Mel is a newspaper columnist in New York, who gets a mysteriously handsome new nextdoor neighbor. He's got a weak spot for redheads, but he's also got a secret . . .
Meggin Cabot's The Boy Next Door is what I like to call a "fluff" book--it's all about fun. Cleverly structured and written, it truly is entertaining from the first page to the last. It was a little difficult to get used to only hearing part of the story in the beginning; the entire thing is written in emails between the characters. But, once you get used to hearing about everything that happens after the fact, it's quite enjoyable, not to mention extremely creative.
Whimsical, sweet, funny, and clever--all the qualities a good fluff book should have. I love it when I read the last line of a fluff book, and all I can do is grin. =)
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Friday, October 5, 2007
The Nanny Diaries by Emma Laughlin and Nicola Kraus

Publisher: St. Martin's Griffin, 2003
Other Works: Nanny Returns, Dedication
Flags: Moderate language
Rating: C+, or Could Have Been Worse
Premise: Nan is a student looking for a lucrative job in New York City. She turns to nannying, and finds a whole new world . . .
I picked this book up because I wanted to see the movie. I hate to see a movie that's based on a book if I haven't read the book.
The Nanny Diaires appeals to a wide audience, I think, for one reason: We've all had a dead-end job with a demanding boss we hate, frustrated because we're waiting for life to begin. And this is exactly what's happened with Nan. The authors show a glimpse into a richer-than-any-person-should-concievably-be New York household. The collision of the very different world of Nan, struggling college student, and that of "Mrs. X," double whammy of high-society egocentric snob, produce situations that are both comical and tragic--and infuriating. +/-
The first chapter is my favorite of the novel, as Nan playfully pokes fun at the weathly class's conventions. Unfortunately, I felt the book went downhill from there. Although I was very involved in the story and did enjoy the book, I felt the story weakened with each chapter. The ending was very unsatifying to me, which is perhaps part of the message: the nannying world takes no prisoners and shows no mercy. Not even to those just a few feet tall.
Overall, I did enjoy the book, although I'm not sure I would really recommend it. But, I am satisfied to go the movies now, guilt-free. =)
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I enjoyed Bray's writing style. She weaves together a wonderful tapestry of color and sound. The ambiance in this book is very haunting--read with a flashlight under the covers. I also enjoyed the cast of characters for the most part: Kartik, the protective and darkly handsome foreigner; Gemma and her fiery red hair; Brigid, the quirky, loose-lipped maid. Bray also does an excellent job recreating a believable, yet mysterious, Victorian private school--complete with strict headmaster and corsets that pinch.
However, I didn't feel like I could become completely invested in the story. I found the fantastical world a bit beyond my suspension of disbelief. I could not get carried away in it the way I would have wanted. I never did quite understand what it was exactly that was after the girls, although I knew the creature's name. And I could not get a handle on whether Gemma's family were for or against her. That brings me to the interesting little gaggle of girls who Gemma calls her "friends" in the book. Major flashbacks of Rachel McAdams's "Mean Girls" attitude in this book. Although Gemma's three friends--Felicity, Pippa, and Ann--are pitiable, I could not find it my heart to sympathize. Felicity most of all, with her strange outbursts and wild accusations. But I suppose it's really not far off from what teenage girls do in school to one another--the pecking order becoming apparent. All the same, I still found it tiresome.
Minus the faults, I do think Ms. Bray is quite a talent. I did enjoy her brand of language and style. It would be remiss not to seek out another of her novels and give her a second chance.