Review | The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, by Stieg Larsson

The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, by Stieg LarssonIt’s been a while since I did a video review. Hell, it’s been a while since I did a review of a novel! Like I said in the video, I’m trying to mix it up, while keeping to my own interests. My #1 rule is, if I wouldn’t read it normally, I’m not reading and reviewing it here. (I do love suggestions, though!)

Before you watch the video, I’m going to pester tell you about my Freaking Book Club again. It’s FREE, and it’s fun. Each month, we read a different book, then get on the forums and talk about it. We are on our second book, The Almost Moon by Alice Sebold.

Without further adieu…

I give The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo 4/5 Freaking Stars, and only because in some places it was a little slow. Other than that? It freaking rocked! Salander is my hero, and I can’t wait to read the next one!

4 Out of 5 Freaking Stars

 

For a quickie post, this thing has a lot of tags

Is this week over yet?! I’m glad tomorrow is Wednesday and all, but it needs to be Friday. There is a bottle of alcohol with my name on it. (I haven’t yet decided whether that bottle is whiskey or vodka.)

My goal tonight is to get my ass in bed early, but I really wanted to stop in here and say hi. I feel kind of bad that I’ve been paying more attention to Freaking Bookworm lately. (More on that soon! My dreams are coming true!) If you’ll excuse my laziness, here is an update… in bullets!

  • I had allergy testing done yesterday. It turns out that the crazy, all-over itching probably has more to do with my cat than the Mystery Autoimmune Disease. I am allergic to everything – including my cat — except dogs. It fucking figures that I’m a cat person and am allergic to cats, and am not a dog person but don’t have a problem with them. I actually had no idea that I was allergic to my baby. The proof is in the weal that is still on my arm. The biggest weals are ragweed and birch tree, though.
  • I attempted Jillian Michaels’s 30 Day Shred: Level 1 last night with Sandy, and discovered that it is definitely not for people with joint pain. It’s too fast paced, too intense, and today I am paying the price in all of my muscles and joints. I’m gonna stick to crunches from here on out, and try to go for a walk every day. I’ve been staying away from garbage snacks, though. Apple cinnamon rice cakes are my crack.
  • I’m kind of afraid that I can’t hold a full-time job. My symptoms are affecting me more than I thought they would when I signed my contract. The Inflammatory Bowel Syndrome, fatigue, and pain are kicking my ass. Right now I struggle to get through those eight hours, and by the time I get home I’m exhausted. I’ve been putting whatever energy I have left into Freaking Bookworm, and then collapsing into bed. I can absolutely not afford to go to bed at midnight and get up at six in the morning anymore. Today I came home, slathered myself in Icy Hot, popped a Tramadol, and lay in bed reading The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo for hours.
  • Sandy is organizing a team for a kidney walk in honor of her little guy, Konner. The name is Team Konner. If you can, please donate to Team Konner. If we are Facebook friends, you can contribute to my fundraising goal, but either way, the donations go to the Kidney Foundation for research. I thank you in advance.

That’s really it, for now. I do have news on the other thing, but basically it’s just a surgery date; we don’t know anything new in terms of how bad it is. I’m still waiting until I know for sure that all of my family members are up to date before I go talking about it on the internet. Thank you all for your understanding and support.

I hope you are all well. I tried to play catchup on Twitter today. I miss you all!

PS: Go check out my Freaking Book Club! We just finished Nana volume 1, and are now reading The Almost Moon by Alice Sebold. It’s free and it’s fun! (At least, I’m having fun!)

Review | The Lovely Bones, by Alice Sebold

I cannot count how many times I had to look away from the page I was on, drawing in breath sharply as Susie’s pain and the pain of her family and friends burned into me. Alice Sebold‘s prose is powerful; if you’re not careful, The Lovely Bones will knock you flat on your back.

The Lovely Bones, by Alice Sebold

The Lovely Bones, by Alice Sebold

There were parts where I could not bear to mark the page and put the book down, which led to me spending a couple of nights reading until four in the morning. I greedily took in page after page, desperate to know whether Susie’s killer would be caught or if her body would be found.

However, there were also long stretches of nearly nothing happening, contributing to making this novel hard to read. While Susie’s thoughts about her heaven and the trains she rode on Earth and the Evensong were interesting, there was little action during these parts. It was during these stretches that I would mark my place and go back to work or whatever I was doing before the siren call of the book made me pick it up.

There were a few things that really jumped out at me throughout reading, and I’d like to share them with you.

On page 249, Ruth writes in her journal that “booze affects material as it does people,” after observing that alcohol stained her black clothing an even deeper black. I thought this was an incredibly interesting perception, adding even more depth to the novel itself and to Ruth’s character.

I liked how Sebold tied together Susie’s and Lindsey’s childhood game of knight and widow with the dynamics of the relationship between Susie’s parents. Susie muses over Lindsey’s favorite line from their game — “How can I be expected to be trapped for the rest of my life by a man frozen in time?” — on page 276.

I did not like Ruth’s out-of-body experience and temporary trade with Susie. I thought it added an ethereal feel to a novel that had, up until then, been mostly rooted outside of fantasy and focused more on what happened to a family after the loss of a child.

I was not at all impressed with the ending. In fact, I was very disappointed by it. I felt that I had stuck with the book through some very painful parts, and that it was a miracle that I had been able to get through those parts. I thought that I deserved a much better conclusion for being so loyal through such grievous subject matter. Susie’s subtle revenge and the final lines of the novel itself were highly anticlimactic for a novel that — for the most part — kept me turning page after page.

Still, it was a great book. Sebold is an amazing writer, evoking your emotions even if you haven’t experienced losing a child. The Lovely Bones is actually Sebold’s first novel, which is surprising because I would have thought — from the expertly paramount writing — that she had written dozens before sitting down to make The Lovely Bones come to life.