<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442</id><updated>2012-01-15T12:27:46.448-08:00</updated><category term='Young Adult'/><category term='survival stories'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='cool'/><category term='Fantasy'/><category term='westerfeld'/><category term='teen'/><category term='Oprah'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='thriller'/><category term='YA'/><category term='Middle Reader'/><category term='trends'/><title type='text'>The Book Cellar</title><subtitle type='html'>A review blog by the employees of The Book Cellar, with 2 locations in Nashua and Manchester, NH.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-2154177198135894610</id><published>2009-11-12T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:07:24.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Broke Horses by Jeanette Walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID21401/images/half_broke_horses_jeannette_walls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://image3.examiner.com/images/blog/EXID21401/images/half_broke_horses_jeannette_walls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Walls’ much anticipated follow-up to her bestseller “The Glass Castle” failed to impress me. While many have been heralding this as a wonderful book, I felt it lacking. Coined a “true life novel”, the story centers around Walls’ grandmother, Lily. Only aged five when she passed, Walls obviously does not have any autobiographical information, but rather relies on first-hand accounts and in-depth research to construct her grandmother’s life in the &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Midwest&lt;/st1:place&gt; on cattle ranches, in schoolhouses, and as the general wild gal she is. A good story, Walls maintains her skill of establishing a strong empathy with the reader and her characters. But when finished, I felt utterly underwhelmed by this book.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;-Liz &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-2154177198135894610?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/2154177198135894610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=2154177198135894610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/2154177198135894610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/2154177198135894610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/half-broke-horses-by-jeanette-walls.html' title='Half Broke Horses by Jeanette Walls'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-2275090503805291447</id><published>2009-11-12T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:05:04.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://knopfdoubleday.com/marketing/authorpages/the_lost_symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://knopfdoubleday.com/marketing/authorpages/the_lost_symbol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Another riveting Dan Brown thriller involving conspiracies and Masonic lore. Much awaited, and thoroughly enjoyed, I only wish it was longer; it only took me a day and a half to read because I couldn’t put it down. Although religion is one of the main reasons, I’m sure, that Brown’s readers enjoy his writing, this newest novel did not involve nearly as much religion as The DaVinci Code and Angels and Demons. The ending was okay, but dropped off pretty quickly, but the twists and turns of the story keeps Dan Brown in a special place in my heart. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;-Alex R.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-2275090503805291447?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/2275090503805291447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=2275090503805291447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/2275090503805291447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/2275090503805291447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/lost-symbol-by-dan-brown.html' title='The Lost Symbol by Dan Brown'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-6940603122505601790</id><published>2009-11-12T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T11:41:14.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel Babylon by Anonymous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Anonymous is the manager of a 5-star &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City  w:st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; hotel, and has the stories to prove it. This quick read takes place in the time of a double shift &amp;#8211; but enough goes on to account for months of the typical worker&amp;#8217;s job. At some points in this book, I was so incredulous of the happenings that I literally laughed out loud. It seems that when people check in, they leave their reservations (no pun intended) at the revolving glass, gold-inlaid doors. Told with English wit that I find amusing regardless of topic, and a quick parade of characters, Hotel Babylon is a sneak peek into a decadent &amp;#8211; and downright dirty &amp;#8211; world most of us can only laugh at. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;font size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;Co-author Imogen Edwards-Jones has since published Air Babylon and Fashion Babylon, which I am eagerly perusing. Also, Hotel Babylon was turned into a series show in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region  w:st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; on BBC...which I will be searching out as soon as I can!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=2 color=black face=Arial&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Arial'&gt;-Liz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-6940603122505601790?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/6940603122505601790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=6940603122505601790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6940603122505601790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6940603122505601790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/hotel-babylon-by-anonymous_12.html' title='Hotel Babylon by Anonymous'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-6996977879938493984</id><published>2009-11-12T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:02:12.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Diary of a Call Girl by Belle de Jour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://thestar.blogs.com/.a/6a00d8341bf8f353ef01156f936058970c-400wi"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://thestar.blogs.com/.a/6a00d8341bf8f353ef01156f936058970c-400wi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Ah, the French. I admit, I am a sucker for call girl memoirs. I know, weird. But after delving into the smutty and simultaneously hilarious world of Nancy Chan’s “Diary of a Manhattan Call Girl” and the follow-up “Diary of a Married Call Girl”, I was hooked. A French take was exactly what I needed to dither away a weekend. Written in diary form, as only a classy call girl could do, we enter Belle’s seedy world, her friends (heavily populated by ex-boyfriends), and love of fashion – even if it is underneath her clothes. Pretty scandalous, this is a book to keep at home…and perhaps away from the boyfriend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;font-size:10;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Showtime had a short-run series inspired by this work with Billie Piper – an underappreciated actress if there is one - as the much-loved main character. With more outrageous things on TV nowadays, this show was definitely not tame, to say the least, and the book is the same.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;-Liz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-6996977879938493984?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/6996977879938493984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=6996977879938493984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6996977879938493984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6996977879938493984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/secret-diary-of-call-girl-by-belle-de.html' title='Secret Diary of a Call Girl by Belle de Jour'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-138719838357976110</id><published>2009-11-12T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:59:58.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel Babylon by Anonymous</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 106px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 155px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/x2/x11387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Anonymous is the manager of a 5-star &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; hotel, and has the stories to prove it. This quick read takes place in the time of a double shift – but enough goes on to account for months of the typical worker’s job. At some points in this book, I was so incredulous of the happenings that I literally laughed out loud. It seems that when people check in, they leave their reservations (no pun intended) at the revolving glass, gold-inlaid doors. Told with English wit that I find amusing regardless of topic, and a quick parade of characters, Hotel Babylon is a sneak peek into a decadent – and downright dirty – world most of us can only laugh at. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;Co-author Imogen Edwards-Jones has since published Air Babylon and Fashion Babylon, which I am eagerly perusing. Also, Hotel Babylon was turned into a series show in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; on BBC...which I will be searching out as soon as I can!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"&gt;-Liz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-138719838357976110?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/138719838357976110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=138719838357976110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/138719838357976110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/138719838357976110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/hotel-babylon-by-anonymous.html' title='Hotel Babylon by Anonymous'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-3310036056574132339</id><published>2009-11-12T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:58:50.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doctor's Wife by Elizabeth Brundage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guilpl.org/images/adult/sizzlers/doctorswife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.guilpl.org/images/adult/sizzlers/doctorswife.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;color:#333333;"   &gt;The Doctor's Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;color:#333333;"   &gt; is a novel revolving around the assassination attempt of an abortion doctor whose liberal wife is having an affair with a conservative artist who’s wife and muse is completely insane. A pretty quick read, the book is somewhat predictable, but nevertheless has you wanting to flip through the pages to see what happens next. While fiction is not my preferred genre, occasionally I need a break from the usual heaviness of the memoirs I favor, and this novel was a quick fix.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;color:#333333;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%; BACKGROUND: white" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 140%;font-family:Verdana;font-size:9;color:#333333;"   &gt;-Liz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-3310036056574132339?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/3310036056574132339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=3310036056574132339&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/3310036056574132339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/3310036056574132339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/11/doctors-wife-by-elizabeth-brundage.html' title='The Doctor&apos;s Wife by Elizabeth Brundage'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-6088148260295977413</id><published>2009-10-06T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:42:35.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerfeld'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><title type='text'>So Yesterday by Scott Westerfeld</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-100/1191-1/%7B087CEC49-8D62-43C5-A075-F38E9A769C1C%7DImg100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 171px;" src="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-100/1191-1/%7B087CEC49-8D62-43C5-A075-F38E9A769C1C%7DImg100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever since I picked up a copy of &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Uglies-Boxed-Set-Pretties-Specials/dp/1416936408/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1254856413&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Uglies&lt;/a&gt; in the book store and decided to take it home, I've been absolutely hooked on Scott Westerfeld. I've read all of the books in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uglies&lt;/span&gt; series, as well as many of his other books. This book, published in 2004, was an interesting read. Part of Westerfeld's charm is that I can't tell if he is (to use the book's lingo) a "cool hunter" or an "innovator." His books are interesting and forward thinking (as trends go) and that is one of the things that always makes my heart flutter when I pick up one of his works: I know I'm in for something exciting, something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;. This particular book is a mix between thriller, mystery and a teenage popularity contest. This book is about the people who innovate trends, and the people who popularize trends. It's about shoes - not just any shoes but really COOL shoes. It's about "sticking it to the man." It's about the bad guys being the good guys. It's about billboards and advertising and name brand. Most of all, though, it's a book about finding someone to share adventure with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book can seem a little dated at times - The phones that take photos and EVEN snap a bit of 10 second video - well... the release of the Iphone that could date ANY book with that cell phone description. But don't read this to try to catch up on the latest trends. Read this one if you loved the fast pace and anticipation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uglies&lt;/span&gt;. Read this one if you love good books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-6088148260295977413?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/6088148260295977413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=6088148260295977413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6088148260295977413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/6088148260295977413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-yesterday-by-scott-westerfeld.html' title='So Yesterday by Scott Westerfeld'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-1930435883134119216</id><published>2009-08-14T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:07:48.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oprah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-200/0293-1/%7B1D986BB7-DEB5-4A50-9B14-B1985CA645A3%7DImg200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 209px;" src="http://images.contentreserve.com/ImageType-200/0293-1/%7B1D986BB7-DEB5-4A50-9B14-B1985CA645A3%7DImg200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally Lamb's much anticipated novel, "The Hour I First Believed" was a thoroughly enjoyable read. With small connections to his previous book "I Know This Much Is True", Lamb's development of characters draws you in and leaves pieces of each with you. Part relationships, crime, family history,and a struggle to discover his true self, the main character, Caelum, is haunted by the Columbine shootings. A work of fiction, Lamb draws upon real&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;events to forge that deeper bond with the characters. A hefty book for&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sure, I rushed through it in a week, unable to put it down. A must-read for&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fans of Lamb, the ending will remain with you for some time.&lt;br /&gt;-Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-1930435883134119216?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/1930435883134119216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=1930435883134119216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/1930435883134119216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/1930435883134119216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/08/wally-lambs-much-anticipated-novel-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-4963070947515156322</id><published>2009-08-07T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:41:01.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Review'/><title type='text'>Ranger's Apprentice (Book 1): The Ruins of Gorlan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n36/n183001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 184px;" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n36/n183001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by John Flanagan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long-time fan of Fantasy, I have been seeing this series on shelves everywhere. Wondering if it was any good, I nabbed a copy from my friend &lt;a href="http://www.paperbackswap.com"&gt;paperbackswap.com&lt;/a&gt;. The book recounts the story of Will, the ward of a Baron who grew up never knowing his family. On the "choosing day" (sound familiar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Giver&lt;/span&gt;?) Will and the other wards are chosen by masters of a trade to become an apprentice. When Will is not chosen outright by a trademaster, he fears he will have to work in the fields as a farm hand for the rest of his days, unworthy of any trade. However, the Ranger Halt has had his eye on Will from birth, and Will is chosen to be the Ranger's apprentice. From there, the story goes on to tell of Will's training, a boar hunt, the Ranger meeting, and brewing troubles from an old foe. Slightly typical of plot, it makes up for that with endearing characters and a writing style that is compelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it does have a major fault, though, it's that it has no map. Like so many fans of fantasy, I love a good map for reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I liked it, and I am definitely going to read the next book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-4963070947515156322?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/4963070947515156322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=4963070947515156322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/4963070947515156322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/4963070947515156322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/08/rangers-apprentice-book-1-ruins-of.html' title='Ranger&apos;s Apprentice (Book 1): The Ruins of Gorlan'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-8682461855244520734</id><published>2009-05-08T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:31:49.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: Starclimber by Kenneth Oppel</title><content type='html'>Starclimber by Kenneth Oppel&lt;br /&gt;Reading level: Young Adult&lt;br /&gt;Hardcover: 400 pages&lt;br /&gt;ISBN-13: 978-0060850579&lt;br /&gt;Price:  $17.99; HC&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;This book&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.juniorlibraryguild.com/images/9780060850586/CoverArt/9780060850586_zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 218px;" src="http://www.juniorlibraryguild.com/images/9780060850586/CoverArt/9780060850586_zoom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is the third in a series (Airborn and Skybreaker are the first&lt;br /&gt;two) that started out great and just keeps getting better! Starclimber is&lt;br /&gt;set in a world very similiar to ours, with one notable difference that&lt;br /&gt;affects everything- lighter than air travel (as opposed to our&lt;br /&gt;heavier-than-air) is the norm. Many of Matt and Kate's (our main&lt;br /&gt;characters) adventures until now have taken place on the huge floating&lt;br /&gt;ships- but this time they're hoping to head to space in a ship that looks&lt;br /&gt;rather like an elavator- it travels on a cable to reach space. Those who've&lt;br /&gt;read the series till here will enjoy this book immensely- Kate is&lt;br /&gt;*engaged*? *Not* to Matt? Those familiar with the series and Matt and&lt;br /&gt;Kate's romance will feel betrayed and anxious right there...and the book's&lt;br /&gt;pace doesn't slow. Those new to the series will enjoy this book too; prior&lt;br /&gt;knowledge of the series is not needed to understand or enjoy this book,&lt;br /&gt;though it does make it clearer and more fun. The other tensions at play in&lt;br /&gt;the book include fear of the bomb-wielding Babelites (an anti space travel&lt;br /&gt;group, Matt's resentment that although Kate is invited on the journey he&lt;br /&gt;has to compete for a spot- in a group he feels is far superior to him,&lt;br /&gt;problems on the astral-cable that holds the ship, Kate's burning anger at&lt;br /&gt;the scientists that dismiss her as a fraud and female and a ship's mate who&lt;br /&gt;wants to be Captain. A dour Russian scientist, pompous zoologist, our&lt;br /&gt;beloved Captain Walken, a passionate and bad-tempered cook, eccentric&lt;br /&gt;photographer, sabotage-ready "Babelites" and arrogant space-contenders make&lt;br /&gt;this book a pleasure to read, too. These are not stock or boring&lt;br /&gt;characters! They are exciting and well-developed in a world that is strange&lt;br /&gt;and similiar at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;This book is wonderful! Read and enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-8682461855244520734?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/8682461855244520734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=8682461855244520734&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/8682461855244520734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/8682461855244520734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/05/review-starclimber-by-kenneth-oppel.html' title='Review: Starclimber by Kenneth Oppel'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-484221023369685442.post-4082009441243571268</id><published>2009-05-04T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:30:03.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Reader'/><title type='text'>The River by Gary Paulsen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://inkeehong.com/articles/image/Paulsen_The_River_PB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 199px;" src="http://inkeehong.com/articles/image/Paulsen_The_River_PB.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only recently become a fan of Gary Paulsen. I avoided reading him in High School, and in my YA literature classes in college. Being a girl, he just didn't seem like my type of author. When my husband came into the store one day, and selected some Paulsen books, he did nothing but rave about them while he read them. So I broke down, and starting from the beginning, I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hatchet&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brian's Winter&lt;/span&gt;, and then my most recent, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of primitive something must have been sparked in me when I read the first two, because I absolutely loved them, so I went into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt; with great enthusiasm. I have to admit, though, that I was mildly disappointed in the book. It was still a very good book, but the swiftness of its ending was just so abrupt. Of course, it wasn't just the ending that I didn't like. Perhaps my dislike was my own fault, because I feel that I should not have read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brian's Winter&lt;/span&gt; so soon. The things Brian did in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The River&lt;/span&gt; were not things he would have done had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brian's Winter&lt;/span&gt; been more than speculation by Paulsen. His decisions were too brash and uneducated, and his trust in a technology even so low as maps was too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely continue to read the books about Brian, but I feel that The River will be a blip in that adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Brittany&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/484221023369685442-4082009441243571268?l=bookcellarnh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/feeds/4082009441243571268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=484221023369685442&amp;postID=4082009441243571268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/4082009441243571268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/484221023369685442/posts/default/4082009441243571268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bookcellarnh.blogspot.com/2009/05/river-by-gary-paulsen.html' title='The River by Gary Paulsen'/><author><name>The Book Cellar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01560801759872696681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
