Showing posts with label Jessica Townsend. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jessica Townsend. Show all posts

Sunday, December 18, 2022

Rutabaga's Reads 2022: Part 23

Wow! My middle-grade reading is going strong this year. Presenting the third compilation of 2022!
City of the Plague God (Jan. 12, 2021) by Sarwat Chadda.
*This is the first novel in a series.*
As if there isn’t already enough on his plate going to school and helping at his parents’ successful Brooklyn deli while continuing to deal with the grief associated with his older brother, Mo, dying unexpectedly, 13-year-old Sikander (Sik) Aziz suddenly finds himself the target of disease-ridden demons. The demons are the servants of Nergal, the Mesopotamian god of plagues. Nergal believes that Sik holds the key to immortality, but Sik thinks that is absurd. He knows nothing about any of that. It doesn’t stop Nergal and his minions from releasing an incurable plague on New York City with his parents as Patients Zero. Fortunately, Sik isn’t alone. There’s Belet, the adopted daughter of Ishtar, Mesopotamian goddess of love and war, her sword, Kasusu, and Daoud, his late brother’s best friend, a vain, would-be actor who’s been typecast as a terrorist. There’s even the famed hero Gilgamesh, who resides in Central Park, tending his impressive greenhouse. He has no plans to come out of retirement, enjoying his pacifist, vegan-baking lifestyle, though Sik will keep trying to convince him. He desperately wants his help. With grief still pouring over him, New York under attack from a terrible pestilence and his parents’ and their family’s deli specifically targeted by Nergal and company, how will Sik manage to retrieve the Flower of Immortality? Because conquering wily demons, dangerous gods and one’s own deep, dark nightmares isn’t exactly a walk in the park.
            Originally thinking this was a standalone, I’m thrilled it’s the first in a series, because it’s A-MA-ZING. Mythology is so fascinating and to be introduced to Mesopotamian mythology, which isn’t widely recognized like, say, Greek or Norse mythology, drew me in right away. With the novel’s exploration of strong familial connections, the weight of grief and the accumulating responsibilities on a young teen since his brother’s death, the story provided another layer of depth and nuance. The plot is fueled with apocalypse-like drama, multiple skirmishes/battles and the icky, oozing word pictures of Nergal and his demons. The action starts off like a plunge on a rollercoaster and doesn’t stop until the story’s end. The story also benefits from lots of humor and a superb cast with distinctive primary and secondary characters. The story includes instances of Islamophobia, and readers can tell that the Muslim identity is a central theme. The Arabic words and phrases were fun to come across, and there’s a convenient glossary near the back to help with pronunciations and meanings. Chadda’s story of a Muslim hero and the inclusivity he showcases is engaging and certainly relevant to our time, even down to a plague god making his literary debut during a pandemic! We may not have originally known that “City of the Plague God” was on the menu, but I’m glad it’s a Rick Riordan Presents book that I ordered. It is outrageously entertaining.
Hollowpox: The Hunt for Morrigan Crow (Oct. 27, 2020) by Jessica Townsend.
*This is the third novel in a series.*
It’s been a strange and wondrous journey through Nevermoor for Morrigan Crow and her fellow scholars in Unit 919 of the Wundrous Society. No longer is it a secret that Morrigan’s a Wundersmith, she and her friends have helped bring down the Ghastly Market and now she embarks on a new, thrilling challenge. She will begin studying the mysterious Wundrous Wretched Arts with Rook Rosenfeld, she being of the same being as Ms. Dearborn and Mrs. Murgatroyd. Morrigan looks forward to learning to control the Wunder that could otherwise consume her. She doesn’t want that, doesn’t want to become like Ezra Squall. For all that she’s gained since coming to Nevermoor, plenty still mistrust her Wundrous ability to use Wunder. She has her concerns, too, but they will take a backseat to a frightening illness with no known origin that is infecting Wunimals (Wunimals are sentient, self-aware, intelligent creatures capable of talking, etc., as humans are) and turning them into vicious Unnimals, primed to attack anyone in their vicinity. There is someone who says he can help Morrigan, but he’s the one who gave Wundersmiths a bad name.
            The junior endeavor in the Nevermoor​ series is a blockbuster middle-grade tale that’s a simmering pot of magic, adventure and magnificent world-building. It’s a tale that champions bravery and confidence, even as Morrigan struggles to find ease in accessing Wunder and grapples with her emotions. There is suspense, but never anything frightening, and Townsend’s story is detailed and enchanting, but also delightfully zany and charmingly eccentric. I so look forward to the next installment!
            Book 1: The Trials of Morrigan Crow
            Book 2: The Calling of Morrigan Crow
Sal & Gabi Break the Universe (Mar. 5, 2019) by Carlos Hernandez.
*This is the first novel in a series.*
It’s only the third day at Culeco Academy of the Arts (a magnet school in the middle of Miami), Salvador Alberto Dorado Vidón’s new school, and he’s in the principal’s office for the third time. He’s most recently caused a stir by making a raw chicken appear in Yasmany Robles’ locker without anyone seeing him do so, and that incident stemmed from Yasmany bullying Sal. Sal is a magician, but the chicken incident remains suspicious. Gabrielle Reál, student council president/editor of the school newspaper, seems to be onto him, and she tries to trick him with her lie detector test, but when he answers “I ripped a hole in the space-time continuum and borrowed a chicken from another universe,” it acknowledges that Sal’s speaking with honesty. How? After a case of low blood sugar (Sal is a Type I diabetic) manifests Mami Muerta​ (she used to be Mami Viva ... when she was alive), Sal winds up in the ER (not his first rodeo there). When he wakes late at night, famished, he tries to sneak by the nurse’s station, but Nurse Dulce Sotolongo catches him. Fortunately, she brings him to Reina Reál, a Cuban mother, and she feeds him. So. Much. (“I had said the magic word: “starving.” Say that to a Cuban mother sometime. I dare you.”) She treats him like he’s her own, and it turns out she’s Gabi’s mom, and they’re there celebrating Gabi’s baby brother’s one-month-old birthday, Ignacio (Iggy) Reál. With Gabi at the hospital as much as she can – and all of her “Gabi dads,” too – Sal finds himself spending even more time there (outside of being a patient and putting on magic shows for young patients). They create a play for theatre class. When Iggy takes a turn for the worse, and he isn’t going to make it, Gabi prompts Sal to break the universe to fix Iggy. The thing is, Sal doesn’t know how! He doesn’t even know how he brings different Mami Muertas from other universes! But that’s the thing for Sal. The multiverse is real, and he can see them, access them. His dad is a calamity physicist and knows to test for calamitrons, but can Sal figure out a way to access the multiverse without causing rips in it and make Iggy healthy?
            I am annoyed with myself for taking so long to read this story! It’s an amalgamation of humor (including fart jokes) and witty dialogue with compassion and some learning and a storyline that flows seamlessly across the multiverse. Hernandez has created an immersive world of imagination that is balanced with a character who is great at employing magic, is practically magical himself, but deals with Type I diabetes, a very real thing. This was my first story by Hernandez, and he makes telling stories look so easy. This is another win for the Rick Riordan Presents imprint, and I can go right into reading the next story, for I already have it!
            P.S. If I were a “Gabi dad” (because women can be Gabi dads, too), what might my name be?

Monday, June 27, 2022

Rutabaga's Reads 2022: Part 7

I have been on a middle-grade reading kick lately, and it’s not only due to my interest in the mythology stories in the Rick Riordan Presents imprint (though that does amount to a fair percentage). In this compilation, one is an author whose many novels (mostly YA) I’ve read and have met in-person twice, one author is new to me and one is semi familiar with it being the second story in a series. Surprisingly, none of the three are Rick Riordan Presents stories.
The Marvellers (May 3, 2022) by Dhonielle Clayton.
*This is the first book in a series.*
Welcome, all Marvellers, to the Arcanum Training Institute for Marvelous & Uncanny Endeavors. 11-year-old Ella Durand is full of magic (though her mom doesn’t like that word). She is a Conjuror, and this is significant in a world of Conjurors, Marvellers and Fewels (non-gifted folk), for Marvellers don’t trust Conjuror magic. Ella is the first Conjuror to attend the Arcanum Training Institute up in the sky. She’s thrilled and has support there in her Aunt Sera Baptiste  – who’s teaching Conjure Arts for the first time – and Masterji Mitha Thakur, her elixirs teacher and mentor. She also finds friends in Jason Eugene, who’s great at communicating with other creatures, and Brigit Ebsen, her roommate who hates the school. Ella plans to be the best student and wants everyone to like her and conjure, but harassing starposts (like air mail, but cooler, and one needs a special starpost box) indicate that not all are open-minded. When the Ace of Anarchy, Gia Trivelino, escapes the Cards of Deadly Fate (a maximum high-security prison located in the Underworld)(Ella’s dad, His Excellency Sebastien Durand, is the Grand High Walker of the Underworld), Conjurors are blamed. Tensions are growing, Ella’s enrollment at the Arcanum is at risk, and Masterji Thakur mysteriously disappears. With the help of her friends, can Ella clear her name and track down her mentor before even more chaos ensues?
            Before this, I’d never read a story by Clayton, and I am in awe of this magical, marvelous, fantastical fantasy adventure. The creativity and imagination are astounding. This middle-grade novel is an exemplary example of diversity of cultures, skin colors, gender identities, etc. The tale is busy in the best way with its grand world-building, stellar cast, clever plot and vivid creatures/companions (starfolk have “kitten-like ears,  tiny pairs of spectacles, and furry skin the color of night” and Ella’s mom’s conjure companion, an alligator called Gumbo, means no harm; he’s “a big kitten”). There’s so much inclusivity, though the story isn’t without its micro-aggressions, discrimination, stereotyping and privilege. It isn’t all stellacity spheres and malyysvit (pronounced molly-sveet; they are world-eggs and each hatches a mini universe) and food carts with menu items like dancing dumplings and jumping rice, but it is full of charm and love and, well, marvels. This is a school I’d happily be a student at or, considering my age, a teacher. For anyone looking for their next magic school book, look no further than “The Marvellers!” All the light to you and yours! Good marvelling!
            Favorite line: “We’re all one awful day away from becoming the world’s worst nightmare.” --Gia to a character, moments before stealing the character’s marvel (p. 252)
            The five Paragons of Marvelling: Sound, Spirit, Taste, Touch and Vision
            The three Marvellian cities: Astradam, Betelmore, and Celestian City
Wretched Waterpark (June 7, 2022) by Kiersten White.
*This is the first book in a series.*
There’s something sinister going on, and it isn’t only because they’re Sinister on their mom’s side of the family. Together with their 16-year-old sister, Wilhelmina (Wil), 12-year-old twins Theodora (Theo) and Alexander (never Alex) Sinister-Winterbottom have been unexpectedly sent to live with their Aunt Saffronia Sinister “who, by all appearances, had never encountered an actual human child before” for the summer. Aunt Saffronia drops them off at Fathoms of Fun Waterpark, an unusually and remarkably grim place that has no churros on the menu of the water park’s one restaurant and features such delightful attraction names like the Cold, Unknowable Sea (a wave pool) and The River Styx (a lazy river). It’s owned by the dour Mrs. Widow in a “bruise-colored dress” and Mr. Widow, though the latter is missing and is in the process of being declared dead. Aunt Saffronia tells the youth to “find what was lost,” so the siblings take it upon themselves to find Mr. Widow. They meet an ally in Edgar - the Widows are his aunt and uncle - and Charlotte, who has, like, six identical sisters. There’s also Edgaren’t (clearly not his real name) and Jeremiah (the “turkey-vulture man”) who tells the twins no running, because “that’s how people disappear.” With parasols instead of sunscreen and mausoleums instead of cabanas (a.k.a. a cabasoleum), this strange, Victorian water park is fathoms of fun for all. Well, perhaps all is a bit of an exaggeration ...
            A middle-grade gothic caper, it is not as creepy as the book cover or title imply. It is actually a joy to read for anyone who appreciates droll humor, quirky characters, whip-smart dialogue, a fantastic plot and suspicious summer vacation plans. Far from wretched, this delightfully-detailed tale is oddly charming and wonderfully weird. It showcases the varied relationships amongst siblings. In the case of the Sinister-Winterbottoms, the twins share a close-knit understanding of each other, while Wil is obsessed with Rodrigo - that’s her phone - to the point that Theo or Alexander can say ridiculous things and Wil will be all, “Yeah, whatever” or not acknowledge that either twin spoke at all. I was hooked from the first line, and there isn’t long to wait for the next story in the Sinister Summer series, as it is set to publish the end of September!
            Favorite lines, only because I agree: “In an ideal world, nothing would have raisins, except maybe toddlers who didn’t know that raisins were grapes without souls. Anyone who put raisins into cookies or baked goods was just someone who hated joy.” --Theo Sinister-Winterbottom (pp. 63-64)
Wundersmith: The Calling of Morrigan Crow (Nov. 13, 2018) by Jessica Townsend.
*This is the second novel in a series.*
Although Morrigan Crow knows she isn’t actually a cursed child, her troubles are far from over. Morrigan is a Wundersmith, and the last known Wundersmith (Ezra Squall) is evil as all get out, so many of those who know of Morrigan’s knack (like a supernatural talent or skill) automatically mark her as evil, deadly and dangerous. Someone not to be trusted. But Morrigan is one of the nine newest members of Wunsoc (Wundrous Society) with her best friend Hawthorne Swift. They help make up Unit 919. Each of the members brings a different knack to the group, like Hawthorne and his dragon-riding, Cadence and her mesmerism and Lambeth and her oracular powers. They’re a motley group, and most seem to fear/abhor her, which is not what she was expecting of her “family.”
            During her year in Nevermoor, Morrigan is already a pro at telling the difference between a Wunimal Major and Wunimal Minor. Wunimals themselves are “sentient, self-aware, intelligent creatures capable of complexities such as language, invention, and artistic expression, just like humans.” Unnimals are not. (Fenestra, if you’re wondering, is neither Wunimal nor unnimal. And don’t ask her about it or she will replace all the feathers in your pillow with hair pulled from every shower drain of the Hotel Deucalion or something equally appalling.) But at Wunsoc’s Proudfoot House, where the others all have amazing schedules, she has one terrible class and, eventually, one class she’s good at. “History of Heinous Wundrous Acts” with Professor Hemingway Q. Onstald, a tortoise-wun, is awful. Onstald detests her from the first day. When she finally receives another class on her schedule, “Decoding Nevermoor: How to Successfully Navigate the Free State’s Most Dangerous and Ridiculous City,” with Henry Mildmay, she is thrilled. Mildmay is young and fun and doesn’t treat her like she’s the very worst. She also learns about Swindleroads, Tricksy Lanes, Shadowstreets and Ghostly Hours. Tricksy Lanes are purely Nevermoorian and they transform in some way, once you’re inside them. For example, the mild ones may give you nothing but an antigravity trick, but there was once one that flipped people inside out … so all of their muscles and organs were on the outside of their bodies. (Fortunately, that Tricksy Lane is gone. Bricked up. For good.) Unfortunately, denizens of both Wunsoc and Nevermoor are going missing, and fingers are pointing to the newest Wundersmith. Somehow, Morrigan’s friends – old and new – are going to need to work together to prove her innocence and save those that are missing.
            Clearly, I’ve found so much to enjoy in this story that my previous two paragraphs are verbose. This is Townsend’s sophomore story in the Nevermoor series, and it is zany and magical. Townsend’s Nevermoor is brilliantly immersive, the fantasy is fantastical, and the adventures never cease. I love that the cast of characters are eccentric, but also loyal and brave, smart and, at times, conflicted. It’s wonderful and grandiose, sometimes dark, but also charming and witty. I would happily visit Nevermoor and stay for an extended time. I’m not certain how I’d get to this place that I’m not supposed to know exists, but I’m using the Brolly Rail as soon as I do.
            Book One: Nevermoor: The Trials of Morrigan Crow

Tuesday, November 30, 2021

Rutabaga's Reads 2021: Part 10

As anticipated, here is my second middle-grade compilation post for 2021.
Aru Shah and the City of Gold (Apr. 6, 2021) by Roshani Chokshi.
*This is the fourth novel in a pentalogy.*
It’s no secret that Aru made a wish to Kalpavriksha, the wish-granting tree, right near the third story’s end. Oddly enough, she cannot remember what she wished for, but she’s fairly certain that she didn’t wish for a sister named Kara. Kara claims to be the Sleeper’s daughter, too, and she was found in his lair, so … *shrugs shoulders*. She doesn’t want to trust her at first, but Kara is eager to be helpful, to be part of the Potatoes. Plus, she has a cool trident, and it looks like something wielded by a god, yet it’s Kara that wields it. The Pandavas (a.k.a. the Potatoes) know that they’re speeding closer to war with the Sleeper and his army. Kubera, ruler of Lanka, the city of gold, promises to give them powerful weapons to help prevent Sleeper and Company from taking over the Otherworld. Granted, Kubera also calls them “blips of mortality,” and he’s a god, so he clearly doesn’t care if they pass his trials. Best of luck and all that!
            Chokshi’s Pandava series is one of magic and adventure (and misadventure), but reading it is pure magic. The way the author immerses readers in the slice of Hindu mythology she writes about (because it is vast and stories vary from state to state within India) is complex and rich with witty banter, strong South Asian female leads (though Aiden and Rudy are good company, complementing the rest of the Potatoes nicely and amusingly) and a plot that only rushes forward. However, there are also layers of mistrust, jealousy and even betrayal to break through, lest the group crumble due to the lack of camaraderie and support of one another. Reading the “Aru Shah” books brings me great joy, and they’re so mesmerizingly written that I hope you’ll read them, too, if you haven’t already, yet enjoy mythology.
            P.S. I want to befriend a golden-furred mongoose (Kubera has so many). Because they’re mongooses. Very agile. It’s an added bonus that Kubera’s mongooses hiccup/cough up precious gemstones.
            Book One: Aru Shah and the End of Time
            Book Two: Aru Shah and the Song of Death
            Book Three: Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes
Nevermoor: The Trials of Morrigan Crow (Oct. 31, 2017) by Jessica Townsend.
*This is the first novel in a series; it’s also a debut novel.*
Fair weather turned foul? The kitchen cat died? There was fire damage because the school lunch lady left the stove burner on overnight, and it was clearly her own fault? Whatever the misfortune, go ahead and blame Morrigan Crow. She was born on Eventide, the unluckiest day for any child to be born; she’s on the Cursed Children’s Register and everything. Why cursed? Well, on top of bringing supposed misfortune to her locale, she will die on the next Eventide. Normally a 12-year Age, this one comes a year early. Morrigan already felt cheated expecting to die right as she turned 12. But 11? Remarkably, Morrigan receives multiple bids on Bid Day. It’d be unheard of for a “cursed child” to receive one. But Captain Jupiter North “of the Wondrous Society, the League of Explorers, and the Federation of Nevermoorian Hoteliers” does arrive at Crow Manor. And he whisks her off in the nick of time, barely avoiding the Hunt of Smoke and Shadow, taking her to the Hotel Deucalion. Nevermoor itself is a wonder, a Free State housing the illustrious Wundrous Society, a secret world of magic and wonderment. It’s wholly unlike where she fled from: the town of Jackalfax in the state of Great Wolfacre in the Wintersea Republic. In Nevermoor, Morrigan has the opportunity to become a member of the Wundrous Society (or Wunsoc), but there are rigorous trials that she must endure to vie for one of nine spots … and there are 500+ candidates competing. But no pressure! Not passing a trial only means that Morrigan will get kicked out of Nevermoor and have to face the Hunt again. Certain death! But again, no pressure! Because what Nevermoor can give Morrigan are things she’s never really had: a family (Jupiter, Dame Chanda, Fenestra) and friends (Hawthorne Swift, kinda-sorta-maybe John Arjuna Korrapati a.k.a. Jack).
            I bought this on a whim and am so very pleased that I did. It’s no Harry Potter (but nothing ever will be except Harry Potter, so), but it is wildly imaginative, cheekily charming and happily spellbinding. It is a splendid adventure and a fast-paced one, at that. Townsend has crafted this world with care and opulent detail. I imagine the scenes that readers construct in their minds to be as impressive as the world-building within the pages. The cast is diverse, and the magic isn’t so wand-wielding magical as it is clever. But that isn’t all that makes this story, for the core relates to Morrigan herself. It isn’t discovering what Gossamer is (“an invisible, intangible network”). It’s far deeper and highlights the complexity of someone realizing her own worth. Morrigan has moxie, but it’s hope and bravery and self-love that’s been sorely missing. And which she needs in her life. We all do.
            P.S. I wish Fenestra (Fen) were in my life. She’s a Magnificat (not to be confused with the Christian canticle, which is spelled the same). Fen is actually a giant, talking cat.
            P.P.S. Remember to befriend Frank. He’s a vampire dwarf (not a dwarf vampire – do be sensitive). He will not bite you. At least, I don’t think so.
Tristan Strong Punches a Hole in the Sky (Oct. 15, 2019) by Kwame Mbalia.
*This is the first novel in a trilogy.*
What happens when 7th-grader Tristan Strong goes on an adventure in which he encounters West African gods (like Nyame, the sky god, and Anansi, the Weaver and trickster, whose normal form is that of a spider) and African-American folk legends (like Brer Fox, John Henry and High John)? Lots of bickering. Yep, working together isn’t their thing, but Tristan wants to return to Alabama. Thanks to a fight with Gum Baby (a sassy, living doll who’s sticky with sap), Tristan knocks a bottle off the Bottle Tree, and it shatters, releasing a haint (evil spirit) who calls himself Uncle C. He winds up in Alke, a place that is “the dream to your world’s reality. The tales, the fables, the things you think are made up, they exist here” (p. 76). The Maafa and its minions (fetterlings a.k.a. iron monsters and poisonous brand flies) are hunting them. Many Midfolk have fled to MidPass (it’s here that Tristan first encounters John Henry), an island in the Burning Sea, but it is attacked when Tristan, Ayanna, Gum Baby and Chestnutt aim to reach Nyame’s Palace to collect the Story Box. They need Anansi’s help to repair the hole in the sky above MidPass and also to enable Tristan to return home. But how does one barter with a trickster? Tristan is an Anansesem, a storyteller, and when he tells stories, they come alive. The world listens to him, and he listens to it. The stories in his late best friend’s (Eddie) journal aren’t simply stories. But will Tristan trust in his Anansesem abilities to use them to save Alke? How? How does storytelling defeat the Maafa, a feeling of “devastation and destruction, hunger and greed.” The Maafa survives on pain, but it came with the other gods: “It came here with the first of us. The sadness to our joy.”
            The first thing I thought when reading this story was, “I will be reading the rest of this trilogy.” Coming into this novel, I’d heard of MidPass gods like John Henry and High John and the Brers (Fox, Rabbit, Bear) but I was not familiar with the West African gods at all. I love mythology and so happily learned more about this one. This novel is wildly busy, like a magical rollercoaster roving on a topsy-turvy, right-side-up-and-upside-down track that only moves at top speed. Concluding the story is like that feeling you get when a wild rollercoaster suddenly comes to a stop -- your hair is riotously unkempt, your face feels both frozen and flushed (maybe that’s just me), and you can’t move right away. Mbalia’s novel is constant action and adventure. The only thing I missed was a Glossary at the book’s end, as this story is a trove of mythology. Like Rick Riordan says of Tristan’s adventure, “…the sky’s the limit. Wait, no. Tristan punched a hole in the sky. There are no limits.” So, go forth and be limitless! (But also responsible. Please don’t do anything illegal or uncouth.)
            My favorite line comes from High John, who purposely aggravates one of Nyame’s guardians, Leopard. Leopard has just growled at High John, so High John says, “Purr at me again, little kitty, I'll be wearing you soon.” (p. 455)
            Another line that made me chuckle: “When grown-ups get on their high horses, those things gallop for days.” (--Tristan, p. 119)