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Sunday, September 8, 2013

Book Review: The Truth about Celia Frost (spoilers)




I find it confusing and frustrating that I would consider myself polarized by this story. On one hand I like the whole "one girl in all the world" idea that it turns into, on the other I just don't like the laziness that happens throughout most of it.
There's a background problem. Celia ignores it in favor of having fun with a new friend. She gets in trouble and the resolution happens very quickly.
Its so focused on the here and now that it forgets to TRY and have a big build up for the big reveal. From reading it you gather that Janice, her mother, and Celia are on the run from someone because Celia has a blood problem, and that's about it. It reveals all of the past in one chapter and honestly I was left disappointed and shaking my head at how much it didn't even TRY to amaze me. Celia is never positioned as the underdog and there's never much of a struggle or a major conflict. She goes about most of the book feeling oppressed by her mom but still gets her way. She does grow as a character and she becomes more bold but it never gives her a chance to grow up, to become more mature about her situation and reality. If I can explain that a little more, she learns to swim and for that she grows as a character, but its never presented that she has to learn what the panic of drowning feels like.

In that sense the characters are dry and stuck in their habits. Celia is just wanting her freedom and does some pretty stupid things; I gather this is from her not knowing much about how the world works and it never presents more opportunities for her to learn. Janice is an alcoholic that can never come to terms with Celia wanting freedom; in the worst moment of the book she decides to drink rather than acting like a real mother. Sol is a sidekick to Celia and, being shown as a pushover for most of the book, has his time to shine that happens at the climax. Frankie is portrayed as a guy with a good heart deep down and of course that means he turns into an ally. Doctor Hudson is given a noble stance behind what she's done but goes about her task in the completely wrong way, almost a typical antagonist archetype.
In the end, everything's peachy, everything turns out fine, and that whole small sci-fi angle is just a meaningless nod in the grand scheme of things.

Rawsthorne gives us no reason to like any of the characters. They are bland and hollow non-constructs with pre-scripted emotions happening almost as if on cue. We can't see ourselves in their shoes and we can't relate to any of them because there's nothing to relate to. Its like Rawsthorne did not care for her characters either, no emotional attachment. Just puppets in play. So why should we care either?

Its not very well written. There are letters and sometimes words missing, especially near the end. It seems as though Paula Rawsthorne was excited about the ending and rushed to get it done. I'm honestly surprised it took me a long time to finish reading it but then I think of just how bored I was with it. Its all tell, no show. Where time could be spent fleshing out characters, places, situations, histories, etc. it spends that time jumping between moments and characters, telling the reader what's happening.
Maybe I'm looking at it the wrong way. There are no holes in the plot, its fleshed out as well as it could be, and its not meant to be hard sci-fi. Its also certainly not meant to be a groundbreaking slice-of-life relatable story. Its just a story. It happens. You read it and put it on your shelf. You don't have to read it again after that. Like I will do. That's the only way I can look at it.

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Above is my original review posted to GoodReads.com. I had just finished the book and, only a few days before, thought I was going to enjoy the rest of it.
But I was wrong.
As I was writing the part of the character not growing up, it occurred to me that a story series from years ago did just that but almost got it right.
Replica by Marilyn Kaye
Sadly, both of these books are mainly meant for an audience of teenage girls, but what I like is the story. I like the mystery of the past and the sci-fi angle. I don't "relate" to the stories, I just enjoy them.
Marilyn Kaye shows us how Amy grows throughout the series; we understand what she goes through. Meanwhile Paula Rawsthorne doesn't give any inkling that Celia understands her situation. She's never given time to allow it to sink in before she's suddenly in peril. Next thing we know, its all sunshine and the future is bright.

How is it that a book series from 1998 about a pre-teen girl in California almost got right what a book from 2011 about a teenage girl in the UK couldn't?
Yes Replica had more time to flesh things out because it is a series, but Amy is sometimes presented as a naive youth even in the most obvious of dangerous situations. She learns, she reacts, she grows, she's living.

The disappointment in Celia Frost comes from the fact that it doesn't even try. We're given no time between the immediacy of the conflict and the last chapter that lets us know she's understanding of what's going on and what weight the world has placed on her shoulders.
Replica has readers caring about Amy, her mother, and her friends. Celia Frost has us wanting to know more about what's going on with them rather than just what's happening.

Friday, August 30, 2013

Doctor Who Theory

Doctor Who fans, I've just thought of a theory during a conversation I was having with a friend of mine. Read this link first.

Not Some New Man: The Hidden Pattern Behind the Doctor’s Regenerations  
Read it? No? Go read it. Do it, its important.
 
At one point it says: "When all hope seemed lost, that girl (Rose) came back to him and saved him. And that was the moment, the place where the Doctor came back, too, and realized that he was still pleased to be that man even after all he had done."

Look at 9 (Eccleston): tall, average, unassuming, mild haircut, everyday clothes.
He was a shell of the former Doctors. He lost himself but Rose re-awakened within him the need to set things right, and he was back to himself, 10 (Tennant).
Buuuuuut...
11 (Smith) lies a lot, he's covering the truth because his companions get too close and he doesn't want them to know what happened during the Time War.
It all hinges on how John Hurt really plays into the story.
Each regeneration seems to have a basis on the previous ones.

And a new theory:
Has the Doctor, 8-11, been through the time war yet? (We can only assume that between the split of the old and new series that that was when the Time War occurred.)
Does the Doctor know about it because he's already met his future self?
Has the time war even happened yet and is 9 (Eccleston, regenerated from 8, ended the War) or 8 (regenerates into 9 due to an injury from the War) actually responsible for it?
OOOORRRR has a future incarnation of the Doctor went back and stopped it all already and told the Doctor that we currently know all about it? Maybe he set in place a permanent state in time by banishing the two races?
 
The Time War HAS and HASN'T happened yet. It makes sense to me but I can't make you understand it. The War has happened, but its our current Doctor's destiny to go back in time and end the War. I guess that's about the best way I can describe it.
 
MIND = BLOOOWN!!

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Some Facts About Me

My biggest fears are of dying alone and of not accomplishing anything.

For all the years I've spent playing video games alone I HATE being by myself these days.

I'm afraid of death to the point that it gives me a panic attack if I think about it too much.

I hate touching rust, it reminds me of tetanus shots even though I've never had one.

I over-think situations and constantly focus on the negative when a bad outcome is most apparent. I let things get to me too easily.

I hate liars. I used to lie constantly in middle school about my life only to realize that my two friends weren't buying any of it.

I wanted to be an artist when I was a kid. I didn't bother practicing and stopped when I realized that I really had no talent for it.

When I was 3 years old I hit my head on the foot board of the bunk bed my brother and I shared. I can't remember anything around that time and since then I have had memory troubles.

I blame years of taking Ritalin/Methylphenidate (the generic kind) for messing with my mind. These drugs were prescribed for kids with ADD/ADHD and I honestly think that I was put on them because my brother was also.

Just like most other people, I have a hard time admitting when I'm wrong.

I want to learn to speak Italian and Russian.

I want to name my son Colin Lawrence Otto. Colin after Colin McRae and Lawrence for my friend Larry. If I have a daughter I want to name her Madeline.

I used to be a skateboarding poser. I stopped after figuring out that the only two skaters I knew were douche bags and no one wanted to teach me how to ride a board.

I've never been drunk or high. I've never smoked a cigarette.

Pastas and barbecue are my favorite foods.

I used to be the kid that would sneak toys to school in my book bag.

In middle school I considered myself bisexual but I was never curious about trying anything. I would admire some guys for their looks but looking back I suppose it was more jealousy because I've never thought of myself as good looking.

I've never liked wearing hats, necklaces, or watches but I still wore/wear them.

I've never been a big fan of blonde, blue-eyed girls. Natural beauty has always caught my attention. The first thing I notice on a woman is her eyes.

I'm a Grammar Nazi and my biggest spelling pet peeve is when people use "of" instead of "have." (i.e. "I could of had a sandwich.")

I like traveling and so far my favorite place has been Oregon.

I became a geek by tinkering around with computers by myself. For that everyone seems to think I know everything about them.

I like classical music. Chopin is my favorite pianist and Andrea Bocelli is my favorite opera singer.

I don't mean to brag but I'm the best Tetris player I know.

I like women with short hair. Examples would be Audrey Hepburn and Emma Watson.

Thunderstorms used to terrify me to no end when I was a kid. I would be completely under my bed covers and would even unplug my TV and fish tank for fear of being struck by lightning.

I used to very anti-social and very shy. Fortunately I grew out of it but I'm a quiet person. I think I can attribute this to my brother wanting to be the center of attention growing up.

I love reading World War 2 history. And WW2-era movies or movies about WW2 are my favorite.

I used to want to be a writer. Just like all writers I figured my stuff wasn't any good so I never pursued it. These days my writing mainly consists of video game reviews and other blogs.

TRUSTCompany can be credited with my favorite song of all-time "Downfall."


I'm trustworthy to a fault. I try to see the good in most people, but these days its getting harder to tell.

My childhood hero was Sonic the Hedgehog.

For right now, these will have to hold you over. I will update more when I get the chance.