meganbmoore: (kaze hikaru)


This is the best known of of the four Heian lady diaries, and the second one that I've read. The other was Murasaki's. Murasaki and Shonagon appear to have hated each other. While Murasaki's diary was fairly focused on details and specific historical events and descriptions-I think someone mentioned that some believe Murasaki was asked to write it to catalogue the richness of the court-Shonagon is all about the gossip or the scandal. If it wasn't something scandalous or something she couldn't be catty about, it wasn't worth her time.

Basically, she's like a fandom BNF who let it get to her head and has opinions about exactly what her fandom's creators should have in her fandom, and so is fabulously entertaining. Some quotes:

A priest who gives a sermon should be handsome. After all, you're most aware of the profundity of his teaching if you're gazing at his face as he speaks. If your eyes drift elsewhere you tend to forget what you've just heard, so an unattractive face has the effect of making you feel quite sinful. But I'll write no further on this subject....I must say, however, from my own sinful point of view, it seems quite uncalled for-for to go around as some do, vaunting their religious piety and rushing to be the first to be seated wherever a sermon is being preached.

(Best justification for eyecandy ever?)

Unsuitable things-...An ageing woman who is pregnant. It's disgusting when she has a young husband, and even worse when she's in a temper over his going off to another woman.

...

It's disgusting when a well-bred young man casually calls out the name of some low-ranking woman he's visiting, in a way that reveals his intimacy with her. It's much more impressive if he pretends not to have it quite right, even though in fact he knows her name perfectly well.

...

I do wish men, when they're taking their leave from a lady at dawn, wouldn't insist on adjusting their clothes to a nicety, or fussily tying their lacquered cap securely into place. After all, who would laugh at a man or criticize him if they happened to catch sight of him on his way home from an assignation in fearful disarray, with his cloak or hunting costume all awry?

(Such opinions one how to properly conduct affairs.)

It's also painfully embarassing to stand by and hear someone proudly reciting to others a poem of theirs that isn't really much good, or bragging about the praise they've received for it.


...

Things that give you pleasure-When a poem you've composed for some event, or in an exchange of poems, is talked of by everyone and noted down when they hear it. This hasn't happened to me personally, but I can imagine how it would feel.


(poetry=fanfic?)

Anyway, the whole book is that that, and then some. And way cattier than those quotes more often than not.

meganbmoore: (falcon)
I’ve been at least passingly familiar with the eleven tales of The Mabinogion for years, and various bits of formative childhood literature (namely Lloyd Alexander’s Prydain series-though I actually recall being fonder of the Westmark series-and Susan Cooper’s The Dark is Rising series) draw heavily from them, but I’ve never actually sat down to read them all before.

The first four stories, the “Four Branches,” are the most mythic. The related stories are sprawling and the characters tend to show up in small parts in other tales, or be revealed to be connected to previous tales, and sometimes are following one set of characters before jumping to another. This is where you get things like gender swap MPREG bestial incest, and men who cannot live unless their feet are resting in the lap of a virgin. There are also a lot of put upon women, who have men who appear to be fairly understanding of things like gang rape (I feel I've encountered far too many stories where women are exiled/killed for being raped) and apparently eating your children. I mean, as these things go.

I highly recommend reading [personal profile] rachelmanija 's very detailed posts on the first four branches to properly understand these things. Really, read them just because they’re extremely entertaining.

In one of the posts, she also mentions the difference between actual myth and stories based on myth and how they’re much more contained, and that’s reflected in the rest of the stories, which follow more linear, contained plots with fewer characters. These are the plots that tie into Arthuriana, and are believed by many to preserve earlier legends. There are more women who are put upon, though their men are prone to hearing things like “Gosh, I wonder if I’m a good wife?” and deciding this means their wives are shameless sluts and so they forbid their wives to speak and drag them around on dangerous journeys, and are thoroughly unappreciative when she repeatedly saves them with her cleverness. (Geraint, you are a twit. Enid, you are awesome and should have traded up.)

There’s about a hundred pages in this Oxford edition of notes, translations and pronunciation guides, and it still feels like maybe half of it gets explained. Which is my way of asking if anyone knows of any good books/articles that break things down. Particularly any focusing on Rhiannon or Enid.
meganbmoore: (fanaa)
Before stumbling across this book during WisCon, I had really only heard of Jainism in passing, and basically knew nothing about it, but thought this anthology sounded interesting. I still don’t know much about Jainism beyond some basics I looked up, but it was interesting.

The stories, originally written by Jain monks, are largely about men achieving enlightenment through piousness, celibacy, and non-violence. The stories are loosely grouped thematically, and tend to have recurring scenes in the themes. For example, the first few stories have variations of this scene:

Man: I shall be a monk!
Family: No, you shall marry and have babies!
Man: But I shall be tempted from the true path by sinful things!
Woman: This is me, just kinda existing and not really having a say in this. But I exist, so am naturally a temptation that cannot be resisted.
Man: *gives into temptation*
Woman: *gets pregnant*
Man: Well, you’ll have a son and won’t be lonely, so I’m off to be a monk!
Woman: Still having no say here. Oh, labor.
Man: Ah, the joyous life of piety!
Woman: Just so you know, I’m either going to be enlightened and become a nun, or be angry and bitter and raise the kid to hate you, and the Suffer Greatly for that.

There’s an enormous emphasis not only on celibacy, but also on rejecting any sexual desire at all. In one of the stories, a husband and wife convert to Jainism and don’t see each other for years. When they do, he remembers having sex with her and gets nostalgic for it. She realizes that her presence has caused him to stray, and so she starves herself to death to save him, and he feels bad about that and so starves himself to death. Then they both get reborn, and she becomes one of the women above. In another story an evil woman (I think a demoness, actually, but I don’t remember the story title to look it up) wants to get revenge on a monk and so, when he returns to civilization after a month fasting in the forest, she makes him notice an attractive woman (who then proves her virtue by hiding him so no one will see it) and so is temporarily victorious over him.

Most of the stories involve marriage in one way or another. Sometimes both spouses convert to Jainism, sometimes a wife’s virtue makes her husband convert, and sometimes the wife objects to the conversion, or tries to tempt her husband away. These wives tend to die, get reborn as tigers, and eat their sons. Men also get rewarded for non-violence when they don’t defend themselves from being eaten/ripped apart by animals, and men get reborn as animals, and vice versa, depending on their actions.

I’m not entirely certain about the translation-Granoff admits to simplifying the translation to make it more accessible for people unfamiliar with Jain literature (which makes sense, though I tend to prefer dense with tons of footnotes myself) but I get the feeling that some things were altered from their original meaning for accessibility, and some terms and descriptions made me think specifically of medieval Catholicism. But it was readable and interesting, and definitely a good impulse buy.
meganbmoore: (rani mukherjee)
Tilo is a young woman trained in the ways of spices and made immortal (in the form of an old woman) when she is sent out into the world (specifically, California) to use her knowledge of spices to help people.

Like the children’s book The Conch Bearer, which is the only other book of Divakaruni’s that I’ve read, the imagery is vivid and involving and almost makes you feel like you’re right there, though the early part of the book went a little too deep into surrealism for me. Unlike The Conch Bearer, the ending actually makes sense and works, instead of leaving the reader if a horrified sense of “WTF?”

Divakaruni focuses on culture and subculture, and not only Indian and Indian-American, as seen through Tilo and the visitors to her shop, which she is forbidden to leave. There’s also an understated romance that plays out a little different from the norm, though in someways, I kind of wish it had just been several hundred pages of Tilo observing her customers and piecing their lives together.

Has anyone seen the movie with Aishwarya Rai? Is it any good?
meganbmoore: (fuuji and yuki: OMG!)
When she was an infant, Heaven Kogo was the sole survivor of a plane crash. At 19, she’s the pampered and sheltered adopted daughter of a Yakuza boss, and about to be married off to a creepster for daddy’s business. Then ninjas invade her wedding, her exiled adopted brother saves her and tells her not to trust her family as he’s dying, and suddenly she’s on the run in L.A., looking for her brother’s friend, Hiro.

The first third or so of this is pretty much a fun, fast paced adventure with Heaven doing remarkably well for someone who’s never had to last more than 5 minutes without a cell phone or daddy’s credit card, but the latter parts, though still entertaining, got caught up in romantic wangst, and setting up the rest of the series. I want to read the rest of the books, but suspect I should read them close together, instead of spread out.

Has anyone seen the miniseries based on the books that aired on ABC Family a couple years ago? I remember thinking it looked entertaining at the time, but I’m somewhat meh-ed by…err…the fact that Hiro is now named Jake, and is played by one of the Roswell guys. Apparently, Japanese women need to learn about Bushido from white guys?
meganbmoore: (beat the devil)
Mina is Korean-American whose mother has extremely high expectations of her, expectations that are compounded by her mother’s neglect of her younger sister, Suna, who is nearly deaf. To pacify her mother, Mina learns about cheating and forging school papers-and the accounting books for her family’s business-from her friend, Jonathan. Jonathan thinks he’s in love with her, which leads to events that make Mina avoid him, and soon turn to Ysrael, a Mexican immigrant who works for her parents.

Despite some uncomfortable elements, I liked the other book of Na’s that I read, A Step From Heaven, quite a bit, but this one never quite took off. The narrative alternated between the perspectives of Mina and Suna, but neither quite took off or felt complete, and the book felt like it’d been trimmed down, with none of the conflicts or relationships ever really seeming to be fleshed out enough to result in their consequences. It’s technically good and well-written, but left me wanting something else.
meganbmoore: (esther summerson)
Set in the 1970s, Penny and her mother run a Bed and Breakfast that the tragic heroines of literature come to just before their fates strike. Penny, an angsty 13-year-old, has never been happy with how her mother fawns over the Heroines, but never seems to notice Penny.* Mother is also very firm on the idea that Heroines absolutely must not be allowed to know even a hint of their fates, and so all the books are kept locked in the attic. This comes to a head when Deirdre of Irish myth arrives, and Penny meets Conchobar, who has come to drag her off, in the forest, and gets sucked into his version of the story.

The book is at its best when operating on a metafictional level and delving into the bizarre life of a teen who has grown up in a place where fiction regularly becomes reality. Unfortunately, the middle chunk of the book segues off into Girl, Interrupted territory, and is rather draggy, brightened only by Penny’s recollections of various Heroines who visited in her childhood. There is, unsurprisingly, a heavy emphasis on the impact the heroines of literature-and especially literature’s tendency towards tragic women-has on young women, and, pleasantly, a very pertinent segue into the similar influence of “romantic” men.

Not quite as good as I’d hoped it would be, and the middle causes it to lose a lot of steam, but still a very interesting read.

*This, incidentally, is clearly from the perspective of an angsty teen, as opposed to the stance of the narrative itself.
meganbmoore: (chun-hyang)
Patty Ho is a half-Taiwanese/half-white teenager who lives in an almost all-white community. Her father ran off when she was two, and her mother is almost obsessively restrictive, and is adamant that Patty can’t attend and dances and can’t date until after high school. And when she does date, it can only be a Taiwanese boy. But then a fortuneteller predicts a white boyfriend in her future, and her mother ships her off to math camp for the summer.

The book is very funny, and often tongue-in-cheek, though a bit too slang-ridden for my taste. I like all the debunking and subversion of stereotypes, both Asian and white, and love the scene where Patty is almost overwhelmed at the airport when she sees more Asian people in one place than she’s seen in her entire life. I think this is also the first piece of fiction I’ve ever seen to go “Dude, Taiwanese and Chinese are not interchangeable and here’s why.”

I’m not a math person, but I was disappointed by how relatively little actual math there was at math camp. We got some bits on patterns and group theories-primarily in Patty applying them to her life-but not a lot else. I also wish Patty’s friends, Anne and Jasmine, had been developed more.

This is, I think, overall a good but fairly standard YA chick-lit, though I haven’t read much of that, as my tastes run mostly to historicals and fantasy. It is, however, exceptionally fun, though there are some triggering reveals later in the book.
meganbmoore: (kyoko moko)
The two volumes of Missin’ are actually three novellas. The first, “Little Shop Called End of the World,” is about a freelance journalist who quits writing to open a shop selling Vivienne Westwood merchandise who enters a strange relationship with a silent loli who frequents the shop. Like with Kamikaze Girls, one of favorite books from last year, Novala Takemoto uses the narrator’s dwelling of the subculture and its history to carry the story, and it was pretty entertaining until we got to pedophilia and “disturbed girl commits suicide after being cut off from her source of illegal sex. The second story, “Missin’” is the narrative of an angry, obsessive teenaged stalker in love with an angry, violent rocker. Missin’ 2: Kasako continues that with what happens once the stalker is allowed to enter into the rocker’s world.

Novala Takemoto’s writing is incredibly engaging, especially when he’s dwelling on subculture and its history, and having his characters give their thoughts on the same. Unfortunately, I ended up actively disliking every single character, and with writing that involving, I realized that it actually made me angry in the two days I was reading it. Though I think that that in itself is significant, as specific fiction almost never makes me angry in general when I’m not actually consuming it. Well, except for Dollhouse*, but I don’t think well written books that aren’t for me can really be compared to a TV show that basically exists to endorse rape fantasies and human trafficking.

*For which the universe owes me an apology in the form of a series where Dichen Lachman and Enver Gjojak play spies in love who sometimes try to kill each other, with Gina Torres and Olivia Williams as their bosses. I will settle for nothing less.

meganbmoore: (gina torres)
When he was younger, Jace Witherspoon was the only member of his family who his father, a respected judge, did not beat. But when his brother, Christian, ran away from home to escape the beatings, Jace started to step up and redirect some of the beatings his mother suffered to himself. And then five years later, Jace couldn’t take it anymore, and he hit back, for which he got kicked out, and has shown up at Christian’s door broke, accurately looking like he was half-beaten to death, with secrets and memories Christian would rather leave behind at his heals.

Avasthi doesn’t take any easy roads here, focusing on the psychology of the victims of abuse, the different ways growing up in that environment can impact you, and why it can never be as easy as walking out the door to escape abuse. Neither Christian nor Jace is innocent-Christian ran away and pretended he didn’t know the abuse would switch to Jace once he was gone, and Jace maybe be more like his father than he wants to think about-and their father’s horrific abuse of their mother impacts their everyday interactions, and especially their own relationships with the women in their lives. The characterization is complex and what few answers there are aren’t easy ones.

The book is written in a very easy-to-read style. Actually, it’s written in first person present tense. If you are familiar with me and first person present tense narratives, you know that I hate that narrative choice rather passionately, and often find I almost impossible to read at times, so it’s rather significant for me that I actually didn’t notice it until I was almost halfway through the book.

Split is due to be released in March 2010, but can be preordered from Amazon.


More reviews can be found here.
meganbmoore: (angstier than you)
Hana Maruyama is 38, but has the body of an 80-year-old thanks to Werner’s Syndrome, a genetic defect that causes rapid aging. Hana is almost entirely dependent on her mother, Cate, and the two live a very quiet, orderly life. Hana’s best friend, Laura, has not seen Hana in over ten years, despite repeated offers to visit with her two daughters, who are Hana’s goddaughters. On the verge of divorce, Laura decides to take matters into her own hands, determined to see Hana at least once more before Hana is robbed of her awareness.

The book is split between the present and Cate and Hana’s pasts, not only with their living with Werners, but also the experiences of Cate and her husband, Max, as a biracial couple in the 50s and 60s, and Hana and Laura’s youthful friendship. Tsukiyama’s writing, I think, is better suited for whimsical, if sad, takes on history, and so ends up somewhat stilted when dealing with the present. Very good, but I’m starting to wonder if I’ll like any other book of Tsukiyama’s as much as The Samurai’s Garden.

meganbmoore: (chae-ohk)
This quasi-autobiographical book is about Young Ju Park, a Korean girl who immigrates to the U.S. when she’s 4. Thinking that “Mi Gook,” the Korean term for America, means that America is Heaven, she’s not prepared for the confusion, strangeness, and near-poverty that await her. The book focuses on the difficulties of being an immigrant being raised in two cultures at once, and faced with a parent who cannot adjust to the second culture.

Told in a series of first person, stream of consciousness vignettes, it’s very similar in theme and feel to Sandra Cisneros’s The House of Mango Street, which An Na confirms as an influence, and is the rare (for me) effective use of first person, present tense narration.

I warn, though, for domestic abuse, which is initially vague when Young Ju is too young to understand it, but becomes increasingly clear and explicit as the book continues, coming to a head when she’s in high school. Thankfully, this aspect doesn’t seem to be autobiographical, judging from An Na’s comments. Domestic abuse-both real and fictional-is always horrible, but becomes a little worse when you realize you’re reading someone’s memories.

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