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Embarrassment of Riches
The Whipping Boy

Gothic Novel with Strong HeroineThis isn't one of those Gothics where the heroine suspects the brooding master of murder even though there isn't a shred of evidence. The master doesn't show up until after the murder, and though he has secrets, he's far from brooding. (He is charming, though!)
Cecily Crowe's "Northwater" was a better novel. But "Abbeygate" gave me the most pleasure.


The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes-The Red Headed League

Lovely Book

Victorian social mores under the Great Detective's glassIt places the Holmes phenomenon within the context of the development of detective fiction, recognising that they were written fairly early in the period where the hero identification changed from the villains (criminals) to their opponents (police and detectives) which resulted from the entrenchment of the middle classes in the fabric of society due to the relatively fairer sharing of society's resources.
Jann identifies the repression of the lower (working) classes inherent in the stories, where the middle and upper class characters have control over their lives but the lower classes seem almost programmed to follow their base urges and can be easily manipulated by Holmes into betraying their criminal activities. As also noted, women in general, regardless of their class, are similarly unable to move outside easily perceived behaviour. Those who can, like Irene Adler, are given masculine traits and then married off to ciphers.
A number of Victorian scandals and their influence on Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's writing are identified.
For those students of Victorian history, or those interested in the Holmesian canon, this book provides insight and views from odd angles. I found it an easy read due to Jann's writing style, which detailed her arguments without bogging me down in verly technical language.


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Learning About The AmishThis book only touched upon the history of the Amish people,and did not really talk about all their religious beliefs,but after reading it,I do feel like I have a better understanding of this culture. I found this book full of detail when it came down to the every day life of the Amish people.I would recommend this book to anyone who is curious about the Amish culture.


Great information about a little-known history

12 Colorful, Well-told StoriesThe "Bible For Me" board book is a fine collection of Bible stories. It has a nice creativity to the images, injecting quiet humor when possible. Noah, for example, is seen negotiating with a pair of skunks when boarding the ark.
Some things could be improved. In the story about Jonah, the artist neglected to show a picture of the big fish, key to the telling of the story. In fact, the two-page spread with Jonah fighting a storm on the boat is the only inconsistency, emphasizing the drama of the waves.
The writing is age-appropriate, though it is certainly meant that will be read by parents and caregivers. "Noah and his sons were as busy as bees. They were building a great big boat for God," begins the famous Noah's story. The other stories are like it. It will a good addition to your young one's bookshelf.
Anthony Trendl
The novel--about a demented Dad who drives his son nuts, while the boy's saintly mother fights to save him--calls for reform of child-abuse laws, which at the time of its writing punished only physical abuse. It dramatizes the need for parents to set boundaries, warning that a lack of discipline (i.e., spoiling them rotten) can be as cataclysmic as daily beatings. Some good old-fashioned, Christian discipline is what's called for. That's the pretense, anyway. The book illustrates something else: that the medium is, indeed, the message. The novel itself is like some freaky, naive, flipped-out adolescent, totally lacking in any sort of discipline or shame, filled with weird disgust. Holmes gooses her polemic with hysterical overwriting, zany plot-twists, and yes, kinky melodrama, which lead her into such Dr.-Seuss-on-drugs phrases as...sorry, I can't print any, but my favorite rhyme ends with the words "in lunatic drag." And that's not dialogue.
Much of the story is rather far-fetched, even for a pot-boiler. True, the twelve-year-old protagonist is described as good-looking, but his father can't leave him in the office for a minute without a secretary jumping into his lap. (Naughty boy!) Daddy finds this very annoying, since he likes to conduct nude wrestling matches with the boy on the living room rug. He doesn't mind the kid trying to murder people, including his own mother, and he lets him hang out at bus stations wearing lipstick and a beret, threatening sailors, but this girl stuff is out. Inexplicably, he decides to put the family finances and stock portfolios in the kid's jittery hands and give him total carte blanche. When bankruptcy results, he chases the kid onto the roof, hurling large pieces of furniture at him.
Like little Timmy, you start to wonder what Mom ever saw in this guy. Helpfully, the novel flashes back to the 'fifties, to the budding romance between Dan and Evie. One evening, after a hot date, Dan accuses Evie of rape and attempted murder. Of him. Instead of running for her life, Evie finds his "vulnerability" irresistible. After the wedding, she doesn't wonder too much about why Dan's always going on about her "hard-boy body," or why he enjoys walking around nude in public while, er, "tucked." Dan is so nauseated by women that he can't even look at a drawing of a cow without getting sick. From here, the narrative sky-rockets into total delirium. Evie and Timmy flee into the Deep South, in search of Answers, all of which seem to lie somewhere in Dan's twisted childhood. Holmes can't think of a plausible device for this, so she has them stumble upon Dan's secret Second Home, which is curated by a little old man who calls himself the "Keeper of the Shrine." Inside, of course, is an exact replica of their home up north, right down to the shag carpets and track lighting, except for one room: a weird museum holding relics of Dan's perversion. This room has portraits of his parents and sibs--a rogues' gallery of Irish inbred peasants--all of whom died mysteriously; a photo of the male camp-counselor who gave him VD when he was ten; the steel wool his monstrous mother used to scrape off his sores; pictures of Dan dressed as a little girl; you get the picture. The kicker is Dan's huge, demented journal, which the Keeper has been trying to turn into a best-selling memoir. Yes: the always-secretive Dan hopes to make himself rich and admired by displaying his sexual warts (real and figurative) to the world. Psychoanalytic short-cuts don't get much lamer than this.
Reading this book, you have no doubt that the grotesque characters are somehow based on real people. You wonder what "Dan" ever did to Beth Holmes. You worry about all the prurient brilliance that went into her fantasia of homosexual self-loathing. The earnest, can-do, social proselytizing makes you a bit queasy. But anyone who finds this book "serious," "thoughtful," "complex," etc, ought to be put under observation. If you have a sense of irony, please, please read this social-diatribe/get-even memoir/Christian sex fable, tricked out in lunatic drag. You'll chuckle about it for years.