Friday, March 29, 2013

MAR Review: Drawing in the Dust

March review for the Eclectic Reader's Book Challenge 2013: Drawing in the Dust by Zoë Klein, 2009. [Romantic Suspense category]

Drawing in the Dust is the story of Page Brookstone, a brilliant Biblical archaeologist who seems to have hit a wall in both her career and her personal life when an Arab couple shows up to her dig at Har Meggido, claiming he souls of two lovers are trapped beneath their home; they beg Page as they begged countless other archaeologists before her to come investigate, and at first Page brushes it off. But her curiosity gets the better of her, and she ends up on the Barakats' porch, and what she finds beneath their home--namely two skeletons buried in an anachronistic embrace--will not only change her personal life but the world she is working in as well.

What Page and her team find in her cistern can be interpreted many different ways, depending on which angle one reads the book from. Is it confidence? Happiness? Love? Acceptance? I was drawn to Page because her self-sabotage seems all to familiar to me, especially at this age of transition in my life. It was interesting to me, however, to see that same self-sabotage in someone who had already ostensibly found and followed her dreams. I was also really drawn to the idea of Anatiya, of a woman who rose up and told her story in a world where she was both physically and metaphorically mute. Strong female characters usually cement me into a book's hold, and this one had not one but two--although technically one spoke through the other. The parallel stories of Page and Anatiya make this book work in a way that is hard to pinpoint. It points to the transcultural/historical/time confederacy of women, one fighting to let the other be heard. Page and her team didn't find the scrolls until nearly 200 pages in. To me, this is important. It allows the reader to focus on Page as the locus of the story instead of the scrolls and Anatiya. By letting Page go that far telling the story before making her discovery, Klein allows Anatiya and her voice to be an echo of Page herself.

One of the first things I notice about a book is its writing. I notice the language, the efficacy of a character's communication, the way the author brings her world off the page and into the space around me. This was the first book in a good while where, while I was reading, I totally let the world around me fall away and became engrossed. Although at times it seemed a little overdone, a little too florid, as the novel progressed Zoë Klein's style became more and more fitting to her story. In order to tell a story about a woman who lives digging up the Biblical past and waxing poetic about what it might've been, the author has to create a language that allows for that sort of talk, and Klein delivered. In fact, Klein used her magic to create an entire scripture off of which this book is based: The Scroll of Anatiya by Zoe Klein is available for the public eye as a sort of companion to this text, as well as to Jeremiah's. The excerpts from her scroll at the beginning of each chapter tell of the love story between Jeremiah and Anatiya, and they seem to echo the present-day (love?) story between Mortichai and Page.

I chose this book for the Romantic Suspense category of the book challenge, and it paid off. The story of two forbidden loves, one modern and one ancient, and the connections between the two push the story along, keeping the pages turning. The idea of these two parallel loves subverts traditional gender roles by allowing Anatiya to exist in her own respect and challenges traditional relationship paradigms by painting Page and Mortichai opposite each other, so different in almost every respect but the love they share for the past. Rabbi Klein's novel has created a whole new kind of Da Vinci Code, one that digs not only into the past but also into the hearts of its very readers.

Friday, March 22, 2013

My horror re-education

Hello friends. With this new position as a maven of the Three Corpse Circus, I've decided I need to re-starting my horror education. And, being the girl who has avoided horror since I was tied to a chair and made to watch Goosebumps as a child by my terrible terrible friends, I need some tips! What should I watch? Classics? New stuff? Really really terrible stuff but starring actors I like so I should watch them anyway? Really really good stuff that no one has ever heard of?
My only qualifications are no rape-revenge horror or anything like that. No Human Centipede. No Last House on the Left. I love supernatural stuff. Cerebral stuff. (Cabin in the Woods, anyone?) Also, i'm almost positive that Paranormal Activity is stupid. Audition terrified me (I like my ankles, thank you very much!) but I enjoyed it.

Stuff on my list to watch right now:

  • Scream (anything Wes Craven, really)
  • Slither
  • Friday the 13th (original, i just recently watched the remake with Jared Padalecki in it)
  • My Bloody Valentine (with Jensen Ackles. I'm a fan.)
  • Blair Witch Project
  • I've been told to watch Insidious, but I'm not so sure...
  • Wednesday, March 13, 2013

    Friday the 13th, aka Sam Winchester really can't fight

    Tonight, I watched Friday the 13th, the 2009 remake starring an adorably non-Hunter-ish Sam Winchester...uh...I mean...Jared Padalecki. Anyway, I figured this was an easy place to start with my horror re-education because it had a lot of actors I already knew in it and that might help me ease into things again. And I liked it. I tweeted throughout, keeping my heart light while still jumping at the appropriate jump-out-moments--EVEN though I am a writer and most of them I saw coming. Sometimes my body betrays me. Two things struck me about the film: one, the incredible range of emotion suggested by a character with no face (really, I'm serious, I'll get to it,) and two, the ending scene, a prototypical WILL THERE BE MORE flash before cut to black. Granted, these are observations from a student still in Horror 101, so bear with me if all my ramblings are painfully obvious to you all.

    ONE, or, the many faces of Jason Voorhees:
    Clever meme by Cyberii at Deviantart.


    Ok, all jokes aside, I was really impressed with the expression of a masked/faceless killer. There is emotion in this man whether there is meant to be or not, whether it's body language or the way he holds his head, and it seems to me that this adds to the terror. The emotions of a face unable to express itself are inherently paradoxical. How many horror movies can you count off the top of your head that have masked killers in them? How many have unmasked killers? Which is more terrifying, the mask or trying to figure out who the hell is behind it? It seems to me that one of the biggest things about horror is not just the fear, but also the fear of the unknown. The fear of being helpless, of not being able to do anything to stop what's coming.

    TWO, or, a horror movie is never actually over when it says it is:


    On a similar note, horror movies never seem to end. Right when you think it's over, the killer always comes back for more, leaving the movie open for possible (and significantly lucrative) franchise status. But again I think it goes back to the idea of no matter what happens, there's nothing any of the characters can do to stop it from continuing. As soon as Clay and his sister Whitney push Jason's body into the lake and take a breath, the sun coming up on what promises to be a new beginning....something erupts from the water and everything gets crazy again.

    P.S. Is it a coincidence I watched this on March THIRTEENTH? Hrm........

    Sunday, March 10, 2013

    Three Corpse Circus, LLC

    Hey blogosphere! I got a new job! You're looking at the new Promotional Director for Three Corpse Circus, LLC here in Ann Arbor, MI. They even gave me business cards!

    Basically what I'll be doing is lording over the Facebook and Twitter pages of Three Corpse Circus, doing general promotional things (haha, that's in my title). 3CC is an international short horror film fest started by these two friends a few years back, and I originally applied to their company for a Sponsorship Coordinator position, basically selling ad space for commission. Something that I'd never really seen myself doing, but the two interviews I had with Chris and John started to make me think otherwise.
    These two guys ere hilarious. From their first question on that couch in one of their homes--"what superhero power would you want and why?"--I knew that these guys would help me through whatever I needed to make myself into whatever I want to be. I thought about it over and over again, wondering if I was just considering this job because it would keep me in Ann Arbor and I'd get over the whole I-hate-selling-ads thing, or if I was really interested in a Horror Film Festival--two things I'd never in a million years considered myself doing, let alone in the same place. When I was a kid, some of the guys I grew up with literally tied me to a chair and made me watch Goosebumps. It was the episode where a crazy man kidnaps children and makes them play the piano for him, then cuts off their hands so their hands will continue to play ad infinitum for the rest of time. That basement with a hundred grand pianos and a hundred pairs of children's hands haunted me for a long time. I'm not really sure why. I didn't even play the piano! I was so afraid of being scared, I think, that I wrote off horror movies or anything of that ilk for a long time. Only recently have I begun to rethink my perception of the genre. See, what I've come to figure is that scaring someone seems to me almost like religion. Not like put-the-fear-of-God in someone scaring, but like reminding people that they are human and humble and small and there are things out there, forces, that we cannot understand. And that's ok.

    So here starts my re-education. I have lists of movies from my new boss, my boyfriend, my bro, and I think I'll start to document my reactions on this here humble little blog. I think tonight will be My Bloody Valentine, the remake starring Jensen Ackles, and Friday the 13th, the remake starring Jared Padalecki. I know those actors, I love those actors, and I think it'll be a fun way to ease myself in, you know?