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The Aries Darkside.


Recently, a friend of mine told me about this book; Darskide Zodiac by Stella Hyde so naturally I had to impulsively order it online. It describes in a blunt non sugar coating type of way different aspects of each sign as well as giving you some insight on your moon, rising, venus, etc. Some parts are pretty accurate but I wouldn’t say it is as accurate as The Secret Language of Relationships which breaks down your sign by week.

I find that Aries get a pretty bad rap in most Astrology books and sites. Loud, stubborn, aggressive, cocky assholes basically and hey–we aren’t all like that! Especially us early Aries. While this book kind of puts us in that brute/thug category–I did find myself laughing at some of the things written as they were kind of true.

On Punctuality:

“You are either 30 minutes early, raring to go, and incandescent that everyone else is late, or you turn up four days later at a different venue and are outraged that the expedition went without you”

My friends can attest to that. On the RARE occasion I am early (or on time), I am extremely annoyed and impatient about anyone else who is late.

On Personality:

“Have you ever willingly finished anything in your life? You’re just one big booster rocket, all fired up for blastoff, and falling away as soon as your boredom threshold (usually around sea level) is reached”

One of my pet peeves about myself. I am very enthusiastic in starting up something, then lose interest quickly, and sometimes just never get around to finishing it.

On Love/Relationships:

“…what you like best about dating is the chase.” (true)

“This glittering prize must not criticize anything you do…”

Yes it’s stereotypical of my sign, but I hate certain kinds of criticism but can also make fun of myself with others and love self deprecating humor…’tis tricky–I know.

“You always need to be told that you are the first (and naturally, best) lover that your partner’s ever had…”

Semi true, don’t care so much about the first part.

On Friendships:

Rules: ” 1) Do everything you say; 2) admire your every action; 3) never ever criticize anything you do.”

“…you get ragingly jealous if any of your friends demonstrates the slightest ability to do anything a nanometer better than you (and that includes breathing), or wins a prize in a competition you didn’t enter”

Sadly, this is a little bit true but just not to this extreme. The amount of information, yet alone rage I keep to myself for even the smallest things would probably shock most people I know. Luckily, I truly get over it quickly.

I also like the one word sentences used to describe what life would be like living with another sign.

Some examples:

Virgo: “Constantly tut-tutting under their breath about something they call bleach.”

Aquarius: “It’s OK because they are from planet Zog; so believe all Earthlings live like this.”

Capricorn: “Will put things away in a logical place do that you can never find them.”

Scorpio: “They step over your muck into the pristine minimalist cube of their own room.”

While I mention again–VERY stereotypical, it is humorous and a good coffee table book at the least.

I’ll recommend, just don’t hold any of the information against me.

Review: The Heart is Deceitful Above All Things

So as I said before-this book was hard to get into. I tend to believe I have a high threshold for painful subject matter and I have read worse accounts of abuse before, but something just did not sit well with me here. Actually, it’s simple–it just wasn’t good.

Even if it really was written by an uneducated young man who went through these horrible experiences–it still wouldn’t be a good book. I’d feel empathy, maybe a slight intrigue, but ultimately–I’d come to the same conclusion. The fact that it is written by an educated older woman who went through all of this trouble to fool people–makes it even worse. Not because I think she is a disturbing sick individual (imagination –even if it’s dark and horrific is essential to being a fiction writer)–but because the writing is I believe -crap.

I can follow the way it jumps around although it kind of annoys me, but I don’t believe she created any real depth to her characters. I want to feel empathy for this [poor] abused boy–but the things he says, does and believes make me more frustrated than anything. Sarah, the also once abused child–now mother who is torturing her son- seems more caricature than a character resembling a real human being. During one point of the novel–Sarah recounts a story of when she was beaten by her father and I think it was supposed to make the reader kind of understand her and maybe feel something other than hate/disgust– but it just made me roll my eyes. Neither she or Jeremiah seemed human to me and that got under my skin more than the countless stories of a mother holding her son’s “thing”(as it is referred to) while one of her boyfriends beat him senseless. No matter how horrific a life can be– there are moments -maybe just brief moments–of humanity from somewhere/someone. I found no humanity in this book and that just got on my nerves.

It was a marketing ploy. A young man with a terrible life purges as much of it as possible through his writing. Wow, what strength he has! If he can rise from hell on earth to a life of a successful writer with a steady following–then we can all certainly do something with our own lives.

The sad truth is– the stories of the [real] lives of abused children were taken advantage of and mocked by this pointless, empty, and just plain bad book written by a non-talented writer. I resented having my face forcibly pushed into the foul smelling feces contained within the text. That is the best way I can think of describing the feeling I had as I was reading.

I hated it. I am not going to read Sarah and I urge all of you not to read these books either–unless you are glutton for punishment.

Ruined.

So–I purchased The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things by JT Leroy around two years ago or so –before reading about the controversy surrounding the author. I think it was suggested to me by Amazon’s bot–not sure.

I finally started reading it today knowing that JT isn’t real. If you aren’t familiar–the author is really a woman by the name of Laura Albert. Being aware of this information really ruins things for me. [Corny joke plug: The author is deceitful above all things! ::snicker::]
What’s the point of creating a fake identity and going through all that trouble, the wigs, the sunglasses, the strange public appearances? If you are a good writer–and the material is well written and enticing–it shouldn’t matter if it’s categorized as fiction and not based on anything involving your past.

Not all of us can have such warped and interesting lives to be able to create a juicy memoir or write novels based on reality/true events. The books are categorized as fiction, but if you are familiar with JT Leroy, he (she) has spoken out against his own troubled past and childhood leading us to link much of the stories of the books to his own life. Sarah is said to have been semiautobiographical.

But you know what? I can’t really give Albert too much crap for this because it does seem as a writer– to be published –or at least read widely nowadays–you need to have something captivating and sensational as a hook. Would these books be as popular written by a 40 year old woman as opposed to a written autobiographical tale by a troubled abused prostituted boy with a gender identity issue diagnosed with HIV*? Probably not.

I had believed for a while that the books were written by a uneducated (in the traditional sense) young man–so that part was intriguing to me. A literary genius at 16 (age when he was first published)? Wow!

Some of the quotes from critics regarding The Heart include:

“Though only 21, LeRoy writes with extraordinary maturity about harsh life…” -Publishers Weekly

“Despite his age, [JT LeRoy] has a genuinely authoritative voice” -Booklist

Doh!
I’ll still read it and let you know what I think–but again–I am a little bummed. Maybe I’ll just convince myself this was an elaborate performance art piece and get myself into it.

Perhaps I’ll even see the movie.

Further reading:

Gay.com article

Interview with JT LeRoy

*Some speculate that the HIV claim was never made by Leroy/Albert and instead brought up for the first time in the NY Times article to further vilify the author –in retaliation for being deceived.

Update: I have gotten further into the book–and it gives me an uncomfortable feeling. Not the good kind either–the kind that makes you want to continue turning the pages. I think this one is going to take me a while.



Daniela Asaro; Borrowed Thinker.

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