And it's been another month, so time for another update:
Last Read SF/F:
Jim Henson's The Storyteller: Dragons (The Jim Henson's Storyteller series, Daniel Bayliss et al., graphic novel, Nook via Hoopla): Based on the popular series that used puppetry and live-action to tell folktales and legends from around the world, this collection features four original adaptations, all featuring dragons.
I liked what I saw of the series, which showcased some great work by the Henson company, though some of the stories felt a little thin or incomplete. This graphic novel tribute/continuation also features great, imaginative artwork, though the stories tend to feel thin as well, losing something in cultural translation and adaptation. My favorite, for art and story, was the first tale, "Son of the Serpent," which hybridizes various Native American myths for the tale of a father and son having a fateful encounter with a horned serpent and its enemies, the thunderbirds; I loved the Northwest Coast style used to illustrate the mythical beasts, and the tale had a nice sense of completeness to the arc. Of the rest, the Japanese tale ("Samurai's Sacrifice") felt the most jumbled, with a forced ending that didn't really fit and was likely tacked onto the original folktale to appeal to modern audiences (and modern sensibilities for what children can handle in a tale.) Overall, though, it successfully captured the feel of the Henson series, with a certain folktale sensibility that will likely appeal to fans of the show and of old stories.
Every Heart a Doorway (Seanan McGuire, young adult? fantasy, Kindle): A woman runs a special boarding school for children who have been to other worlds, helping them cope with the psychological fallout of having to adapt to life on mundane Earth all over again. Here, the teen girl Nancy - hair bleached white from the touch of the Lord of Death - struggles to come to terms with the likelihood that she'll never return to the one place she truly felt she belonged. Shortly after her arrival, though, other students start dying, horribly mutilated... and most everyone can't help suspecting the strange new girl who once danced with the Lord of Death himself.
This novella, recent winner of a Nebula, falls in a gray area between young adult and grown-up; the characters are mostly teens, but something about the way the tale unfolds makes me think it was written with an older audience in mind; it's as much about mourning the loss of childhood as it is about magical worlds or murders. It deals with the psychological fallout few writers consider: if you truly had gone to another world, one where you discovered your true self, one where you could walk on a rainbow or ride a unicorn or be named champion to a queen, how could you ever really adapt to this Earth - with its immutable physics and stubbornly linear time - and lead a "normal" life again? The story is somehow bleak and beautiful simultaneously, with unexpected characters and hints of all manner of wondrous worlds just beyond the reach of us grown-ups. Highly recommended.
Currently Reading SF/F:
Saber Tooth (The Dawn of Mammals series, Book 1, Lou Cadle, SF, Kindle): A park ranger, a paleontologist, and a high school teacher lead a group of science honors students on a fossil hunt in the Badlands... only to fall through a rift in time. Now, this unprepared band must survive in a world populated by extinct animals and unknown dangers.
It was a discounted download, and looked like a readable action tale. So far, that's about what it is - and not much more than that, either. The characters seem rather thin, with a subtle sexist slant. Enough is happening to keep me reading, but it's not particularly gripping or original... but I'm not quite halfway through yet, so maybe it picks up.
There also may or may not be a genre/otherworld element to another title I'm reading, Louis L'Amour's The Haunted Mesa (a man is seeking a friend who disappeared in the desert, possibly abducted into another world by surviving descendants of the Anasazi culture), but the MC won't commit to believing in it. Frankly, I'm ready to smack the guy senseless if he wastes any more time hemming and hawing and having the same, almost word for word, arguments with himself over whether this is an exceptionally elaborate kidnapping hoax or a real encounter with a parallel world. (Right now, the parallel world theory makes much more sense, as the level of time, money, and commitment required to pull all this off as a hoax are simply beyond belief.) I've reached the point where I'm largely finishing out of a vague sense of obligation, as I posted it under my Currently Reading list on my blog.