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Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Sola Yayınları
It was a good book, It really had its suspence in it.Also was a wounderful story about how love should be pursued even if it is impossible at first. A great book for people who love stories that happen in the medeavial time period!!!
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Kabalcı Yayınevi
View original review in my blog: The Midnight Book Thief This is my second time reading the Soul Screamers series. So why am I doing so in spite of my gigantic TBR pile? Well, first off, Rachel @ Fiktshun is hosting a Soul Screamers Reading Challenge, and I'm participating. Second, Before I Wake is coming out in five months. Five months! And I want to reread the series and refresh my memory. And lastly? This is one hell of a series- I would have reread it anyway, challenge or no! So for my review, I'm not gonna do my usual review with The Bad and The Good and The Awesome sections. The Soul Screamers is one- and will always be- one my top favorite books, and I can't say a single bad thing about the series. At all. My Soul to Take was such an amazing read. (Or should I say reread?) It wasn't just full of paranormal goodness, but it had tons of mystery. This was one of my favorite elements of the book, because there's nothing more I love better than a good mystery. And boy, does Rachel know how to spin a good one! I honestly did not see what was coming. Of course, that was during the first time I read it. This time, I knew who the "bad guy" was, and I gotta say, it made me see that character in a whole new light this time! And not only that, My Soul to Take had suspense. It had adventure. Romance. Nerve wracking tension. And what's more? It was full of humor. I just had to love Kaylee, our snarky and sarcastic heroine. I loved the way she thinks and how she makes an impossibly dark situation lighter. And Kaylee's not the only funny character- I'm not forgetting about Tod! Ah, Tod. To be honest, I was looking forward to his appearance the whole start of the book! And when his name finally appeared, I broke out into a wide grin. I mean, dude, it's TOD! Ahem. Anyway, this reread was different- because the first time I read it, I was totally Team Nash. Now though, Team Tod FTW! ;) (Aren't you just proud of me? Apart from Tod's name is caps, I didn't even go all fan girl on him! :P) The Rating Five stars all the way! My Soul to Take is an awesome introduction to this series, and it sucked me in right away. This is my second time reading this, but I enjoyed it as much as I did the first time I read. Even more, I think. I enjoyed being back in the Soul Screamers world, because there's simply nothing quite like it. And that's it. To wrap up this long review, I'll ask you one question: Have you read this yet? If not, then you are missing out big time. Drop what you're reading, AND GO READ THIS NOW! That is all.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Remzi Kitabevi
This was a good historical fiction novel. I would give it a 3.7. It gives you an interesting perspective on how you view folks who have "conditions" that are not well understood.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Der Yayınları
I think I will go out and buy this book, it's library worthy! It's not typical Bryson material, more in the lines of his book, A Short History of Nearly Everything. He takes the rooms in your house and gives you a history, like the bathroom. You will learn a lot reading this book! An example of learning, I now know where the word bigwig comes from. Interesting reading. I tried renewing online since it's late at the library but since there are so many holds on the book, I couldn't renew. I made the mistake of looking at it and ecided to just pay the fine it was worth it!
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Doğan Egmont Yayıncılık
Published in 1937, George Orwell’s The Road to Wigan Pier documents the grinding poverty of northern England, namely Lancashire and Yorkshire. As with Orwell’s better-known and somewhat similar Down and Out in Paris and London, the author sets out to investigate the conditions of the poor by living among them and writing about his experiences. There is a chapter on coal miners and mines, and Orwell elucidates on the culture and mechanics of the industry; he goes down a mine to report, taking the reader with him. Orwell discusses unemployment (how it’s misunderstood, etc.) and touches on how the upper classes view the lower ones. That, more or less, makes for Part One, which I found engaging from a historical perspective as much as anything. It’s meant to be a socioeconomic investigation (a description, a testimony), but because it’s 75 years old, it’s become a historical document. Part One isn’t as lively or vivid as sections of Down and Out, perhaps because there’s little dialogue and it lacks that diary-of-life-in-the-gutter quality. The conditions Orwell describes are awful, but, comparatively, there is a sense of detachment in the way he communicates them. In Part Two, Orwell gears down, going from documentary to dissertation, and though historical, this part is timeless. “The English class system has outlived its usefulness,” is the message he wants us to take from Part One, so what’s the solution? The most obvious answer is socialism, but is socialism really the medicine society needs to take? The section about machine-worship notwithstanding (time has proven Orwell, and probably many others, wrong about the future of machines and technology), Part Two makes for provocative, passionate, and insightful analysis. Anyone who’s ever given thought to class distinction, class conflict, exploitation, the plight of the working poor, or been drawn, if only momentarily, to socialism or its various forms (Marxism, communism, democratic socialism, etc.) ought to read this book, and carefully. Anybody who reads tracts like Terry Eagleton’s Why Marx was Right ought to read The Road to Wigan Pier immediately afterward. They should buy them together. In socialism, Orwell finds a few good, if loose, ideas, a lot of stupidity, and even more pretension. He lambasts its advocates, arguing they are out of touch with the proletarians they claim to venerate. Socialists are striking a blow at the bourgeoisie, yet they are the bourgeoisie. If a coal miner walked in on one of their meetings, they would feel, at the least, uncomfortable. Socialists hold that “poverty, and what is more, the habits of mind created by poverty, are something to be abolished from above, by violence if necessary; perhaps even preferably by violence.” Socialism is dogma, Orwell illustrates (without saying as much), arguing that it is not a mirror image of fascism, but a perverse form of it (a “travesty” is the word he uses). Though seemingly antipodean, the ideologies have much in common. If you travel far enough toward either end of the political spectrum, you end up as a blip on the opposite side. The attacks are scathing, and come in bunches. “We have got to admit that if Fascism is everywhere and advancing, this is largely the fault of Socialists themselves. Partly it is due to the mistaken Communist tactic of sabotaging democracy, i.e. sawing off the branch you are sitting on....” Moreover, Orwell says, Socialists “have never made it sufficiently clear that their essential aims are justice and liberty. With their eyes glued to economic facts, they have proceeded on the assumption that man has no soul, and explicitly or implicitly they have set up the goal of a materialistic Utopia.” The greatest excoriation, though it’s hard to choose, might be: “Socialism calls up, on the one hand, a picture of aeroplanes, tractors, and huge glittering factories of glass and concrete; on the other, a picture of vegetarians with wilting beards, of Bolshevik commissars (half gangster, half gramophone), of earnest ladies in sandals, shock-headed Marxists chewing polysyllables, escaped Quakers, birth-control fanatics and Labour Party backstairs-crawlers. Socialism, at least in this island, does not smell any longer of revolution and the overthrow of tyrants; it smells of crankishness, machine-worship and the stupid cult of Russia. Unless you can remove that smell, and very rapidly, Fascism may win.” And it very nearly did win. The prophetic nature of Orwell’s ideas is part of his perennial appeal. ‘But hey,’ interjects the modern-day far-leftie. ‘Orwell is talking about a brand of socialism that no longer exists. Socialism has changed.’ It has in some regards, but elements of the variety Orwell was talking about are still apparent. Democratic socialism is still championed by people from the middle class, it’s still dogmatic, and it still reveres “great” men who believe change must come from above. Socialism is often the final destination of the alienated. It is a mind-numbing religion for the non-religious, intellectual, middle class. They say a good book tells you what you already know (or suspect), and it’s probably for that reason I enjoyed this one so much. I live in one of Canada’s poorest cities, thoroughly blue collar. It’s hard not to look at the poor and start conjuring up ideas about social engineering. Give them an education, you think. Give them purpose. Break the cycle of generational poverty. I recently reread Marx and even voted for and joined Canada’s democratic socialist party, though I quickly wished I hadn’t. The rally I attended was dominated by “vegetarians with wilting beards” (or at least many of the local university’s bearded faculty), sixties’ activists, and “earnest ladies in sandals.” I was, quite frankly, put off by this, and by discussions in the crowd about the bright spots of the Soviet Union and a few of communism’s “great” men, the handing out of hammer-and-sickle adorned propaganda rags, etc. As Orwell writes, “the thinking person, by intellect usually left-wing but by temperament often right-wing, hovers at the gate of the Socialist fold. He is no doubt aware that he ought to be a Socialist. But he observes first the dullness of individual Socialists, then the apparent flabbiness of Socialist ideals, and veers away.” And none too soon. There is an intriguing aside to The Road to Wigan Pier. The book was commissioned by a publisher named Victor Gollancz, who wasn’t at all happy with Part Two and worried about the reactions of members of the Left Book Club, the organization that issued the book. Gollancz wrote a flaying, impassioned foreword, included in the modern Harcourt edition, where he attempts, lest the reader get the wrong impression, to take the edge off Orwell’s words. Gollancz apologizes to vegetarians, half-gangster commissars, and cranks, and says Orwell is “astray” and a “frightful snob.” Orwell doesn’t even define socialism, Gollancz whines; nor does he explain what he means by “liberty” and “justice.” The spirited “pretort,” if you will, ends with a figurative, if not literal, call to mobilize against the capitalistic enemy. The observant reader sees Gollancz’s foreword for what it is: a wretched attempt at censorship and damage control, and the very sort of empty rhetoric, hare-brained we-know-best thinking, and militant jingoism Orwell so skilfully obliterates. Troy Parfitt is the author of Why China Will Never Rule the World
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Akvaryum Yayınları
In my journey to reach my book reading goal this year, I have read books from all walks of lives. I have recently read a lot of memoirs, but sometimes memoirs can be really depressing. I was looking for a light hearted book in the young adult section of the library last week and this is what I came up with. I chose it because I love Ella Enchanted, which is written by the same author. The Two Princesses of Bamarre was a cute story but no where near as well written as Ella Enchanted. It is pretty original, which I love. The whole story is based around finding a cure for a disease that is steadily killing off the kingdom. The story although predictable in fairy tale fashion took many twists and turns before ending up at the inevitable happily ever after. This book isn't going to change your life, it isn't full of literary value but you just might find it enjoyable.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Kırmızı Yayınları
Am I remembering this scene correctly? Billboards have become really, really large because now people drive so fast. The protagonist is in the middle of the road and a car starts coming towards him. He knows the driver would LOVE to run him over and tries to get out of the street, but falls. The driver ends up avoiding him simply because the prostrate body would've flipped the car, whereas the upright body would bounced over the top. Quite a chilling scene... I hope it was really part of THIS book and not another Bradbury story or else this review completely sucks.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Akademisyen Yayınevi
I am a disgruntled charismatic and believe that prophecy is a gift that can operate in the church today even if most of the people who claim to be prophets are kooks. I appreciated Graham Cooke's emphasis on the need to offer prophecy in the Spirit of Love and the need for careful discernment, even when you are sure that you discerned God's word correctly. So why the low rating? Well Cooke claims that this book is part of an updating of an earlier book he wrote on prophecy because he's learned so much about the prophetic that he can no longer say what he needs to say on prophecy in one book. In fact, there are several in the series, that Cooke wants you to read to give his take on prophecy. Having read this installment, I am not sure that what Cooke needed was multiple volumes to say what needs to be said, but a good editor. I found this book repetitive and poorly organized. Just because you have something to say, doesn't mean you should be trusted to write your own books.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Kaknüs Yayınları
Harrowing and haunting. This is one of those crimes that you can't get out of your mind.
Tarafından yazılmış kitap Tarafından: Abis Yayıncılık
Watchmen was one of the three best graphic novels of the 80s. Comics in the 80s were marked by a truly dark edge, but they frequently went too far. Watchmen, V for Vendetta, and The Dark Knight Returns were the best of the bunch (the first two of the three being by the incomparable Alan Moore). Watchmen is a whole new take on the identity and idea of superheroes, done with Moore's usual brilliant edge.
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