Keep on truckin'...

Volkswagon Blues by Jacques Poulin

Volkswagon Blues is a francophone version of an updated On the Road and I found the story itself a bit lacking in character. The tale follows a man and woman (La Grande Sauterelle) across the Canadian and US landscape to San Francisco in search of the man's possibly criminal brother Théo. The book describes some of the French and Native American history along the way. The historical aspect of the book was quite interesting, but the personal story - the awkward almost dysfunctional relationship between the man and woman and their search for long lost family - was more than a little far fetched. The writing style, while attempting to be mysterious, made the characters one dimensional, distant, and cold. I won't give away the ending, but it was a bit of a disappointment. The story of North American history was interesting, but the dialogue and focus of the novel simply wasn't enough to hold my interest. If you like to read good travel stories I would recommend On the Road (J. Kerouac), The Stand (for a horror slant, S. King), the poetry of Allen Ginsberg (especially Sunflower Sutra), and music by Bob Dylan or Woody Gutherie.

Neither rain nor snow...

Post Office by Charles Bukowski

Until now, I was a Bukowski virgin. Well, no longer. I've been introduced to the world of Henry Chinaski. Post Office was written in 1971, but it's still relevant today. Chinaski is a functional alcoholic living in LA and working in the dead end world of post office employee. Henry starts as a carrier, but winds up a mail sorter. He spends all of his time drinking, hooking up with women, and betting at the racetrack. While at times Chinaski is a bit depressing, the style of the prose is simply elegant and the story carried me along. When the journey is over you're not sure where you've been or where you're heading, but it was one good ride getting there, a bit Vonnegut. Bukowski is also reminiscent of Richard Brautigan's Trout Fishing in America or Watermelon Sugar. I'm already eager to read more Bukowski.

Chew, chewy, chew

The Gum Thief

by Douglas Coupland

With The Gum Thief, Coupland has written a great story about middle age and our insignificance. At times it had me close to tears and other times I was getting funny looks on the plane for laughing aloud. The setting is a Staples store and the story focuses on a middle-aged man, Roger, stuck stacking reams of paper and a young girl Bethany fresh out of high school with just enough leftover Goth in her system. The two become unlikely friends by corresponding through a diary that Roger accidently leaves in the break room. Coupland spends some of the story focused on a novel that Roger is writing and he pulls off the 'novel-about-a-novel' quite well. The writing style with each section from a different perspective takes some getting used to, but it's well worth the endurance. While The Gum Thief is on the surface a 'day in the life' book, it's more a philosophical glimpse of middle age. For someone in the middle of their thirties, it was a nice examination of the possible futures of all of us.

The perfect snore........

Perfecting by Kathryn Kuitenbrouwer

This imperfect third book by Kuitenbrouwer borders between simply boring and nauseating. The novel focuses on Martha, an escapee from 'The Family', a cult in Ontario. She leaves because she found a weapon in the room of her leader Curtis and travels to New Mexico to figure out his long lost past. Instead of a racy detective novel, the story focuses on the religion of all the characters and winds up being a huge bore. Perfecting sounded very interesting, but instead of opening my mind, only assisted me in getting some much needed sleep. It's not the worst short novel I've ever read, but it's certainly close to the top of the list. My recommendation - SKIP THIS BOOK! If you're interested in exploring the inner struggle of humanity I would try reading The Stranger (A. Camus), Jonathan Livingston Seagull (R. Bach), or even Gerald's Game (S. King) instead.

Dance Kathryn!

Roadside Crosses by Jeffery Deaver

I'm the first to admit it - I'm a Deaver junkie. I think I've read most, if not all, of his books. While Roadside Crosses was a good book in general, it was by far not his best work. Kathryn Dance is Deaver's latest leading lady. She studies body language and reminds me a bit of Thomas Jane (The Mentalist). Interestingly, she also works for California Bureau of Investigation (CBI). Hmmmmm. Regardless, Roadside Crosses was a big page turner. It takes place right after the last Dance book, The Sleeping Doll, and I had trouble remembering all of the details from the previous case. In the current case Kathryn is chasing a computer wiz that she suspects is a young boy obsessed with MMPORPGs. Dance gets some help from Prof Jonathan Boling. I think Deaver wrote the book in part to bring attention to all of the online world politics and gain some respect from a new group of readers. He centers the interrogation around the blogger, James Chilton. Some of the twists and plot devices fall a bit flat and often the political messages are anything, but subtle. Even Kathryn seems a bit too liberal for a CBI agent at times. I don't disagree in the least with Dance's opinions about Chilton's right to blog, but I don't think Dance as a CBI agent would be quite so liberal. Overall, it was still a fun ride, but the plot was more contrived and I saw the classic 'Deaver twist' too far ahead. I'm still enjoying Dance though and I hope he sticks with her.

A Bowl with Little Punch

Devil's Punchbowl By Greg Isles

Isles has pulled out another book staring his beloved character, Penn Cage. The is set (again) in the small town of Natchez, Mississippi (*sigh*). At the end of the previous book (Third Degree) Penn had decided to become mayor, beating out the local prosecutor Shad Johnson, and he's split with his exotic (if only because she is pale with black hair) girlfriend Caitlin. In the latest of the saga, an old high school friend that's seen some rough times, Tim Jessup, leaks some intel about prostitution and dog fighting that is arranged by the owners of the local casino boat. Jessup quickly winds up dead and the race for proof or at least some old-fashioned southern justice begins. The normal foes are involved including: some Irish thugs that are unbeatable, ruthless, and outwit everyone; an Chinese businessman Edward Po that can't be caught due to his offshore location; and an unsavory, self-serving FBI agent. While Isles keeps me turning the pages, I can't help but recognize his plot devises and become a bit disappointed when the story (and the conclusion and clinch to the next book) is so formulaic. Isles is certainly more of a guilty pleasure in wasting time (especially when I'm serious about procrastination) than a thought-provoking page turner. While I always think I'm going to stay away from the next book, I'm sure to wind up in Natchez again!

Literally, The Bible....and it's a book!

The Year of Living Biblically: One Man's Humble Quest to Follow the Bible as Literally as Possible By A. J. Jacobs

Jacobs has written an interesting and hilarious book from any viewpoint: left, right, up, or down. The narrative follows Jacobs on his unique spiritual quest - to spend one year living as 'biblically' as possible. By it's description alone, you may avoid this book (if you're like me - not a bible reader) simply because you expect it to be 'preachy' and fundamentalist, but you would be seriously missing out. I'm a biologist by nature and a shoe-in for being one of Jacobs' self-proclaimed 'fellow Agnostics'. This book explores all of the Bible, not just the convenient parts or the parts that 'apply to life in the modern world' but all of the Bible. Jacobs herds sheep, offers to wash peoples' feet, and carries his own chair around NYC to avoid touching anything impure. He explores the fundamentalism and all of its caveats. In America, he visits a creationist museum - a place that makes even the least open-minded feeling a bit nauseous. Jacobs also goes to Falwell's church, picnics with a snake handler, dances with Hasidic Jews, and witnesses a live chicken sacrifice. Through all of these adventures he tries to ditch his natural skepticism and go with what feels natural to him. The most intriguing chapters of the book are the ones he spends analyzing his own feelings and discovering where he is most comfortable in the vast gradient of Christianity. He finds the creation story a bit far-fetched, but he does begin to really enjoy praying and celebrating the Sabbath by turning off the computer and the TV.

I have to admit I was a little disappointed that Jacobs didn't spend more time looking at the New Testament, but he does admit to being Jewish by birth and that makes it more understandable. While Jacobs didn't seem to explore religion in his youth and his family is secular, it seems that some of his Jewish history did rub off on him.

Overall, it was an interesting book - a good look at what Christian is about and a virtual primer for the Bible in ALL of its interesting pieces. In the end Jacobs realizes that all religion is to some degree 'Cafeteria-style' and no group of people follow all of the rules and that is perfectly okay. For a non-Christian like me, this book was a bit enlightening, even though it didn't change my mind - I still think I'm a bit more Buddhist than anything else.