Showing posts with label Maureen Johnson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maureen Johnson. Show all posts

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Book Review: The Madness Underneath

First...I am sorry Mama Bitchstress disappeared for a bit. There was Stuff and Things in August and September, rather serious stuff I can't talk about, but Melissa knows. Rest assured, I felt terrible about neglecting my Bitchstressy Duties, and here I am again.

Without further adieu...




 The Madness Underneath

By Maureen Johnson

Format: eBook, 304 pgs

Genre: YA paranormal

Series: Shades of London #2

Recommendation: %*$@ yes. The ending killed me ded. Please read so you can flail with me.

Synopsis: After her near-fatal run-in with the Jack the Ripper copycat, Rory Devereaux has been living in Bristol under the close watch of her parents. So when her therapist suddenly suggests she return to Wexford, Rory jumps at the chance to get back to her friends. But Rory's brush with the Ripper touched her more than she thought possible: she's become a human terminus, with the power to eliminate ghosts on contact. She soon finds out that the Shades--the city's secret ghost-fighting police--are responsible for her return. The Ripper may be gone, but now there is a string of new inexplicable deaths threatening London. Rory has evidence that the deaths are no coincidence. Something much more sinister is going on, and now she must convince the squad to listen to her before it's too late. 

First Sentence:  Charlie Strong liked his customers—you don’t run a pub for twenty-one years if you don’t like your customers—but there was something about the quiet in the morning that pleased him to no end.


My Thoughts and Summary: This will be spoiler-free for The Madness Underneath, with just a few basic spoilers for The Name of the Star—all stuff you’d gather just from reading the blurb.

The main plot of The Name of the Star concluded in the last book, however there were many threads still left open to explore in this one. We begin with Rory living in the country, away from Wexford after...The Big Stuff That Happened at the end of the first book. (Was that vague enough for you? Oh, whatever, just read the synopsis above and you’ll know what I’m talking about.)

But Rory is different now, in more ways than one. And she can still see spirits as she did in the last book. Her life and friends are back in London, and that’s where she’s determined to return to.

The Madness Underneath does a fantastic job of building on what came before, picking up threads from the previous book and weaving into this one. You’ll recall from my review of the previous book, I did see plot twists coming but greatly enjoyed the ride. This one is similar in that regard: even as I knew what was happening to Rory (ugh, I hate being vague), it was handled masterfully by Johnson, maintaining suspense and tension, and keeping Rory in the dark believably even as the reader knows what’s going on. This is no easy feat in a book that’s written in first person.

Once again, despite the trauma Rory has suffered and the gravity of the situations she’s in, her humor is ever present:

 (Also, for the record, if someone is called a Romantic, it should mean some sexy times, I think. Instead, what it really means is people in puffy shirts who probably had a lot of real-life sexy times, but produced almost exclusively pictures of hillsides or people in dramatic poses, like pretending to be Ophelia dead in a swamp. I definitely call shenanigans on this.)
Or:
My first class was further maths. Further maths had gone further into some incomprehensible zone of mathyness.

This is another book that I think is great to hand young female readers for the reasons I stated last time: boyfriends are not the end-all be-all of everything, friendships between girls are typically positive and non-competitive, and I think it manages to present a great example without being unrealistic in these areas.  (It also makes me sad that I have to highlight these things as unusual but that’s A Rant for Another Day.)

Now...we have to talk about the ending.

I will not give away the ending but Oh. My. Gods. I knew what was happening, I picked up on everything, and I was still frantically hoping it wasn’t true and I was just being paranoid. But then it happened. To my favourite character. And I screamed aloud (not an easy feat with me, again, so I tip my hat to Johnson). Because the book ended there and oh my god.

I’m sorry I have to be so vague. What you need to know is that the main plot is not wrapped up as it did in the first book, and The Madness Underneath feels much more like the first part of a larger story. I know that bothers some readers but I absolutely urge you to pick it up anyway. Y’all need to read these two books and then freak out with me. I literally flailed and I am very unhappy about the wait for the next book.

But you can be damn sure I’ll be there to read it on release day.

Bitchstress Bechdel Bonus: Does it pass the Bechdel Test? Yep!


Disclaimer: I purchased and read this book for my own enjoyment. 

Friday, August 9, 2013

Book Review: The Name of the Star


The Name of the Star

By Maureen Johnson

Format: eBook, 372 pgs

Genre: YA paranormal

Series: Shades of London #1

Recommendation: Oh hell yeah. Quirky, funny, suspenseful—a great ride for young adults and adults alike.

Synopsis: The day Louisiana teenager Rory Deveaux arrives in London marks a memorable occasion. For Rory, it's the start of a new life at a London boarding school. But for many, this will be remembered as the day a series of brutal murders broke out across the city, gruesome crimes mimicking the horrific Jack the Ripper events of more than a century ago.

Soon “Rippermania” takes hold of modern-day London, and the police are left with few leads and no witnesses. Except one. Rory spotted the man police believe to be the prime suspect. But she is the only one who saw him. Even her roommate, who was walking with her at the time, didn't notice the mysterious man. So why can only Rory see him? And more urgently, why has Rory become his next target? In this edge-of-your-seat thriller, full of suspense, humor, and romance, Rory will learn the truth about the secret ghost police of London and discover her own shocking abilities.

First Sentence:  The eyes of London were watching Claire Jenkins.


My Thoughts and Summary: I read this book about a year and a half ago, and before reading (and reviewing) the sequel, I wanted to read it again to refresh my memory.

Initially, I had no idea what to expect when I first read The Name of the Star—some kind of YA murder mystery with paranormal elements? Truthfully, I follow Maureen Johnson on Twitter (if you don’t already, get to it) and she’s hilarious, so when her new book came out, it seemed like a great time to try out her work without even reading the blurb.

I think I was expecting a Jack the Ripper sort of tale, but that’s not what this is; Ripper is the reader’s gate into this world of ghosts and the people who hunt them, and grows from there.

As usual, the review will be spoiler-free.

The Name of the Star has Johnson’s distinct voice and brand of humor. Rory is immediately likable (I very, very rarely use that adjective to describe a character, but it’s true) and makes for a very pleasant narrator to hang around. Example:

Annoy a Southerner, and we will drain away the moments of your life with our slow, detailed replies until you are nothing but a husk of your former self and that much closer to death.

I giggled. A lot. The suspense is ever-present—there is a serial killer on the loose, killing people in quite gruesome ways—but having Rory along for the ride makes the book an easy read, I think, for even the most squeamish, horror-adverse people. She has anecdotes about her life back home, loves Cheez Whiz, and manages to be funny without the snark/sarcasm a lot of people have grown weary of.

The cast of secondary characters is populated with more likable kids, all well-drawn with distinct voices. All are English, except for American Rory, and that comes across in the dialogue without a lot of irritating dialect. The author spent time in England, and while I have not, I feel it comes across quite clearly—the history and the feel of London is very much its own character in the book, and feels entirely authentic.

Another highlight of the book is that the kids really feel like teenagers. Not teenagers as adults think they are, but real kids. The Name of the Star also offers a strong alternative to the popular YA paranormal narrative that your first boyfriend must be the be all, end all of everything, and True Love Forever™ with a heavy dose of Drama and Angst™. Guess what? Girls meet boys (sorry for the heteronormative speak) who are cute and nice, and there can be some cuddling and kissing, and it doesn’t have to result in them getting married and having babies at the end. And I loved that about this book—that one day I can happily give it to my yet-to-be-conceived daughter without feeling like I need to have a long conversation afterward about Disney Princess culture and tying yourself forever to someone when you’re only seventeen.

Also, for parents: there’s some kissing, no sex, no bad language, and most of the violence happens off-screen—it’s read about or sometimes described, but the horror comes from the tension and suspense and not really the gore. It would be appropriate for fourteen-year-olds and up, and depending on the teen, younger. (I read adult books when I was ten, so I am not the best judge here—if you’re unsure, read them yourself first.)

While the book does not end on a cliffhanger, the main storyline wraps up with plenty of threads for future installments. The sequel, The Madness Underneath, is already out and I’ll be reviewing it shortly.

At times some of the twists and reveals seem a little predictable, and I’m not sure if that’s just me or would be the same with most readers, but while that’s normally a trait that would have me put a book down immediately, in the case of this one I didn’t care. I loved Rory, I loved the supporting characters, and I had a blast with the story and its world.

Bitchstress Bechdel Bonus: Does it pass the Bechdel Test? It does! Effortlessly and at every turn.

Disclaimer: I purchased and read this book for my own enjoyment.