Showing posts with label audiobook. Show all posts
Showing posts with label audiobook. Show all posts

Monday, March 5, 2012

In which I try another audiobook with Come In and Cover Me

Come In and Cover Me
Come In and Cover Me
Gin Phillips
Narrated by Angela Brazil

I remember buying Gin Phillips's first book, The Well and the Mine, back when I was in college.* My roommate and I liked to go down to the local Barnes & Noble and wander around, looking for books to read. We didn't always buy something, but we always had fun. Ever since them I've been waiting for her to come out with another book. Well, she finally has.

Come In and Cover Me is the story of Ren, a talented and respected archaeologist who made an important discovery of Mimbres pottery early in her career. She has a secret, though - her discovery was made with the help of the spirit of a young Mimbres woman, the artist herself. Or so Ren thinks.

When she's called away from her desk job at a museum to evaluate pottery at a new dig site, Ren is eager to see if more of "her" artist's work has been uncovered. She finds more than just sherds of pottery, though. She finds Silas, another archaeologist, who seems to know that Ren's hiding something about who she makes her discoveries.  Will she reveal her secret? If she does, will he believe her just think she's imagining things and turn away?

As much as I liked parts of the book, other parts just didn't work. Like the characters. They seemed to act, well, out of character. Ren, in particular does things that don't seem in keeping with an archaeologist who's been working in the field for nearly twenty years. Nothing major, just little things here and there. And Silas - he's like the all-knowing genius who knows everything. (Yes, I know that's repetitive. So is the book.) Really, you have all the answers?

Speaking of Silas, I just really disliked him. He seems okay from Ren's point of view, but once the point of view shifts and you hear from him more directly - wow, what a douchcanoe. There's one instance where he's thinking about the Mimbres people and wondering what they'd think of modern humans disturbing their burial grounds. He's thinking of the usual reasons given - it's for posterity, to gain knowledge. Then:
“He did not think the dead woman would know those words.”
Ugh. Okay, I get the point. The culture they're digging up would not necessarily be happy with being dug up. But seriously, a modern educated white guy thinking that a long dead Native American woman would not "know those words" - posterity, knowledge - bugs me. Especially from Silas, who as I may have mentioned, knows all the things.

I did enjoy Phillips' descriptions of the physical, tangible aspects of the novel. You could feel the dirt in your hands, the rocks under your feet, the sun beating down. I even thought the sexyparts were well done - and this comes from a reader who'd prefer those things be hidden under a blanket. At first, I thought someone reading those sexyparts to me would be weird and uncomfortable, but I liked how Angela Brazil was just very straightforward and matter of fact. It worked.

On the other hand, I wasn't thrilled about the voices for the characters, particularly Ren. She sounds too delicate and precious. Also, the voices aren't consistent throughout the novel. Sometimes the characters sound too much alike, which gets confusing.

Overall, while I wasn't blown away, I enjoyed it, and was happy to have the chance to try another audiobook. I do hope that Gin Phillips doesn't wait so long to write her next book.


*I just looked up the publication date for The Well and the Mine, and it seems like it actually came out in 2008, which would be after I graduated. I swear that I read this in college, though. Hmmm...

This copy graciously provided to me by AudioGO.

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Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Measure of a Man Doesn't Measure Up

cover of The Measure of a Man Audiobook
The Measure of a Man
The Measure of a Man
Sidney Poitier

I listened to this on audio book last month, and have been hesitating to write the review ever since. I just really, really, disliked it - and I was hoping to enjoy it. I mean, it's Sidney Poitier! Who doesn't like Sidney Poitier?

I spent half the book wondering if I didn't like it simply because it was an audio book. It was only the second audio book I've listened to, so I thought "well, maybe the format just isn't my thing." Nope. I've since listened to another audio book and loved it. Not the format.

Okay, so what was it that bothered me about this book? It starts off strong. Poitier is talking about how he doesn't believe that we should look to other, less developed societies to find ways to be strong, upright people. That basically, your kid isn't going to grow up to be a screw-up because zie has access to television. Makes sense. THEN he spends the rest of the book extolling the benefits of growing up on an undeveloped island in the Bahamas where there was no electricity, running water, etc. He comes back to this theme all the time. I guess that you could say he's just explaining where he personally came from, but the impression is that this is the way all children should be raised and if they aren't - if they're raised in say, Miami, they're going to be morally bankrupt by 16.

There's also a lot of self congratulating going on. Poitier takes nearly all the credit for the success of the play A Raisin in the Sun. It was painful to listen to. His vision of the play may have been a better one - I'll concede that - but wow, the ego involved was staggering. Of course, it takes quite a bit of ego to write a book about your life and be sure that many people would want to read it, and I'm sure most people in Hollywood probably have enormous egos, too.

I was interested in Poitier's interactions with civil rights activists. He talks about how studios wanted to to sign contracts that he wouldn't associate with certain people who were considered agitators, and he refused to do that. Again, this part of the book fell short. I don't know if he had his reasons for not talking about these encounters in more detail - was he protecting someone? - but I wanted to know more.

I do want to read Harry Belafonte's new memoir, My Song. He and Poitier were friends, and I heard him interviewed on NPR about the two of them splitting a theater ticket, one watching the first half of a play and the other going in to watch the end. Something about how Belafonte told the story was more engaging than anything that I heard from Poitier.

Have you read this? Did you like it? What am I missing?