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Monday, February 13, 2012

Zmeyette's Books for 2012 #13: Inescapable by Amy A. Bartol


Ok, so I don't know if I have some sort of subconscious need to redeem myself, because I've been devouring books lately. Maybe it's because I have an iPad now. It seems to unleash the reading monster within me. It's not necessarily a bad thing, but I have studies, and with the pace I'm going, it might be a bit unhealthy. Note to self: self-control is the key. It would be nice to develop it sometime this century.

Anyway, again, it will be noted that this is a jump from the last book I posted about. That's just because sometimes I don't feel like writing about the book or I don't have the time, and when I do write something about a book, sometimes I just don't feel like cross-posting it here, especially when it's not that long.

If you want to see the other books I've read, just click my Goodreads widget.

This next book is not about faeries anymore. Also, it contains a lot of spoilers, because even though I restrained myself from revealing anything, with the way the book was written, you'll have been spoiled already by what bits I gave away. So read at your own risk (if you even want to read it at all).

Inescapable (The Premonition #1)Inescapable by Amy A. Bartol
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

By the time I started to read this book, I either did not take note of what kind of story this is, or I simply forgot, or maybe it just was not mentioned, but the point was, I practically had no idea. This meant that I was in the dark the whole time as to what the mystery was really all about at the beginning of the story. However, that did not annoy me at all. I was actually enjoying being in the dark for that one, and thinking about it. It was also a pleasant surprise when the reveal finally came.

So, angels. Huh. I did not expect that. Well, I actually was not expecting anything (please refer to previous paragraph), but I was kind of hoping it wasn't a vampire story (I don't know why. I got a bit nervous, though, when Reed exhibited all those speed and extra-sensitive hearing and compulsion-like ability, because it almost seemed like vampire to me). I like Unearthly, and I'm not making any comparisons here, because to me, well, they're not comparable. It just didn't occur to me to compare, and I was satisfied with both. A little more in this book than in Unearthly (Tsk, I just said I wasn't going to compare!), but it's not that I don't like Unearthly, I just like this book more. If you get what I mean. Probably because the angels in this story are closer to my idea of angels, with all the warrior thing, and the lack of emotion going on. Sometimes I don't really get myself, because now that I think about it, Unearthly has all the glory and the hallowed thing going for it, but for some reason, Amy Bartol's angels resonate more with me. Maybe it's because Unearthly focused more on angel-bloods, and in Inescapable I had more exposure to actual angels, and got to see their sense of duty and mission. And I don't necessarily connect ghosts with the idea of the existence of angels, so that was a surprising and interesting tie-up, and it actually went together smoothly. I liked that too. She was even able to incorporate the idea of soulmates and reincarnation! I never thought that it could be compatible with the idea of Paradise, Hell and angels, but Ms. Bartol was able to do it.

But I haven't actually touched or mentioned anything about the story, which centered on an angel-blood herself. A very special one at that. An enigma, to use Reed's words. That's probably because I enjoyed that part of the story so much, where I didn't know, just like Evie, what she was, and what was happening to her. Check it out for yourselves.

So, let me just run through the characters and what I have to say about them, since I won't really say anything about the story (although that doesn't mean there won't be any spoilers. There will probably more spoilers this way actually, I think).

Genevieve "Evie" Claremont: I like her; she's really clever, courageous, and I like the emotions she portrays.

Reed Wellington: Hot. I like his sense of duty, and how his smiles are rare and precious things to come by. I also like how his character developed, and how he has his moments of cuteness.

Alfred: A totally heartbreaking character. The guy I should have, but did not, see coming. Whew.

Russell: A precious character, although I'm Team Reed all the way. I really like this guy as well.

Zephyr: Well, I thought I wouldn't like him, the way he was introduced, but I really do! I like how he's all military-like but oblivious to simple human things, and he has his cute moments too.

Buns & Brownie: Yep, they're a package. These two were a pleasant surprise, at first I didn't really care that much about them, but once their reveal happened, their awesomeness shines through.

Uncle Jim: He's a lovely guy, but he shows how this story, even though it's paranormal, still goes with realistic scenarios, and that everything's not perfect and rosy. I like that angle he brings to the story.

I don't know if what I wrote made sense, but those are my feelings on this book. I really like it. Weirdly, sometimes I get Twilight-ish vibes from it, but maybe it's just because stories sometimes have that formula? Although Reed did do that Edward Cullen way of watching the girl sleep, albeit he has a better reason for doing it, and not just for kicks. Anyway, that's not really a bad thing for me since I don't hate on Twilight anyway.

Having said all that, I'm off to read the next book.





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Saturday, December 31, 2011

New Year's Resolution(s)

Because I can't think of a proper year-ender post.

Here it goes: 

Be more confident. 
Be more daring. 
Be more active.
Be more sure of myself.
Learn how and when to say no. 
Blog more. 
Write more.
Read more. 
Study more. (chos? hahaha)
Try new stuff.
Go places. 
Or, to start small, get out of the house. 
Go to church more often. 
And go where God leads me. 

I hope that we all have a more blessed and more meaningful year ahead of us. Happy new year everyone! 

Monday, March 28, 2011

If Anyone's Reading This...

...I'm still alive, if you're wondering. It's just that, it's FINALS week(s) and law school is just such a killer. Everything is just hitting the fan and it's all overwhelming, and I just want to survive.

So if you, by any speck of a chance, are interested in reading this blog, then I apologize for suddenly disappearing. I'll be back, I promise (to you, to myself).

I have so much to say, but there's so much to do too! Darn.

Fight!

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Me, the Books I love, and Book Reviews

When I started this blog, I was reading a lot of fiction, and thought that a lot of the entries here would be reviews about the books I read. Indeed, some of the posts are about some books I have read.

Unfortunately, somewhere along the way, I seem to have buckled. And the problem seems to run deeper than the all-too-easy (even though it's oh-so-real) excuse of real life. Which sucks, but if there's a will, there's a way, right? And it's not as if I haven't been reading books, because I have (even though I'm now practically buried in readings and cases, I am still somehow able to read other happier stuff).

Let me do a bit of introspection (actually, considering that I am already posting this blog entry, it must mean that I already did) concerning this matter.

I remember once posting a blog entry on a blog I was required to do in a class last year. I remember that it was a free-for-all entry, and I had quite the difficulty in thinking of a topic. So, I blogged about it--my difficulties in blogging.

In that entry, I somewhat talked about pressure, about some topics that might not make the cut in some circles of mine. My problem here is somewhat similar. Maybe, like a favorite heroine of mine, Rose Hathaway of Vampire Academy, I have a high expectation of myself, that if I'm going to a write a book review, it better be damn good, and this thought is really scary.

Another is that I fear that if I write, what I write will not be good enough for the book that I'm writing about. This happens especially when I love the book that I'm going to write about. I put a lot of pressure on myself, I know, but I can't help it. Not just because of me, but because of the book. Oh dear.

Lastly, maybe it's just because, well, I'm overthinking. It's not as if I'm a professional blogger nor am I a book critic, but I'm thinking and pressuring myself into expecting a book review of mine to be at par with such.

And so, now that I have vented (and seen how utterly ridiculous my concerns can be), I will proceed to bang my head against the wall and maybe get to finally writing book reviews.

But hey, if you have any advice for me, I could really use it. How do I get over such issues?