<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501</id><updated>2012-01-21T17:54:49.528-08:00</updated><category term='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><category term='Michael Crichton'/><category term='Antwone Fisher'/><category term='Kaine Agary'/><category term='Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie'/><category term='Review'/><category term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Book Club Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>blog.bookclub'at'googlemail.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-3119557807761675835</id><published>2008-07-09T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:58:51.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe, just Maybe...</title><content type='html'>I'll start blogging here again... soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-3119557807761675835?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3119557807761675835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=3119557807761675835' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3119557807761675835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3119557807761675835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/maybe-just-maybe.html' title='Maybe, just Maybe...'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-4585777027346305048</id><published>2007-10-01T03:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T03:10:53.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Harry Potter series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51zRSSrjrWL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51zRSSrjrWL._SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I decided to read everything all over again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I couldn't believe how much I loved ALL the books this second time round. The last few pages of the final one, I actually kept going back a few pages because I didn't want it to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very weird because I had read all the books before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think it's cos I read them back to back this time around, with no break in between so everything that happened in previous books was still fresh in my memory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really enjoyed this past week and a half - that's how long it took me to read all 7 books... now I don't know what to read next :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-4585777027346305048?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4585777027346305048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=4585777027346305048' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/4585777027346305048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/4585777027346305048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/harry-potter-series.html' title='The Harry Potter series'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-6892704220237581283</id><published>2007-08-07T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T01:49:24.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.answers.com/main/content/wp/en/thumb/c/c3/180px-Theisland.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SYNOPSIS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Set on the island of Spinalonga, off the coast of Crete, The Island tells the story of Alexis Fieldling, a woman on the cusp of a life-changing decision.&lt;br /&gt;Alexis knows little or nothing about her family's past and has always resented her mother's for refusing to discuss it, she knows only that her mother, Sofia grew up in a Plaka, small Cretan village, before moving to London. Making her first visit to Crete to see the village where her mother was born, Alexis discovers that the village of Plaka faces the small, deserted island of Spinalonga, which, she is shocked and surprised to learn was Greece's leper colony for much of the 20th century. It is here that Alexis meets Fotini an old friend of her mother, someone who, for the first time is prepared to tell her the whole tragic story of her family. What Fotini tells her is shocking and tragic, it is the story which Sofia has spent her life concealing: the story of Eleni, her great-grandmother, and of a family torn apart by tragedy, war and passion. She discovers how intimately she is connected with the island and with the horror and pity of the leper colony which was once there, and learns too that the secrets of the past have the power to change the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BUKI'S THOUGHTS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I totally loved this book. I had seen it in book stores over and over again but never bought it. Last week, I heard a lady recommend it to a friend, saying it was "beautiful". I picked it up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first few pages were ok, then the story started (Alexis' mother finally sends her to Fotini with a letter to tell her all about what she'd been hiding) and it was everything - Really sad and shocking but there are some characters in the book that you just have to admire for their strength and courage(Georgiou - Alexis' great grandfather, whose wife Eleni is sent to Spinalonga, Maria - Alexis' Great Aunt who is just a beautiful person). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This book tells the history of how people who had leprosy were banished to an island to spend the rest of their days but the island is not all that bad... As more educated Greeks(from Athens) arrived on this island, they used their influence to make the island a better place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book and I know I will read it again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to admit that the end was kinda abrupt, I wish she had written a little more but I would recommend this book to anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to go to Greece! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems like some of the books I have picked up these past few months have educated me about different cultures, religion, countries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kite Runner, Half of a Yellow Sun, This and some others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-6892704220237581283?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6892704220237581283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=6892704220237581283' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/6892704220237581283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/6892704220237581283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/synopsis-set-on-island-of-spinalonga.html' title=''/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-5552316227666178589</id><published>2007-07-24T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T03:59:18.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51ZGMY0glwL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/51ZGMY0glwL._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the final installment in the Harry Potter Series. I am aware quite a number of people haven't read this yet so I promise - NO SPOILERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few years back, my cousin had the fourth Harry Potter Book (Goblet of Fire) lying around at home and I decided to read it because I was bored out of my mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't expect anything exciting but once I started reading it, I just couldn't put it down - I finished it the same day. Shortly after, I went out to buy the first 3 books and I loved them ALL! I read the fourth book again and then anxiously awaited the 5th book(The Order of the Phoenix) - I must admit this book was a disappointment, it felt like a long long long drag and then a much loved (to Harry) character died and I must admit, I didn't feel anything... the book was just dry! That waste of space movie - Pirates of the Carribean II was the same, a waste of hours of my life jut to build up to the next book... I must admit the movie version of the 5th book was much better than the book but once again it wasn't completely true to the book... I digress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Even though I didn't like the 5th book, I was on the queue at the Tesco near home to buy the 6th boook (Half Blood Prince) and it was much much better than that nonsense 5th book! It still wasn't as good as the 4th one(which is my favourite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished the 7th book and I must admit, the first 200/250 pages were not impressive but suddenly, out of nowhere... things picked up and I stayed up last night reading it.... I think the JK of the first 4 books came back in this book. I enjoyed it. She killed off some characters as expected but it was only 2 characters' deaths in this book that moved me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Harry Potter series was VERY GOOD! The first 4 were fantastic, the 5th - waste of space, 6th - Good, 7th - Very Good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are lucky enough not to have read any of the books yet, I am jealous of you because you have a lot to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trust me - I am going to start with the books all over again, from The Philosopher's Stone all the way to the Deathly Hallows... in a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/412HMNBVXML._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/412HMNBVXML._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The story of a teenage girl who, after being brutally raped and murdered, watches from heaven as her family and friends go on with their lives, while she herself comes to terms with her own death. The novel received a large amount of critical praise and became an instant bestseller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have mixed feelings about this book... sometimes I really loved, other times it felt like it was just okay. It's a really moving story about a girl who is murdered by a neighbour. From heaven, she gets to watch her friends and family and how they deal with her disappearance and death. She has a younger sister and little brother and she sees how her death affects her family. Her parent's relationship, her friends relationships, her father trying to find out who killed her... but she can't communicate with anyone... oops, I'll be back to write more, gotta run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-5552316227666178589?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5552316227666178589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=5552316227666178589' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5552316227666178589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5552316227666178589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-final-installment-in-harry.html' title=''/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-3006582940706636712</id><published>2007-07-04T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:49:31.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books I have read in the past 2 weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going through books at an alarming rate right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most recently read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jodipicoult.com/images/faith-06-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="356" alt="" src="http://www.jodipicoult.com/images/faith-06-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Synopsis:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; For the second time in her marriage, Mariah White catches her husband with another woman, and Faith, their seven-year-old daughter, witnesses every painful minute. In the aftermath of a sudden divorce, Mariah struggles with depression and Faith seeks solace in a new friend - a friend who may or may not be imaginary. Faith talks to her "Guard" constantly and begins to recite passages from the Bible - a book she's never read. Fearful for her daughter's sanity, Mariah sends her to several psychiatrists. Yet when Faith develops stigmata and begins to perform miraculous healings, Mariah wonders if her daughter - a girl with no religious background - might indeed be seeing God. As word spreads and controversy heightens, Mariah and Faith are besieged by believers and disbelievers alike; they are caught in a media circus that threatens what little stability they have left. What are you willing to believe? Is Faith a prophet or a troubled little girl? Is Mariah a good mother facing an impossible crisis ... or a charlatan using her daughter to reclaim the attention her unfaithful husband withheld? As the story builds to a climactic battle for custody, Mariah must discover that spirit is not necessarily something that comes from religion but from inside oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am a Jodi Picoult fan and I have enjoyed almost all her books. I found this at a charity shop and I bought it OFCOURSE. I really enjoyed it... I think they left some things unfinished(e.g. Ian's(Maria's love interest) autistic twin brother) at the end and the last page of the book... hmmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buki's Rating: 7/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.ciao.com/iuk/images/products/normal/685/Plain_Truth_Jodi_Picoult__6391685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand" height="223" alt="" src="http://images.ciao.com/iuk/images/products/normal/685/Plain_Truth_Jodi_Picoult__6391685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Synopsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The discovery of a dead infant in an Amish barn shakes Lancaster County to its core. But the police investigation leads to a more shocking disclosure: circumstantial evidence suggests that eighteen-year-old Katie Fisher, an unmarried Amish woman believed to be the newborn's mother, took the child's life. When Ellie Hathaway, a disillusioned big-city attorney, comes to Paradise, Pennsylvania, to defend Katie, two cultures collide — and, for the first time in her high-profile career, Ellie faces a system of justice very different from her own. Delving deep inside the world of those who live "plain," Ellie must find a way to reach Katie on her terms. And as she unravels a tangled murder case, Ellie also looks deep within — to confront her own fears and desires when a man from her past reenters her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This was a good book! I like Jodi Picoult but I noticed something in these last 2 books of hers I read. She doesn't tie up all loose ends. It's like we are left to assume what happened. She mentioned ghosts and the girl seeing her sister's ghost... please what did that have to do with anything... She didn't need to add that, I know she was trying to explain the realtionship between the girl and the father of the baby but... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts aside... Very good book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buki's Rating: 7.5/10&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n33/n167875.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="372" alt="" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n33/n167875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Synopsis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Like all would-be Hollywood screenwriters, David Armitage wants to be rich and famous. But for the past eleven years, he's tasted nothing but failure. Then, out of nowhere, luck comes his way when one of his scripts is bought for television. Suddenly, he's the new toast of Hollywood as the creator of a hit series. A new player in Tinsel Town, David reinvents himself at great speed — notably and especially by walking out on his wife and daughter for a young producer who worships only at the altar of ambition. But David's upward mobility takes a decidedly strange turn when a billionaire film buff named Philip Fleck barges into his life, proposing a very curious collaboration. David takes the bait, and finds he has inadvertently entered a Faustian Pact, one that results in an express ride to the lower depths of the Hollywood jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have read one or two of his books and I really liked 'The Pursuit of Happiness'(nothing to do with the Will Smith movie). This book started really slow... I didn't enjoy the first 100 or so pages but things picked up eventually and it finally became fast-paced, as expected. The end was bittersweet... you just can't have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buki's Rating: 6/10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.woolworths.co.uk/product_images/12/94/35/12943558.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" height="365" alt="" src="http://www.woolworths.co.uk/product_images/12/94/35/12943558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Synopsis&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Since Sandy Shortt's childhood schoolmate disappeared twenty years ago, Sandy has been obsessed with missing things. Finding becomes her goal – whether it's the odd sock that vanished in the washing machine, the car keys she misplaced in her rush to get to work or the graver issue of finding the people who vanish from their lives. Sandy dedicates her life to finding these missing people, offering devastated families a flicker of hope.&lt;br /&gt;Jack Ruttle is one of those desperate people. It's been a year since his brother Donal vanished into thin air and the sleepless nights and frantic days aren't getting any easier. Thinking Sandy Shortt could well be the answer to his prayers, he embarks on a quest to find her ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I read 'P.S. I love you' and 'Where Rainbows End' - I really really liked them. Then I read 'If You Could See Me Now' which I really didn't enjoy so I was not too sure about this book but I was desperate(cos I had just finished the book I was reading and I needed a book for my tube and train journeys for that day). The book was just OK. If you can get it from your local library, do. But I won't advise you to spend your hard earned money on it... True.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Buki's Rating: 5.5/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Waiting in line&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Lovely Bones by Alice Serbold&lt;br /&gt;A Special Relationship by Douglas Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;The Tenth Circle by Jodi Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-3006582940706636712?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3006582940706636712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=3006582940706636712' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3006582940706636712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3006582940706636712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/books-i-have-read-in-past-2-weeks.html' title='Books I have read in the past 2 weeks...'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-6668948006170039205</id><published>2007-06-19T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T07:53:53.935-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><title type='text'>The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n26/n132600.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n26/n132600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt; Synopsis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Audrey Niffenegger's innovative debut, The Time Traveler's Wife, is the story of Clare, a beautiful art student, and Henry, an adventuresome librarian, who have known each other since Clare was six and Henry was thirty-six, and were married when Clare was twenty-three and Henry thirty-one. Impossible but true, because Henry is one of the first people diagnosed with Chrono-Displacement Disorder: periodically his genetic clock resets and he finds himself misplaced in time, pulled to moments of emotional gravity in his life, past and future. His disappearances are spontaneous, his experiences unpredictable, alternately harrowing and amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife depicts the effects of time travel on Henry and Clare's marriage and their passionate love for each other as the story unfolds from both points of view. Clare and Henry attempt to live normal lives, pursuing familiar goals — steady jobs, good friends, children of their own. All of this is threatened by something they can neither prevent nor control, making their story intensely moving and entirely unforgettable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My review:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really really liked this book. Once I started reading it, I didn't want to put it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts with the first time Henry meets Clare... she's known him since she was 6 but the 28 year old Henry has never met her! How confusing is that? They meet up and she talks to him about her childhood and how long she's known him for... even though he does not know her! She knows the older Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clare is 6 - Henry appears to her for the first time. He is in his 30s and he knows her name! What happened is - Henry is married to Clare in the future so he's known her for a long time and this is his first time meeting a young Clare. But the Clar married to him in the future met him when she was 6 until the first time 28 year old Henry meets a 20 year old Clare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not making much sense, am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Henry is a Chrono-Displaced Person and he disappears suddenly and finds himself in the past or the future. His mother is dead but he has gone back to the past and seen her when she was alive, he has met himself(both older and younger) so many times, so he has memories from his childhood of meething his older self. When he disappears(time travels), he leave all his clothes behind and arrives at his destination naked. He has no control over his time travelling, it's not like he closes his eyes and says where he wants to go... it just happens unexpectedly. I think I might say too much about this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Henry knows his future... he meets his daughter when she's 10 but in his present life, his wife is about to give birth to her. Clare, his wife has to live with this... knowing that he can disappear, without much warning, and not return for hours, she worries about him, scared that he might have appeared somewhere where he is killed. I have so many questions to ask... but I don't want to cos if you haven't read the book, it might spoilt it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds so confusing but this is a beautuful book... please read it if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just found out there's a movie coming out in 2008!!! Eric Bana(Hulk and Munich) and Rachel McAdams(Red Eye, Mean Girls) as Henry and Clare. I will watch it... definitely. I loved this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyone read it yet? Your thoughts? I must admit my review has not done this book justice... it is a well written book. The author thought about a lot before she decided to write this book. I wondered what would happen next, I smiled, I laughed, I was worried, I was sad, I was happy... I loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-6668948006170039205?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6668948006170039205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=6668948006170039205' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/6668948006170039205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/6668948006170039205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/teh-time-travelers-wife-by-audrey.html' title='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-3986875478789336611</id><published>2007-06-15T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T02:48:15.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need to Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.argosybooks.ie/images/stories/we%20need%20to%20talk%20about%20kevin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="323" alt="" src="http://www.argosybooks.ie/images/stories/we%20need%20to%20talk%20about%20kevin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished reading, "We need to talk about Kevin" by Lionel Shriver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;About the Book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two years ago, Eva Khatchadourian's son, Kevin, murdered seven of his fellow high-school students, a cafeteria worker, and a popular algebra teacher. Because he was only fifteen at the time of the killings, he received a lenient sentence and is now in a prison for young offenders in upstate New York. Telling the story of Kevin's upbringing, Eva addresses herself to her estranged husband through a series of letters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY THOUGHTS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DARK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This book made me uncomfortable the whole time I was reading it. Kevin kills seven people in his school, he planned it, he knew exactly what he was doing, he hand picked the victims, he commited the crime a few days before his 16th birthday so he was tried as a minor and got only 7 years!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;His mother, Eva, writes a string of letters to her husband. These letters are her way of explaining why Kevin ended up the way he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They married late, her reason for getting pregnant was not the best, when Kevin was born - she says he didn't like her. Didn't take her breast milk, always cried when he was with her but when his Dad was there, he was like an angel. She spoke to her husband about her fears and doubts, her husband thought she was seeing things... There were quite a few events as he grew up - at school, at home... Kevin was a worrying child but he was still a perfect son to his Father. His mother could see through him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end... was chilling - even after reading how he killed the people at his school, there was a horrible twist at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to give too much away - it's a disturbing book, interesting but unsettling. I was wondering - there is a reason why he didn't kill his mother. I think he loved her in a twisted way... disturbing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyone read it? Thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-3986875478789336611?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3986875478789336611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=3986875478789336611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3986875478789336611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/3986875478789336611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-need-to-talk-about-kevin-by-lionel.html' title='We Need to Talk About Kevin by Lionel Shriver'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-4918467524976162706</id><published>2007-05-31T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T01:39:47.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/31-4hvD6xFL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/31-4hvD6xFL._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am reading this right now and I have to say... it's a really good book. I am not an ignorant person, but I am not aware of a lot of things that have happened in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E.g. I learned A LOT about the Biafra war after reading Half of a Yellow sun at the age of 25!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With this book, although I hear about the Taliban(obviously!!!) and Afghanistan and countries involved with them, it's just what I read in the news I take in... I like this book because the story(emotional, shocking, to say the least) is very good but it's a history lesson for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are so many characters to discuss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amir, the main character... Very jealous... weak... not a very admirable character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hassan, a 'Hazara' (an outcast, looked down on by many) - he and his father were slaves of Amir and his father. Hassan is a gentle soul, he made sacrifices for Amir. He loved Amir, for this reason - Amir got on my nerves more because of the things he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Assef - Pure Evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sohrab - You have to read to find out more about him - He's Hassan's son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really liked the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Khaled Hosseini's stunning debut novel The Kite Runner follows a young boy, Amir, as he faces the challenges that confront him on the path to manhood—testing friendships, finding love, cheating death, accepting faults, and gaining understanding. Living in Afghanistan in the 1960s, Amir enjoys a life of privilege that is shaped by his brotherly friendship with Hassan, his servant's son. Amir lives in constant want of his father's attention, feeling that he is a failure in his father's eyes. Hassan, on the other hand, seems to be able to do no wrong. Their friendship is a complex tapestry of love, loss, privilege, and shame.&lt;br /&gt;Striving to be the son his father always wanted, Amir takes on the weight of living up to unrealistic expectations and places the fate of his relationship with his father on the outcome of a kite running tournament, a popular challenge in which participants must cut down the kites of others with their own kite. Amir wins the tournament. Yet just as he begins to feel that all will be right in the world, a tragedy occurs with his friend Hassan in a back alley on the very streets where the boys once played. This moment marks a turning point in Amir's life—one whose memory he seeks to bury by moving to America. There he realizes his dream of becoming a writer and marries for love but the memory of that fateful day will prove too strong to forget. Eventually it draws Amir back to Afghanistan to right the wrongs that began that day in the alley and continued in the days, months, and years that followed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Vickii for recommending this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-4918467524976162706?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4918467524976162706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=4918467524976162706' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/4918467524976162706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/4918467524976162706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/kite-runner-by-khaled-hosseini.html' title='The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-8450487157748327506</id><published>2007-04-16T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T11:05:26.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Azuka and Vickii's Review of 'Purple Hibiscus' by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1auY1g57dLo/RiOtoaKzlhI/AAAAAAAAABA/J7x1dNwlyEk/s1600-h/0007189885.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_AA240_.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054074116570846738" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1auY1g57dLo/RiOtoaKzlhI/AAAAAAAAABA/J7x1dNwlyEk/s320/0007189885.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_AA240_.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vickii&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I first heard about Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie through a friend of mine who sent an e-mail to a few people encouraging them to buy her book. I heard about her again when her second book 'Half of a Yellow Sun' was released and it was then that I heard about the critical acclaim she had received for her first book; Purple Hibiscus. I have to say I'm not generally a big fan of Nigerian authors, or at least contemporary Nigerian authors and since I first voiced that opinion, I've made a conscious effort to read a couple of Nigerian authors recommended to me in an attempt to hopefully change that opinion. However, it has only served to confirm that opinion. But I have to say I am glad that my book club picked 'Purple Hibiscus' as our read of the month a while ago or I might never have given it a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azuka&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had read an excerpt from Purple Hibiscus in 2003, shortly after it came out. What I read was simple, sounding like something straight out of a book of children’s stories. A few years later, Purple Hibiscus was all the rage and I wondered what people saw in such a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last month, when Vickii and I decided to do a book review together, I couldn’t help thinking, 'what have I gotten myself into?' when the Nigerian book she suggested we work on was Purple Hibiscus. I kept putting off ordering the book until the guilt mounted and I had no other choice. To my chagrin, I found I liked it! From the third chapter where things began to speed up until I turned the last page, I simply couldn’t put it down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple Hibiscus is a novel whose story is told from the perspective of Kambili — a 15-year-old girl who begins to discover herself as well as the wider world. It explores themes as diverse as domestic violence, religion and media censorship in Nigeria, all with the naïveté one would expect from someone Kambili’s age. It’s amazing how well Adichie pulls it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is particularly interesting that despite the simplicity of the language, the psychological makeup of the characters is complex, and their interaction with each other is especially interesting. Kambili is the easily impressionable one — with little outside interaction, she worships and adores her father completely until she meets the confrontation loving Amaka, her cousin who baits her until she begins to speak up and question things around her. The ‘love story’ between her and the priest was also well executed. Even though you might have expected something illicit to develop out of their relationship, nothing did and this was typical of the unpredictability of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Papa’, Kambili and Jaja’s father is an intriguing character. Driven by some force - Is he a religious extremist or is his religion just an excuse he uses to justify his behaviour? - , he repeatedly harms those who love him while maintaining a good-guy image to outsiders. We got the feeling he was more concerned with his image and being in control of everything —including and especially his family. When Jaja stands up to him, he reveals himself for just what he is — a coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaka was highly entertaining as the stubborn girl willing to challenge norms without backing down, and responsible in part for Kambili’s opening up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some authors are critically acclaimed more because their stories are perceived as exotic and less for its actual literary value, but this is definitely not the case with 'Purple Hibiscus'. We enjoyed reading this even as people who have lived in Nigeria and heard similar stories. Adichie's characters are very real and have many different facets to them, and they are constantly challenging the reader's assumptions and opinions throughout the book. Is Kambili and Jaja's mother a coward or a victim? Is Jaja a hero or just plain stupid? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realistic feel the story had to it was perhaps, its most compelling feature and combined with the plausible story line, the complexity of the characters and the themes explored, Purple Hibiscus is one book we wouldn’t mind reading again, tragedy and all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-8450487157748327506?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8450487157748327506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=8450487157748327506' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/8450487157748327506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/8450487157748327506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/azuka-and-vickiis-review-of-purple.html' title='Azuka and Vickii&apos;s Review of &apos;Purple Hibiscus&apos; by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie'/><author><name>Vickii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7QN4GT9gI-Q/TW_I6us0a2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/Lhn95obQ8hA/s220/39096_10150249426480160_544335159_14065833_874407_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1auY1g57dLo/RiOtoaKzlhI/AAAAAAAAABA/J7x1dNwlyEk/s72-c/0007189885.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_AA240_.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-8369555756059787436</id><published>2007-04-11T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T05:47:23.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>The Icarus Girl by Helen Oyeyemi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/0747576378.02._SCLZZZZZZZ_V45718006_SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/0747576378.02._SCLZZZZZZZ_V45718006_SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SYNOPSIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Jessamy “Jess” Harrison is eight years old. Sensitive, whimsical, possessed of an extraordinary and powerful imagination, she spends hours writing haiku, reading Shakespeare, or simply hiding in the dark warmth of the airing cupboard. As the child of an English father and a Nigerian mother, Jess just can’t shake off the feeling of being alone wherever she goes, and the other kids in her class are wary of her tendency to succumb to terrified fits of screaming.&lt;br /&gt;Believing that a change from her English environment might be the perfect antidote to Jess’s alarming mood swings, her parents whisk her off to Nigeria for the first time where she meets her mother’s family—including her formidable grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;Jess’s adjustment to Nigeria is only beginning when she encounters Titiola, or TillyTilly, a ragged little girl her own age. To Jess, it seems that, at last, she has found someone who will understand her. But gradually, TillyTilly’s visits become more disturbing, making Jess start to realize that she doesn’t know who TillyTilly is at all.&lt;br /&gt;Helen Oyeyemi draws on Nigerian mythology to present a strikingly original variation on a classic literary theme: the existence of "doubles," both real and spiritual, who play havoc with our perceptions and our lives. Lyrical, haunting, and compelling, The Icarus Girl is a story of twins and ghosts, of a little girl growing up between cultures and colors. It heralds the arrival of a remarkable new talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MY REVIEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The book started off slow... I didn't know what to expect from it AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't expect it to scare me so much. It's been long since I have really thought about "Ogbanjes" and "Abikus"... this book scared me.&lt;br /&gt;It is not the best book out there but it's scary, I don't want to read it again. The synopsis says a lot about the book already - Me, I was uncomfortably scared o...&lt;br /&gt;I guess some people might enjoy it... I just wanted to get it over and done with QUICKLY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-8369555756059787436?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8369555756059787436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=8369555756059787436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/8369555756059787436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/8369555756059787436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/icarus-girl-by-helen-oyeyemi.html' title='The Icarus Girl by Helen Oyeyemi'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-7408295123721485303</id><published>2007-03-20T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T06:39:55.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recommendations Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm stuck in a no book rut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no book to read! Please can you recommend really really interesting books? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty Please!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-7408295123721485303?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7408295123721485303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=7408295123721485303' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/7408295123721485303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/7408295123721485303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/recommendations-please.html' title='Recommendations Please'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-1383844148073373986</id><published>2007-03-05T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:04:57.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaine Agary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Yellow-Yellow by Kaine Agary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/9780708332.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/9780708332.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/9780708332.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I read a review of the book, on Amazon, and it made me more interested in reading the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't really like it, I felt like I had to force myself to finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It had some history about the Ijaws, etc... I learnt a little there. The main character's history - how her mother met her father, etc but the rest of the story - was JUST OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has anyone read it? What'd you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bought a magazine last week - New Woman - and it came with a free book "Ready or Not" by Chris Manby. CHICKLIT!!! I have had a long break from chicklit, so I think I should enjoy this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-1383844148073373986?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1383844148073373986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=1383844148073373986' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/1383844148073373986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/1383844148073373986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/yellow-yellow-by-kaine-agary.html' title='Yellow-Yellow by Kaine Agary'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-5714841876186522848</id><published>2007-02-27T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T03:04:41.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaine Agary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Just Read and Currently Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brief Review: Finding Fish By Antwone Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I watched the movie, 'Antwone Fisher' a few years ago and it is not exactly like the book. I liked the movie but I think I prefer the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is Antwone Fisher's true story... he was born in an institution where his Mum was being held and from them on, he was a 'Ward of the State'. His first 2 years were relatively ok because his foster Mother liked him... then it went downhill from there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He stayed with a family for 15(or more) years of his life and he went through a lot - abuse(sexual by a woman), abuse(physically by his foster parents, more from his foster mother), abuse(mentally by his foster mother). He could have ended up in jail but he didn't... he once witnessed a friend get shot, he was homeless for a short while... I don't want to say too much about the book BUT I REALLY LIKED IT - Please read it if you can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yellow-Yellow by Kaine Agary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/9780708332.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/9780708332.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am about to start reading this book, it's in my handbag and I'll start with it at lunchtime :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SYNOPSIS: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zilayefa, a young girl of Greek and Nigerian parentage, leaves her rustic existence and the protective grip of her mother in the village, in search of a better life in the city. With a recommendation from her church pastor, she is taken in and catered for by Sisi, an elderly woman, and her young friend, Lolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zilayefa is thrust into the bustling city of Port Harcourt, unprepared for the pitfalls awaiting a young girl so unsure of herself and in desperate need of direction. In Port Harcourt, Zilayefa is confronted by prejudices against her racial identity. She struggles with accepting the void left by not knowing her father and tries to fill that void with the attention of an older lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Through the experiences of her budding sexuality, Zilayefa grows to a higeher level of knowledge and understanding and must define for herself what her life should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I'm done with the book, I'll leave a review... I might leave a mid-read(LOL!) review too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-5714841876186522848?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5714841876186522848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=5714841876186522848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5714841876186522848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5714841876186522848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-read-and-currently-reading.html' title='Just Read and Currently Reading'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-1294087460994245555</id><published>2007-02-23T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T07:26:17.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antwone Fisher'/><title type='text'>Anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NA WA O!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where are the updates from my fellow Book Club Blog members??? WHERE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I read Wole Soyinka's 'Ake' and I really liked it... it was so funny! There were some sad parts BUT he told the whole story from a child's perspective so you could tell he was confused by death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a grown man to have written a book, so so well from a child's perspective... BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;READ this book if you can get a hold of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Currently Reading: Finding Fish by Antwone Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, did any of you watch the Denzel Washington directed 'Antwone Fisher'? The movie was based on this book. I am halfway through it and I must admit the first few pages were not great but now I'm on page 193, I read the book anytime I can get a free minute or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has anyone read it? What's you think of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-1294087460994245555?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1294087460994245555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=1294087460994245555' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/1294087460994245555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/1294087460994245555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/anybody-out-there.html' title='Anybody out there?'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-5015102675268737394</id><published>2007-01-24T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T14:25:53.599-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Burning Grass by Cyprian Ekwensi</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Synopsis(as seen on the back cover of the book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Burning Grass is an enthralling tale of Northern Nigeria where, when the grass is burnt on the plains, the Fulani cattlemen move southwards towards the banks of the Niger. Mai Sunsaye, the hero of the story, is afflicted with the sokugo, the wandering sickness, and his experiences and those of his herdsmen make a fascinating tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Thoughts on the book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Does anyone (Nigerian ofcourse) remember 'Tales By Moonlight'? I think it was aired on Sundays and I, personally, loved ALL the stories narrated, and acted out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I started reading this book, it reminded me of something BUT I couldn't remember what!!! I couldn't follow the story because of the way it was written... THEN IT HIT ME!!! I had to imagine this being acted out in a 'Tales By Moonlight' way! Honestly, this changed the book for me completely!!! The bad English (spoken by the characters) felt natural, the disjointedness(is there such a word? LOL!) of the scenes- some characters were mentioned suddenly without being introduced, EVERYTHING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think what I am going to do is read this again in a couple of months... because I should have started the book all over again when I had this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Tales By Moonlight'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; revelation instead of continuing... does this make sense to anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, to summarise - This was a good story, readers should bear in mind that conversations are not held in perfect english... be open minded. Have this in mind, and you'll actually find the book interesting! I will definitely read it again and I am sure I will find it even more interesting the second time round!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-5015102675268737394?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5015102675268737394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=5015102675268737394' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5015102675268737394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/5015102675268737394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/burning-grass-by-cyprian-ekwensi.html' title='Burning Grass by Cyprian Ekwensi'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-771092288606007410</id><published>2007-01-19T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T02:57:24.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Nigerian Books Waiting to be Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to Lagos and searched for books to buy, I currently have these in my possession:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Iska by Cyprian Ekwensi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Burning Grass by Cyprian Ekwensi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No Longer at Ease by Chinua Achebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anthills of the Savannah by Chinua Achebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ake by Wole Soyinka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yellow-Yellow by Kaine Agary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am expecting to recieve &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Things Fall Apart by Chinua Achebe&lt;/span&gt; in the post in the next few days. I had to buy it on Amazon 'cos I couldn't find it anywhere(where I had the time to check) in Lagos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What book am I going to read first? I am spoilt for choice :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-771092288606007410?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/771092288606007410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=771092288606007410' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/771092288606007410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/771092288606007410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/nigerian-books-waiting-to-be-read.html' title='Nigerian Books Waiting to be Read'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-9186169139250820666</id><published>2006-12-20T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T06:45:05.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lace by Shirley Conran</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/0140063870.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V35742821_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/0140063870.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V35742821_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to Lagos in less than 2 weeks and I bought this book to read during the flight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am very sure I'd have watched all the in-flight movies so I decided to get a book that will keep me interested all the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I read this book in secondary school a couple of times and I enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am SO SO SO looking forward to reading it as an Adult :-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; MERRY &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; YEAR &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-9186169139250820666?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9186169139250820666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=9186169139250820666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/9186169139250820666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/9186169139250820666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/lace-by-shirley-conran.html' title='Lace by Shirley Conran'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-7059415499493592656</id><published>2006-12-17T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:22:18.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Crichton'/><title type='text'>Disclosure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BjDf5GnNyek/RYUj0HICZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/j-Wlh5I2A70/s1600-h/200px-MichaelCrighton_Disclosure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_BjDf5GnNyek/RYUj0HICZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/j-Wlh5I2A70/s320/200px-MichaelCrighton_Disclosure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009449538692474754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost every time the phrase 'sexual harassment' comes up, people inadvertently think of a male-harassing-female situation, yet the reverse scenario exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were a man and your boss harassed you, only to turn around and accuse you of sexual harassment when you spurn her advances, what would you do? In a society that's very unsympathetic, you find yourself in hot soup. Everyone suddenly avoids you. Your colleagues, other people in the industry, and you get the usual snide remarks and made-up songs in the cafeteria. The only people who seem to believe you are your wife, your secretary and your friend's wife -- even your friend doesn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the thick of things is your boss who mocks you with impunity when no one's looking. When you look at the facts that she was your lover ten long years ago, is the never-do-wrong pet of the big boss, and got the position everyone thought you would have, it's pretty easy to build up a case against you as a man with a motive. As the events unfold, are you a victim or is she the victim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to expect techno-thrillers from Crichton for quite a while -- Jurassic Park, Andromeda Strain, Terminal Man etc -- so I was pleasantly thrilled when I read this book dealing with sexual harassment and corporate corruption. I watched the film a year ago, and while it differs slightly from the book, I must say they compliment each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book and watch the film in any order. I can assure you you won't regret it ;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-7059415499493592656?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7059415499493592656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=7059415499493592656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/7059415499493592656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/7059415499493592656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/disclosure.html' title='Disclosure'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BjDf5GnNyek/RYUj0HICZ4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/j-Wlh5I2A70/s72-c/200px-MichaelCrighton_Disclosure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116555709243599834</id><published>2006-12-07T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T03:37:54.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye California</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/615/1600/684878/goodbye_california.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1416/615/320/515963/goodbye_california.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Dean Koontz's favorite authors is Alistair McLean. Being a Koontz fan, I've read a lot of his books in which he credited some of the inspiration to Maclean in the afterword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty skeptical and never bothered to try him out. Last week, I was so... bored. I left the library with an armload of Alistair Maclean and Jack Higgins novels starting off with Higgins and assuming Maclean would be boring. Was I in for a surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not yet done with &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Goodbye-California-Alistair-MacLean/dp/0891906711"&gt;Goodbye California&lt;/a&gt; but I think I'm already a fan. The tension, the breaking of all the rules under the sun... everything. I can see everything clear as daylight in front of me, and I can't put it down (okay, I put it down to write this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post an update when I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nuclear facility is broken into and a bunch of nuclear physicists and two women are  kidnapped. The nuclear material which the terrorists lifted from the plant is used as a bargaining material. The intent of the terrorists? Blow up a 3.5 megaton nuclear device in one of the Californian faults, and California -- especially Silicon Valley -- falls into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morro, the leader of the terrorist group hasn't counted on having police Sergeant Adler on the case. His wife was unfortunately for Morro, one of the two women taken. Together with his son -- who's also with the police -- he sets out to crack the case, breaking all the rules and using interrogation means that would have been deemed illegal. He's cool and collected, and speaks his mind -- even when talking to the Director of the FBI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his daughter is taken hostage to keep him off, it becomes more personal. Morro and his group are going to regret ever getting on the wrong side of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116555709243599834?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116555709243599834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116555709243599834' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116555709243599834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116555709243599834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/goodbye-california.html' title='Goodbye California'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116462828534870708</id><published>2006-11-27T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T02:16:30.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Half of a Yellow Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/0007200277.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V39797648_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ec2.images-amazon.com/images/P/0007200277.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V39797648_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Sniff* I am so upset!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have finished this book! It was so so so good!!! I couldn't believe I was enjoying a book this much... I read it standing on the platform waiting for the train/tube... I read it standing on the tube cos there was no room to sit... I read it on the escalator out of the tube station... I read it everywhere!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was so interesting and it educated me A LOT. I have heard about the Biafra War but I never really knew the details... This book educated me while it told different stories... of people linked to each other. How the war affected them, what they experienced, what they witnessed, I felt like I was there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you haven't read it, please get it and read it :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116462828534870708?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116462828534870708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116462828534870708' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116462828534870708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116462828534870708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/half-of-yellow-sun.html' title='Half of a Yellow Sun'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116307968224175366</id><published>2006-11-09T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T02:53:51.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>Nigerian Writers period</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple Hibiscus by Chimamanda Adichie - Done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26a by Diana Evans - Currently Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Half of a Yellow Sun by Chimamanda Adichie - Next in Line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Purple Hibiscus Review&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first page of the book got on my nerves... I am so used to reading books by British, Irish and American authors... My first impression was that she was writing the book like she was talking... Does that make sense... It took me a day to get into the book, I had to change my mindset and it was not easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once, I got into the book, it was an interesting read. It's about a rich Nigerian family, a religious father who is abusive, Kambili, the main character is so timid and her classmates think she is a snob, they don't understand that she has a STRICT father who will beat the HELL out of her if she doesn't come first in school or if she gets home a couple of minutes late... A father who has practically disowned his father because he is not Catholic... A father who has beaten his wife so bad, she has miscarried more than once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kambili and her brother stay at her Aunt's for a while and things start to get interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I gotta go now, I might write a little more about the book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read it, if you can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116307968224175366?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116307968224175366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116307968224175366' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116307968224175366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116307968224175366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/nigerian-writers-period.html' title='Nigerian Writers period'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116229409340531873</id><published>2006-10-31T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T03:31:08.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/whiteteeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was so excited when I started reading 'White Teeth;, I was so sure it was gonna be a good book. I have not liked it so far... It just isn't working for me. I tried really hard to read it but I found myself staring into space after reading a few lines. So.... I have put it aside for a few weeks and hope to come back to it in a different mood and HOPEFULLY enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0007189885.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V59191914_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0007189885.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V59191914_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend brought back Purple Hibiscus, among other Nigerian books for me... I just started reading this. I am on page 71. It is not bad at all... I just want to understand why she called Pounded Yam, 'FUFU'. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write my review when I am done with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116229409340531873?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116229409340531873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116229409340531873' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116229409340531873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116229409340531873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/yet-another-book.html' title='Yet Another Book'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116189300574713029</id><published>2006-10-26T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T13:16:44.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Author Recommendation I: Stephen Hunter</title><content type='html'>Over the course of my twelve-year reading career, I've come across the defining principle of many novels -- good triumphs over evil. In romantic novels, the rebellious guy wins the heart of the fair maiden, in crime thrillers the criminal is found and duly punished, and in spy thrillers the moles get a bullet in the head. Of course, this is hardly realistic -- bad stuff happens and it seems the bad triumphs over evil in many cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine from my rants that I prefer people who write as realistically as possible. I'll be introducing Stephen Hunter, someone I've come to admire (even though I've read just two of his books). They always have a bitter-sweet ending -- if you prefer 'and they happily lived ever after' books, then this guy isn't for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Second Saladin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/1600/n57210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/320/n57210.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paul Chardy, a CIA agent trained freedom fighters among the Kurds in Iraq, befriending their leader Ulu Beg as he helps in the fight for the Kurds to gain their freedom. Someone in the CIA betrays Chardy, and he falls into the hands of the Soviets. Somehow, someway, Ulu Beg believes Chardy to have betrayed their cause -- especially when his son gets killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years later, Chardy has left the service, and the CIA recieves an alert -- Ulu Beg has crossed into the United States through Mexico. His mission is to assassinate a leading American political figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against his wishes, Chardy finds himself pulled in to track his friend. As his trainer, he is the only one who can read Beg. The CIA wants him killed -- Chardy wants to save him. Between them is a woman who has known, fought with and loved both of them -- Chardy as a lover, Beg as a friend. What ensues is something you wouldn't find in your wildest dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Spanish Gambit (also called Tapestry of Spies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/1600/spanish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/320/spanish.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robert Florry was once a police officer in India during the British occupation. While carrying out his duties, he caused an innocent man to be hanged. His past comes back to haunt him when the British Secret Service use the leverage to recruit him to track down Julian Raines, a British poet and radical who was once his friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With suspected ties of working for the KGB [apparently, there was some speculation he was recruited by the Bolsheviks during his student days at Eton where he and Florry studied], Raines is one of the last people Florry would investigate. Even though they're no longer friends, Florry still has his reservations about Raines being a KGB spy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll need to be a bit familiar with the Spanish Civil War and the opinions of the British political left. Again, you'll be left with a sour ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let me know if you come across any Stephen Hunter books -- I've read just these two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116189300574713029?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116189300574713029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116189300574713029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116189300574713029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116189300574713029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/author-recommendation-i-stephen-hunter.html' title='Author Recommendation I: Stephen Hunter'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116118732280770011</id><published>2006-10-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T07:23:49.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hornet Flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/1600/hornet_flight.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/400/hornet_flight.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you were told an 18-year-old son of a preacher teamed up with a Jewish girl during World War II  to repair and fly an old, wrecked plane from Denmark to England, you might be inclined to disbelief. If the teller of the story is Ken Follett, however, you'll encounter a story by him at his very best -- writing World War II thrillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike most other books dealing with Nazis and the second world war, this doesn't cast them in the eternal dishonourable fellows committing abominable acts. The focus is more on the inter-family rivalry, which gets Harald Olufsen (our hero) expelled from school and his brother killed, all at the instigation of Peter Flemming, a police officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I loved about this book is the complexity of the characters -- no one is completely good, and none is completely bad, and we can sometimes sympathise with Flemming (the villain) when you consider he feels a sesne of duty to act the way he does (although he's quite overzealous).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes the book really engrossing is the tension between Harald and his love interest (Karen) who makes the flight with him, and Follett doesn't get too sexually explicit (if you've read &lt;a href="http://www.ken-follett.com/bibliography/jackdaws.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackdaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.ken-follett.com/bibliography/lions.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lie Down with Lions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more to say, except that this is a good read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116118732280770011?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116118732280770011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116118732280770011' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116118732280770011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116118732280770011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/hornet-flight.html' title='Hornet Flight'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116117547774731834</id><published>2006-10-18T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:39:40.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><title type='text'>Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I FINALLY got into the book, I really enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The book begins with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I was born twice: first, as a baby girl, on a remarkably smogless Detroit day in January of 1960; and then again, as a teenage boy, in an emergency room near Petoskey, Michigan, in August of 1974" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;My Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: This book is a saga. It tells the story of the main character's grandparents (brother and sister married each other!), parents (cousins married each other). Apparently, in-breeding is the main reason for the resulting Haemaphrodite, Callie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first 200 (and more) tell the story of her grandparents and parents... I didn't really find that interesting, I struggled through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you imagine living the first 13 years of life thinking you are a girl? Only to find out you are BOTH but more a BOY than a GIRL? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Born as Callie, the doctor who delivered her was OLD and distracted so he did not notice anything... Callie lived a normal young girl's life until PUBERTY. No period, No breasts, Broad shoulders, Lean hips... While all the girls in her year were growing breast, showing off about their periods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her parents had NO idea she was a haemaphrodite... her Mother starts to worry that she is not going through puberty as expected so Callie lies to her that she'd started her period, she also starts stuffing her bra. Callie was attracted to girls and she had a 'relationship' with 'The Object', a pretty girl in her school. She did try to have sex once with 'The Object's' brother and it hurt LIKE HELL so she stopped the penetration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She knew she was different but successfully hid this until she was involved in an accident and it was during examination in the Emergency Room that the medical staff realised her 'Secret'... Her parents had some doctors see her and she was referred to a specialist doctor in New York. She went through some psychological evaluations and tests and found out(by reading the Doc's note without her parent's or doc's knowledge) that although she was raised as a girl - she had more of the male gene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think her life after the actual discovery was rushed because as I was getting more and more into the book, IT ENDED!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will give this book &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;5/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the first 200 pages and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;8/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On to my Next Book - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;White Teeth by Zadie Smith&lt;/span&gt;. This book &lt;strong&gt;BETTER&lt;/strong&gt; be good or else someone's gonna pay! HaHa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116117547774731834?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116117547774731834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116117547774731834' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116117547774731834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116117547774731834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/middlesex-by-jeffrey-eugenides.html' title='Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116066641389209675</id><published>2006-10-12T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:40:15.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't You Just Hate It...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/midsex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/midsex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you are reading a book, and you know it's interesting but it's still hard to read?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This book I am reading has a very good storyline but the author overwrites! I am struggling with this book and I have been so tempted MANY times to drop it and move on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I WILL NOT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;UPDATE (Sunday 15th October): The Book has really picked Up!!! I would recommend it to anyone if you just skip the first 200 pages... LOL!!! Almost Done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116066641389209675?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116066641389209675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116066641389209675' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116066641389209675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116066641389209675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/dont-you-just-hate-it.html' title='Don&apos;t You Just Hate It...'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116056614633218918</id><published>2006-10-11T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:40:35.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAN KOONTZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://verastic.blogspot.com"&gt;Vera&lt;/a&gt; put up a post about a couple of his books &lt;a href="http://verastic.blogspot.com/2006/10/book-review-husband-by-dean-koontz.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read a couple of his books and so far... what I have read, I have liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you read his books? If so, which of his books are your favourites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116056614633218918?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116056614633218918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116056614633218918' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116056614633218918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116056614633218918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/dean-koontz.html' title='DEAN KOONTZ'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-116028020844987797</id><published>2006-10-07T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:40:57.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devices and Desires</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/1600/1400076242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/400/1400076242.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you're like me, you probably dump a book as soon as you see it's by a lady, simply because they tend to focus more on emotions -- and rarely do they write as well as their male counterparts when doing so in predominantly men-only genres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exceptions do exist however -- Patricia Cornwell, Linda Fairstein, and as I discovered this week, P.D. James do tend to hold their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Devices and Desires&lt;/span&gt; two days ago at my school library and found it very hard to put down -- from the first page till the last, Miss James kept me guessing, and the funny thing was that I guessed wrong all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book features her cult favorite Adam Dalgliesh unwittingly involved in a serial killer case -- the man who is called The Whistler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Publishers Weekly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; James ( A Taste for Death ) sets her 11th novel on Larksoken, a remote windswept headland in Norfolk, where the presence of a huge nuclear energy plant serves as a metaphor for the power of the past to rule over her characters. Commander Adam Dalgliesh of New Scotland Yard, in Larsoken to settle an estate left him at the death of a relative, is drawn into the investigation of a serial killer, the Whistler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalgliesh's neighbors include the power station's director, Alex Mair; his elegant sister Alice, a cookbook author; acting administrator--and Alex's former lover -- Hilary Robarts; and anti-nuclear activist Neil Pascoe. The next signature killing , of the widely disliked Robarts, turns out to have occurred hours after a young man who firmly establishes his identity as the Whistler commits suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question of who murdered Robarts, then, centers around motive. This intricate, layered mystery may be read as parable: we can escape the consequences of our choices, political and personal, no more than we can shed our private histories. This is dark James, plotted with a slight unevenness but utterly faithful to her deeply and sympathetically plumbed characters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-116028020844987797?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116028020844987797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=116028020844987797' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116028020844987797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/116028020844987797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/devices-and-desires.html' title='Devices and Desires'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115977959886943231</id><published>2006-10-02T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:41:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THREE NEW BOOKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I went to a Cancer Research Charity Shop in search of a book that would wow me after the long long Good Book drought I have experienced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There were so many books, I didn't know what to pick so I asked a lady for her recommendations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/pilot.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/pilot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Amazon.co.uk Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anita Shreve now offers a skilfully crafted exploration of the long reach of tragedy in The Pilot's Wife. News of Jack Lyons's fatal crash sends his wife into shock and emotional numbness:&lt;br /&gt;Kathryn wished she could manage a coma. Instead, it seemed that quite the opposite had happened: She felt herself to be inside of a private weather system, one in which she was continuously tossed and buffeted by bits of news and information, sometimes chilled by thoughts of what lay immediately ahead, thawed by the kindness of others ... frequently drenched by memories that seemed to have no regard for circumstance or place, and then subjected to the nearly intolerable heat of reporters, photographers and curious onlookers. It was a weather system with no logic, she had decided, no pattern, no progression, no form.&lt;br /&gt;The situation becomes even more dire when the plane's black box is recovered, pinning responsibility for the crash on Jack. In an attempt to clear his name, Kathryn searches for any and all clues to the hours before the flight. Yet each discovery forces her to realise that she didn't know her husband of 16 years at all. Shreve's complex and highly convincing treatment of Kathryn's dilemma, coupled with intriguing minor characters and an expertly paced plot, makes The Pilot's Wife really take off. --James Barry (Amazon.co.uk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/whiteteeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/whiteteeth.jpg" border="0" height="245" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Amazon.co.uk Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epic in scale and intimate in approach, White Teeth is an ambitious novel. Genetics, eugenics, gender, race, class and history are the book's themes but Zadie Smith is gifted with the wit and inventiveness to make these weighty ideas seem effortlessly light.&lt;br /&gt;The story travels through Jamaica, Turkey, Bangladesh and India but ends up in a scrubby North London borough, home of the book's two unlikely heroes: prevaricating Archie Jones and intemperate Samad Iqbal. They met in the Second World War, as part of a "Buggered Battalion" and have been best friends ever since. Archie marries beautiful, buck-toothed Clara, who's on the run from her Jehovah's Witness mother, and they have a daughter, Irie. Samad marries stroppy Alsana and they have twin sons: "Children with first and last names on a direct collision course. Names that secrete within them mass exodus, cramped boats and planes, cold arrivals, medical checks."&lt;br /&gt;Big questions demand boldly drawn characters. Zadie Smith's aren't heroic, just real: warm, funny, misguided and entirely familiar; reading their conversations is like eavesdropping. A simple scene, Alsana and Clara chatting about their pregnancies in the park: "A woman has to have the private things--a husband needn't be involved in body business, in a lady's ... parts."&lt;br /&gt;Samad's rant about his sons--"They have both lost their way. Strayed so far from what I had intended for them. No doubt they will both marry white women called Sheila and put me in an early grave--acutely displays "the immigrant fears--dissolution, disappearance" but it also gets to the very heart of Samad.&lt;br /&gt;White Teeth is a joy to read. It teems with life and exuberence and has enough cleverness and irreverent seriousness to give it bite. --Eithne Farry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/midsex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/midsex.jpg" border="0" height="284" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazon.com Review&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"I was born twice: first, as a baby girl, on a remarkably smogless Detroit day in January of 1960; and then again, as a teenage boy, in an emergency room near Petoskey, Michigan, in August of 1974." And so begins Middlesex, the mesmerizing saga of a near-mythic Greek American family and the "roller-coaster ride of a single gene through time." The odd but utterly believable story of Cal Stephanides, and how this 41-year-old hermaphrodite was raised as Calliope, is at the tender heart of this long-awaited second novel from Jeffrey Eugenides, whose elegant and haunting 1993 debut, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0446670251/$%7B0%7D"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Virgin Suicides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, remains one of the finest first novels of recent memory.&lt;br /&gt;Eugenides weaves together a kaleidoscopic narrative spanning 80 years of a stained family history, from a fateful incestuous union in a small town in early 1920s Asia Minor to Prohibition-era Detroit; from the early days of Ford Motors to the heated 1967 race riots; from the tony suburbs of Grosse Pointe and a confusing, aching adolescent love story to modern-day Berlin. Eugenides's command of the narrative is astonishing. He balances Cal/Callie's shifting voices convincingly, spinning this strange and often unsettling story with intelligence, insight, and generous amounts of humor:&lt;br /&gt;Emotions, in my experience aren't covered by single words. I don't believe in "sadness," "joy," or "regret." … I'd like to have at my disposal complicated hybrid emotions, Germanic traincar constructions like, say, "the happiness that attends disaster." Or: "the disappointment of sleeping with one's fantasy." ... I'd like to have a word for "the sadness inspired by failing restaurants" as well as for "the excitement of getting a room with a minibar." I've never had the right words to describe my life, and now that I've entered my story, I need them more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;When you get to the end of this splendorous book, when you suddenly realize that after hundreds of pages you have only a few more left to turn over, you'll experience a quick pang of regret knowing that your time with Cal is coming to a close, and you may even resist finishing it--putting it aside for an hour or two, or maybe overnight--just so that this wondrous, magical novel might never end. --Brad Thomas Parsons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just started reading Middlesex and I am hoping and praying I enjoy it cos I am tired of 'blah' books. I spent £6.50 on three books, bargain innit? Although some charity shops sell their books for 50p each!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will write a mini- review on each book when I am done.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115977959886943231?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115977959886943231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115977959886943231' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115977959886943231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115977959886943231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/three-new-books.html' title='THREE NEW BOOKS'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115953849620504252</id><published>2006-09-29T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:42:14.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1982's Recommendation - Jodi Picoult – My Sister’s Keeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4547/3547/1600/034083546X.01._PE20_OU02_SCMZZZZZZZ_V39861495_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4547/3547/320/034083546X.01._PE20_OU02_SCMZZZZZZZ_V39861495_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was kind of sceptical about this book because my friend who recommended it described it as ‘the best book I have read in a long time’. Now, when a book comes with such high praise, it is almost always doomed to underwhelm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, it surpassed her recommendation. ‘My Sister’s Keeper’ is the story of Anna and Kate. Kate was diagnosed with Leukaemia when she was very young. Because of her age and the severity of her illness, doctors believe that a non-familial donor match has a high chance of being rejected by Kate’s body and not working. Her parents make the decision to have a third child and through genetic technology, ensure that she is a complete donor match for Kate. This is how Anna is born; essentially her purpose in life is as a donor body for Kate. All her life Anna undergoes operations to donate bone marrow (and other things which I can’t remember) to her sister and the book begins when at 13, she walks into a solicitor’s office to sue her parents for the legal rights to her body because she is expected to donate a kidney to Kate and she doesn’t want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the book is primarily about Anna and Kate, there are plenty of other significant characters and good storylines. Anna’s lawyer, her legal guardian appointed by the court, brother Jesse, mother and father and her sister; Kate all feature prominently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book constantly has you thinking about the moral implications of decisions made; decisions that break an entire family down (even though they don’t notice because they’re all much too busy trying to keep Kate alive) and create a divide between father and mother. I dare anyone that reads the book to try and take sides easily, because quite simply, you can’t. Nobody is wrong. The caption on the front of the book says something like, ‘If you risk one child’s life to save another, are you a good mother or a very bad one’ and it sums up the dilemma quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the book contains a lot of medical terms and descriptions, it does not get bogged down by them. It is very humorous in parts and the ‘twist’ and the shocking dramatic end had a chill running through my spine. This is in fact one of the best books I have read in a long while; and I don’t give that accolade out lightly. If there is one book I’d recommend everyone reads, it’s this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115953849620504252?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115953849620504252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115953849620504252' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115953849620504252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115953849620504252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/1982s-recommendation-jodi-picoult-my.html' title='1982&apos;s Recommendation - Jodi Picoult – My Sister’s Keeper'/><author><name>Vickii</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7QN4GT9gI-Q/TW_I6us0a2I/AAAAAAAAAbg/Lhn95obQ8hA/s220/39096_10150249426480160_544335159_14065833_874407_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115895378072992396</id><published>2006-09-22T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:42:29.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Divide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/1600/the_divide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1416/615/400/the_divide.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Book info: The Divide. Nicholas Evans. London: Penguin Books Ltd. 2005. ISBN 0-399-15206-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’ve read both The Horse Whisperer and The Loop, then you’re probably used to Nicholas Evans’ unpredictability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In The Divide, he explores the underlying themes of love and loyalty in a marriage slowly going apart and the effect separation can has on the children. In doing so, Nicholas Evans proves himself capable of delving into the human psyche as Fyodor Dostoevsky, the late Russian master of that genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cooper family is an otherwise normal family – at least to everyone outside as well as the children. From the onset, we feel Benjamin Cooper’s – sexual rejection from his wife Sarah, the disdain in which he is held by his father-in-law and the near-perfect love his children share with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail, the daughter, brilliant, worshipful of her father is devastated when he leaves her mother for another woman while Joshua is completely supportive of him and of Eve, the woman Benjamin left his wife for. His character is perhaps, the most complex of all as Nicholas Evans explores the conflicts between his love interests, drugs and his dedication to his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, Benjamin’s wife and the mother of Abigail and Joshua is another complicated character. Her moods swing from hurt and blame to the despair at the realization that she is partly to blame for her husband’s desertion as evidenced by the seduction of her husband in an attempt to make up for the rejection and to prove she is not frigid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigail’s death is the catalyst to the reunion of the family – although not in the way expected. While still legally married to Benjamin, Sarah gives her blessing to the union between him and Eve – and gets involved with the sheriff investigating their daughter’s death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Evans blends wit, humor and satire in an original style that can be called his – simple, clear language that converts his hours of long research into a work that can be understood by both the technical and non-technical. Unlike most writers I’ve come across, I always say ‘This guy knows what he’s talking about’ when I read a Nicholas Evans book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot is smooth, and though bizarre in some ways, he manages to convince you. The speech is very realistic and true to life and one recognizes something that could have really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Divide is a very touching story, humorous in some places and evoking different feelings depending on the side one takes. Nicholas Evans has once again created a masterpiece in a genre that defies classification and can be called his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I seem to have scared people away. I apologize for going too technical and promise to write shorter and more down-to-earth articles in future. Sorry, Buki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115895378072992396?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115895378072992396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115895378072992396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115895378072992396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115895378072992396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/divide.html' title='The Divide'/><author><name>Azuka Okuleye</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112248474422085724551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-11blYBC45e0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/tNzW9SUyqG8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115892451086251480</id><published>2006-09-22T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:43:08.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms May's Book Recommendations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://chicafricana.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Looks Like Crazy on an Ordinary Day by Pearl Cleage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms May says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: About a woman from Atlanta who is HIV positive and decides to return home to Michigan because Atlanta has become too small. I'm currently reading a couple of others by her so I'll let you know about those when I'm done. Pearl Cleage is the woman who wrote the poem for Oprah's Legends Ball called "We Speak Your Names". Great poem by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://toritseju.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I really liked " What looks like Crazy.."the end was sorta anticlimatic for me, but it truly was a book from a very fresh very unapologetic perspective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill Factor by Sandra Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/chill.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/chill.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/chill.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms May Says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: More on the Romance/Murder Mystery tip. I'm not into those type of books usually, but this was a good one. It grips you from the beginning and you end up rooting for the "supposed" bad guy along the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young, Fabulous and Broke by Suze Orman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/suze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 141px; height: 202px;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/suze.jpg" border="0" height="244" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ms May Says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: A good one to read/own for 20 somethings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115892451086251480?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115892451086251480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115892451086251480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115892451086251480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115892451086251480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/ms-mays-book-recommendations.html' title='Ms May&apos;s Book Recommendations'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115876074597031305</id><published>2006-09-20T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:43:27.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond's Book Recommendation II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://diamondhawk.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;God's Gift To Women by Michael Baisden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/Gift.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/Gift.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/Gift.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYNOPSIS: The night before leaving Chicago with his ten-year-old daughter for a job on a late-night talk show in Houston, Julian Payne has a sexual encounter with Olivia Brown, who follows him to Houston, determined to make him hers at any cost. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Anybody read it? How was it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115876074597031305?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115876074597031305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115876074597031305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115876074597031305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115876074597031305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/diamonds-book-recommendation-ii.html' title='Diamond&apos;s Book Recommendation II'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115876010357888252</id><published>2006-09-20T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:43:37.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamond's Book Recommendation I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://diamondhawk.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Careful What You Wish For by Cheryl Faye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/Careful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/Careful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SYNOPSIS &lt;/strong&gt;(from this &lt;a href="http://www.streborbooks.com/careful.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;site&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;): &lt;strong&gt;How do you measure the worth of a woman? Or determine the value of a man? In this sexy, suspenseful novel, Cheryl Faye takes on the hot-button issues facing men and women as they struggle to build meaningful, lasting relationships.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has read it? And what do you think about it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115876010357888252?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115876010357888252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115876010357888252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115876010357888252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115876010357888252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/diamonds-book-recommendation-i.html' title='Diamond&apos;s Book Recommendation I'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115865908066044299</id><published>2006-09-19T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:43:49.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Blog Sef!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the point really? LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Noone has time for it... I think I will blog about this on my main blog and ask people to email me what books they are reading and their views, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am not going to give up on this blog just yet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115865908066044299?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115865908066044299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115865908066044299' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115865908066044299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115865908066044299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-blog-sef.html' title='This Blog Sef!'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115638922092347505</id><published>2006-08-23T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T20:13:40.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7361/1502/1600/fivepeopleppbk.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7361/1502/320/fivepeopleppbk.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently reading this book and will definately post a review when Im done! Its a really good book, a million miles away from my usual chick lit and my recent James Fray foray....hmmm i should write a review about that one but thats another post for another day! If you haven't read it, then you have a couple of options, order it on amazon, ebay, go to walmart, borrow it from your nearest library or go and sit in a barnes &amp;amp; Noble, Chapters, Borders - whatever and read it or wait for my review and then go and get it :) Please pray that i write one and Laziness does not keep me from sharing! Anyways, if youve read it and you hated it or loved it, please reply so i can view the book from a totally different view/angle!&lt;br /&gt;SMOOCHES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115638922092347505?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115638922092347505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115638922092347505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115638922092347505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115638922092347505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-currently-reading-this-book-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ToyinE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05426939992957231348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7361/1502/1600/drank.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115494090308286591</id><published>2006-08-07T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:45:13.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nigerian Authors'/><title type='text'>26a by Diana Evans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0099479044.02._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1131012362_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0099479044.02._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V1131012362_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About the Book: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Identical twins, Georgia and Bessi, live in the loft of 26 Waifer Avenue. It is a place of beanbags, nectarines and secrets, and visitors must always knock before entering. Down below there is not such harmony. Their Nigerian mother puts cayenne pepper on her Yorkshire pudding and has mysterious ways of dealing with homesickness; their father angrily roams the streets of Neasden, prey to the demons of his Derbyshire upbringing. Forced to create their own identities, the Hunter children build a separate universe. Older sister Bel discovers sex, high heels and organic hairdressing, the twins prepare for a flapjack empire, while baby sister Kemy learns to moonwalk for Michael Jackson. It is when the reality comes knocking that the fantasies of childhood start to give way. How will Georgia and Bessi cope in a world of separateness and solitude, and which of them will be stronger?;Wickedly funny and devastatingly moving, 26a is an extraordinary first novel. Part fairytale, part nightmare, it moves from the mundane to the magical, the particular to the universal with exceptional flair and imagination. It is for anyone who has had a childhood, and anyone who knows what it is to lose one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I haven't read this book but the reviews have been very good. I read one &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/0099479044/ref=pd_rvi_gw_2/026-6219408-9138834?ie=UTF8"&gt;bad customer review&lt;/a&gt; of it on Amazon though. My friend went for her book signing at Jazz Hole (I think) in Lagos and bought this book for me and once I get it, I'll let you know what my thoughts are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;26a info: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Shortlisted for the Orange Prize (2005), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Shortlisted for the Whitbread Book of the Year Award First Novel Category (2005), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Winner of the British Book Awards: Writer of the Year (2006), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Winner of the &lt;a href="http://www.orangeprize.co.uk/oanw05/index.html"&gt;Orange Award for New Writers&lt;/a&gt; (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The thing I've noticed about myself is that most movies that win Oscars are not my cup of tea and most books that win awards don't do anything for me either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Has anyone read it? What did you think about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115494090308286591?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115494090308286591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115494090308286591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115494090308286591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115494090308286591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/26a-by-diana-evans.html' title='26a by Diana Evans'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115312943976135080</id><published>2006-07-17T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:45:31.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have my Super Sudoku(16 by 16 Grid) book in my bag and I can't believe how rusty I've become!!! I used to be so good at Sudoku and Super Sudoku!!! I have to get back to it cos I feel slow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm reading 2 books at the same time! Robert Ludlum's, &lt;em&gt;The Icarus Agenda&lt;/em&gt; and I'm ashamed to say... Candace Bushnell's, &lt;em&gt;Trading Up&lt;/em&gt;. I am working on saving money so I am not buying any new books... Right now I have about TEN unread books (~mostly chick lit)! This weekend I am going to join the library near home so I can read non-chick lit books!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115312943976135080?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115312943976135080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115312943976135080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115312943976135080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115312943976135080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115280476795371062</id><published>2006-07-13T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:45:41.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially over chicklit</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think i've had enough. Enough of chicklit! i'm currently reading "Bitter is the new black" and its soooooo cliche - same as the other 1 million chicklit books i've read - girl obssessed with clothes, makeup, shopping and guys - same crap different cover. I dont want to be anti-chicklist so i've decided i will not be reading anymore of these books till next year. My mandela Biography here i come. Will keep you guys posted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115280476795371062?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115280476795371062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115280476795371062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115280476795371062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115280476795371062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/officially-over-chicklit.html' title='Officially over chicklit'/><author><name>Onada - Fashion and Photography</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115227799545210337</id><published>2006-07-07T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T14:53:35.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/lifeswap.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/lifeswap.2.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;From the outside, Vicky Townsley would appear to have it all. Features Director of the hugely successful "Poise!" magazine, she lives alone in London, is single, solvent, and seriously successful. But she'd give it all up in a heartbeat for marriage, children, and a house in the country. Amber Winslow, on the other hand, has exactly what Vicky Townsley wants: a huge stone mansion in Highfield Connecticut, children and a busy charitable commitment for the local Women's League. But Amber isn't happy either. She hasn't found quite the fulfilment she had expected from being a full-time wife and mother, so when she spots a double page spread in "Poise!" magazine asking married readers to life swap with a glamorous, single journalist in London, she sits down and writes a letter. But she never expects to be picked..."Life Swap" is the story of what really happens when two women decide to walk in one another's shoes for one month. It's the story of the grass not being as green as you might think, and of discovering that happiness is not always where you expect it to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Summary - This book has put me off Chick Lit for a long while. I know you guys must have heard about Wife Swap. This is a book based lightly on it and my main problem with this author sometimes is that she rushes the end of her books like her producer called her and said she had to submit the manuscript within 24 hours!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I bought this at the same time as Book Two so after I'm done with it... it's back to my very well read Robert Ludlums and strange books and comics for a long while. I had more than enough of nonsense, thank you very much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/ifyoucould.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/ifyoucould.2.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synopsis - What if love was right there in front of you - you just couldn't see it? Elizabeth Egan is too busy for friends. As a reluctant mother to her sister Saoirse's young son, Luke and with her own business to run, every precious moment is made to count. But with Saoirse crashing in and out of their lives, leaving both her sister and her son reeling, Luke and Elizabeth are desperately in need of some magic. Enter Ivan. Wild, spontaneous and always looking for adventure, in no time at all Ivan has changed Elizabeth in ways she could never have imagined. But is Ivan too good to be true? Has Elizabeth opened her heart only to risk it being broken again? As for Ivan, he thought he was there to help Luke not Elizabeth - or himself! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Summary, So Far - I bought this book cos I read this young woman's first two books - &lt;em&gt;Where Rainbows End&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;PS I Love You&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am only on page 67. I think Ivan is an imaginary person, not a ghost but only certain people can see him. It's off to a good start, I'll see ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115227799545210337?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115227799545210337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115227799545210337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115227799545210337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115227799545210337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/book-one-from-outside-vicky-townsley.html' title=''/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115133438867418441</id><published>2006-06-26T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:46:15.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something borrowed! - finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I finally finished reading this book...…I don’t think will be buying the sequel I had a good enough dose already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Rachel sleeps with Dex her best friend’s fiancé…..as if that is not enough she catches feelings and starts having a secret affair. All the while her best friend Darcy is oblivious of the whole thing and the Dex is playing along telling Rachel he can’t live without her blah blah….gosh talk about scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This book freaked me out – is this what human beings can do? that a girl can sleep or be sleeping with her best friends fiancé and not feel guilty in the least!....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ok so….. they carry on with their secret affair only for Darcy to confess that she was having an affair and is now pregnant…for a guy that Rachel was kinda sorta dating, this same guy happens to be good friends with Dex…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;talk about feeling sorry for best friend Darcy only to find out that she was doing her own undercover stunts. LOL…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this best friend Darcy still has the nerve to freak out when she catches her fiancé Dex at Rachels house . All in all everyone ended up with who they wanted to be with……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m surprised there is no karma backlash here.. this happy ending is too good to be true. Moral of the story. Watch your man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115133438867418441?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115133438867418441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115133438867418441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115133438867418441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115133438867418441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/something-borrowed-finished.html' title='Something borrowed! - finished'/><author><name>Onada - Fashion and Photography</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-115059590100988691</id><published>2006-06-17T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:46:35.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1: The Sigma Protocol</title><content type='html'>Ok. I’ve not done a book review as yet and I’m starting to feel guilty. I’ve finally managed to put down the sudoku books, and resume reading. The transition was difficult though, and made worse by the fact that the first thing I saw upon opening the book was a long list of notable (and un-notable) names, all basically saying Read this book – it’s great!’, or ‘You won’t be able to put it down!’, or ‘The author is a master of suspense’. Should I take this as a sign to buy the book? Enough of that for now though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book I’m currently massacring is The Sigma Protocol by Robert Ludlum. If the name sounds familiar, it’s because he’s also the author of The Bourne Identity and Supremacy. It took me 4 weeks to get started on reading this book – that’s how disinterested I was. But a friend had been kind enough to lend it to me, and I didn’t want to return it without at least skimming through it. Though I’ve always been an avid fan of books and movies in the thriller genre with a central theme of espionage, this book has helped me realise a sad truth: I’m tired of government conspiracies. The world has only just begun recovering from an overdose of the Da Vinci code so I personally wouldn’t mind if I didn’t see or read anything conspiracy related for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reluctantly opened the book and began reading (as bedtime material). Looked like my assumptions were right. From what I’ve read so far, the book revolves around some rich kid – Ben Hartman. Of course, he didn’t ‘choose’ to be rich – he didn’t even &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; it, but he &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to perform his duties as a son when his twin brother died, and also because he had promised his mother on her deathbed (and you &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; no one ever lies to their parents!). Ben doesn’t like being rich – no, he’d rather work with inner-city children (who might pull a knife on him without warning). Oh pur-lease – Is this some kind of ploy to convince the reader that Ben is actually a normal person trapped in a spoilt rich kid’s body? That is Ludlum’s first mistake. Ben hates the trappings of a rich life, yet he’s chosen to stay at the most expensive hotel (in order to schmooze his stakeholders). Anyways, a brief synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben Hartman is concluding a business trip in Switzerland when he sees an old school friend he hasn’t seen in 15 years. Far from having a friendly reunion, the old school friend pops out a gun and shoots at him. Ben runs into a shopping mall (he’s extremely athletic, dontyouknow), and the now-former friend follows, unsuccessfully shooting at him and killing a lot of innocent shoppers instead. Ben eventually manages to kill this friend, and, in shock, goes off to look for the police (who believe &lt;em&gt;he’s&lt;/em&gt; the killer, of course). He takes them back to see the body, but by the time they get there, wa-hey, the body’s gone, along with any trace of a fight. Predictably, the Walther PPK used in the shooting is found in his luggage. Some massive government conspiracy which will no doubt be revealed in the last chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of course, such a book isn’t complete with only one central character, so a woman is thrown in – she will no doubt prove to be Ben’s love interest (I’ll let you know if that is indeed the case as I progress into the book). Now, I am sure that this is going to be a typical book where some male author decides he knows how a woman would feel and act. The clueless author makes her into some kind of man – devoid of emotions, a loner, and full of psychological problems which she’s  never ready to deal with. But of course these unstable women allow the lead male character into their lives. I suspect this is how the author is clueless when it comes to women.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman, Anna Navarro, is a government agent, works for a sexist boss, and has to put up with a lot of crap from him because she’s rejected his advances. Thinking it will harm her career chances, the misogynistic boss proclaims her to be ‘not much of a team player’, but this sparks the interest of a top-level government agency. The old stuffy powerful boss of this agency (known as The Ghost), summons her, informing her of some high-level secret organisation that was formed even before the CIA. Apparently, all its members have been found dead, supposedly by accident. He wants her to ascertain whether their deaths were really accidental. She begins investigating, but is soon dragged off, the case, attacked, and declared rogue (Why, we don’t as yet know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I sound so sceptical? Virtually all of Robert Ludlum’s books have a similar theme. Check out some of the titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Janson Directive&lt;br /&gt;The Aquitaine Progression&lt;br /&gt;The Holcroft Covenant&lt;br /&gt;The Chancellor Manuscript&lt;br /&gt;The Matlock Paper&lt;br /&gt;The Prometheus Deception&lt;br /&gt;The Bourne Ultimatum&lt;br /&gt;The Cassandra Compact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can ya begin to see a pattern here?&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I fail to be impressed by promises of shock and intrigue. What next can the government conspire about? Killing babies and eating their limbs? What horrible scenarios and conspiracies have we not seen in books, movies, and real life, no doubt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next instalment - has anyone read this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-115059590100988691?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115059590100988691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=115059590100988691' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115059590100988691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/115059590100988691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/part-1-sigma-protocol.html' title='Part 1: The Sigma Protocol'/><author><name>Miss YQ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18331837891233553136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://erinburns.com/Traveling_Through_the_Landscape_-green.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114956731619586893</id><published>2006-06-05T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:46:48.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurring the lines of Tradition and Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n25/n128815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n25/n128815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I just finished reading Purple Hibiscus by Chiamanda N. Adichie And I adored it. It is the story of a fanatical catholic father who takes tradition and religion somewhere hellish told through the eyes of a 14 year old girl. Many of us can relate to the sick feeling at the end of the term, walking him knowing you were "dead" because you didn't come first, but throw in a father who pours freshly boiled water over your feet to show you what hell feels like, should you ever feel inclined to sin, and you have a better idea of the story of the book. Somehow, in all this horror, Adichie was able to mix in first love, and what true family felt like.&lt;br /&gt;I am a yoruba girl, and I truly enjoyed all the Igbo culture that was peppered in as one would with fresh &lt;em&gt;suya&lt;/em&gt; [plenty, but never too much] .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is a coming of age tale of a young girl who slowly sees the dysfunction in her family through the beauty of her cousins family. She lives with her overbearing catholic father who makes his entire family miserable under the burden of schedules and order while running a newspaper that still manages to tell the truth while democracy and free speech in Nigeria are coming to a standstill. Kambili and her brother are allowed to visit their cousins and finally see what family should be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purple Hibiscus is a beautifully written book, and I remember having a very strong desire to meet Adichie [the author] after I was done. To me, that is what good writing does to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114956731619586893?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114956731619586893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114956731619586893' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114956731619586893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114956731619586893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/blurring-lines-of-tradition-and.html' title='Blurring the lines of Tradition and Religion'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15145731253118052576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114953699059923349</id><published>2006-06-05T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:47:02.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something borrowed: Chapters 2 - 5, Onada's review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Looks like we have two book reviews going on here!! Which makes it all the more interesting. Go Buki!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So i havent felt like reading this book anymore after the whole sleeping with the best friends fiance episode but i decided to give it another chance and things are falling into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In chapters 2 - 5 we follow our main character as she tells us the story of her friendship with her best friend - Best friend always got the cute guys, even stole her boyfriend in high school. Best friend moved to New york got the great PR job and her life was grand and our main character was just ....well.... there. She had to deal with braces, acne, losing boyfriends etc and has never felt like she was on Best friends level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So our main character met fiance, DEX in law school before Best friend moved to New york and met him. They were friends and he was attracted to her at one point but she never acted on it. She introduced DEX to her best friend and she snatched him up and before anyone knew it best friend and Dex were engaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now main character has slept with DEX she feels hella guilty and is still struggling on how to act normal around her best friend..... and now she has to go to the hamptons to spend memorial day there in a time share together with the best friend and fiance!!! Talk about an awkward weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT THE JUCIEST part is that DEX called her to apologise for the awkwardness but said he didnt feel guilty or sorry for what happened....and now she's thinking that maybe back in LAW school she should have acted interested... in other words.... shes caught feelings for DEX...yikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114953699059923349?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114953699059923349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114953699059923349' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114953699059923349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114953699059923349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/something-borrowed-chapters-2-5-onadas.html' title='Something borrowed: Chapters 2 - 5, Onada&apos;s review'/><author><name>Onada - Fashion and Photography</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114929911589333843</id><published>2006-06-02T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:47:25.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genevieve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/1873262159.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/1873262159.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I complained about this guy's previous book sometime in &lt;a href="http://buki81.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_buki81_archive.html"&gt;April&lt;/a&gt;... Thieves' Paradise... You know what my main problem was...? The sex scenes... the way he described sex between a man and a woman... I was thinking, "Where is this man from?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Anyway, back to "Genevieve", pronounced a different way in this book - In the author's words "Not JEH-neh-veev but ZHAWN-vee-EHV"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am only on page 103 but I have a couple of lines from different sex scenes in this book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I licked her like I was on trial and her orgasm, or lack of, was the verdict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She's not as wet as a river but her vagina isn't a desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know, I know, It seems like I am reading a porn-like book right? Well I am not, there is a story amongst all the sex...LOL!!! Serious though, I am not one to read African American books, this is like the 4th I am reading and I am yet to be impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You know what? I will share more of the interesting sentences as I go along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114929911589333843?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114929911589333843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114929911589333843' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114929911589333843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114929911589333843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/genevieve.html' title='Genevieve'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114841375228069017</id><published>2006-05-23T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:47:48.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something borrowed: Chapter 1, Onada's review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So we have rachel who's about to turn 30. She's not too excited because her best friend, Darcy has it all, the fiance, the nice ring, the cool job. She has a great job that she hates, she though she would be married by now but here she is turning 30 feeling not to great about it and her best friend is stealing her shine at her party by dancing on the bar......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Kinda depressing in my opinion. Is turning 30 really that bad? She's got a great job as a lawyer as in geezz she's probably making a good amount... but then again. Money isnt everything right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So party ends, best friend leaves, rachel ends up hanging out with best friends fiance. Best friend left because she got too drunk and started embarassing herself. Fiance stays behind at the party.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why? why didnt he leave?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rachel and best friends fiance end up leaving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;after having a bit too much to drink and end up having sex !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talk about drama in the first chapter!! As in i was stumped. i almost didnt feel like reading the book anymore. How could she have slept with her best friends fiance ?? As in i thought about me. what would i do if i slept with my best friends fiance - this would never happen but just imagine. thats it. Book should be over LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What kills it for me now is that she has feelings for the fiance,  Dex....... what is wrong with this girl??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what do you guys think? I'm annoyed. I hate rachel now and she's the main character. I hope this doesnt kill it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114841375228069017?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114841375228069017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114841375228069017' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114841375228069017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114841375228069017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/something-borrowed-chapter-1-onadas.html' title='Something borrowed: Chapter 1, Onada&apos;s review'/><author><name>Onada - Fashion and Photography</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114794730921554777</id><published>2006-05-18T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:48:24.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Borrowed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/borrowed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/borrowed.jpg" border="0" height="326" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Onada and ToyinE have read this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Very short summary - There are 2 best friends,  One's  had it easy throughout life, now she has a PR  job and a gorgeous fiance. The  other, has had to go  through lifeworking hard with her best friend getting it all right in front of her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Then, the unthinkable  happens.... I won't  say too  much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I think you should read this if you can get access to it. It is not the best book  out there but it is interesting,  it is not exactly chick lit.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114794730921554777?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114794730921554777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114794730921554777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114794730921554777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114794730921554777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/something-borrowed.html' title='Something Borrowed'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114771617082153184</id><published>2006-05-15T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:48:41.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Might I suggest...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a way to go about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all over the place, if I am not mistaken, and It might be hard to get the same books to read at the same time. An idea would be for each memeber to write a review of any great books they have recently read and anyone who reads the book can leave their comments at the end of the specific book post. Its kind of a way for us to know of good books to read, without us all having to order books online and all that. If you can access the book, great...if you cant, you know to look out for it for whenever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114771617082153184?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114771617082153184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114771617082153184' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114771617082153184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114771617082153184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/might-i-suggest.html' title='Might I suggest...'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15145731253118052576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114744702975299304</id><published>2006-05-12T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:48:55.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR FIRST BOOK - What should we read ladies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3849/1503/1600/bookpile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3849/1503/200/bookpile.jpg" border="0" height="160" width="79" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so excited about our book club!  i think this is an excellent idea. So what will we be reading first?  Has any one read Terry Mcmillians "A day late and a dollar short?" what about "The da vinci code?"  Those are two books i'm yet to read. So ladies what are your suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114744702975299304?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114744702975299304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114744702975299304' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114744702975299304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114744702975299304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-first-book-what-should-we-read.html' title='OUR FIRST BOOK - What should we read ladies?'/><author><name>Onada - Fashion and Photography</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27580501.post-114685740314231900</id><published>2006-05-05T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T08:49:15.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER CONSTRUCTION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNDER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSTRUCTION!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27580501-114685740314231900?l=thebookclubblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114685740314231900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27580501&amp;postID=114685740314231900' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114685740314231900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27580501/posts/default/114685740314231900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebookclubblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/under-construction.html' title='UNDER CONSTRUCTION!'/><author><name>LondonBuki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7695/1599/1600/buki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
