Aurora Award Nominated Author
Mythology is as old as the sands of time themselves. It is where our history started, our belief systems began, where story came from. They influence our habits, whether we know it or not, are reflected through history in a variety of different ways.
The Drowning of Arthur Braxton by Caroline Smailes is a new myth for the modern day-it is a twisting and entwining of the Greek myths of Apollo and Daphne, Pollux and Castor, Jason and Medea.
Smailes has created a tapestry of a story, an interwoven narrative that is entertaining in its own right. However, the awesome bit is that, if you know your history and myths and legends, the story takes on a new kind of resonance.
Instead of being a bland retelling of a myth, it becomes something of its own. Trust me on this one. I recently sat through a play set around Ovid’s myths. The stage was a two tier pool. The top one was in the centre of the stage with space in between where the actors would appear.
The actors really swam in both pools of water. The backdrop to this play was a dark and haunting electronic lines of blue and white-think Matrix here. The music was really amazing (except when there was singing) and the design incredible.
That is the kindest thing I can say about the play. I did however picture that set when reading The Drowning of Arthur Braxton. I have never been inside a proper bathhouse, so I wouldn’t have anything else to compare it to. I can only hope the author can forgive my imagination.
Smailes had typically written about troubled people before. Her debut, In Search of Adam, was about a girl trying to find herself. Black Boxes was about a woman who wanted to lose herself. Her third novel, Like Bees to Honey, an international best-seller, was about a woman who went looking for what she left behind.
That’s what makes The Drowning of Arthur Braxton different: its voice is predominately male. Make no mistake, you will meet many people in these pages. You have Arthur Braxton, neglected at home and beat up at school. He meet Delphina and Laurel in an old abandoned public bath that hides some pretty terrible things; and there’s Silver. Always Silver. It is the story of Kester and Pollock, two old men with a secret, it is the story of the world and the refuge that Arthur finds at the Oracle.
He is entranced with the always swimming Delphina. He skips school to spend time with her. In doing so, he finds himself falling into modern day myth that was part comedy, part romance, part coming of age. Oh, and it a myth, so you can’t forget the tragedy.
I ached for Arthur, that is how brilliantly Smailes has written his story. I also cheered for him, yelled at him, thought of him, hoped for him. He was someone all of us know, that all of us have inside us. We are always trying do to whatever we can to fit in, even if it will cost us what we love most. At least we were-everyone remembers high school right? His story if incredibly well told. If I didn’t know the name on the cover, so convincingly has the author told Arthur’s story.
Caroline Smailes has always delivered and her stories always have a character that you’re drawn to. First it was Jude and then it was Ana and Nina and in her eBook novella, 99 Reasons Why, we are given the story of Kate. Her protagonists and their story are her greatest achievement. From the first page her characters grab hold of you, the story sinks into you and then you are held enraptured. For a little while afterwards, everything you try to read doesn’t draw you in. You are left haunted by the story for a little while and want to read it again; at least I do.
The Drowning of Arthur Braxton is no exception, but it is the first time Smailes has chosen to write mainly from the point of view of a male. It’s a bold move. Something that takes the book into the stratosphere. Think of the brilliance of The Fault With Our Stars by John Green, anything by Meg Rosoff (especially There is No Dog), mix in a little Christopher Moore (particularly Sacre Bleu and Fool) and you’ve got something that is close to the brilliance of this book.
When I first started reading, I wondered what story Caroline Smailes had gifted us this time around. Instead, like a very good story, after a few words, I stopped wondering and just enjoyed.
The Drowning of Arthur Braxton is a brilliant retelling of myth, a fantastic reference to pop culture with a bit of magic thrown in. If Caroline’s intention was to put a spell on the reader, the consider me spellbound. I urge you to pre-order this book, no, I implore you. I want you fall under the spell that her novel creates.
You can find The Drowning of Arthur Braxton here:
If you want the paperback (and you will, it’s just that good) you can order one from The Book Depository with free shipping worldwide:
http://www.bookdepository.com/Drowning-Arthur-Braxton-Caroline-Smailes/9780007479092
You can always read the eBook while you’re waiting for the paperback copy to arrive. Like all good myths, The Drowning of Arthur Braxton by Caroline Smailes goes on the keeper shelf. It’s a modern classic on par with The Wizard of Oz or Harry Potter or The Hunger Games.
All I can tell you is to read this book. That it is a beautiful story incredibly told. I can’t wait to read it again when my paperback arrives.
Check it out! Another unexpected novella! I had written Welcome to Prime Time over a period of about three weeks and then it just sat there on my hard drive. I had so much fun writing it that I thought I would share it with all of you for free. And who doesn’t love free?
Here’s a bit about the novella:
Rolanda Mackenzie had it all: she had won an Oscar, several Emmys and had her own talk show. And then one woman’s betrayal made her lose it all. Now Rolanda is out for blood. But what brought Rolanda to her knees? And how does she plan to collect her pound of flesh? Revenge is a dish best served hot and Prime Time is calling…
Of course, the title is a reference to Nightmare on Elm Street 4: Dream Warriors. However while Welcome to Prime Time isn’t as graphic as a Nightmare on Elm Street movie, it is quite dark.
You can read it for free here:
http://www.wattpad.com/story/4605086-welcome-to-prime-time
It’ll be available in eBook format soon! For now, enjoy the free read!
After writing my young adult novella The Contestant, I realized there was more story to come. More than that, I wanted to find out what happened. So, even though I should have been writing my current Work In Progress, I kept going back to the second novella in the trilogy, The Cast.
And here it is! Like The Contestant, I’m giving away The Cast for free. Here’s a bit about the novella:
When Mave is chosen as a Contestant on the popular reality television show Haven, she has no idea what to expect, least of all her father showing up from her past.
Now that she has been processed, it’s time to meet the Cast she will be competing with and figure out what her place if within the game…
You can read The Cast here: http://www.wattpad.com/story/4526098-the-cast
Or, if you have an iPad, iPod Touch or Android device, you can read it via the Wattpad app! How cool is that?
Woohoo! Oh, and if you haven’t read The Contestant, you can do so (for free!) here: http://www.wattpad.com/story/4242585-the-contestant
Awesomeness!
I saw Rock of Ages last night. It can be summed up in three words: Absolutely F*****g Awesome. Or, for the more polite of you, Best Musical Ever.
I was flabbergasted when my boyfriend said he got us tickets. We were third row from the front of the stage in the middle on the floor of the National Arts Centre. These were prime seats for the best rock concert I have ever seen. At least, that’s what it felt like.
I know I was seeing a musical, but it was so well done, so well executed, that I wondered, for a moment, if I was outside. Indeed, some of the stage was made to resemble the sky and trees. Everything from the set design to the acting and singing was spot on and wonderful. I enjoyed Rock of Ages more than Wicked, and that’s saying something.
I’ve seen a lot of musicals: Cats, Jesus Christ Super Star, Phantom of the Opera, Rent, West Side Story, Les Miserables, Avenue Q, Wicked, Cabaret. The list goes on. I’ve performed in some myself, too. Not the big name productions mind you, but amateur theatre can be fun.
I have not, however, been to a lot of concerts. I’ve seen plenty of musician’s in bars, but the only person I’ve seen at an actual concert is Loreena McKennit in December of 2012. The second concert will be Bjork in July of this year (BEYOND excited for this). I listen to a lot of music, but haven’t had the chance to see a lot of it live. I DID have the chance to go see Britney Spears and Bob Dylan, but wasn’t able to go due to circumstances I could not control.
So seeing Rock of Ages last night was something like seeing a concert, it was that amazing. They sang all the great hits of the 1980’s along with the story of two people (Drew and Sherrie) trying to make it big on the Sunset Strip and they meet in the Bourbon Room. Where they go to achieve their dreams leads the audience on one rock and roll featured adventure.
The production was spot on, the singing AH-MAZ-ING, the costumes to die for, the storyline wonderful and the music flat out mother f******g awesome. I even got to take home some suveniors of the musical itself! And got myself a rocking t shirt. Check it out below!
Needless to say, I came home covered in glitter and absolutely starstruck. Rock of Ages
was the Best Musical Ever, a memory given to me by the Best Boyfriend Ever. Flat out freaking awesome.
Here’s a picture of the stage. I tried to get as much of the sky as I could. It looked AWESOME! It moved and shifted so that it could be different places and the band stood right in the back for the entire show.
The program and our tickets. Third row from the front of the stage. Incredible.
Two props. One from a protest scene and one from another scene. The dollar bill actually says play money. Sweet.
See it while you can. I already want to go again. You can learn more about the show and the tour here: http://www.rockofagesmusical.com/.
Awesome.
The year is 2051 and the world as we know it is gone. In its place is a vast wasteland, abandoned buildings of long ago and few of humanity who remain. Most of the population lives in one of the States, portions of the world held safe against the new terrors of the world. Others choose to try and live a “normal” life on the Outside, beyond the protection of the States.
One of these people if Faith Daniels. She has been moved to a new school along with her friend Liz as there are so few outsiders left, school populations have to keep merging. Not that there is much teaching going on in the schools anymore. Everything from learning to entertainment has been replaced by Tablets, devices capable of changing their shape from pocket sized to larger. Want to study Shakespeare? Use your Tablet. Want to watch television? Those don’t exist anymore, so use your Tablet. Songs and books can be downloaded, too, making everyone’s reliance on technology complete.
It’s good to know that some things haven’t changed, even if the world has moved on. Faith is captivated by bad boy Wade Quinn. Wade and his sister Clara are hoping to compete in the Free Games, what now passes for the Olympics. Wade is far more than an athlete, however, and is hiding something dangerous.
When Faith is hurt by Wade, she comes under the protection of Dylan Gilmore. He knows that Faith is more than just an ordinary teenager living in a dying world. She has the Pulse, the power to move objects with her mind, and the possibility to be a great asset. There is a war coming and Faith has already lost more than she knows. Will Dylan be able to prepare her for what is coming, even as he dreads endangering her and putting her in the line of fire?
If they want to win the coming war, he doesn’t have a choice. Faith will have to trust someone she barely knows so that the world as she knows it ceases to exist all together…
I was stoked when I heard that Patrick Carman was writing a dystopian novel. The once budding genre now feels overburdened and I knew if anyone could put a new spin on what is quickly becoming tired and cliché it would be Patrick Carman. Why is that? Well, having read The Skeleton Creek Series, the Dark Eden Series and the 3:15 app of short stories, there’s a few things I know for sure: Carman is a superb writer. He manages to combine history, myth, legend and lore into truly thrilling reads. I also know that one of Carman’s main strengths is his characters.
One major failing of a lot of Dystopian fiction is that the focus is on the technology, the gadgets, how the world ended and what people are doing in the new world order to survive. However, because of the focus being on the world building and the technology (or in some cases, lack thereof), the characters and their development kind of take a back seat. Not so with Patrick Carman. It’s as if he imagines the characters first and then dreams up where he will put them.
Both the setting and the characters work to great effect in Pulse. Faith is likeable but stubborn and has her own secrets to hide. Liz is sympathetic and reminiscent about the past and a better life. Hawk is delightfully silly and tongue in cheek. Wade is dangerous and you love to hate him while Clara won’t win any Miss Congeniality Awards. Dylan is the white knight perhaps with a secret or two of his own.
By the end of Pulse, these are characters you care about (well, maybe not Wade and Clara) and the twists and turns of the plot keep you emotionally involved with Faith. She is a strong, likable heroine who will need to grow up fast to support the weight on her shoulders.
The writing and the characters impressed me, but what about Carman’s version of a Dystopia? I loved it. It was so understated, so quiet. It didn’t need to come out with guns and laser beams blazing, it simply was. There was one part in the novel where Hawk holds a book for the first time and Liz tells him that a book is always better than a Tablet. It was this heartwarming scene that really highlighted what Patrick Carman’s version of Dystopia was for me: It’s not about what we’ve gained. It’s about what gets lost in the process.
As much as I love my iPad and eReader, books always come first for me. I couldn’t imagine living in a world where books did not exist. Thankfully, with Patrick Carman’s literally pulse pounding ride in Pulse, I don’t have to imagine it. I just have to open Pulse, begin reading and lose myself in this compelling, creepy and dark world not unlike our own.