By Bill Cosby ‧ RELEASE DATE: April 22, 1989
Some more Mr. Nice Guy is presented for the genial entertainer's army of fans. Of course, there's more fey Coz charm than substance, but that's not really the point when it comes to an amusement concocted more for TV viewers than for bookish folk. The current easy reader from easy writer Cosby follows hard upon his best sellers dealing with fatherhood and with attaining the age of 50. Now the frightening joys and happy frustrations of love and marriage are analyzed effortlessly in a heart-to-heart marked by the surface wisdom of a latter-day, North Philadelphia Judge Hardy. Chronicled is the search of "a wistful boy with a good jump shot and bad skin" for the Holy Grail or, more accurately, a girl. Discussed is Man's guest for "J-O-N-E-S" and Boy's quest to find out just what "J-O-N-E-S" is, anyway. (It seems to have something to do with "S-E-X".) One difficulty in the author's coming to manhood was finding a girl who could appreciate the wonderfulness of John Coltrane, or at least trying to "explain obvious greatness to a foreign sex." Bill's search is finally rewarded with the advent of Camille, his wife, with whom, if the text is to be believed, he swaps dialogue reminiscent of radio's classic Bickersons. There are set pieces about Dad's habit of dropping shoes any old where or leaving the toilet seat up, the male inability to ask directions, methods of sleeping with a wife, and all the comic differences between the two basic models of people. It's a pleasant enough valentine to Mrs. Cosby, but more weight would be even nicer. The nearly unbearable lightness of kidding is the only problem, and an introduction by Alvin Poussaint, M.D., doesn't help at all. It's clearly not meant to be Hedda Gabler or Proustian; it's more Garfield-esque or Peanutsian. Coz has simply handed us another hour or two of the same stuff good sitcoms are made of.
Pub Date: April 22, 1989
ISBN: 385-24664-1
Page Count: -
Publisher: Doubleday
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
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by J.D. Salinger ‧ RELEASE DATE: June 15, 1951
A strict report, worthy of sympathy.
A violent surfacing of adolescence (which has little in common with Tarkington's earlier, broadly comic, Seventeen) has a compulsive impact.
"Nobody big except me" is the dream world of Holden Caulfield and his first person story is down to the basic, drab English of the pre-collegiate. For Holden is now being bounced from fancy prep, and, after a vicious evening with hall- and roommates, heads for New York to try to keep his latest failure from his parents. He tries to have a wild evening (all he does is pay the check), is terrorized by the hotel elevator man and his on-call whore, has a date with a girl he likes—and hates, sees his 10 year old sister, Phoebe. He also visits a sympathetic English teacher after trying on a drunken session, and when he keeps his date with Phoebe, who turns up with her suitcase to join him on his flight, he heads home to a hospital siege. This is tender and true, and impossible, in its picture of the old hells of young boys, the lonesomeness and tentative attempts to be mature and secure, the awful block between youth and being grown-up, the fright and sickness that humans and their behavior cause the challenging, the dramatization of the big bang. It is a sorry little worm's view of the off-beat of adult pressure, of contemporary strictures and conformity, of sentiment….
A strict report, worthy of sympathy.Pub Date: June 15, 1951
ISBN: 0316769177
Page Count: -
Publisher: Little, Brown
Review Posted Online: Nov. 2, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 15, 1951
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by Kristin Hannah ‧ RELEASE DATE: March 1, 2006
Wacky plot keeps the pages turning and enduring schmaltzy romantic sequences.
Sisters work together to solve a child-abandonment case.
Ellie and Julia Cates have never been close. Julia is shy and brainy; Ellie gets by on charm and looks. Their differences must be tossed aside when a traumatized young girl wanders in from the forest into their hometown in Washington. The sisters’ professional skills are put to the test. Julia is a world-renowned child psychologist who has lost her edge. She is reeling from a case that went publicly sour. Though she was cleared of all wrongdoing, Julia’s name was tarnished, forcing her to shutter her Beverly Hills practice. Ellie Barton is the local police chief in Rain Valley, who’s never faced a tougher case. This is her chance to prove she is more than just a fading homecoming queen, but a scarcity of clues and a reluctant victim make locating the girl’s parents nearly impossible. Ellie places an SOS call to her sister; she needs an expert to rehabilitate this wild-child who has been living outside of civilization for years. Confronted with her professional demons, Julia once again has the opportunity to display her talents and salvage her reputation. Hannah (The Things We Do for Love, 2004, etc.) is at her best when writing from the girl’s perspective. The feral wolf-child keeps the reader interested long after the other, transparent characters have grown tiresome. Hannah’s torturously over-written romance passages are stale, but there are surprises in store as the sisters set about unearthing Alice’s past and creating a home for her.
Wacky plot keeps the pages turning and enduring schmaltzy romantic sequences.Pub Date: March 1, 2006
ISBN: 0-345-46752-3
Page Count: 400
Publisher: Ballantine
Review Posted Online: June 24, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 1, 2005
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