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The Curse of the Baskervilles

A stylistic, spine-tingling homage to a classic.

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Bergmann’s (The Vampire Dingbat, 2014, etc.) picture book reinterprets the legend of the infamous Hound of the Baskervilles in rhyme.

Hearkening to a bygone era—“Three hundred sixty years ago, / During the Great Rebellion”—this short book is reminiscent of story poems once read by all schoolchildren, such as “The Highwayman” by Alfred Noyes. Bergmann recounts the origin of the ancient curse of the Baskervilles, triggered when Sir Hugo Baskerville kidnaps a young woman and imprisons her in his estate. While Baskerville and his companions party downstairs, the nameless maiden attempts a daring escape: “Without a single glance down, / She climbed out on the ledge. / Her feet paddled in space / Then gripped below the edge.” Evil Sir Hugo sets out in pursuit across the moors. His guests, following cautiously behind, spy a “great, black beast” standing over Sir Hugo, and thus a legend is born. Brayer’s richly detailed illustrations, rendered in stark blacks and grays, enhance the overall old-fashioned style of the text. True to its source, the book looks and reads like a ghost story from another era. Some obscure words—e.g., “goyal” for ravine—are appropriate choices, but a glossary would help young readers. Occasionally, the rhymes seem forced (“fell” with “saddle,” for example), but these instances are rare and do not distract from the forward momentum of the tale. Despite being a picture book, this is still a horror story—a pretty frightening one at that. The slightly gruesome illustrations and somewhat mature content may make this book an unsuitable choice for very young readers. However, this exciting recounting should motivate many middle-grade readers to seek out the famous Sherlock Holmes novel that inspired it.

A stylistic, spine-tingling homage to a classic.

Pub Date: Jan. 16, 2015

ISBN: 978-1500617721

Page Count: 32

Publisher: CreateSpace

Review Posted Online: March 27, 2015

Kirkus Reviews Issue: May 1, 2015

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Immortal Medusa

An entrancing book of poetry.

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Ungar’s (English/Coll. of Saint Rose; The Origin of the Milky Way, 2007, etc.) new collection may not make her immortal, but it surely establishes her as a contemporary poet of the first rank.

This poetry collection is like a bowl of fruit and cream: it’s so delicious, and it all goes down so easily, that you forget how much nutrition is there. She’s also the rare talent who can take nearly anything and make it into poetry. Everything is ore for her refinery, and she pulls inspiration from numerous and sundry sources, from the natural world to mystical Judaism to an exercise class for the elderly to a student’s essay. (The author is a writing professor.) This last source fuels “On a Student Paper Comparing Emily Dickinson to Lady Gaga,” a poem that no one should ever have tried to write—and that Ungar turns to gold. This clever piece demonstrates the author’s slow turn from skeptical distance to full acceptance of her young author’s thesis; it concludes, “Should I google Lady Gaga? / Or just give the girl an A.” This collection is full of such unlikely experiments—all of which the author pulls off with easy grace. Two poems with “Medusa” in their titles show her admirable dexterity with symbols. The first, “Call Me Medusa,” takes the snake-haired sorceress as a metaphor for the author herself: “I was a brain, eyes and hair. / If not a beauty, are you then a monster? / Some say I was beautiful, raped, punished / for it, then beheaded in a rear-view mirror. / Even cut off, my head could still turn men / to stone.” The second, a poem that gives the collection its title, compares tiny jellyfish to the same mythic figure: “Tentacles resorb, / umbrella reverts, / medusa reattaches / to the ocean floor / and grows a new / colony of polyps / that bud into / identical medusae, / bypassing death.” Thus, Medusa is human and other, dead and deathless, beautiful and terrible and strange.

An entrancing book of poetry.

Pub Date: April 1, 2015

ISBN: 978-0-915380-93-0

Page Count: 98

Publisher: The Word Works

Review Posted Online: Aug. 24, 2015

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 1, 2015

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ONE PASSION

A flimsy narrative and excessive scatology.

In Matvejs’ novel, a performer with a traveling circus in the Australian Outback tries to keep her family together in the face of intimidating difficulties.

Rose Vitkovskis loves her life in the circus, despite all its hardships: little money, a sleazy boss pressuring her for sex, constant travel through dusty, dying mining towns, bad weather, etc. Mother of five, she also cares for her much older husband, who has dementia, though she’s in love with a married circus clown. It’s all worth it once she gets in the ring, where she performs on the Spanish web and shows off her trained animals. But when a severe storm scatters the troupe, Rose must rise to a new set of challenges. Though Rose continually refers to the wonder and magic of her profession—her “one passion,” per the title—no book could better cure the reader of a desire to run away and join the circus. Its marvels are asserted but thinly described; instead, the book devotes space to supposedly funny episodes involving a quantity and variety of excrement that readers might not believe possible. Toilets, farts, urine, vomit; feces from human, pig, parrot, horse, goose, monkey, dog; the senile old lady repeating “Piss…piss…piss” and “Chamber pot!”—it never ends. When not playing for laughs, it’s for humiliation, as when Rose is made to scrub some filthy toilets while wearing her circus costume in view of laughing local teenagers. Leaving aside bodily waste, it’s also disturbing to see Rose enjoying her sexual exploitation as she responds to her boss’ “ultimate dominance.” The disgusting elements make it more than a little difficult to buy high-flown statements about wonder and magic and how the real world is a nothing but a jail. Similarly, it’s difficult to buy into the thwarted romance between Rose and Freddy, a circus clown. “It’s the circus that protects our love, isn’t it?” she says. “Beyond this world around the big top, our love could never be.” There’s no such thing as divorce? More unbelievable yet is Rose’s fate after returning to civilization, which involves a naked wish-fulfillment fantasy about her journal being made into a movie.

A flimsy narrative and excessive scatology.

Pub Date: Feb. 7, 2012

ISBN: 978-1434911261

Page Count: 316

Publisher: Dorrance Publishing Co.

Review Posted Online: July 13, 2012

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