Mr. and Mrs. Castle and three small Castles ("more like Cottages, really") live in a white house with a big lawn. Their lives change a bit when Mrs. Castle, an atomic scientist, finds a job helping to develop "an electronic medicine to cure sunspots." Amiable Mr. Castle becomes an efficient househusband. In his baggy sweater, he accomplishes a great deal. Between cups of tea—the Castles are distinctly British—he bakes bread and cake, plants cabbages and hangs the dishes on the clothesline to dry. But Mr. Castle's work really begins when ripe plums start dropping from a tree in the yard. Thrilled at the prospect of another project, Mr. Castle makes plum jam one day. . .and the following day, and the day after that. Finally every container in the house—vases, glasses, even the teapot—are filled with jam. Besides serving the delicacy at every meal, clever Mr. Castle fixes the leaking roof with it and uses it to restick the bathroom tiles. Not surprisingly, images of the omnipresent substance begin to creep into the dreams of every member of the jam-weary family. And—not surprisingly—all of the Castles have begun to grow quite round from their overindulgence. So Mr. Castle suggests a "game on the lawn" to get some exercise. As they play, he hears a soft thud on the roof. This can only mean one thing, and the last page confirms the reader's suspicions: on it is a picture of a very full plum tree, a pleased Mr. Castle and a worried baby Castle. "The plums were ripe again." Mahy and Craig make a smashing team. The colorful, detailed drawings convey the same humor and high spirits as the text. And for anyone whose appetite is whetted by the story, a recipe for plum jam appears on the endpapers.
Pub Date: Feb. 1, 1985
ISBN: 0749708859
Page Count: 32
Publisher: Atlantic Monthly
Review Posted Online: May 3, 2012
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 1985
Broccoli: No way is James going to eat broccoli. “It’s disgusting,” says James. Well then, James, says his father, let’s consider the alternatives: some wormy dirt, perhaps, some stinky socks, some pre-chewed gum? James reconsiders the broccoli, but—milk? “Blech,” says James. Right, says his father, who needs strong bones? You’ll be great at hide-and-seek, though not so great at baseball and kickball and even tickling the dog’s belly. James takes a mouthful. So it goes through lumpy oatmeal, mushroom lasagna and slimy eggs, with James’ father parrying his son’s every picky thrust. And it is fun, because the father’s retorts are so outlandish: the lasagna-making troll in the basement who will be sent back to the rat circus, there to endure the rodent’s vicious bites; the uneaten oatmeal that will grow and grow and probably devour the dog that the boy won’t be able to tickle any longer since his bones are so rubbery. Schneider’s watercolors catch the mood of gentle ribbing, the looks of bewilderment and surrender and the deadpanned malarkey. It all makes James’ father’s last urging—“I was just going to say that you might like them if you tried them”—wholly fresh and unexpected advice. (Early reader. 5-9)
Pub Date: May 1, 2011
ISBN: 978-0-547-14956-1
Page Count: 48
Publisher: Clarion Books
Review Posted Online: April 4, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 1, 2011
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The greening of Dr. Seuss, in an ecology fable with an obvious message but a savingly silly style. In the desolate land of the Lifted Lorax, an aged creature called the Once-ler tells a young visitor how he arrived long ago in the then glorious country and began manufacturing anomalous objects called Thneeds from "the bright-colored tufts of the Truffula Trees." Despite protests from the Lorax, a native "who speaks for the trees," he continues to chop down Truffulas until he drives away the Brown Bar-ba-loots who had fed on the Tuffula fruit, the Swomee-Swans who can't sing a note for the smogulous smoke, and the Humming-Fish who had hummed in the pond now glumped up with Gluppity-Glupp. As for the Once-let, "1 went right on biggering, selling more Thneeds./ And I biggered my money, which everyone needs" — until the last Truffula falls. But one seed is left, and the Once-let hands it to his listener, with a message from the Lorax: "UNLESS someone like you/ cares a whole awful lot,/ nothing is going to get better./ It's not." The spontaneous madness of the old Dr. Seuss is absent here, but so is the boredom he often induced (in parents, anyway) with one ridiculous invention after another. And if the Once-let doesn't match the Grinch for sheer irresistible cussedness, he is stealing a lot more than Christmas and his story just might induce a generation of six-year-olds to care a whole lot.
Pub Date: Aug. 12, 1971
ISBN: 0394823370
Page Count: 72
Publisher: Random House
Review Posted Online: Oct. 19, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 1971
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