by Tim LaHaye & Craig Parshall ‧ RELEASE DATE: June 28, 2011
Readers who like that sort of thing will like this. As for the others, well, you don’t need to be a fundamentalist to enjoy...
Bad Arabs, steely-jawed Christians, evil Russkies, signs and portents from the Holy Land: LaHaye and Parshall, skilled packagers of prophecy, serve up Pat Robertson’s worst nightmare.
LaHaye (Luke’s Story, 2009, etc.), of course, has made a worldly fortune serving up visions of the end times with his Left Behind series, which one might have thought would offer the last word on the subject. But no: He left out some important twists on Revelation, namely a Russian-Islamic alliance that “only looked like a historic game changer,” a “global religious coalition for climate change” (evil, natch), and some inconvenient volcanic activity to pepper up the air while the forces of evil descend on Israel. Apart from that, it’s business as usual: The government is busy putting the mark of the beast on good Americans in the guise of a “biological identification tag,” and stalwart servants of Jehovah bearing biblically charged names such as Joshua Jordan (and, in the interest of gender balance, his daughter, who one wishes were named River) do their best to thwart Old Nick—and, for that matter, the Romanians. The story is predictable, the research loose, the errors many: There’s no such thing as a lieutenant major, not in this man’s army; neither is there a Dali Lama, unless the Tibetan Buddhists have appointed a cleric to oversee surrealist art; and bad old Islamicists would doubtless prefer to be grammatically correct when committing themselves to divine victory, Allah Ackbar. But no matter: This is no exercise in infallibility, but instead a by-the-numbers, fill-in-the-blanks genre thriller with all the usual cliches (“something grabbed her attention like a slap in the face”) mixed up with the first stirrings of the apocalypse.
Readers who like that sort of thing will like this. As for the others, well, you don’t need to be a fundamentalist to enjoy the end-days mayhem, but it probably helps. Suspending disbelief does, too.Pub Date: June 28, 2011
ISBN: 978-0310326373
Page Count: 368
Publisher: Zondervan
Review Posted Online: July 5, 2011
Kirkus Reviews Issue: July 15, 2011
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by Rémy Rougeau ‧ RELEASE DATE: May 17, 2001
Gradually deepening work that gives, by end, a view of the monastic life that’s steady, whole, intelligent, and moving.
A cloistered monk debuts with the increasingly captivating tale of a 19-year-old who becomes a novitiate and then a full-fledged monk in Canada, near Winnipeg.
Average readers may respond as does the lady, sitting next to Paul Seneschal on the bus, when he tells her that he wants to become a monk. “Why would anyone do that?” His answer, “To find meaning in life,” may trigger incredulity, and some readers, may even feel put off, as Paul’s parents do, especially his brash and outspoken mother, back in Paul’s hometown of St. Jean-Baptiste. In the monastery, after all, the monks wear wool habits, have shaved heads, attend prayer and song each day, sleep in one big room, and almost never speak except by sign language. Why would a normal young man choose such a life—working in the barn, bakery, piggery, or cheese house, in the fields during harvest time, and going entirely without, well, sex? At the start, in fact, Paul seems one-dimensional, almost shallow, and sexless to the point of the unrealistic—until he becomes infatuated with a muscular Scot named Martin and another form of cliché comes to the fore as Paul struggles against his desire so fiercely that he even considers—and tries—self-castration. And yet, near this point, Rougeau’s story also begins to grow richer, find its voice, and draw the reader in as Paul (renamed Antoine) matures, witnesses the deaths of other (sometimes eccentric, even outright crabby) monks, hosts a small group of Buddhists, learns the humility of taking life for exactly what it is, and, a handful of years later when he at last takes vows, discovers that the truth of the monastic purpose is “to discover his weight as a human being”—a notion that, by then, has meaning for the reader too.
Gradually deepening work that gives, by end, a view of the monastic life that’s steady, whole, intelligent, and moving.Pub Date: May 17, 2001
ISBN: 0-618-09499-7
Page Count: 224
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin
Review Posted Online: June 24, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: March 15, 2001
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by Michele Andrea Bowen ‧ RELEASE DATE: July 28, 2010
Good and evil do battle again in this folksy follow-up to an Essence magazine bestseller.
The Southern-based Gospel United Church is in trouble again. The African-American church has thrived since its introduction in Church Folk (2001), but as it has spread across the United States and Africa, corruption has followed. The good Reverend Theophilus Simmons now heads up a congregation in St. Louis, where in addition to his own crew of colorful sinners, he must also plan for an upcoming conference. That conference should allow the righteous folk the chance to rein in some errant bishops. But Simmons and company may not be prepared to deal with thieving church officials who want to peddle an African Viagra-like, watermelon-based medicine stateside, using the international church as cover. Bowen (Up at the College, 2009, etc.) never leaves her readers in doubt that the godly will triumph and order will be restored, but she could have had more fun along the way. Although she lays on the colloquial language, making even her educated characters sound like stereotypes, she falls flat when it comes to description. Good is explained simply as being obedient and really meaning it, with more than one church-going character described as lax: “even though she technically qualified for salvation, she never went farther than getting saved.” Evil is much more fun, consisting of sex and drugs and corruption. But even that is anemically depicted, with tired sexual clichés for when the watermelon drug, used to boast energy and prowess, wears off, leaving men feeling “like a plop of poop.” Since these salacious scenes are probably the real draw, couched as they are in avowedly moral storytelling, the slathering on of adjectives might work for those who limit themselves to strictly Christian fiction. However, that appeal is limited. Figure in the loss of the hometown camaraderie that made the first Memphis-based book a success, and it's hard to see how this simplistic morality tale will sell.
Pub Date: July 28, 2010
ISBN: 978-0-446-57776-2
Page Count: 320
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Review Posted Online: June 2, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 15, 2010
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