The Cruelest Month ~Louise Penny

It is April in the quaint village of Three Pines and the residents are preparing for their annual tradition of hiding wooden Easter eggs for the children to find and exchange for candy–a twist brought about because of a previous incident with bears. When an out of town guest, a practicing Wiccan, arrives at the local B&B she discovers that she has been tapped to hold a seance for the locals on Good Friday. Initially put off she rallies only to find that the inn holds no ghosts. But she knows where the ghosts are, for even she, a stranger, can sense the presence of evil from the old Hadley house, a known house of malevolence in the village of Three Pines. So the group schedules a repeat at the Hadley house in the dark of Easter Sunday evening. Despite their loathing of the place several villagers vow to attend the seance, knowing it will be an effort to overcome their palpable terror, and though all of the participants are frightened, in the end only one will be scared to death.

If there is murder in the Eastern townships, the steady presence of the Surete du Quebec’s Chief Inspector Armand Gamache and his investigative team are soon to follow. But for Armand Gamache, a return to Three Pines will bring up his own ghosts. For he is haunted by an incident in his past, a decision that nearly brought the Surete to its knees and has forever tainted the Chief Inspector. With enemies sensed but unknown making their final moves to take him down once and for all, and a Judas in the ranks, Armand Gamache will have to keep his own demons at bay while seeking to expose the spirit of a murderer.

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Something Wicked(ly fun) This Way Came

Santa was extra-good to me during the Christmas season of 2008. I was sent a very special gift. I was one of a handful of people who were specially chosen to receive a handmade gift by Laika to celebrate the completion of and impending release of the stop-motion animated adaptation of Neil Gaiman’s charmingly disturbed young adult novel, Coraline. It probably goes without saying that I was beside myself with glee and while the gift itself was very special it became even more so upon seeing the film. I am a HUGE fan of stop-motion animation, an appreciation and passion that was born of the Rankin/Bass Christmas specials that I looked forward to each and every year on broadcast television. That love was renewed with the release of Tim Burton’s A Nightmare Before Christmas and in the years since a number of really amazing stop-motions creations have found their way to the big screen and to smaller screens throughout the world.

Well, the insanely creative team at Laika has done it again, this time with the movie ParaNorman. A few months back I received an email asking if I would mind forwarding my mailing address because they would like to send me a special gift. Would I? I couldn’t respond fast enough. Time went buy and I mostly forgot that something was coming my way, though occasionally I would remember and those feelings of nervous anticipation and excitement would arise. And a few weeks ago I walked into my house after work to see the package, pictured above, awaiting me on the living room floor…

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A Sad Farewell to the Stainless Steel Rat


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“Every day should be unwrapped as a gift.”
― Harry Harrison

An early morning visit to the Twitterverse brought the revelation from friends that one of the biggest influences on my reading life has passed away: Harry Harrison, author of the Deathworld trilogy, the Bill the Galactic Hero stories, a number of stand alone novels and of course my favorite, the stories of Slippery Jim DiGriz, the Stainless Steel Rat.

One of my prime sources of imagination and adventure in childhood was a small bookshelf in the room of my uncle Dean. A visit to my grandma’s house meant one thing above all else–I would sit on the floor pulling out paperback after paperback, gazing at the wild and imaginative covers of his science fiction collection. I was one of the few people he let read his books and it was a great honor coming from an uncle I idolized. My first destinations from those shelves were the Han Solo books by Brian Daley, but what I remember most clearly was the day I discovered a charming rogue who existed many years before the owner of the ‘fastest hunk of junk in the galaxy’–Slippery Jim DiGriz.

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A Fatal Grace ~Louise Penny

Welcome to winter in Three Pines, a picturesque village in Quebec, where the villagers are preparing for a traditional country Christmas, and someone is preparing for murder.

My newly birthed obsession with the creation of author Louise Penny continues with the second book in her series of novels about Chief Inspector Armand Gamache, A Fatal Grace. Immediately upon finishing her debut novel, Still Life, I traveled back to the village of Three Pines. I had become so enamored of the villagers–Peter and Clara, Olivier and Gabri, Myrna, even the cruel and cantankerous poet Ruth Zardo–that I had to make a return trip. And then of course there is Armand Gamache, whose adoration for his wife Reine-Marie is matched only by the kind intelligence with which he greets the process of solving that most heinous crime: murder.

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Still Life ~Louise Penny

It was Richard, I believe, who last autumn recommended I give the work of Louise Penny a try. It took an unexpectedly beautiful, nearly autumnal Friday morning and an unplanned stroll through my local bookstore, for the planted seed to bear fruit. I saw Still Life in the Mystery section and my desire to bring forward the anxiously awaited Fall season drove me out of the store and to the local library where I hungrily grabbed the book from the shelf. In a moment of prescience I grabbed the second book, A Fatal Grace, as well. Good job me. For I devoured Still Life in between this weekend’s planned events and when I wasn’t reading it I was either thinking about it or, as my wife can attest, talking excitedly about it. I finished it moments ago. And now she is reading it.

I’m never entirely certain how it happens, how the trajectory of a really good book (and Still Life is a really good book) intersects with ‘just the right moment’ to move reading from an act to an EXPERIENCE. I only know that it happens, and when it does reading becomes intoxicating. Still Life is the first in a series of books set in Canada, featuring Chief Inspector Armand Gamache of the Surete du Quebec. Rather than beat around the proverbial bush I’ll come out and tell you this up front: Gamache is fantastic. If characters are your passion, your passion will find its object of adoration in the characters birthed from the imagination of Louise Penny, with Gamache heading the list. But before going into that, lets talk a little bit about the story itself.

“Miss Jane Neal met her maker in the early morning mist of Thanksgiving Sunday. It was pretty much a surprise all round.”

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