Readers’ Advisory: The Ghosts of Christmas Past. Madelynne Ellis

*Parts of this RA post first appeared on my Goodreads page.*
I was pleasantly surprised to find this installment in the series. A Gentleman’s Wager was my first foray into stories about polyamory, and I’ve since been fascinated with well-written, nuanced stories of poly relationships. Phantasmagoria is still one of my favorite books of all time, because it really allowed me a space to be incredibly turned on and incredibly invested in these characters relationship, a style of relationship that I had never encountered before. In fact, I love the entire series. So much so, that I have them both in print and e-book. This story is more of a character study of Vaughan and Lucerne. Of course, Bella features. This story, much like life, wouldn’t be the same without her, which is something both Vaughan and Lucerne come to terms with in this entry.
Bella, Vaughan, and Lucerne still have a lot of growing to do, but I was heartened to see  Vaughan finally admit, out loud, that he loves Bella.  Vaughan has been my favorite character. I’ve been moved by his struggle to express his love for Lucerne, tolerate his and Lucerne’s need for Bella, and walk the ridiculously thin line between being a notorious rakehell but alive and hanging from the gallows for being gay. Since Phantasmagoria, it seems that he’s allowed himself to be softer, recognized those parts of him that were cruel in response to society and not necessarily inherent character traits. He’s insecure and jealous and lashes out because of it, a fact which is very clear in this story.
He loves Lucerne, deeply and desperately so. But it’s only these last two months without him, I think, that have allowed him to see clearly. He was blinded by his obsession with Lucerne, so consumed with pursuing him for eight years, that when he finally got a chance at a relationship with him, he spent the time afraid of losing him. Then, confronted with Bella, and Lucerne’s affection for her, he struggled. He saw her as an obstruction, at first, then as a necessary means to an end. He tolerates her, though enjoys her passion and lust, only because being with Lucerne necessitates being with her. After two years, though, he was not ready to admit that he was falling for Bella, causing all sorts of strife within the relationship, especially after 1789 Christmas, in this story where he admits that he’s afraid (he doesn’t use that word) that Bella is only tolerating his presence and relationship with Lucerne, and if Lucerne marries her, Bella will oust him, at worst, and, at best, only allow ‘supervised’ play time between them. Something that is just not true.
I am more than a little annoyed at Lucerne, but I see where the time away from Bella and Vaughan, especially, has allowed him space to breathe and come to terms with, not only his love for Bella, but his love for Vaughan as well, and how intimately intertwined his feelings for them are. He’s beginning to be more honest with himself. He’s definitely the more bisexual of the two gentlemen, but his clinging to Bella was more a response to society and what he should do as a gentlemen who has ruined the reputation of a lady of good standing than a rejection of everything good he could have with Vaughan, though there is some of that as well. In this story, we learn more of the first incident that led to the action of Phantasmagoria. I feel for Lucerne, truly, but I really need him to step up. I need him, in the last novel, to really commit to advocating for himself. He doesn’t lack confidence in any area but in his dealings with Bella and Vaughan. We see him, in this story, trying to get some of his own back and, ultimately failing because he is still wrestling with the social mores that tell him being gay is unconscionable and marriage is necessary.
There’s some internalized homophobia there as well. It has been clear throughout Lucerne’s development. Lucerne is never quite all in with Vaughan and Bella. Maybe its the fear of death? There’s a moment Vaughan alludes to in this story of the day Lucerne admitted, without faltering, that he had feelings for Vaughan. A fleeting moment, where Lucerne felt brave enough to say it aloud. It’s something he shies away from. You see it all throughout AGW and this story. He loves Vaughan. He wants Vaughan. He fears Vaughan and everything that love and desire entail. The fear, though well founded, has to be overcome. Not to say that he should declare it from Buckingham Palace. I don’t want him dead. But, and this story takes some steps towards this, he shouldn’t be ashamed of loving a man nor afraid to admit it to his partners.
Bella, to her credit, has always been the most honest and communicative of  the three. She has never shied away from what she wants, in the bedroom and in her relationship with the boys. She is brutally honest with herself, recognizing that Vaughan will never love her the way she loves him, the way he loves Lucerne. She is committed to Vaughan, though. She’s all in, unless and until he decides he doesn’t want her. There’s some annoyance with her too. It comes across most especially here. During a scene with Vaughan, and involving a glass dildo, she’s goes on a rant about how he never takes her “as nature intended”, meaning PIV intercourse. She complains that since they are estranged from Lucerne, there is no reason that Vaughan should avoid it. In Phantasmagoria, it is established that that particular brand of sex is Lucerne’s responsibility. Vaughan, though, doesn’t enjoy PIV intercourse nearly as much as anal, so he doesn’t do it. What annoys me, though, is Bella’s use of the phrase “as nature intended.” She has a whole paragraph of internal thought about missing it, despite Vaughan keeping her well satisfied otherwise. WTF, Bella?!
There is hope, though. Lucerne misses them terribly. He dreams of them; cannot truly imagine a fulfilling life without them. Vaughan is, slowly, coming to terms with his feelings for Bella and, vaguely, recognizes the negative effects of his single-minded pursuit of Lucerne. Bella hasn’t really dealt with what it meant to her that Lucerne left them. In fact, she does a fairly good job of not talking or thinking about him, which I hope will become a major part of The Serpent’s Kiss. The three of them really need to talk, not just fall into bed (or the rug or the great hall table or the breakfast room sideboard or the sitting room settee). Lucerne needs to set boundaries, Vaughan needs to be honest about his feelings, and Bella needs to admit that Lucerne walking out on them hurt her.

 

This felt like an interlude, important to character development, but not the main story, much like Indiscretions. Oh, and it was too short. I would happily read many more stories about these three and their friends, who I’m hoping make a return. It would be really interesting to see Emma, Lyle, and Darleston (of Her Husband’s Lover) interact with Bella, Vaughan, and Lucerne. What would that look like, these six people navigating a society that says their love is unnatural and punishable by death, literally? Would they figure out the dynamics of the other?
I’m still invested in these characters, love Madelynne Ellis to pieces, and I eagerly await The Serpent’s Kiss. 

Author Highlight: Jacqueline Carey

The second author in this series is Jacqueline Carey. I’ve been reading Ms. Carey’s work for at least the last ten years, which is almost as long as she’s been writing. You can find her on Facebook, follow her on Twitter @JCareyAuthor, or check out her official website, www.jacquelinecarey.com.

Now that’s all out-of-the-way. I first started reading Jacqueline Carey when I was deep into my high fantasy, read everything I can get my hands on, phase. I found her in my local library, not the one I work at now, but in the same system.  I picked up Kushiel’s Dart. It felt like a tome, easily topping four hundred pages, but I wanted to read it. It had something that called to me, political intrigue, warped relationships.  I don’t know, but I took it home and read it in a week. Then, I went back for the rest of the series: Kushiel’s Chosen and Kushiel’s Avatar. They aren’t hard books…until you fall in love with the characters and see their struggle and turmoil. You laugh with them and cry with and for them. Reading about the terminus, the Cassiline death dance, Isidore D’Aiglemort and the Unforgiven, ugh my heart. Those two scenes, especially, will never leave me. They’re from Kushiel’s Dart.

The series features not only an alternate universe, but an alternate version of Christianity. It’s as if Christ had a brother, Elua, who left Heaven voluntarily and was followed by nine angels: Azza, Anael, Camael, Cassiel, Eisheth, Kushiel, Naamah, and Shemhazai. The three most prominent in these first three books are Cassiel, who never left Blessed Elua’s side, Naamah, who lay with strangers to help feed the company (yes, she was a sex worker), and Kushiel, the angel of punishment. The main character. Phedre, is god-touched. She has brown eyes, but in her left iris is a red speck, marking her as an agent of the angel Kushiel, destined for greatness and to find pleasure in pain. An anguisette, a lypiphera, pain bearer.

She took a break from the series to write The Sundering duology: Banewreaker and Godslayer. I read somewhere that she wrote them as a sort of re-telling/homage to Tolkien from the POV of the villain. Of course, having never read The Lord of the Rings or any Middle Earth novels, I never picked up on that, though I did realize, as I was reading, that I was seriously in book love with the villain. It’s been a while since I’ve read this series, though it is one of my favorites.

Carey went back to Terre D’Ange with the Imriel trilogy, the second set in Kushiel’s Legacy. The first Kushiel’s Scion, still follows Phedre as she raises Imri as her own. But as a royal and the son of a traitor, Imriel must prove himself loyal to his cousin Ysandre, the Queen, which doesn’t go so well when he and Ysandre’s daughter and crown princess, Sidonie, fall in love. The second and third books, Kushiel’s Justice and Kushiel’s Mercy , follow Imri as he is married off, betrayed, widowed (widowered?), goes on soul-searching journey, and eventually returns to Terre D’Ange and Sidonie.

I realize that these are seriously skimpy descriptions, but the books are long and dense and delicious. You should give them a try. Because I said so. I’ll give a better reason later. Just trust me on this.

Between finishing the original six of Kushiel’s Legacy and starting a new trilogy set at least three generations later, Carey wrote the Santa Olivia duology: Santa Olivia and Saints Astray.

The Naamah trilogy: Naamah’s Kiss, Naamah’s Curse, Naamah’s Blessing,  follows Moirin, a descendant of the tribe whose chief betrayed Imriel by breaking an oath sworn on the lives and magic of his people. In much the same way as Phedre is god  touched, so it Moirin. How so? She is also a descendant of Alais, Sidonie’s little sister. As if not clear yet, the goddess who chose her is Naamah.

After the Naamah triology, Carey wrote the Agent of Hel trilogy: Dark Currents, Autumn Bones, and Poison Fruit. This series is much lighter and less epic. Daisy Johanssen is a hellspawn with the power to start the End of Days if she gives in to her Hell-given powers. This is where Carey says YA readers who want to explore her writings should start, especially if it’s the parents choosing the books. There is very little sex and not much cursing, two things in the above series’ have in abundance.

All the series’ have more than their fair share of violence and creepy things happening, but that shouldn’t stop you from reading. Read in order. Especially Kushiel’s Legacy.

For more info on Kushiel’s Legacy: http://kushiel.wikia.com/wiki/Terre_d’Ange

Another interesting thing you may want to Google: Court of Night Blooming Flowers.

HoneyGroove: Art. Music. Culture

So, let me tell you about April 11th. It was a lot of fun. I went to HoneyGroove. It’s a queer arts festival. There was music, body painting, live art, as in you got to watch artists construct their masterpieces. There were jewelry vendors, more artists, FOOD TRUCKS!

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So, let me tell you about April 11th. It was a lot of fun. I went to HoneyGroove. It’s a queer arts festival. There was music, body painting, live art, as in you got to watch artists construct their masterpieces. There were jewelry vendors, more artists, FOOD TRUCKS! There was a pho food truck. I wasn’t hungry, but if I had been, I would’ve eaten from the pho food truck. Nummy.

The festival was held at Blind Whino, a converted church that looks like a contemporary/street art gallery exploded. Don’t believe me?

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See?! Isn’t that awesome? There is a hallway gallery that I wish I’d taken pictures of. The postcard and hair ornament mixed media pieces caught my attention, but they were already sold. In the middle of the main floor is an installation celebrating the cherry blossom festival. A tree with cherry blossom flowers made out of paper strung along the ceiling to imitate falling. It was so lovely. I wanted to take in all of the various things to do, but I’m shy and I was there by myself. My thirty seconds of bravery had run out a long time ago.

For the first two hours, I stayed downstairs. During the indiegogo campaign, I bought a VIP ticket, which allowed me to enter early and see a performance by Chocolate City Burlesque and Cabaret. Have I mentioned that I’m on the short side of 5’6? I am, so, really, the only way for me to see the whole show was if I’d been standing in the very front. I saw enough, though. Burlesque is an art form, and those ladies are well versed in it. I have no pictures of this, but there are pictures on the HoneyGroove DC Facebook page.

Downstairs also had all the vendors and live artists and body painting. I watched two of the models get painted. They were gorgeous. I am not that brave. I did get a handmade quartz necklace from a vendor named Written. The line is called Worn. It’s a hammered copper, I believe, shield from which hangs three quartz crystals. Quartz is the stone of healing and clarity. I need to remember when the full moons are now, though, because I have to recharge my crystals.

Upstairs is where the concert took place. It’s the main reasons I went to HoneyGroove. There were artists I’ve heard of and artists I’ve never heard of. I wanted the experience of seeing some favorites live, some for the first time and others for the fifth time, and hearing what they sounded like. I wanted to experience the energy, really. I could tell you about all of them, because they were all lovely and wonderful. Sidenote: have you ever heard a 13 string guitar? I have, played by Marcus Webb. It was interesting and calming. I may be the only one who felt that way, because a whole lot of nonsense may or may not have been happening in the back of the room.

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This is 4NSYK FUNK. They are a guitar player, and really good at it. It was a nice, mellow groove.

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This is Christen B. She is a singer/songwriter from Baltimore. Before the festival, I heard her stuff on YouTube. Her voice is so soft and lovely and wonderful. It was peaceful.

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This is Amanda Monroe. I confess to being a little bit in love with her by the end of her set. I am also completely bummed that I can’t buy her mixtape, because it’s on iTunes, and I am not an iTunes person. Her intro was about how she uses big words in her raps, followed by her saying that she wouldn’t be using any that were too big. I laughed. I laughed a bit harder by the end of the set, though, because I heard a Star Wars reference and the use of the word “onus”. I danced around the idea of approaching her later in the night to tell her how much I enjoyed her set. I actually did it, too. I did not tell her how attractive I think she is, because my bravery only goes so far.

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BOOMscat. One of the three performances of the day that I can truly say I was completely looking forward to. Nerd moment: Damn these sentences that keep ending in prepositions. At some point in the past, maybe after reading an article on ElixHER or after buying my HoneyGroove ticket, I don’t remember when exactly I did it, but I bought two of their albums. The West Wing Project and No Life Jacket. Their music makes me feel all kinds of ways, many of them pleasant. They were joined by a guy on guitar than night who…I don’t have words for what he made that guitar do. It wailed like a woman with some serious blues. BOOM on the keys and cajón and vocals. This was her first of three performances, not to mention the various roadie duties that she fulfilled. I got a chance, at the end of the night, to tell her how amazing she is. *swoon* Scat on vocals. The things she can make her voice do make me want to go back to vocal training. Not many vocalists can do what she does and sound great while doing it. It’s hard to describe. You just need to hear it.

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Be Steadwell and the Bourgie Cats. How many times have I seen this performer and her band now? At least five. I hope I can keep going to their concerts for as along as they play together. It’s an experience that never gets old. I heard someone behind me, for whom it sounded like this was her first show, say that she was a little bit in love. I know the feeling, stranger. This combination of voices and instruments, that sax!, even when the crowd in the back of the house is noisy. It’s awesome. They are awesome. Another brave moment, I saw Ziggy towards the end of the night, and told her how much I enjoy her voice. A friend reminded me recently that we should aways share appreciation.

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The Coolots. I really wish I’d gotten a better shot of this group. A rock/soul band. Hand down, one of the best shows of the night. They play instruments and they sing and…they performed my favorite song. NUN (Need U Now), which I got on video! Complete fangirl moment two weeks after the fact. *Sigh* It makes me so happy to see performers that really love what they do.

The closing performer was Danni Cassette. I have pictures, but they came out so blurry that I can’t bring myself to post them again anywhere. Danni moves around on stage like she owns it. And she does. I’ve never seen a crowd that has been on their feet for hours, performers that have played on the stage, be so energetic. There was mosh pit! Seriously, full on, with the jumping and the hollering and the all around pure happiness. It was great. The performance was so utterly fantastic.

I had a fantastic time. I’d say more, but my time is up for the day.

Readers’ Advisory 1: Jam on the Vine. LaShonda Katrice Barnett

Ivoe Williams has always loved the printed word, but will that love lead to disaster? I read the Publisher’s Weekly starred review while perusing he publication for collection development purposes. I’d wanted to add it to my list for the library to purchase, but it is only available in hardcover at the moment, and outside of my permissions.The description caught me. A black girl from Texas in the early 20th century starts a newspaper with her female lover, who happens to be her former teacher. Her mother is Muslim; her father is not. If for no other reason, I would have wanted to see how this played out. Then, I recognized the name. Barnett is a readalike author for Sarah Waters. Both authors explore social themes through ordinary women, write in the Historical Fiction genre, particularly post-WWI, and feature LGBTQ characters prominently.

Photo from Amazon.com

Quick Facts

Author: LaShonda Katrice Barnett

Published 2015 Grove Press. $24

336pp. 9780802123343

African-American fiction, Historical fiction, Family saga, LGBTQ

Available in print and eBook

Why I Read It

I read the Publisher’s Weekly starred review while perusing he publication for collection development purposes. I’d wanted to add it to my list for the library to purchase, but it is only available in hardcover at the moment, and outside of my permissions.The description caught me. A black girl from Texas in the early 20th century starts a newspaper with her female lover, who happens to be her former teacher. Her mother is Muslim; her father is not. If for no other reason, I would have wanted to see how this played out. Then, I recognized the name. Barnett is a readalike author for Sarah Waters. Both authors explore social themes through ordinary women, write in the Historical Fiction genre, particularly post-WWI, and feature LGBTQ characters prominently.

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Ivoe Williams has always loved the printed word, but will that love lead to disaster?

The Rundown

Ivoe Williams is the daughter of a Muslim and a Christian, with a passionate love for the printed word. In this saga, we follow Ivoe and her family for nearly thirty years. Lemon, her mother, is a domestic worker and gifted gardener. Ennis, her father, is a metalsmith. Part one of Jam on the Vine takes place in Texas, showing Ivoe’s formative years, both as a child and a young woman. Part two finds the Williams family in Kansas City, Missouri, where Ivoe dreams of becoming a journalist, but is laid low by the city’s unwillingness to hire a colored woman. Along the way, we are introduced to Ivoe’s first and only love, Ona Durden, her printing teacher at college. Letters exchanged between the two show their growing love, but it takes a tragedy to bring the two together. With encouragement from Ona, money from Lemon, and courage and determination, Ivoe begins the first black female-owned newspaper in Kansas City, Jam on the Vine.

Here’s what I think

Jam on the Vine is family saga and coming of age story all rolled into one. One cannot know Ivoe without knowing her family and her family’s history in Little Tunis, Central East Texas. We follow the Williams family, Ivoe, her Muslim mother and aunt, Lemon and May-Belle, her Christian father, Ennis, and her siblings, Timbo and Irabelle from 1897 to 1924, Texas to Kansas City, Missouri. Through two wars, the legacy of emancipation, and the beginnings of Jim Crow, we watch the Williams family “bend low to follow through”. At times, it seems as though Barnett wants to through everything and the kitchen sink at Ivoe and her family. However, each obstacle serves to highlight the love, trust, and strength of the characters. In reality, maturity comes in stages, and the same is true in Barnett’s fiction.

Barnett’s prose can be very poetic, but it doesn’t take away from the story. It adds dimension. Jam on the Vine wouldn’t sing from the page during intimate moments between Ennis and Lemon or Ivoe and Ona if the reader were not accustomed to Barnett’s lyrical touch. Admittedly, it does go wrong in a few places, such as the description of a public lynching and angry mob. But it rights itself to portray the conditions in a Missouri prison and a Kansas City meatpacking factory.

The omniscient author voice is perfectly suited to this novel, even with much of the focus on Ivoe. It allows the author to explore her characters and their motivations. It takes a deft hand to be able to show the same character many different ways, but Barnett excels. Each main character is shown through the eyes of his or her siblings, parents, lovers, and select friends. The omniscient author voice also allows for continuity in a story that uses time jumps, sometimes years, between chapters.

Final decision

It is slow going in the first few chapters, but one may find herself intrigued by Ivoe’s ambitions and Lemon’s steadfastness. A new favorite with near perfect balance.

5Q–Hard to imagine it being better written.

4P–Broad general or genre appeal.

Readalikes, courtesy of NoveList Plus

Authors

Tatiana de Rosnay

Ayana Mathis

David Leavitt

Titles

Beloved, Toni Morrison

The Price of a Child, Lorene Cary

No Graves As Yet, Anne Perry

Appeal Factors

Moving, thought-provoking, sensual, character-driven, atmospheric, lyrical

Book talk ideas

Ivoe questions her parents’ religions beliefs p. 43-45

Ona plants the seed p. 93

Ona comforts Ivoe p. 202

Ona studys Ivoe p. 224

Ivoe and Lemon have the talk p. 228-229

Ivoe is cleaned p. 243-244

Missouri State Penitentary p. 275

Omaha, Nebraska p. 256-260

Ivoe and Ona in Paris p. 294-295

Book discussion questions

1) May-Belle says she prayed for each of Lemon’s children in the womb. A strong will for Timbo, and courage for Ivoe. But for Irabelle, she prayed for safe pathways. What sorts of things do you think she saw in Irabelle’s future?

2) Lemon is Muslim. Ennis is Christian. At one point, Ivoe questions both parents on who God is and why they, her parents, don’t see eye to eye. The results confuse her, and she vows never to bring it up again. The Bible mentions that families like the Williams’ are unequally yoked and destined for failure, yet Lemon and Ennis thrive. Why is that?

3) Family plays a large part in Ivoe’s life. Do you think she could have done all she did if not for the love of her family?

4) Leila “Lemon” Williams is a strong woman, loving wife, dedicated mother. She has a way about her that allows her to see in ways many others cannot. In what ways is Ivoe like her mother?

5) There are four relationships central to Ivoe’s development as a woman and a writer. Name one and the impact on Ivoe.

6) Describe some of the parallels between being black in America in the early 20th century and now.

7) A pivotal conversation takes place between Ivoe and Lemon about Ivoe’s relationship with Ona Durden, leaving Lemon struggling with her religion and her love for her child and her child’s partner. Do you think the same conversation took place between Lemon and Ennis? Ivoe and Ennis?

8) What does the phrase “bend low to follow through” mean to you? What part does it play in the story of the Williams family?

Clues to the Future

Ona Durden, Ivoe Williams, Lemon, May-Belle, Berdis Peets, race women, Jam on the Vine, Kansas City Missouri, lesbians, African-American women, newspapers, women journalists, female printers

Awards and Lists

14 Books to Read this Black History Month. NBC

Links to the Author, Interviews, and Reviews

Author website: http://www.lashondabarnett.com/

Jam on the Vine book trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CX4Y_l4MBvM

Lambda Literary Interview: http://www.lambdaliterary.org/features/02/19/lashonda-katrice-barnett-on-hot-lesbian-sex-scenes-the-black-press-and-her-new-novel-jam-on-the-vine/

NPR interview: http://www.npr.org/2015/02/08/384695774/black-and-female-in-jim-crow-era-a-reporter-in-kansas-citys-vine

Publisher’s Weekly Starred Review: http://www.publishersweekly.com/978-0-8021-2334-3

Lambda Literary Review: http://www.lambdaliterary.org/reviews/02/08/jam-on-the-vine-by-lashonda-katrice-barnett/

The Chicago Tribune Review: http://www.chicagotribune.com/lifestyles/books/ct-books-editors-choice-jam-on-the-vine-20150212-story.html

Kirkus Reviews: https://www.kirkusreviews.com/book-reviews/lashonda-katrice-barnett/jam-on-the-vine/

Film Review: Pariah. Written and directed by Dee Rees

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Starring Adepero Oduye, Kim Wayans, Aasha Davis.

Premiered at Sundance 2011. Won Excellence in Cinematography. Best Independent Film and Best Breakthrough Performance (Oduye) at African-American Film Critics Association.

Pariah is the story of Alike, a high school upperclassmen, and her coming out process. We meet her in the club with her best friend, Laura, also a lesbian. Lee, as Alike prefers to be called, is living a double life, presenting one way when she goes out and in school, but changing her clothes to present another way at home, a way that is more acceptable to her mother. Lee isn’t out at home, though her mother suspects and is doing everything in her power to circumvent the inevitable. Lee’s father is a detective who works long hours and is rarely home. Then there’s Sharonda, Lee’s younger sister. For all intents and purposes, she’s straight and into all the things a girl is into at that age. Finally, there’s Bina, a young lady that Lee is introduced to and forced to hang out with by her mother.

How does one hear about such a movie? In the normal way of things, of course, reading blogs and surfing the internet. The blog I read said it was a poignant film that had all the subtlety that is usually missing from LGBTQ movies. It also said the film as sort of sad and heartbreaking. That did it. I had to watch. I am that girl who loves the heart-wrenching films, even as I curse them at the end for making feel things. The ending is definitely one of those that I cursed, but it felt real. Lee gave no apologies for who she was and how she chose to live her life. Her father, in denial about her sexuality, comes to realize that his daughter is her own person and he needs to support her. Her mother, after an explosive scene, seems content to believe she only has one child. Sharonda, having figured out that her sister is gay at some point before the film begins, tells Lee that it doesn’t matter to her.

The film has two relationships that are central to Lee’s development. The first is with Laura, the best friend. Lee and Laura have been hanging out since before the film. Laura is older, out, living with her sister, and works while studying for her GED. I think I figured out her story, but I won’t give it away. There are two lovely scenes between Lee and Laura. Lee’s mom does NOT like Laura, because she’s gay. She tries to keep Lee away from Laura by setting her up with Bina, the daughter of a co-worker and fellow church member. Bina and Lee have a lot in common, a lot more than Lee’s mother could anticipate. Then, Bina breaks Lee’s heart. The relationship, though, gives Lee a confidence she didn’t have before to be true to herself.

I do want to touch on one last thing. Kim Wayans as Audrey, Lee’s mother, is fan-freaking-tastic. The intensity Wayans brings to Audrey is so spot on. Not only is Audrey paranoid about everything from her husbands fidelity to her daughter’s sexuality, she’s standoffish for reasons that are never explained in the film, Wayans, though, knows. You can see it in her eyes and the way she carries herself as Audrey. Something happened to make Audrey the way she is, and even as I hate the way she treats her daughter, I want to know more about her.

This film wins on all counts for me.

Interesting fact: I made my family watch this film with me during movie night. Mom was not happy. She hates films, and families, that mistreat and/or disown family members for things out of their control, such as being queer.

Readers’ Advisory 1: Landing. Emma Donoghue

Reader’s Advisory post for Landing by Emma Donoghue. 2008 winner of the Golden Crown Literary Society’s Lesbian Dramatic General Fiction award.

Photo from ccplonline.org.

Quick Facts 

Author: Emma Donoghue

Published 2007 by Harcourt, Inc.

Romance, LGBTQ, Women’s Fiction

324pp. $25. 9781051012978

Available in print, eBook, and audiobook

Why I Read It

In the fall of 2014, I found a book on the shelf called Hood by Emma Donoghue. It took a while to read it, because it was a mourning story. However, the story and the characters gripped me, especially the main character, Pen. It also centered around lesbians in Dublin, Ireland. It’s one of my favorite books now. However, it’s depressing as hell. I wanted to read a happier Emma Donoghue novel, and when I found Landing, I thought it would be perfect. Classic romance, lesbians, traveling. I had to give it a shot.

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Long distance relationships are tough, but so very worth it.

The Rundown

Jude is a twenty-five year old small town museum curator in rural Ireland, Ontario, Canada. She lives with her mum, Rachel, and has never been on a plane. After a panicked phone call from her mother’s sister, whom Rachel is visiting for the holidays, Jude hops a flight to England. Her seat mate, one George L. Jackson, dies at twenty thousand feet leading to an encounter with flight’s head flight attendant, Síle O’Shaughnessy. Síle is a thirty-nine year old flight attendant from Dublin, Ireland, with an Irish father and an Indian mother. Understandably flustered, Síle buys Jude a coffee in London-Heathrow and the two have a chat and exchange contact information. The encounter leaves a mark on each woman. After her mother’s death, Jude emails Síle, while at the same time, Síle has written (yes, as in snail mail) Jude. A relationship consisting almost entirely of letters, emails, and short visits begins. Problems arise, though, in the forms of Kathleen, Síle’s girlfriend of five years, Rizla, Jude’s best friend and estranged husband, and the Atlantic Ocean.

Here’s what I think

Oh, where do I start? I found this book to be intensely likeable…until the last hundred or so pages. I was taken with Jude and Síle. Their emails and letters were sweet and cute. I have not read a pure romance novel in ages. When I say “pure romance”, I mean one not tinged with some level of the paranormal or dystopian/post-apocalyptic. Landing is a good, mostly clean, romance between two lesbians. It has all the hallmarks of a classic romance with a twist. Girl meets woman. There’s a bit of an age difference between the two ladies. Girl falls in love with woman. Through emails and short visits, the two embark on a long-distance relationship. They lose each other. Jude breaks things off, citing distance and emotional pain. Then, Síle doesn’t arrive as scheduled near the end of the novel. Girl and woman live happily ever after, inasmuch as such a thing is possible. Jude agrees to move to a large city just as Síle is walking up the driveway.

If we stick to the highlights, this book is fabulous. However, from about page 200 to page 320, I wanted to throw the book across the room. There was so much wallowing in sadness. Jude has just said that she can’t deal with the distance anymore. Síle is calling and calling, trying to get Jude to talk to her. Both women are miserable. Rizla is being an ass, getting into fights with strangers. Long buried secrets among friends and family begin to come to light. It was just all too much for me. In one hundred and twenty pages, every character’s life has gone topsy-turvy and not in a good way. The majority of the story exists with Jude and Síle being apart and living their own lives. However, apart from the “get yourself together and go get her or get over her” scenes for each woman, I did not care one whit about the other characters during the break up. Not at all. Within these hundred and twenty pages were good moments, like Rizla calling Síle to Jude’s hospital bed and Síle’s emigration party. But on the whole, I just didn’t care for the ending. It dragged on so.

Final decision

Just because I didn’t like the last hundred pages, does not mean someone else will feel the same way. It also doesn’t take away from the classic feel of the novel or the great writing.

5Q–Hard to imagine it being better written

3.5P–Broad general or genre appeal

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Authors

A.S. Byatt

Betty Smith

Sarah Waters

Titles

Alma Mater, Rita Mae Brown

Stone Butch Blues, Leslie Fienberg

The Paying Guests, Sarah Waters

Appeal Factors

Romantic, LGBTQ

Book talk ideas

A panicked transatlantic phone call. p. 2

A dead guy on an airplane. p. 13

A comforting coffee. p. 18

An ailing mother. Pp. 30-31

Doesn’t sound like the beginning of a love story, but it is.

Book discussion questions

1. Before you read this book, how did you feel about long distance relationships? Have your feelings changed?

2. Compare and contrast Jude’s Rizla and Gwen with Síle’s Jael and Marcus.

3. The age difference between Jude and Síle is mentioned a few times. What are your thoughts on acceptable age differences in couples? Is there a such thing?

4.Why do you think Rizla waited so long to grant Jude a divorce? Do you think Jude should have done something about it?

5. What do you make of Orla’s “confession” as to Sunita’s real/suspected cause of death?

6. A lot of topical issues were raised in Landing, including 9/11, discrimination, emigration, infidelity, and prejudice. Which resonated the most with you?

Clues to the Future

Emma Donoghue, lesbians, Canada, Ireland, Dublin, flight attendant, long distance relationship, rural museum curator

Awards and Lists

2008–Lesbian Dramatic General Fiction award, Golden Crown Literary Society

Links to the Author, Interviews, and Reviews

Link to the author: http://emmadonoghue.com/

Interview with AfterEllen: http://www.afterellen.com/people/28066-interview-with-emma-donoghue

Kirkus Reviews: https://www.kirkusreviews.com/book-reviews/emma-donoghue/landing/

The NY Times Book Review: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/07/22/books/review/Brownrigg-t.html?_r=0

Reading from Landing in Antwerp: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQOVSlJU5Wc

Tattooed Librarian: Over the Rainbow

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I’ve been wanting an outward expression of my queerness for a while. Originally, I wanted a rainbow, but certain colors (yellow) don’t show up well on my skin tone, which is fine. Then, I thought, well rainbows are cool and everything, but I want something less about being an LGBTQ symbol and more about me and my acceptance of me. Then came the idea of a bow, done in rainbow colors. Bows are feminine, come undone, I sat on the idea for a few days, looked at pictures of bows and how they could be drawn and what could fit into that space. I thought about placement. Where on my body would this bring me the most joy? I thought about how I would feel explaining it to people. I realized then that I could say whatever I wanted to about this tattoo. Though it has meaning to me, that meaning does not translate to me having to tell people I don’t like or don’t know all of my business.

I gave Cookiie no more instructions than a bow, and she came back with the beautiful design above. We added pink in place of the yellow. I love it It’s on my forearm, hanging out for all the world to see. It’s about 2.5 weeks old at this point, and looks amazing. What struck me as she was doing the tattoo was it’s been entirely too long since my last tattoo, at least a year. I have determined that I can’t go that long without ink. I’ve already got three ideas in mind. Mom is not going to be happy with me, but I needs the ink! 🙂

What I love even more than my tattoo is that I got to catch up with a really awesome person. I haven’t seen Cookiie since she did my hip, which was years ago. It was nice talking to her and hearing about her life and how awesome it is. I genuinely love hearing that my friends are doing things that make them happy, are with people who help them grow and love them.

Artist: Cookiie Trinidad. Check out her new website cookiietrinidad.com. Seriously, her photos are amazing! I love her. I love my tattoo.

Interesting fact: this tattoo’s quirk is that the ribbons are slightly off-center. Like me!

Until next time, my lovelies!

Readers’ Advisory 1: Blue is the Warmest Color. Julie Maroh

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Quick Facts

Original title: Le bleu est une couleur chaude

English title: Blue is the Warmest Color

Author/Illustrator: Julie Maroh

Translator: Ivanka Hahnenberger

Genre: Graphic Novel, Romance, LGBTQ.

156pp. ISBN: 9781551525143

English version published by Arsenal Pulp Press, Canada in 2013. $19.95 (US and Canada)

Original French version published by Glénat Editions, Belgium in 2010. 17.50€

Available in print and eBook.

Why I read it

I read about the film version of the graphic novel when the film won the Palme d’Or at the Cannes Film Festival in 2013. There was a lot of controversy surrounding the depiction of lesbian sex in the film, which paid absolutely no attention to the intensity of emotion between the leading ladies. I’d also read about the author’s reaction to the film. She was less than pleased. I watched the film in the fall of 2014, developed some thoughts, and decided that I needed to read the source material.

TLL’s Tag

Clementine begins to question her sexuality when she encounters a beautiful girl with blue hair.

The Rundown

Clementine is a high school junior doing the things high school juniors do when she sees a girl with blue hair while out on a date with a guy. She begins to dream about the blue-haired girl, dreams that she thinks are unnatural. After a disastrous relationship with the guy, Clem’s friend Valentin takes her out to the neighborhood gay bar. Clem wanders on her own to a nearby lesbian bar where she meets, officially, the girl with blue hair, Emma. The rest of the novel explores the relationship between Clementine and Emma against the backdrop of mid-90’s to early 00’s France.

This story is framed by the present lives of Clem and Emma. Clem, in the hospital, has bequeathed her diaries and journals to Emma. Emma reads them, gaining more insight into the woman she loved, and who loved her, for fifteen years.

Here’s what I think

The very first thing I had to tell myself, and continue to remind myself of throughout my reading of Blue is the Warmest Color,  was that the film and the graphic novel are separate entities. Just because the film is based on the novel does not mean that the film will be a complete adaptation. There are scenes in the graphic novel that are not in the film and vice versa. With that in mind, I should have read the graphic novel first, because though I kept telling myself to stop comparing it to the film, I couldn’t do it. I think watching the film first ruined my enjoyment of the graphic novel.

I really wanted to like the graphic novel, because I loved the film. One of the reasons, I think, that tainted my enjoyment of the graphic novel was the translations. I read an English translation of a French title. There was something about the translations that seemed stilted, as though the emotion behind the original French words were not coming through in English. This could be a character flaw. It could be that Clementine was unsure of what she was saying or wanted to say, which made the words feel clumsy.

Another reason I think I didn’t like it was the intensity of emotion. Don’t get me wrong, I knew what I was getting into when I picked it up, but something about it just didn’t hit right for me. In an attempt to clarify this “something” for myself, I went back to the scenes of high intensity. It’s not there. I expected to feel the pain and anguish of being disowned, infidelity, being thrown out. I didn’t.The artwork in these scenes, and indeed throughout the graphic novel, is wonderful. I should have felt it on the merits of the story alone, but all I heard, all I saw, were the equivalent scenes from the film.

So of all these things I didn’t like about the graphic novel, was there anything I did like? Of course.

The emotion of the final scene of the novel, conveyed through Clem’s words and illustrations of Emma walking on the beach, hit all the right notes. It is bittersweet, but there is a resolution to the story of Clem and Emma.

The relationship between Clem and Valentin. Valentin, Clem’s gay friend from high school, is supportive, encouraging, and maybe a little in love with Clem. He holds her when she cries, lets her crash on his couch, is her confidante.

The artwork, like I said, is great. I’m still trying to decide if there is any significance to the color scheme of the past versus the color scheme of the present, beyond denoting one from the other.

Final decision

Read the source material before seeing the film when appropriate.

4Q–Better than most, without serious defects.

3P–They made a movie about it, so I need to read it.

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Authors

Baladi

Marguerite Abouet

Marjane Satrapi

Titles

Juicy Mother edited by Jennifer Camper

Appeal Factors

Melancholy, Romantic, Bittersweet

Book Talk Notes

A chance encounter on the street. pp 12-13.

Dreams become unsettling. pp 17-18.

Reality becomes unbearable. pp 21-22

Until one night at the bar changes everything. pp 46-51

Book Discussion questions

1. What do you make of the artistic decision to use the colors black/gray/white with blue highlights for the past and full color illustrations for the present?

2. Blue comes to mean so much to Clementine. What does the color blue mean to you? Why.

3. What does the phrase “the personal is political” mean to you? How does the phrase fit into Blue is the Warmest Color?

4. Discuss some comparisons between the graphic novel and the film version.

Clues to the Future

Graphic novel, blue hair, lesbians, french novel, Adele, Clementine, Emma, angry dad, graphic sex

Awards and Lists

Rainbow Book List 2014, American Library Association, Social Responsibility Roundtable and Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender Roundtable

United States Board on Books for Young People-Outstanding International Books-Grades 9-12 2014

Links to the Author, Interviews, and Reviews

Author website in French: www.juliemaroh.com

Video Interview: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZbuy3aDFH0 It is in French, but there are captions that translate.

Interview with AfterEllen.com: http://www.afterellen.com/movies/200462-julie-maroh-on-writing-blue-is-the-warmest-color

Interview with Rachel Kramer Bussell at Salon.com: http://www.salon.com/2013/09/21/blue_is_the_warmest_color_author_im_a_feminist_but_it_doesnt_make_me_an_activist/

Kirkus Reviews: https://www.kirkusreviews.com/book-reviews/julie-maroh/blue-is-warmest-color/

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 Until next time!

Film Review: Blue is the Warmest Color. Directed by Abdellatif Kechiche

Blue is the Warmest Color

Starring Léa Seydoux and Adèle Exarchopoulos.

Blue is the Warmest Color is the 2013 Palme d’Or winner at the Cannes Film Festival. This marked the first time that the Palme d’Or was shared between the director, Kechiche, and two actors, Seydoux and Exarchopoulos. The film follows Adèle’s (Exarchopoulos) life, through an awkward relationship, meeting and falling in love with Emma (Seydoux), and everything in between and afterward.

The film is unapologetic in the way it is filmed. It almost feels like a documentary without the narration. Sometimes, I feel as though I watch films with a haze around the edges, but Blue didn’t have that for me. It felt as though I was uncomfortably close to Adèle and Emma in their intimate moments. Now, when I say “intimate”, I don’t just mean the now infamous sex scenes between Seydoux and Exarchopoulos. There are two scenes towards the end of the film where there is no sex, ok a facsimile of sex in the one scene, but where the characters/actors are so open with each other that it is hard to watch them. Not to mention the scenes of Exarchopoulos alone. Both ladies are wonderful in the film.

That ending though. I was disappointed, because it seems like all French films leave me feeling heartsick. True to life, no thing always works out as we would want it. But dammit, it’s a movie. It should have a happy ending. *pout*

It’s been said that the film strays from the source material, a graphic novel of the same name by Julie Maroh. In the synopsis I read from Wikipedia, it does, but that doesn’t detract from the film. I do plan to read the graphic novel as soon as I can get my hands on it. Look for that review at some point in the new year.

That’s all for now!

The REVIVAL

November 1, 2014. What can I say about that night? Have you ever been so moved by the presence and words of others that you get a feeling in the dead center of your chest? Not like you got punched there, but like it’s hard to breathe? That’s what happened to me that night.

Let’s start at the beginning. A month ago, now, I saw an Instagram post from ElixHER magazine. ElixHER magazine is publication that produces two print issues a year, but is primarily an online publication for queer women of color. There’s news, entertainment, beauty, everything a magazine should be, and geared towards the LGBTQ women of color community. The publication is award-winning and was nominated for GLAAD Media Award. I’ve been reading and following along for a while. So, I saw this post that essentially just said ‘Hey, check this out. Revival Poetry 2014 Farewell Tour’ with a link. I checked it out. It looked interesting, like super interesting. An 9 city tour with three main acts, a featured artist, and a surprise artist for each stop on the tour. The DC show on 11/1 happened to be the ‘Welcome Home’ show. I’m not even going to get into the fact that it’s the last Revival Poetry Tour.

Anywho, I saw it. It looked interesting, and I’d just heard that J would be free. You see, November 1st is her birthday. She’d started this theme of doing something new. For my birthday, she took me shooting. Shooting is something that, though we’d never done it before, fit her. Isn’t that the point of gift giving? We pick something that we like, that we think the other person will like, and hope like hell that they do, because if they don’t….well damn. Poetry and author readings, and things like that, fit me. But I’m getting too far off topic. J is in a relationship with a great guy. Really, he’s a good one. I’d been researching birthday plans and experiences to do on another weekend, thinking that J and her bf would spend her birthday together. Then she told me he had to work that day. No big deal on their part, but I now had another day to work with. This all happened about two or three days before I saw the ElixHER Instagram post. I sent her the link revivalpoetry.com, and asked if she’d be up for it? She said yeah, and I bought the tickets.

That night, it was so windy. Walking from the metro to the venue, the Human Rights Campaign, felt like a mush in Alaska. Hyperbole, but whatever. It was cold as fuck.

The Revival Poetry Tour is a salon style poetry concert/reading produced by Jade Foster and Eli Turner. It’s been happening for four years, and the 2014 tour was the last one before The Revival Movie comes out. It’s called Woman & the Word. It’s not out yet, but I’ll try to keep you posted. The main performers are Queen Sheba, a Grammy nominated spoken word artist, Be Steadwell, a queer pop musician, and Natasha “T.” Miller, an award-winning poet/singer/songwriter from Detroit. The guest artist for this final show was the great Nikky Finney. The surprise artists were two members of the DC Youth Poetry Slam Team, Lauren May (Lolo) and Morgan Butler (Momo).

Our hostess for the night, Queen Sheba, started the show with her poetry. Visceral and light by turns. Her piece “The Women” needs to be heard. Scratch that, she needs to be heard. She’s gorgeous, as well. Her shoes were to die for. She was nominated for a Grammy in the spoken word category, and I now own that particular album. 🙂

Our second performer, Be Steady (Steadwell), is a musician of fantastic ability. I have not ever seen an artist build a song in front of me. She beatboxes. Her vocal range is lovely. She harmonizes with herself. She did a few pieces, the one that stuck with me the most being “Who Have I Become.” That song hit me as a personal truth. She brought up a friend, Ziggy, and they did a cover together. Eargasms.

Sidebar: I feel like I don’t have the words to express accurately how I felt being in such a loving, open, positive space, filled with people who love like I do. It was profound.

Our third performer, Natasha “T.” Miller, is a multi-talented poet, Kresge Fellow, and songwriter. Her pieces and her humor and her hair. Fabulous. Pieces about her murdered brother, raped/murdered queer women that nobody else cared about, the ex she’s bitter about, three years of celibacy. Some crazy part of me made me miss out on her available cd, but I console myself with knowing that I was also buying things for J, the birthday girl.

After intermission, the surprise artists performed. Lauren May and Morgan Butler of the DC Youth Poetry Slam team. They were adorable, so nervous, but so worthy. Nikky Finney called them “Fierce” and they are. Lauren’s piece was about loving yourself and her inner struggle to do just that, while loving french fries with a passion. Morgan’s piece went to the mother’s in the crowd, about raising a black boy, the hardship and terror that comes with that, and the fact that your son can be shot just for being himself. I cried. Her words hit me like a ton of bricks. She can count her black boy friends on two hands, I can’t. Two of the guys I went to high school with are dead. We haven’t been out of school for ten years. She spoke about the fear of having kids, sons, that black women endure. It was…truth. They did another piece together about fat women loving themselves. I laughed out loud. They spoke on snacks at 3am, thighs touching, a lot. J, apparently, had a hard time not poking me about my 4am Quiche that I made and told her about, maybe four years ago. I had just had a conversation with my mom about highs touching, because I don’t mind it and she does. She complains about chafing. True, chafing is a problem, but that’s why they make lotion. MOISTURIZE YO THIGHS!

Our featured artist, Nikky Finney, presented a film and poem about the rape/murder of PFC LaVena Johnson from 2005. The US Army told her parents that she committed suicide, but anybody who looks at those photos, watches that video, knows anything about the military and it’s treatment of women, knows that what happened to her was not suicide. She read other pieces from her National Book Award winning book, Head Off & Split, and other books of hers. For two of her poems, she shared that her mother leaves the room when she reads them. The first was about female sexuality and the clitoris. The second was in response to something her mother said about sex between two women not being anywhere close to sex between a man and a woman.

I felt honored to be in the presence of these women artists, the rest of the audience. I know, I’m not mentioning a lot of people, but if you check out the websites below, you’ll find everything you need.

After the show, J and I walked toward the restaurant where we had reservations for dinner. She insisted I call to make sure the kitchen was still open. Well, I did, it wasn’t, and lo and behold, I realized the next morning that I called the wrong location of our restaurant. It was not a big deal. We were in DuPont, restaurants and bars and clubs were everywhere. We ended up at Bar DuPont, which was filled with people. It has delicious food. We ate truffle chicken wraps and had a bottle of pinot noir that knocked my socks off. It was delicious. We toasted her birthday, and the official end to the Dark Ages.

I felt it that night my soul. I laughed. I cried. I saw and heard greatness. It was a night I will never forget.

Want to bask in the greatness? Check out these sites!

besteadwell.com

splitthisrock.org

nikkyfinney.net

therevivalmovie.com

revivalpoetry.com

Follow them on Twitter!

Be Steady @besteadwell

Queen Sheba @thequeensheba

Natasha T. Miller @tmillerpoetry

Revival Poetry @revivalpoetry

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