Showing posts with label This is Not a Test. Show all posts
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Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Book of the Week: THIS IS NOT A TEST by Courtney Summers


This week’s book is actually edgy YA and is filled with adult language and adult content. It is absolutely not appropriate for younger readers and adults should view it as the equivalent of an ‘R’ rated movie.
Hope you're having a great summer, Esteemed Reader. I myself am counting down the minutes until The Dark Knight Rises (not sure I'm going to make it).  The Ninja and his buddy have tickets to watch the full trilogy (nearly 9 hours of Batman!).
Update: 1/26/2013--I was crushed to find TDKR was the worst Batman movie since Batman and Robin.

I don't want to talk about movies, however. I want to talk about zombies and we're in luck because today's book is the one I've been waiting for all year (actually, for three years). In July of 2009 I read Cracked Up To Be by Courtney Summers and it was immediately clear to me this author was destined to be a big deal. I loved the book and I wrote Courtney to tell her and I talked her into being one of the first authors I interviewed, which later helped me land my first ever agent interview with Amy Tipton, who represents Courtney.


At that time, I read on Courtney Summers's website that she, like the Ninja, has a love of zombies. Immediately it dawned on me that YA is the perfect realm for a zombie story as who is more aware of and frightened by mass conformity than teens?  I knew Courtney would be the perfect author for such a book and so for three years I've been hectoring her to please, please, please write a zombie book. Every time I've emailed her, I've bothered her and now it's paid off. You're welcome, world:)


In all fairness, Courtney Summers probably would've written This is Not a Test without me pestering her and she certainly doesn't need me to tell her to write a brilliant novel. She's got this. But Esteemed Reader, I've had few thrills as exciting as reading to the end of the best book by my one of my most favorite authors and turning to the acknowledgements section. I'm thanked by name (Robert Kent, not MG Ninja) for my "support and zombie-related enthusiasm." So maybe the emails helped a little. I'll fantasize they did:)


I think we can dispense with the review section of this review. I campaigned for this book, I've been writing how I've been looking forward to it, and my name's in the back. It's safe to say this will be a positive review:) But I assure you the review would be positive even if I'd never heard of Courtney Summers. But that's impossible. All her books are amazing. But this one is my new favorite.


It's a funny thing, though. When I myself was a teen, I pestered my friend to ask out a cute girl. After all, she was perfect: smart, funny, drop dead pretty... and as I was selling him on all her virtues it finally dawned on me I wanted to ask her out.  Well, for three years, I've been bugging Courtney to write a teenage zombie novel, selling her on its virtues, and in the last year it occurred to me that I wanted to write a YA zombie novel and I started mine in May and am now well into the 2nd act.


But oh crap! I told Courtney to write it and she did and it's going to be published before mine's even fully written! This is the thought that's been plaguing me for the past few months. I needn't have worried. Courtney Summers is a better writer than yours truly and her zombie book is vastly superior to mine and very different. And I think there's room in this world for more than one grim YA novel about teenagers living (and not living) in the zombie apocalypse. Plus, my book will now be better for having read Courtney's first.


Since January or so, I've been up to my eyeballs in zombie research. There are as many ways to tell a zombie story as there are a western or any other genre. Among my recent favorites are The Enemy, The Forest of Hands and Teeth, and The Walking Dead: Rise of The Governor (not YA, but still awesome). The ninja dutifully reads each new issue of The Walking Dead twice and it's rivaling The Dark Knight Returns in my mind for best graphic novel series (the TV version is sweet also). My favorite zombie movies are Zack Snyder's Dawn of the Dead, 28 Days Later,  Shaun of the Dead, and Evil Dead 2. For video games, my personal favorites are Dead Island and The Orange Box, but there are many other good ones and rest assured, I've made time for all of them.


If I'm going to plunge into zombie territory, I've got to know what the competition is up to and I've got to know how my zombie story will stand out in an already crowded marketplace. That's just attending to the business of being an author. But I tell you all this so you will know I come to This is Not a Test as a discerning connoisseur of fine zombie literature.


I once wrote of Courtney Summers: "she's going to be a literary superstar (even more so than she already is). She is the Stephen King of gritty YA and I’m convinced her work will come to define the genre."


My favorite short story of all time, beating out such competitors as The Country Husband by John Cheever and The Short Happy Life of Francis Macomber by Ernest Hemmingway, is Home Delivery by Stephen King, which just happens to be about zombies. I read it in college and have used it as the benchmark to which I compare all the short stories I've written. We're going to talk more about that story in a moment, but first I wanted to plant the seed.


The protagonist of This Is Not a Test is Sloan Price (named after Vicent?), a suicidal teenager. Not just in an emo, "I hate my dad" kind of way, but in an actually going to commit suicide because she hates her dad among other reasons kind of way. Sloan's father has abused her and her sister Lilly since their mother died.


The types of abuse Sloan's been subjected to are never really clarified, but its mental and physical and awful. Like the zombie apocalypse, Sloan's abuse is something that happens mostly off screen. Her sister Lilly has recently run away from home without taking Sloane with her, despite promises to do so. And like Tommy Wiseau in The Room, Sloan is fed up with this world.


There's a lot more external conflict to this novel, but its heart is Sloan's desire to die because of her family's treatment of her and how that's shaped her view of herself. Ordinarily, I advise against suicidal main characters, unless it's a Mel Gibson in Lethal Weapon sort of deal where the protagonist is only suicidal until the inciting incident when they find a Danny Glover and a reason to keep going. Sloan is suicidal through most of the novel and that would perhaps make it difficult to relate to her (why should the reader care if she lives when she doesn't) if it weren't for the zombies.


And that's Courtney's wedge, her way of putting a unique spin on zombies. It's quite brilliant and made me chuckle when I realized what she was up to. What if, as you were about to kill yourself, the rest of the world died? Would you still go through with it, or would the problems that led you to suicide have sorted themselves out with the death of everyone else? That's the question Courtney's posing and it's an intriguing and original premise.


Something that strikes me interesting is that Courtney's previous book, Fall For Anything, was about a teen girl sorting out why her father killed himself and what her life means as a result. This Is Not a Test is about a teen girl wanting to kill herself because of what her father did. Courtney Summers' own father passed between the two books and This Is Not a Test is dedicated to him. I'm not smart enough to sort out the meaning of all that and I'm not going to try. But knowing that brought me to tears as I finished This Is Not a Test because underneath all the plot trappings and drama of the genre,  both novels together tell the story of how a girl grows to be her own person without her father, and that is as beautiful as it is heartbreaking.


The ending of This Is Not a Test is the most poignant moment of all Summers' books and if I ruined it for you here, I'd have to kick my own butt. Read this book and see for yourself. But be assured there is greater truth and meaning in This Is Not a Test than your average low budget zombie flick. And that's the key. That's the thing to take away from this book if you should happen to be writing your own zombie novel.


Good zombie stories are not about zombies. They're about the humans trying to survive the zombie attack. The title of my favorite comic, The Walking Dead, does not refer to the zombies, but the survivors of the zombie apocalypse who are being picked off one at a time and living in a world without hope. They are the walking dead. Readers can't really relate to reanimated corpses in more than a metaphorical way unless the writer cheats and gives the zombie human qualities and emotions, at which point I would argue we're not really talking about a zombie (see Daryl Gregory's Raising Stony Mayhall).


I won't spoil This Is Not a Test, but I will spoil Stephen King's Home Delivery. The first eight pages of Home Delivery aren't about zombies and if you didn't know the story was about zombies going in, you wouldn't expect them to arrive when they do. Instead, the story's focus is a pregnant woman named Maddie Pace and her life on a small New England Island. Like Sloan Price, Maddie Pace was abused by her father and later by her husband. All her life, someone has been telling her what to do and when her father and husband are dead, she's at a loss for direction. 


When her husband comes back as a zombie, Maddie Pace is forced to re-kill him and in doing so finds the strength to stand on her own and raise her baby in a world without men to tell her what's what. The "home delivery" is not the birth of her child, but the delivery of Maddie into her own woman (she kills her zombie husband in their living room). I'm now kissing my finger tips and raising my hand in the universal signal of brilliance and deliciousness.


This Is Not a Test is in the same vein as Home Delivery and that's as much as I can tell you without ruining it. But suffice it to say, if you're reading This Is Not a Test just for the zombies, you're kind of missing the point. That being said, if Courtney hadn't given us at least some sweet zombie carnage, she would've been missing the point. Concern yourself with whatever metaphors and thematic concerns you fancy, writer of a zombie story, but never forget zombies are a promise to the reader and you better deliver the goods.


There aren't a great deal of zombies in Courtney's zombie novel, but they're enough to satisfy. Her zombies are the fast moving sort and are mostly referred to as "infected," though they are reanimated corpses. This Is Not a Test opens with a brutal zombie kill, features a great zombie sequence in the middle, and ends with a wonderful zombie chase. It's established that if a zombie bites you, you die, then come back as a zombie, and Courtney complies with most of the classic zombie tropes.


Summers wisely avoids dealing with the origin of the zombies as many of the best stories do. After all, is there really a convincing explanation for zombies? Sure, she could've wasted pages talking about a new virus created in a lab, or a radioactive incident at the old nuclear plant, or a beam sent down by malevolent aliens. But really, who cares? There is no amount of back story likely to convince me the dead are up and walking around, so I prefer writers just get to it. I know they're no zombies, you know they're no zombies, so why not just start the story and I'll suspend my disbelief for the duration.


More concerning than the dead monsters are the living ones: teenagers. The bulk of This Is Not a Test takes place in a high school where Sloan and five other teenagers wait out the apocalypse. All the usual characters are there: the one who wants to be leader, the one who disagrees (Rick and Shane), the one who wishes everyone would just stop fighting and pull together (this character might as well wear a red t-shirt reading zombie bait). There's a mystery guest staying with the teens as well, but I'll let you discover him on your own.


What's fascinating is the way Courtney is able to flush out each of these stereotypical archetypes into plausible three dimensional characters and to twist the conventions just enough to turn them on their head. And yeah, the teens sit around and discuss their difficulties in life Breakfast Club style, but they also fight and contemplate murdering each other in a way that will keep the pages turning. And does Courtney still find time for a little romance and sexual scandal? Of course she does! This is Courtney Summers we're talking about, and she wouldn't disappoint her loyal fans:)


And that's where we'll leave it. This Is Not a Test is my favorite of Courtney Summers' wonderful collection of books so far and should be read by everyone. Now that I've had my great desire for a Courtney Summers zombie novel satisfied and surpass my greatest expectations, I think I shall begin bugging Courtney for a sequel. I'd also challenge her to write a novel with a male main character. After four books staring teenage girls dealing with the trauma of past events, I'd say it's about time we got a look at a teenage boy and his trauma:)


As mentioned before, I don't have any passages to share, so instead I'll share with you the most poignant zombie scene I've ever enjoyed. This also moved me to tears the first time I saw it and even though it's a trailer for a video game rather than a movie or an AMC TV show, I think it's one of the best clips of zombies ever. Enjoy:


Click here for an interview with author Courtney Summers!







STANDARD DISCLAIMER: Book of the Week is simply the best book I happened to read in a given week. There are likely other books as good or better that I just didn’t happen to read that week. Also, all reviews here will be written to highlight a book’s positive qualities. It is my policy that if I don’t have something nice to say online, I won’t say anything at all (usually). I’ll leave you to discover the negative qualities of each week’s book on your own.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Book of the Week: FALL FOR ANYTHING by Courtney Summers

Merry Christmas, Esteemed Reader! I know I have already wished you a Merry Christmas, but is there such a thing as too much merriment wishing? No, I think not. If you disagree, I have no doubt you shall soon be visited by three ghosts, and that should sort you out.

I’m sorry to have missed you last week, but be assured your Ninja would never abandon you. Though this will be my last post of the year, I’ll be back and better than ever in 2011, when we’ll return to regular literary agent interviews, Book of the Week posts, and interviews with some of today’s best (and certainly coolest) writers. So look forward to that and in the meantime click the links to check out the back catalogue of all the amazing guests we’ve had.

So what have I got planned for you for this last Book of the Week post for the year the week before Christmas? A Middle Grade novel about Santa and/or reindeer and/or cutesy elves and/or magical snowmen, perhaps? An analysis of The Grinch that Stole Christmas? Nope, I’ve got something even better: a hard-hitting, edgy YA novel about a grim subject matter that has nothing to do with holiday cheer (perhaps three ghosts will soon be visiting the Ninja).

Don’t you look at me like that, Esteemed Reader! Did I mention it’s a hard-hitting, edgy YA novel by Courtney Summers. Well, that’s different then, isn’t it? I’m a huge Courtney Summers fan and I got my free copy of her newest novel two months before it came out so long as I promised to review it this week (Fall for Anything comes out today, just in time to be the perfect gift for the reader in your life). How could I resist? I’m only human and as such cannot be expected to deny the temptation of new beautiful Courtney Summers prose! Not only that but I have emailed her and she has emailed me back and we are totally Facebook friends. To heck with Christmas, I need me new Courtney Summers!

I’ve been a fan of hers ever since her amazing debut novel Cracked Up To Be (click here for my review) and she was one of the first authors to face the 7 Questions and she helped start it all (thank you, Facebook friend!). You don’t have to wait until Thursday this week, Esteemed Reader. You can read my interview with Courtney Summers right now (or just after the review). Through Courtney, I met literary agent Amy Tipton, who was the first agent to appear on this blog and who inspired me to ask literary agents if they wouldn’t mind answering 7 Questions now and again. Through Amy, I also met the wonderful Amy Reed, author of Beautiful. My copy of Cracked Up To Be cost me fourteen bucks and literarily changed my life (also one of the best reads I’ve ever had).

I know I’m already running long and the review hasn’t really started, but I’m hoping to sell you on Courtney Summers as much as on Fall for Anything. If you haven’t read her, do it now. Don’t wait. Because she is going to be a literary superstar (even more so than she already is). She is the Stephen King of gritty YA and I’m convinced her work will come to define the genre. I haven’t reviewed her second book, Some Girls Are, but add it to your list as it is also amazing.

My dream is to read a Courtney Summers’ book about teenage angst and zombies: The Teenage Walking Dead, or Night of the Living Prom, or Are You There God, It’s Me, A Zombie, something catchy like that. Some Zombies Are, perhaps? I have been asking Courtney to write this book for two years now and I need your help, Esteemed Reader, to take this campaign viral. So if you see Courtney on Facebook or at her blog, drop her a line and let her know of the growing audience of zombie-hungry fans. It’s only a matter of time before we convince her, and then an insightful and beautifully written zombie novel will be ours.

Okay. I’m going to actually talk about Fall for Anything now, so I guess I better toss up my warning:

This week’s book is actually edgy YA and is filled with adult language and adult content. It is absolutely not appropriate for younger readers and adults should view it as the equivalent of an ‘R’ rated movie.

You hear that, younger readers? I love you and I hope you come back in 2011 when we get back to Middle Grade fiction, but for now, scram. Those of you still reading, I assume you’re old enough for a mature (not really) discussion of a book with more adult themes and subject matter. Here are the opening lines to start us off:

My hands are dying.
I keep trying to explain it to Milo, but he just looks at me like I’m crazy.

It’s attention getting, no? It’s thought provoking and catnip to a certain kind of reader such as myself. I’m curious and I want to know more. But just in case you’re not the sort of reader who finds a quirky opener like that intriguing, Summers—wait, this is my Facebook friend we’re talking about—Courtney makes sure to hook you twelve lines later:

It’s the hottest summer Branford has seen in something like ten years, but I haven’t been able to get my hands to warm up since it happened.

Altogether now: since what happened? And like that, Courtney has her readers hook, line, and sinker. True, we’re not yet involved with the characters and caught up in the story, but we will be and Courtney has made a promise: this story is about something important, something so urgent it could kill a person’s hands, and if we stay with her she’ll tell us about it. This is what master craftsman(woman?)ship looks like and if you write YA fiction and haven’t read Courtney Summers, shame on you.

Our first person narrator and protagonist is seventeen-year-old Eddie Reeves, daughter of S.R., the noted artistic photographer who took the artistic photograph world by storm and then walked away from it all for a quiet life in Branford. And the thing that’s happened, minor spoiler of the first few chapters, is that Eddie’s famous father has leapt off a building and taken the pavement by storm. Wait, is there a more insensitive way I could have put that? No, I don’t think so.

As it happens, I don’t think so very much of S.R.. I know he’s a fictional character, but I hate suicides, and sadly I’ve known some and some children whose parents have thrown in the towel. As for parents who commit suicide and leave their children behind? There’s a special place in hell. Oh, I know I should be empathetic and humble in my lack of understanding, in my inability to grock the fullness of such cowards’ decisions. But I’m a fairly imaginative guy and I have a real hard time imagining the circumstances in which leaving a child with that scar would be acceptable. Noble self sacrifice, of course, but that’s not the same thing at all.

Can you imagine a situation in which a parent has killed himself and left his daughter behind for which the details of that parent’s particular situation would make the act acceptable, Esteemed Reader? It would take a lot of imagining. And that’s the problem. 

More on that in a minute, but first I’d just like to share a truly excellent bit of description. Courtney doesn’t reveal S.R.’s suicide even a shade as bluntly and callously as I have. Here is the memorable way in which Courtney tells us that Eddy’s father is dead (we don’t know about the jumping until later) that puts the focus of his death solely on its impact to our protagonist:

Mom wordlessly opens her arms and gestures me forward. My heart inches up my throat and I go to her, burying my face in the housecoat. It’s starting to smell less and less like him and more like her.

The main focus of Fall for Anything is Eddy’s obsession with understanding why her father did what he did. At the halfway point of the novel, she heads off on a scavenger hunt for clues to this mystery. I won’t spoil the book for you, but Eddy doesn’t know, or at least, doesn’t accept what we already know without reading any further: this isn’t going to end well. Remember, I’ve already ruled out self sacrifice as a motive, so what are the chances Eddy is going to find a satisfying why behind her father's suicide? Understand that and you’re halfway to understanding what Fall for Anything is really about.

As for the whole hands-dying thing, it’s a really interesting metaphor that does not have a specific cause. Remember in Spider-man 2 when Spidey kept mysteriously losing his powers at the same time he was losing belief in himself and his role as a hero? The hands thing is kinda like that. Was it necessary for me to bring up Spider-man? Of course not, but it’s Christmas and all that suicide talk was bringing me down. Grab some eggnog and let’s talk craft.

Deep thoughts or no, emotional resonance or no, a writer worth her salt knows she owes her reader a good story if she wants them to review her next book (she may not after that taking the pavement by storm bit). Courtney delivers the emotional resonance and the deep thoughts. Of course she does. I’ve been thinking about this book nonstop since I read it and it is truly moving.

Part of that, to be fair, is the circumstance of the plot—a girl seeking information about her father’s suicide is a plot that lends itself to emotional resonance if handled by an expert like Courtney Summers. The metaphorical truths and insight to the human condition are something only Courtney can provide, but the potential for emotional resonance is inherent in the set-up.

Here’s the thing about tears, and you will shed some by the end of the book: tears have to be earned. The secret of Stephen King books is not the monsters, it’s the characters. Just as King earns his screams by getting his readers invested in his characters and their circumstance, so does Courtney earn her tears. 

Every character in Fall for Anything is intricately drawn and believable. This is no fluke. I’ve watched Courtney create these sorts of characters with a skill so precise it appears effortless for three novels. I don’t know how she does it or I’d tell you, but she does do it consistently. And that’s why I can’t wait until those same characters are undead and hungry for brains.

In the hands of a lesser writer, the focus of this book would be on Eddy and her scavenger hunt for clues. Courtney knows better and the majority of Fall for Anything focuses on everything but that. Despite its grim subject, Fall for Anything is a page turner. There is conflict throughout and plenty of suspense. 

Eddy has to deal with her mother and her mother’s best friend, who doesn’t like Eddy and in trying to help the family makes life more miserable. Eddy might just be falling in love with her best friend while at the same time she is falling for a new boy. Oh, and the new boy is a mysterious Edward Cullen bad boy type who likes to photograph murders that may or may not be staged and graphic acts of sex that might just involve him. Fun stuff that keeps those pages turning without obscuring Courtney’s true focus.

I have to stop now. This review is very long, but I promise not to write another long one this year:) I’ll sum it all up by saying: buy this book. If you’re a writer, and odds are good that you are since you’re reading this blog, study this book. Buy Cracked Up To Be and Some Girls Are and study those books. If you’re still not convinced, you can read the first five chapters of Fall for Anything here. And do stop by Courtney’s blog and let her know we demand teenage zombies.

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, Esteemed Reader. We’ve had a lot of good times this year and I can’t wait to see you again in 2011. I’ll leave you with some of my favorite passages from Fall for Anything:

Milo grins and I realize how long it’s been since he’s actually really smiled at me and that makes me feel worse, but good. But worse.

I catch sight of myself in the mirror and realize my father will never see me like this. I am becoming a person my father will never get to know.

Mom and Beth are downstairs. The sun is dipping into the horizon and neither of them has seen me all day. Neither of them has come for me. I’m afraid I’ll never forgive my mother for all the times she didn’t come for me. But whatever.

This is the part where Beth yells at me when I step through the door.
This is the part where Mom cries on me after Beth is done yelling at me. Normal. It’s so depressing how these things become normal.

Four windows line the left side of the school and, I’m sure, the right of it. The windows are broken or boarded up or missing altogether. The entrance is foreboding. The left door has been boarded up. The right door has been ripped off its hinges and rests next to the building, like it’s waiting for someone to put it back on.
I see hints of the ruin inside.








STANDARD DISCLAIMER: Book of the Week is simply the best book I happened to read in a given week. There are likely other books as good or better that I just didn’t happen to read that week. Also, all reviews here will be written to highlight a book’s positive qualities. It is my policy that if I don’t have something nice to say online, I won’t say anything at all (usually). I’ll leave you to discover the negative qualities of each week’s book on your own.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

7 Questions For: Author Courtney Summers

Courtney Summers is the author of Cracked Up To Be, which she wrote at age 21. She’s totally my hero. Her second book, Some Girls Are, will be available from St. Martin’s Press in winter 2010. Cracked Up To Be is one of the best books I have ever read about high school and you can check out my review here. Courtney Summers is on her way to becoming a superstar.


And now Courtney Summers faces the 7 Questions: 


Question Seven: What are your top three favorite books?

The Chocolate War by Robert Cormier
In the Miso Soup by Ryu Murakami.
Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell by Susanna Clarke


Question Six: How much time do you spend each week writing? Reading?

I make sure to write every day. I'm on the writing clock from 9 pm to 5-7 am. That doesn't mean I write that entire time, but those ten hours are when a majority of the writing happens (and how many hours in total will vary from week to week). As for reading, it's hard for me to read when I write, unfortunately! I binge-read after I'm finished writing a novel and occassionally while I'm writing it, so that varies as well.


Question Five: What was the path that led you to publication?

I have always loved telling stories. When I realized writing was the medium that best enabled me to do that, I started working on novels. I wrote four novels. Each novel that I wrote was polished and queried. I was rejected many, many times. Cracked Up to Be was my fourth novel and it was the one that got me an agent, who went on to sell it to St. Martin's Press.

Question Four: Do you believe writers are born, taught or both? Which was true for you?

I think storytellers are born. How they choose to tell stories, whether it be writing (or painting or composing etc), is something that is learned, taught, worked at and worked at and worked at. I have always wanted to tell stories. Every time I sit down to write a book, it's a learning experience.


Question Three: What is your favorite thing about writing? What is your least favorite thing?

My favourite thing about writing is completion. There is nothing more satisfying than finishing a novel.

My least favourite thing is abandoning projects and not knowing what happens next.


Question Two: What one bit of wisdom would you impart to an aspiring writer? (feel free to include as many other bits of wisdom as you like)

Never let anyone talk you out of writing. Ever.


Question One: If you could have lunch with any writer, living or dead, who would it be? Why?

Robert Cormier, so I could thank him for the impact his novels had on my life.


Actual Interview Date: 8/16/2009