Well that was a journey that I am still not sure I was entirely ready for.
Receiving an ARC of Shadowsong was a dream come true (corny yes, but also entirely accurate). I finished reading it early into my plane ride home for Christmas and was then left to stew in all the feelings that SJ Jones invoked in me. I have been trying to formulate thoughts for three weeks, and I really hope I can do Shadowsong justice. So, with that being said, let’s get to it.
If you pick up Shadowsong expecting the same type of story that Wintersong brought you, then you are going to be disappointed and/or confused. Wintersong was a romantic journey, but it also read (to me) as a novel of self discovery. Leisel was never quite sure where she belonged in her family, in her society, and found acceptance in the Underground with the Goblin King and his realm. Shadowsong is a journey into the troubled mind of Leisel (and her brother Josef) but also is about peeling back the consequences of burying ugly emotions for years. I was left picking apart and analyzing what leaving the Underground really did to Leisel throughout the book, and I am not sure I am even accurate on my assumptions. Wintersong is a beautiful book, but superficial in retrospect. Shadowsong is deranged and dark, and heartbreakingly sad at points.
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Are you ready for a flailing review of one of my favorite books of the year so far? Strap in kiddos, this is a wild ride (both the review and this freaking book!)
I read Warcross in one sitting / walking / standing / peeing / cooking / bathing session because I legit did not put the book down for six straight hours. From the moment I started reading, to the last turn of the page and subsequent toss across the room (BECAUSE THAT ENDING WUT), I was so completely entranced by the world that Marie Lu threw me into, I had to know how everything plays out.
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Published September 13, 2016 by Scholastic Press
I have had an ARC of The Forgetting sitting by my bedside since I received it at BookCon back in May of this year. I thought that it looked interesting, but I wanted to read it and review it closer to the release date. Confession time: The Forgetting is actually the first and only ARC I have so far received during my time as a book blogger, and honestly they just hand out stacks of these at the convention anyway. So, I really am not that special, although for the sake of my pride I will pretend to be.
Take a look at this gorgeous cover, seriously, its beautiful. Now tell me what this book is about. You can’t right?! I love when book covers suck you in, but do not reveal anything.
Nadia lives in the city of Canaan, where life is safe and structured, hemmed in by white stone walls and no memory of what came before. But every twelve years the city descends into the bloody chaos of the Forgetting, a day of no remorse, when each person’s memories – of parents, children, love, life, and self – are lost. Unless they have been written.
In Canaan, your book is your truth and your identity, and Nadia knows exactly who hasn’t written the truth. Because Nadia is the only person in Canaan who has never forgotten.
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