Book Review: Blameless in Abaddon

13 01 2010

Blameless in Abaddon, the sequel to Morrow’s award-winning Towing Jehovah, delivers the exact same level of humor, oddities and religion as the first book. Contrary to what we were lead to believe in Jehovah, God is in fact not dead–he is in a coma.

In addition, God’s body is no longer under the control of the Vatican. After falling on hard times, the Catholic regime was forced to sell His body to the Baptist Federation. They have, in turn, made the corpus dei into the main attraction at a new amusement park dubbed Celestial City. If you are already offended, you should probably leave now.

Our protagonist, Martin Candle, enters the book as an eclectic justice of the peace before suffering the death of his wife and the onset of terminal prostate cancer. In true Jobian fashion, Candle decides to fight back against a God he believes has caused endless pain and countless (needless) deaths across the world. After a short struggle, Candle is able to convince the International World Court to hear International 227 Martin Candle vs. God.

Hidden amongst the satire, Candle outlines some very real theodicies concerning our purported creator. Pondering defenses such as “hidden harmony,” lovingly stated as “It is not okay for a father to molest his daughter all Winter as long as he plans on taking her for ice cream in the Spring.” Thought the analogy might be crude, Morrow uses several such analogies to explain theodicies that have been fought over for millenia.

Though considerably long-winded in some sections, and lacking the outright surprises and excitement of Towing Jehovah, Morrow has weaved himself an excellent sequel. The ending will surprise, and possibly alarm, you. As I stated somewhat in my review of Towing Jehovah, do not read this if you’re a biblethumper with no sense of humor. Not only is this satire amusing, it poses some questions about religion and God that every man, woman and child should be asking themselves.

-Chad 2

Currently Reading:
Nothing!! Suggestions?
(and God help the first asshole that says Twilight)





Book Review: Moonwar

22 12 2009

Ben Bova has constructed another space opera centered around the Earth’s only moon. Moonwar, the sequel to Bova’s Moonrise continues the story of one Doug Stavenger. Stavenger stands as the head administrator of Moonbase, a burgeoning colony of men and women set against the harsh backdrop of the moon. Unfortunately, Doug and his team utilize nanotechnology to run their day-to-day operations which has sense been outlawed entirely back on Earth. Now, with the backing of fearful Luddites, the UN has decided to enforce this law on the hapless citizens of Moonbase.

Within months, the powerless Moonbaseans (?) find United Nation Peacekeepers at their front door demanding that they surrender. As the book progresses, we find the standard fare of David vs Goliath, love, loss, and betrayal. One is left to wonder if the inhabitants of Moonbase can survive…and you’re given 512 pages to find out.

Moonwar, while a good read, is entirely too drawn out in parts. Bova has crafted some excellent novels in the past, but this outing seems too tired and full of clichés. Each character in the story is a cooke-cutter-esque individual that makes the whole plot seem to trudge along. From the slutty reporter to the all-too-easy-to-anger main villain (General Faure of the UN), Moonwar is plagued by poor writing and even worse execution.

When all is said and done, Moonwar boils down to a futuristic version of David vs. Goliath; good vs. evil. It is one of the books that has you’re rooting for the “bad” guy as Moonbase is violating international treaties set in place to protect humanity. I had hoped Bova would dive headfirst into the Neo-Luddite movement but found that he barely skirts the issue other than referring to a group of Luddites as “the New Morality” and their followers as “True Believers.” While I enjoyed the book to an extent, but I am hesitant to recommend it to any but the most devout of science fiction fans.

-Chad 2

Currently Reading:
Blameless in Abaddon by James Morrow

On Deck:
What Football and Life Have Thrown My Way by Chad Ochocinco





Book Review: The Guinea Pig Diaries

8 12 2009

I’ve been a loyal reader of A.J. Jacobs since he wrote The Year of Living Biblically and The Know-It-All. In his latest offering, Jacobs compiles the various experiments he has conducted in his life. Each weighs in at about 20-30 pages, with the entire book totalling barely 250 pages (which includes a generously long appendix section).

Many of the experiments prove to be mundane and uninspired. In the opening article, Jacobs attempts to help his 20-something nanny find love through internet dating. She agrees to allow him to “filter” he results and respond to potential suitor. We learn that (big shocker!) there are plenty of men out there that are pigs and quite a few that are generally nice individuals. The nanny eventually finds love but not through e-dating. At the end of the piece, Jacobs pontificates on man’s insecurities and the way they interact with the fairer sex. Again, nothing the average person probably hasn’t learned by now.

Later on, Jacobs decides to try “Unitasking.” This method of work involves doing only one thing at a time, quite literally. When on the phone, Jacobs keeps his eyes closed so that his mind doesn’t wander. While typing on the computer, he shuts down his ability to get on the internet in order to remove the temptation. Jacobs reminds us that billions of dollars are lost each year due to “multitasking” which is, in effect, less efficient than unitasking as odd as that may sound to some people. Again, I wasn’t floored by the writing nor the results.

However, there were two stories that stood out to me as divine, borderline ingenious. The first, titled “My Outsourced Life” follows the author’s attempt to outsource as much of his life as possible to India. Presented almost as a satire of American corporations doing the same, Jacobs details every minute part of his daily routine to “Executive Assistants” based in India. From ordering Christmas gifts and cards to even arguing with his wife for him, the assistants truly take care of everything. Jacobs continues to push them in order to see just how far they will go, culminating in having an assistant read to Jacobs 1-year old son over speakerphone so the author can continue to work. Overall, the article was extremely amusing and I’d love to see it taken further and expounded upon.

Finally, there was a section dubbed “I Think You’re Fat” in which Jacobs tests a new, albeit small, movement called “Radical Honesty.” This movement calls for people to not only be honest with each other to a fault but to also remove that filter we all have between our mouth and our brain. For instance, while interviewing the founder of Radical Honesty, who is babbling about George W. Bush, Jacobs tells him that the conversation is boring and would like to move on. It is an interesting notion but the downside of it is immediately shown when Jacobs must tell an old man, recently widowed, that his poetry is terrible and break his heart. Regardless, in a society full of lies, benign, white or otherwise, it is a unique experiment.

I read The Know-It-All based solely on the strength of The Year of Living Bibically and read The Guinea Pig Diaries for the exact same reason. I have found both books wanting but cannot resist reading anything written by A.J. Jacobs. I’ve loved one book, disliked another and was ambivalent towards the third, so I guess that puts me right at .500 for Jacobs. I will continue purchasing his books because, if nothing else, at least he is trying things I’ve never seen other authors even attempt.

-Chad 2

Currently Reading:
Moonwar by Ben Bova

Currently Reading:
Blameless in Abaddon by James Morrow





Book Review Double Whammy

6 11 2009

I actually picked up Jasper Becker’s Rogue Regime: Kim Jong Il and the Looming Threat of North Korea on a whim. I had wanted to learn more about the minuscule dictator and the majority of what I read online or saw on the Daily Show (obviously) was satire. Though every American thinks he is simply a psychopathic ruler, I knew there had to be more to the man that was able to rule an entire country with an iron fist.

In the opening pages of the book, Becker elaborates that Kim is actually a brilliant politician and a cunning strategist. It is only through Western propaganda and movies (such as Team America) that Kim has been made to look like a bumbling, laughable super villain. Unfortunately, for us, he is none of that. He is, however, sadistic, egotistical, maniacal and downright cruel.

Rogue Regime suited my needs perfectly. I wanted a book that would give a short history of North Korea, Kim Jong Il, and Kim Sung Il (Jong Il’s father). I was curious about the nation but I wasn’t writing a thesis on the subject. Becker manages to swiftly jump between Sung Il and Jong Il’s respective reigns to illustrate separate points. The shifts in time are seamless and take nothing away from the book.

Becker systematically lists many of the reasons Kim Jong Il is known as an eclectic sociopath. He kidnaps foreign movie directors to produce North Korean feature films. He is cognac’s single largest buyer even though over 50% of his country is living in starvation. He once spent 700 million on his father’s 80th birthday. He imprisoned a woman for 10 years in a labor camp for singing a South Korean pop song. The list of atrocities and eccentricities goes on and on, peppered throughout this book.

Those looking to learn a little bit more about Kim Jong Il should take the time to read this book as it is entertaining (because, in Jon Stewart’s words “the main is a real life super-villain”) and informative. Rogue Regime achieves its purpose of being a primer on current North Korean affairs while providing sufficient backstory to understand how they got there.

Yet another book that I could not wait to purchase the paperback edition, In The President’s Secret Service by Ronald Kessler. I am the sort of person who will read just about anything, especially if I have no prior knowledge of the topic. Thusly when I saw an interview of the author for this book and heard a few of the anecdotes from it, I had to own it. $26 later, I was the proud owner of my next paper weight.

The book starts off well enough. Kessler details the very beginnings of the Secret Service and how they slowly came into being. Interlaced with the history lessons are stories about various presidents. Some agents tell of the way presidents treated them, presidential indiscretions and sometimes amusing presidential stories.

For the first 150 pages or so (the book is small, coming in at only 288 pages), Kessler delivers. Each chapter tells the story of a different president or protectee and, for the most part, they are eye opening and amusing. For this, I applaud Mr. Kessler.

From there, In The President’s Secret Service just completely goes downhill. What were once great anecdotes has descended into various “anonymous” agents bashing the agency. You learn, repetitively, about the lack of updated weaponry, congested bureaucracy, poor pay, awful transfers, etc, etc, etc. By the time you roll around to page 200, it is hard to even continue reading the slander. I understand Kessler has an agenda and most likely wants to open eyes with this book, but it ends up reading as a poor man’s supermarket tabloid rather than a cohesive diatribe on the flaws of the Secret Service.

Overall, Kessler fails to deliver a book worthy of $5 much less $26. The writing throughout the book is subpar and feels very “high schoolish,” but I had forgiven that in the beginning because the content far outweighed the delivery. On a sidenote, if I ever hear the word “magnetometer” one more time, I’m likely to stab someone. If you read this, you’ll understand what I mean, but I highly recommend you wait until it is in the bargin bin.

-Chad 2





Book Review: The Last Lecture

2 03 2009

I stumbled upon The Last Lecture a few months ago while I was perusing Amazon’s best sellers list. I briefly read through the synopsis and bought the book immediately. The Last Lecture is quite literally the last lecture given by a brilliant Carnegie Mellon professor named Randy Pausch. The difference between Dr. Pausch’s lecture and every other teacher’s is that Randy is dying. He was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer (which has an absurdly-high mortality rate) and given roughly six months to live. The lecture was given near the end of his life and recorded by a student. Pausch, along with a friend, transcribed and edited it to create The Last Lecture.


I so dearly wanted to be moved by this book. I bought it for that exact reason. I wanted something that made me go “Good God! I need to go live my life to the fullest!” Unfortunately, I felt anything but moved after finishing Pausch’s last words. The Last Lecture is basically a memoir left behind for the loved ones Randy was about to leave. It traces his life from childhood to his present situation.

While Pausch is not a bad writer, much of the text comes across as inarticulate and drab. I would image, however, that if one had attended the actual lecture, it would’ve had a greater impact. There are a few nuggets of wisdom here and there (eg: “Experience is what you get when you don’t get what you want.”), but for the most part the story was dull and uninspired. Though I hate myself for doing it, I must say that I believe the popularity of this book is only due to Dr. Pausch’s death. If I were to write a book like this, I guarantee you that it would never touch the best seller’s list, much less achieve national acclaim.

A few moments in the book made me stop and ponder for the briefest of seconds. For instance, Randy talks about how leaving behind his wife, Jai, and their three children (6 yrs, 3 yrs, 18 months). Pausch cries in the shower when he thinks of the future his children will have. I can’t fathom what it must be like to know that you are going to die in three months. To have to see the people you love every day and know that your time with them is swiftly coming to an end.

From what I gathered from the book, Dr. Pausch was a great man and will be sorely missed by hundreds, if not  thousands, of people. The legacy he left behind is so grandiose in his field of study that I doubt a lackluster book such as The Last Lecture would do much to stain it. I would recommend this book only if you can get it for a good price (the copy I got was an astronomical $16.95 for 200 pages).

-Chad 2





Book Review: The Know-It-All

13 01 2009

After reading AJ Jacobs’ The Year of Living Biblically, I felt obligated to read his first book.  I thoroughly enjoyed the exploits of his biblical journey and therefore assumed that I would love this book as well. While it wasn’t terrible, The Know-It-All took me quite some time to read. Usually, I can finish a book in 3-4 days flat. However, I spent a mindbogglingly three weeks trudging through this one.

The Know-It-All details Jacobs’ quest to become the “smartest man in the world” by reading all 44 million words in the Encyclopedia Britannica. Each “chapter” of the book is a new letter of the alphabet. Sprinkled between random tidbits (the original Berserkers were Norse warriors that went into battle completely naked) are memoirs of the awkward social moments I’ve come to expect from Jacobs (such as failing miserably at a crossword tournament).

Jacobs does attempt to illustrate to the reader just how big the world as he labors through the encyclopedias. He writes of the thousands of languages no one has ever heard of and of snails that have six assholes. The effect is generally drowned out as the reader is pulled back to a surreal microcosm of life by Jacobs’ personal anecdotes.

All-in-all, I would say that The Know-It-All serves as an excellent bathroom reader but ultimately fails to entice a reader to continue reading. From what I’ve found online, Jacobs’ next book details his attempt to completely outsource every aspect of his life to India. I plan on reading that when it comes out and can only hope that AJ Jacobs returns to the poignant writing I witnessed with The Year of Living Biblically.

-Chad 2








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