Yes, I have been gone for a couple days.
This was not only due to the fact that my son came back home from college for the long weekend. We also, for the first time ever, lost phone and internet service at el Rancho de Drew.
It was probably a good thing, anyway.
But yesterday, I received a copy of the Bulletin for the Center of Children's Books upcoming December review of Stick. A very nice review, in which, according to my editor, the last lines pretty much say it all:
Smith, Andrew Stick. Feiwel, 2011 [304p] ISBN 978-0-312-61341-9 $17.99 Reviewed from galleys R Gr. 9-12
Born
with only one ear, Stick has grown used to the teasing he endures at
school. Worse, however, is the abuse he and his brother endure at home
at the hands of both their mother
and father, who express their displeasure with savage beatings and by
locking their sons in a room bare of all save a cot and a bucket. Stick
and Bosten have each other, though, and they each have a close
friend—Stick has Emily, and Bosten has Paul, in a relationship
that is more than just friendship. It turns out that they also have an
aunt, and when they go to her house for their Easter vacation they
realize how different home life might be. It’s hard to go back home,
especially when they find out that their mother has
moved out, leaving them with their father, whom Stick realizes has been
sexually abusing Bosten as well as beating them. When Bosten and Paul
are caught in a compromising act, Bosten has no choice but to run away,
and Stick soon follows, only to run into more
trouble than he left at home. This tragic story has at its heart a solid
core of brotherly love and loyalty that survives even the worst of
situations; it’s those situations that are exceptionally difficult to
read about and conceptualize, with their harsh
and gritty realism. Aunt Dahlia seems almost too good to be true if
readers don’t think too hard about the fact that she hasn’t tried to see
the boys for the first sixteen years of their lives; however, it’s
enough that she offers a safe haven for them when
they finally make their escape. The prose is strong and evocative,
lapsing into imagistic poetry at times to reveal the intensity of
Stick’s emotions. Readers should be prepared to have their hearts broken
by these vulnerable, utterly lovable brothers.
So, thank you for that nice review, BCCB.

10 comments:
I'm not sure about a broken heart. Mine was certainly ripped apart a few times, but there were some amazingly kind-hearted characters in there to help me put it back together. There names were Emily, Aunt Dahlia, and ... shit. I forget the truck driver's name.
Otherwise? Another excellent review of a truly great book.
Their, not there. Sorry, no coffee yet.
I have to be so careful when I first start typing in the morning because it takes a good half hour or so for my brain to connect with my fingers.
And maybe it's just me, but I notice a trend among the reviews of Stick, too, in which about half the reviewers (although I haven't seen a bad one yet -- not that I'm asking for one) seem to be struck by the dark, harsh, difficult to deal with realities of the boys' lives; while the other half seems to get the sense of overwhelming hope and joy at the heart of their story.
As the author, I don't count, but I'd fall into the second group, as opposed to the first.
There are definitely moments that left me wrapped in a veil of despair, but I think that's the beauty of a great book, or any great story. It makes you laugh, it makes you cry, it makes you tear your hair out. I don't care if a tale has a happy ending or a tragic one, as long as it makes me feel.
That being said, I completely agree. The most powerful piece of this story, for me, was the hope and joy that comes from human relationships. The love the brothers had for each other, and the power of true friendship that Stick got from Emily.
Anyway, back to work for both of us, now. Have a good one, Andrew.
And you'll always count as far as I'm concerned.
I'm on the verge of ranting about the word 'dark'. It just keeps popping up! I'm not the ranting type though...it makes me sound unintelligent.
The second group of reviewers would be the ones who actually read the book.
Hope, renewal, the possibilities of joy. Stick.
I'll do enough ranting for both of us, Jon. I embrace my unintelligence.
WV: mentated. Yep, that sums it up.
Matt, the truck driver's name was Sutton. I really liked him!
Jon, I feel you about "dark". Ridiculous.
Drew, as a fan of your books (you are officially my favorite, your collection worth reading every year), I would say that hope doesn't shine nearly as bright without a measurable sense of despair.
Thanks for providing us with both in your stories. :)
Sutton was awesome. Thanks, Adam!
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