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Wednesday, April 30, 2014

review: INVOKING NONNA by Sage Adderley
“Are you sure we can’t get busted?” My brother nervously chewed on his fingernails. I rolled my eyes and threw my arms in the air to demonstrate how annoyed I was at the coward that was my older brother, John. “How many times do I have to tell you, dummy, we can only get busted if she knows who called. I know she doesn’t have caller ID.” John sat on his bed in old jeans and a baseball shirt. He was scratching his long mane while he partially listened as I talked about revenge and a harmless prank phone call. 
        
                          
Now I know that I run the risk here of being totally biased and pandering, But I’m gonna attempt to write an honest and balanced review of Sage Adderley’s first novel, INVOKING NONNA. Here goes…

This is not the first book I would pull off a shelf if I was in search of a new book to read, as its geared towards a younger audience and definitely ain’t gritty crime-noir or realism, my usual choices.  But being that I live with the person who penned this book (as the first in a three-part series) and that I put a lot of time into helping her to get it onto a shelf where it was available to be read, and that she’s an absolutely intriguing and imaginative soul who I care deeply about, there was NO WAY that I wasn’t gonna read it!

Right away, the storyline and depth of characters sucked me in. The antagonists are super easy to despise, the heroes are heroes, and there is an innocence and integrity that weaves its way through the entire book. Maybe its me, the embittered and jaded old punker, that thought that the actions and reactions of the women in this book on how they handle difficulties should be entirely different than the way the characters inevitably chose. And then the strangest thing happened!  This book started to teach me a number of invaluable lessons about how I perceive situations in my own life, and how I could make MUCH better choices.  Add to that the tapestry of multiple generations of the family’s long history in the art of witchcraft, how the author seamlessly winds through the parallel experiences that continue to recur in the woman’s lives, and the likeability of the key characters. This book is just cool. 





what the hell is that big orange ball in the sky?!?

weather forecast for spectacular olympia washington today: sunny and a high of 80 degrees. killer! a bad day to be stuck inside...


Tuesday, April 29, 2014

                                         jonny manak and the depressives! click! 


the morning haha...


Good mornin, all! heres a sparkler...

In case you hadn't heard or maybe forgot, a homeless man named 

KELLY THOMAS was beaten by six police officers in Fullerton California 
on July 5th of last year. He died as a result of massive head trauma five days later. 
This despicable incident was all caught on video tape. 

All six (two of which who went all the way to trial) of the supposed peace officers involved were acquitted of any charges, of course. Lame! 

Anyways, the people of SoCal havent given up on trying to find some justice for Kelly within the increasingly corrupt police and judicial system that we all find ourselves living in the land of the free. This is an ongoing call to the citizens of these united states to not forget. We are not powerless, and we do have a collective voice. 


BE HEARD!




Monday, April 28, 2014

  a goody from ESTRANGED CAR CLUB~ ptld oregon (click here)...











review: GET UP, by Bucky Sinister

Little victories are the ones you’ll celebrate in your first few months of sobriety. You won’t have $300 ATM withdrawals that you won’t remember. You’ll get to work every day. But no one in the rest of the world will care. You can tell them, “Hey! I’ve gone a whole week without blacking out!” and they will not understand what a big deal that is. Perhaps someone will say, “What do you want, a cookie?” 
              ~Bucky Sinister, GET UP

Ok, now I was born an alcoholic. Also, I have spent a lifetime struggling to stay sober. Or I’ve been dead drunk. And that’s it. There has been no middle ground, as a number of friends and family members can I'm sure attest. So AA became a force in my life very early on. As time passed, I started to sour on the entire concept of AA because of its overbearing god-consciousness, despite the prevalence of the ‘as you understand god’ rhetoric.  And also because of the nauseating righteousness of a large part of its membership. So, needless to say, I’ve done some brutal wrestling with 12 step groups, to my detriment.

This is where Bucky Sinister comes in.  An angel purchased a book for me as a Christmas gift after a particularly evil drinking debacle that wound me up in an institution. I came home and started reading GET UP and right away, I felt better. Vindicated. Supported. Understood. Bucky had hit a common thread that I could grasp. Post punk rock sober existence without some god trip downer. Being an artist in recovery.  Applying AA’s principles minus the dogma. And above all, a guide to being a stand up dude. Life ain’t easy these days for Americans, but this solid chunk of REAL self empowerment helped me to GET THE FUCK UP. Thanks, Chuck.


If your searching for a no nonsense addendum to the mighty blue book, this is required reading.



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