Welcome to another Tuesday celebrating bookish events, First Chapter/Intros, hosted by Bibliophile by the Sea; and Teaser Tuesdays hosted by The Purple Booker.
Today’s feature is a recent download: My Absolute Darling, by Gabriel Tallent, a brilliant and immersive, all-consuming read about one fourteen-year-old girl’s heart-stopping fight for her own soul.
Intro: The old house hunkers on its hill, all peeling white paint, bay windows, and spindled wooden railings overgrown with climbing roses and poison oak. Rose runners have prized off clapboards that now hang snarled in the canes. The gravel drive is littered with spent casings caked in verdigris. Martin Alveston gets out of the truck and does not look back at Turtle sitting in the cab but walks up the porch, his jungle boots sounding hollowly on the boards, a big man in flannel and Levi’s opening the sliding glass doors. Turtle waits, listening to the engine’s ticking, and then she follows him.
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Teaser: The spider moves carefully. Stricken, Turtle watches it circle the tuft of grass, drawing closer. She hears then a noise from down the road—someone walking along the roadbed, and she thinks wildly of Martin. It is more than possible that he has managed to follow her. He has done it before. (p. 56).
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Synopsis: Turtle Alveston is a survivor. At fourteen, she roams the woods along the northern California coast. The creeks, tide pools, and rocky islands are her haunts and her hiding grounds, and she is known to wander for miles. But while her physical world is expansive, her personal one is small and treacherous: Turtle has grown up isolated since the death of her mother, in the thrall of her tortured and charismatic father, Martin. Her social existence is confined to the middle school (where she fends off the interest of anyone, student or teacher, who might penetrate her shell) and to her life with her father.
Then Turtle meets Jacob, a high-school boy who tells jokes, lives in a big clean house, and looks at Turtle as if she is the sunrise. And for the first time, the larger world begins to come into focus: her life with Martin is neither safe nor sustainable. Motivated by her first experience with real friendship and a teenage crush, Turtle starts to imagine escape, using the very survival skills her father devoted himself to teaching her. What follows is a harrowing story of bravery and redemption. With Turtle’s escalating acts of physical and emotional courage, the reader watches, heart in throat, as this teenage girl struggles to become her own hero—and in the process, becomes ours as well.
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What do you think? Would you keep reading?
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Well that opening certainly sets the scene well! I could really picture the house in the opening and that spider eugh!
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Yes, I thought the same thing, Cleo…I can’t wait to dive into it. Thanks for stopping by.
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I like all the descriptive writing in that first paragraph. I’d like to read more.
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Thanks, Margot, I love opening lines that paint a picture for me, reeling me right into the story with the characters.
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This one is in my reading queue. It sounds like a fantastic story. Hope you enjoy it.
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Thanks, Catherine, and welcome back! You have been traveling all over, haven’t you? I hope you are enjoying settling in back home, and I’m glad you are going to be reading this one.
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So… Martin is like a spider? Uh oh.
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Ha! I suspect that he might feel like one to her. Thanks for stopping by, Alice Audrey. Enjoy your reading.
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I’m intrigued by this one. I’ll have to add this to my list.
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Thanks, Yvonne, so am I! Glad you could visit…enjoy your book!
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Oh my goodness! That sounds like a riveting and immersive read, Laurel. I hope you enjoy it and I look forward to reading the review in due course:)
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Thanks, Sarah, I have been waiting for this one…and can’t wait to read it!
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This one sounds intriguing! Thank you for sharing!
My teaser is from: Emerge by Tobie Easton
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Thanks for visiting, Gabby…I love it, too. Hope you are enjoying your pick.
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Poor Turtle, imagine a girl being called “turtle?”
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Oh, I know…deplorable! Thanks for hosting and for stopping by, Diane. Enjoy your reading.
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So descriptive and lovely writing. I might never have given this a second glance. Thanks!
My TT from Last Chance Motel
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Thanks, Laura, I completely agree about the writing. Enjoy your pick!
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Hmmm? Sounds interesting, I think… hehe
Thanks for stopping by!
Colletta
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Thanks for stopping by, Colletta…I’m looking forward to it. Enjoy your reading.
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