Showing posts with label contemporary ya. Show all posts
Showing posts with label contemporary ya. Show all posts

Saturday, September 19, 2015

Frozen (Melissa de la Cruz) review

This review originally appeared on Goodreads. 
Date Read: October 2014
Rating: 4 out of 5 stars

I picked this up on a whim while at work (say that five times fast, ha!) and I was not disappointed.

I couldn't pick just one cover... They're all so pretty!
Ryan Wesson is a runner, ex-military, picking up odd jobs so that he can feed his crew. Nat Kestal is a blackjack dealer with a secret, trying to ignore the voice in the back of her mind that tells her things she doesn't want to hear. When Nat finds a sudden need to find the mystical Blue -- the land where everything is green and nothing is polluted -- Wes is just the guy to get her there. What they don't count on, however, are turncoats, mystical maps, and falling in love.

I really enjoyed this book. It's yet another YA dystopia, but it's different in that Nat and Wes aren't trying to stage a total coup -- they just want out. I found myself tuning out at times, then getting confused with the action. I had to go back and reread portions because all of the sudden things were happening and I couldn't remember the build up! Overall, it's a good read, and I preordered the second book (Stolen, haven't read it yet!), so it's definitely worth your time!


Friday, September 18, 2015

Eleanor & Park Review

This review first appeared on Goodreads.

Date read: 8/21/14 - 9/3/14

Rating: 5 of 5 stars

This. BOOK. Okay, it's really no secret that I am absolutely in love with Rowell's writing, but this one just makes you really feel.

Park is just surviving the bus ride to school, biding his time until his dad will let him get his driver's license. That's when Eleanor, the new girl (who is all curves and soft angles and red hair), needs a place to sit...and the only open seat is next to Park. But this girl is just weird, and he hates how his so-called friends treat her (and he knows that she's different, because she reads his comic books over his shoulder); a slow friendship forms until one day, Park takes her hand and his heart is lost to her.

This book makes you remember what it's like to be 16 and in love for the first time. It's all about the giddiness you feel when that boy takes your hand, the way your skin tingles when that girl kisses your cheek. Eleanor deals with so much more than she should because of her abusive step-father, and all Park wants is to help her.


This book is definitely suited for high school age and up, but is a beautiful homage to love and life and how messy it all can be.



I wrote this review a year ago, and it still rings true. If you're on the fence about it, just give it a shot, because it's beautiful.