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Eric Nuzum drank his own blood as part of his research for The Dead Travel Fast: Stalking Vampires from Nosferatu to Count Chocula that’s all you need to know. Nuzum feeds our vampire obsession pointing out, for example, that there are 605 vampire movies in existence with his first-hand impressions of Romanian tours, Vegas reviews and the truth of Dracula’s origins.

Eric Nuzum drank his own blood as part of his research for The Dead Travel Fast: Stalking Vampires from Nosferatu to Count Chocula that's all you need to know. Nuzum feeds our vampire obsession pointing out, for example, that there are 605 vampire movies…
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Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein has been frightening readers for 200 years, and Susan Tyler Hitchcock explores the journey in Frankenstein: A Cultural History. Hitchcock explains the story’s lasting relevance by detailing its evolution from book to big screen (and to comics, costumes, TV shows, tea towels, etc.).

Mary Shelley's Frankenstein has been frightening readers for 200 years, and Susan Tyler Hitchcock explores the journey in Frankenstein: A Cultural History. Hitchcock explains the story's lasting relevance by detailing its evolution from book to big screen (and to comics, costumes, TV shows, tea towels,…
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Mary Ann Winkowski, consultant to CBS’s Ghost Whisperer, sees dead people and willingly talks with them. She helps disruptive spirits move on from their earthbound states. In the intriguing When Ghosts Speak, Winkowski looks into humanity, the afterlife and the relationship between the two. One part spooky, one part inspirational and all-around fascinating, it makes for a spine-tingling read.

Mary Ann Winkowski, consultant to CBS's Ghost Whisperer, sees dead people and willingly talks with them. She helps disruptive spirits move on from their earthbound states. In the intriguing When Ghosts Speak, Winkowski looks into humanity, the afterlife and the relationship between the two.…
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Interspersed with autobiographical observations, Jennifer Ackerman’s Sex Sleep Eat Drink Dream: A Day in the Life of Your Body is both a personal and generalized tour of the human body. Ackerman’s work is fascinating, and it’s easy to focus on the parts that most interest the reader like, why can’t I sleep at night? (It might be just part of the aging process.) Or, what makes that woman so attractive? (A direct gaze, symmetrical face, full lips and dilated pupils.) But the whole book is worth investigating for its explorations of appetite, sexual urges and nightmares, among other distinctly human experiences and expressions. The book is divided into times of day morning, midday, afternoon, evening and night and then subdivided into germane topics. The system of organization works well because it keeps readers conscious of the rhythms of the body, so formed by the rhythms of the day. The section on Wit, for example, is in the morning part of the book, when many of us are sharpest, and a section on how we interpret different faces is in the Dusk portion, when many people attend parties or other social events. The Afternoon section includes The Doldrums and In Motion, encompassing both the torpor and production that the post-lunch period seems to engender. Ackerman’s latest is full of intriguing facts, including that coffee’s flavor is 75 percent due to its odor. Jaws can put as much as 128 pounds of pressure on teeth during chewing. Laughter rouses the brain’s most primal reward circuits, which is how it relieves stress. Regular moderate exercise may relieve the symptoms of depression as well as therapy, and humans are the only species that can override the body’s natural sequence at will, forcing ourselves to stay awake, or denying hunger pangs. Sex Sleep Eat Drink Dream offers fascinating insight into the workings of our often inscrutable bodies. It’s also amazingly comprehensive. As Ackerman writes, From caress to orgasm, multitasking to memorizing, working out to stressing out, drooping to dreaming, it’s here.

Interspersed with autobiographical observations, Jennifer Ackerman's Sex Sleep Eat Drink Dream: A Day in the Life of Your Body is both a personal and generalized tour of the human body. Ackerman's work is fascinating, and it's easy to focus on the parts that most…
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They say a great painting shows you an ordinary scene a pasture you pass on your way to work every day, for instance and suddenly makes you see it as if for the first time. Michael Sims’ Apollo’s Fire: A Day on Earth in Nature and Imagination shows us something we’ve seen thousands of times: one day in the life of planet Earth. Starting at dawn and proceeding through morning, afternoon, twilight and the witching hours of night, Sims writes in often poetic detail about the natural phenomena that shape our days: the sun, the Moon, atmospheric particles that absorb and reflect light, and so on.

Sims’ inquiries into the alternating dance of light and dark that plays upon our heavens reflects his wide range of interests and formidable reading schedule, as previously demonstrated in Adam’s Navel and Darwin’s Orchestra. One moment, he’s quoting Charles Darwin, then next Vladimir Nabokov. While teaching his readers about the sun, clouds, contrails, rainbows, the rotation of the Earth and Moon, Sims veers freely from science to mythology, from the discoveries of cavemen to the speculations of science fiction. The myth he loves most is that of Phaethon, the teenage son of sun god Apollo. Phaethon is famous as the boy whose outsized ambitions far outstripped his abilities. Anxious to prove himself Apollo’s true heir, he insists on driving the horse-powered sun chariot despite Apollo’s strong misgivings. When the immortal wild horses prove far too unruly for Phaethon’s limited charioting skills, he endangers not only himself but also the entire planet. Sims’ beautiful retelling of the Phaethon story forms a bass note which ties the various themes of Apollo’s Fire together. The story of Phaethon usefully binds a modern scientific understanding of our days to the intuited poetic understanding of ancient writers. Although hydrogen and helium do exist and Apollo and his chariot do not, Sims writes, it is beginning to look as if mythology has not overstated the sun’s importance neither its generosity nor its tantrums. The scientific evidence indicates that the sun’s royal position in the mythological hierarchy makes perfect sense.

They say a great painting shows you an ordinary scene a pasture you pass on your way to work every day, for instance and suddenly makes you see it as if for the first time. Michael Sims' Apollo's Fire: A Day on Earth in Nature…
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Distinguished critic, editor and writer Anatole Broyard spent 18 years penning literary criticism for the New York Times, while cultivating a reputation as a highly sophisticated, elegant artisan and scholar. But he was also living a lie that dated back to the ’20s, when his family moved to Bedford-Stuyvesant in Brooklyn from New Orleans. Broyard’s parents were light-skinned blacks, something he concealed from even his closest friends as well as his children until his death from prostate cancer in 1990 (even his death certificate identified him as white).

His daughter Bliss Broyard’s stunning new book One Drop: My Father’s Hidden Life A True Story of Race and Family Secrets illuminates the Broyard story, though it’s as much a chronicle of her struggle as her father’s. Both she and her brother Todd grew up as whites, facing none of the problems associated with skin color routinely addressed by individuals of other races on a daily basis. Broyard researched her family’s history in hopes of better understanding not only her father’s reasons for the deception, but its long-term impact.

The results are alternately fascinating, sad and revealing. Crossing the nation from New York to Los Angeles to New Orleans, Broyard discovered many of the things her father loved (dancing, Afro-Cuban sounds, jazz) were cultural retentions from his youth that he didn’t want to abandon. But he incorporated these passions, plus his interest in famous writers and personalities like Kafka and Philip Roth, into a personality that never discussed or acknowledged the subject of race or origin.

Broyard’s book is also an ongoing dialogue on race: its murky nature, and the fact that so much of what people call themselves is determined by environment, parental influence and societal attitudes. For many years Bliss Broyard never knew or considered what it meant to be black in America, and she’s still grappling with it after completing this book. But she understands that her father made a choice he deemed would give him maximum freedom and social mobility. She’s still dealing with the fallout from discovering, then examining, his decision. Ron Wynn writes for Nashville City Paper and other publications.

Distinguished critic, editor and writer Anatole Broyard spent 18 years penning literary criticism for the New York Times, while cultivating a reputation as a highly sophisticated, elegant artisan and scholar. But he was also living a lie that dated back to the '20s, when his…
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Karen Robards, author of Justice (as well as 39 other books and a novella . . . and counting!), gives us a sneak-peek into her writing world. Her thrillers combine suspense and scorching romance, and, according to our reviewer, the second story of Jessica Ford and Mark Ryan is a “winning summer read.”

Describe your book in one sentence.
Fledgling lawyer Jessica Ford’s killer new job may, literally, kill her – can hunky FBI agent Mark Ryan help keep her alive?

  1. Where do you write?

The third floor of my house is my office.

  1. What are you reading now?

Lee Child. I’m really enjoying his Jack Reacher character.

  1. How do you conquer writer’s block?

By writing. I employ the old seat of pants on seat of chair trick.

  1. Of all the characters you’ve written, which is your favorite?

That’s a tough one. I love all my main characters. I probably identify most with Clara in Night Magic or Summer in Walking After Midnight. I’ll leave you to figure out why.

  1. What was the proudest moment of your career so far?

The day I saw my first book on the shelf, of course.  The book was Island Flame (due to be re-issued by Pocket in February 2012, by the way), the cover was hot pink with a voluptuous blonde woman in a classic clench, and my name was so small you almost had to have a magnifying glass to find it. But it was my book! In a real bookstore! On a shelf with other real books for people to buy!

  1. Name one book you think everyone should read.

I’ve always loved A Wrinkle in Time.

Karen Robards, author of Justice (as well as 39 other books and a novella . . . and counting!), gives us a sneak-peek into her writing world. Her thrillers combine suspense and scorching romance, and, according to our reviewer, the second story of Jessica…
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In the late 1970s, millions of little girls cut their hair into a short, bouncy wedge, signed up for ice skating lessons and tried to emulate their idol’s signature move, the Hamill camel. Dorothy Hamill’s 1976 Olympic gold medal and subsequent international touring reinvigorated ice skating in the United States, and brought a level of athleticism to the sport that has become the norm. Despite being the darling of the ice skating world for decades, however, Hamill’s life wasn’t the picture-perfect image seen on television.

Hamill narrates A Skating Life, her new memoir, with clinical dispassion. The story of her formative years is one of nomadic travel from rink to rink and coach to coach in pursuit of better training; the only constant was her emotionally distant mother, who drove her to higher achievement. But her mother was absent for the pinnacle of Hamill’s career, her gold medal performance at the Innsbruck games, something that puzzled and hurt Hamill for years.

Unprepared to live on her own after she turned professional, Hamill found herself lost amid the complexities of managing her superstar career. Public adoration of her remained high, however, and it was the act of skating, meeting fans and the freedom of the ice that provided stability, even through her turbulent relationship with first husband Dean Paul Martin (son of Dean Martin), who was killed in a plane crash, and her second marriage to a man who stole her money and habitually cheated on her. After the failure of her second marriage, Hamill reconciled with her estranged parents, who we learn expected continual monetary payback for their sacrifices when she was an amateur. This reconciliation, plus a recognition of the family’s depressive medical history, brought focus back to Hamill’s life. The bright spot for Hamill is her daughter Alexandra, who became the skater’s reason for pushing forward through the trials.

Hamill is still active in the skating community, and her story will give inspiration to anyone striving toward a seemingly impossible dream or dealing with obstacles, whether physical, emotional or mental. Kelly Koepke was one of those little girls sporting Hamill’s signature haircut.

In the late 1970s, millions of little girls cut their hair into a short, bouncy wedge, signed up for ice skating lessons and tried to emulate their idol's signature move, the Hamill camel. Dorothy Hamill's 1976 Olympic gold medal and subsequent international touring reinvigorated ice…
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Kudos to filmmaker/author Kris Carr for her indefatigable courage and yeehaw! humor as she shares her experience with cancer in both a documentary film (Crazy Sexy Cancer) and companion book, Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips. A spunky cancer survival manual, Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips is a practical, powerfully positive and in-your-face guide for younger women (from 20-somethings to women in their early 40s) who face a cancer diagnosis and are not about to let the C-word win.

In 2003, actress and party cowgirl Carr was feeling punk after a week of excess. She thought she’d sweat out her hangover in a yoga class; the next day she was breathless and in severe abdominal pain. A doctor’s visit revealed a rare, stage IV vascular cancer that had attacked her lungs and liver, making the latter look like Swiss cheese. Confronted with a slow-growing, apparently untreatable cancer, Carr heeded her doctor’s advice to strengthen her immune system through radical changes to diet and lifestyle. Says Carr, I quickly perked up. . . . Dr. Guru didn’t know it, but in that moment he planted the seeds for a personal revolution. Following a soulful foreword by cancer survivor/musician Sheryl Crow, eight relentlessly honest and cheerleading chapters (plus a comprehensive resource section) speak to women not as cancer victims, but as triumphant survivors. Covered are concerns from the emotional ( Holy shit! I have cancer, now what?), the nutritional and sexual ( Eat your veggies and Bandage or bondage ), to the practical ( Cancer college ). One dynamic thing that Carr did for her own healing was to form a posse, a group of women with cancer who made up her sassy support group/cancer stitch-and-bitch. Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips includes their profiles and stories and reveals the heroic and compassionate ways in which they responded to and dealt with cancer, thereby graduating from cancer babes to cancer cowgirls.

Kudos to filmmaker/author Kris Carr for her indefatigable courage and yeehaw! humor as she shares her experience with cancer in both a documentary film (Crazy Sexy Cancer) and companion book, Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips. A spunky cancer survival manual, Crazy Sexy Cancer Tips is a…
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<b>A boomer’s frothy ode to Starbucks</b> Michael Gates Gill was accustomed to things going his way. The son of <i>New Yorker</i> writer Brendan Gill, he spent his childhood summers at a lovely country house, attended Yale, and, with help from his connections, landed a job at a prestigious ad agency. Though Gill routinely missed family milestones to tend to work-related tasks, he was fired after 25 years when a new team took over the company. He tried to make a go of it as a consultant; indeed his previous book, <i>Fired Up! The Proven Principles of Successful Entrepreneurs</i>, addresses the transition from a corporate job to self-employment. By age 63, however, he was nearly broke, looking for a place to live (after a divorce due to his extramarital affair), and in need of health insurance, as he admits in his latest book, <b>How Starbucks Saved My Life: A Son of Privilege Learns to Live Like Everyone Else</b>.

Which is when he found Starbucks, or rather it found him. One desolate day, Gill filled out an application and was hired to work in a Manhattan store. He shamefacedly donned a green barista’s apron and entered a world in which he was a minority: His colleagues were African-American and decades younger, and he was the least skilled person in the room. Gill becomes adept at his new job; along the way, he muses on his breathtakingly biased former self: Race, social class, age you name it, he condescended about it from his former position at the top of American society as a member of the Ruling Class. By memoir’s end, the reader will have learned much about life as a barista, from company policy to coffee tastings. Gill compares his plight to that of baby boomers nationwide, and reflects on his new perspective. Some readers may find elements of the book hard to swallow Gill’s wonderment at his scrappy young coworkers is patronizing and his devotion to another large corporation cloying, especially considering his insistence that he is a changed man. This barista’s story ends on an up-note, though; he transfers to a Starbucks near his apartment in a tony suburb, and has a movie in development with Tom Hanks as the lead. It does seem as if his Starbucks job gave Gill new hope; it will be interesting to see if he remains a barista, and whether he retains the lessons he learned as a Starbucks employee. <i>Linda M. Castellitto once worked as a barista. Her favorite task: manning the drive-through window.</i>

<b>A boomer's frothy ode to Starbucks</b> Michael Gates Gill was accustomed to things going his way. The son of <i>New Yorker</i> writer Brendan Gill, he spent his childhood summers at a lovely country house, attended Yale, and, with help from his connections, landed a job…

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<b>Folksy fun from radio’s famous voice</b> If you have grown up anywhere near the radio, then it’s likely you have heard the deep sonorous tones of Garrison Keillor on NPR’s A Prairie Home Companion. Or perhaps on Writer’s Almanac, every day at noon.

And since we’ve all heard that voice, it is a doubly difficult task for Keillor’s written words to play in our heads in any other voice but with <b>Pontoon</b>, his new Lake Wobegon novel, he succeeds. He tells the story from several different viewpoints, a difficult task in itself, but we are wrapped up in Evelyn, Barbara, Debbie and Kyle, as if poor Garrison never existed. Which is just as it should be.

In short, the story is a very event-filled week-in-the-life of some of the inhabitants of Lake Wobegon, Minnesota. <b>Pontoon</b> opens with the death of one of the town’s most popular residents, Evelyn Peterson. The circumstances of her demise aren’t unknown (she died in her sleep), but exactly what she was doing with the last several years of her life which is revealed after her death definitely is. It turns out she was having fun. Her daughter Barbara has an epiphany inspired by her mother’s zest for life and quits drinking. She also makes plans to fulfill Evelyn’s last wishes, which were to be cremated, placed in a bowling ball and dropped in the lake. Meanwhile, millionaire Debbie Detmer returns to town for her wedding, which is scheduled to take place on the pontoon of the title and includes such unlikely elements as a flying Elvis, a hot-air balloon and giant decoy ducks. Kyle, Barbara’s son, returns for the bowling ball drop and has his own epiphany after a car accident on the way up from Minneapolis. Add in 24 renegade Lutheran ministers and a case of champagne, and you have yourself a pretty entertaining story.

Keillor has a way with a little turn of a phrase, and rifles through everyday experiences to find just that nugget that will make it true to all of us. What a wonderful little vacation. <i>Linda White is a writer, publicist and media escort in St. Paul, Minnesota, which is prime Keillor territory.</i>

<b>Folksy fun from radio's famous voice</b> If you have grown up anywhere near the radio, then it's likely you have heard the deep sonorous tones of Garrison Keillor on NPR's A Prairie Home Companion. Or perhaps on Writer's Almanac, every day at noon.

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Art crime and its detection have naturally become hot topics in a red-hot art market, where the prices for Old Master paintings have soared through the auction-house roof. Scan the pages of ArtNews every month and you’ll find one story after another about a major heist here or a dramatic recovery of a lost masterpiece there. Edvard Munch’s The Scream is now surely more famous for having been stolen and restored than it ever was for merely being the greatest Expressionist painting of all time.

Debut author Noah Charney enjoys a unique vantage point from which to spin his tale of art-world intrigue a young historian of impeccable academic pedigree, he also manages a consulting group on art crime prevention and solution. In other words, Charney is a real-life version of his novel’s hero Gabriel Coffin, the most eagerly sought-after expert on how to catch an art thief on the international scene. Charney builds The Art Thief around a double theft: a Caravaggio from Rome and a Malevich from Paris or is it London? Two Malevich paintings going by the same title have disappeared, so it becomes apparent (but far from clear) that forgery is somehow involved. The ordinary pleasures of a detective novel are doubled when two inspectors one French and one English take on the case, bringing all their irresistible national traits in tow. A mixture of inside information on the art market and lively art history (including four actual lectures, all of them brilliantly devised) brings the novel very close to nonfiction territory.

It’s hard to imagine a more ambitious or ingenious advertisement for a detective agency than for the director to write an entertaining novel on the subject. If Charney is as good at catching thieves as he is at imagining them, the real crooks better think twice before they make their next break-in. Michael Alec Rose is a professor at Vanderbilt University’s Blair School of Music.

Art crime and its detection have naturally become hot topics in a red-hot art market, where the prices for Old Master paintings have soared through the auction-house roof. Scan the pages of ArtNews every month and you'll find one story after another about a major…
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Readers who shun historical fiction, dismissing the genre as a literary oxymoron, be forewarned: Rita Charbonnier’s novel, Mozart’s Sister, transcends all the tired stereotypes, winning over even the most cynical readers with its plaintive lyricism and beguiling narrative.

To be sure, Charbonnier’s debut English language novel, as translated from the Italian by Ann Goldstein, defies the constraints of literary genre itself. Thus, what could have been merely a fictionalized symphony of composer Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart’s life story with a minor key of 18th-century sibling rivalry thrown in for good measure is instead a dissonant literary opera which provokes more questions than it answers. Charbonnier has chosen Wolfgang’s older sister as the narrator of this story. Maria Anna, known as Nannerl, was a gifted musician in her own right, who performed alongside her baby brother throughout Europe until the family patriarch allegedly demanded that his daughter relinquish her role as a gifted young musician, and instead teach piano lessons to finance young Wolfgang’s career. Despite the diversion of Nannerl’s romantic suitor, with whom she communicates via elegantly poignant and restrained love letters, Charbonnier remains vigilant to the historic minutia she uncovered prior to writing her novel. An actor, opera singer and pianist by profession, Charbonnier has said that as a performer she became intrigued after learning that Wolfgang had a musical sister, who had been diminished to little more than a footnote in the archives.

In the end, Charbonnier’s novel implores us to ask, was Mozart a misogynistic musical genius? Or was classical music’s poster child prodigy a sensitive soul, manipulated and ultimately destroyed by all those who would benefit from his preternatural gifts? The answer to both questions is, of course, yes, and Charbonnier is a brave and smart enough writer to wrap her literary arms around the lovely messiness of it all. Karen Ann Cullotta is a journalism instructor at Roosevelt University in Chicago.

Readers who shun historical fiction, dismissing the genre as a literary oxymoron, be forewarned: Rita Charbonnier's novel, Mozart's Sister, transcends all the tired stereotypes, winning over even the most cynical readers with its plaintive lyricism and beguiling narrative.

To be sure, Charbonnier's debut…

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