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In what has to be the best-named picture book of the year, Newbery Medalist Patricia MacLachlan brings readers the story of the young Henri Matisse and his childhood inspirations, with eye-catching illustrations from Hadley Hooper.

There are any number of ways MacLachlan could have described the creativity surrounding the boy Matisse, but the manner she chooses is thoroughly engaging. The text is essentially one very long conditional sentence: “If you were a boy named Henri Matisse . . .” It’s an inviting way to bring to life the creative presences of his childhood, while also prompting children to ponder the inspiration in their own lives.

Matisse was born into a “dreary town in northern France where the skies were gray / And the days were cold.” He longed for color and light and sun. Here, Hooper brings us lots of grays and shadows. On the next spread, it’s as if a light has been turned on and cast through a prism, as Matisse’s mother brought life and color to his world. She painted plates; she put out paints for mixing; and she let the boy arrange fruits and flowers. In this way, the book is not only a celebration of color and art and everyday objects that bring inspiration, but ultimately a celebration of motherhood. And it’s simply resplendent: the writing; Hooper’s relief prints, which reflect the varied and intriguing patterns, textures, shapes, colors and layers Matisse’s mother brought to his life; and the way the art and words work together to tell this tale.

Closing author and illustrator notes are followed by suggested reading for those who want to learn more. Well crafted on every level, this is one of the year’s most beautiful books.

 

This article was originally published in the October 2014 issue of BookPage. Download the entire issue for the Kindle or Nook.

In what has to be the best-named picture book of the year, Newbery Medalist Patricia MacLachlan brings readers the story of the young Henri Matisse and his childhood inspirations, with eye-catching illustrations from Hadley Hooper.
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Friends can come from the most unlikely places. In the case of Marla Frazee’s tender wordless story, The Farmer and the Clown, that place is from the back of a circus train in the middle of nowhere.

A surly, old farmer is working in his fields when a bright and colorful circus train flies by in the distance. The man is startled to see that, after hitting a bump in the train tracks, some sort of bundle falls from the train. He walks forward to find that the bundle is actually a child clown, dressed in yellow neck ruffles, a red clown suit and a pointy red hat.

The tiny clown runs to the man and gives him a giant hug. The farmer has no choice but to bring him in and take care of him. In one moving spread, the two wash their faces, the boy clearly feeling vulnerable and scared once he’s washed off his white face make-up. No worries: The farmer lets down his guard, too, and goes out of his way to make him feel at home. One gets the sense he’s not used to company, but he quickly warms up to the boy.

Frazee conveys much with her characters’ body language (the slumped shoulders and ponderous gait of the man and the sprightly energy of the kid), as well as her palette choices in these graceful pencil and gouache spreads. At first, browns and shadows dominate, making the red and yellow get-up of the boy stand out even more, and then more light appears as their friendship grows.

Just as the man starts to smile more, he must say goodbye to the clown when the train returns with his family. It’s a poignant and heartfelt farewell, but he keeps the boy’s hat as a memento. The final illustration communicates a great deal about how this man has changed, but I’ll leave that for you to discover if you pick up a copy of this warmhearted story of friendship.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Friends can come from the most unlikely places. In the case of Marla Frazee’s tender wordless story, The Farmer and the Clown, that place is from the back of a circus train in the middle of nowhere.

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Hearing aids aren’t what they used to be. When author-illustrator Cece Bell was a child, it was the Phonic Ear, a bulky one partly strapped to her chest (not the smaller, unobtrusive ones of today), which served as the best option for amplifying her hearing and enabling her to better lip-read the world around her. In her new graphic novel memoir for children, Bell brings this childhood experience to life with humor and style.

She captures specifics with ease—the childhood of the ‘70s ("The Waltons," anyone?), as well as her own particular experience with hearing loss. Yet the book touches upon universal themes, as any good memoir does. (To be clear, Bell notes at the book’s close that she was more interested in capturing childhood feelings than “being 100 percent accurate with the details,” so perhaps this goes into the category of “fictionalized memoir.”) The young Bell struggled to fit in, to find true friends and to determine her own unique gifts and self-worth, like many adolescents do. Many of these challenges are laugh-out-loud funny (with her hearing aid, for one, Bell could hear her teachers as they wandered around the building), making this an enjoyable, accessible read.

Communicating a refreshing self-awareness, Bell includes her most bumbling, awkward moments (as well as those of well-meaning kids and adults around her) without crippling self-consciousness, which is part of what makes this such a poignant, honest read. You almost forget the characters have rabbit ears; they’re living, breathing, complex personalities, and readers feel as if they’re right there with the young Bell.

In a thoughtful closing author’s note, she makes clear that her childhood experience is not meant to be indicative of the experiences of hard-of-hearing or deaf people everywhere, noting that some people choose to use American Sign Language and do not consider their deafness a disability. “I am an expert on no one’s deafness but my own,” she writes.

And we readers are lucky she shared that experience with us. Utterly charming and sweet without ever being saccharine, this is like no other book you’ll read this year.

 

ALSO IN BOOKPAGE: Read a Q&A with Cece Bell for El Deafo.

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Hearing aids aren’t what they used to be. When author-illustrator Cece Bell was a child, it was the Phonic Ear, a bulky one partly strapped to her chest (not the smaller, unobtrusive ones of today), which served as the best option for amplifying her hearing and enabling her to better lip-read the world around her. In her new graphic novel memoir for children, Bell brings this childhood experience to life with humor and style.

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Grief isn’t an easy thing, nor is it something that provides easy answers. Stian Hole’s Anna’s Heaven, an introspective picture book aimed at older children and originally published in Norway, isn’t afraid to ask the big questions.

Readers know they’re in for an intense read at the opening endpapers, which show nails raining down from the sky. (No worries. The final endpapers depict sweet strawberries.) The first spread introduces us to a young girl named Anna. Her father stands at a distance, holding flowers and dressed in black. He is restless, as church bells chime all around, and Anna knows he is this agitated when “he is not looking forward to something.”

Only the copyright page summary uses the phrase “after the death of her mother.” Readers are otherwise expected to put two and two together as the story progresses to figure out the reason for Anna and her father's grief. One spread shows her mother’s things, all boxed up, and other symbols communicate the loss and discomfort they feel. There are fragile, dying flowers, broken mugs and even her mother’s shadow looming in the sky. These photo-collage illustrations are surreal and visually arresting.

Things become even clearer toward the book’s close when Anna ponders questions about heaven, God and her mother’s absence. She and her father imagine God as a peacock, an octopus with many arms, a gardener weeding in Paradise and a librarian with a handy encyclopedia. (“It can’t be easy for him to remember everything,” Anna’s father says.) Anna’s questions, as she considers nothing short of life after death, are powerful and honest: “Why can’t he invent something to turn bad into good?”

In the end, it’s the child comforting the father in a very moving moment, when we see him for the first time with a smile on his face as she strokes his cheek. They may still be filled with questions about the mystery of death, but readers know that, together, father and daughter will be OK.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Grief isn’t an easy thing, nor is it something that provides easy answers. Stian Hole’s Anna’s Heaven, an introspective picture book aimed at older children and originally published in Norway, isn’t afraid to ask the big questions.

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Size matters. Or does it? And aren’t things like “big” and “small” relative concepts anyway? You bet they are, as husband-and-wife author-illustrator team Anna Kang and Christopher Weyant make clear in their debut children’s book, the spare and thought-provoking You Are (Not) Small.

A furry, purple bear-like creature refuses to accept the “small” label give to him by a larger, orange creature. “I am not small. You are big,” he tells him. The orange creature calls over his similarly sized friends and declares that he’s not big, compared to them. “You are small,” the orange creature reiterates. An argument ensues, broken up only by the arrival (by way of a loud, sudden stomp) of two, humongous furry feet in the middle of one spread. “BOOM!” Along come tiny, pink creatures, parachuting down the massive beast’s body, thereby putting a serious kink in the creatures’ attempts to define scale. (And the mostly mute pink creatures add a lot of humor to this lighthearted tale—not to mention one of them gets the very last laugh on the book’s final page.)

It’s Relativism 101 for children, and it works. Very young children firmly entrenched in the ego stage of psychological development need a story this elemental and uncluttered to drive home the notion that “it’s true for me” doesn’t make something true for everyone. Kang and Weyant pull this off without belaboring the point, and Weyant’s loose and cheerful cartoon illustrations, rendered in ink and watercolors, make it all accessible and much fun. His palette is soft and warm, and his bulbous-nosed creatures, outlined in a thick black line, are endearing. The sunny yellow endpapers are an indication that the low-key strife within the pages of the book will resolve itself quickly.

It’s big fun.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Size matters. Or does it? And aren’t things like “big” and “small” relative concepts anyway? You bet they are, as husband-and-wife author-illustrator team Anna Kang and Christopher Weyant make clear in their debut children’s book, the spare and thought-provoking You Are (Not) Small.

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BookPage Children's Top Pick, August 2014

There are lots of picture books about children who worry, ones that try in various ways to reassure children that everything, in the end, will be OK. But I can promise you that you haven’t seen one quite like Anthony Browne’s What If . . . ?

In a story that manages to be offbeat, cryptic and comforting all at once, a young boy named Joe heads to his first big birthday party. He’s apprehensive, and to make matters worse, he’s lost the invitation and the birthday boy’s house number. One has to wonder if he intentionally misplaced them, but either way, his mother convinces him that they’ll be able to find the house and that it will be great for him to meet new children. They take a leisurely stroll through the neighborhood, and at each house, his mother stops to ask, “Do you think that’s Tom’s house?” No, says the boy, as we readers stare along with mother and son at the bizarre, dreamlike goings-on through a window of each home. In one, it appears an elderly man and woman sit and read, but look closely, and you’ll see a floating teacup next to the man and small, bizarre alien protrusions on the man’s head, as well as the dog’s. In the next house, a giant elephant stares from the window, and in another, one very madcap, Carroll-esque tea party takes place. It’s as if the titular “what if” question serves two purposes: to reassure the boy (things could always be worse, or at least weirder), as well as to prompt his imagination, thereby calming his anxieties on the way to the shindig.

In an all-too-real twist, once the boy arrives at the party, it’s his mother who worries about his well-being as she heads home, but all’s well that ends well. When she picks him up, he’s had a blast.

Surreal and delightfully droll, this one’s a rare bird.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

This article was originally published in the August 2014 issue of BookPage. Download the entire issue for the Kindle or Nook.

There are lots of picture books about children who worry, ones that try in various ways to reassure children that everything, in the end, will be OK. But I can promise you that you haven’t seen one quite like Anthony Browne’s What If . . . ?
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“Once there was a library that opened only at night.” Thus begins Kazuno Kohara’s endearing story of one devoted librarian who gets the job done—and gets it done right.

A young girl, braided hair flying as she zooms around with stacks of books, runs the library with the help of three assistant owls. It’s a busy library, but it’s quiet, as libraries are expected to be.

When a band of squirrels playing loud music shows up (they’re researching the next best song for their upcoming show), she shows them to the activity room. When a wolf cries copious tears over a sad story, she sits down with him, and they read together. After all, she and her assistants know the story has a happy ending. When a tortoise refuses to leave when it’s time to close the library (he has 500 pages of his book left), she makes him a library card—to his utter delight. As the sun rises, she reads a “bedtime” story to three tired owls.

And who wouldn’t want such a librarian? She knows how to match her readers with the perfect book; she tells stories to comfort her patrons; and she knows the wisdom of having a room in her library for raucous noise and fun. Best of all, she loves to read and encourages others to do so.

Kohara’s expertly wrought linocut prints are bright and appealing, dominated by simple shapes, heavy outlines and primarily blue, black and vivid orange. Children will delight over the library’s patrons, an array of creatures from farm animals to woodland creatures. This is an affectionate and joyous tale that will resonate with young readers—and book lovers of all ages.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

This article was originally published in the July 2014 issue of BookPage. Download the entire issue for the Kindle or Nook.

“Once there was a library that opened only at night.” Thus begins Kazuno Kohara’s endearing story of one devoted librarian who gets the job done—and gets it done right.
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Don’t get too attached to the protagonist in Pardon Me! He pays the ultimate price for his bad behavior in this be-good-or-else cautionary tale from Daniel Miyares, his debut picture book as both author and illustrator.

A little yellow bird sits peacefully on the dry spot of a blue pond under a blue sky. Various animals approach the bird, looking for a spot to rest, saying merely “pardon me” as they have a seat next to the bird. When each new addition interrupts his reverie and further crowds his breathing room, the bird gripes sarcastically. Eventually, a fox tries to tell him what precisely he’s sitting on, but the bird interrupts the fox and gives everyone some serious what-for. They scatter.

It’s then revealed he’s sitting on a crocodile, who in the next spread belches loudly. Remembering his manners, he mutters a “pardon me.” All that remains of the bird is one yellow feather, floating on the water in the book’s final spread.

Miyares’ horizontally oriented digital mixed media art includes hand-lettered text and playful shadows. Just before the first animal appears, asking for a spot on the dry patch, we see its large shadow loom over the yellow bird, as it flies through the air and starts to land. It’s a moment of menace, as if foreshadowing the bird’s eventual doom. Miyares knows how to crowd his spreads (all the animals on the same dry patch) without overwhelming the reader, and puts red to effective use when the yellow bird selfishly snaps, making all the animals flee. The pacing at the end is spot-on and lets the sense of foreboding take its sweet time.

It’s straight talk about the food chain—and common courtesy—for young readers, and it makes for a good, laugh-out-loud storytime choice.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Don’t get too attached to the protagonist in Pardon Me! He pays the ultimate price for his bad behavior in this be-good-or-else cautionary tale from Daniel Miyares, his debut picture book as both author and illustrator.

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The co-creator of the best-selling Ladybug Girl series brings readers an entertaining tale of sibling camaraderie, starring three bears who live by the sea. Their story, a classic hero’s journey (home, adventure and home again), is one of excitement, danger, a little bit of mischief and lots of understated humor.

The three bears head out one day after knocking over their mother’s favorite blue seashell. (Naturally, they were after the honey, high on the mantelpiece.) If they can replace the shell, Mama will never know. They set out in a boat, passing other bears and finally meeting a “big, salty” captain of a bear, who tells them they’ll find what they’re looking for—but only if they look in the right place. He describes a faraway island, shaped like a “lumpy hat,” so that’s where the siblings go.

Even though the bears search the island, the watery world below (look for Soman’s impressive ability to personify an octopus), and nearly every spot on their way there, they are unable to find a beautiful blue shell. Grumpy and argumentative, they head back home. As they step ashore, where a solemn and towering Mama waits, they find a shimmering blue shell. It turns out that home is the “right place,” after all. Mama forgives them, but to keep things from getting too cloying, Soman closes the book with the very funny, matter-of-fact statement that they “didn’t get any dessert.”

Soman’s illustrations, showcasing all the blues and teals of a seafaring journey, are at turns majestic (the churning waters of a storm at sea) and laugh-out-loud funny (searching for seashells on a mountaintop, as a disgruntled ram humors them). Many story elements and illustrations call to mind other classic stories (Where the Wild Things Are and Moby Dick, to name two). This one utterly charms.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

This article was originally published in the June 2014 issue of BookPage. Download the entire issue for the Kindle or Nook.

The co-creator of the best-selling Ladybug Girl series brings readers an entertaining tale of sibling camaraderie, starring three bears who live by the sea. Their story, a classic hero’s journey (home, adventure and home again), is one of excitement, danger, a little bit of mischief and lots of understated humor.
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I feel confident that many of us will look back on 2014, once it’s all said and done, and acknowledge that Peter Sís plus Antoine de Saint-Exupéry was one of the best possible pairings. In The Pilot and the Little Prince, Sís explores the writer and aviator’s life, from childhood to death, with engaging reverence and intricate, detailed illustrations for which he’s won multiple awards.

It was an exciting time for science and discovery when Saint-Exupéry entered the world in 1900. After detailing his childhood and home life, Sís goes on to explore his adoration for flight, his occupational history, contributions to war efforts, travels around the world, writings and so much more.

Sís superbly maximizes the narration by filling his spreads—many of them breathtaking in their beauty, particularly those related to World War II and The Little Prince—with text that participates in each tableau. It scales mountains, swirls in waves and covers maps. Images are teeming with symbolism (Saint-Exupéry’s birth on page one depicts a swaddled baby with wings, suspended over a globe), and Sís fills the book with evocative art and words that take readers in many directions—but never overwhelming, thanks to Sís’ superb sense of design.

Saint-Exupéry’s dogged determination and passions for life and learning are communicated with veracity and an infectious energy that propel the story. It is a tale bursting with wonder. Given the whimsy and poetry of Saint-Exupéry’s most famous work, The Little Prince, it’s a joyous thing to see Sís take on the aviator’s life. In the hands of an author-illustrator with such a rich imagination, the story soars.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

I feel confident that many of us will look back on 2014, once it’s all said and done, and acknowledge that Peter Sís plus Antoine de Saint-Exupéry was one of the best possible pairings. In The Pilot and the Little Prince, Sís explores the writer and aviator’s life, from childhood to death, with engaging reverence and intricate, detailed illustrations for which he’s won multiple awards.

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Let’s hear it for the where-do-babies-come-from picture book of the 21st century, Sophie Blackall’s The Baby Tree! If any author-illustrator working today is going to address this topic—the one that makes parents squirm the most—I’m glad it’s Blackall. She does so with wit and honesty, never once talking down to children. And she executes it with her distinctive Chinese-ink and watercolor illustrations—and with good humor to boot.

A young boy narrates the tale. He’s having a typical morning until his parents announce at breakfast that they’re going to have a baby. The boy is filled with questions, but his parents have to go to work, so he asks everyone else: the teenager who walks him to school; a teacher; his grandpa; and the mailman. He gets tiny nuggets of truth from each. The blushing mailman, for instance, stops after telling him babies merely come from eggs. With responses about planting seeds that grow into babies (hence, the book’s title) and storks, not to mention the typical they-come-from-the-hospital reply, the boy is mighty confused. (For the latter, Blackall paints a building with babies at every window and a line of swaddled babes filing out the front door. It’s funny stuff.)

At bedtime he asks his parents, who give him the truth. Their response incorporates the notion of seeds from the father being planted into an egg inside the mother, as well as the idea that most babies are born in hospitals. Only Grandpa’s stork theory is way off. (He’ll have to set him straight later, the boy decides.)

And what makes The Baby Tree the where-do-babies-come-from picture book of the 21st century? In a closing Q&A for parents, which includes recommended (and refreshingly honest) responses to the big questions (yes, external sex organs are named), not only does Blackall get fairly detailed about reproduction, but she includes the following: “What about babies who have two moms or two dads?” This is something you won’t often see in where-do-babies-come-from picture books of yore. Here’s to progress.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

Let’s hear it for the where-do-babies-come-from picture book of the 21st century, Sophie Blackall’s The Baby Tree! If any author-illustrator working today is going to address this topic—the one that makes parents squirm the most—I’m glad it’s Blackall. She does so with wit and honesty, never once talking down to children. And she executes it with her distinctive Chinese-ink and watercolor illustrations—and with good humor to boot.

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In a book that manages to be both cosmic and grounded at the same time, author-illustrator Claire A. Nivola explores no less than the notion of one’s very soul. This isn’t a picture book that addresses merely birth and death. It’s a story that suggests that we are beings who originate from stars; we enter a “river of time” on Earth; and we return to the “elders” at the star homes from which we came.

This was the last thing I expected from Nivola, who tends to pen picture book biographies or, in the case of Orani (2011), autobiographies. It’s a striking story, one that manages to avoid vague New-Age tropes; any book about originating from stars runs that risk. This is a tender, deeply contemplative story, one that communicates a sincere reverence and wonder for life. It leaves readers silent, pondering.

When the Star Child—depicted as a brilliantly white flame emanating from a ball of gas in space—expresses a curiosity for life on Earth, his elders tell him that he may visit but he must be born as a human child. Thus begins his life as a baby, born into a loving family. While one of the elders narrates the tale, we see the boy’s adolescence and then adulthood, eventually witnessing a man who has his own family. His “always-shifting life” causes him to forget his origins as a Star Child.

In this 40-page book, Nivola manages to capture the exhilaration, confusion and even pain of life. At the time of his death, the man finds it “hard to say goodbye to that strangely beautiful world.” Since he yearns to be home, he leaves, yet feels tremendous gratitude for having lived the life he did.

Nivola’s illustrations are rich and intricate. She brings readers some lush spreads of the boy’s life, ones that celebrate with color, details, texture and precision the immense scope of a full life and the vibrant planet on which we live.

It’s an unusual and well-executed story, perfect for reading one-on-one with a child and for igniting some deep discussions afterwards.

 

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

In a book that manages to be both cosmic and grounded at the same time, author-illustrator Claire A. Nivola explores no less than the notion of one’s very soul. This isn’t a picture book that addresses merely birth and death. It’s a story that suggests that we are beings who originate from stars; we enter a “river of time” on Earth; and we return to the “elders” at the star homes from which we came.

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BookPage Children's Top Pick, May 2014

I don’t think it’s hyperbole to say that Shaun Tan’s books are breathtaking—just consider his wordless graphic novel, The Arrival. But the effect is even more astounding when he puts words and images together, as he’s done in Rules of Summer. There is an underlying beauty to his work that transcends our everyday lives. His design sense is striking, and he pushes the boundaries of picture books in delightful ways.

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As the title of his latest offering indicates, readers are given a series of rules, as a young boy looks back on the previous summer to share what he’s learned. But don’t expect rules that in any way embrace mundane realism. Tan always takes us on fantastical journeys, and this one is filled with mystery, fear, wonder and magic—all with the boy’s older brother by his side. “Never eat the last olive at a party,” we read with an illustration showing oversize, sharp-beaked creatures in suits, glaring at the boy who is reaching for the last olive on a dinner party plate. Stepping on a snail could immediately call forth a vicious tornado, and leaving the back door open can invite sea-like alien creatures that might overtake your den.

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But it’s not all menace. There are parades with wildly imaginative creatures; a baseball-esque game with robots (just don’t argue with the umpire); and a luminous world towering over short concrete walls attempting to contain it (don’t forget the password, since big brother will ask for it). And Tan wraps it all up with a series of spreads connected by an emotionally poignant thread about brotherhood.

The rich, lush paintings are for poring over, as there is much to be found in Tan’s details. They tell cryptic tales that leave ample room for the child reader to wonder and reflect. The very title is deliciously fun, given that Tan is always up for subverting the standard storytelling rules of picture books.

Compelling and evocative, Rules of Summer is a great choice for both diehard Tan fans and those coming to his inventive books for the first time.

 

Illustration © 2014 by Shaun Tan. Reprinted by permission of Scholastic.

Julie Danielson features authors and illustrators at Seven Impossible Things Before Breakfast, a children’s literature blog.

This article was originally published in the May 2014 issue of BookPage. Download the entire issue for the Kindle or Nook.

BookPage Children's Top Pick, May 2014

I don’t think it’s hyperbole to say that Shaun Tan’s books are breathtaking—just consider his wordless graphic novel, The Arrival. But the effect is even more astounding when he puts words and images together, as he’s done in Rules of Summer. There is an underlying beauty to his work that transcends our everyday lives. His design sense is striking, and he pushes the boundaries of picture books in delightful ways.

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