10 Reasons Why the 1990 Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Movie will always be the best.

by Tessa

Hey dudes. I don’t have a book review today. I’d like to take some of your time to address a Topic in Classic Teen Movies.

Michael Bay recently told TMNT fans to “take a breath and chill” about his plans to do a new take on the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles… mythology(?).  (If you haven’t heard the newest rumors, he’s changing the title to “Ninja Turtles” and making them into aliens and not mutants).

I’m chill, Michael.  I’m just going to calmly point out why your movie will probably never top the 1990 version. For me. Based on your track record as a director.  Just a calm personal assessment of my tastes vs. your perceived tastes.

1. HENSON, no CGI

CGI may be cheaper, but it’s harder to give it any soul.  Jim Henson rules. Case closed.  I don’t think M. Bay’s turtles will give us a more fun or realistic moment than this dance:

2. Rad and Funky Soundtrack (reminiscent of Labyrinth in some places)

including terrible rapping over the end credits (it’s by Partners in Kryme)

Nowadays, movies have innocuous composed scores with moneymaking “soundtracks” featuring songs that never even get into the movie, except for one blustering, sounds-like-everything-else rock song that plays over the credits.  Where did all the funky synthesized horn sections go?  The made-to-order raps? The first time I really noticed this was the Nickelback song on the end of the Spiderman movie.

3. Normal “hot” April, not Megan Fox April

Hey look! April looks her age. She looks like she shops for clothes and hair products on the budget of a news anchor from a lower-tier station. She’s relatable. She’s sort of goofy.

We all know what Michael Bay thinks leading ladies should look like.  He’s interested in creating extreme worlds filled with only the most beautiful people.

hence Megan Fox & the model with 2 last names, and Kate Beckinsale in Pearl Harbor, etc. etc.

4. Romantic interest is kind of assholey libertarian guy in sweatpants

At one point Casey Jones mistakes “claustrophobic” for “homosexual” and gets offended.  It’s so stupid. Why did I have a crush on him as a kid? I guess I’m just into long hair.

This is probably not too far from a current Michael Bay romantic lead. But I think Casey Jones is more authentic of a character. Because I’m being contrarian. He’s a guy who’s into vigilante justice and thinks his misogyny is just good gentlemanly manners.  He never stops wearing sweatpants. Never.

5. Enemy wears sparkly pants

Speaking of pants.  Shredder rocks the glitter.  Shredder will probably be all molded rubber a la Batman or futuristic Teflon/plastic armor.  Sparkly polyester spandex is much more practical for being a ninja.  It also shows that he’s confident with his self-presentation because real men can wear anything and still be vengeful tyrants whose plan to rule the NYC black market involves being the mob boss of a bunch of teenage hooligans.

6. Tiny animated turtle saying “RADICAL RADICAL RADICAL”

self-explanatory.  This will definitely not be part of the origin sequence for the new Ninja Turtles because it is not serious or corny. It is pure joy.

7. Old NYC

I can see this place being dangerous, full of people living on the margins. A place where you can watch your TV on your fire escape and have it stolen out from under your nose. A place where mutant turtles live in the sewers and occasionally go to movies disguised only in fedoras and trench coats that barely cover their bulging green calf muscles.  The class divide is just roiling beneath the surface.

Today? Not so much. My new stereotypical view of New York City is that it’s full of rich people and no one is allowed to show art that is in any way made of cow dung.  Mutant Turtles would stand no chance here.

8. Sam Rockwell

Will Sam Rockwell be in the New Ninja Turtles movie? I guess it’s possible.  And he’s usually great in whatever he does.  But he won’t have the vital naivete and attitude of youth, like he does in Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Rowr.

9. Farm interlude with voiceover and terrible drawings


Do you think that for even one moment Michael Bay would stop an explosive spectacle of alien turtle action to have some downtime on an old farm:

where the characters can catch a break from their enemies and commune spiritually with their lost Rat Master through a campfire:

with unexpected voiceover narration by April who has decided to document everything earnestly-drawn colored pencil??

NO.

I feel sorry for the children of today because this was my favorite part of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. And they will not have such an interlude.

10. Fights where you can actually see what’s happening instead of first person shaky-cam fighting.

I’m so over shaky cam fighting. I’m looking at you, Hunger Games. Most directors these days seem to disagree with me, and Michael Bay is no different.  The action in Transformers was basically a CGI explosion of shaky silver and grey things rushing around.  I’d rather watch the classic Henson-created Turtles fight their way around old NYC, because I can actually see what’s going on when they fight.

All screenshots captured by me. More are here.

Hell Yeah, Perry Palomino!: Darkhouse

Sam Winchester Supernatural

Review of Darkhouse: An Experiment in Terror #1

Metal Blonde Books, 2011

By REBECCA, April 23, 2012

Darkhouse An Experiment in Terror Karina Halle  Darkhouse An Experiment in Terror Karina Halle

characters

Perry Palomino: A kick-ass (no, really, she knows martial arts) lady with a lonely heart and a yen for adventure

Dex Foray: Mustachioed ghost hunter and all-around delightfully infuriating enigma

Ada Palomino: Perry’s fashionista little sister with questionable taste in boys

Matt & Tony: Perry’s dude-brah cousins

Uncle Al: Perry’s uncle and owner of the darkhouse who believes it’s evil

hook

John Henry Fuseli The NightmareTwenty-two year old Perry Palomino is marking time as a receptionist, unsure what she wants to do with her life, and preoccupied by horrific nightmares. When she meets mysterious, camera-wielding Dex in her uncle’s abandoned lighthouse one night, she senses that things might start to change. But when she joins forces with Dex and returns to the lighthouse as a ghost hunter, she doesn’t imagine that she will find herself living her own nightmares . . . while she’s awake.

worldview

Portland Oregon White Stag signPerry’s had a rough time: her self-esteem is shot because she was heavy in high school and people are horrible, she has a history of depression and drugs, she can’t decide what she wants to do with her life, she’s currently living back home with her parents in Portland, and she’s a crap receptionist. Oh, and she may or may not be able to communicate with the dead. We’ve all been there, right?

But, is Darkhouse realism + ghosts? Or an unreliable narrator? One of the things I most enjoyed about the book is that Halle sets up the fact that Perry has used a lot of drugs and that Dex struggles with mental health, which allows for the possibility that this is a world in which ghosts are real. But it also keeps open the possibility that Perry and Dex are engaged in a tense folie à deux that could break open at any moment.

Pike Place Market SeattleSpeaking of Perry and Dex! Dex has a girlfriend in Seattle, but he’s obviously into Perry, and rightly so: she’s a brave, smart, sexy smartass. Perry isn’t sure what to think about Dex. It isn’t that she likes him, precisely . . . right? But she feels drawn to him even as she finds him infuriatingly private and a bit patronizing. Add a generous helping of terror, the dark, feeling like you might be going insane, and a shared taste in music, and, well, cue the tension, folks!

what was the book’s intention? did it live up to that intention?

Supernatural Dean Winchester scaredDarkhouse is legit scary, y’all. Not unpleasantly scary, but like one of the scarier episodes of Supernatural scary. Like, maybe that episode in the abandoned mental institution. What I like so much about the scary-factor, though, is that it isn’t all the time. (I was a bit creeped out when, at one point, I googled “Darkhouse” and what came up was a SPEARING supply store.)

“As I stood there on the cold, hard tiles, I felt the presence of someone behind me. Strange, I didn’t see anyone when I came in, nor did I hear the door open or close behind me.

A creepy feeling swept over me. I remembered the dream I had. Suddenly, I felt inexplicably afraid.

I hesitated at turning around. In my ‘overactive imagination’ I thought I would see something horrible, but I did it anyway.

There actually was someone there sitting on the white lobby couch. It was an old lady who looked like she was trying disastrously hard to be a young lady. She must have been about eighty, wearing a red taffeta dress adorned with tiny pom poms and outlandish makeup smeared across her face. . . . and most disturbing of all, red lipstick that was half on her lips and half on her teeth. She sat there smiling broadly at me. Frozen, it seemed, or locked in time. . . .

I walked quickly inside [the elevator] and hit the close button before anything else. I looked up at her as the doors closed. She was as still as ever, the wide, maniacal-looking grin still stretched across her face. Her eyes, white and unblinking, did not match her smile” (10-11).

The scary scenes are scary, but then there are other scenes—family scenes, twentysomething angsty scenes, funny scenes—that are the meat of the character-development and world building. This makes for such an enjoyable read because you can really sink into the different moods of each scene without white-knuckling the book and holding your breath during the humor because you’re convinced that the book is about to go “gotcha!” and do something terrifying, like in real life a horror movie.

My favorite scene takes place early in the novel, in a gas station as Perry and Dex are driving to the lighthouse to shoot the first episode of their ghost hunting show (which is called “Experiment in Terror”). Perry runs into a friend from college and a boy she knew in high school who make her feel like shit. It’s a short scene, but it establishes both Perry and Dex’s characters so well, and gives us a glimpse into the extent of the damage that Perry sustained due to the fact that a large number of people are nasty jerkfaces.

The writing is cinematic, particularly in the action sequences, and the dialogue is funny and snarky, immersing you in the story from the first scene.

Red Fox Experiment in Terror Karina HalleDarkhouse is a great read and an awesome start to a series—I was forced to immediately buy the second book because it was addictive (see my full review here). I love that Perry is in her early twenties and Dex his early thirties. It’s definitely YA, but it’s a really nice change to have characters with different options and a bit more life under their stylish nineties belts. And, of course, I love a good scary story. I can’t wait to read what happens next! (Here are the reviews of books 3 and 4 here and here.)

readalikes

Dream Catcher Trilogy Wake Lisa McMann  Fade Dream Catcher trilogy Lisa McMann  Gone Dream Catcher trilogy Lisa McMann

Dream Catcher trilogy by Lisa McMann (Wake, 2008; Fade, 2009; Gone, 2010). Janie can’t help it: she gets sucked into other people’s dreams. When she falls into a different kind of terrifying nightmare, Janie isn’t just an observer—now she has a part to play.

The Marbury Lens Andrew Smith

The Marbury Lens (The Marbury Lens #1) by Andrew Smith (2010). When California teenager Jack dons the strange glasses given to him by a stranger in a London pub, he is transported to Marbury, a war-torn land where he must fight for his life and the lives of his friends. Love, love, love—my review is here.

Draw the Dark Ilsa J. Bick

Draw the Dark by Ilsa J. Bick (2010). Christian’s parents disappeared when he was young, and ever since he has sketched obsessively, trying to remember his mother. But Christian has a nasty habit of drawing the thoughts of the people close to him. When Christian finds himself near an old man whose thoughts contain terrifying secrets, Christian’s drawings threaten to uncover an unsavory chapter in the story of his small town.

personal disclosure

Karina Halle is a music journalist as well as a novelist (Metal Blonde Books, ya know?)—indeed, the title of the series, “Experiment in Terror,” is from a track by Mike Patton’s (other) band, Fantômas (taken from the title of an early 1960s horror movie). Karina has interviewed Chris Cornell and Liz Phair and hung out with Slayer, which automatically makes her likely to be quite awesome (and like maybe she would appreciate the story of how I almost died at a Slayer concert in Detroit). In fact, you can check out a (super good) playlist for the Experiment in Terror series here. The point, dear friends, is that although there isn’t much explicit music-talk in Darkhouse—we know that Perry is into music from her Bad Religion and Alice in Chains t-shirts, etc.—the book still evoked a really musical feeling to me, almost as if the mood it set spun a soundtrack in my mind. And I love that. So, without further ado, the song that Darkhouse most evoked for me? Pantera’s “Cemetery Gates”:

Procured from: birthday present (thanks mom and dad!)

Re-read: Girl by Blake Nelson

Girl: A Novel
Blake Nelson
Touchstone/Simon & Schuster, 1994

Things that I remembered about Girl before re-reading:
- a feeling of how monumentally great it was
- an image of a drawing of a hallway with red lockers (maybe the illustration from when an excerpt was published in Sassy?)
-shaved heads
-being alone at a show
-finding clothes to wear that made you feel right
-feeling weird about wearing those clothes at school
-an image of standing outside of someone’s house who you really like but aren’t sure of your relationship, and not knowing if they’re in there or if you even want to try to knock on the door

Things that were in the book that I didn’t remember:
-death
-sex
-suicide
-german tourists
-frozen yogurt at Scamp’s and Taco Time
-college applications
-drugs
-working on the high school newspaper
-the importance of wearing one’s hair up
-the sadness of how someone’s grandpa takes all day to walk around the block

Why are you re-reading this novel anyway? What’s it all about?

If you were a teenager in the 90s the YA section of the library (if there was one) was not filled with books about your youth culture.  There were books about youths, sure, and good classic books like The Outsiders.  But nothing about the bands you liked or the scene you wanted to be a part of (I’m assuming you are me in this hypothetical situation).

For that kind of news, you would read Sassy magazine.  Where they sometimes published fiction.  Which is where you learned about Weetzie Bat. And where you first read a story about a girl named Andrea Marr, who was starting her sophomore year at Hillside High School in Portland Oregon.  Her sort of weird loner friend Cybil, who everyone knew as a soccer jock, met a boy downtown named Todd Sparrow, and he impressed her so much she had to do something, so she shaved her head.  Because of Cybil’s hair statement, a boy in school suggests they start a band.  And so Andrea, through Cybil, gains access to a scene.

don't ask me how many times I've watched Empire Records. Enough to only picture Cybil as Deb. photo by Jimmy J. Aquino, click through for live tweeting of that classic film.

Girl follows Andrea up until her graduation and in and out of friendships, through short paragraphs of first-person narration that aren’t exactly journal entries, more like someone talking to themselves in their head.  Andrea loses her virginity, finds the best vintage stores where she buys what her mom calls her “granny clothes”, is sent to work as maintenance crew for a summer camp because of her new interest in said clothes and going to shows at the Outer Limits, starts applying herself to school and getting into college as a way to avoid that fate for another summer, finally meets Todd Sparrow, and sees herself turning into the kind of girl she used to look up to in awe when she was a couple years younger–I mean, she literally sees that look on the faces of people around her:

“Carla turned to me and said ‘I dont’ know if you know this but when Todd goes to Seattle he stays with a girl named Tori and if you want to call her and find out if he’s out of jail, I’ll give you her number.’ I said okay and I took the number and sat back and we all watched Rebecca dance. And all these boys kept coming up to us and it was annoying and Carla wanted to go outside . So me and Cybil went with her and it was a lot better outside because everyone leaned on cars and sat on the curb just like at Outer Limits. And I asked Carla what Tori was like and how old was she and Carla said she was pretty weird and she was twenty-five and she was manic-depressive.  And all the time we were talking guys were staring at us and girls too and I remembered Outer Limits and how Carla was always the coolest girl and whatever people were with her were always the coolest people.” (161)

Andrea was the perfect mixture of naive and cool for a slightly younger teen stuck in the suburbs on which to project her own longings, hopes, and fears. It doesn’t hurt that she’s never really described, looks-wise, so the reader can fully identify herself as Andrea.

new cover...

Does this novel hold up after a reread?

It more than holds up.  As evidenced by my lists above, I retained strong sensory impressions of the feelings Girl left with me but not much else.  It was intense reading it as a teenager but just as enjoyable reading as an adult – I got the rush of remembering my original love of the book and an added layer of looking back at how the characters and their actions come across as an adult.

For example, Andrea’s relationship with Todd Sparrow is obviously exhilarating and new but also sad and emotionally trying–they have great conversations about death, but she also has to ration her time with him through a complex system of symbols in her planner so that she doesn’t ask for too much of him. I could appreciate the intensity of her feelings while also seeing how Nelson slips in details of Todd Sparrow that make me pity him as an adult – he never has money, he’s always making Andrea pay for things, and he’s a 22 year old who is using Andrea as a 16 year old girl-on-the-side. You can see that his life experiences have wounded him so he’s not really emotionally mature or available.

The great thing is that you can tell that Andrea kind of knows this, too, but not in an acknowledged way.  She’s still totally in love and lust with him, and her reservations take the form of trying to figure out how not to look like a groupie and not seem too whiny around Todd–saving face for herself because she knows it’s not a real relationship, but also loving the intense feelings she has with him.  In fact, I’d say the skeeviest dude in the book is not Todd, but Scott Haskell, who takes advantage of Andrea while she’s passed out to use her as real-life jerking off material.

photo by flickr user Dougtone

It’s the voice that Nelson creates for Andrea that makes this novel work and will make it last years down the line.  Unlike many young adult novels using diary-style narration, Andrea doesn’t address the reader and Nelson doesn’t use a device to explain why she’s narrating her experience.  Her voice stands alone, confident and direct. It doesn’t have to explain itself, it just sucks you in.

There’s something about the teenage experience where you worry simultaneously about the big things and the little things, and you feel like you’re just on the cusp of figuring everything out–because finally you have some freedom to make something happen with the emotions that you feel.  Everything is important and receives the same weight of thought, whether it’s if you shop at the same store for all of your clothes, or if some guy breaks your friend’s eardrum at the school lunch table.

Here’s an example of Andrea’s voice, combining all the big and little things in her life in a moment that is both important and forgettable the next day:

“After that we drove around and parked and made out. Then we talked and Mark said how he thought Cybil was okay and how he defended her to his friends when she shaved her head. And he thought the Outer Limits scene was all right in some ways. He was leading up to asking me for sex but I changed the subject to clothes. I complained that my Gap skirt was too boring but he said I looked really cute in it and how I was the cutest girl at the show. And then he told me how sexy I was and how I had a great body. And then let down the seat and got on top of me and we made out more intense than ever. And it was so strange because he was Mark Pierce, senior, with a car, and very cute, who millions of girls liked. And I felt like I should like him more and I tried to but it was hard in the dark when he was just this big weight grinding into you.” (22)

Another great thing about the story is how it captures the microcosm of high school. It does focus on Andrea and her friendship with Cybil, but it also follows the various transformations of several other characters – Greg, Richard, Darcy, Rebecca, Marjorie, and Betsy Warren to name a few, as well as the mysterious outside-of-high-school figures like Todd Sparrow, Carla who is always the coolest girl in the room, Nick from Pax, and Eric the owner of K Club.  Because Andrea narrates the book like she’s talking to herself, it comes off as natural to know about these people–shown passing in and out of Andrea’s awareness.  In this way the world of Girl is unmistakeably the real world and never loses its authenticity.

It’s also not just a story about a romance. Andrea has her one big love, but the focus of the story is really on her and Cybil and the intersection and contrast between their two ways of becoming.  Andrea is narrating, so we see it all from her perspective, but Nelson puts enough in there for us to see the ways that Cybil is lost that Andrea can’t objectively see.

So, if I liked My So-Called Life…
you will definitely like Girl. Andrea is Angela’s gritter West-Coast counterpart.

Where can I read more about the eternally cute Blake Nelson?

Blake Nelson just wrote a sequel to Girl called Dream School (that I have and am excited and scared to read), so there’s been a happymaking amount of coverage of him lately around the blogs. Here’s a few links:

Blake’s blogspot
Interview at Rookie Mag:
“I got a lot of it wrong, I realized as I got older. But one thing I’ve noticed is that people are insecure about sex, so if a female character says: ‘Whenever I kiss a boy, my ears tingle,’ the female reader thinks: ‘Oh no! Why don’t my ears tingle?’ instead of thinking: ‘That doesn’t really happen! This is a guy writing this, not a girl!’ Also, I think in some cases, if you have a good story going, people will go with it.”
Interview at the Hairpin:
“GIRL was originally an adult book. I wrote it basically for Kim Gordon [of Sonic Youth] for some reason. And for my friends who had been through the ’80s punk scene of when I was in high school. The tone of it was originally ‘look how stupid we all were.’ And how adorably confused. But then about halfway through, I realized that the kids of that time (the Sassy ’90s) were going to be the real audience. “
Profile at The Millions
Interview at Teenage Film

This guy knows how to write.

Should I read his other books?

Yes! Especially Destroy All Cars. I’m constantly trying to get people to read that one. It’s a funny book that has boy appeal.

Is there anything else you want to say, Tessa?

Yes, I’m wondering if the model on the cover of the original paperback, credited as Michelle Madonna, is the same Michelle Madonna who is on a reality TV show called Queen Bees. Does anyone know?

Also, Blake Nelson, your poem “Never Change” was up on my wall for a long, long time. Thank you for writing that.

I got this book from:my own personal bookshelf.

Sharing Our Snacks: The Juniper Game

Welcome to another edition of Sharing Our Snacks, in which Rebecca and I each recommend YA brain food that they think the other would enjoy crunching and munching! Since I live in Pittsburgh and R lives in Philadelphia, we can no longer share an enormous middle-of-the-night bag of potato chips and tin of onion dip from Turkey Hill like we used to, so we had to find another way to share. You can recommend books to us, too—contact us!

The Juniper Game

Sherryl Jordan

Scholastic, 1991

characters
Dylan, totally ready to find himself
Juniper, naively quirky
Marsha, don’t call her Mom
Niall, a “gypsy”
Kingsley, BMOC
Johanna, free spirit

hook
What a feeling it is to find someone who “gets” you!  Especially when you’re a shy boy and she’s a beautiful, independent girl, and especially when it involves something as exciting as time travel. That is, until things stop being polite… and start getting real.

worldview

Gorgeous, socially savvy, vivacious and Medieval-things obsessed Juniper needs a partner-in-crime to go further in her explorations of psychic phenomena. Conveniently, there’s a new boy in school, Dylan Pidgely, who is a talented artist and on the same wavelength as Juniper. Now, if only everyone would stop worrying about their intense connection with each other and the 15th century that makes them ignore homework, disapproving boyfriends, babysitting duties and imploding families for days at a time!  Uh-oh – did that lady from the past actually see them?
Rebecca recommended this book to me because

“it’s a YA book that has quite a different backdrop than others of its sort, and I think you’ll appreciate the way a lot of ‘real-life issues’ are touched on subtly, even though they’re not the main story. More than that, though, this book (for me, and keep in mind that I first read it as a kid) captures the kind of potentially self-destructive obsession with a quest for fantasy or a life you think should be yours that I think might mean something to you. I’m not sure if you’ll love Juniper or hate her, but I can totally picture you dating a younger gypsy man with a caravan when you’re like 40.”

Ha! Thanks, Rebecca. I look forward to my Cougar Caravan phase of life. (I somewhat unwisely just googled “cougar caravan” and the 2nd image result was the teaser poster for Sex and the City 2.)

I was pretty psyched to read a young adult book from 1991.  Like watching movies from the 80s or 70s, there’s just no faking the atmosphere of something created in a different cultural milieu–not just the fashions or the slang, but the whole product ends up being slightly “other” – familiar, but distant.  For example, I don’t think that a novel today would use the modifier “huskily” for someone’s dialogue.

I’ve noticed that the characters in YA books from, say, before Y2K have a higher level of honesty when talking to each other. There’s just generally less secret-holding as a plot point. Parents and kids talk about their feelings more with each other.  For instance, Juniper’s mom calls Juniper out on some of the shitty ways she treats Dylan, and Dylan, on his end, has several talks with his dad about his parents’ still-new separation.  I’m sure there are many contemporary examples you could throw at me, and please do, but I also think that it was more of a thing for kids and adults to try to be real with each other and talk things over in books coming out of the 70s and through the 90s.
And, as R. mentioned, this book has a different take on its supranatural events.  I hope it goes without saying that I’m a huge fan of contemporary YA novels and genre books, but many of the paranormal romance books have settled into a pattern, and books written before that genre-pattern was set in place that deal with similar issues are that much more exciting to read.

meditation room at the UN

Not only does this book not offer a traditional power-reveal or love triangle, it also deals with time travel in a way that I haven’t seen or read about before (for extensive coverage of this, I recommend reading the timeslip reviews at Charlotte’s Library).  What starts as simple ESP exercises turns into meditative traveling to time, because everything is NOW and nothing is past and present. This was satisfyingly mystical and yet grounded in… hippie theories?  What Freud called airy-fairy stuff?  It had more of a background than most stories, but less than Michael Crichton’s Timeline, I guess is what I’m saying.

intention achievement
Although my synopsis was tongue-in-cheek, I really did enjoy reading The Juniper Game. For the reasons mentioned above, and because it really captures some key things about growing up: the levels of friendship that fluctuate between people, the manic episodes of laughter between friends, the regret for being blind to your parents being real people, the anger at your parents for not seeing you as a person.  At the same time it fulfills teenage fantasies — parents indulgently allowing drinking and a medieval-times-obsessed girl who sleeps in a bedroom with a straw covered floor and is super-popular at school and not socially awkward.

One very important element of the story is finding a world where you fit. Dylan is an awkward kid to begin with and you can tell that he loves his family but they’re kind of boring to him. He’s waiting to find a place to be himself, so he can finally be himself. And then Juniper shows up.  She lives in a house that sounds like a modern architect reinvented the log cabin with her mom, who she refers to as “Marsha”.   Marsha dates a back-to-the woods guy named Niall.  (He lives in the aforementioned gypsy caravan). They kiss each other and talk about making love in front of the kids. There’s a meditation room in the house, and Juniper basically gets to indulge her obsessions however she’d like, which lets her be a truly creative and self-directed young lady and also oblivious as to when she’s being selfish.

caravan by tomylees on Flickr

But the thing is, Dylan doesn’t care that Juniper sometimes sounds impatient with him, or doesn’t acknowledge their friendship at school, or the fact that she has more fun with Dylan than with her suave but short-tempered boyfriend, Kingsley.  He’s found somewhere to geek out, somewhere to be comfortable.  He’s found his cool friend - this is a term my friend Liz introduced me to in high school. She insisted that I was her cool friend – the friend she was excited to introduce her other friends to because it made her look better — but I was equally convinced that she was mine.  But there’s a darker interpretation.  The cool friend is also the friend you might let walk all over you a little bit, because you’re a little insecure of your place in the relationship, because although you have fun with them, you don’t feel as cool as the cool friend.  So as I was reading The Juniper Game, that experience really rang true to me.

I also think it was successful as a portrayal of the dangers of the mystic.  When things get hairy near the end of the book, the terror is real, and it’s powered by the fear of the unknown. Dylan and Juniper have messed with uncharted territory, so when they are pulled deeper into the adventure than anticipated, it’s really scary. I felt like anything could happen. Even though I was pretty sure that things would turn out okay.

read/watch/listen-alikes

The Books of Fell by M.E. Kerr - for a similar classic-era YA style and another unattainable girl.

Things Change by Patrick Jones - A very realistic treatment of obsession between two people and the rotten things that can emerge from it.

The Brood by David Cronenberg - What happens when you mess with forces beyond your control through experimental anger therapy

Espers – this Philadelphia band would probably be the ideal soundtrack for medieval time travel

disclosure / digression
1. Rebecca – I couldn’t help but imagine you reading this as a teen and wanting to be Juniper, and it was great.
2. Sometimes books put me in mind of the music that should be their representative, apart from Espers, Belly is the band for The Juniper Tree, specifically the song “Dancing Gold” from the Baby Silvertooth EP.
3. But the other song that was constantly in my head while I was reading this was an old folk song called either The Juniper Tree or Old Sister Phoebe, sung very nicely by the Seegers on American Folk Songs for Children. You can check out the description and lyrics here, and I’ll just note that their interpretation of why it’s a juniper tree gives me an interesting interpretation of why Marsha may have named her daughter Juniper.

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