Bridget Jones's Diary, by Helen Fielding
This was the ultimate summer read. Not only was it so lighthearted and funny and honest that I wanted to immediate write a book just like this one, it was the perfect way to pass the time while my family and I were on vacation in Annapolis. Pure, sugary entertainment. The movie was a good adaptation (I'd seen it before I read the book), and the casting was spot on. I love that Mark Darcy is based on Colin Firth's portrayal of Mr Darcy in the P&P miniseries, and the movie has Colin Firth in that role. It's all too perfect. A little more sentimental than the book, but still so perfect.
Helen Fielding's writing style here is so approachable and funny. I wish I would have thought of it first - segmented journal entries, beginning with an update on calories, cigarettes smoked, weight, and whatever else Bridget's keeping track of that week. I should have written this book.
Perelandra, by CS Lewis
Halfway through, though, this book is anything but tedious. All I'm going to say is the scene with the frogs. True horror. The Un-Man, as Ransom names the villain of this adventure, is truly horrifying. He's reminiscent of Dracula to me... and I cannot really explain why. I just know I felt the same terror and dread reading about his mutilation of this beautiful world of Lewis's imagination as I did about the vampire's activity. Sheer evil.
No matter what Lewis writes, he rewards you for walking through his world, no matter how long the journey may have taken. Please take this journey. You won't be sorry.
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