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Favorite books of 2012

December 26, 2012
Overall, this has been a great year for reading, right? I read so many good books in 2012, I had trouble paring them down for this list. (Sorry, Gone Girl. But you made so many other lists!)

I love that I have the luxury of reading again. When I worked for newspapers, it was a challenge to even read one book a month. I think I just got so full on words while I was at work — I was surrounded by websites, magazines, newspapers, Twitter feeds, etc. — the last thing I wanted to do was pick up a book when I got home.

Now that I am in grad school, though, I am required to read, and I relish every second of it. When I tuck myself on the couch for a few hours to consume a book, it feels like the biggest scam in the world. Turn off the phone! Tell the husband to be quiet! I’m doing my schoolwork! I only wish I would have gone back to school years ago.

Anyway, these were my favorite books this year. Keep in mind that not all of these books were published in 2012 — they were just books I happened to enjoy this year.

Unbroken by Laura Hillenbrand — I resisted reading this for a long time, probably because my dad recommended it. But sometimes dear ol’ dad knows what he’s talking about.

This is the true story of a Southern California long distance runner who became an Olympian, then joined the military during World War II. That’s when this book starts to sound like fiction. Every time you think this guy’s story can’t get worse, it does. He and two of his crewmates survive a plane crash into the Pacific … and then they live on a life raft for 47 days … and then passing planes shoot and deflate the raft … and then they are captured by the Japanese. And it only gets worse from there. (I’m not spoiling anything, by the way. All of that happens in the introduction.)

Do they make people this tough anymore?

Treasure Island!!! by Sara Levine — No, not the swashbuckling classic. This is the story of a misguided 25-year-old woman who becomes obsessed with “Treasure Island” and uses it as a self-help book. It’s completely ridiculous, and the protagonist is completely unlikeable, but it’s completely funny.

And look — Sara Levine was a guest at my MFA program residency recently, and she signed my copy. (You’ll just have to read the book if you want to know what she means by “Steer the boat, girlfriend!”)

Columbine by Dave Cullen — I am downright awed by Cullen’s research. Yeah, I was a journalist for 13 years, but I’m not worthy enough to hold Cullen’s notebook. His work is amazing, and this is an important book. After the shooting in Newtown, it feels even more deeply profound.

Damascus by Joshua Mohr — A story about a San Francisco bar and its regulars — the misfits, the losers and the people who just want to be loved.

The Book of Jonas by Stephen Dau — A novel about a young Muslim boy who is saved by U.S. troops after his village is destroyed during an American military attack. The story is told in little patchwork pieces, sewn together into a meditation on the nature of trauma, memory and guilt. It’s a really beautiful and thoughtful book that poses many unanswerable questions. I read this many months ago, and I still think about it all the time.

The Sisters Brothers by Patrick DeWitt — Two words: Cowboy hitmen.

Undress Me in the Temple of Heaven by Susan Jane Gilman — Travel memoir is probably my favorite genre, and this is a good one. The author and a friend backpacked through China in 1986, just after the country opened for tourists. It’s an interesting look at a nation in transition. But it’s also a bizarre and funny story about choosing the wrong travel companion.

Wild by Cheryl Strayed — This is a story of a woman, a trail and learning to put one foot in front of the other after grief, regret and mistakes. It took me a long time to read this book, not because it was difficult or too long, but because so many of the passages were too beautiful to consume at once.

Also, I am a firm believer that hiking long distances can make your life better. See?

Daughter of Smoke and Bone by Laini Taylor — This is a young adult fantasy novel about an angel and a demon who fall in love. It sounds Twilight-y, but it’s really not. Taylor’s writing is stunning, and she invented a truly unique world with a brave, young female protagonist.

Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter — I loved everything about this book. Walter created complex and flawed characters, and their stories intersect in the most bizarre, wonderful ways.

His descriptions of Cinque Terre were so vivid that when I was in Italy, I made a detour just to see the place for myself. It was worth it.

Shameless plug: If you’re in the Coachella Valley area, Jess Walter will be doing a reading/talk at my work! He’ll be at UCR Palm Desert at 6:30 p.m. Feb. 20 — and I can’t even begin to explain how excited I am about that. If you hear someone in the back of the room, shrieking as if she’s at a New Kids on the Block concert? That’ll be me. The event is free, but space is limited. RSVP here.

Color me 2012

January 10, 2012

Lately I’ve had a love affair with the color gray.

It’s like black but more interesting. It’s wolves, whales and windy days. It’s skyscrapers and storms, newsprint and concrete, sweatpants and sacks of thunder. It’s the color of Charlotte Bronte’s eyes and Morrissey’s soul. It’s a tone in transition, darkness striving to be light.

It is an Ansel Adams photo.

 

This has been driving my best friend crazy. “What is it with you and stupid, gloomy gray everywhere?”

“I think gray is cozy.”

“It is cozy — but for a mushroom soup, not for you,” she said. “Now stop it.”

I’m not sure if color dictates one’s mood or if it’s the other way around, but there has to be something to it. Because I’ve been feeling sulky and a little overcast lately, which is either the cause or the effect of all this gray.

Maybe that’s why Pantone — the authority on color — annually makes a hue forecast for the coming year. Because color is supposed to motivate, inspire, inject energy into your days.

For 2012, they chose Tangerine Tango. They suggest buying tangerine clothes, painting an accent wall tangerine or pulling together some tangerine accessories.

 

This is what Leatrice Eiseman, executive director of the Pantone Color Institute, said about the color in a press release: “Reminiscent of the radiant shadings of a sunset, Tangerine Tango marries the vivaciousness and adrenaline rush of red with the friendliness and warmth of yellow, to form a high-visibility, magnetic hue that emanates heat and energy.”

Oh, please. I think it looks like a blushing construction barrel, an overripe pumpkin, a forgotten pair of stripper panties. It is for people who can’t quite commit to either red or orange.

But, then again, I’m not the authority on color. I wear gray, remember?

My best friend, on the other hand, is totally a chartreuse person.

 

She was completely swayed to the chartreuse side after seeing Angelina Jolie’s interview on “60 Minutes.”

 

At that point, my friend declared chartreuse to be a way of life.

“This color is perfection,” she said. “It’s like dollar bills dipped in gold. It’s unconventional. It startles. It’s murky. It is a sticky swamp. It is a city bathed in dirty lights. I love it.”

So my best friend gave me some homework. My task now is to come up with a new color for 2012. Not gray. And not beige either — I already tried that. (“Beige is so 2005,” my friend said. “Somebody needs to alert the desert tortoise.”)

 

 

I definitely can’t choose tangerine tango. (Honestly, I don’t know if I could ever be tangerine tango.)

Yellow is too sunny and cloying.

Red is too stoplight.

Teal looks like every Palm Springs pool.

Purple is for unicorns.

But maybe, just maybe, I could step out of my gray shell and get comfortable settling into a deep, satisfying green.

 

It’s the essence of growth. The color of emeralds and unraveling leaves and mossy hillsides after a rain. The color of go, go, go and full speed ahead — exactly what I anticipate for the year in front of me.

So what’s your color of 2012?