Showing posts with label machine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label machine. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

call me copy cat

i think we're a bit late for the 2008 lists, we're behind the vogue. but here they are, my lists for the past year.


my top five (in no exact order) of...

... books i read and loved, from 2008:

1) machine by peter adolphsen
2) little brother by cory doctorow
3) the gone away world by nick harkaway
4) armageddon in retrospect by kurt vonnegut
5) the view from the seventh layer by kevin brockmeier

... books i wanted to read, but never accomplished, from 2008

1) milk & melancholy by kenneth hayes
2) ringolevio: a life played for keeps by emmett grogan
3) userlands: new fiction writers from the blogging underground edited by dennis cooper
4) content by cory doctorow
5) girl on the fridge by etgar keret

... books i read (and loved) in 2008, returning from the past

1) the mayor of castro street by randy shilts
2) the passion by jeanette winterson
3) i am not myself these days by josh kilmer-purcell
4) exploits & adventures of brigadier gerard by sir arthur conan doyle
5) willful creatures by aimee bender

that's as far as i go. it's a new year, suddenly, and countless prospects are already appearing on the horizon. this'll be a good year for the bookish types, i can feel it.

until next time, friends.

"read that book!"

Monday, July 28, 2008

Machine


Have you ever read a book in 2 hours and felt that it was the greatest thing you'd read in over a month? Machine by Peter Adolphsen did that for me.

Machine is the precise history of - get ready - a single drop of gasoline, from its genesis as the heart of a prehistoric horse, through centuries of pressure and refinement, until it is diffused as exhaust from the engine of a Ford Pinto driven by a one armed immigrant hitchhiker named Jimmy.

In this span of time we not only learn about the scientific processes rampant in the drop's evolution, but also thoroughly meet every being immediately associated with it. From the horse to whom it gave life, to the immigrant who mined it, to the biology student who pumped it into her Pinto - by the last page they are our new neighbors.

At a mere 85 pages, this is a perfect afternoon read that you can tell everyone about without assigning them a project.

Now you're thinking, "precise, centuries, thorough... 85 pages?" But I assure you, this is proof that it can be done, a story can be both thorough and short - furthermore, it can be done beautifully.

To reiterate: I loved it. Read it.

And the book is darn pretty too.

(Hardcover, $15.00. June 2008)