So, despite my huge reading list, I decided to pick up another White Pine book at the library...
The Book of Michael was alright. I was expecting a lot more, and when I was reading it, I loved it, but looking back, it wasn't really that great. I wanted it to dig deeper, and I was waiting for that, but it never did. Some parts you felt it was, but it was pretty much the same throughout the book.
Not saying that I didn't like it, because I did. I especially liked his grandmother. She sounded wicked cool, and it made me call my OWN grandma, just because I envied the relationship and influence she had on/with Michael.
I believe that this review is all over the place, so I apoligize.
It's a good book! A really confusing and angering ending! Sad. But angering.
Cheers,
Chelsea Dagger
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
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