{"id":908,"date":"2012-10-09T08:58:00","date_gmt":"2012-10-09T08:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=908"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:36:14","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:36:14","slug":"cybils-fsf-warm-bodies-by-isaac-marion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=908","title":{"rendered":"CYBILS F\/SF: WARM BODIES, by Isaac Marion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-GiYLuYMgGa4\/UHOQo_uqYfI\/AAAAAAAAC7Q\/9N_3CiVpMcE\/s1600\/Cybils%2B2012.png\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" align=\"left\" hspace=\"10\" src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Cybils2012.png\" \/><\/a><b>POW!<\/b> That&#8217;s the sound of the starter&#8217;s gun. Aaaaaand we&#8217;re off! It&#8217;s the first Official (there have been unofficial ones, before this month) Cybils book review, and it&#8217;s&#8230; a &#8230; zombie novel?<\/p>\n<p>WHAT!?<\/p>\n<p>But, wait! Wait! Everyone knows this reviewer hates zombie novels, don&#8217;t they??<br \/>\nYeah, well&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><i><b>Reader Gut Reaction<\/b><\/i>: Okay, yeah. It&#8217;s a zombie novel. I read the title and had a nauseated shudder. Yuck. Zombies. Don&#8217;t like &#8217;em. I was fully prepared to have to exercise my Fifty Pages rights. I opened it. And then, I had a moment of horror. THE NOVEL IS FROM THE ZOMBIE&#8217;S POV. <i>WHAAA????<\/i> Zombies are the, like, brainless, brain-munching villains of the piece. THEY DON&#8217;T GET TO HAVE A POINT OF VIEW. NO! No, no, no! And I read, cranky and opinionated, muttering, and&#8230;  Started caring what a zombie&#8230; thought.<\/p>\n<p><i><b>Concerning Character<\/b><\/i>: Well, at least this much made sense right off&#8230; our zombie doesn&#8217;t have a name. It can&#8217;t remember it. It&#8217;s &#8230; R. R., probably with three syllables. Maybe. It was maybe some kind of &#8230; young professional&#8230; something. It&#8217;s in a white shirt, gray slacks, and a red tie. A <i>red<\/i> tie. R&#8217;s friend M. laughs at this, in a &#8230;voiceless kind of &#8230; unable to really laugh, what with lacking the airflow and mental grasp for a sense of humor kind of way.<br \/>\nYeah, they&#8217;re dead. But&#8230; R. &#8230; thinks. Each time he eats a brain, the sparks of light &#8211; memories &#8211; color &#8211; <i>life<\/i> from that victim remain with him. And he craves them &#8212; he <i>needs<\/i> them. Without them, he&#8217;s almost a blank slate. Of course, if you keep killing people, there will be no more memories. This is kind of a problem, so he&#8230; um&#8230; keeps one? And&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>And, then things get weird.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s it. Full stop. That&#8217;s all I&#8217;m telling. <i>Read the flippin&#8217; book.<\/i><br \/>\nYeah, yeah. It&#8217;s a zombie book. Get over it.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/3.bp.blogspot.com\/-e8e4MPNa978\/UHOWm4DadVI\/AAAAAAAAC8I\/rzZLEJjFKIY\/s1600\/warmbodies.jpg\" target=\"_blank\" title=\"\"><img decoding=\"async\" align=\"right\" hspace=\"10\" src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/warmbodies.jpg\" \/><\/a><i><b>Recommended for Fans Of&#8230;<\/b><\/i>: GENERATION DEAD, by Daniel Waters, DEARLY DEPARTED, by Lia Habel, ROT AND RUIN, etc., by Jonathan Maberry, THE FOREST OF HANDS AND TEETH, etc., by Carrie Ryan<\/p>\n<p><i><b>Cover Chatter<\/b><\/i>: It&#8217;s stark &#8211; asphalt. Gray on gray on gray and white. An amorphous figure, leaking&#8230; red&#8230; mist. And a red title. It&#8217;s evocative, and it&#8217;s stark and it works. Though the figure is, upon close study, male, it&#8217;s fuzzy enough that you could have it stand in for anyone. Now, a novel about a zombie chick would have her face plastered on here&#8230; apparently, guy novels mean guys don&#8217;t have to look at themselves. I hope someday we figure out that girls don&#8217;t always need to stare at a face, either.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, there is the point that a zombie guy&#8217;s face might be pretty&#8230; eh, never mind. Read the book.<\/p>\n<p><i><b>Authorial Asides<\/b><\/i>: Apparently this is Isaac Marion&#8217;s first book. He&#8217;s thirty or thirty-one, from Seattle, and &#8230; that&#8217;s it. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.isaacmarion.com\/about\/\" target= _blank>From the bio<\/a>: &#8220;He is not married, has no children, and did not go to college or win any prizes.&#8221; However, he must have read a lot, and done a lot of thinking, because some parts of this book read like a philosophy paper (well, one of the ones which takes deep thoughts and writes them in basic-you-can-get-this English, anyway). Well done, Mr. Marion. May you have many more excellent and surprising books to your credit.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p><b>FTC:<\/b> This book was a library copy; my opinions are unsolicited.<br \/>\nYou can find <a href=\"http:\/\/www.indiebound.org\/aff\/readersrant7?product=978\" target=\"_blank\"><i>WARM BODIES<\/i><\/a> by Isaac Marion at an independent bookstore near you!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>POW! That&#8217;s the sound of the starter&#8217;s gun. Aaaaaand we&#8217;re off! 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