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Wednesday, September 16, 2026

Book Review - Alice Hoffman's The Rules of Magic

The Rules of Magic by Alice Hoffman
Published by: Simon and Schuster
Publication Date: October 10th, 2017
Format: Hardcover, 369 Pages
Rating: ★★★★★
To Buy (different edition than one reviewed)

Teenagers Franny, Jet, and Vincent live with their parents on the Upper East Side. For New York City in the 1950s their parents cherish their respectability and normalcy, which is why their children are never allowed below Fourteenth Street. Once New York City's grid starts to break down into villages and anything deemed "lower" it was off limits. They could not mix with the "other." But then again, their mother Susanna had a plethora of nonsensical rules; no walking in the moonlight, no Ouiji boards, no candles, no red shoes, no wearing black, no going shoeless, no amulets, no night-blooming flowers, no reading novels about magic, no cats, no crows, and never ever fall in love. Yet there was no denying that the children were odd and would do as they pleased, spending hours in Central Park or wherever their mother was least likely to find them. Then when Franny turned seventeen everything changed. Every Owens ever has had to spend their seventeenth birthday at the house Maria Owens built in Massachusetts. The current doyenne of the house on Magnolia Street is their Aunt Isabelle. Feeling that it's better to get things over and done with Susanna ships off all three of her children knowing they will finally learn the truth, they come from a long line of witches. They aren't just odd, they're magical. If you would have told them that this one summer would forever change the course of their lives they wouldn't have believed you. But it is the truth. They have all this power yet they are cursed. Those they love will perish. And their "wild child" cousin, eighteen year old April, also spending the summer with Aunt Isabelle is more of a catalyst than any of them could have guessed in regard to life and love. Yet three naive teenagers told that they must not love will soon realize that love, and magic, is everywhere. Even Vincent, who at fourteen, is trying to solidify a persona of cynical ladies man will one day be undone by love. First Franny starts to fall for her best friend Haylin, cherishing the letters they share over the summer. Then it's Jet's turn. Jet's romance that will change their family forever. She just doesn't fall hard, she falls hard for the wrong boy. He is descended from the man who tried to destroy Maria Owens resulting in the family curse. The families, despite being related, have continued to carry the grudge. And one perfect day in New York City both families will lose everything. Jet will be forever changed. Forever blaming herself for the lose of her love, her parents, her home, and her powers. But Franny, Jet, and Vincent slowly pick up the pieces of their lives and learn that love is worth it. Because to be human is to suffer loss. And sometimes, when the stars align, something miraculous can emerge from the rubble.

The Rules of Magic will leave you nostalgic for a life that was never yours. You will slip into the past and wander the streets of New York City and ponder all the paths both taken and untaken. You will fall in love, which you should do whenever you can. I remember the time I fell in love with the movie Vertigo. You might be asking, what does this have to do with this book? Well, actually, a lot as you will see. Because of how the studio system used to work when Kim Novak was lent to Paramount to make Vertigo Columbia got to have Jimmy Stewart for one of their films in return. It just so happened that the two leads would star opposite each other again in the reciprocal film, Bell, Book and Candle. In my mind Vertigo is one of the best films ever made, even if the ending is beyond tragic. But there will always be a part of me that couldn't help but wish that Jimmy Stewart and Kim Novak could get their HEA. One day when I was at Walmart I saw Bell, Book and Candle in the DVD dollar bin. I knew nothing about it other than that it starred Jimmy Stewart and Kim Novak and was only a dollar so I bought it. Years later I caught part of the movie on AMC during Christmas and remembered that long ago day in Walmart and dug the DVD out. Every Christmas Eve since has been spent watching Bell, Book and Candle with my family. It's our tradition to watch Gillian Holroyd and Shep Henderson fall in love. It just so happens she's a witch. One who walks barefoot through Greenwich Village and drinks at the local watering hole, the Zodiac Club, where her brother Nicky plays in the band. But one thing she forswears is love. To fall in love means to lose your powers. Of course, we all know where this is going. When I was rereading Practical Magic recently when Gillian Owens shows up on her sister Sally's doorstep with a car full of trouble her physical description is that of Kim Novak as Gillian Holroyd. I mean, the name was a bit of a giveaway that Alice Hoffman was a fan of the film, the description was a nail in the sole of a witch's foot. But nothing prepared me for how her love of Bell, Book and Candle would infuse The Rules of Magic. This book is a love letter to that film. It inhabits the same world while being its own thing. You can imagine the characters passing each other on the street one day and nodding to each other. And this is not just because Vincent one snowy day while out shopping with his sisters turns the streetlights out one by one like Nicky does on Christmas morning, but because of the whole spirit of this book. The worry about what you are verses what you are expected to be. Concern for giving into your powers. And the ever present conundrum of love. Can you give in to love when you are cursed to shun it? I just felt wrapped up love. Love of a film that means something to me with new characters that have grown to mean something to me. The Rules of Magic is a book I will return to as I do Bell, Book and Candle. It will become one of my traditions.

Tuesday, October 12, 2021

Book Review - Paul Magrs's The Panda, the Cat and the Dreadful Teddy

The Panda, the Cat and the Dreadful Teddy by Paul Magrs
Published by: HarperCollins
Publication Date: October 12th, 2021
Format: Hardcover, 144 Pages
Rating: ★★★★★
To Buy

If you live in a house where you have stuffed animals with very distinct and vocal personalities, ranging the gamut from sarcastic to profane to inebriated, then this is the book you've been waiting all your life for. And hopefully the stuffed animals will be fans as well. Though I know my Dad's monkey Salbert would probably downgrade the book for having no mention of Kim Novak. Thankfully the book doesn't mention Joey Bishop or we'd have real problems. And yes, wherever Sal is he knows what time it is in Vegas. While everyone might not have someone in their life at this moment giving constant commentary, we've all had a stuffed friend like this at some point in our life. Paul has Panda. Some of us know him as Art Critic Panda, but I am sure he has a plethora of aliases. If you read this book without any context, even though I do love that Paul added a picture of the trio at the back of the book, you are in for an entertaining time. Panda is saying what we are often thinking about but at too decorous to say. Though I would occasionally like to let loose with a stream of profanity Panda-style. The art varies in quality, but sometimes just the simplest of lines captures Panda and his posture so perfectly with so little that I wish I could draw like that. In particular I'm thinking of him exercising and looking lovingly at a bottle of gin. Yes, Panda does love his gin. There were also times when I wished that the drawings had been organized thematically or had some overarching story, but then I remembered this is a parody. I realized I couldn't properly critique this book without first reading The Boy, the Mole, the Fox and the Horse by Charlie Mackesy. I remember when this book came out and it was everywhere. There were large drifts of it in Barnes and Noble because if I recall correctly they made it their book of the year. Well, that book does have some amazing drawings, in a wide range of styles, and occasionally there is something profound said, but for me it was too saccharine. My teeth hurt after reading it. It was too goody goody trying to be something more and occasionally ending up sounding like your friends in college when they got high and thought they'd discovered the answers to life. But reading that book made me appreciate Paul's book so much more. He got the artistic shifts, the lack of structure, everything down pat, but with a wonderfully cynical edge, which is totally my wheelhouse. So yes, you can read this book in a vacuum, but I'd say read the book after doing your homework, you will enjoy it so much more!

Friday, August 6, 2010

Vertigo

Vertigo by Alfred Hitchcock
Based on the book by Boileau and Narcejac
Release Date: May 9th, 1958
Starring: James Stewart, Kim Novak, Barbara Bel Geddes, Tom Helmore
Rating: ★★★★★
To Buy
John "Scottie" Ferguson has left the police force. After the tragic death of his colleague following a criminal through San Francisco's rooftops he has severe agoraphobia. He spends his spare time hanging around his friend Midge's apparent, which she doesn't seem to mind in the least. One day he gets a call from an old college buddy, Gavin Elster, who wants to see him. Gavin wants Scottie to use his spare time to find out what's wrong with his wife, Madeleine. He doesn't know what's wrong with her. He has not taken her to doctors because he fears that she is possessed, as he tells Scottie "Do you think the dead can live again?" Scottie reluctantly agrees to at least see Madeleine. That night at Ernie's Scottie catches a glimpse of Madeleine and there is no doubt he will accept the case. The following day he trails Madeleine from a florist to a grave to a painting in an art museum to a hotel. The painting being the most unnerving, in that the flowers match those in the painting, as does Madeleine's hairdo. What's even stranger is that the portrait is the woman whose grave Madeleine visited earlier in the day. With Midge's help, they learn the history of the woman, Carlotta Valdes, who lived in the hotel Madeleine visited and committed suicide after her lover took their child for his own. When Scottie presents this information to Gavin, it's clear Gavin knew all this and more, as Carlotta is Madeleine's great-grandmother. But Madeleine does not know this, so it can't be an obsession with her family's history. Scottie continues to trail Madeleine and even hauls her out of the bay after an apparent suicide attempt. Scottie now becomes her protector and they start to fall for each other. But soon a fall from a bell tower will end Madeleine's life and Scottie's will be shattered. Time passes and Scottie wanders the streets he walked with Madeleine till one day he sees Judy. Judy, not only looks like Madeleine, but unbeknownst to Scottie, she is the Madeleine he knew, the one hired to help Gavin murder his wife and use Scottie as a pawn. But Judy, instead of running, decides to stay and hopefully get Scottie to love her for her. But all he wants is to turn her back into Madeleine. Can either of them survive this destructive path they are on?

As Hitchcock said, in regard to adapting a book for the screen: "What I do is to read a story only once, and if I like the basic idea, I just forget all about the book and start to create cinema." This is what takes the fairly good book by Boileau and Narcejac with unlikable characters and no real passion, and turns it into a classic of cinema. Hitchcock added mystery to Madeleine by us going with Scottie on his discovery of her "possession." He also gave the characters a love for each other, that made Judy stay for love, not to play out some sick game. But more than anything, with the score and the beauty of San Francisco, we fall under the spell of the story. Instead of watching the headlong rush to oblivion that the book captures so well, we are wound in the web of a story, slowly building and entwining us like the lissajou spirals of the opening credits. Like the book before, being a love letter to Paris, here we have a love letter to San Francisco. This film is the quintessential film of that beautiful city. I don't think that the film would be what it is if Hitchcock himself was not so in love with the city. Plus, there could not be a worse place for an agoraphobic to live, which gives a certain dark jab to the character of Scottie. Of course, I find it interesting how much the film does mirror aspects of Hitchcock's life. His obsession with Grace Kelly could easily be Scottie's obsession for Madeleine. Whatever it was that made the fates align so perfectly for this movie makes me easily proclaim it one of my favorites and now that I've read the book, it's amazing to me how Hitchcock distilled it down and made a classic out of a decent novel.

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