Showing posts with label The Book Thief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Book Thief. Show all posts

1/09/2017

Fictional Characters


I'd like to be riding a bicycle, doing something important with an undercover spy name, riding through German fields, the long grass whipping my bare legs; bits of past pitter-pattering through my memory as the mauve evening clouds whizz behind me. (Violins of Autumn)

I'd like to be a beautiful city girl, hair blonde, like a doll in a shop, embarking on a forced adventure of horseback rides, squirrel meat, dark mines and little dark bedrooms filled with lotions and herbs hanging down in bunches from the ceiling. I'd like to be in the middle of a dazzling plot; to be the one who knows all the secrets and who has to keep quiet because someone's life depends on it. (Wonderland Creek.)

I'd like to have a long-legged man as a pen-friend, and write down witty, warm words to him after a day of school, random happenings, and a little bit of extravagant shopping. I would sketch some silly things in the letter margins, just for fun and sign off in French to show him how smart I'm becoming. (Daddy Long Legs.)

I'd like to be a poor, grey-eyed orphan with an imagination as brilliant as a thousand rainbows, a tongue with a gracious voice, and a vocabulary to dazzle even Shakespeare. I'd like to be adopted into a red-and-green island, with beaches and birches and ponds and orchards as friends, and enough blossom to fuel the imagination to the next level of brilliance. (Anne of Green Gables.)

I'd like to be the only long-haired girl in a town of fashionably-bobbed girls, and to stand out because of other reasons too; bold faith, bubbly smile; odd potato-sack dresses. I'd like to be someone's best friend, her little rock in her rocky time of life; I'd like to give her comfort and show her hope through God, good people, beautiful photos and melancholy, soul-dripping poems in a queer little book. (The Sweetest Thing.)

I'd like to have a charmingly croaky husband with a mysteriously locked writing room, a small house on an island surrounded by nature-book-worthy scenery, and an old, vulgar car with a Ladies name which, of course, I happily share with the mysteriously lovable husband. (The Blue Castle.)

I'd like to be in a story narrated by an abstract feature of life, a story of books, accordion playing, lists of words, and friends like the schoolmate with the hair the colour of lemons and the friend who painted over hitler to make a book for me; that secret dark-eyed friend in the cold basement. (The Book Thief.)

... This is why I love reading. I can be all these people just by burying myself into the pages and the words and the beautifully woven stories. Magic right there, readers.

11/11/2015

The Book Thief 2013 // Review


GAHHH.

You know when you think a movie is so beautiful that you just look and stare and choke in the splendid-ness of it? You know when you get so destructed by deaths of amazingly great fictional characters? You know when you read a book and love it and then watch a movie and love it almost more? You know when all the actors in a movie are just so spot-on perfect, all you can do is reel in the perfect-ness of it?

If you do, you can imagine what I felt like while watching The Book Thief several days ago.


I was a big fan of the book. (Yes, I read the book first. I'm a bit of a good girl for once in my life; isn't that amazing?)

Let me start at the very beginning, as I like to do with Reviews. (After all, it's good to start at the very beginning. Fraulein Maria has given us some very important life lessons.) So I got the book last year for Christmas. I'd heard of it before; heard that it was sad, and beautiful, and it had been on my to-read list for quite a time (as books generally are.) It was one of the only presents that was a surprise (as I pick out my own presents, haha) and I was SO happy with it. My cover is the same as the movie poster up there, and it's a gorgeous edition - big, and pristine. I was SO excited to pick it up and read it. BECAUSE IT WAS MINE. You know. :-)


So I read it in the beginning of January, and JUST FELL IN LOVE. Yes, it is the kind of book you either hate or love. But for it, it's the book that makes me sigh in writerly pleasure. THE WAY Markus Zusak writes, peoples. It will just shatter your soul. It's written so unique-ly, and so beautifully. You just want to sink into the pages and eat up the letters and just... breathe the descriptions. I can't tell ya. :-/ (I also cried a lot. Tears splishing on the pages, and all that.)

It's a very unique book, and yes, there is That One Thing I don't like about it. The swearing. It's really bad in the book - next time I read it, I'm going to hide all them words with a sharpie. It must be done. Also, some people might be weirded out by the fact that the story is narrated by Mr Death. Death, that is. He's the narrator. I know, it's weird. But it's so unique! And oh... it's so clever! I JUST LOVED IT. (Don't stare at me like that.)
 

So yes, the book was a big favourite, and now I wanted to do the Next Thing. Watch the movie. I had to wait a long time (In the meanwhile I re-read the book, because why not, after all), but finally I met someone who had the dvd, and we borrowed it. AND THEN WE WATCHED IT. Duh.

Okay, sorry if I sound like an excited two-year-old, but I was so excited. And scared that it wouldn't live up to my expectations. The movie did change some things (*rolls eyes in the usual manner at the film makes*) BUT IT WAS SO GOOD. I basically loved it. The actors, the filming, the scenery, the setting... it was ridiculously picturesque and yes I approved most strongly. (NOW the review starts for real. I knew we'd get there in the end.)


This man up there, he is my favourite character. (Not only in the movie, also in the book.)

No-one, NO-ONE, could have acted Hans Hubermann like Lionel Logue Geoffrey Rush did. No, seriously, I couldn't have asked for a better actor to play my favourite character. I've seen Geoffrey Rush in two movies - This one, and The Kings Speech - and he plays my favourite character in both of them. Lionel Logue and Hans Hubermann are rather similar characters, actually - very kind, playful, good with kids, courageous. Hans Hubermann was so KIND. The way he treated Liesl like a real loving father, and called her 'Your Majesty' to get her out of the car - the way he helped Max, and remained positive. I want to give him a big long hug. Like this.


Is anyone else super jealous of the Burgemeister's library? Because I am. I WANT IT. For My Own. (Even if all the books are German. I just want the books.)


This movie is a delight for readers and writers. All the emphasis on 'the magic of words', ya know, and how Max thinks. (Us bluestockings all agree that Max is a darling.) How Liesl yearns to read, and then becomes entranced with the world of stories and words. She starts her own dictionary on the wall in the basement. She steals (No, she's not stealing. She's borrowing.) books because she only owns two (and one is about how to bury dead people, which isn't very interesting for a twelve-year-old.)


Also, when I saw the words 'WRITE' painted on the basement wall, I kind of had a great-kind-of-chill. I bet Max wrote that.


Now we have to talk about Max. I loved him. "Words are life, Liesl." "If your eyes could speak, what would they say?" He was pretty awesome. I loved LOVED his first Christmas, and when he paints over Hitler's face, and when he cheers Liesl up by pretending to be Hitler's mum ("Dear Fuhrer, what is dat thing on your upper lip?"), and ohhhh I love Max.

I almost cried in the cuteness when he kissed Liesl's forehead when he left.


THIS SCENE. Was. So. Intense.

I had read the book, so I knew the German soldier wouldn't find him, but I was still SO scared. Like, when the soldier kept on chatting pleasantly in the basement. I just wanted him to go upstairs quickly.


Liesl was brilliantly acted. We found it rather humorous that they made them speak in German accents, and put little German words like 'und' in now and then. But it was done very well - I really liked it. I like speaking in a German accent now. "It wasn't always mine." (It woesn't ollways main.)

I'm especailly in awe of the young actresses' skills in the end. I know I couldn't act such a scene. (*Sobs*) (Also, as my mother pointed out, 'they' did such a good job of making her grow up. Her fluffy short little-girl hair in the beginning made her look years younger than her mature coat and bun in the last scene.)


Emily Watson was brilliant as Rosa. Like, REALLY. You could see she had a heart from the beginning (which you can't really, in the book) and by the end she's just WAYYY nicer. I love how she helps hiding Max, even though it depends on her life, and how she supports her husband, and strokes his hair when he cries in dispair. (Hey that rhymed. I am a poet... no, I won't say it. T'is far to overused.)

I loved Rosa. One of my favourite scenes was the one where she pretends to be really cross and grabs Liesl out of her classroom, but then she tells her some good news and they give each other a hug. Ohhh, it's preshhhh. (That's a cool way of saying 'precious.' By the way.)


Rudy!!!! Rudy was such a sweetheart. His Hair. THE COLOUR OF LEMONS. (See what I mean with gorgeous ways of description? He just finds the right words to make a masterpiece. It's unfair, Markus Zusak. It's unfair.)

I love the way he goes, 'Books? Are you nuts?' I love his eyes and his sweet adorable cute smile. He is so adorable, this lad is. Generally kids-in-'love' in movie REALLY annoys me to death, but I didn't mind in here. (Although it annoyed me that he always talked about kisses. Blech, boy, you're what? Eleven? Quit.) And ohhh it tears me to pieces inside; What happened to him.


(Spoiler ahoy in the following paragraph.)

Ahhhhh. They changed his last scene! They made him alive for a few seconds!!!!!!!!!! I don't know what to think of it, dear readers. It made it only harder, though. Okay, I think I just have to talk about The Sad Scene now. (Warning, this is a major spoiler. But you already know it's going to be sad, so I suppose it's not tooooo major, even if you happen to accidentally read this.)

AZIORHEUNCRAOEI. I AM NOT EVER GOING TO BE OVER THE FACT THAT HANS AND RUDY AND ROSA ALL DIED IN ONE NIGHT. And also Rudy's brothers and his mother... Just no. Just no. Just no. Just no. JUST NO. Liesl does not deserve anything of that. *Sighs forever*


I need to KNOW. Do Max and Liesl marry?!!!!! This is what Markus Suzak told fans with the same questions as I. Read it.

On one hand (and this is the cop-out answer) it’s purely up to the reader, just as characters in every book live on beyond the pages. Nobody can be wrong.
In this case, though, in my own mind, I have at least four reasons why Max and Liesel don’t get married, and I honestly believe it’s more romantic that they don’t.
First, in many ways I felt that the book is about Liesel’s different kind of loves - for Hans, for Rosa, for Rudy and Max, and for books and living in general. She is in the centre and all of these things revolve around her. Max, to me, was a brotherly\sisterly kind of love. There’s at least one allusion to him as a replacement for her own brother.
Second, I could cite an age difference, but that, of course, wouldn’t be insurmountable, but it is there.
Third, I’ve always believed (in my own version of events beyond the pages) that they do keep in contact their whole lives and still have that kindred connection. But I also feel like they needed to start their lives fresh, alone and away from all of that mess.
And lastly (and most romantically, I think), I figure if Rudy couldn’t have Liesel, no-one from that world could. In my mind he was the one who loved her with the greatest intensity in that way, and I feel like it’s only fitting that we have to leave that world for her to find a different life, and all that comes with it.
Still, like I said, for me (and it is only my opinion), Max and Liesel DO stay together, but not necessarily in the way some people think…But of course, I’m still more than happy for readers to believe they do get married and live their lives together. At the end of the day, it’s still up to you, and that’s the beauty of books. In so many ways, they never really end. 

Well, for ME, they DO end up together. So THERE. I mean, how can you not ship them after that far-too-short-scene where they re-unite and give each other a big long hug?!!! (Well, actually, I agree with Markus Zusak. While on one hand, I REALLY think they married, on the other hand I agree with Markus. He's right. I can't really see them married. Bleh, I don't know. I wish I did. I'm forever pondering about this.)


Finally, now I have to talk about the scenery and the filming. Because that was one of the best thing about the movie - it was ART. Seriously, I don't think I've ever seen a more picturesquely filmed movie. The snow, the houses, the collars, the way everything is filmed; JUST WOW. IT'S GORGEOUS. Every screencap is stunning and desktop-background-able.

Don't you love those kind of movies?


Oh, and one more thing. (Yes, I also loved This Thing. Duh, I love quite a lot about this movie.) The MUSIC. It's haunting and twinkly and thrilling all at the same time. I have listened to it many times over during my lessons, and I'm proud to say I have it running inside my brain.


SO yes.

I RECOMMEND THIS. :-) I know there are people who aren't crazy about it (lookin' at you, Natalie ! :-D), but I personally think it's a stunning movie, which will reach inside your heart and make you feel all kinds of feelsy feels. It's emotional and beautiful, and makes one Look Back, and Know.

Have you seen it?
Do you think Liesl marries Max?

10/04/2015

You might be a literary spirit if...


... You prefer the book Gone with the Wind to the movie because the movie doesn't have Will Benteen in it. And Will Benteen is the bestest ever.
... You read bits in books where the characters talk about books with a biiiig grin on your face.
... The mere mention of Walter Blythe makes you weep incoherently.
... even at the age of ten, you were pointing out ALL differences between the Little House books and the Little House movies.
... You have a best friend who is a literary spirit. Because literary spirits have besties who are also literary spirits. It's a thing.
... Captain Wentworth's letter is your favourite part in Persuasion.
... every Sunday after Church, you've at least had two conversations about a book (or a hundred.) And of course with recommendations in between.
... You don't want to watch the third Anne of Green Gables movie because there should have been a Rilla of Ingleside movie in the place of it.
... You have a hard time writing five-star reviews on Goodreads because you LOVE THE BOOK so much that you "can't even."
... You miss your books when you lend them out. (Oh, cousin, give me Violins of Autumn back! I miss you, darling, and I want to read you again.)
... You know that Mr Collins is actually tall.
... people ask you, "what are you reading NOW"?
... You still plan to read Les Miserables one day. Despite the 20-chapter description about the Bishop's head cushion.
... You sometimes go on Goodreads to read mean 1-star reviews of your favourite books and either laugh at their ridiculous opinions or start ranting in front of the screen.
... Max in The Book Thief has several of your favourite quotes.
... it annoys you that Melanie Wilkes read David Coppefield instead of Les Miserables in the movie of GWTW.
... You know that Catherine Moorland was originally called Susan and that Northanger Abbey was originally going to be called Susan, too.
... You know there's never going to be a good movie of Emily of the New Moon because there are no actresses with purple eyes.
... Your favourite social media is Goodreads.

... if you would like another of these kind of posts! :-D