Archive for May, 2008

The Midnighters’ game … almost

Thursday, May 22nd, 2008

Last night The Boyfriend, who is as enthusiastic about video games as I am about YA, brought home a new (for him) PlayStation 2 game — just as I was about to settle in and watch one of my favorite 90s classics, Empire Records.

But it turned out that Persona 3 by Shin Megami Tensei is every bit as fascinating as a movie, considering how many cut scenes there are. (For the uninitiated, a cut scene is where you don’t actually get to play, but you just have to watch the screen; essentially it’s where much of the story-telling is done in a video game.)

Now, this game came out in August of last year, and is actually the fourth in a series of role-playing games in the Persona series.

But I hadn’t seen it until last night. And as I watched the first forty-five minutes, I thought, “This seems really, really familiar.”

Description: a Japanese video game with beautiful anime graphics in which there is a “Dark Hour” at midnight every night. In the game, normal humans become sarcophagi (!!!) for the duration of the dark hour, but others remain in human form. And then some of them have “potential” … or a unique ability.

Sound familiar? At all?

If not, you haven’t read the Midnighters trilogy by Scott Westerfeld. In which case, go buy The Secret Hour right this very second. Seriously. Stop reading this blog. Turn off your computer. Get thee to a store. Or, you know, order it online. Just get the book.

Persona 3 features a character named Yukari, a hot Japanese schoolgirl who wears shorter skirts than Britney Spears ever dreamed of. Yukari just happens to carry a dagger under her skirt. And she has a gun strapped to her thigh. This girl has the coolest accessories of any video game character I’ve ever seen.

Umm. The point is, there are four high school students, all of whom have special abilities to fight creatures called “Shadows” — I kid you not — that come out during the dark hour. These things look sort of like spiders or maybe … hmm. They’re a bit wormy, and … OMG.

This is where the similarities end. Because some time after midnight, the heroes of this particular game turn into weirdo TRANSFORMERS-like creatures.

Sigh. A video game version of the Midnighters trilogy would have been so much funner.

Tee Party

Wednesday, May 21st, 2008

Lauren Mechling, co-author of the fantastic 10th Grade Social Climber series, will be appearing at Etsy Labs in Brooklyn on Sunday, June 1, along with Rachel Maude, Emily Gould and Zareen Jaffery.

The event will be from 1 p.m. to 3 p.m., and not only will the authors be giving away free books — so a little bird tells me — but folks will be encouraged to bring along old T-shirts to remake into vintage finds.

In fact, here’s a little ad for the whole shebang:

Suite Scarlett

Wednesday, May 21st, 2008

Don’t think I’m prejudiced in favor of Maureen Johnson because I was at her book release party last night. Truth be told, I was at the party because I was such a rabid fan of Suite Scarlett, which I actually bought from one of those Giant Commercial Booksellers, it looked so juicy.

Setting: Scarlett Martin, fifteen, lives in a dilapidated hotel in New York City. Tourist Central is her hometown. Already, I feel for the child. If I lived in Midtown, I’d probably die of impatience. (Note to tourists: Please don’t stand in the middle of the sidewalk and look up. Yes, the buildings are tall. We know.)

Ahem. Back to Suite Scarlett. Our gorgeous — but broke — heroine finds herself in a situation so absurd and nerve-wracking that I not only dropped this novel in the bathtub several times, I also bit off all my fingernails. Disgusting habit, that.

The whole novel is witty, sweet, romantic and insane. (These are, as you probably know, the four key qualities to a great book, with the “insanity” requirement being extra important.)

I don’t want to ruin anything for you, so I won’t say much more. Except that Suite Scarlett is like The Hotel New Hampshire minus bears, Vienna, boarding school and John Irving. Also minus New Hampshire. Actually, the only resemblance it bears to that other book is that they both revolve around family-run hotels.

Indeed — and this is high praise coming from someone who owns no fewer than three copies of The Hotel New Hampshire — this little tome is a better read. Just as chaotic, but less, you know, tragic.

For more info, go visit Maureen’s blog. Or you can just buy Suite Scarlett from Amazon.com right now.