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Often, I try to mark my summers with a big screen movie. Summers are magical and they especially were when we were kids. And theyāre still magical for us adult artists, and that includes writers. I remember my summer from when I was 9 because thatās when āStar Wars: The Empire Strikes Backā premiered (1980) and my dad took my kid brother and I to see it.
Even bad movies served as a landmark, or maybe more like a ātimemarkā, for some of my summers when I was a kid. I wonāt forget how unamusing the fourth āJawsā film, āJaws: The Revengeā, was when I saw it on the big screen during the summer (1987) just before my junior year of high school. Still, it was an event that I shared with my younger brother that was characteristic of summer. Of course, I thought I would like the movie and so thatās why we went to see it. So even now as an adult, every summer Iāll go see a movie that I think Iāll like and then remember the summer for it regardless of whether I liked it or not.
Unfortunately, this summer hasnāt had that great of a choice of movies that Iāve been willing to go see. āThe Quiet Ones IIā and āBlack Widowā were ones I had been looking forward to but most of the theatres in my area have already taken them off. I didnāt see them while they were playing because I was not fully vaccinated for Covid-19 yet and didnāt want to risk contracting anything in a crowded theatre. And āShang-Chiā, the martial arts adventure film based on the Marvel Comics character of the same name, wonāt be in theatres until September 3rd.
But it isnāt just movies on the big screen that serve as an event to remember a summer by. Other things that serve as that are books and libraries. When I was a kid, my summers were marked by going to the library and checking out books. My mom would drop me off while she would go shopping and I would explore the stacks. Like with a movie theatre, the cool air-conditioned interior of the library was an oasis from the blazing outdoor heat.
Now, as an adult, I try to utilise the library during the summer. Fortunately, my townās library opened back up in time for the season when California eased off of several of the Covid 19 safety laws back in June. Before, it was all drive-up; now we can go inside the building and browse and read at our leisure. The drive-up was useful, but I much more prefer looking through the books inside the library because itās more of a spatial exploration than is looking for books at home on your computer screen. That latter is more of a cyber-spatial exploration, if you will.
I went to the library last weekend and checked out N.K Jemisonās novel, āThe City We Becameā. What Iāve read so far has been really good. Neil Gaiman says that āThe Cityā is Lovecraftian and Borgesian. (Which reminds me of last yearās summer read, āLovecraft Countryā by Matt Ruff, which I bought at an independently-owned bookstore in Davis and really liked.) Based on what Iāve read of āThe Cityā, I think Gaiman is right: it has monsters of the totally alien quality of H.P. Lovecraftās monsters and the surrealism of Jorge Luis Borges.
So far, Iāve liked āThe City We Becameā so much I may buy a copy at that same bookstore in Davis, The Avid Reader, where I bought āLovecraft Countryā last summer. If I purchase a copy then Iāll return the libraryās copy so it will maybe make someone elseās summer one to remember. After Iām done reading āThe Cityā, I may even do a review of it here. So, it might be the book that marks my summer.
Be here Wednesday for another Insecure Writersā Support Group post. What movies and/or books have marked your summer?
Until next time . . .
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