Polyphonist’s #CBR5 Review #18: Shine by Lauren Myracle

Shine-Lauren-MyracleSmall, Southern town.  Heinous hate crime.  “Shine” by Lauren Myracle tells a horrible, yet necessary story, about many things all at once.  On the surface, and in the very first pages of the book, we are greeted with a stark newspaper clipping that reports 16 year old Patrick Truman is found bound to a gas pump, beaten within an inch of his life, and left to die.  Why?  Well, that’s what his former best friend, Cat, spends the entirely of the book trying to find out.

It looks at first like a hate crime.  Patrick is gay.  “Suck this, faggot” was scrawled in blood on his bare chest and a gas nozzle was taped into his mouth.  It’s horrifying.  It seems very clearly to be a hate crime.  The local Sheriff wants to chalk it up to mysterious out-of-towners gay bashing.  Less effort.  Real shame, and all that.  

Cat knows her small town better.  She knows, at the very least, someone else knows what happened and more than likely that someone she knows probably did it.  She was closer to the truth than I think she was prepared.   Her methods of interrogation and research are unusual, but instinctive and incisive. Mostly.  She over looks things that I figured out about a third of the way into the book because she’s just too close to them.  We also learn why she’s Patrick’s former best friend, and that is whole ‘nother ball of upsetting. Ultimately, though, Cat heals, helps uncover Patrick’s attacker, all while forging slightly better relationships (new and old) in the process.  

A few notes: Cat seemed far younger to me than 16 initially.  Once I was done, though, I realized it was probably exceptional skill on Myracle’s part skill on the part of the author that Cat struck me more as being around 13 or 14 in the beginning.  Given what happened to her and when, it would make sense.  Throughout the book, though, she definitely grows and learns to shine, and by the end I totally believed she was 16.  

 

Polyphonist’s #CBR5 Review #16: The Mariposa Club by Rigoberto Gonzalez

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A week or so ago, I discovered a LGBTQ YA reading list on a site (gayya.org) that now seems to be down or having technical difficulties. But the reading list was brilliant, especially since I tend to like reading about gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgendered people/characters. The list even included poly-themed books, which made me very happy. The Mariposa Club by Rigoberto Gonzalez fell under the trans/bi/poly category on the site, but really it’s about the high school experience of The Fierce Foursome (three gay boys -Isaac, Maui, Lib- and their trans/drag queen friend, Trini). No bi or poly in this one, but still, it was entertaining as all hell.

The premise is simple but misleading: the boys (or girls, as they refer to themselves) are from Caliente, California and come up with the idea to start a GLBT club at school. They encounter (and create) some resistance at the administrative level and though the club is talked about and changes focus (and names) during the course of the book, it never really goes beyond being another name for the Fierce Foursome.

The back of the book says:

“Little do they know that when the town is struck by a tragic homophobic incident that robs the Foursome of one of their own, the entire high school will turn to the Mariposa Club as a symbol of their grief, fear, and hope.”

That, too, is misleading. I never would’ve guessed who the “one of their own” was, nor how he would meet his demise. The “girls” go through many high school senior ups and downs, and I was really impressed with how candidly and well the author dealt with topics such as masturbation, porn, sex, fantasies, stereotyping (even amongst the teens themselves to other people), teen pregnancy, parental and sibling relationships, Mexican heritage, runaways, politics, gangs, goths, and anger. I also really loved how real the dialogue felt. I’ve been around “queeny” conversations like these, so when I was reading, I felt like I was eavesdropping on some gay teenagers at the mall.

The back of the book would have you believe that there was only one “tragic homophobic incident,” but really, there were a few – all realistic, all disheartening.  But through it all, the “girls” learn to grow up and take pride in themselves and their various cultures, so that’s pretty damn cool.  It’s not a revolutionary book, but I’m glad to see a ya book that features a trans character in such a positive way.  Trini pulls no punches about being who she is and the book doesn’t focus on how hard it is or the process of becoming her; she just is.  I guess in that way, it is fairly revolutionary for ya fiction.