by Julie Powell
Let me start by saying I tend to be a read-the-book-first-then-see-the-movie girl. I also most of the time will hold that the book was better than the movie. In this case I am torn. I LOVED the movie! I'm not sure if it was understanding the feeling of being in a rut (which having almost three kids in three years will do to the best of us) or the way Julia Child came across as such a lover of life and everything to do with it. Either way, I not only had high expectations for the book, but I was also scared it would flop after the movie proved so good.
Well, it didn't flop. The book was funny and a fast read (perhaps because I've been caught in the thought-provoking book zone for quite some time). Some would get a tad frustrated by Julie's ability to frequently have a crisis about the smallest thing. It did get on my nerves, but at the same time, being the pregnant, hormonal maniac I currently am, I could really relate. And she knows how to tell a good story, even if her morals and language are at times shady (for Orthodox Christian right-winged me). Overall, I enjoyed it. I needed a dose of light-hearted dramedy. I will be seeking out the next book she's written, and if I could catch a glimpse of a vacation in the near future, would bring it to the beach, as it would be a great book to read out in the sun.
At the same time, I will say I liked the movie better; in fact, it will be on my birthday list. I will also be borrowing Mastering the Art of French Cooking from the libary to peruse, and I might just pick up a biography about Julia Child while I'm there.
And for the first time this year... MommyMeg: I'm ahead!!! :)
1 comment:
Not ahead anymore! :-D
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