Rating: Summary: Pushing the box and outside the envelope Review: Obviously readers who thought they were getting the usual Grisham legal thriller were disappointed in the high school vignette they were treated to. However readers should realize that sometimes even bestselling authors want to try something different. I applaud Grisham in that effort. Too many times, I've read a new release by a tried and true mega author and it seems it's the same story hashed over with slightly different characters. Some of the negative reaction is just because Grisham is writing out of his genre. Think what the reaction would be if Stephen King wrote a romance, or Nora Roberts a horror novel. Even if the book was terrific, there would be a roaring backlash from their fans. Dee Power, Co-author Overtime Lost love, found glory and a football game for the ages.
Rating: Summary: Bleachers Review: What a disappointment. I wish I'd read the reviews before before purchasing the book. The book didn't really start to develop until 2/3rds of the way through. It was "forced" reading.
Rating: Summary: MITCH ALBOM SHOULDN'T WRITE ABOUT THE LAW Review: This was a poor attempt to recreate the magic of THE JUNCTION BOYS, which it failed terribly to do. In fact the best book out about a high school football team out right now is AROUND ELVIS by Thorne Peters, about the kids over at Elvis High School in Memphis winning big for the King. Grisham's cover of a high school football squad's melancholy reunion where they flashback, recriminate, and lament, is convoluted and dull. The old, "We hated the coach but we loved to play for him," tale is corny and cliché and was worn out by the Green Bay Packers.
Rating: Summary: A Book of Memories Review: I have an insatiable appetite for reading. My mother read to me almost every night before I started school. Thankfully, those were the days before we had a television. VCRs and DVDs had not been thought of at that point. Instead of watching the tube, I was listening to chapter after chapter of exciting stories and using my imagination. Then, I learned to read and could be transported, via the printed word, to any place, any time in or out of the world. I also played organized football. Most every boy in America plays football in one form or another. For many there's the Sunday afternoon game where plays are drawn in the dirt ("Billy, you go out here, Frank, ten steps and turn left right here, A.J., you go long and the rest of you guys block."). When we lived in Honea Path,SC, I played on what is now called the Junior Varsity. These were the days when jocks were something you wore. We were called the "B Team" and I played on the line. Honea Path was a true football town. It is located seven miles from Belton and the annual Belton-Honea Path game brought out four thousand fans. Since there were only five thousand people living in the two towns, you can rest assured this was Carolina-Clemson, Georgia-Florida or Michigan-Notre Dame on the high school level. There was a parade through the downtown area and all the players wore their game jerseys to school. When my dad was transferred, I went to another school - much larger, but one where football was not as revered. There I learned that playing in the Band was almost as much fun. You got to go to every game, you got to ride the bus with girls - at night! -, and you didn't hurt the morning after a game. Although I was not a football player all the way through high school, I am a member of the brotherhood. For my birthday this year, my daughter gave me a copy of John Grisham's new book, Bleachers. Usually it takes a chapter or two to get into a book, but this one had me after the first paragraph. It's not the usual Grisham legal thriller, but it's one of his best, if you're the right person. All members of the football brotherhood should read this book. Memories, precious memories will overwhelm you. If you never played high school football or lived in a football crazy small town in the South, you might not understand, but if you did, you don't want to miss this one. Neely Crenshaw, high school All American quarterback, returns to the small town of Messina after fifteen years. He is back to wait on his coach to die. Eddie Rack was the Bear Bryant of this small town. In forty-four years his teams had earned thirteen state championships and, once, had an eighty-four game win streak. Rake was near death. As Neely sits alone in the bleachers, looking at a field of memories, one of his old teammates shows up, then another and another. Soon, most of the old team is in the bleachers saying how much they loved and hated Eddie Rake. The field lights shine from one of the poles. They will stay on until the Coach dies. Members of other teams from the past arrive and begin mind journeys of their glory days. The next day, Neely relives more of the good and bad times of playing for Eddie Rake. During the second night, the lights go out. Except for the names, I knew every character, every store and even the diner. I've been there, played there, laughed there and cried there. Bagels and football, a burning boat and football, unrequited love and football, small town radio and football, the Marathon (ours was the Burma Road) and football and much more - it's all in Bleachers by John Grisham. It's a short read but a truly powerful story. God Bless America.
Rating: Summary: if you don't like football, don't bother Review: This book was so boring I only read the first couple of chapters and then skipped to the end. This story had no real plot and there was just too much about football - however if you like football then maybe you'll find it interesting. Overall, I was disappointed with this book. If you really want to read it, just borrow it from the library. I think John Grisham should stick with the legal thriller genre.
Rating: Summary: Little more than an overdrawn short story Review: I liked John Grishman's latest thriller, THE KING OF TORTS . . . but his most recent release, BLEACHERS, resorts back to his disastrous SKIPPING CHRISTMAS in that it is little more than an overdrawn short story. BLEACHERS was at least readable . . . it is the story of a onetime football star who returns to his hometown for the funeral of his high school coach . . . with his former teammates, he somewhat relives his greatest game (in a plot technique that took up too many of the book's 163 pages). I did not enjoy the ending . . . however, there were at least these few memorable passages: The final play of the miracle drive was perhaps the most famous in all of the glorious history of Spartan football. With no time-outs, twenty yards to go, eighteen seconds left, Neely sent two receivers wide, and took the snap in the shotgun. He quickly handed off to Marcus Mabry on a draw. Marcus took three steps, then abruptly stopped and pitched the ball back to Neely, who sprinted to his right, pumping the ball as if he would finally throw it. When he turned upfield, the offensive line released and sprinted forward, looking for someone to level. At the ten, Neely, running like a mad man, lowered his head and crashed into a linebacker and a safety, a collision that would have knocked out a mere mortal. He spun away, free but dizzy, legs still churning, got hit again at the five, and again at the three where most of the East Pike defense managed to coral him. the play was almost over, as was the game, when Silo Mooney and Barry Vatrano slammed into the mass of humanity hanging on Neely, and the entire pile fell into the end zone. Neely sprang to his feet, still clutching the ball, and looked directly at Eddie Rake, twenty feet away, motionless and non-committal. "It was silly. Grown men crying after a loss. The entire town living and dying with each game. prayer breakfasts every Friday morning, as if God cares who wins a high school football game. More money spent on the football team that on all other student groups combined. Worshiping seventeen-year-old boys who quickly become convinced they are truly worthy of being worshiped. The double standard-a football player cheats on a test, everybody scrambles to cover it up. A nonathlete cheats, and he gets suspended. The stupid little girls who can't wait to give it up to a Spartan. All for the good of the team. Messina needs its young virgins to sacrifice everything. Oh, and I almost forgot. The Pep Girls! Each player gets his own little slave who bakes him cookies on Wednesday and puts a spirit sign in his front yard on Thursday and polishes his helmet on Friday and what do you get on Saturday, Neely, a quickie?" Rare is the Coach who can motivate players to spend their lives seeking his approval. From the time Neely first put on a uniform in the sixth grade, he wanted Rake's attention. And in the next six years, with every pass he threw, every drill he ran, every play he memorized, every weight he lifted, every hour he spent sweating, every pregame speech he gave, every touchdown he scored, every game he won, every temptation he resisted, every honor roll he made, he coveted Eddie Rake's approval. He wanted to see Rake's face when he won the national title.
Rating: Summary: Not bad, but not great either Review: I have enjoyed all of John Grisham's books. This one was a quick read telling a nice story with virtually no ending. John Grisham only went "so far" in exploring the charaters emotions and helping to resolve them. I was not as intrigued or captivated as I have been with some of his other books. I would recommend it as a quick read, but don't expect too much.
Rating: Summary: A+++++++++! Review: I LOVED THIS STORY!!! I bought the unabridged CD version and laughed throughout most of the book. I played high school sports, and though I was NEVER an all-American, I enjoyed my time in high school more due to sports. A lot of what Neely went through, his feelings, etc., I was able to relate to. I seldomly ever "go back" to see old friends, but when I do, I wonder why I don't do it more often. I laughed continuously over Silo and the sheriff----their comments were SOOOOOOO male and Paul & Nat seemed like such a GREAT friends. I'm always sorry when the guy doesn't get the girl in the end, but I thought the book ended well. For those of you who didn't like this book, my advise is to stop looking for the lawyer books. I think you'll enjoy ALL of his books a lot more if you only look for a good story.
Rating: Summary: Great Quick Read Review: Don't believe the bad reviews. This was a great little book. I read the book because I like the author's style of writing. If you like a good character study, a little suspense and want a quick read, you won't be disappointed. Read the jacket description. If you like the concept, don't be scared off. Grisham is a great writer and this little novel is a good addition to any Grisham collection.
Rating: Summary: DON'T BOTHER Review: I AM A DIE HARD GRISHAM FAN, I ALWAYS BUY HIS BOOKS BASED ON NAME ONLY, I NEVER LOOK AT THE BOOK UNTIL I READ IT, AND BOY AM I SORRY I DIDN'T LOOK AT THIS ONE. IF I HAD READ THE FLYLEAF I WOULD NOT HAVE BOUGHT IT, BUT SINCE I DID, I READ IT AND I WAS EVEN SORRIER. IT WAS SO BORING I HAD TO SKIM THROUGH PARTS JUST TO FINISH IT. IT IS ABOUT AN EX JOCK WHO NEVER GOT OVER THE FACT THAT HIS FOOTBALL CAREER ENDED BEFORE HE WAS READY TO MOVE ON, AND CONSEQUENTLY, HE NEVER DID MOVE ON. GRISHAM NEEDS TO GET BACK THE MAGIC OF HIS FIRST FEW BOOKS OR NOT BOTHER WRITING, BECAUSE AFTER THIS, HE WON'T MAKE IT ON NAME ONLY.
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