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k8tlvn's review
5.0
I found this at my local library and began reading it based solely on the oddness of the cover. I am straight and usually like to read non-fiction, but after reading the first 25 pages, I checked it out and finished it later that night. Awesome read! Very imaginative and smart. I also learned a lot about dating and homosexuality, although a lot of the wisdom implied in the book holds true for straight singles as well. If you are a book lover, definitely check out this book.
robforteath's review
5.0
What a lovely, warm-hearted, hilarious, touching book!
There are many characters in this book, both humans and books. The humans are perfectly fine, but of course it's the anthropomorphized book characters that bring this book to life. The multitude of different books each speak with a voice that is distinctive and completely how you know that specific book would speak.
If it was just a bunch of cleverly-written characters and crackling, funny dialogue, this would be worth reading. Fortunately, it is so much more than that. The hearts of the books and the humans are laid bare for us, taken apart and put back together. Again and again, a character's misconceptions of themselves, their worth, their relationships, are held up to the light. I can't remember ever reading a book with such relentless kindness.
There are many characters in this book, both humans and books. The humans are perfectly fine, but of course it's the anthropomorphized book characters that bring this book to life. The multitude of different books each speak with a voice that is distinctive and completely how you know that specific book would speak.
If it was just a bunch of cleverly-written characters and crackling, funny dialogue, this would be worth reading. Fortunately, it is so much more than that. The hearts of the books and the humans are laid bare for us, taken apart and put back together. Again and again, a character's misconceptions of themselves, their worth, their relationships, are held up to the light. I can't remember ever reading a book with such relentless kindness.
sylvia_is_reading's review
5.0
Sweet. I feel so sorry for all my neglected paper books now. I hope they get along with each other.
the_novel_approach's review
5.0
Reading David Pratt’s Bob the Book on my Kindle felt a bit like sacrilege. There was just something that felt wrong about reading a book about books–of the paper and ink variety, that is–on an electronic reader, something that made me want to go gather all my print books to my bosom and hug them for all their wonder and the things that make them what Stephen King calls uniquely portable magic–the smell of the paper and ink, and the tactile pleasure of which our newfangled pixels and e-ink technology is bereft.
Bob the Book is constructed of one of the most original premises I’ve ever come across in adult fiction, LGBT or otherwise. Bob, as you’ve already surmised from his rather forthcoming title, is a book. But, Bob isn’t just any book. Bob is a gay book who falls in love with Moishe, another gay book. How do books fall in love, you may wonder? You need only read Mr. Pratt’s perfectly plausible–work with me, here–and utterly romantic novel to discover how. If you’ve ever before doubted that our literary friends, whose words give us hours of pleasure, have a heart and soul, prepare for your perspective to undertake a major shift after spending time with Bob and all the other books he introduces us to on his jouney from store shelf to used book market to all the stops he makes along the way to finding a permanent home. All you need do is believe.
The burden of being a book is evident in this delightful and most heartfelt tale. Not only must books engage and entertain us, educate and inform us, but they then must live up to our scrutiny, our prejudice, bow to our every whim. We are the masters and mistresses of every book’s destiny, and we are the harshest determiners of their Fates. David Pratt has anthropomorphized our beloved tomes, gifted them with the ability to communicate with each other, to feel an entire range of human emotions, and infused them with some of the best and worst of human behaviors–jealousy, bitterness, pomposity, prejudice. But, he has also offered them the ability to love and to be loved in return, and this is what thoroughly charms the reader through each and every one of Bob’s pages.
Lest you think this is a story only about books, however, allow me to correct that misperception. Bob the Book also introduces a host of human characters to the plot, some of whom play prominently as parallel victims of love’s capricious nature, and to the struggles, trials and tribulations of finding that special someone with whom to share a life. Friends and roommates, Alfred and Ron, were prominent in my affection as I wished for them to find happiness. Owen, the man who has been looking for love in all the wrong places and in all the wrong ways, gives the book a frightening moment and a reason to empathize with his “down with love” attitude.
It is the books, though, all of them, that orchestrate this story, from Bob to Moishe to Neil–who stole my heart–to Jerry, Luke, and Angela, these books do exactly what we expect a book to do: engage and entertain, educate and inform. Whether it be a book that chronicles the history and social impact of gay pornography, a scholalrly text on religion and homosexuality, a book of love poems, or a classic bit of literature, every book deserves respect because every book means something to someone, even if that someone is another book. Bob the Book is a celebration of the one thing we all have in common, regardless of race, religion, gender or sexuality–we all love our books, and I can’t recommend this one highly enough.
Bob the Book is constructed of one of the most original premises I’ve ever come across in adult fiction, LGBT or otherwise. Bob, as you’ve already surmised from his rather forthcoming title, is a book. But, Bob isn’t just any book. Bob is a gay book who falls in love with Moishe, another gay book. How do books fall in love, you may wonder? You need only read Mr. Pratt’s perfectly plausible–work with me, here–and utterly romantic novel to discover how. If you’ve ever before doubted that our literary friends, whose words give us hours of pleasure, have a heart and soul, prepare for your perspective to undertake a major shift after spending time with Bob and all the other books he introduces us to on his jouney from store shelf to used book market to all the stops he makes along the way to finding a permanent home. All you need do is believe.
The burden of being a book is evident in this delightful and most heartfelt tale. Not only must books engage and entertain us, educate and inform us, but they then must live up to our scrutiny, our prejudice, bow to our every whim. We are the masters and mistresses of every book’s destiny, and we are the harshest determiners of their Fates. David Pratt has anthropomorphized our beloved tomes, gifted them with the ability to communicate with each other, to feel an entire range of human emotions, and infused them with some of the best and worst of human behaviors–jealousy, bitterness, pomposity, prejudice. But, he has also offered them the ability to love and to be loved in return, and this is what thoroughly charms the reader through each and every one of Bob’s pages.
Lest you think this is a story only about books, however, allow me to correct that misperception. Bob the Book also introduces a host of human characters to the plot, some of whom play prominently as parallel victims of love’s capricious nature, and to the struggles, trials and tribulations of finding that special someone with whom to share a life. Friends and roommates, Alfred and Ron, were prominent in my affection as I wished for them to find happiness. Owen, the man who has been looking for love in all the wrong places and in all the wrong ways, gives the book a frightening moment and a reason to empathize with his “down with love” attitude.
It is the books, though, all of them, that orchestrate this story, from Bob to Moishe to Neil–who stole my heart–to Jerry, Luke, and Angela, these books do exactly what we expect a book to do: engage and entertain, educate and inform. Whether it be a book that chronicles the history and social impact of gay pornography, a scholalrly text on religion and homosexuality, a book of love poems, or a classic bit of literature, every book deserves respect because every book means something to someone, even if that someone is another book. Bob the Book is a celebration of the one thing we all have in common, regardless of race, religion, gender or sexuality–we all love our books, and I can’t recommend this one highly enough.
abetterbradley's review
5.0
I seriously having fallen in love with this book. It's got a whole Velveteen Rabbit/Toy Story thing going where books come to life and can talk to each other. Bob is a copy of "Private Pleasure: Myth and Representation in Male Photo Sets and Pornography from the Pre-Stonewall Era to 1979" and he lives in a LGBT book store in the Greenwich Village. There he falls in love and hopes for "an owner and a reader" to come in and buy him.
Bob the Book is a sweet tale. Do yourself a favor and pick it up.
Bob the Book is a sweet tale. Do yourself a favor and pick it up.
rissa53's review
5.0
First, I absolutely loved the idea of a book about books! This had me laughing from the very beginning. It also made me think and it made me sad because of things that had happened and continue to happen. I enjoyed reading about the various characters and different types of books. The different people and what they think and feel. Their nuances, their relationships with others, and how they see themselves. For a book that I thought would mostly be a fun little read, it became so much more! I definitely recommend this! :) <3
lawralthelibrarian's review against another edition
5.0
This is the Velveteen Rabbit/Toy Story of books.
lauraadriana78's review against another edition
4.0
Sweet little story about a book named Bob and his misadventures. The concept is adorable and the personalities of the books are fantastic. Moishe Judaic book on Homosexuality, with his feisty Yiddish :O) The Sunny the new age book and her catch phrase, Hank the Tom Clancy novel...It was adorable and too funny. What a great idea for a book!
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