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"Listen! Hear a tale of mallow-munchers and warriors who answer candy's clarion call! Somewhere in a generic suburb stands Treeheart, a kid-forged sanctuary where generations of tireless tykes have spent their youths making merry, spilling soda, and staving off the shadow of adulthood. One day, these brave warriors find their fun cut short by their nefarious neighbor Grindle, who can no longer tolerate the sounds of mirth seeping into his joyless adult life. As the guardian of gloom lays siege to Treeheart, scores of kids suddenly find themselves transformed into pimply teenagers and sullen adults! The survivors of the onslaught cry out for a savior--a warrior whose will is unbreakable and whose appetite for mischief is unbounded. They call for Bea Wolf."--Provided by publisher.… (more)
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My son absolutely felt the horror for kids of the old man "stealing the kid's lives" - while reducing the violence (they can't very well have children dying en masse in a kids book) it keeps the threat. The book follows the structure of the poem - digressions into the past of the protagonists, both Roger, keeper of the treehouse and the hero Bea Wulf, and the alliterative-heavy, kenning-filled wording itself. My son obviously didn't have experience with other translations to reference, but he enjoyed it and I found it absolutely hilarious.
It's hard to pick one bit to quote for this review, so I'll start at the beginning:
"Hey, wait!"
"Listen to the lives of the long-ago kids, the world-fighters,
the parent-unminding kids, the improper, the politeness-proof,
the unbowed bully-crushers,
the bedtime-breakers, the raspberry-blowers,
fighters of fun-killers, fearing nothing, fated for fame.
There was Tanya, treat-taker, terror of Halloween,
her costume-cache vast, sieging kin and neighbor,
draining full candy-bins, fearing not the fate of her teeth.
Ten thousand treats she took. That was a fine Tuesday."
Love it. If you like Beowulf or graphic novels or have an appropriately-aged kid check this one out. As with the original, it is absolutely intended to be read aloud - read it to your cat, as another reviewer did, if no humans in your house will listen.
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Just going to start this off with the claim that I don’t
I wanted to read this one graphic novel because of the cover - I immediately fell in love with the little girl on the cover. The illustrations were gorgeous and beautiful to look at and that’s what kept my attention the most.
Since this was a retelling, Zach Weinersmith used the formatting and style methods from the original Beowulf, which they talk about at the end in a note (which I was laughing at their call out to being either a librarian or a future writer as to why exactly you were reading a super long note written by the author in the first place)
This will be a different reading style for Middle Grade readers, but I believe once they get started on reading it, they will get the rhythm of it and they’ll fly through it in no time with giggles erupting with every page.
Bea Wolf is fun for everyone, all ages will be laughing at the shenanigans of the kids from Treeheart and their allies.
*Thank you NetGalley and First Second for an advance digital copy of this book in exchange for an honest review
It's all rather ridiculous, of course, but in the best possible ways, and it's just flat-out amazing how well it all works. It's a sweet, silly parody, but somehow it also genuinely manages to capture the epicness and poetry of the original, and what it does with the language is weird and wonderful. The art is absolutely perfect for it, too, full of menace and whimsey and, yes, an actual sense that you're witnessing some heroic deeds. The whole thing just delighted me utterly from the very first line ("Hey, wait!").
Thoroughly recommended for kids, and for anyone who has ever been, or known, a kid.
This book is a graphic novel retelling of Beowulf, and it’s incredible. I’ve never been able to get through Beowulf myself, but the graphic novel and adapted language made it so accessible that I think I have a better chance now. The language has such a compelling rhythm to it that I couldn’t help but read the whole thing out loud, by myself, to my cat. I really enjoyed Weinersmith’s notes at the end about a brief history of the story, and especially his thought process on adapting the language using lots of hyphenated epithets and alliteration. This book is absolutely a classic, and I will be buying a copy to put on my shelves right next to D’Aulaire’s.
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This originally appeared at The Irresponsible Reader.
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Hey, wait!
Listen to the lives of the long-ago kids, the world-fighters,
the parent-unminding kids, the improper, the politeness-proof,
the unbowed bully-crushers,
the bedtime-breakers,
fighters of fun-killers, fearing nothing, fated for fame.
WHAT'S BEA WOLF ABOUT?
In some generic town, there is a treehouse that deserves every accolade you can think of. Treehart has been the headquarters of several of those long-ago kids, where they played, had fun, ate too much candy, etc., etc. Treehart has been ruled by a succession of kings and queens who ruled with generosity until they started to sprout things like facial hair and acne and had to set aside the grown and (ugh) start growing up.
They run afoul of one of the local teachers
Mr. Grindle he was called, for his father was Mr. Grindle
and his mother was Mrs. Grindle, and that is how names work.
With just a touch, Grindle can bring about adolescence—or, even worse, adulthood. He started periodically raiding Treehart, begeezering all he could. And then, he'd clean it.
Ten kids turned teenaged, tired-eyed, ever-texting
eight turned middle-aged, aching, anxious, angry at the Internet.
Nearby, a former king's cousin has heard of the adultening and sent her fiercest warrior, Bea Wolf, to come and restore frivolity and childhood to Treehart by defeating Grindle. Epic tales are shared, a lot of soda and candy are consumed, and then the two face off in a battle that can only be described as "epic."
A BIT ABOUT THE ART
In the Acknowledgements, Boulet said that he really didn't have time to do the art for this book, but after reading part of the script, he knew he had to. I'm so glad he found—probably made—the time for it. This wouldn't be nearly as successful without his art.
It's playful and silly while not turning the whole thing into a joke. There's pathos, there's gravity, there's danger in his drawings. And yet they're attractive, winsome, and engaging, too. His art is everything the text is and more—yes, I think the book would've worked had it only been the text. But...he brings it to life in a way that words alone can't.
Boulet and Weinersmith are a potent and nigh-perfect match here. I cannot say enough good about this art.
On The Publisher's page for the book, there's a link to "Take a Look Inside!" I'd heartily recommend you giving that a glance so you can get a flavor of the look of the book.
ABOUT BEOWULF
After the tale (at least the first part of the tale) of Bea Wolf, Weinersmith spends a few times talking about what Beowulf is, its history, and the connection between this graphic novel and the source. It even talks about various translations to help a young reader pick one to try.
It's written in a way that definitely appeals to crusty old guys like me and very likely will appeal to younger readers, too. I'm not kidding, I've re-read it just for the jokes.
This essay ends by applying it to the reader:
If you've made it this far, all the way to the end of my notes, reading all these words in a book that’s mostly pictures, you must be either a librarian or a future writer. Or maybe both. If you haven't read the original Beowulf, you may be asking whether you should give it a shot. The answer is yes. It’s scary and it’s not for kids, so you'll probably really like it. If you’re a speaker of English, it’s the oldest big poem in something resembling your language, and it just happens to be one of the greatest stories ever written.
At one point, late in the original Beowulf poem, a dragon grows angry because a man steals from his golden hoard. Beowulf is part of the golden hoard of our language. Tolkien stole from it for his stories, and you should too. You might summon up a dragon of your own.
I don't know if this will inspire a future writer or not, but it worked for me.
(yeah, I strayed from my own topic there, but whatever...)
SO, WHAT DID I THINK ABOUT BEA WOLF?
I had so much fun reading this, from beginning to end. I was able to appreciate it on a few levels—as someone who appreciates cute and clever comic art, cute and clever comic writing, as a cute and comic take on the epic poem, and as a wonderful and romantic vision of childhood (and a vision of adulthood that hits pretty close to home a little too often). There are probably more levels I enjoyed it on, but that'll work for a starter.
The poetry itself was dynamite. Weinersmith did a fantastic job of capturing the flavor and spirit of the original and adapting it to a Middle-Grade level (while keeping it engaging for older readers).
I honestly don't know who the market is for this—sure, it's supposed to be for Children—but I wonder how many will be intrigued by the idea of it (hopefully, they will be prompted by clever adults/peers). On the other hand, I can't be the only fan of the original from High School/College/after those who finds the notion of this appealing. Thankfully, I do think both audiences will be pleased with the results and the time they spent with it.
There's at least one more book chronicling Bea's adventures. I cannot wait to see her deal with Grindle's mother.
I don't know if I'm doing a decent job of praising this—but I think you get the gist. Do yourself, your inner child, and possibly your children a favor and run out to pick this up. You'll be glad you did.