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Eyes Like Stars: Theatre Illuminata, Act I by Lisa Mantchev

Awhile back I won an ARC of Lisa Matchev's Eyes Like Stars. I was even more excited to read it when the book arrived and I saw the tagline: Theatre Illuminata, Act I. Loved it. Love the whole title, the lush, edgy cover, and the main character's incredibly apt name--Beatrice Shakespeare Smith--known to the inhabitants of the Theatre Illuminata as Bertie. So I was happy to see Eyes Like Stars nominated for a Cybils award in the YA Scifi/Fantasy category so that I could kick my panelist reading off with a book I'd already been looking forward to reading. That it was about the stage and included numerous references to Shakespeare was icing on the cake.

Bertie lives in the Theatre Illuminata. Eighteen years ago she was left on the doorstep as a baby and taken in by the Wardrobe Mistress and adopted by nearly every denizen of this most unusual theater. You see, every character in every play ever written lives in the Theatre Illuminata. And in the Theater Manager's office there is "The Book." Spoken of in hushed tones and never really approached, "The Book" contains the script of every play ever written. Something of a charming rebel, Bertie loves her adopted home. She love sleeping in her bedroom on stage. She loves getting into mischief with her four fairy friends: Moth, Peaseblossom, Cobweb, and Mustardseed. And she loves just hanging around with dreamy pirate Nate and, just occasionally, watching him climb the rigging or swing his cutlass about. Then one day the Stage Manager, who's always been out to get Bertie, announces before the entire company that she's out on her ear come end of day. Bertie is shocked, refusing to believe it. Turns out, it's true. She's caused one too many catastrophes and the Theater Manager is sending her packing--back into the real world where she came from. Terrified of leaving and determined to stay in her home, Bertie mounts an unheard of production of Hamlet in order to prove her worth. What she doesn't count on is Ariel, the airy spirit of The Tempest fame, who longs to claim his freedom and sees Bertie as his ticket out.

Lisa Mantchev's debut novel jumps right into the fray with an endearingly devil-may-care attitude. This attitude is reflected note perfectly in its protagonist. Bertie of the blue dye job, slouching striped socks, and penchant for sticking her fingers in every pie. It took me several pages to figure what in the world was going on and, as I've mentioned here before, I like that. It makes me feel like I'm immersing myself in a fully-formed world that's exists independent of myself. The entire premise of Eyes Like Stars is full of potential and very fun indeed. An orphan girl who grows up literally on the stage. An impossibly sexy air spirit hell bent on freedom. A host of familiar characters flouncing around being dramatic. A couple of chapters in and I was all set to pull up the chair and break out the popcorn. But I ran into problems after that. It turns out that in a story peopled with famous (and infamous) characters, it's pretty dang hard to flesh those familiar faces out. I loved Ophelia, constantly wandering the theater looking for puddles to drown in. I liked Ariel and his smooth-talking, butterfly-ridden ways. But they never leaped off the page at me. They remained two-dimensional and vaguely uninteresting. Now if Bertie herself had been dynamic and compelling, I might have been okay with this. But she, too, wore thin for me over time. I couldn't understand her insistence in demonizing Ariel. His motivations and actions, though underhanded at times, felt true to me. Though I enjoyed Bertie's antics with the sprites, they felt forced and couldn't maintain my attention for the near 400 page count. Her opinions changed at the drop of a hat and for inexplicable and underdeveloped reasons, which bothered me repeatedly. Overall the pace remained frenetic and uneven, the characterization flat and uninteresting, and I finished feeling apathetic at best. With the way it ended, I am interested to see where she takes the sequel, but sadly not enough to pick it up when it comes out.

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  1. Aw, I'm sorry you didn't love this one! Thanks for linking my review! :)

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  2. Thanks for the review Angie, after hearing the premise (shakespeare, theater come to life) and loving the cover, I was hoping for good things from this one. It's nice to know it can keep for a while.

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  3. I have this book now so I'll probably read it. Calico_reaction liked it but you sound like you had problems with it. So not sure how I'll find it, two of my barometers disagree!

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  4. Sara, my pleasure! I know this one's gone over well, so I feel bad being a dissenting voice, but it just wasn't my cuppa.

    Michelle, you're welcome. Seems to be a bit of a run of these great premise/killer cover/empty insides for me lately. :(

    Janice, I'll look forward to your thoughts. I'm definitely in the minority on this one, I know. Just fell flat for me.

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  5. Aww sorry it didn't work for you! I quite liked this one, it reached the right notes for me. I loved the whole thing in the theatre and all the characters. I had a lot of fun. And I totally got how she demonised Ariel, I did not like the guy at all.
    : D

    and DUDE, my word verification is Natessea. O.o

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  6. Ana, I knew you liked it! I was sad that it didn't hold my interest more. But it was so clear to me why Ariel wanted to be free...and I sympathized with him! True to form, I'm siding with the Bad Boy. Nate was so milquetoast. ;)

    That word verification fairy. She has a weird sense of humor.

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  7. That cover art is beautiful! The book's summary sounds promising. I love Shakespeare and the theatre. Having a spunky heroine grow up on the stage and mount a Shakespeare play sounds fun. Based on your review though, I won't be rushing out to get this. I may wait until it comes to the local library.

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  8. Thanks for the honest and insightful review, Angie. I had this on my library radar after Ana's review earlier this summer, so I hope to get to it someday, but still haven't seen it. I wonder whose fence I'll be on... Angie's or Ana the smuggler's.

    In case you haven't figured it out by now, it is a constant quest of mine to see where my allegiances um... reading preferences! lie... LOL!

    J/k


    Sort of. ;)

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  9. I got the "sample" of this on my Kindle, so I read the first chapter or so...I thought it was too precious, too twee, trying too hard. I thought the idea was great too, but after reading the sample I had zero interest in continuing with the book. So the bad review confirms me in my choice, which I appreciate...

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  10. Lan, it's really pretty, isn't it? And, yes, I would definitely recommend it as a library borrow.

    Christine, lol! It does present a problem, doesn't it? But no need for battle lines here. If it were one of the books of my life then we might have a fight on our hands (lol), but it's nowhere near that important. If you enjoy it, great! If not, no big deal.

    erin, that's exactly it. It felt like it was trying way too hard. Too hard to be clever, too hard to be dramatic, too hard to be edgy, too, too hard. I ended it the same as you did.

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