Jamie Lee Curtis has had many firsts: her first (and only) marriage
to Christopher Guest, her first time holding her children, Annie
and Tom, her first time pretending to be a customer in an episode
of Quincy, and her first time she wrote words that became her first
book. She lives in Los Angeles, the first city she ever lived in,
and is always first in line, first to arrive, first to leave, and
first to sleep.
Laura Cornell lives in New York City with her daughter, Lily (first
and only), but they spend much time in California, Laura's first
state in her first home. She was asked to illustrate Jamie's first
book, and that became ten. Lucky is the first word that comes to
mind.
Longtime collaborators Curtis and Cornell deliver a tonic for every mother who's ever felt underappreciated; their shock-headed narrator ascribes powers nothing short of godlike to mommy dearest. "She lit up the sun, so bright and so round./ She puffed out each cloud, stretched trees from the ground." Mom has plenty of irreverent qualities, too-she's as good at moonwalking as she is at giving hugs. Cornell's paintings are endlessly exuberant. When Curtis writes, somewhat opaquely, "She buzzed every bee. She spun every spider," Cornell has the duo creating larger-than-life shadow animals, while a goth older sister, who makes recurring appearances, casts a surly snake shadow on the opposite page. For all the time spent celebrating the idea that "My mommy's good at everything," surprisingly few lines are devoted to the actual relationship between mother and child. Rather, the story reads like a laundry list of the improbably fantastic things mothers are capable of. And while such praise is totally deserved, it begins to feel uncomfortably immodest. Ages 4-8. (Sept.) (c) Copyright PWxyz, LLC. All rights reserved.
Ask a Question About this Product More... |