Generally speaking, I don't read a lot of YA titles. But
one of my "automatic" reads is anything carrying the Richard Prosch
byline. So when Prosch writes a YA novella, there I am flipping the pages (or,
to be totally accurate, tabbing the forward arrow button on my Kindle reader)
and congratulating myself for expanding my reading zone a bit.
Simply
put, WAITING FOR A COMET is a delight. Part Mark Twain, part Rooster Cogburn,
a dose of H.G. Wells, and all Prosch. The time is 1910, the setting this time
around (instead of Prosch's favorite setting of Nebraska) is the small town of
Willowby, Wyoming.
Rambunctious,
12-year-old Jo Harper, daughter of the town's newspaper editor/publisher is
left to her own devices during most summer days while her father puts in long
hours to get the paper out on time. Jo, often accompanied by her pal Frog, has
no trouble finding adventures and mischief to fill her time. But this summer,
all of that is being made easier for her. First off, there is the pending
arrival of Halley's Comet, destined – according to doomsayers – to come
streaking across the sky leaving a vapor trail of cyanide that will kill
multitudes of earthlings. But ahead of that, arriving in Willowby unheralded
yet still bigger than life and demanding almost as much attention as the comet,
is Abigail Drake, a former sharpshooter with Buffalo Bill's Wild West and more
recently a pistol-packing, legendary, town-taming marshal.
Abby
and Jo hit it off right away and, before the summer is through, the adventure
they rustle up together rival even the arrival of the comet.
This
is a crackerjack of a yarn, richly detailed, filled with colorful characters,
quirky humor, and all told in Prosch's distinct, subtly stylistic style. I, for
one, would not mind at all seeing some further adventures of Abby and Jo.
Highly
recommended.
1 comment:
I agree, and I envy his talent.
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