You'd think
that someone with a name like Harry Houdini Marco would be deft and skillful,
but Harry could only occasionally catch even an easy fly ball without making
some dumb error. On top of that, most of his friends' families were moving to
the suburbs. It would have been a long, dreary summer, but then a Mr. Mazeeck
showed up and turned out to be more than he seemed. (Goodreads)
Reviewed by: Laina, a bookworm
I read this book years ago. I got it from a tiny
library in a little town. I still remember it as a little splash of color among
all the books a younger me read. It is a story that appeals to the desire in us
to fly. That little wish that our ordinary little life could be just a little
bit magical.
The story is about an ordinary, lonely little boy
named Harry Houdini Marco who faces a long boring summer. Until he meets
Mr. Mazeeck who isn't all he appears to be. Mr. Mazeeck gives Harry a
bottle of oil that he says will give Harry wings. The oil actually works and
Harry has two big feathery wings sprouting from his shoulder blades. The rest
of the book is about his first flight, as he practices every night with his
wings, his monkey incident, being mistaken for an angel, and all the other
little things that happen when you have wings.
Market: Children's Fiction, but who says adults
cant sneak read it?
Language: None that I recall
Sensuality: None
Violence: None
1 comment:
This sounds so wonderful, Laina! Thank you for the review!
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