The universe recently conspired to throw three books my way, which I read one after another. They’re all quite good (one of them excellent), with a running theme of extreme oddity:
1. Bake Sale by Sara Varon (Aug. 2011)
Cupcake, a bakery owner, spends months holding extra bake sales so he can afford to visit Turkey with his best friend Eggplant. For Cupcake, the main attraction is the opportunity to meet Turkish Delight, a famous pastry chef who just happens to be friends with Eggplant’s aunt. As odd as the plot sounds, it’s really the most normal (and boring) part of this book. The real attraction lies in
–the baked goods recipes sprinkled throughout (I haven’t felt this hungry after reading a book since Redwall)
–the joyful, colorful artwork. Varon’s book takes place in a world inhabited by creatures like Eggplant, Potato and Avocado, whose names perfectly describe the species/food item you’d expect them to be (with the addition of arms, legs and opposable thumbs)
…which means there’s quite a bit of casual cannibalism. Because Cupcake is really a cupcake (at one point he laments the drying out of his frosting at a Turkish bath), and he eats cupcakes too. We might as well be reading about anthropomorphic sheep dining on lamb chops.



