Glass

Overview

Kristina’s descent continues in the New York Times bestselling sequel to Crank, now with a refreshed look and a trade paperback trim size.

One little bit, my heart revs

high, then settles into quick-

step mode. How I’ve missed

that race and pound. How

I’ve missed the lack of control.

Crank. Glass. Ice. ...

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Glass (Crank Series #2)

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Overview

Kristina’s descent continues in the New York Times bestselling sequel to Crank, now with a refreshed look and a trade paperback trim size.

One little bit, my heart revs

high, then settles into quick-

step mode. How I’ve missed

that race and pound. How

I’ve missed the lack of control.

Crank. Glass. Ice. Crystal. Whatever you call it, it’s all the same: a monster. Kristina thinks she can control it. Now with a baby to care for, she is determined to be the one deciding when and how much, the one calling the shots. But the monster is strong, and before she knows it, Kristina is back in its grip…and it won’t let go.

The sequel to Crank, this is the continuing story of Kristina and her descent back to hell.

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Editorial Reviews

Publishers Weekly

Hopkins's hard-hitting free-verse novel, a sequel, picks up where Crankleft off. Kristina now lives in her mother's Reno home with her baby, but constantly dreams of "getting/ high. Strung. Getting/ out of this deep well/ of monotony I'm/ slowly drowning in." When her former connection turns her on to "glass": "Mexican meth, as/ good as it comes. maybe 90 percent pure," Kristina quickly loses control again. She gets kicked out of her house after her baby gets hurt on her watch, starts dealing for the Mexican Mafia ("No problem. I'll play straight/ with them. Cash and carry") and eventually even robs her mother's house with her equally addicted boyfriend. The author expertly relays both plot points and drug facts through verse, painting Kristina's self-narrated self-destruction through clean verses ("My face is hollow-/cheeked, spiced with sores"). She again experiments with form, sometimes writing two parallel poems that can be read together or separately (sometimes these experiments seem a bit cloying, as in "Santa Is Coming," a concrete poem in the shape of a Christmas tree). But in the end, readers will be amazed at how quickly they work their way through this thick book-and by how much they learn about crystal meth and the toll it takes, both on addicts and their families. Ages 14-up. (Aug.)

Copyright 2007 Reed Business Information
VOYA - Jamie S. Hansen
Whether it is called crank, glass, ice, or crystal, crystal methamphetamine is a highly addictive and readily available drug. Kristina Georgia Snow calls it the monster and has a perilous love-hate relationship with the substance. Readers first met Kristina in Crank (Simon & Schuster, 2004/VOYA February 2005), which told the story of her introduction to the drug by her addict father, her adoption of her wild and sexy alter-ego Bree, her descent into the monster's clutches, and the brutal date-rape that resulted in pregnancy. At seventeen, with baby Hunter to care for and a convenience-store job, Kristina at last considers herself strong and in charge of her life. She will decide when she indulges, using only enough to help her get through each day. Now with a tiny, helpless person who can give her the unconditional love that she craves, she can control the monster that has held her in its grip-or can she? Visiting her estranged father reintroduces her to the drug, and meeting Trey, seemingly the boy of her dreams, ensnares her still more deeply in the monster's clutches. Abandoning Hunter, her family, and her efforts to straighten out her life, Kristina becomes Bree again, falling into a destructive cycle of drugs, sex, and crime. Told in spare and intense free verse, incorporating dialogues, concrete poems, and monologues, Kristina's compelling and devastating story is a more honest and better-written Go Ask Alice (Prentice-Hall, 1971) for the millennium. Older teens will be enthralled by this highly-recommended cautionary tale.
School Library Journal

Gr 9 Up
Kristina Snow was a 17-year-old with high grades and a loving family. In Crank (S & S, 2004), one summer in California with a meth-addicted boyfriend destroys her life. Addicted, she's raped, and goes back home to Reno pregnant. Glass picks up a year later. She lives with her mother and works at a 7-11. Depressed about her post-baby figure, she goes back on speed to lose weight. Her mother kicks her out and gains custody of the baby. She continues to spiral to the last page, which sets readers up for a third novel. Glass is even more terrifying than Crank in its utter hopelessness; meth's power is permanent and Kristina is an addict whether she uses or not. Though her recount of events in the first book is dry and self-indulgent, the pace snowballs as soon as she takes her first toke of rock meth, and one desperate, horrifying measure or decision follows another. Like Crank , this title is written in verse, but certainly not poetry. Hopkins's writing is smooth and incisive, but her fondness for seemingly random forms is distracting and adds little to the power of the narrative. Minor characters are flat, and Kristina's overblown self-pity elicits little empathy. The author tries but fails to present meth itself as a character; her descriptions of "the monster" are precious and overwritten. Kristina's story is terrible, and even when she's high, the narrative voice and mood are sobering. Teens, including reluctant readers, may appreciate the spare style and realism of Kristina's unhappy second chapter.
—Johanna LewisCopyright 2006 Reed Business Information.

Kirkus Reviews
Kristina continues to dance with the monster of crystal methamphetamine, her fragmented emotions and cloudy denial displayed keenly by Hopkins's shards of free verse. Despite feeling warmth for her newborn baby and having been off meth for months, 17-year-old Kristina can't bear "the mindless / tedium that is my life" and seeks relief in "Mexican meth . . . 90 percent pure." This ice is far stronger than the "street-lab crank" she started on. Her mother kicks her out, keeping baby Hunter. Kristina moves in with Brad, a cousin of her boyfriend Trey, and the three smoke together. As Kristina spirals ever-downward, the monster claims her car, her minimum-wage job and any residual awareness of her infant son. Her teeth chip and she needs glass regularly just for "maintenance. . . . I'm scared // to shut all the way / down. Scared I might dream. / Scared I might not // wake back up." Hopkins's minimalist verse perfectly demonstrates Kristina's dissociation and muddled despair. Hypnotically sad, with a realistic lack of closure. (Fiction. YA)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781442471825
  • Publisher: Margaret K. McElderry Books
  • Publication date: 8/6/2013
  • Pages: 720
  • Age range: 14 - 17 Years
  • Product dimensions: 5.50 (w) x 8.25 (h) x 0.00 (d)

Meet the Author

Ellen Hopkins

Ellen Hopkins is the #1 New York Times bestselling author of Crank, Burned, Impulse, Glass, Identical, Tricks, Fallout, and Perfect, as well as the adult novels Triangles and Collateral. She lives with her family in Carson City, Nevada, where she has founded Ventana Sierra, a nonprofit youth housing and resource initiative. Visit her at EllenHopkins.com and on Facebook, and follow her on Twitter at @EllenHopkinsYA. For more information on Ventana Sierra, go to VentanaSierra.org.

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Read an Excerpt

Walking with the Monster

Life
was radical
right after I met
            the monster.

Later, life
            became

harder,
complicated.
Ultimately,
            a living
hell,
like swimming
against a riptide,
            walking
the wrong
direction in the fast
lane of the freeway,
            waking
from sweetest
dreams to find yourself
in the middle of a
            nightmare.

You Know My Story

Don't you? All about
                  my dive
into the lair of the monster
drug some people call crank.
Crystal. Tina. Ice.
How a summer visit
to my dad sent me
                  into
the arms of a boy -- a
hot-bodied hunk, my
very first love, who led
me down the path to
                  insanity.
How I came home
                  no longer
Kristina Georgia
Snow, gifted high
school junior, total
dweeb, and
                  perfect
daughter, but
instead a stranger
who called herself Bree.

How, no matter
how hard
                  Kristina
fought her, Bree
was stronger, brighter,
better equipped to deal
with a worldwhere
everything moved at light
speed, everyone mired
in ego. Where "everyday"
                  became
another word
for making love with
                  the monster.

It Wasn't a Long Process

I went to my dad's in June, met Adam
  the very first day. It took some time
      to pry him from his girlfriend's grasp.
        But within two weeks, he introduced
            me to the monster. One time was all
                  it took to want more. It's a roller-
        coaster ride. Catch the downhill
                          thrill, you want to ride again,
                            enough to endure the long,
                              hard climb back up again.
                              In days, I was hooked on
                Adam, tobacco, and meth,
                            in no particular order. But
                          all summer vacations must
                          end. I had to come home to
                          Reno. And all my new bad
                        habits came with me. It was
                      a hella speed bump, oh yeah.
          Until I hurt for it, I believed
                      I could leave the crystal behind.
                      But the crash-and-burn was more
                      than I could take. When the jet landed,
                        I was still buzzed from a good-bye binge.

        My family crowded round me at the airport,
        discussing summer plans and celebration
  dinners,
          and all I wanted to do was skip off for
  another snort.
              Mom kept trying to feed me. My stepfa-
  ther, Scott, kept
                trying to ask questions about my visit
  with Dad. My
    big sister, Leigh, wanted to talk about
  her new girlfriend,
                      and my little brother, Jake, kept
  going on about soccer.
                        It didn't take long to figure out I
  was in serious trouble.
 
Not the Kind of Trouble

You might think I'm
talking about. I was pretty
      sure I could get away with
      B.S.ing Mom and Scott.

      I'd always been such a good
      girl, they wouldn't make the
jump to "bad" too quickly.
Especially not if I stayed cool.

      I wasn't worried about
      getting busted at school
or on the street. I'd only just
begun my walk with the monster.

I still had meat on my bones,
the teeth still looked good.
      I didn't stutter yet. My mouth
      could still keep up with my brain.

No, the main thing I worried
about was how I could score
      there, at home. I'd never even
      experimented with pot, let alone
      meth. Where could I go?
      Who could I trust with my
money, my secrets? I couldn't
ask Leigh. She was the prettiest

lesbian you've ever seen. But
to my knowledge she had
    never used anything stronger
    than a hearty glass of wine.

    Not Sarah, my best friend since
    fourth grade, or any of my
old crowd, all of whom lived by
the code of the D.A.R.E. pledge.

I really didn't need to worry,
of course. All I had to do
    was leave things up to Bree,
    the goddess of persuasion.

Before I Continue

I just want to remind you
that turning into Bree

was a conscious decision
on my part. I never really

liked Kristina that much.
Oh, some things about her

were pretty cool -- how she
was loyal to her family

and friends. How she loved
easily. How she was good

at any and all things artistic.
But she was such a brain,

with no sense of fashion
or any idea how to have fun.

So when fun presented
itself, I decided someone

new would have to take charge.
That someone was Bree.

I chose her name (not sure where
I got it), chose when to become her.

What I didn't expect was discovering
she had always been there, inside of me.

How could Kristina and Bree
live inside of one person?

How could two such different halves
make up the whole of me?

How could Bree have possibly survived,
stuck in Kristina's daily existence?

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Interviews & Essays

An Interview with Ellen Hopkins Q: Crank and Impulse have recently become New York Times bestsellers. Why do you think your novels are so successful with young adults?A: I think my success stems from a couple of things. The first is, I write about issues that some other authors shy away from -- difficult subjects that teens (or people they know) face every day. And the second thing is, I refuse to sugarcoat these issues. I write with honesty, from a place of deep respect for my readers.Q: In Crank, you tell a powerful story about addiction. Do you have firsthand knowledge of this subject?A: Crank is loosely based on the very true story of my daughter's path to addiction. It was a story I had to tell. Crystal meth is unlike other drugs because it is so highly addictive and so damaging, not only to the user but also to the people around him/her. I have opened a lot of eyes to the strength of "the monster" and its grasp. I am grateful for the opportunity to perhaps veer people from this path. Q: Why did you decide to continue the Kristina/Bree story in Glass?A: There was so much story left to tell, I had to. It is crucial to me to paint a three-dimensional picture of the nature of addiction. One facet of that, especially with methamphetamine, is how hard it is to put it behind you once you let it into your life. Very few people can simply turn their backs on the monster and walk away. It takes true desire, a strong will, and for most, help.Q: Tell us a little bit about your background.A: I grew up in Palm Springs, CA (swimming pools . . . movie stars!), and later moved to the Santa Ynez Valley, near Santa Barbara. My mother loved literature and instilled an infatuation with language at a very young age. I studied journalism in college but left school to marry and start a family. After a divorce, new marriage, and move to Lake Tahoe, I decided to return to what I have always loved best -- writing. I worked as a freelance journalist for a number of years, while writing poetry and dabbling in fiction. My journey into publishing for young adults began with middle-grade nonfiction books. I published twenty with educational publishers before truly finding where I belong -- young adult fiction.Q: Why do you write novels about troubled teens?A: Well, everyone has problems, don't they? Young adults like to know they're not alone with their problems. And for me on a personal level, creating complex, believable characters is vital. Who wants to write (or read) about someone whose life is perfect? Now that is fiction. Q: Do you ever work directly with young people?A: Often! I do lots of school visits, conferences, festivals, and creative writing workshops. I am also a Nevada Artist in Residence. Our arts council sends me to schools for creative writing residencies that may last two or more weeks. I've taught fiction, nonfiction, playwriting, screenwriting, and, of course, poetry. I love to teach. It's exhausting, but exceptionally satisfying.Q: Have you received letters from young people who identify with your novels?A: Thousands. I get them every day, usually via e-mail but handwritten ones as well. I feel like I've got this huge network of friends out there. They thank me for the stories I tell, and the honesty in them. Many readers also thank me for helping them learn to enjoy reading. The verse novel format allows even nonreaders to pick up a "big" book (all my novels are well over 500 pages) and read it in a matter of days, or even hours. This empowers them to try other books. Q: In your YA novels, you use poetry as a form of narrative. How did you begin doing this?A: I started writing and publishing poetry in elementary school, and it has always been close to my heart. I started Crank, my first YA novel, as a prose novel but thought the voice was too strong. When I discovered verse novel as a viable format (hearing Sonya Sones speak at a conference), I knew immediately that's how Crank should be written. I did spend some time creating a unique "look" for the poetry in my novels, which I want to stand out from the crowd. Q: You have written a lot of nonfiction, what made you decide to start writing novels?A: I think all nonfiction writers are closet novelists, or maybe closet short story writers. We are storytellers at heart, at least good nonfiction writers are. I've got a drawer full of legal pads, with the beginnings of many stories I started over the years, then put aside. I just might have to finish them some day. Q: What do you like best about writing in verse?A: Verse accomplishes a couple of things. It makes you write only the words that have to be on the page. There is no room for extraneous verbiage. And it is an internal form of writing. It makes you climb inside your characters' heads for a good, long look around. My books are not about the things that happen to my characters, but rather about how those characters react to those things. People are the story. Plot is secondary.Q: Please tell us some your favorite things . . . in verse!A: Raindrops on roses and whiskers . . . oh, wait . . . don't want to borrow. So here, in verse, are some of my favorite things:That Time of Day
sunlight splashes
eastern hills, spills blue
into gray, and the kitchen
swells with snapshots: steaming
mugs and marmalade toast;
hasty pencils fine-tuning homework;
papered German shepherds
and barn-bred tabbies, intent
on breakfast bowls. Three
minutes of reminders lead to half-
planted kisses, a volley
of slams, and sudden, blessed silence.
That time of day, I open
the French doors, step lightly
over thin ice veneer,
into the sage-perfumed morning.
Steaming mug in hand, I nibble
marmalade and look to the mountain
lifting quilted amber and evergreen
into the azure-splashed sky.
A hawk dips low in early hunt
and far across the valley, traffic
stirs the day. I bundle up
in the magic, join the red-tail,
and fly away.Q: What do you have coming out next?A: Next is Identical, about identical twins whose father is sexually abusing one of them. I know, I know, another light subject, but one I wanted to explore. Statistically, one in five women and one in seven men experience incest (defined as sexual abuse by someone close, in a position of power over the victim) in their lifetimes. Only by shedding light on subjects like this one can we learn not only to understand them, but also to move beyond them into a more positive future.This interview is provided by Simon & Schuster Children's Publishing and can be reprinted for publication either in full or excerpted as individual questions and answers, as long as they are reprinted in their entirety.
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