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Sign up for LibraryThing to find out whether you'll like this book. No current Talk conversations about this book. The title and cover drew me to this book, as I ran wild growing up on Long Island in the fifties. The book conveys the sensory experience well. Wild abandon too. The words are poetry. He doesn't make it all idyllic, you will scrape your knee, fall off your bike, whatever. But you get back up and just run wild. Author/illustrator David Covell offers a poetic tribute to the joy of running wild through the outdoors in this, the third picture-book he has produced. Minimal but poetic text - "Hey, You, Sky's blue! (forget your shoes) OPEN that door and... Sprout, you're out!" - is paired with bold illustrations, which look to be done in watercolor. From exploring the cool darkness of the forest to experiencing the hot sand at the shore, there are many pleasures to encounter in this lovely summer-time idyll... Run Wild is my first book from Covell, and struck me as a particularly personal work, one influenced by its creator's own boyhood days in the wild of Maine. The text is interesting, in that it employs rhyme in an irregular way, but it was the artwork here that was the chief appeal for me. It has a wild, unstructured feeling, and is full of a sense of movement that works very well with the narrative. Recommended to anyone looking for new picture-books about the joy of getting out into the outdoors, especially during the summer. no reviews | add a review
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To rhythmic, clipped verse, the pair runs, jumps, and swims through forest and water scenes. They pause to play, to pretend, and to savor. But it’s not all sunshine. A pop-up storm serves as a metaphor for life’s mixed weather patterns. “Rain dumps. / There’ll be slippery slumps. / Bruises. Bumps… / and ROTTEN STUMPS!” The storm passes and the sun returns, so the adventure continues. Covell’s illustrations are exuberant, projecting to readers the raw joy and wonder of exploring the natural world. Thick strokes of what looks like watercolor bleed past bold crayon outlines, creating a delightfully messy sense of movement. This pace matches the staccato rhythm of the fast-flowing rhyming text. The skin tones of the children shift through various shades of beige and brown. Though Covell’s intention for the racial ambiguity is unclear, this inclusion of brown-skinned children encouraged to run “wild” in green spaces is a hugely welcome one given their historic exclusion from same.
This sweetly unruly book is destined for mud-stained and ripped pages, as it is sure to accompany many a child on wild adventures in their own parks, playgrounds, and backyards. (Picture book. 3-7)