Why Baby Monkey, Private Eye Is a Good Book

Baby Monkey, Private Eye
By Brian Selznick and David Serlin
Illustrated by Brian Selznick
Scholastic Press
$16.99
ISBN: 978-1-338-18061-9
Ages 3 and up
On shelves Feb 27th

Brian Selznick. Honey. Nosotros've got to talk.

At present await, it was all well and good when you started getting a little crazy and shaking up notions of what an "illustrated book" really means. Winning the Caldecott for a novel? Never been done before. And the fact that Hugo Cabret and its companion novels Wonderstruck and The Marvels button every believable envelope, in terms of what a visual novel tin can exist, is non merely noteworthy but historic. Merely now you're getting all slick on u.s.a.. It wasn't plenty to conquer the middle grade illustrated novel, eh? Now you're just fudging the lines between early chapter books and picture books in ways I've honestly never seen before. Infant Monkey, Individual Eye is, equally anyone looking at the cover could tell you, freakishly adorable. And funny. But it may also be the near destructive little number to hit our shelves in a very long time.

Got a crime? Then who you gonna telephone call? Forget Sam Spade and his ilk. The truthful brains in this town belong to Babe Monkey. He'southward a baby, he's a monkey, and he's a crime fighting genius. With every client that crosses the threshold of his office, he has a routine in place. Examine the evidence. Have notes. Accept a snack. Put on some pants (that item part of the job is a bit on the trying side). And solve that criminal offence! Baby monkey e'er gets his homo (slash zebra/panthera leo/serpent/mouse). Simply when his final case involves a missing infant, that's when things start getting personal.

Have a seat. I demand to tell you a story. About three years ago I got wrapped up in a moving ridge of hubris that almost knocked me flat. I had been suggested by an bookish friend to contribute a affiliate to a Routledge resource on motion-picture show books. Please bear in heed that I take virtually no feel with academia in whatever class. Blithely I agreed and was subsequently floored when it became eminently articulate that I was in over my caput. My assigned chapter was "Picturebooks and Illustrated Books", a stardom that I wasn't overly familiar with. Information technology all worked out in the end (thanks to the intervention of a friend who knew this territory better than I) and I got a crash form in the difference between an "illustrated book" and a "picture volume". Would that Babe Monkey, Private Eye had been available when I was determining these distinctions. Every bit it turns out, there is a very good reason that press for this book calls it "a winning new format". I'll break it downwardly for you.

Allow the states kickoff selection up our copy of the book and just give it a practiced going over. As yous can run across, it's your standard 5-1/4 X vii-3/4 inch sized novel. 192 pages in length. Seems pretty standard stuff. And notwithstanding from the moment you open it up it's pretty clear that the majority of the volume is going to be art rather than text. Though information technology contains five chapters, a Central, an Index, and a Bibliography (more than on that after) the actual book is perfect for very young readers. It is as well perfect (and I cannot stress this enough) for reading ALOUD to large groups of very immature readers. This realization had me pondering what it would have looked like if Selznick and Serlin had kept the page count only pulled a Bolivar and made the pages picture book-sized. Certainly that would have taken much longer to create (lotta cantankerous-hatching would ensue) simply in an era when the walls betwixt formats is a lot more fluid than in the past (thanks in large role to the aforementioned Hugo Cabret) it certainly could accept been done. And yet, the creators clearly wanted this to be an early on affiliate book. Selznick actually got his start back in the day with The Houdini Box, which was early on chapter fare of a different sort. And reading this book with my 3-year-former and 6-year-quondam (who both loved information technology equally) this book may indeed exist 1 of those pan-age level titles that transcend audience. Doggone it.

Why practise both of my small children love this volume so much? Considering it's a gut-buster, frankly. Funny? Sister, you don't know the half of it. The very opening of the book sets the stage for hilarity. You open it up and are accosted by an oversized call to "Expect!" It then challenges yous with the question "Who is Babe Monkey?" The answer? "He is a baby." Folio turn. "He is a monkey". Page plough. "He has a job to do." That's when you see his detective bureau. Now as any good children'south book author knows, when writing a funny book for children, ideally you should direct some sense of humor at the kids and some at the developed readers. Go also far in the children's management and y'all get Walter the Farting Canis familiaris. Go likewise far in the adult management and you lot get some crappy Dreamworks motion-picture show that's more than of a prolonged wink than a film. In this, Serlin and Selznick find the perfect sweetness spot. For the adults at that place's a kind of seek-and-find element to Baby Monkey's ever changing part. For kids, at that place'due south the fact that infant monkey cannot easily put on his own pants. Pants are, by their nature, hilarious. I think information technology has something to exercise with the word itself. Pants. And while most jokes work best when you're operating nether the Rule of Threes, the pick to requite this book v chapters (which involves four pant-struggling sequences) is bold. Surely there was a temptation somewhere in the process to limit the capacity to three. I respect the fact that it's an unwieldy 5 instead. Gives the jokes more fourth dimension to percolate.

Monkeys should, by all rights, be classic pic book staples. With that in heed, I ask you this: Who is the well-nigh famous monkey in the whole of children'due south literature? If you said Curious George I'grand gonna whip out the old "Curious George is really an ape" line and we'll have at information technology. But beyond George at that place are shockingly few famous kidlit monkeys to choose between. This is particularly foreign considering monkeys should potentially fill all the requirements of children'southward book illustration. They are small, like human being children, and cute, like human children. They are, in fact, the perfect stand-ins. Selznick, for his part, has gone and gotten cute on us. His baby monkey is remarkably tiny. Practise yous call up that one-time Disney-drawn explanation of "The Cute Character" where the ratio of the caput to body, ears to head, legs to feet, etc. are explained? Well, Selznick conspicuously knows his stuff. Infant monkey'south proportions are advisedly calibrated for maximum cuteness, every bit are his facial expressions, and body language. This is part of the reason the volume works as well every bit information technology does with the youngest of readers. Who wouldn't love that guy?

The fine art is indicative of Selznick's trademark graphite, with one notable difference. Color! That'due south right, baby, in that location's at least 1 singular jolt of color making itself known in each chapter. I had merely assumed that the red of the missing jewels / pizza / clown nose / etc. was the same every bit the red on the cover of the book, but this does not appear to be the example. While the red of the letters on the cover are deep, the jewels / pizza / nose have this extraordinary tint to them. Maybe but a hint of orange? I couldn't say, just whatever it is it just pops off the page. I think longingly of what this book could have been had the author written information technology in a picture book format. Then I become ahold of myself again and capeesh it for what it is.

I mentioned earlier that in writing a book for children that's funny, an author has to walk a fine line between sense of humor for kid readers and sense of humour for adult readers. In the example of Baby Monkey, though, this applies to far more the jokes. In his fine art, Selznick takes care to hibernate in apparently site multiple references to whatever case information technology is that Baby Monkey is virtually to solve. His office before the opera vocalist comes in is outfitted with portraits of Maria Callas and Marian Anderson. A bust of Mozart overseas Baby Monkey's note taking. In that location'due south even a reference to that former Marx Blood brother classic (my personal favorite) A Night at the Opera. With each instance the décor changes. Don't call up for a moment that I'yard good at spotting all these references, though. While I got the poster for the 1980 production of Barnum and recognized the image from A Trip to the Moon (a chip of an homage to Hugo Cabret in its way) I had to rely heavily on Selznick's "Primal to Baby Monkey's Office" at the back of the book. At that place yous will notice all the hidden references laid out before you. It's actually nice, actually. Few artists take the time to let their readers in on their jokes. But the book's most subtle jokes for adults are besides the most superfluous (and, consequently, the most mannerly). After the aforementioned "Key" you'll find an Index and Bibliography that honestly have no reason at all to be there. The Index may be worth it entirely for the entry on "Wainscoting" (Warning: it's intense). The Bibliography, however, is a carefully crafted labor of lovable nonsense. It is filled from guggle to zatch with nonsense books. From a 1997 edition of Animals Who Look Similar They Have No Noses (2nd edition, if we're going to be specific) to Moshe Moshi's Famous Babies I Have Known the imitation titles, authors, and presses abound. Honestly, just read it for the authors' names. Barbara Bathtowel. Luis Gergle. Herbert Hobbypocket. I could go along all 24-hour interval.

I wonder if there's a moment where a children's book creator peaks and so crosses over to a whole new level. Sendak sort of did it, the upshot existence that he traded his mortality for some truly obtuse works for kids. Selznick is traveling on a Sendakian course, only along the way he's never lost his penchant for kid-friendly fare. Credit collaborator David Serlin (who's getting the brusque end of the stick in this review) or credit is unequivocal honey for the audience (a weapon Sendak never had in his own back pocket). For all its seeming simplicity, Baby Monkey packs a wallop. It challenges what an early chapter book tin be, it's the funniest fare you might read this year, it'due south cute to look at, and there's enough to please small children and grown adults akin. Taken as a whole, the Serlin/Selznick duo is a strength to be reckoned with. Volition we see more Babe Monkey in the hereafter? I cannot know the answer. All I tin can hope is that these guys pair up frequently. I like where all this is headed.

On shelves February 27th.

Source: Galley sent from publisher for review.

Interviews:

Shelf Sensation sat down with the creators of this book for a flake of a tête-à-tête. You can observe the full text here.

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