From School Library Journal
Grade 1–3—Mucumber is back in another epicurean pickle. This time he is late for lunch and the school cafeteria seems to have no food left. Then, the fearsome lunch lady gives him her very special dish: liver cake. Initially he's repulsed—"It looked like an old bowling shoe/and smelled like rotten cheese"—but his sister suggests it might not be liver, "it might be a SPLEEN!" When the boy reluctantly tries a bite of the cake, he is astonished to find it is delicious. Loehr's illustrations evoke a sense of chilly and macabre doings. The school is painted in purple shadows on stone walls with arched windows, looking more like a haunted castle than a place of education. The children are drawn with large round heads, stick-thin legs, and dusky eyes. These wonderful pictures set a scary tone, although in substance the tale is not frightening at all. The rhyming text creates rich images. The story begins with a negative stereotype of cafeteria cooks, but the ending is a gratifying surprise. "If your lunch is scary/and lumpy and brown,/if the smell makes you grimace/and the color makes you frown…/Don't worry—/it won't taste as bad as it looks./Because lunch ladies are usually…/very good cooks." This tribute to cafeteria cooks is a particularly good choice for school libraries and an enjoyable read-aloud for public library storytimes. It is also a good alternative for October programs where Halloween is not celebrated.—
Mary Hazelton, Elementary Schools in Warren & Waldoboro, ME Copyright © Reed Business Information, a division of Reed Elsevier Inc. All rights reserved.
Mucumber McGee, looking like a colorized tyke lifted from an Edward Gorey drawing, in a “dismal old schoolhouse / down by the sea,” returns for his second gastronomic adventure. When Mucumber arrives late for lunch and finds nothing to eat, the lunchlady gives him a plate of foul-looking and even fouler-smelling “liver cake.” He worries that as bad as that sounds, what’s in the brown glop might be even worse: it could be poisonous spleen or even bits of rats and frogs. Lest he wind up in the cleaver-wielding lunchlady’s next stew himself, he tries a bite and finds it to be—surprise!—positively delightful. The deep purples and blacks of the old stone-walled schoolhouse, and pale-faced Mucumber, dressed in lapels, a bow tie, and knickerbockers, play nicely to the lightly macabre tone, evoking classic orphan and schoolyard tales. Kids everywhere struggle with gross lunchroom meals; maybe this will help put it in perspective. OK, probably not, but they will definitely relate to Mucumber’s plight. Grades 1-3. --Ian Chipman