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The Bourne Identity Book vs Movie: Two Different Versions of Identity and Memory

Estimated Reading Time 3min

Jason Bourne is a spy with amnesia. I wrote about a spy once and can’t remember where I put my keys half the time, so clearly we’re practically the same person. After revisiting The Bourne Identity movie and finally picking up the novel it was based on, I discovered something surprising: For once, the movie won. Easily.

As always, spoilers ahead.

The Movie Version of Bourne Is Much More Likeable

This seems to be becoming a recurring theme in these Book vs Movie reviews. Hollywood tends to make characters more likeable. Books, on the other hand, often seem determined to make them frustrating. I genuinely enjoy Matt Damon’s portrayal of Jason Bourne. He’s capable, sympathetic, and easy to root for. 

Book Bourne? Not so much. I found him abrasive, irritating, and surprisingly difficult to care about. For someone suffering from amnesia, I felt remarkably little sympathy for him.

The Story Is Almost Completely Different

There were so many changes between the book and movie that it felt like the filmmakers picked a few ideas from the novel and then built an entirely different story around them. Yes, Bourne is found in a boat. But after that, many of the events, relationships, and plot developments head in completely different directions.

It felt less like an adaptation and more like someone took a handful of concepts from the book and decided to tell a new story. Personally, I prefer adaptations that stay closer to the source material and only make small changes when necessary. When you’ve read the book and recognise the original story, it can be frustrating to see everything turned upside down.

The Book Handles Bourne’s Injuries Better

One area where the book definitely stood out was the severity of Bourne’s injuries. Movies often have a habit of giving characters life-threatening wounds and then letting them continue fighting ten minutes later as though nothing happened.

The book doesn’t do that. It makes it very clear how badly injured Bourne is, particularly in the opening chapters. The physical consequences of those injuries are given far more attention, which made the danger feel much more real. I appreciated that aspect of the novel.

Bourne Never Stops Complaining

My biggest issue with the book wasn’t the plot. It was Bourne himself. He spends a huge amount of time frustrated that he can’t remember who he is. Now, that sounds reasonable at first. The problem is that it never stops. 

Every few pages I felt like I was being reminded that Bourne was annoyed, angry, or frustrated with his memory loss. Not because people were hunting him. Not because his life was in danger. Just because he couldn’t remember things. After a while it became exhausting. Instead of feeling sympathy, I found myself becoming irritated.

I Didn’t Finish the Book

This doesn’t happen very often. I usually push through and finish books, even if I’m not enjoying them. The Bourne Identity became the exception. I stopped reading. I wasn’t enjoying the experience, I wasn’t interested in continuing, and I didn’t feel like spending more of my reading time forcing myself through a story I actively disliked. Life is too short, and there are too many books waiting on my shelves.

Book vs Movie: Which Was Better?

For me, the movie wins without question. I enjoyed Matt Damon’s version of Bourne. I liked the streamlined story. I appreciated the action and pacing. The book had a few interesting ideas, particularly when it came to the realism of Bourne’s injuries, but that wasn’t enough to overcome how much I disliked the main character. In fact, I disliked him so much that I never finished the novel. That’s probably the clearest verdict I’ve given in a Book vs Movie review so far.


Have you read The Bourne Identity, seen the movie, or both? Did you prefer the book or the film?

See You in The Adventures!
Christy Grace

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Fiction

The Post Office (FICTION)

What would you do if terrorists walked into YOUR post office? Would you try to be a hero, or just survive? 

I tapped my foot and clicked my tongue as I stood, otherwise silently. The line still hadn’t moved, and I was beginning to regret the decision to mail this letter to my parents.

They were holidaying in London this year, and Charlotte had written her first letter to them. I could still see the smile on her little face when she handed me the finished letter and asked me to send it out to ‘Grammy’ and ‘Pop-Pop’.

Snail mail. That child still loved the idea of snail mail. I sniggered and tried not to let out a small snort of laughter in the small post office. She was one of a kind. Fortunately, she’d inherited more of Dale’s qualities than my own.

A sudden burst of wind indicated another person had entered the post office, and I avoided the instinct to turn and look at who it was. Before I had a chance to grab a sneaky glance, I heard something being shoved in front of the door, and the woman behind me in line screamed.
This time, I allowed my instinct to take over and whirled around, bending down to cower as I did so. There were four men wearing black cargo pants, black t-shirts, and masks over their faces. The most important thing that I’d noticed, however, was the large machine guns that they all held.

The one in front grabbed onto the woman who had screamed and threw her towards the ground, aiming the gun directly at my face. He was towering above me, but the only thing I could see through his mask – and the blurring of my own tears – was the eyes. They were dark and cold. No life in them.

“Everyone just do as we say, and we’ll leave you to your business,’ he said. His voice was strong and commanding, but he hadn’t raised it to a shout. The scream would have gathered interest outside, however. His attempt to keep this quiet was going to be fruitless.

The four men moved towards the tellers behind the screens, and protective doors. Behind them, packages and people’s personal mail is hidden in the back room. I do my best to remain at my place on the floor, but somehow – even through the haze of panic and fear – I’m still curious to see what they’re doing. My daughters letter is still clutched in my hand, and I readjust myself so I can peek up behind the person in front of me.

The men had ordered us to all remain on the ground, and were currently having a hushed conversation with the post office employees. I managed to get words like ‘our package’ and ‘let us in there’ before the employees shook their heads and tried to explain something.

Clearly not happy with the answer, the man in charge aimed the weapon he carried and told them to open the doors and let him back there.

“I’m sorry but we don’t have the code for the back room anyway. The manager was out for her lunch break, and she’s the only one with it,” the bravest staff member said.
The man in the mask straightened his posture and raised his voice this time. “I don’t believe that only one staff member has the code. Give me my property – my package – now. Or things will get messy in here.”

Before anyone could reply, sirens from outside grew closer. They were coming for us. For them.

Sensing the falling apart of their plan, all four men simultaneously looked at each other, then moved as a unit towards the back door. Ignoring the electronic code lock, they shot at the keypad instead. The noise was deafening in the small space, and I reached up to shield my ears the best I could. It was too late though, all I could hear now was ringing as the sounds around me sunk underwater.

Shock started to overcome my senses, and I watched the scene in slow motion. The men started to make their way into the back room, shoving aside the post office employees. Almost at the same moment, the police had decided the only way to deal with things. A distant metal clinking sounded as the door to the post office opened, and a canister was thrown into the room.

I didn’t know how long I’d been there. On that floor with those men aiming their guns. It could have been five minutes, it could have been fifty. The only thing I knew in that moment, was that I needed to move out of the way.

The canister exploded into a puff of smoke, and my senses were once again thrown into overdrive. It must be one of those flash grenades I’ve heard about. But I don’t actually know.
I reach up to my ears again, trying to shield my face from whatever would happen next.

I close my eyes and scrunch into a ball as I hear the screams, wailing, and sounds of gunfire and bodies falling to the ground.
It feels like an hour before I finally feel a hand on my arm. I try to swat it away, but as I open my eyes, I see that it’s a policeman. They’re here to save me. To save us all.

As I’m led out of the post office, I check for a sign of what had just happened. It had all gone through so fast. In a blur of shock, and fear.
Three of the four men are being led into a large, black police van. The other seems to have been shot, and is being wheeled into an ambulance.

I let them look me over and see if I’ve been hurt. When the paramedic smiles at me, she asks something, but I don’t hear her. Noises are still a blur. When she asks again, she points to my lap this time. I look down. I’m still holding Charlotte’s letter.

The woman holds out her hand for it, and I wordlessly stare down at it, before finally handing it out to her. Maybe next time I’ll convince Charlotte to email instead.



Did you enjoy my short story? I’ll be posting another one next month, so keep an eye out!

See You in The Adventures!
Christy Grace

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Books Life

Vikings, Viruses, Amnesia and MORE!

Another year, another chance to buy books for myself as a Birthday Present in a BOOK HAUL! 

What do Vikings, Viruses and Amnesia have in common? Check out the video to hear more about it all:

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Did you enjoy the book haul?
If you’ve read any of these books, let me know what your thoughts were in the comments below.

Have another book recommendation for me? Pop those in the comments too! 


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Christy Grace

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Kidnapped Entanglement Life

Megan Campbell Interview – KIDNAPPED Entanglement | I SPY, IN JULY

An heiress snatched in broad daylight – having to leave comforts of home behind as she clawed her way to freedom… and the destruction of a ‘Megan Campbell’ outfit!

Hear from Megan herself as I interview her about her trek in KIDNAPPED Entanglement.

>>Check all about my book – KIDNAPPED Entanglement >>>here

Did you enjoy the interview of Megan Campbell? Well, there’s only one more interview left!
Keep your eyes and ears peeled for the final KIDNAPPED Entanglement interview next week… You can also get the book as an eBook, or paperback below.

Happy Reading!
If you want to read my book, head to the link >>>here for the KIDNAPPED Entanglement eBook, OR get the paperback direct from me for the cheapest price!

Don’t forget to check back every night this month for another video – there are some pretty fun things coming!


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Christy Grace

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Kidnapped Entanglement Life

Shouting Ground – A Dramatic Reading | I SPY, IN JULY

It’s an all out Shouting Ground!!!
What does that mean?
Do you want to know more about my book without committing to buy/read it?
You can now!

I’ve done a ‘dramatic reading’ of the whole first chapter just for you…

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Was Shouting Ground (or Chapter one for those of you counting), not enough?

If you want a chance to win a free paperback copy, head to the Christy Grace author page on Facebook, like the page, and comment with ‘I WANT IN’ on the Shouting Ground post!

I am giving 2 free copies of the book (and prequel), and I’d love to give it to you, so head over there…

>>CGSP Facebook

If you want to read my book, head to the link >>>here for the KIDNAPPED Entanglement eBook, OR get the paperback direct from me for the cheapest price!


Don’t forget to check back every night this month for another video – there are some pretty fun things coming!


See You in the Adventures!
Christy Grace

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Books Life

Books I Haven’t Read Yet | I SPY, IN JULY

What happens when a book lover goes wild? They end up with all the books of course!

I have way too many books in my bookshelves that I haven’t ready yet, and I’m sharing that with all of you.
What books made the buying list, but haven’t yet made the reading list? I go over it all…

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What books am I missing? Give me your best reading recommendations and I can add to the pile!
If you want to read my book, head to the link >>>here for the KIDNAPPED Entanglement eBook, OR get the paperback direct from me for the cheapest price!

Don’t forget to check back every night this month for another video – there are some pretty fun things coming!


See You in the Adventures!
Christy Grace

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Life

Creativity Chaser | I SPY, IN JULY

“Are you just a one trick pony?” I heard you all asking (okay, nobody asked… but I’m answering anyway) – and the answer is no!

I love all sorts of creativity outlets, and I’m taking you on the journey of one of them – painting:

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What kind of painting do you like? Are you an abstract like me, or more of a ‘bowl of fruit’ type of person? I’d love to hear about it in the comments below.

If you want to read my book, head to the link >>>here for the KIDNAPPED Entanglement eBook, OR get the paperback direct from me for the cheapest price!

Don’t forget to check back every night this month for another video – there are some pretty fun things coming!


See You in the Adventures!
Christy Grace

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Creativity

Whew! Music Overload..?

Whew! That was an incredible month of listening to amazing Indi artists.

Thanks to everyone who entered the CGSP Song Competition. It is now CLOSED and the winners will be announced really soon!

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I’m looking forward to announcing the official Kidnapped Entanglement Playlist!!


See You in the Adventures!
Christy Grace