Hi. How is everyone doing? Well here it is already the 12th of April and I’m just now putting out my first post of the month. That’s quite unusual but I’ve been tied up with things lately.
Last week I refereed a national junior (U14) tennis tournament and had to be at the indoor courts for 11 hours a day all week. Crazy for an oldster like me, but the teenagers, who came from across the country, had a strong competition, and I only had to give them occasional warnings on behavior. So I’m glad it went well and I can rest up now.
Before that I had a neat opportunity through Publishers Weekly to interview author Geraldine Brooks, who has a new novel coming out in June called Horse. You can read my short Q & A with her here. Brooks has always been a talent and someone whose books I’ve admired. You might recall her novel March — that imagines the Civil War experiences of Mr. March, the absent father in Louisa May Alcott’s Little Women — won the Pulitzer Prize for Fiction in 2005. Her new novel follows the true story of the life and legacy of the famous 19th-century racehorse named Lexington. I enjoyed it and think it’s one to check out.
And now after having nice spring-like weather last week, we have returned to wintry conditions this week. Brrr. Wind and snowflakes, snowflakes and wind. I think it’s winter’s last stand. But I have posted a photo from a couple weeks ago when things looked more promising. And now I’ll leave you with a couple reviews of what I finished lately.
Crying in H-Mart by Michelle Zauner / Knopf / 256 pages / 2021
I listened to the audio of this memoir, which the author Michelle reads well. When I picked it up I didn’t know what the book was about and that it’s in part a cancer story about Michelle’s Korean mother. I had recently finished Ann Patchett’s These Precious Days, which also has a sad cancer story in it, so here I was again back picking myself up off the floor. Had I known what it was about, I probably would’ve skipped it, but then that would have been a mistake.
This memoir is in part a sad poignant story about the author’s relationship with her dying mother, who Michelle didn’t always get along with, but they reconcile and Michelle cares for her during her illness and moves her wedding up so her mother can be there. The thing is: the memoir is also about a lot more than a cancer narrative and what happens after. It’s also about Michelle and her mother’s Korean heritage, their love of Korean food, their family with her American father, and Michelle’s travels in Southeast Asia. Later it also talks about Michelle’s blossoming career as a musician and singer with her band Japanese Breakfast, which I didn’t know about before, but plan to check out.
Granted this memoir has a lot about cooking and eating Korean and Asian food in it and I am not a foodie (like so many others are) per se so those parts sort of passed me by a bit, but still it had enough other things that lured and spoke to me. I liked how it was about the author’s identity being half Korean and American, her place in her family, and finding herself and what she wanted to do and how she could contribute. I was impressed by the author’s creative talents and her poignant memoir.
Mothering Sunday by Graham Swift / Knopf / 196 pages / 2016
Publisher’s summary: Twenty-two-year-old Jane Fairchild has worked as a maid at an English country house since she was sixteen. For almost all of those years she has been the clandestine lover to Paul Sheringham, young heir of a neighboring house. The two now meet on an unseasonably warm March day—Mothering Sunday—her last day to be with him before he weds a family friend’s daughter of his own class. It’s a day that will change Jane’s life forever.
My Thoughts: I think I found out about this short novel from JoAnn over at the blog Gulfside Musing and then I had my book club pick it to discuss, which we plan to do later this evening. A new movie has been made of the novel, but I haven’t seen it yet. And I have to wonder if it can capture the main character Jane’s inner thoughts as interestingly as the book does, but we will see.
Set mostly on one day (Mother’s Day) in 1924, this British novel starts off slow. Oh the minutia! Many times, I wanted to say: Get on with it. But then towards the end it gets more interesting … after more happens, and the maid (an orphan) Jane Fairchild’s life opens up. The event that happens in this comes when she’s just 22, which she never talks about later in life, and it hangs over her, but then the novel talks about her becoming a writer in her 40s and marrying a man who was a code breaker in WWII. And how the narrative talks about fiction writing and truth is intriguing along with what’s happened in Jane’s past. It mixes both to interesting effect.
The novel and beautiful writing reminded me a bit of Ian McEwan’s novels Atonement and On Chesil Beach, both of which are excellent and have a sad, haunting quality that hangs over a character about something from their past. Mothering Sunday might not be for everyone due to its slow start, but it’s worth sticking around for.
Lastly my husband and I streamed the movie Licorice Pizza recently — a quirky, coming-of-age film that’s a bit of a love story between its protagonists Alana Klein and Gary Valentine, growing up in the San Fernando Valley in 1973. It was nominated for three Academy Awards, including Best Picture, Best Director, and Best Original Screenplay, but I think we wanted to like it more than we actually did.
And so while I enjoyed the performances of Alana and Gary — played by Alana Haim and Cooper Hoffman — and some of the scenes and the whole 1970s vibe to it, the story went off on weird tangents that weren’t that great. So for me it was a mixed bag. There are some cute and funny parts to it … and the actors did well, but the script needed more honing or streamlining. You know what I mean … though as a Californian I remember those gas lines back in the ’70s and those long lost songs and awkward teenage days.
That’s all for now. What about you — have you read or seen these, and if so, what did you think?