A Place for Us and Other Reviews

Later this week we’ll be headed overseas for our trip to the U.K. and France to visit a few historical sites, which is all very exciting.  I think I’ll be bringing Pat Barker’s novel “Regeneration” and Barbara Tuchman’s history “The Guns of August” and perhaps something else.  I know taking an e-reader would be much easier, but I prefer the print versions, so I guess I’ll suffer the added weight to the backpack … like we used to rough it in the old days. 🙂 I should be back at the start of July to catch up with everyone and see how their summer is going, and their reading, of course.  

Meanwhile in book news, I want to congratulate Kamila Shamsie for winning the 2018 Women’s Prize for Fiction last week for her novel “Home Fire,” which was a favorite of mine from last year. Kudos to this talented Pakistani-British author, who has plenty of great books ahead of her. And for now, I’ll leave you with a few reviews of what I finished lately. 

I was happy to receive an advance copy of Fatima Farheen Mirza’s debut novel  “A Place for Us” as the early buzz for it’s  been strong. It’s scheduled to publish on Tuesday and is the first novel of Sarah Jessica Parker’s new imprint — SJP for Hogarth. Hmm, who knew?

For her first pick, Parker’s chosen what she explains is “an exquisitely tender-hearted story of a Muslim Indian American family caught between cultures.” For those like me who are often suckers for immigrant family sagas (or second-generation ones) such as those by Celeste Ng and various others, I had to check it out. Though perhaps this story reminded me a bit more of Jhumpa Lahairi’s 2003 novel “The Namesake,” for those who are familiar with that one. 

“A Place for Us” opens with the Indian wedding in California of Layla and Rafiq’s daughter Hadia, who’s their golden child — soon to be a doctor — and the older sister of Huda and Amar.  Hadia’s marriage is a match of love and not arranged like her parents’; and her sister Huda hopes to follow in her footsteps — into the working world and with marriage. But her brother Amar, you learn, has just returned after being out of touch with the family for three years to be at his sister’s wedding. Uh-oh, as it goes on … all seems not right, and you begin to wonder what has happened in the family and why Amar, the youngest, has been estranged. 

The story then jumps back in time to tell about the family’s beginning: of the parent’s arranged marriage in India, their move to California and of the youths of their three children there. The parents are strict and adhere to their Muslim faith in their new home country, enforcing rules on their kids who each handle straddling the two cultures to various degrees.  It’s right around the time of 9/11 and thereafter, and the backlash pressure on the kids as Muslims at school is high, along with their parent’s pressures on them to achieve academic success, and not sin or partake in temptations: therein forbidding social gatherings, expensive clothes, drugs and alcohol, and unauthorized fraternizing between the sexes.    

Unfortunately Amar’s not cracked up to be as abiding or as dedicated a student as his sisters, which leads to fights with his quick-tempered father.  Amar’s a poet at heart, with different sensibilities, getting into trouble at times, smoking weed with his friends as a teen, and falling for Amira, who lives in their tight-knit Muslim community but is above his league and from a prominent family.  Soon they start meeting in secret, sharing a bond over a tragedy that takes place in Amira’s family. All is bliss for a while as they try to work out how they can be together in life …. until eventually what happens to their forbidden love — and the betrayals revealed thereafter —  fractures Amar’s family and leads you to wonder … whether there will someday be a chance of reconciliation with Amira or his family.

Ahhh it’s reminiscent of “West Side Story” and “Romeo and Juliet.” And the betrayals, too, in the story are pretty heart-wrenching. I wanted to shake the characters, especially the parents for being, so set in their traditional world and strict faith that they overlook the happiness of their own kids, restricting many of their activities, even while trying to do right by them. It all seems pretty suffocating. Yet the last 80 pages of the novel are from the father’s point of view, which makes him seem a bit more sympathetic than I initially thought, though I just wish he could’ve seen the light sooner. In fact, none of the characters are all bad or all good. It’s one of those stories in which they each have secrets, or agendas, or vices, but hold close ties to one another as well.  

In this way, I liked its nuances, and insights into living amid two cultures. I’m guessing that the 26-year-old author (wow!) drew on her own experiences as a Muslim American growing up in California. I thought “A Place for Us” was quite well done and gives a sensitive portrayal of each, though you should also know it’s a slow-burn of a novel that forms a picture of the family over many years. It’s a bit slow-going in places and goes over — with its back and forth chronology — some of the same internal conflicts within the family (from different perspectives) a few times over. Its focus pertains to the Muslim faith quite a bit — though it also speaks to the miscommunication and what happens in a lot of families. I found it a worthy debut. 

Disclaimer:  I received a free copy of the print edition of this book from the publisher SJP for Hogarth, which is a division Penguin Random House, in exchange for an honest review. Thanks to Lisa Munley at TLC Book Tours for contacting me about reviewing it. 

Next up, I listened for a couple of weeks to the audiobook of Tom Rachman’s 2014 sprawling novel “The Rise & Fall of Great Powers,” which is a wild, ambitious story about a 32-year old bookstore owner in Wales (known as Tooly) as she takes a journey to try to piece together the mysteries of her peripatetic childhood and of those who raised her.  There’s her father Paul who took her around Asia, and the effusive Sarah who hailed from Kenya, and the mysterious Venn, who Tooly thinks is her benefactor. It’s told throughout the novel from three alternating time periods of Tooly’s life, from Thailand in 1988 with her father Paul; in New York City in 1999 with a law student named Duncan; and in Wales as a book shop owner in 2011, trying to find out more about her youth.   

Oh my, it’s a lively tale with some endearing offbeat characters such as Fogg who works at Tooly’s bookstore in Wales, and Humphrey, an elderly Russian émigré who tries to shelter her as a kid. The story is a bit all over the place: some parts are humorous, other parts philosophize a bit much, and still other parts are geographical and historical. Luckily the secrets of Tooly’s upbringing are finally revealed at the very end and she seems to have grown from her search and understanding. The ending — with her chance at love and a new beginning — made me quite happy for her, thank goodness. 

It’s a story that’s rather unwieldy and uneven, but still I was pulled in and engaged by many parts of it — Tooly herself is pretty endearing– and I had to see it through. It reminded me a bit of Jonathan Franzen’s novel “Purity,” which is also a long tale about a female protagonist trying to figure out her puzzling past and parentage. Some of Rachman’s colorful settings and characters via the audio version were definitely worth the price of admission.   

Lastly my husband and I saw the sailboat movie “Adrift” on Saturday and can recommend it. I know it received some bad reviews, but it kept us on the edge throughout — as a tale of survival about a young couple who en route from Tahiti to San Diego find themselves caught in a hurricane — holy smokes. “Adrift” is taken from a true story from 1983 about a couple on a sailboat in the Pacific who were hit by Hurricane Raymond. 

The less you know about the movie, or what happens, the better.  Needless to say, its telling — which goes back and forth in time during the movie — of the couple before they left land, and then of them after the storm, I found quite effective and kept me on my toes. The actors, too — Shailene Woodley and British actor Sam Claflin — play their parts well and look good in the sun and on a boat. You get a sense that the woman is tough and well adept at water sports and adventures and knows how to handle herself. I saw one headline that said “Adrift” was a sailing survival film for the #MeToo age. Ha, though it’s taken from 1983. Women were tough then too!  The scenery also is quite alluring (the film apparently was shot in Fiji and New Zealand).  Perhaps the only cheesy thing I found about the movie was that the young couple’s dialogue seemed quite weak in it and the movie’s background music seemed at times over-the-top.  Those two things can ruin plenty of decent movies. 

Still my husband likes to sail so we were glad to see it. I think we try to see all of the sailing movies, perhaps one of the last was Robert Redford in “All Is Lost,” which is another survival tale at sea. And we still are awaiting “The Mercy” with Colin Firth starring as sailor Donald Crowhurst, but its release date in North America seems to be screwed. For now we’ll settle for “Adrift,” which was taken from the 1998 book by Tami Oldham Ashcraft called “Red Sky in Mourning” — a copy of which my husband read long ago and has been sitting in the “sailing survival section” of his bookshelves for years. 

That’s all for now. What about you — have you read these books, or seen the movie — and if so, what did you think?

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June Preview

Hooray, we’ve made it to June and the full summer is ahead of us.  It’s the best time of year here if only it could last longer (the northern summers are too short!).  Still it’s enough just to make every day you can count.  This year we have special plans to visit WWI and WWII sites in northern France for our summer break, which we are taking in mid-June instead of July or August, so we only have two weeks left to get ready: Oh my. 

I’m still assessing which books to take on the trip but perhaps it will be something epic like Mark Helprin’s “A Soldier of the Great War” or Pat Barker’s “Regeneration” trilogy, or Barbara Tuchman’s “The Guns of August,” although it all seems so bleak. Do you have something you’d recommend set around that time period?  Until next time, I’ll leave you with some picks of new releases this month.

Wow June is stuffed with a lot of notable novels coming out.  For those who don’t mind short fiction there’s new collections from such big authors as Lauren Groff, Lydia Millet, and Joyce Carol Oates … as well as follow-up novels by Thrity Umrigar (a sequel to her 2009 novel “The Space Between Us”) and Rachel Cusk (the last one in her trilogy, which started with Outline”).  I have read “Outline” but not “Transit” so I will hold off on her new one “Kudos” for the time being. There’s much anticipation too about debut author Fatima Farheen Mirza’s domestic novel “A Place for Us” — which is about an American Muslim family struggling between tradition and modernity — but since I’m midway through reading it, I will hold off on writing about it until my review. So my picks this month are as follows ….   

Yeah Tommy Orange’s debut novel “There There” seems to be making a big splash at BookExpo 2018 and other places and he seems (from everything I’ve seen) too important a new voice to miss. Apparently Orange wrote the novel because he couldn’t find other stories about the urban indigenous experience, like the one he had growing up in Oakland, Calif.

According to Kirkus Reviews, “There There” offers a kaleidoscopic look at Native American life in Oakland, California, through the experiences and perspectives of 12 characters as their lives collide in the days leading up to the city’s inaugural Big Oakland Powwow.  Hmm, it sounds intense and quite dark and gritty, but one I will likely need to check out. 

Next up, Tara Isabella Burton’s debut crime thriller “Social Creature” seems to be furiously making the rounds. Readers either seem to love it or hate it. It’s another one that’s been compared to Patricia Highsmith’s novel “The Talented Mr. Ripley.”  Uh-oh. I recently finished Christine Mangan’s debut novel “Tangerine,” which was similarly compared, but “Social Creature” seems to be much more scathing and nightmarish.

It’s about an insecure 29-year-old female would-be writer who meets a 23-year-old socialite girl who takes her around the Manhattan party scene …. and according to the publisher “the two spiral into an intimate, intense, and possibly toxic friendship.” Uh-oh, another friendship gone awry story that should make for perfect summer deck reading …. so long as the characters aren’t too horrendous? 

Another debut thriller that’s on my radar is James A. McLaughlin’s “Bearskin,” which is about a fugitive from a Mexican cartel who takes refuge in a forest preserve in the Appalachian wilderness of Virginia. All is nice and quiet for the troubled protagonist for awhile until his plan to expose bear poachers in the area risks revealing his whereabouts from those he’s running from. 

Uh-oh. Then it’s game on I guess. Apparently “Bearskin” is a slow-burn of a novel that brings the beauty and danger of Appalachia to life and has a suspenseful ending. Hmm, it might be just the right thing for back deck reading #2.

Another wilderness story I’m curious to check out is Australian author Tim Winton’s latest novel “The Shepherd’s Hut” about a teenager who sets out on a trek across the saltlands of Western Australia to return to the only person who’s ever loved him.

Along the way he meets an Irish Catholic priest who he must decide whether he can trust. “They fall into a rhythm,” according to Publishers Weekly, “…until they discover something dangerous in the desert that threatens their safety.” 

Uh-oh. It’s a novel that’s said to be both violent and tender, a page-turner that uses a colloquial Aussie voice … and which most of all is about “what it takes to keep hope alive in a parched and brutal world.”  For Tim Winton fans like me, you pretty much have no choice but to ultimately find a copy of it.  He’s said to be one of Australia’s best writers today. 

Lastly in June books, I’m a bit torn between picking Peng Shepherd’s dystopian debut novel “The Book of M” or long-time journalist Seymour Hersh’s memoir “Reporter.”  I know, I know, two vastly different kinds of books.

But right when I think I’m post-apocalypticked-out along comes another enticing novel that’s favorably compared to “Station Eleven.” Hmm. Will it be anywhere near that caliber? Apparently “The Book of M” is about an epidemic called the Forgetting that robs large swaths of the world’s population of their shadows and memories causing them to work dangerous magic. Hmm.

Whereas Hersh’s memoir promises to offer a juicy look at the stories behind the stories, such as his news scoops into My Lai and Abu Ghraib and asides on all sorts of politicians and journalists. Author John le Carre calls it “essential reading for every journalist and aspiring journalist the world over.” Being once apart of that world, I’ve already put my name on the library’s wait list for it.

As for movies in June, there’s an all-star female cast in the upcoming “Ocean’s 8” and a raptor called Blue in the latest “Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom” that should take a big bite out of the box office. Hmph. But a few smaller movies look more appealing to me.  There’s the drama “Leave No Trace” starring Ben Foster and a young star who play a father and teenage daughter living off the grid in a vast park in Portland, Oregon. 

The premise reminds me slightly of Viggo Mortensen’s “Captain Fantastic,” but this one apparently is less comic or quaint in the way that one was.  It’s about what happens to them when social services gets involved and they struggle to adapt to their new surroundings, then apparently make a journey back to the wild. Hmm. 

Also the movie “Hearts Beat Loud,” which features another father-daughter story, looks to be endearing as well. It stars Nick Offerman as a father who starts up a band with his teenage daughter in the summer before she leaves for college.  When they score a hit, he has trouble letting go of his dreams and allowing his daughter to find her own path in life.

Hmm it sounds pretty fun but I’m probably more curious about the movie adaptation of Tim Winton’s novel “Breath” about two teenage boys growing up in a remote part of Western Australia who form a friendship with an older surfer (played by Simon Baker) who urges them to take risks that will have a lasting impact on their lives. Winton’s moving, coming of age novel had a lot of compelling surfing scenes in it — I’ll be interested to see if the movie will be able to match the book.

Lastly in albums for June, there’s new ones by Neko Case, Sugarland, and Florence and the Machine among others.  Neko Case is a unique island onto herself with a voice to match. I still occasionally listen to songs from her albums “Fox Confessor Brings the Flood” from 2006 and “Middle Cyclone” from 2009.  So I will pick her album “Hell-On” as my pick this month and see what it’s about, though Florence + the Machine’s  “High as Hope” looks pretty good too. That’s all for now.

What about you — which releases this month — are you most looking forward to?

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Manhattan Beach and I’ll Be Gone in the Dark

Greetings. We had nice weather for our annual May long weekend bicycle trip in the mountains. We survived and happily no one on the organized ride (of about 300 cyclists) got hurt that we heard about, although it was a bit uncomfortable at certain narrow points riding along the shoulder of the road with cars and trucks whizzing past, but unfortunately that’s par for the course with sharing the road.

The mountain peaks were pretty spectacular as you can see from the photos and we saw a moose and two mountain goats along the way, which I did not have my camera ready for. Apparently we had just missed seeing a mama bear and her two cubs by the side of the road eating dandelions.

It feels like summer is here now with the long weekend behind us, although that won’t officially happen for several more weeks. Still the temps have hit the 70s and 80s, and I have planted my annual crop of tomato and cucumber plants — woo-hoo — as well as petunias and geraniums. For those in the States, I wish everyone a very happy and long Memorial Day weekend. Wherever you are, enjoy your reading.

In book news — there’s been two literary icons who’ve passed away recently  First Tom Wolfe and now Philip Roth. It seems sad to lose such giants.  The New York Times’s obituary hailed Roth as a “towering novelist who explored lust, Jewish life, and America.”  Many viewed him as America’s greatest living writer, he was 85. And Wolfe, who died a couple weeks ago at 88, was known for turning journalism into enduring lit and for his satire.  I remember reading Wolfe’s “The Bonfire of the Vanities” from 1987 and “The Right Stuff” from 1979.

Yet despite the lengthy career of Roth’s, I somehow missed reading his novels, which I hope to rectify later this year. In honor of Roth’s and Wolfe’s works, I’ll go ahead and plan to read one book from each author in 2018, and perhaps I’ll throw in an Ursula Le Guin novel as well — as the renown sci-fi / fantasy author passed away in January. Which are your favorites from these authors that you’d recommend? Hmm. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with a couple of reviews of what I finished lately.

Oh yes, I knew I’d eventually get to Jennifer Egan’s 2017 historical novel “Manhattan Beach,” which many critics hailed and many bloggers disdained. What gives? I had to find out.  I listened to it as an audiobook which took me a couple weeks and many miles of walking  to complete as it is quite long and epic but well narrated. I was coming into it as a newbie to Egan’s fiction, so I didn’t have any preconceived ideas about any of her prior novels such as her prize-winning tale “A Visit From the Goon Squad,” which might have worked in my favor — as this one is much more traditional in its scope and apparently a world apart from that one.

Early on, I was able to get into the story that takes place in NYC in the 1930s and 40s … about a family — 11-year-old Anna and her disabled sister, Lydia, and her mother, and father, Eddie, who comes to work for nightclub owner and mobster Dexter Styles, whom he takes Anna to meet as a child. But then Eddie vanishes from their lives, leaving Anna and her mother to scrape by to make ends meet while taking care of Lydia.

Fast forward years later, and Anna, now 19, is working at the Brooklyn Naval Yard, where eventually she becomes the first female diver repairing U.S. ships for the war effort — when she meets up with Dexter Styles again, which leads to an intriguing rendezvous as she tries to figure out what happened to her father.

The narratives of Anna, her father Eddie, and club owner Dexter Styles alternate throughout the novel and make for a fairly interesting ride into their intertwined and multi-faceted lives. There’s some rich historical detail amid the story and some enticing storytelling that conjure up quite well the underworld dealings, dock life, nightclubs, gender roles and attire of the era and feel of New York around the time of WWII.  I especially found the part of Anna and Dexter taking disabled Lydia to the beach in his car — as well as the scene with Anna and Dexter making a dive with full gear on to the bottom of the bay quite vivid.

All in all many images from “Manhattan Beach” stayed with me and I liked its redemptive themes, many water scenes, and Anna’s perseverance. My only problem with the story was that it was quite drawn out and slow in places where I felt it didn’t need to be. I wanted to cut about 75 pages out of it — to speed it up a bit. I wasn’t a big fan of Eddie’s narrative parts but wished Dexter Styles had had a longer role or more narrative.  I also felt when I got to the end it felt a bit anticlimactic to me — a lot does happen but perhaps it was just how it all came together. So while I liked it quite a bit, I did have a few caveats about it.

Next up I finished Michelle McNamara’s nonfiction book “I’ll Be Gone in the Dark: One Woman’s Obsessive Search for the Golden State Killer,” which seems to be a big bestseller this year and was completed by the author’s husband and various editors and writers after the author died tragically before she could finish all of the book’s manuscript. Still the majority of it seemed written by the time she passed away in 2016 at the age of 46.

It’s obvious by the book that the author put years of her life into trying to help catch this serial killer whose reign lasted from about 1976 to 1986 and whose brutality was simply diabolical (he’s suspected of murdering at least 12 and raping 45, along with committing 150 house break-ins). The book recounts the attacks, the locations, the detectives working the case, the victims, the profile of the killer, and even the author’s own background. Half memoir and half true crime story, “I’ll Be Gone in the Dark” has a no nonsense style about it that I found pretty refreshing and appealing even to readers like me who generally don’t read true crime.

I listened to it as an audiobook and was pretty drawn in by the narrative though it creeped me out and increasingly enraged me as the schmuck continued to get away with his crazy and blatant attacks, scouting out homes and people an even calling one victim 24 years later asking her in his same icky voice: “do you remember when we played?”  I’d like to think the police would be able to solve the case much sooner these days — back then DNA gathering, forensics, technology and crime databases were just in their infancy stages and it seemed harder to put it all together to locate the perpetrator.  Thank goodness the Ted Bundys and Green River Killers of the world — and now this psycho dude — are finally being apprehended.

“I’ll Be Gone in the Dark” had come off the library wait list for me after the Golden State Killer had finally been caught in April 2018 — but I wanted to see how much was known about him during all those years that the police and FBI were trying to catch him. Would it match the schmuck they caught?  Some of the things that seemed to stump them as mentioned in the book were the geographic locations of the attacks:  why the killer had spread out from Northern California to Southern California; and why had his rapes later turned increasingly more violent – into murders; and then why had the killer stopped his attacks and disappeared in 1986. No one really knows but perhaps these things will be answered now that he’s been caught.

 After completing her book, I so wished that Michelle McNamara had been around for his capture; she was clearly obsessed with having the case solved, endlessly researching and investigating even the smallest tidbits and staying in touch with detectives on the case. She missed seeing his arrest by two years, but clearly her focus on the case helped keep it alive and going … and she favored snagging him from some relative being in a DNA database, which they ended up doing, so she was right in that regard.

I wouldn’t say it scared me to listen to the audiobook when I was at home alone, but there was one time that I was walking my dog at dawn with my headphones on in a rural area going up a hill and I bent down to pick up her ball and when I stood back up there was a scraggily man right behind my ear who vaporized out of nowhere that made me jump. Gracious. Are you crazy?!  It turned out he was just passing going uphill, but I realized the accumulation of all the attacks in the book had sort of gotten into my head.

If there’s a couple caveats I have with the book it’s that it gets a bit repetitive after a while about the profile of the killer and the things he’d do.  He was thought to be 5’9 or 5’10 and have sandy blond hair and tie up his victims and do such and such and such.  The book also jumps around quite a bit chronologically so I felt it to be a bit confusing in that regard and it also feels a bit unfinished since the author passed away before it was fully done. Still while I don’t plan to continue with true crime books, I thought McNamara’s narrative was thought-provoking and satiated my curiosity of the case.

I lived in Orange County California in the summer of 1987 after college not far from where the Golden State Killer murdered his last victim in Irvine in 1986. I don’t recall hearing much about him at the time, but I do remember another serial killer around there then — the Night Stalker (Richard Ramirez). Sigh, yuck!

How about you — have you read either of these books and if so, what did you think?

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May Mini Reviews

Hello. It’s been a while. Sorry that I’ve been a bit AWOL lately. Now that the weather has improved exponentially here since last month, there’s been much to do and many chores and events that have preoccupied me.  We are also getting ready for the annual Victoria Day long weekend bike ride this coming weekend in the mountains with about 350 other crazy cyclists, so cross your fingers that the weather holds. See my husband, at left, whose bike I try to follow when he isn’t too far ahead … always waiting patiently by the side of the road. We had a good training ride on Sunday but are quite behind on cycling due to the snowy month we had in April.  Still we will give it our best shot. Hopefully I’ll get some good photos along the way when we are in the mountains, maybe even of bears out foraging.  Until then, I’ll leave you with some brief impressions of a few books I’ve finished lately. 

Tangerine by Christine Mangan (2018) 320 pages / Ecco

I think I first heard about this debut novel from Susie over at the blog Novel Visits. It’s one of those enticing ones that gets snatched up by Hollywood before it’s barely out. In this case, George Clooney’s company bought the rights to it and Scarlett Johansson is tentatively scheduled to star. It’s about a close friendship between two female college roommates (Alice and Lucy) in the 1950s that turns obsessive and toxic. An accident happens at school and then a year after they graduate, Lucy reappears at the door of Alice and her new husband John, who are now living in Tangiers, Morocco.   

Alice is uncomfortable living in a foreign place and Lucy tries to coax her outside to tour the sights, but pretty soon Alice is reminded of their school days, the accident, and begins to question everything around her:  her best friend, coming to Tangiers, and her sanity.  

Gracious. “Tangerine,” which alternates chapters between Alice and Lucy, builds slowly and creepily.  You have to get to the bottom of the college accident and then find out what’s to happen in Tangiers. I thought the novel (whose author originally hails from the metro area of Detroit but has moved around quite a bit) was well done and the story reminded me quite a bit of Patricia Highsmith’s 1955 novel “The Talented Mr. Ripley,” which Matt Damon starred in for the 1999 movie. It also had a touch of the movie “Single White Female” to it with a nod to Paul Bowles’s novel “The Sheltering Sky” as well. I liked its creepy psychological atmosphere and how it builds ominously to its reckoning. It remains to be seen if Scarlett Johansson will play Alice or Lucy for the movie, and if she’s Alice, who will play her wonderful college roommate?  (hmm, I can give no more away.)

On Chesil Beach by Ian McEwan (2007) 166 pages / Nan A. Talese

Next up, I finished this little novel, which is coming out as a movie this month starring Saoirse Ronan.  It’s a bit hard for me to fathom that they were able to make a movie out of this short tale, but alas drama on such a beautiful stretch of coastline  — 18 miles long in southern England — should make for gorgeous viewing. (If Ronan wants to get cold feet on her wedding night on that beach, then so be it.) 

I went through various reactions during the reading of this novel, which centers on a young couple — two virgins (Florence and Edward) from different backgrounds, who have jitters leading up to their wedding night in 1962. Some parts at the beginning are quite amusing (the descriptions I found quite funny), and you feel for these 22-year-olds who seem rather clueless and pathetic during the era before the sexual revolution when “the pill” was not yet widely circulated. 

Then I sort of had to push my way through the middle part of the novel (my book assistant, at left, fell asleep during it), which delves into how Florence and Edward meet, come to fall in love, and their backgrounds — in which her Oxford parents are well-off and Florence grows up as a talented violinist, while Edward, a want-to-be writer of history books, is from the country and his father is struggling to keep the household together once Edward’s mother becomes brain-damaged from an accident. 

But the last part of the story of their fateful wedding night comes on strong and there are some meaningful sentences about changes one’s life can take over the one you fall in love with … that can happen due to unsaid communications or misunderstandings that can haunt a person for the rest of one’s life. You get that here “On Chesil Beach” and quite a bit more (there are hints too of why Florence is so skittish in the story, but whether they will follow that up in the movie I’m not sure).  For those who liked McEwan’s novel “Atonement,” which is still my favorite of his, then this one, which is similar in tone, will be right up your alley.  

Fierce Kingdom by Gin Phillips (2017) 288 pages / Viking

Last up,  I thought this thriller — about a mass shooting at a zoo and a mother and her 4-year-old son trying to hide from the gunmen — was well done and quite evocative. Good grief, I never thought I could stomach a shooting story though there’s now a whole genre that’s grown up out of all the horrendous attacks in the U.S. 

“Fierce Kingdom” though is not so much about the whole gun/attack issue as it is a story about motherhood — and about the risks one takes having and sending kids into the world — and about what you would do to protect the ones you love. I found it thought-provoking and while it is suspenseful and scary — I didn’t find it overly gratuitous, which I was glad about. 

I listened to it as an audiobook and found it pretty gripping and I thought the writing and descriptions were quite good in places. It kept me thinking about such a situation with a child and I also kept wondering when the police were going to show up and bust through. Where are they — I kept thinking?! Where’s the SWAT team?  But sometimes they just don’t barge in right away, alas. 

Meanwhile the mother and son are doing their best to hide in the zoo’s porcupine enclosure, which seems like a good place … if only they had stayed there. But later they’re on the move again to find crackers and it’s no easy trek in avoiding the gunmen.  They meet up with a few others in hiding but only time will tell if all of them will survive.

Oh my. While there might have been some plot holes or believability issues along the way in a bit of the action, I realized overall these awful things have happened and under that much duress people will do things that you wouldn’t normally expect, like pitch their cell phone, or leave their kid in a certain place. Generally, I was surprised by “Fierce Kingdom” — it seemed to be a bit more than just a hair-raising thriller — raising issues about motherhood in a unique, albeit scary setting and situation.  

What about you — have you read any of these novels, and if so, what did you think? 

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May Preview

Greetings. I was away last week playing in a tennis tournament in Victoria, B.C., so I’ve been absent from the blog for a while. I flew over the mountains to the coast and should have taken a photo coming in over all the scenic  islands but somehow I missed that opportunity.  Still I will leave you with this shot of a freighter in the Strait of Juan de Fuca, looking toward Washington State in the far, far distance. The Victoria area has a lot of pretty sights and their spring bloom was out in nearly full mode, unfortunately it was an indoor tournament so I didn’t get to see all that much, so I will have to return there someday.  Luckily though the tennis went well and I placed runner-up in doubles and won the consolation singles draw.  I’m recovering now from all my ailments, ha.  

Still I am glad April is over and the tax season and snow are safely behind us (fingers crossed). It’s not my favorite month as I have to file taxes for two countries, which is no fun — no fun at all.  The month of May is much better, and it’s a lot warmer too. It’s like we went straight from winter into summer this year — a bit of an abrupt transition, but I’m liking it. The grass is turning green and the buds are making their way onto the trees and shrubs. 

I’ve been looking at new book releases this month — and although Michael Ondaatje (“The English Patient” author) and Rachel Kushner (the author of “The Flamethrowers”) both have new novels out — I might be steering clear of them … for a few others.  Shame on me. But what I’ve read of Kushner’s novel “The Mars Room” is that her book is “shackled with so much importance” … and she’s determined to teach us what she’s learned about California prisons. In the process she has sentenced her readers to “more than 300 pages of despair, cruelty and illness,” so writes critic Ron Charles of The Washington Post.  I think I will pass on it, though if you really like the TV series “Orange Is the New Black,” which I never did try, you might like this one as well. 

As for Ondaatje’s new novel “Warlight” I might give it a chance, though I wasn’t overly enthralled by his last one “The Cat’s Table.” Still if you live in Canada, you must read everything that’s put out by Ondaatje, as he is pretty much considered literary royalty here — along with that lady named Atwood, of course. 

Though instead I’m curious about Stephen McCauley’s novel “My Ex-Life,” which has received a lot of praise and seems to be about a man whose life is falling apart who decides abruptly to shelve his problems to fly across the country to help his ex-wife— who he hasn’t seen in almost 30 years — with hers. 

As author Tom Perrotta says “My Ex-Life is a pleasure of the deepest sort―it’s a wise, ruefully funny, and ultimately touching exploration of mid-life melancholy and unexpected second chances.” Oh I like that theme.  And as Kirkus Reviews calls it: “a gin and tonic for the soul.”  Hooray, I can handle that concoction — what more do you want?

I’m also game for Heather Abel’s debut novel “The Optimistic Decade,” which appears to be a coming-of-age story about the lives of five characters come undone at a remote Colorado summer camp set in 1990. Apparently it touches on the bloom and fade of idealism and how it forever changes one’s life.

As author Nathan Hill says it’s “perceptive, funny, and utterly original — The Optimistic Decade is a book for anyone who’s navigated the twin crises of idealism and youth.” And author Andrea Barrett calls it “bighearted, wise and beautifully written … an exploration of idealism gone awry that engages at every level.”  Hmm, it sounds a bit political too about the Reagan/Bush years, so count me in.

Next up, I got to dive into Paula McLain’s new novel “Love and Ruin” about the passionate and stormy marriage of Ernest Hemingway and Martha Gellhorn.  Are you kidding me?  I’m likely a sucker for this story based on the the lives of these two war correspondents and writers.

I liked McLain’s last novel about aviator Beryl Markham — who is one of my heroes after reading her books  “West With the Night”  and “African Stories.” And I’ve long been intrigued by Gellhorn’s life and journalism career too. Caroline Moorehead wrote a biography of her, which I have waiting on my shelves, and I’m sure I’d like to read Gellhorn’s own memoir as well.  Apparently she was the third wife of Hemingway and stayed married to him from 1940-1945 — such formative years!  What more do you want?

Last up, there’s Rachel Slade’s nonfiction book “Into the Raging Sea: Thirty-Three Mariners, One Megastorm, and the Sinking of El Faro.” Yikes. This nerve-wracking, tension-filled narrative is about the container ship that left Florida on September 29, 2015 headed for Puerto Rico. It carried a cargo of 391 shipping containers, about 294 trailers and cars, and a crew of 33 people—28 Americans and 5 Poles. Unfortunately it came too close to Hurricane Joaquin and was swallowed up and sunk, resulting in the worst American shipping disaster in 35 years.  Called harrowing and gripping, the book and its reporting has earned a lot of 5 star ratings. For those who were into “The Perfect Storm”  story— you apparently haven’t read anything yet.

As for movies in May, there’s some light comedies coming out with Melissa McCarthy’s “Life of the Party” — about a middle-age mother who returns to college to finish her degree (uh-oh) — and “Book Club” about four 60+ aged friends whose lives are changed forever after reading 50 Shades of Grey. Hmm, seems sort of ditsy to me, but maybe it has a few laughs.  “Tully” — the movie with Charlize Theron playing an overburdened, sleep-deprived mother of three — seems to be generating controversy for its portrayal of postpartum depression.  Hmm. I think I might pass on it.  

Though I am a bit curious about the movie adaptation of Ian McEwan’s novel “On Chesil Beach,” which comes out this month, but unfortunately it’s not getting very enthusiastic reviews. Still Raoirse Ronan plays the young woman who has a very awkward and fretful wedding night, set in England in 1962.  Ronan is often so good that I will likely see the movie anyways. I recall her starring in “Atonement,” which was a terrific movie based on another one of McEwan’s novels. 

The movie with perhaps the most praise this month is likely the Paul Schrader film “First Reformed” about a pastor (played by Ethan Hawke) who is called on to counsel a radical environmentalist, which leaves him reeling from his own tormented past and despairing future. Hmm.  Set in upstate New York, it sounds quite dark, but I’ll probably give it a go.  It looks to be a gripping drama apparently about a crisis of faith. 

Meanwhile we’ve been watching lately the AMC TV series “The Terror,” which is roughly about John Franklin’s naval expedition that went searching for the Northwest Passage in the Arctic in 1845, with a crew of 24 officers and 110 men. Uh-oh. You remember their two ships — Erebus and Terror — that got stuck in the ice and the men had to winter over.  Oh good grief, the hardships they endured: the dwindling food (laced with lead), the frozen conditions, the endless trekking to find a way out etc.  Well on top of all that, this adaptation introduces a monstrous predator too — like a killer polar bear combined with an abominable snowman. It’s based on the novel by Dan Simmons. Holy Smokes, did they really need to add that?  Still I’m mostly liking it so far. Some fine actors in it and an authentic looking set too! 

Lastly for new albums in May, there’s quite a few excellent ones coming out by artists I like, including those by soul singer Leon Bridges, country singer Kelly Willis, singer-songwriter Ray LaMontagne, as well as Canadian singer-songwriter Jennifer Castle — and if you want to throw in one by veteran singer Joan Armatrading, go ahead.  Perhaps it’s the best month we’ve had this year. 

I used to live near Washington, D.C., where I got to see great singer-songwriters in concert all the time, but not a lot of them get out this way — just once in a very blue moon. Still there’s some excellent Canadian singing artists in this vast country.  But for this month I’ll pick New England singer Ray LaMontagne’s new album “Part of the Light” as my top choice, though I plan to check out the others as well. That’s all for now.

What about you — which releases this month — are you most looking forward to?

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The Friend and Molly’s Game

I’m happy to say that spring arrived here this week and we appear to be on our way to some glorious weather ahead.  Wahoo.  Of course we still have quite a bit of snow that needs to melt. Our yard is still covered under quite a few inches, but I think its days are numbered. Stella, our dog, and I even sat out on the back deck yesterday for the first time of the year …. with hopefully many more times to follow. 

In book news this week the comic novel “Less” by Andrew Sean Greer won the 2018 Pulitzer Prize in Fiction. I had previewed this novel last August and got it from the library but then didn’t get around to reading it. I think I will give it another go. The Washington Post critic Ron Charles said it’s very funny and it’s not often that comic novels win the top prizes to begin with. So kudos to Mr. Greer whose novel takes a humorous look at an American abroad — as well as being about growing older and a love story. We will see. Meanwhile I will leave you with reviews of what I finished lately. 

Sigrid Nunez’s book “The Friend” is a bit of an unusual little novel (just over 200 pages) that features an unnamed narrator — a woman whose lifelong friend and mentor has unexpectedly committed suicide at the story’s outset and she is bequeathed his Great Dane dog, Apollo.  The woman had met her friend decades earlier when she had been a student in his class. They both went on to be authors and taught writing — he having had quite a bit of success but also being a bit of a womanizer, who dated his students and eventually married three times. 

Still they remained close, and she becomes unmoored by his death and is left his dog, which she tries to pawn off on his ex-wives but ultimately keeps him when no one will take him. The dog too is grieving after his master’s death, and the narrator and Apollo become unlikely companions in mourning, sharing a dinky NYC apartment, and eventually forming a bond that helps them to heal.

This is the gist of the story, though at times it’s a novel that seems not too caught up in its own plot. It includes more about observations the narrator thinks about along the way such as on: writing and books, loss and death, and various forms of love. She’s darkly funny at times, and also cynical. It’s filled with quotations and anecdotes from the lives and works of various writers and some who’ve committed suicide. 

In this way I found its observations quite interesting and worthwhile, though it’s also disjointed if you’re into books with more of a plot-based story. Some of the writing is very good and I wanted to jot down several of its lines. The narrator is knowledgable about the NYC writing and teaching scene (as might be surmised from the author’s 2011 memoir about her friendship with Susan Sontag). It’s a book perhaps that is a little like some of Rachel Cusk’s recent novels (if you’ve read her) in that it’s: cerebral and a bit meandering.  

While I liked it, I didn’t overly love it. It was different though.  Still it’s a novel about the affinity for a dog and writing. Of course (being a dog lover, not to mention books too), I couldn’t help but be lured by that. Apparently animals are in all of Nunez’s books. She must know their lovable essence and goodness.  So perhaps my main gripe about the book is that the hardback, courtesy of the library, had a tiny font. It’s a slim book with a tiny font. Argh, why, why why …. and no, no, no! (See Pet Peeve No. #101, can’t read typeface).

Next up, after the cerebral, I listened to the dirt of Molly Bloom’s 2014 memoir “Molly’s Game: The True Story of a 26-Year-Old Woman Behind the Most Exclusive, High-Stakes Underground Poker Game in the World.”  Cassandra Campbell reads it for the audiobook.  And of course, it came out as a movie in December, with Aaron Sorkin directing and writing the screenplay for it. 

For those who don’t know its particulars:  it’s the true story of a Colorado girl (an Olympic skier) who soon after college in 2003 decides to move to L.A. for a year and ends up becoming an assistant to this real estate developer — a jerk, who eventually involves her in running his underground poker games at the Viper Room. There, various wealthy stars gather to play in the game every Tuesday night (bankers, Hollywood actors and athletes), and Molly ends up taking home large sums of money in tips.  

Eventually she takes over the game from her boss, obsessively seeing to every detail: of getting wealthy players each week and collecting the losses and paying the winners and staffing the game and its whereabouts. Along the way, the stakes get bigger, where eventually millions of dollars are changing hands, some of the players become troublesome, and Molly’s life spins out of control. 

Gracious, I sort of felt the need to brush my teeth after this story, which portrays the greedy, opulent, icky lifestyle of various underground high-stakes poker players. Suffice it to say:  I’m not enticed by gambling or by what often comes with it, but I admit Molly Bloom tells a pretty compelling story that seems stranger than fiction (filled with some pretty outrageous stuff) and I was curious to see it to the end. 

In many ways in the memoir, Molly’s not exactly the most likable person:  she becomes so ambitious to make tons of money and get power at such an early age.  How she gets mixed up in this is pretty nuts. She gets sucked into this creepy world for the thrill and money and power of it. Yet despite everything, I still felt myself pulling for her to keep it together, overcome all the obstacles, and not go illegally rogue (she does seem to work her rear off). However this doesn’t exactly pan out.  Along the way, she goes over the edge and loses her way (puts her family through hell too), all of which she admits in the book. From what I can tell, she’s lucky to be alive and out of jail — after the mob and a ponzi schemer get involved in her games. Scary stuff. 

The book and movie differ in various ways.  The movie has more about the court case and her lawyer (played by Idris Elba), which is minimal in the book. Also there is more in the movie about her strict father, being the source of her motivations in life, and he is much less in the book.

Although it’s obvious by the book that Bloom is no literary wiz, I actually liked the book quite a bit more than the movie. The immediacy of the story felt more to me in the book and the movie seemed too crafted and overly long; it even dragged a bit to me. Jessica Chastain plays Molly very coolly and business-like in the movie, which it seems like she was, but she also seemed a bit more nuanced too, which perhaps comes across a bit more in the book.

The book mentions such stars as Leo DiCaprio, Ben Affleck, and baseball player Alex Rodriguez who all played in her high-priced poker games, but the one who comes off the absolute worst is Tobey Maguire.  Oh my, who knew he was as awful as he’s portrayed in the book. Yikes. Spider-Man?

What about you — have you read either of these books, or seen the movie — and if so what did you think?  

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Spring Flakes and Mini Reviews

We had light snowflakes fall all yesterday if you can believe it and my yard is still covered from earlier in the winter.  It seems the season is just a little mixed up right now — why does it keep snowing? — but still I keep thinking spring is right around the corner, or at least I hope so.   

In book news,  I’m sorry once again to be missing the L.A. Times Festival of Books, which I always want to attend but never seem to make.  It takes place April 21-22 in Los Angeles, if you’re in the area, and features a vast array of authors and discussions. I will also be missing BookExpo America this year, which runs May 30 to June 1 in NYC.  Still I have a steady pile of books already to read so it’s probably okay that I won’t be there to acquire another pile.  Will you be going to either of these, or any other book festivals this spring?  Unfortunately I will not, but in the meantime, I will leave you with a few brief reviews of what I finished lately.

Joe Biden’s 2017 memoir “Promise Me, Dad: A Year of Hope, Hardship, and Purpose”  was a book that was lying around my parents’ house when I visited them recently.  It had been a Christmas gift to my dad, and I snatched it up realizing it’d be a fast read.  The memoir chronicles a year in the life of the former vice president starting from Thanksgiving 2014, when his eldest son (Beau) was being treated for a malignant brain tumor and his survival was uncertain. The illness was kept secret for most of the time at his son’s request.

While dealing with that, Biden was also working full tilt as VP, which he writes about, attending to crises in Ukraine, Iraq and Central America, and going to such funerals as those for the two police officers fatally shot in NYC and the victims of the Charleston church shooting. He purposely sought to remain busy (so as not to fall apart), on top of being there for his son’s procedures at the Anderson Cancer Center in Houston.

The personal parts about his family’s dilemma regarding Beau’s health and his fight against cancer are quite moving and emotional in the book, and his insights into his work as VP are also interesting. He comes off as quite sincere, down to earth, and devoted to his incredibly close family and his life’s work in government and elective office, giving his personal phone number, for example, to a grieving father whose son was killed to call him if he needs someone to talk to. Other parts of the book in which he recounts his accomplishments and expertise were less enticing to read: as if he were saying on a number of occasions look at all the things I’ve done, which came off rather PR-ish.  

Once Beau passes (in May 2015 at age 46), the memoir veers into handling the grief and the VP’s agonizing decision whether to run for the presidency in 2016, which his son wanted him to do.  He had various people working on his bid for it, and seemed well situated, he writes, but then right at the last moment he decides not to run, saying he wasn’t fully committed after the death of his son. 

His whole lead up in the book and emphasis on running for the 2016 presidency — made me wonder a lot about what would have happened if he had run? I didn’t realize he was so close to it at time. Would he have won?  I guess I now bemoan the fact that he didn’t run, even though I wasn’t really focused on him as a candidate at the time (he’d be better than who’s in there now, right?). It seems the book sort of leaves open the door perhaps for him to run in 2020.  Hmm. Did he mean it to be?

Next up, I read Scottish author Gail Honeyman’s 2017 bestselling novel “Eleanor Oliphant Is Completely Fine.”  Am I the last one to read it?  Honestly I didn’t know a thing about it before I started it … other than it was very popular, and in the end — I must say — I found it entertaining and moving and I thoroughly enjoyed it.  Sure, some people are going to pooh-pooh it because it’s now apparently considered part of a genre known as “up lit,” which includes such novels as Rachel Joyce’s “The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry,”  Graeme Simsion’s “The Rosie Project,”  and Jojo Moyes’s “Me Before You.”   Okay so I’ve read all those and am a bit of a sucker for stories with heart.  “Kick me” is likely written on my back. 

But what the heck is “up lit”?  Apparently according to the Guardian newspaper, it took off a couple years ago and includes novels about kindness, compassion and maybe even communities coming together. As author Rachel Joyce explains: “It’s about facing devastation, cruelty, hardship and loneliness and then saying: ‘But there is still this.’ Kindness isn’t just giving somebody something when you have everything. Kindness is having nothing and then holding out your hand.”

Holy smokes, what did I know, but perhaps it sounds a bit goofier than it really is.  As for Eleanor Oliphant, it’s a story about a 30-year-old, anti-social, lonely girl in Glasgow, Scotland, whose chance friendship with a new IT guy at work (Raymond) and an elderly collapsed man they assist from the street to a hospital (Sammy) — help her confront the demons of her past.  The story is both funny and quite dark too.   The poor girl has had a seriously rough childhood, went through the foster care system, and is left with a scar across one side of her face. She goes home after each workweek not talking to a soul from Friday to Monday except her plant, Polly, and a bottle of vodka.  (Though is there anything wrong with that? just saying …) Yet these two blokes end up, in lovely ways, bringing her out of her shell. 

Apparently the author created the story after reading an article about loneliness on young people. Gail Honeyman is no slouch as a debut author  and executes the story in masterful ways.  The novel has been longlisted for the Women’s Prize for Fiction and Reese Witherspoon’s company apparently has bought the film rights. Now which actress would make a good Eleanor Oliphant?  It has to be a 30-year-old-ish girl, lost, damaged, clueless but smart, direct with no filters in what she says, and with a slim chance of being saved. Hmm I’m drawing a bit of a blank at the moment but perhaps Evan Rachel Wood might suffice or maybe one of the Olsen twins. Who’s your pick? 

Last up, I listened to the audiobook of Supreme Court Judge Sonia Sotomayor’s 2013 memoir “My Beloved World,”  which I had always been curious about. I recently seem to have gotten into the justices’ stories after watching the documentary of “RBG” (Ruth Bader Ginsburg) at the Sundance film festival.  These women on the court are like astronauts, are they not? They start from humble beginnings yet accomplish so much.  

Sotomayor’s memoir focuses quite a bit on her youth — as a Puerto Rican American who found out quite early on that she had Type 1 diabetes and would need to give herself insulin shots for the rest of her life.  She grew up in a housing project in the Bronx part of NYC with a younger brother.  Her father was an alcoholic who died when she was 9 and her mother, who was distant to her during those years, worked as a nurse. It was her grandmother who she spent time with her who gave her love and support and Sonia excelled at school, graduating valedictorian of her Catholic high school. 

It’s quite an incredible story how she went on to a full scholarship at Princeton (graduating in 1976) and then Yale Law School (1979) and to her life as a lawyer and then judge.  I found her telling to be quite earnest and straightforward chronologically and her life to be marked by a great degree of self-reliance, hard work, integrity, and determination. She was often in situations she knew nothing about and would have to learn about them from scratch to succeed. Time and again, she would rise to the challenge. 

I liked hearing about the personal side of her life and family life — how she came to marry her childhood sweetheart and why that marriage didn’t work out; her relations with her mother; and the closeness of her cousin and grandmother and the pain of eventually losing them. But there were other parts (maybe the law and career parts) that I thought were a bit too dry and methodical. (Perhaps it might have been more interesting if I were a lawyer.) Some of it read like a tale from a life of self-improvement.

So while I didn’t find it the most thrilling of memoirs (it stops before her Supreme Court nomination), I still was impressed by what she was able to accomplish and her integrity and work ethic.  I now realize that her life was shaped a good deal by her diabetes and her Puerto Rican heritage.  It made me wonder what she thought of the recovery efforts in the aftermath of Hurricane Maria on Puerto Rico. Yikes. 

What about you … have you read any of these and if so, what did you think?

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April Preview

I hope everyone had a nice Easter and/or spring break. We were in the mountains last weekend where we had a lovely couple of days of cross-country skiing.  There’s still plenty of snow out there and the track conditions were perfect.  In fact, winter hasn’t really left the area yet, but I’m hearing that starting next week things should be a lot more spring-like. I just hope that I last that long.  April sure can be a fickle month.  I don’t think the buds on the trees and plants will appear till May, so I need to remain patient, but at least the forecasted temps next week look promising. 

Till then, I’ve been looking at what new releases are out this month and there seems to be a lot of strong offerings in literary fiction. There’s new ones by mythology wiz Madeline Miller, who is following up her bestseller “The Song of Achilles” with her new one “Circe,” as well as “Under the Tuscan Sun” author Frances Mayes has a new one set in Italy called “Women in Sunlight,”  and Charles Frazier, who captured me with “Cold Mountain,” is due out with “Varina.” In addition such popular authors as Richard Powers, Jonathan Evison, and Derek B. Miller have new novels coming out too that look enticing. Hmm. It’s a big month. 

But for whatever reason I have chosen several others as my picks this month to hopefully sink my teeth into at some point. First off, I got to go with Meg Wolitzer’s novel “The Female Persuasion,” which seems a timely story for these #MeToo days. I’m admittedly a newbie to Wolitzer’s lit, so I guess it’s better late than never to crack open this one.  “The Female Persuasion” is a coming-of-age novel about a Massachusetts girl (Greer) who’s groped at a frat party and later finds inspiration from a feminist icon at her college who gives a guest lecture there and becomes a mentor to her of sorts. Greer’s boyfriend also plays a role in the story as well as her best friend Zee.  It’s said to be a multilayered novel about friendship, ambition, womanhood, and the romantic ideals that are strived for into adulthood.  As People magazine says:  It’s  “equal parts cotton candy and red meat, in the best way.”  Hmm, so I’m good to go. 

Another timely story I’m curious about is Tom McAllister’s novel “How to Be Safe,” which is about a school shooting and tragedy. Apparently for a short time English teacher Anna Crawford is a suspect in the police’s investigation and it’s her first person narrative that picks up the story in the aftermath. Although the novel’s favorability has been pretty modest so far on Goodreads, it sounds like just the biting satire about America right now that I shouldn’t miss. It’s been hailed too by critics of The New Yorker and The Washington Post.  As author Amber Sparks says of it: It’s chock full of the things that are killing us: mass shootings, misogyny, the internet, media frenzies, tribalism. And it’s so wonderful — so furious and so funny and urgent and needed in this mad ugly space we’re sharing with each other.”  Surely, it sounds thought-provoking, so count me in.

Next up, I got to get my hands on Curtis Sittenfeld’s first collection of short stories called “You Think It, I’ll Say It.” Of course, I agree with many of you who don’t prefer to read much short fiction, but this is Curtis Sittenfeld we’re talking about, so off I go to find it. Suffice it to say, I’m a fan of her novels, notably “Prep” and “Eligible” — I haven’t gotten to her others yet, but I’m sure this one will be just as enjoyable. It features 10 stories that apparently are set in contemporary America and focus on female protagonists navigating friendships, family, politics, and social media. Her characters are often funny and insightful — so what more do you need to know?  This is Curtis Sittenfeld we’re talking about.  Short stories …. bring them on!   

I’m also hearing great things about Welsh author Carys Davies’s slim debut novel “West,” which as the publisher explains is “set on the American frontier about a restless widower [a mule breeder] who heads west on a foolhardy and perilous expedition in search of unknown animals, leaving his intrepid young daughter behind to fend for herself at home.”  I’m usually a sucker for such journey tales and this one meets various criteria that I usually like. As author Salvatore Scibona says of it:  It’s a “story of determination, betrayal, folly, and reckless hope written in the grand tradition of the pioneers.  You enter the familiar American frontier and shortly are convinced, with Davies’ hero, that the mammoths of the Pleistocene still shyly roam the Plains.” Hmm.  For those who liked Paulette Jiles’s silm 2016 novel “News of the World,” this one might be slightly in the same ball park. 

Last up, I wonder if I should opt for another one of Julian Barnes’s novels? His latest one due out called “The Only Story” actually sounds like it has a bit in common with his Booker Prize-winning novel “The Sense of an Ending,” which I liked though the narrator at times drove me batty. This one is about an aging Englishman who looks back on his life, sadly remembering his first and only love. The guy was only 19 in the ‘60s when he’s partnered in the club tennis tournament with a woman who is 48, married and a mother of two.  No matter, they start up a love affair that will affect his life forever.  Like with “Sense of an Ending,” Barnes is apparently once again preoccupied by memory’s lapses and the subjectivity of truth. If you like these themes, and nostalgia for old loves, then you probably will like this one as well. He is a powerful writer so I probably will check it out, though his narrators at times can come off as a bit narcissistic, but you be the judge.

 As for new movies in April, I didn’t read about anything I’m really dying to see. Sure, there’s another “Avengers” movie for fans of the Marvel genre, and a wacky Amy Schumer comedy called “I Feel Pretty,” which might have a few laughs. There’s also a movie drama of the 1969 “Chappaquiddick” car accident that Ted Kennedy was involved in that stars Jason Clarke and Kate Mara, though it feels like I’ve seen that whole dark episode in history before, haven’t I? Also the reviews for it haven’t been too strong for it so far,  so perhaps I’ll wait for it on rental. 

Meanwhile we’ve been liking a couple TV series of late, notably we finished Season 2 of “The Crown,”  which was excellent. Maybe I even liked it a bit more than Season One?  I must admit I liked the sister — Princess Margaret’s story — quite a bit in both seasons. Vanessa Kirby as Princess Margaret and Claire Foy as Queen Elizabeth II are like a breathe of fresh air in Seasons 1 and 2. I can’t bear to leave either of them behind in whatever will be of Seasons 3 and 4,  in which apparently Helena Bonham-Carter will replace Vanessa Kirby and “Broadchurch” actress Olivia Colman will take over for Claire Foy. Ugh. Say it isn’t so.  I guess one of the reasons for their replacements is that the characters need to age, but really — you can’t replace them now!  Can’t they just use makeup to make them look older?  

My husband and I are also liking Hulu’s TV series “The Looming Tower,” starring Jeff Daniels and Peter Sarsgaard among others, which is based on the 2006 nonfiction book by Lawrence Wright.  Oh it’s good stuff.  You don’t want to believe some of it, but you can’t look away either. It essentially recounts the rising threats of Osama bin Laden and Al-Qaeda back in the ‘90s and early 2000s, and looks at how the rivalry between the CIA and FBI might have  inadvertently set the stage for the tragedy of 9/11. It’s a series that takes you back to those days before what happened — and all we know in retrospect wasn’t known. It’s a bit haunting to think about and reflect on.  For those who like the pacing of such series as “Homeland” or “The Night Manager,” you might like this one as well.  

As for new albums in April, there’s upcoming ones by such legends as Willie Nelson (his 73rd studio album), John Prine (his first album of all-new material in 13 years), and Van Morrison — with Joey De Francesco — (his 39th studio album).  Good to know these veteran pros are still making new music.  I also plan to check out a new album called “Both Ways” by Donovan Woods, who’s a Canadian singer-songwriter that I just found out about.  I’m liking what I’ve heard so far. 

What about you — which releases this month — are you most looking forward to?

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Spring Break and Two Family Dramas

Greetings, I wasn’t able to go to one of the Marches for Our Lives on Saturday, but I want to salute all the students (and parents) who participated and are leading the way on demanding action against gun violence. I was impressed, inspired, and moved by the students’ stories and I’m a big supporter of the cause: Go! I’m hopeful that this next generation will spur changes to enact sensible gun control (against bump stocks, AR-15s, and high capacity gun magazines — no, not trying to take away all the tooting guns) where nothing else has worked in the past. Is it any wonder that countries around the globe with less guns, less histories with guns, and just basic gun control have nowhere near the gun violence as the U.S. I would’ve gone to a March if I could have, but I’m out in the sticks of SoCal at the moment visiting my dear parents.

It’s been nice to be here, where spring is underway and there’s a bit of green foliage to behold despite the usually very dry, desert environs. A bit of rain has helped out this past week and month and things are in bloom. I can smell blossoms from the orange trees as I pass by and the trees are full with fruit: all kinds of citrus, and avocados too. It’s a nice novelty as back home everything is still under a layer of snow. Fresh OJ is quite a treat to me here and even the warmth of the sun.

This past week I finished off two more novels in the family/domestic drama genre. I don’t have a set plan to read these types of stories but somehow they seem to lure or find me. The first one I read falls into the mental illness fiction category (think perhaps “Girl, Interrupted” or Adam Haslett’s recent “Imagine Me Gone”) and the second one (I listened to as an audiobook) fell into the marital infidelity genre, which includes … oh just about a ton of novels. Both though had a freshness about them that seemed worth pursuing, and both were by debut novelists. So without further ado, here they are:

Mira T. Lee’s novel “Everything Here Is Beautiful” received quite the hype when it came out in January, with such authors as Celeste Ng, Ruth Ozeki, Rufi Thorpe, and Imbolo Mbue praising it highly. The cover too is quite alluring and I was curious to snag it from the library as I had a close friend who struggled with mental health issues.

It’s a story about two Chinese American sisters, whose mother dies when they are young adults and they are left to face their future. The older one, Miranda, is responsible and the protector of the younger one, Lucia, who is very bright, lively, and popular, but also headstrong and impetuous. She marries an Israeli East Village shop owner and writes for a newspaper. All is well for a while until she wants a baby, which her husband doesn’t, and the mental illness she thought was cured returns.

So launches this semi-sprawling novel, mainly about Lucia, her chronic mental illness that comes in episodes, and those around her who love her and try to help. Lucia later, after her marriage ends, hooks up with Manny, an undocumented Ecuadoran immigrant  in Westchester County, New York, has a baby, and moves to Ecuador, close to his family. While her sister, Miranda, moves to Switzerland with her doctor boyfriend. Ecuador proves a warm and stabilizing place for Lucia, Manny and their baby but all is not smooth sailing, and her sister is called on over the years to try to help with Lucia’s lapses. The realistic ending, which I can’t say more about, brings the situation — the problems that so many people face — all down home.

It’s a read that started off slowly for me as I was getting a handle on the characters and the narrative that alternates among the sisters and partners, but then it picked up towards the end. I liked how the story highlighted the heartache, exhausting efforts, and trouble mental illness can cause not only to the person suffering from it, but also to the people who love them.

I also liked the book’s various viewpoints and location changes, but I guess I was expecting a bit more of an interaction between the sisters and their bond (perhaps due to how the book’s marketed); mostly they are separated in the story and there wasn’t enough I felt about or from Miranda. Still the novel affected me. It’s quite an involved read, not necessarily dense but there’s a lot squeezed into it, which takes considerable focus. Still it’s well written and the author is obviously talented. I wasn’t sure if it was a biographical tale taken from the author’s own life, but she seemed to put a lot into it.

Next up, I finished the audiobook of Julia Pierpont’s 2015 novel “Among the Ten Thousand Things,” about a family in NYC whose two kids (ages 11 and 15) inadvertently discover a box of hundreds of lascivious emails their father had written to his former mistress, which she had mailed to their house to get back at him. Yikes. This is the beginning of the unraveling of their family, ending their lives as they once knew it.

It’s essentially a story about their daily lives thereafter, the turns they take, and how the husband’s affair affects everyone in the family — including himself, who’s a well-known conceptual artist, the wife who gave up her career as a ballet dancer to be a mom, and their two kids who are coming of age and face their own struggles.

Surprisingly, midway through — in Part 2 of a 4 part story — the author tells what happens to their lives, the conclusion, and then backs up and returns in Part 3 and 4 to tell their present existence. It’s quite a tactic that threw me for a bit of a loop. I had to revisit it a couple times. Suspense apparently isn’t the point of the story, it’s more the characters lives and how they go on incrementally.

I would like to say it worked, but I think the story lost some steam for me. In places I think it lagged or meandered and I didn’t really like any of the characters much or the place each of them are at: such as the father who thinks the bygone affair is overblown and he should be forgiven, or the mother who seems sort of inert, or the son with his video games and teenage behavior. Maybe the young, shy daughter Kay who writes amusing Seinfeld fan fiction is the best of the lot.

Despite not loving the novel, I thought the author showed talent in her writing of their domestic situation, including some perceptive details and observations along the way. I wouldn’t be opposed to checking out her next novel.

What about you — have you read either of these books, and if so, what did you think — and what is happening in your neck of the woods?

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Spring and The Woman in the Window

Is everyone starting to get spring fever, or is it just me? Well the season officially begins this week so get ready. Wahoo. Presently we have light snowflakes coming down here, but I can tell things are changing and warming up. In the photo at left is the little river valley we live near. I walk our dog along there and she swims in the river all summer. It’s a nice area and sometimes I’ll see a woodpecker, bald eagle, coyote, or an owl along the way.

This week I’m headed to visit my parents in California and I’m sure it’ll feel like a slice of heaven flying into Palm Springs. It usually does, with the San Jacinto Mountains in the background. I get about six days in SoCal so I’m thinking I’ll get a lot of reading done on my spring break, or at least I’m planning to. The novel I’m partially into right now — Mira T. Lee’s debut “Everything Here Is Beautiful” — is not entirely captivating me just yet, but I’m hoping that will change.

Meanwhile I finished A.J. Finn’s psychological thriller “The Woman in the Window.” I started it as an audiobook but somewhere along the line the library copy ran out on me — but just then by some miracle the library print edition became available to me so I finished reading it. It was quite a coincidence since some 532 people here are on the wait list to get their paws on one of the 70 copies the library has of it.  (Hmm shouldn’t they be reading something more important like “Fire and Fury: Inside the Trump White House”? Ha. Actually that book has 482 library holds on it here. Glad to see people are paying attention.)

Surely people need an escape and “The Woman in the Window”  has been immensely popular ever since it came out in January amid all the hype. Apparently the movie rights to it were bought even before the book’s publication date: holy smokes. Not to mention the author (writing under a pseudonym) was offered a $2 million, two-book deal for it at the publishing house — William Morrow –where he worked as a book editor. No word yet on who will play the novel’s kooky main character, though I’ll put in a word for Jennifer Jason Leigh, ha. She’d be perfect for it, if not for being a bit too old; this character is around 38 years of age. Hmm. But perhaps I could change that for the film version?

Someone on Goodreads said “The Woman in the Window” is like a cross between Ruth Ware’s thriller “Woman in Cabin 10” and Paula Hawkins’s “The Girl on the Train.” Since I haven’t read Ware’s book, I’ll substitute in Dennis Lehane’s “Shutter Island,” which was a particularly crazy read. Whatever the comparison, it’s among the genre of psychological thrillers that has certainly exploded in popularity over the past 10 years. I’m not a glutton for all these kinds of books — and missing people murders — but I get to a few of them for their page-turning qualities.

This one has a pretty nutty narrator (Anna Fox), a 38-year-old child psychologist who’s separated from her husband and daughter and has been holed up inside their Manhattan townhouse the past 10 months with a severe case of agoraphobia. She’s a pill-popping wino (she likes her Merlot), who watches old classic movies and spies on her neighbors across the park … that is until one day she sees a crime happen that she reports, but no one believes her. Her world then begins to unravel. Is she right, is she wrong — is she losing her mind? What really happened?

Oh this is a fast, twisty one. I was so gullible too, the author could’ve pointed me to a cliff and I probably would’ve fallen off it, LOL. Anna Fox drove me a bit batty at times with her ineptness and the boozy haze she’s under, but on the whole I thought the thriller was well done and entertaining — it plays out much like the classic films it pays homage to such as Alfred Hitchcock’s “Rear Window.” It’s neat in that way — and I probably should brush up on my viewing of “Rear Window” and “Gaslight” after reading this. As I said, I didn’t foresee the twists along the way or the whodunit — perhaps I should have — but instead I gullibly went along guessing between those the plot pointed me to, which proved oh so wrong. Shame on me.

What about you — have you read this one, and what is going on in your neck of the woods?

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