I promised earlier to list more of the books I want to read when I got home. And I am actually going to do it! There is a whole case of books next to my desk with two shelves full of books I have not read. One of the first I want to read is Donald Barthelme’s 60 Stories, which has been recommended on other blogs. I also have wanted to read Don DeLillo’s Mao II, which is about a failed novelist. I have a mixed history with DeLillo, but I hear this is a good one. I have a whole bunch of non-fiction too. Gulag; A History, which won the Pultizer prize this year, promises to be very informative and, I am sure, very depressing. To lighten up a bit, maybe I should read Samiel Pepys: The Unequalled Self by Claire Tomalin. Pepys lived through some amazing times and wrote down much of it. I have had The Time of Our Singing by Richard Powers sitting on the shelf for quite some time. I enjoyed the other book of his that I read Galatea 2.2. Whew, I have listed a lot of books. And there are more. I know this list will get interrupted by other books that make themselves known to me. And no I am not promising to have read these by the end of the summer or anything. I am not that foolish. Just listing things I want to read in the future. That’s all.
Monthly Archives: June 2004
My current reading list
Thought I would discuss what I am currently reading and want to read in the future. If anyone wants to comment, go for it. Tell me what you are planning on reading or what you think I should read or if I am making any huge mistakes with my list.
This is hard to do right now because I am at work and a large portion of my ‘to do’ list is at home. But I have plenty of galleys sitting here with me that will be in the mix. Currently I am reading The 27th City by Jonathan Franzen (on a side note, St. Martin’s website sucks. I could not find a link to the book), which is good. And I read the first two books in the His Dark Materials trilogy this weekend. I am in the middle of the third and anticipate finishing it tonight. I have heard good things about Troll: A Love Story from my co-worker Chuck and got a galley this morning. And I also grabbed Ordinary Wolves by Seth Kantner, a story about a boy in a remote area of Alaska. And then there is The Clearing by Tim Gautreaux, a story that takes place in Louisiana swamps. Simon Montefiore’s Stalin: The Court of the Red Csar seems fascinating. He gives us details about Stalin we have never heard before—what kinds of movies he liked, music and books (apparently Hemmingway, The Forsyte Saga and The Last of the Mohicans were at the top of his list). Montefiore documents the smallest details of Stalin’s reign of terror. There are many more books here. When I get home tonight, I will add to this list.
One hit wonder?
Bookslut writes today about Alex Garland’s new book The Coma and says:
It wasn’t too long ago that Alex Garland was the subject of all of those “Where’s that follow-up novel?” stories. But then he wrote the screenplay for 28 Days Later and now his new book The Coma is coming out. The Coma contains woodcuts by his father.
If my memory serves me correctly, Alex Garland did in fact have another novel after the wonderful The Beach. It was called The Tesseract and it sucked. If you check out the Amazon page, the reviews are excellent, but I put it down half way through. I liked The Beach, but I imagine it might not be as good if I reread it now. I think it’s very dated, but that’s just my opinon. Plus everyone seems to call it Generation X’s first great book, which I resent immediately of course. I think The Tesseract did not sell as well nearly as well because it was an inferior book and now everyone seems to be pretending it never happened. If only we could do that with the Garfield movie. (If you really want to giggle, read the review of the travesty by the NYT.)
Persepolis 2: The Story of a Return
I snuck an extra book in the other night. Michael Kindness, our esteemed Random House rep, gave me a copy of the second volume Marjane Satrapi’s wonderfully observant memoirs Persepolis 2: The Story of a Return. Satrapi wrote her autobiography in graphic novel form, which sounds strange at first, but it really works for her story. She grew up in Tehran, Iran during the Islamic revolution. If you are like me (i.e. American), you know very little about Iran or the revolution. Satrapi was nine when fundamentalist rebels overthrew the Shah. At first her radical parents are excited but they soon realize that a new totalitarian regime is taking the Shah’s place, imposing strict religious laws on the people. Satrapi’s story takes us through the war with Iraq and her parents’ struggle to educate their daughter in a rigorously religious society. Persepolis ends when she is sent by her parents to live in Austria and that is where the next book picks up. Persepolis 2 picks up Satrapi living in Vienna and her teenage years. Living with strangers exiled from her parents, she struggles to live a normal life. Four years later, after ending up on the streets, she returns to her family in Tehran, where we see her try to carve out a life amidst the repression and chauvinism in Tehran. You can read these books in one sitting easily, but they are by no means “light” reads. Tehran sounds like an difficult place to live, with Guardians waiting to check you for lipstick or an exposed wrist. The pressure seems a lot to bear. But the youth that Satrapi depicts seem like any teenagers you might meet here–rebellious, angst-ridden, etc. She went through a punk phase too I might add. I really liked the second volume, though maybe not quite as much as the first. But I think that the first volume was new and exciting to me so by the time I read the second, the newness had worn off a bit. But don’t let this discourage anyone from reading it. It is fabulous. (oh and due out in August)
His Dark Materials
There was a nice article about Philip Pullman in the Globe Ideas section this past Sunday. In it, they discuss if Pullman’s trilogy is really for kids, or did he write it with a broader audience in mind. I think the answer is the latter personally. My friend Briana got me to read them a few years ago. I grabbed a copy of The Golden Compass and sat down to read it. I read the whole thing in one sitting and could not wait to get a copy of the next book The Subtle Knife. We were out of it at my store, so rather than wait a few days for more to arrive, I went down the street to Wordsworth’s to buy one. The Amber Spyglass was not out in paperback yet so I had to borrow it from another co-worker. Basically I read the entire trilogy in a few days. In my opinion they surpass the Potter series in terms of story and characters. The issues are deeper and far more complex. Pullman adresses the nature of our souls and what life and death really mean. Plus his imagination captures you with its intensity and vision. He created a world where your ‘soul mate’, the closest being to you, is a daemon, whom you trust above all others. But there is the ‘real’ world as well, that is to say, the world we know, plus countless other worlds. Its one of the best series of books I have ever read. They have made them into a theater production in in the UK and I think are being made into movies here in the U.S. I might just have to reread them this weekend.
Reagan’s dead? For real?
So I am not really going to comment on the death of this president. Y’all don’t need me to tell you what a shitbird he was. Let’s all just move on. The media made out like they were reburying Christ. He was just a shitty president. That is all. Okay actor, crappy president. He’s dead, Nancy’s single again and Six Feet Under started up again last night. That’s all I am going to say.
Just when you thought we couldn’t go any lower
I came across this article in the Guardian in which Elena Lapping details her deportation from the United States. Apparently you need a special visa now to enter the U.S. if you are a journalist. News to me and to her as well. She was treated in an abominable fashion. Questioned, searched and locked up for the night in a tiny cell with no place to lie down. I know worse has happened to other people, particularly Iraqi prisoners in Abu Ghraib, but this shows how much fear and isolationism have taken over our country. I blame the government for this. The terrorists may have punched us in the gut several years ago, but Bush is responsible for the repeated kickings while we are down (a poor analogy yes, but the best I can think of right now). He and Ashcroft and the others have used 9/11 to separate us even further from the rest of the world and damaged us all in the meantime. The best solution is to vote their asses out of office as soon as possible. C’mon everyone, can we show the bastards the door?
The Basque History of the World
I finished Mark Kurlansky’s The Basque History of the World yesterday and thought I should at least comment on it. I enjoyed the book, even though it took me some time to read it. I seem to have started about 5 books at once, so I had to eventually decide to just finish them in order. Anyway, the book was a nice but brief history of the Basques. I knew very little about them other than what I have read in the paper. Apparently (though I am not surprised), what the Europeans and Americans write about in the papers is mostly biased. They are not the ‘terrorist’ group that we hear about. At least it is not that simple. Kurlansky writes well and clearly likes the subject. He has a tendency to meander so that you forget what the original point was he was trying to make. It would also have been helpful to include a short time line and a short glossary of Euskadi terms that he uses frequently. I liked that he included some of the traditional recipes in several chapters and he seemed to get a good feel for the culture. The Basques now seem like a distinct and intriguing ethnic group to me, whereas before I just lumped them in with the Spanish. But I imagine that is part of the Basque problem. They have a very nice website full of information on the Basque country and culture. I feel a newfound respect for their culture. After all, if it were not for the Basque, we would not have espadrilles.
I suck as a movie reviewer
So last week I watched the Samurai Trilogy by Hiroshi Inaagaki and I thought I might put a little review of it up here. But as I kept thinking about it, I realized I have no idea what to write other than plot synopsis. I loved the trilogy. It starred Toshiro Mifune who brilliantly plays the legendary seventeenth-century samurai Musashi Miyamoto. According to Criterion, this trilogy is the Japanese Gone with the Wind (which seems like a poor analogy to me, but whatever). Anyway, I recommend this to all. Its full of love and anger and war and great sword fighting. There are a few plot holes and lots of women crumpling to the ground and crying, but it is still a great thing to watch. So that is my crappy take on a cinematic classic.
Lists normally annoy me, but….
I came across this piece in the Guardian in which the people behind the women- only Orange prize (which is announced tonight by the way) discover what are the British public’s most favorite books. Every year, people come out with these lists of ‘essential reads’ or ‘things you should have on your bookcase or your an idiot’ type things. Usually I just scan the list, say ‘Huh.’ and move on to the next web page. This one however actually is a good list. Granted they only surveyed 500 people, but they came up with some really good titles:
A Prayer for Owen Meany by John Irving
A Suitable Boy by Vikram Seth
American Pastoral by Philip Roth
Atonement by Ian McEwan
Being Dead by Jim Crace
Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks
Captain Corelli’s Mandolin by Louis de Bernieres
Cloudstreet by Tim Winton
Disgrace by JM Coetzee
Enduring Love by Ian McEwan
Faith Singer by Rosie Scott
Fingersmith by Sarah Waters
Fred and Edie by Jill Dawson
Fugitive Pieces by Anne Michaels
Girl with a Pearl Earring by Tracy Chevalier
Grace Notes by Bernard MacLaverty
High Fidelity by Nick Hornby
His Dark Materials Trilogy by Philip Pullman
Hotel World by Ali Smith
Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides
Midnight’s Children by Salman Rushdie
Misery by Stephen King
Miss Smilla’s Feeling for Snow by Peter Hoeg
Money by Martin Amis
Music and Silence by Rose Tremain
One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit by Jeanette Winterson
Riders by Jilly Cooper
Slaughterhouse-five by Kurt Vonnegut
The Blind Assassin by Margaret Atwood
The Corrections by Jonathan Franzen
The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing
The Handmaid’s Tale by Margaret Atwood
The House of Spirits by Isabelle Allende
The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco
The Passion by Jeanette Winterson
The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver
The Rabbit Books by John Updike
The Regeneration Trilogy by Pat Barker
The Secret History by Donna Tartt
The Shipping News by E Annie Proulx
The Tin Drum by Gunter Grass
The Wind Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami
The Women’s Room by Marilyn French
Tracey Beaker by Jacqueline Wilson
Trainspotting by Irvine Welsh
Unless by Carol Shields
What a Carve Up! by Jonathan Coe
What I Loved by Siri Hustvedt
White Teeth by Zadie Smith
See? Good stuff on this list—Murakami, Welsh, Pullman. I love the His Dark Materials trilogy. Its much better than Harry Potter, though I did enjoy the Potter books as well. Anyway, maybe I will have to read some of the ones on this list I have not gotten to yet, such as Grace Notes by Bernard MacLaverty (never heard of this actually).
