As you can see from the column to the left, I’m reading the new Thomas Pynchon Against the Day. I’ll be taking part in a roundtable with my fellow Chums of Chance. I can’t remember where I found this article on Gravity’s Rainbow from the New York Times Book Review in 1973. If I didn’t know better, I might think it was from the New York Review of Books due to the level of writing. It’s too bad we don’t get these kind of reviews anymore in today’s NYTBR.
Author Archives: bookdwarf
The Teahouse Fire by Ellis Avery
This lovely debut novel takes place during a crossroads in Japan’s history. During late nineteenth century, Japan began opening it’s doors to the West. The old and new cultures clashed and had to find a way to coexist. The Teahouse Fire tells the story of Aurelia, a French girl who moves to Japan with her missionary uncle after the death of her beloved mother. Escaping a fire that kills her uncle, she’s found the next morning by Yukako, daughter of the masters of the tea ceremony Shin family. Aurelia becomes Yukako’s closest companion, taking on the Japanese name Urako. As the Shin family faces challenges as the world around them changes, Urako tells how her puppy love for her older sister Yukako becomes a deep unrequited love over the years. Eventually stuck in a disastrous marriage, Yukako finds that she has the skills and ingenuity to keep the family afloat as she adapts the traditional tea ceremony to her purposes. Told with lush and precise details through the eyes of a complicated narrator, I enjoyed this inventive novel.
Even the Rain Can’t Kill My Cheerful Mood
Folks, I finally live in a state where I can actually be proud of the governor. Mitt Romney was an embarassment. Deval Patrick on the other hand stands for things I believe in. His speech last night made me hopeful for the first time in a long while. Mr. Bookdwarf got goosebumps and we drank champagne in celebration. As a registered independent, will I now change to Democrat? No way. I still feel burned by their acquiescence to the Bush steamroller. But it’s starting to sting a little less now. Do I think things will change right away? I’m not dumb enough to believe that (despite what the talking heads on television might say about people getting their hopes up). I think a large point is being made here by the American people. We’re tired of the current leadership and we’re finally standing up and saying “cut the crap”. That’s what is making me feel cheerful today.
Update: Well, now that the race in Montana has been called and Rumsfeld has resigned, I think a shot of tequila is in order. Maybe 5.
Exercise Your Right Tomorrow
Don’t forget to get out there and vote. I don’t care if we agree or disagree on an issue, the best thing you can do is vote.
Around the Water Cooler
- Head over to the LBC this week, where we’re discussing the latest Read This! pick Firmin by Sam Savage. I really enjoyed this book and am excited to hear from Sam Save himself on Wednesday.
- Here’s a blog devoted to bookplates. There’s a treasure trove of stuff here to look at.
- An American won France’s top literary award, the Goncourt Prize. Jonathan Littell won for his 900 page novel written in French from the perspective of a Nazi officer.
- Is this really it for Alice Munro? Her latest collection The View from Castle Rock goes on sale tomorrow.
- Did anyone else read this Deborah Solomon interview with James Ellroy? He sounds….interesting (I’m trying to be nice here—he comes across as kind of an ass in the interview).
Reads for the past few weeks
Here’s a few books I’ve read over the past few weeks.
The Mistress’s Daughter by A.M. Homes
I’m a big A.M. Homes fan and when I read her essay in the New Yorker on being adopted, I grew excited learning it would be turned into a book. This is her memoir of being adopted, meeting her biological parents, and overall what it means to belong. I enjoyed parts of the book more than others. Her encounters with her biological parents reek of hurt and angst. They’re some of the strongest parts of the book. Her growing obsession with genealogy I found less interesting, perhaps because it lacked the visceral punch of the rest of the book. Still, this book works to truly make you understand what it might feel like to be adopted, something other books have failed to do for me.
The Emperor’s Children by Claire Messud
This book has been reviewed all over the place and I say that it deserves the praise it’s been receiving. Described as a comedy of manners, the story follows three friends from college, Danielle, Marina, and Julius, now entering their 30s. Set over nine months in 2001, we watch them agonizing over their love lives, trying to establish careers, and realizing that they’re not getting any younger. What sets this book apart is Messud’s ability to take the stock characters and setups and do something more with them. Yes, 9/11 looms over the whole novel, but she avoids the treacly Now-I-Realize-What’s-Important realizations that many novelists fall upon. And even though none of the characters are that likable, you like them enough to empathize.
His Majesty’s Dragon, Throne of Jade, and Black Powder War by Naomi Novik
I read the entire trilogy over the course of a few days. They’re very fun and good. Imagine an alternate reality with the Napoleonic Wars and dragons. The series starts as naval captain Will Laurence captures a French frigate and seizes its cargo, which turns out to be a soon to hatch dragon’s egg. There’s a whole set of lore about the dragons and their habits in the books, but to make it short, Laurence becomes the dragon’s master/friend and is at once swept up into the Aerial Corps. I can’t wait for the fourth book to come out. Also, Peter Jackson just bought the movie rights I believe.
Old Filth by Jane Gardam
One of Europa Editions lovely volumes, this novel After a lucrative life as a judge, Sir Edward Feathers, or Filth as he is called (which stands for Failed in London Try Hong Kong), retires to Dorset. Going back and forth through time, he reflects on his childhood as a “raj orphan” and its consequences. Gardam doesn’t waste any words. She’s brilliantly evokes the stifled atmostphere of Feather’s life. It took me about 25 pages to get into the novel, but after that I found it a very pleasurable book, if not a touch depressing.
All Quiet on the Eastern Front
Sorry for the silence. This is a busy time at work—we’re preparing for the Holidays here, coming up with our list of what we call The Holiday Hundred. It’s usually a mix of new and older books from the year that we think are some of the best. Of course, people will quibble with the list—there were many great books that didn’t make it.
One book that made it and I’m am nerdily excited about is Robert Fagle’s new translation of the Aeneid. I’ve only had a chance to read the intro by Bernard Knox and a few pages of the first book. There’s an interesting article in the NYT about Fagles’s efforts.
Welcome to the World of Blogs
Jerome Weeks, formerly the Dallas Morning News Book reviewer, now has a blog through Artsjournal called Bookdaddy. Great name.
Monday Distractions
- Alex Beam writes in today’s Globe about the new Sony Reader, a portable electronic “book”. So far the reviews have been mixed. Somehow I don’t think the old fashioned book is in any danger of extinction. Too many people love holding a real book in their hands, turning each page, savoring the smell and look.
- Robert Birnbaum spoke with Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie while she was in the Boston area. I even got a glimpse of Mr. Birnbaum and Rosie as they turned the corner in their cool convertible the day she was in town presumably on the way to the interview.
- Mr. Champion’s review of the new Stephen King appeared in the Philadelphia Inquirer yesterday. So far the reviews have been mixed.
Discussion of Sideshow at the Litblog Co-op
This week we’re discussing Sidney Thompson’s Sideshow over at the Co-op. We’re going over almost every story and expect to see the author appear as well as some podcasts.
