February was not really a great reading month, I’m afraid. With the exception of a couple of very good crime novels, Claire McGowan’s A Savage Hunger, which I reviewed in the previous post, and Alafair Burke’s The Ex, the review for which will be in the next edition of Shiny New Books, I wasn’t really knocked out by anything else that I read. Mind you, as a month it had a lot to live up to given that my January reading included Elizabeth Strout’s My Name is Lucy Barton and Eva Dolan’s After You Die and, even though it had an extra day, February is still a short month so I won’t complain too much but just look forward to March and hope for better things.
My book group reading consists of two re-reads balanced by not only a book but an author that is new to me. The Monday Group asked for some crime fiction and as that is a group set up to look at novels shortlisted for book awards I decided to go for Sara Paretsky’s Blacklist which won the Crime Writers’ Association Gold Dagger in 2004. I’m not certain how well this is going to go down, but I enjoy the way in which Paretsky explores the links between crime, politics and big business interests and makes it clear that while you may catch the people at the bottom, or even those in the middle, at the moment bringing down those at the top is still proving more than difficult. If nothing else it will introduce almost everyone in that group to an author they haven’t read before.
The other re-read is Huxley’s Brave New World. I did this with a different group a couple of years ago and it works really well in discussion not only in respect of its literary merits but also in terms of asking just how prophetic the author’s vision was. I have to say that I’m not certain myself that Huxley intended it to be prophetic but it’s a good point for debate, nevertheless. My only qualm about that one is that we have one member in the group who always wants happy books, suitable for (and I quote!) ladies of a certain age. I’m not sure quite what she’s going to make of this.
The author new to me is Adam Foulds and the book that has been chosen is his first novel, The Truth About These Strange Times. Other than that I’ve had quite a job getting a copy from the library I know nothing about this at all, so if any of you have read it and have any comments before I start on it next week I shall be interested to read them.
As far as other reading goes the month is going to primarily taken up with tackling all those books that I said I was going to read over my long weekend off. I hadn’t realised just how tired I was and in the end I found myself doing more re-reading simply because I hadn’t the energy to tackle anything new. I did read one of the review copies I had on hand and I began Helen Dunmore’s Exposure, but, for personal reasons, I’ve found it a particularly difficult read and I’m having to take it just in small sections. I’ll talk more about that when I review it. That does mean, however, that I still have Slade House and The Noise of Time waiting to be read as well as a couple of crime novels to review for NetGalley. Given all that I don’t think I should be looking any further ahead right now. I can add to the list if I find I’m running out of material. At the moment, that seems unlikely.
I haven’t read the Huxley for years but would be interested to see justhow prophetic it is. About the only SF writer I read – William Gibson – has proved to be extraordinarily so but his are definitely not ‘happy books suitable for ladies of a certain age’! Looking forward to your review of Exposure when you fee you can post it.
Ooh, interesting about the Huxley – do you think he intended it to be a commentary on the society he was living in, instead? That’s a distinction in dystopian fic that no one’s really talked to me about before. (Loving the ‘suitable for ladies of a certain age’! Tell her my 85-year-old grandpa, a former vicar and the gentlest man I know, is somehow capable of reading the most astonishingly gruesome murder mysteries, so ‘a certain age’ is no guarantee!)
I’m probably very near to being a “lady of a certain age” but if anyone presumed to give me lightweight happy books, I might well punch them….. 🙂
Hope you have a better reading month in March. I think Huxley’s vision has largely, disturbingly, been confirmed in the rich world. Huxley’s ambivalence about his dystopia is fascinating. His essay collection Brave New World Revisited is well worth looking up and is perhaps more satisfactory than the novel.
I read Brave New Worl over 20 years ago and I always think it would make for an interesting reread.
I hope March is a better month for you and that you enjoy your book group reads. I read Brave New World in my late teens and most of it has faded from my memory, so I should probably think about re-reading it at some point too. Sara Paretsky is another author I remember reading years ago, but not recently – I used to read a lot more crime fiction than I do now and am not sure why that changed.
I’d love to know what happy books suitable for ladies of a certain age are! Hope you have a better reading month in March!
Your group member cracks me up! What does suitable for ladies of a certain age even mean? I wish I could be a fly on the wall when you meet for Brave New World. Maybe she will end up surprising you all and love it. Hope your March reading is off to a good start!
Huxley is someone I read when I was in my early twenties and always meant to re-read. But it never happened. I still have my original copy though which isn’t in a bad condition at all surprisingly
I cracked up over your book club member! I can hardly imagine a book less suitable for someone who requires “books for ladies of a certain age” than Brave New World. I haven’t read that book in ages and ages — I read it when I was sixteen, which was maybe a scootch young?, didn’t love it, and haven’t reread it since. It’s the sort of book I don’t expect to love. It also seems like a really good book club book though, esp. if everyone has a glass of wine or two. :p
Dystopian satire is never appropriate. That’s part of its charm!
I havent read any Huxley. But I did read My name is lucy Barton a while ago. Slade house is high on my list too.