Formula based book.
I know that many of us men are not totally blameless, but all men are rapists? hmmm
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Very long (640 pages) novel and I have to admit that I rarely got bored. All the more surprising to me as the subject matter and the characters do not represent cherished values for me. The main character comes from Kansas (which, sorry to say, for me is more associated with red neck mentality and values), he is married and has a son. The novel is essentially the story of that marriage, another subject that normally would bore me to death. But the writing is vivid, not telling a linear story and goes on to reflect on the nature of art in the 21th Century with considerations on the impacts of social media algorithms on people interactions. But you have to no let yourself be impressed by the wall of text that is each page, very few paragraph breaks give you the chance to take a breath.
One of the worst book I've ever read. If you want to know a lot of totally meaningless details about each character, then take a look. Absolutely no depth to the characters, they seem taken out of some children book. The novel is long, on top of that. Believe me, read something else.
Nothing very special about the intrigue itself. It's located, mostly , downtown New York, just an ordinary doctor caught in a strange situation.
But the plot is very good, keeps you on your toes the whole while, no gaping hole that I could find, follows a logical line that carries the story to a satisfying ending.
One of the cities that have been on my "to see" agenda for a long time but never had to opportunity to concretize.
The novel is reminds one of Philip Kerr but if that was Wake's model he missed the mark by quite a bit. Where Kerr's work reveals a deep knowledge of Berlin and long research on the history of that period, Wake's work remains shallow at best, both in it's description of a city that has the reputation of being one of this planet's jewels and in his depiction of historical circumstances back then.
Easy to read but not very rewarding.
Therese et Isabelle
« Isabelle allongée sur la nuit enrubannait mes pieds, déroulait la bandelette du trouble. Les …
Written in the fifties, a book about a lesbian relationship in pension school.
Apparently un-publishable back then as it would have caused a scandal. Not very sure why as her writing is highly poetic (you can read a quote in the book's description here) .
At the time this author was pushed to Gallimard by Simone de Beauvoir, not published in it's original form but in a very edulcorated formulation...
It's a long book (715 pages) that tells of the saga of many characters in India from the beginning of the century to the 60's.
English (as opposed to most latin languages) is difficult to turn into something beautiful but Verghese somehow achieves this in his writing.
The problem is that he takes on too many characters and it's not long before you get a little lost and as a result it becomes difficult to root for one character in particular. He also uses a lot of native language sentences and words which certainly doesn't help.
But a nice book nevertheless.
Apparently another book of his is much better: Cutting from Stone and I'm planning to have t look.
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Somebody should come up with a term for this kind of writing, maybe candylit or litcandy, not sure, but a word to refer to comfort literature.
This book is fun to read, for a few pages, but quickly becomes a bit too much, like too much sugar.
In case you haven't read it, this highly gifted physics woman graduate becomes obsessed with her arch-enemy Jack and of course falls head over heels for him.
One would have hoped that this, apparently highly intelligent woman, would help transcend the cliche male/woman relationship and power balance only to see her confirm and reinforce them.
Well written, it kept me interested through it's 576 pages. But I have to say that there are many such stories (as well as movies made from them) which makes it a difficult subject to write about without giving the reader an impression of deja vu.
Anne Berest keeps the tone personal, telling the story from the point of view of different members of her family which manages to make the story more engaging.
First novel by that author for me and I was nicely surprised.
At the beginning, reading about three young girls doing some magic in the forest I was thinking, oh no, not another "she said and he said and they said, like..." work as is often the case.
But not at all, Marshall managed to deploy a narrative that kept me hooked, with numerous twists (somewhat predictable but still very well handled ) making me turn pages without realizing it. Had a quick look at her other works and all of them seem to have as subject matter women or young women so not sure how they read but will probably have a look.