Big Adventure!
This past month life has been crazy. Not
crazy bad, just busy. Lots of work commitments, a trip to the desert to see my
grandfather, taking up a new hobby (guitar) and getting ready for my big trip
to Nosara, Costa Rica for my pilates certification course. I leave this
weekend! When I return I will do one big book review highlighting everything I
enjoyed while traveling, relaxing and learning. Voy a escribir cuando
regrese. Adios!
Hour of the Red God
I
learned of Hour of the Red God from NPR. I was drawn to the location, Nairobi, Kenya and
the protagonist, a former Maasai warrior, Detective Mollel knowing both would
create an interesting, different type of mystery. Also having traveled to
Nairobi, I was curious how Richard Crompton would depict the city and its
people. Crompton
uses descriptive prose to bring Nairobi alive. The city is more than a simple
setting for a brutal murder of a prostitute. It is a textured part of the
story line exposing the gritty yet modern Africa during the turbulent
elections of 2007.
The Secret Keeper
The Secret Keeper significantly lacked what is expected from a Kate Morton mystery.
Morton's other books were magical exposing an intricate story line with
fascinating characters. This tale faltered. The primary character, Dolly is
unlikeable. Laurel is lukewarm. Vivien's situation with her husband is
extremely predictable. Jimmy and Vivien's disappearance is not well executed
and hence lacks intrigue to prompt the reader to consider alternative
scenarios. The book is far too long detailing aspects of characters lives that
do not contribute to the overall story line. I was truly taken with The
House at Riverton, The Distant Hours and The Forgotten Garden. The
Secret Keeper was not Morton's best work,
yet I will not disregard her as a talented author and will openly embrace her
next read.
The Twisted Thread
The Twisted Thread by Charlotte Bacon took
me forever to finish. My mom gave me this so-called mystery. It fails to provide the excitement and suspense that most readers seek from this genre. Bacon
promises a mystery but really this book has an identity crisis without a true
direction. Is it a murder mystery, suspense, drama, romance, coming of age
story turned bad or young adult fiction? What an awful read. It lacked
intrigue, the characters were boring, there was very little time focused on the
solving the crime and there were too many subplots that had nothing to do with
the main story. Bacon's writing style is very juvenile. She was not able to
write dialogue that made sense for her male characters. The male characters
read like women. I had to keep reading as I wanted to know how the story was
resolved, but it was extremely painful and predictable.
The Hiding Place
The Hiding Place is an extremely sad, dark novel. Trezza Azzopardi sets the scene in the
soon to be demolished Cardiff, Wales docklands. She develops a stark, scuzzy,
cold environment where the Gauci family struggles immensely. The main character
is Dolores. Her goal is to untangle memories, piece together stories and sort
through the gossip to learn the truth behind what tears her family apart.
"Someone must be to blame." Dolores eventually realizes that it’s
impossible to pinpoint who is to blame “as with all truth, there is another
version.” Azzopardi is absolutely brilliant with language. In the story, ghost pains plague
Dolores. These pains not only represent the real loss of her hand, but also the
loss of her family. She misses what she never had. She was so young when her
sisters were sent away, her dad left, her mother broke down or when she is
placed in care. She wants so desperately to be part of her family. A family
that is grossly dysfunctional. Azzopardi has created a disturbing, emotionally
powerful tale.
And the Mountains Echoed
And the Mountains Echoed is the best book I have read this year. Khaled Hosseini continues to
craft masterpieces. He is a beautiful writer and bewitching storyteller. His
technique is delicate, yet purposeful. He makes suggestive comments that
gradually reveal key plot lines. The narrative is appropriately complex.
Hosseini’s characters are rich. Not one of them lacked interest. Every
character (and there were many) had story lines for which I would have loved
further exploration. I was so drawn to the characters and invested in the story
that the last twenty pages had me bleary eyed with tears. I did not want the
book to conclude.
Beautiful Ruins
Beautiful Ruins was well written, but I did not enjoy it. I would have preferred a
story focusing solely on Pasquali, who is so endearing. Additionally, there are
too many meaningless side plots. I found the story to be a downer. It is a book about how
entertainment types are most often destructive and deceptive. What a nasty, heartless
industry. At least, Jess Walter’s skewers the industry.
The Garden of Evening Mists
The Garden of Evening Mists
takes the reader on a beautiful, haunting, painful, turbulent journey. Tan Twan
Eng demands that the reader pay close attention, as instead of crudely
spelling everything out she slowly reveals importance aspects of the plot.
The book is filled with
intertwining themes. A central theme is the role of memory in human
existence. She connects memory with guilt, particularly survivor guilt.
Eng also focuses on the relationship between memory and forgetting. She
illustrates brilliantly how memories are tenuous. Often one's grasp of the past
is severely limited.
Art is shown as a powerful
medium. Art heals, soothes, frustrates, manipulates, excites, challenges. Eng
illustrates through her different characters varying attitudes towards
colonialism. Yun Ling downplays the importance of nationality. Tatsuji carries
post-colonial guilt. Magnus has strong memories of his home country under
British rule. Finally, war is analyzed. War creates inconceivable circumstances. In
a war there is no logic or reasoning.
Eng has carefully constructed her characters. This is a character driven novel. None of the characters are perfect. They have flaws and
vulnerabilities.
Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me?
Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me? is a very funny, girl read. Mindy Kaling had me laughing
aloud. The picture of Kaling and her brother in which she states, this is a
photo of me plotting to eat my brother is hysterical. I loved when Kaling
describes breaking her best friends nose. I related to the chapter, “Why Do Men Put on Their Shoes So Slowly?" In my
experience, most men are not as skilled at multi-tasking. The slow shoe analogy
is perfect. This book is the ideal read for a day when you
need some light, distracting, hysterical entertainment.
The Boy in the Suitcase
The Boy in the Suitcase created by Lene
Kaaberbol and Agnete Friis is written in that uniquely Scandinavian style.
It is sparse, dark, uncomfortable and perplexing. I
often wasn’t sure where the story was leading which is good indicator of a solid thriller. The writing was frequently choppy, perhaps due to
the translation. I seem to like to blame the translator. Kaaberbol translated
the book from Danish to English. (Sorry Lene.) The multiple perspectives made
the book a bit challenging to start. Stay with it
as the subject, characters and reveal make it worth the read. Additionally,
the shifts in points of view create a suspenseful effect, as you questions how
will all these characters be brought together? One implausible element is Nina
Borg’s reason and hence decision not to go to the police with the strange, emotionally charged situation. Instead she goes it alone to try to manage the mystery. I guess we
wouldn’t have had as interesting of book without Nina and her not so wise choices.
Best Kept Secret
Best Kept
Secret was another
disappointment. The struggles and achievements of the characters are not developed
and far too predictable. Harry needed to be on the New York Times Bestseller
List. A few pages later the goal is accomplished. Emma wants to locate her late
father’s child. Walla, it’s done. Now she wants to adopt her. Check. Sebastian
is having problems socially in school. An incident occurs and abracadabra he is
the hero. These examples are endless.
Characters unknown to me but probably
previously introduced in story lines created in book one are just now
resurfacing in book three. So annoying! The politics were boring. Who cares
about Giles, the election or the parties? There are far too many characters and
many of them are insubstantial. Again, Archer’s characters are unsophisticated,
unsurprising and lacking complexity. For example, an Archer villain is a
diabolical scoundrel with not one redeeming characteristic.
Jeffrey Archer has
created a soap opera. The dead woman’s letter written in case the will is
contested is presented in the nick of time. One hundred pages to the books end
a ridiculous caper emerges. And of course, at the books completion, Archer leaves the reader with yet
another cliffhanger, which is notorious technique of a good soap opera. Best
Kept Secret is overly
dramatic, poorly constructed, unbelievable and sadly lacking depth. I will not be continuing with the Harry Clifton Chronicles.
The Sins of the Father
The Sins
of the Father is part of
the Harry Clifton Chronicles. I read the second story first. It really must be read in chronological
order, as Jeffrey Archer does not summarize the first book, Only Time Will Tell. I was handicapped by not knowing what occurred as well as who
was whom.
I started the
third book, but am contemplating continuing, as the writing in the second book
was full of faults. The
coincidences were preposterous. The characters are one-dimensional and clichéd. (I could care less if Harry was Hugo’s son.)
Predictably Archer depicts
the good people as brave, resourceful and courageous whereas the bad ones are
class-conscious, vile, inept, arrogant jerks. The separate
stories were disjointed. Overall
the story was boring.
Archer has proclaimed he will create "at least" five books in this series. I can’t imagine
there will be many readers left by the fifth; especially since I am unconvinced
I should brave the third in the chronicles.
Alone
Alone featured Bobby Dodge and
only briefly
included D.D. Warren, the tough detective for which the series is based. This
is Lisa Gardner’s first book in the series. It is quite interesting that she
developed D.D. as her writing progressed versus concentrating on Bobby who was
the prominent character in this book. At first I was concerned I would not
connect to Bobby, but the story like all Gardner's was extremely absorbing. I
really related to Bobby and his families dysfunction, which he further unravels
in therapy. He struggles to accept just like I have struggled to accept a loved
one's inability or in Bobby’s case lack of desire to connect or rebuild.
Alone had some
missteps. The recap of the story while the deranged killer was on the loose in
the penthouse suite was ridiculous. Gardner timing of summarizing the story for
the reader was poorly executed and unbelievable considering what was suppose to
be occurring. Additionally the connection between a number of characters or how
characters deduced their next actions were convoluted.
Kindle Baby!
I
did it! I purchased the Kindle Paperwhite. Although I am in the middle of The
Sins of the Father I switched to a book via the e-reader. As you all know, I very
much enjoy Lisa Gardner's detective thrillers. I figured I should purchase one
of her books for my first Kindle reading experience as I know I would enjoy the
story and hence may get use to e-reading. If I hated the first book on my new
toy, my Kindle experience could have been tainted. I finished Alone last night. Reading on the
Kindle isn't terrible. There are both pros and cons.
I
prefer the feel of an old fashion book. I am not fond of reading from a
computerized screen. I like knowing exactly how much you have left to read by visually seeing and paging through rather than a percentage of the book completed. I enjoy going to a bookstore to browse versus reading about books on-line. However, the ease of purchasing books
from Amazon with a quick search and click is a luxury. I love the dictionary
feature, although this first read was not comprised of challenging, foreign words.
Finally for my upcoming travel adventure or possible jury duty in late August,
carrying one very light machine opposed to numerous books is extraordinarily
convenient.
Marrying the Mistress
I reluctantly picked up Marrying the Mistress from the
lending library at work. I quickly hid this trashy book in my bag. I figured it
would be a quick, fun weekend pool read. Yet,I did not want to
publicly promote this book pick.
The Divide
The
Divide was an enjoyable, easy read, yet far from groundbreaking. Nicholas Evans
use of many voices was a good technique providing a glimmer into each key
character's unique perspective and feelings. I'm at a bit of a loss on what
else to write about this book. The eco-terrorism angle was different. The
writing was mediocre. The characters were run of the mill. The book was nothing
spectacular.
The Secret Scripture
The Secret Scriptures focuses on Roseanne McNulty, a centenarian and
long-time resident of the Roscommon mental hospital. The institution, her home
is to close. Roseanne’s life spans a turbulent era in Ireland’s
history, from the Irish civil war to the German bombing of Belfast during World
War II. The destructive history shapes the experiences of this intriguing
protagonist. Roseanne relays here story taking on the task of writing her
personal narrative or the "secret scripture." Her voice is sad,
strange, strong and often confused. Her account interweaves with that of her
psychiatrist, Dr. Grene who is charged with assessing whether she can finally be
released.
Sebastian Barry
writes about love, loss, broken promises, failed hopes, morality, religious
prejudice, archaic beliefs. Barry's style is poetic. He creates
beautiful prose out of the wreckage of horrendous circumstances, diving into
the complexity of human emotions while illustrating that destructive actions
are in our nature.
Barry faltered
tremendously with the twist at the very end. The twist was too coincidental,
unbelievable and completely unnecessary. Luckily this mishap did not diminish
the books overall quality.
Deceptive Intentions
Deceptive
Intentions is listed
under two different titles. Heart of Deception is the other listed title. The prequel
also has two different names. I’m not entirely sure why M.L. Malcolm has taken
this approach. Any thoughts or known reasons please let me know.
I am surprised
how much I enjoyed the genre. It’s my first spy novel, although this book can
also be characterized as a family saga, loosely historical and perhaps even a
coming of age story. I think I may like Secret Lies or Heart of Lies even better as one of the primary
characters Leo Hoffman’s early life as a spy is explored. In Deceptive
Intentions I wanted to
learn more of Leo’s clandestine identity. I was fascinated by the colorful,
foreign landscapes of Tangier and Egypt. Unfortunately the spy story line was
vague and underdeveloped in this book.
The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry
The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry is a
journey of insight, new friends, loss, love, growth and the ability to change.
I love how Rachel Joyce highlights that there are always opportunities for new
beginnings even when for so long things have been stuck. Joyce’s characters are
varied, intricate and very unique. The premise of walking across England with
no supplies, yachting shoes or truly clear intention is absolutely absurd.
Nevertheless our protagonist Harold moves forward emotionally, spiritually and
physically. Joyce has developed a character to emulate, as it is honorable, dedicated and exciting to take on a challenge and then succeed beyond
everyone’s, including your own, wildest expectations. Joyce does a great job of
creating a complicated, rich, sad yet happy tale.
Lunch in Paris
Lunch
in Paris is
a predictable, pretentious, uninteresting memoir of
an American woman who falls in love with a Frenchman and moves to Paris. The
author’s story is not at all gripping or poignant. Moving from the States to
another first world country is not brave or automatically interesting to compel
the creation of a memoir. Moving to Pakistan, Iraq or Ghana, well that’s a
different matter. Elizabeth Bard self-portrayal is obnoxious and bratty.
Additionally she takes a formulaic approach of comparing the States to France.
Americans are portrayed as uncultured and greedy while the French are
sophisticated, higher beings. This book’s saving grace was the recipes. To
start I want to try the quick and dirty chocolate soufflé cake, trout with
cherry tomatoes baked in foil and yogurt cake. There are many more recipes that
peaked my interest and did not appear super challenging to accomplish. The recipes were more interesting then Bard's story.
Live to Tell
Live to
Tell is haunting. Lisa
Gardner combines children with severe mental health issues, a pediatric psyche
unit and alternative treatment practices that involve communicating with the
spirit world to create a seriously disturbing but engrossing suspense thriller.
Of all the Gardner books I have read thus far, (I’m at number three), Live
to Tell is the best but
creepiest. The psychotic children are the most extreme and unsettling element
to this story. I know I have written this before, but what in the world is
going on in Gardner’s head to create such horrendous plots?
Life at the Marmont
Life at the Marmont is
not my typical read. The book is comprised of short snippets about various
people who have worked, lived, or briefly visited the Chateau Marmont. Although
slow at times, probably because some of the starlets were unknown to me, I
really enjoyed this glimpse into old as well as new Hollywood. I particularly
liked reading how the Sunset Strip transformed. It began as absolutely nothing,
commonly referred to as “No Man’s Land.” Slowly development was sparked and
posh, glitzy nightclubs like the Brown Derby and restaurants such as the
Trocadero arose. In the 1960’s hippies claimed The Strip with scruffy,
unpolished appearances, protests and psychedelic music, bringing an unheard of
ruckus to the hotel. Maybe being an LA native and hence proud of my city or
because Hollywood is my backyard I gravitated to this little gem. Life at the Marmont is a piece of history not worth missing.
The Wonder Bread Summer
The Wonder Bread Summer is a nonsensical adventure filled with bizarre, stupid, damaged
characters. The premise was extraordinarily unrealistic, yet Jessica Anya Blau created a strangely entertaining read
perfect for the beach or pool. Countless reviews promise that Blau would
have readers laughing aloud. Unfortunately, I failed to get the humor. Even
with the lack of humor this was a unique story.
Broken Harbor
Broken
Harbor was such a slow
read. It has taken me half of June to complete and two days to write the
review. The first hundred and fifty pages take place in the murder victim’s
home with the detectives slowly, tediously reviewing the scene. I began to
wonder if the entire story was going to take place in the home. Sadly the story
continued to disappoint. The motive for the murders seemed unlikely. The
creature in the attic was the most interesting element. However, the obsession
with capturing it would never have been tolerated. The perspective of
Scorcher’s green partner was just ridiculous. I would have rather seen this
detective succeed and be an asset to Scorcher. Finally, the case sparks tragic
family memories, which impacts Scorcher and his sisters. This story line is
poorly executed. I adored Tana French’s first book, Into the Woods. Unfortunately, her last two have not
thrilled me.
Catch Me
Lisa
Gardner creates addictive, satisfying crime thrillers. My eyes hurt from
hungrily devouring the pages. Catch Me is my third Gardner read. Her stories unfold
well and she creates dynamic characters. Gardner often uses the prologue to
depict part of a murder or in Catch Me exposing a critical interaction with
characters. The prologue influences the rest of the story. The reader can’t
help but refer back to this introductory passage to try to uncover the villain.
Gardner is not perfect. Many aspects of her books are too convenient or far-fetched.
Nevertheless the three books I have read have been very enjoyable. Gardner is
my go to for a solid mystery that will keep me entertained. For my next trip, I
plan to fill my suitcase with all the Gardner books I have not read.
Orphan Train
Orphan Train provides a glimpse into a little-known period of American history
where between 1854 and 1929 more than two hundred thousand homeless children
were transported by train from the east coast to the mid-west to be adopted.
Often instead of being embraced as part of the family, the child would be
forced into indentured servitude. Christina Baker Kline creates a fast moving story of
two woman living similar circumstances nearly a century apart. Kline employs a
double narrative to expose the parallels between the character’s stories.
Orphan
Train is a story that broaches themes such as
unwanted children, social services in the past and present, cultural identity,
belonging and fate. The present day social services picture did not seem very
accurate, however, I have not had much experience with the Department of
Children and Family Services (DCFS). My experience is primarily with Adult
Protective Services (APS). From what I do know of DCFS it seems that they would
be aware of a foster family receiving funds but not actually caring for the
child. Perhaps Kline was taking creative license. Regardless of this small
criticism Orphan Train was an interesting,
good read.
The Leopard
The Leopard is nothing like Jo
Nesbo’s The Snowman. This book took forever to finish
with its countless tiresome twists, ridiculous number of characters and
implausible, deadly situations that both Harry and Kaja survive. The story was
too far fetched. It was as if I was reading a Norwegian soap opera not a crime
novel. I did not care for Nesbo’s style of connecting The Snowman and
The Leopard. If a reader choose The Leopard
first, The Snowman would be ruined. Additionally two side story lines
were lacking full exploration and eventual explanation. Perhaps as Nesbo did in
this book, he continues to expose aspects of these characters in his next mystery. The Bellmen
situation may be revealed, but I’m done with this author. Unfortunately, Nesbo
disappointed me.
Fly Away Home
Fly Away Home is an extremely dull read.
Jennifer Weiner is predictable creating extremely uninteresting story lines
that readers have come across hundreds of times. Weiner’s stories are always
the same featuring a character that struggles with her weight resorting to
rich, salty and of course high caloric foods for comfort. She loves to
incorporate sex to try to excite and capture the reader. Unfortunately, the sex
descriptions are poorly done and cheesy. Hurried sex in an exam room with your
lover who is pretending to be a patient. Come on! Lame! Weiner is also quite
fond of portraying sisters that are extreme opposites and at odds until the
very end when the story is wrapped up and all live happily ever after. One
sister seems to be all together from outwardly appearances but actually is a
complete mess. The other sister has had past challenges, which makes her the
identified patient, yet she is the sister that saves the day rallying the
entire family. This is just badly written chick lit. Luckily I fly through this
type of read. I am looking forward to my next book The Leopard by Jo
Nesbo.
Clara and Mr. Tiffany
I usually
enjoy historical novels, yet I found Clara and Mr. Tiffany slow, even a bit boring at times with far
too much emphasis placed on the artistic process and creation. The story gets
too bogged down by long descriptive passages that painfully detail the entire
process of creating artistic pieces. These descriptions are repeated over and
over each time Clara becomes obsessed with a new idea or project. It became
tiresome to read.
Mason's Retreat
Mason’s Retreat was a
bland and depressing novel in which Christopher Tilghman tries to create a
historical epic peppered with what if done well are meaty issues. Unfortunately
Tilghman falls terribly shorts. The story takes place on a family estate on the
Eastern shore of the Chesapeake. The pre-WWII time-period and themes should
have led to a more dynamic tale. Sadly ideas such as a woman’s needs versus
what is best for her family, the legacy of slavery in Maryland and the
complicated relationship between agriculture and industrialization were
introduced yet not fully developed. Another disappointing element is that
Tilghman promises to reveal some great wrong in the Mason family past that
has cursed the family in the present. This tainted history is never truly
exposed which left me questioning why this was even introduced? Finally, the overarching
sense of doom makes for a depressing read. None of the characters are happy,
even when doing something of their choosing. The family from the books’ onset
is dysfunctional and fractured. They all experience disappointment,
frustration, resentment, lack of commonality and connection with one another.
The tension as well as overall feeling of malaise is miserable. I could not
wait to be done with Mason’s Retreat. My next book is Clara and Mr. Tiffany.
The Neighbor
Lisa Gardner Detective D.D.
Warren series are very entertaining, fulfilling my need for escapism. She
creates mysteries that are imaginative and intricately woven. The Neighbor does contain some flaws. I could do without the details of
the Detective’s desire for an intimate relationship. It’s unnecessary and her
manner is overly crude. The back-stories are lacking for some of the most critical
characters. Finally, the ending is wrapped up to quickly; leaving ends loose
causing me to want more. Nevertheless, similar to my last Gardner read The
Neighbor was hard to put down. I read
until 10pm last night. Today, between meetings, waiting in my car because I am
always early, I was happy for the extra free moments to read. Although I am not
thrilled that her paperbacks are commonly found in supermarkets or pharmacies I
am going to read Gardner’s mysteries freely and try to change my book snob
demeanor. One should never judge a book by its cover, especially when so much
enjoyment is gained. As a pre-teen I ate up every Agatha Christie novel
available. Gardner may be my new Christie.
Honolulu
Honolulu is quite different from
Alan Brennert’s Moloka’i. In Brennert’s second book he is able to explore more of the
Hawaii’s rich as well as seedy history, introduce a range of fascinating
characters and intertwine historical events and real people. He could not do
this in Moloka’i as the main character was held in isolation. Honolulu summarizes the life a
picture bride, detailing the turbulence of the early 20th century.
Brennert did an example job of portraying the Korean experience in Hawaii
illustrating the extreme challenges and the opportunities. Honolulu had me pining for a
holiday!
Home Front
This
is chic lit at it’s finest. I am a tad embarrassed to report how much I enjoy
Kristin Hannah’s books. I was secretly overjoyed when I found that one of our
volunteers had left me this read. Hannah writes heart-touching page-turners.
They always provide a healthy dose of needed escapism. However, be prepared. Home
Front was
much sadder and deeper then most of Hannah’s works. She took a somber,
challenging subject and did not gloss over its seriousness, which is often the case in chic literature. She made all the character suffer. Although we have a
positive ending, getting there takes real work from each of the characters.
The Small Hours of the Morning
The
Small Hours of the Morning reminded me of Patricia Highsmith’s The Cry of the Owl. The approaches to story
telling and eventual reveal are old fashion. Perhaps this is because both
authors were born in the 1920’s hence as they developed as writers their styles
represented the time, which was gentler. You will not find the gory imagery
depicted in present day mysteries. The writing is quaint and slow. All the
characters are overly exaggerated. The smarmy ladies man, dense detective and
clueless husband are all ridiculous characterures. I prefer modern day authors
that entrance the readers were their truly terrifying, twisted tales.
Dark Places
Gillian Flynn is incredibly talented yet
twisted writer. While reading, I couldn't help but wonder, what has this woman been through personally that she can conjure up such horrifying, disturbing stories? Dark Places, just like Flynn's two other works have disgusting descriptions and
extraordinarily damaged characters. The two points of criticisms would be that
the parts of the mystery were predictable and many of the scenarios unlikely.
Regardless, I enjoyed the read and look forward to future Flynn works.
Sharp Objects
I love thrillers. I devour them. The more twisted the
better. Sharp Objects is my second Gillian Flynn novel. I was
captured by Gone Girl’s darkness. Dark Places will be my
next read. Thus far, Flynn has not disappointed. She creates disturbed,
dysfunctional characters. The imagery employed is revolting, but furthers the
story brilliantly. The plot is unique while always demented. In this book she does a
fantastic job of depicting mean girls. They are calculating and cruel. This was
Flynn’s first book. She has a knack for developing bizarre, well constructed,
ensnaring books. I can't wait for Flynn reads.
The Hundred-Year-Old Man Who Climbed Out of the Window and Disappeared
Scandinavian crime thrillers are usually dark and
disturbing. Jonas Jonasson has taken a departure from this sinister style
creating a quirky book with equally eccentric characters. I love the premise.
Allan Karlsson, our centenarian protagonist hops out of the window of his
"old folks' home" to further his life and need for adventure. With
this as the beginning, you can only imagine that this story is loaded with
ludicrousness. The book flips from present to the past where Allan has been involved
in many of the major events of the 20th century. He has rubbed elbows with
influential world leaders including Franco, Truman, Stalin, and Mao. Allan's
present-day escapade turns into a crime caper filled with strange, scandalous
characters that join in the fun. All of Jonasson’s characters are masterfully
inventive. I especially loved the hot dog vendor with a multitude of almost
completed degrees, Beauty, the red head who spews profanity and of course
Sonya, the elephant. The book is odd but delightfully charming and very
creative. It offers a radical change of pace to the harsh Nordic tales
audiences have grown accustomed. Additionally Jonasson puts a wonderful spin on
aging, showing growing older doesn’t have to be bad!
The One I Left Behind
The One I Left Behind has an
interesting premise and started off well. It had me engaged and questioning.
Unfortunately it slowly and painfully disintegrated, becoming implausible
verging on ridiculous. About the only enjoyable aspect of the story was how it
toggles between present day and the main character’s memories of 1985. I
thought Jennifer McMahon wrote a predictable plotline with the main character,
Regina and her two quirky friends trying to ascertain the killer. Now in the
present, again Regina takes it upon herself to determine the identity of
Neptune, although warned to wait due to safety issues and concerns. Of course,
this action results in Regina being caught by the killer. McMahon did not
develop a unique storyline. This approach has been taken countless times. Then
there is the tragic accident that resulted in the injury of a peer. This is
poorly constructed and only serves to reconnect Regina and her two best friends
in the present narrative. Early on I identified Neptune. The self-mutilation
piece is glossed over and not sufficiently explored. McMahon creates Tara who
promises to be an interesting character. She could have highlighted her more.
Why was she so obsessed with the case? Why was she institutionalized? The
ending has a multitude of problems. Many of the characters would have had huge
issues surrounding the killer’s identity, impacting them significantly. McMahon
writes as if these characters had a really bad meal out, not that they were
intimately involved with a serial killer. The killer has surgically removed
another character’s hand but with the same ease of losing a favorite sweater
accepts the replacement of the prosthesis. McMahon could have gone much deeper, ultimately
creating something different, special and much more entertaining.
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