Thursday, June 9, 2016

Book Review: The Woman in Blue by Elly Griffiths


The Woman in Blue (Ruth Galloway #8)
By Elly Griffiths
Published and Sold by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt, May 6, 2016
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Two and a Half Stars (out of five)

Note: This is the eighth book in a series.  I suppose some of what’s contained in this post could be construed as spoiler-ish if you haven’t read the first seven, though I do not discuss the actual mystery plots of any book besides The Woman in Blue (and do not spoil the resolution).

Hmmm.   So, I usually really like the Ruth Galloway mysteries.  Ruth is an archaeologist whose skills the police put to use on occasion, and since part of me is still a twelve-year-old girl who wants to be an archaeologist when she grows up, they’re right up my ally.  I do not and have never loved the primary “romance” (if that’s what it is) in these books, though I do like that Ruth is a single mother.  Maybe that’s why this book ultimately just didn’t work for me; there’s really no archaeology at all and the personal relationships have a central role to play—and a strange one at that.

The plot centers around two murders and one assault in the town of Walsingham, where there are Anglican and Catholic shrines.  Ruth gets a call from a grad school friend who’s now an Anglican priest right around the same time a young woman receiving treatment at a nearby hospital is murdered.  It turns out that Ruth’s friend, Hilary, has been receiving threatening letters from someone who doesn’t like women priests.  She’s in Walsingham on a conference for women who might want to become bishops, so she and Ruth meet up.  The second murder victim is another priest, a friend of Hilary’s who was also attending the conference.  DCI Nelson has to figure out what, if anything, a cult of the Virgin Mary has to do with the murders and/or the letters.  Also complicating the situation is that Nelson’s wife, Michelle, is assaulted by the murderer—leading to the revelation that she’s been having an affair with Tim, one of Nelson’s assistants.

Clearly, there’s a lot going on here.  Sadly, none of it has anything to do with archaeology, though Griffiths does gesture toward Ruth’s skills by having her dig around in a basement for some old artifacts.  While Ruth finds a clue that ends up being important to the case, she really doesn’t have much to do besides listen to Hilary’s worries and pass the information she learns along to Nelson.  Because of Michelle’s affair, Ruth and Nelson’s always awkward relationship gets even more awkward, and there’s some stuff here that I felt embarrassed to read.  It’s probably realistic, given that Nelson is married to Michelle and he and Ruth have a child together, but yikes!  The longer Griffiths drags that relationship on without some definite “we parent a shared child and nothing else” resolution, the less interested I get in reading these books.

The whole point of this series is supposed to be (I thought) that Ruth helps the police solve crimes by using her archaeology skills, and that didn’t happen here.  For me, this is the weakest entry in the series so far.  If there’s another new entry next year I’m sure I’ll read it, but if it’s not a stronger novel, I’ll no longer rush to read these right after they’re released.

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Book Review: The Moonlit Garden by Corina Bomann


The Moonlit Garden
By Corina Bomann (translated by Alison Layland) 
Published by AmazonCrossing and Sold by Amazon Digital Services, February 2016
Free as part of Amazon’s Kindle First program for Prime members 
Link: Amazon 
Rating: Three Stars (out of five)


I enjoyed this book quite a bit.  In fact, it might be my favorite Kindle First selection (certainly my favorite in some time).  It’s the kind of book I tend to enjoy anyway, as it moves back and forth between a present day story and a historical story related to a mystery the present-day characters are trying to solve.  The story begins when Lily Kaiser, a young, widowed antique dealer in present-day Berlin, receives a violin from a mysterious man who tells her it belongs to her.  In the lining, she finds a piece of sheet music, which takes her on a quest to England and then to Sumatra in search of the music’s origins and the reasons why she was given the violin.

The historical plots concern the violin’s two most famous owners, Rose and Helen, both of whom are child prodigies born on Sumatra who go to England for training and later become famous violinists.  Both women’s careers end in tragedy (that’s not a spoiler; we find out very early on), so the story isn’t terribly happy, but it’s certainly engaging.  The Moonlit Garden was a page-turner, in fact, as I followed Lily’s quest to discover what happened to Rose and Helen.

There were, however, a few things that didn’t quite work.  The first concerns the piece of sheet music.  That mystery drives the rest of the plot, but its resolution was unsatisfying.  I also found some other aspects of the book’s ending to be either unbelievable or so predictable that I rolled my eyes.  The writing is, in general, fine.  Bomann keeps up the tension pretty well, and since this is a translation (from German), it’s hard to judge the prose.  However, I was always aware that it’s a translation, insofar as characters’ language choices often didn’t seem natural and a lot of the wording just doesn’t quite “fit.”

What made me enjoy the novel in spite of its weaknesses was the way I came to care for the characters.  I wanted Lily to find out why she got the violin and I wanted to know what exactly happened to Rose and Helen.  I even got mildly interested in the present-day romance plot, once Bomann gave up pushing the “Lily is widowed and needs to learn to love again” plot point.  The relationship happened pretty organically once it got started, and they didn’t rush into a happily ever after ending that may or may not be feasible.  I appreciated that the characters were adults with lives that included romance but didn’t exclude everything else.
  
On the whole The Moonlit Garden isn’t great literature, but it’s fun.

Saturday, May 28, 2016

Book Review: Journey to Munich by Jacqueline Winspear


Journey to Munich (Maisie Dobbs #12)
By Jacqueline Winspear
Published by Harper and Sold by HarperCollins, March 29, 2016
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Four Stars (out of five)

So, there I was, back to blogging at a faster pace… for awhile.  Then, well, things got busy.  First of all, we had event after event at The New Job.  Then, as I think I’ve mentioned, I’m a pretty active adult recreational musician.  I both sing and play an instrument, and there was a week in there when I had a rehearsal or a performance every night.  Then I got a sinus infection.  So, as you can see, blogging fell by the wayside.  The good news, though, is that I haven’t stopped reading.

One of the books I read in the midst of all the busyness was Jacqueline Winspear’s latest entry in the Maisie Dobbs series.  I really, really like this series.  It’s quite sophisticated and well-written and, on the whole, the characters are much more psychologically complex than those in your average historical mystery series (that’s not a ding at other writers—just a compliment to Winspear).  The early Maisie Dobbs books are set in the 1930s and they explore the ongoing effects of World War I on the British public.  In the first 10 books, Maisie is a private detective whose business takes her all over England and occasionally across the channel.  Book 11, A Dangerous Place is a reboot of sorts; after losing a husband and a pregnancy, Maisie finds herself on Gibralter, where she functions, essentially, as a British spy (as well as having a mission of her own).

Journey to Munich continues the espionage plotline, as Maisie is sent to Munich to recover a British inventor who has been imprisoned by the Nazis for distributing anti-Hitler propaganda.  While there, Maisie also looks for the daughter of her nemesis, John Otterburn.  She runs into trouble with Nazi high command, of course, but she does not give up on either of her missions.

I really enjoyed this book.  A Dangerous Place felt sort of gloomy and weird to me, and I was glad to see Maisie back in action here.  I’m still not sure how I feel about Maisie as a spy, and I miss her interactions with her assistant Billy and receptionist Sandra.  I think there’s potential for Maisie to return to more mundane detecting, though, and this book sets the stage for that to happen while also allowing for the possibility that she’ll still work for the Secret Service from time to time. 

I do think the series has changed fundamentally, and that given its historical setting it almost had to.  World War II was devastating in very different ways from World War I, and Maisie’s social conscience won’t allow her not to be involved in some way.  I hope that as the war progresses, Maisie will use her skills to benefit both her country writ large and individual clients, paying or not, to whom she always been so personally and professionally committed.

Saturday, May 21, 2016

Book Review: Habits of the House by Fay Weldon


Habits of the House (Love and Inheritance #1)
By Fay Weldon
Published by St. Martin’s and Sold by Macmillan, 2013
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Four Stars (out of five)

Habits of the House is the first of Weldon’s trilogy set at the turn of the twentieth century.  It concerns the plight of the Hedleigh family, including the Earl of Dilberne, his wife Isobel, and their two children, Rosina and Arthur.  In the opening chapter, we learn that family is deeply in debt and that their South African gold mine has been flooded in the Boer War.  Most of the plot concerns the family’s attempt to become financially solvent, and the primary method of recovering their wealth involves Arthur’s marriage to Minnie O’Brian, an American heiress of questionable reputation.  Points of view vary, but we see the Dilberne story primarily through the eyes of Arthur, Minnie, Isobel, and Isobel’s maid Grace, with occasional forays into the minds of the Earl, Rosina, and other servants.

Because it was published at the height of Downton Abbey’s popularity and tells the story of English aristocrats and their servants, comparisons to the TV show are inevitable, and some reviewers have described Weldon’s novel as a Downton knockoff.  I’ll not deny that Weldon capitalized on Downton’s popularity with the timing of this release, but given that she wrote the pilot of Downton’s predecessor Upstairs, Downstairs it’s hard to say she “copied” Downton.

Habits of the House is a quick, enjoyable read.  It’s not psychologically dense; while we get a sense of why they characters act the way they do, the narrative often skims the surface of characters’ feelings and motivations, and Weldon relies to an extent on familiar types.  That is, the Earl is a wastrel aristocrat, and his son is a wastrel aristocrat in the making.  Rosina is a spinster-reformer, too intent on her various causes for her family’s liking.  There’s even an upstart Jewish lawyer on whom the Earl is far too dependent, though Weldon fortunately does not indulge in much stereotyping of Jewish characters.

It probably goes without saying that Weldon is a good writer (she’s been wildly successful for quite some time).  Her prose never bugs, and the pacing of the story is good.  That said, for the first half or so, I found this book rather hard to get in to. The surface-skimming nature of the narrative, alongside Weldon’s use of types, made it difficult to care about the characters.  By the end, though, I wanted to know what happened to Arthur and Minnie, and I had come to care for Minnie—she and her mother might be the only characters in the story allowed psychological complexity.  I’m also curious about Rosina’s fate and Grace’s.  For these reasons, I added the second book in the trilogy to my Wish List, though reading it isn’t really a priority, I’ll admit.

Saturday, April 23, 2016

Book Review: The Evening Spider by Emily Arsenault


The Evening Spider
By Emily Arsenault
Published by William Morrow and Sold by HarperCollins, January 2016
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Four Stars (out of five)

I enjoyed Arsenault’s latest more than any of her other books.  I haven’t read her first novel, The Broken Teaglass, but I have read the other three (What Strange Creatures, In Search of the Rose Notes, and Miss Me When I’m Gone).  Obviously, I liked each of the above three enough to read the next, but I can’t say I’ve found her books to be must-reads.  In fact, I probably wouldn’t have read Rose Notes or Miss Me had they not been marked way down, and wouldn’t have bought The Evening Spider when I did had it not been on sale for 99 cents.  On the whole, I’d describe Arsenault’s writing as Domestic Suspense.  Her young(ish), female, main characters are usually solving some mystery that directly effects them and their daily lives.  This is fine, but both Rose Notes and Miss Me suffered from flat plots that (too me) petered out, and the resolution to What Strange Creatures was melodramatic enough that it bothered me (also, I guessed the culprit very early on, which always cuts into my enjoyment of a mystery).  But, like I said above, I really enjoyed The Evening Spider.

The story alternates between the present and 1885.  In the present-day story, young mother Abby suspects that her house is haunted and that the ghost is trying to harm her young daughter.  In 1885, Frances, also a relatively new mother, becomes obsessed with a murder that took place near her Connecticut home.  Both stories are told in the first person; Abby’s is a standard first-person narrative, but Frances’s unfolds as she tells her twin brother the story of how she ended up in a mental hospital.  The latter narrative strategy is highly effective.  I really wanted to know what happened to Frances.  So does Abby, who finds Frances’s journal and becomes convinced that her fate is somehow tied to the earlier woman’s.

The story is told in short chapters alternating between Abby’s perspective and Frances’s narrative with, for a while, sections of Frances’s journal.  Short chapters keep it moving and kept me reading, sometimes to the detriment of my sleep schedule.  Since Abby’s story is all about finding out what happens to Frances, we accompany her on her journey—but we know more than she does, which is sometimes frustrating (in a good way—we’re frustrated for Abby, not with Arsenault).  The stakes for Frances are much higher than those for Abby.  While Abby is unsettled by what’s going on in her house, she’s not actually in personal danger from it, and most of the danger Frances is in comes from her historical circumstances.  That is, Frances can end up in a mental hospital because her husband finds her inconvenient, and we know very well that nothing like that is going to happen to Abby.

My one problem with this book is that it doesn’t always seem to recognize that the stakes for Abby just aren’t as high as the stakes for Frances.  Maybe my problem with that is that I have a hard time buying that supernatural forces are an actual danger to anyone, even in fiction, but it does mean that the conclusion of the present-day story is a little underwhelming.  There’s simply nothing to really resolve, while the nineteenth-century story has a satisfying and logical conclusion.  Overall, I enjoyed the book a lot and would recommend it for fans of historical fiction and mysteries.

Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Book Review: Gone West by Carola Dunn


Gone West (Daisy Dalrymple Fletcher #20)
By Carola Dunn
Published by Minotaur and Sold by Macmillan, 2012
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Three Stars (out of five)

This is one of my favorite series, and I’m glad there are so many of them.  I found them about a year ago and plowed through (I think) the first 17 in less than three months.  Then I realized that there were only a few more, so I’ve been reading one every few months or so since, to prolong the pleasure.  In other words, I learned my lesson from reading all 20 Phryne Fisher books in less than three months in 2014 (Dear Kerry Greenwood: When will Phryne be gracing the page again?  I miss her.  Sincerely, Lauren).

Like most long-running series, this one is a little uneven.  Some of the mysteries are convincingly high-stakes, with lots of tension.  Others are slower and even a little dull.  Most of them are fairly quiet country house murder mysteries, and Daisy finds herself involved in the murders because of her friendliness and compassion.  Gone West definitely falls into the country house category, and I suspect some readers will find it slow; the murder doesn’t happen until around halfway through.  I don’t think Gone West will ever be one of my favorites in the series, but I enjoyed it and was ultimately quite invested in learning who the murderer was. 

In this book, Daisy visits her friend Sybil, who is a secretary turned ghostwriter for an author of Westerns, at her employer’s remote home in Derbyshire.  Because the author, Humphrey Birtwhistle, can’t seem to recover from a bout of pneumonia, Sybil is afraid someone is slowly poisoning him and asks Daisy to investigate.  When Humphrey dies suddenly, the eccentric relatives and friends who make up his household are all suspects in his murder.  Of course, Daisy’s husband Detective Chief Inspector Alec Fletcher is called in to investigate, and he brings along his trusty subordinates DS Tring and DC Piper.

Overall, the mystery was enjoyable.  I did care who killed Humphrey, and I particularly wanted Sybil and her paramour, a local doctor, to be innocent.  I had my suspicions about the murderer, but it wasn’t obvious, so Dunn gets points from me for a logical but suspenseful progression of events.  The book is a bit slow—it takes an awfully long time for the murder to happen—and a few of the obstacles to solving the crime are rather artificial (a suspect can’t be located, papers take a long time to go through, etc.).  These are not fatal flaws, though.

If this series has a problem, it’s that it’s getting harder and harder to explain why Daisy is always at crime scenes.  I think Dunn is aware of this, as Alec’s superiors have noticed her frequent involvement and complain about it, but metafictional self-awareness only goes so far (not an English major, you say?  Look it up, say I).  In isolation, Gone West does a good job of this—Sybil is an old friend of Daisy’s who has heard about her sleuthing ways—but how many friends of murder victims can one person know?  However, given how much pleasure I get out of these books I’m willing to continue suspending disbelief if it means I get more books. 

Sunday, April 17, 2016

Book Review: Princess Elizabeth's Spy by Susan Elia MacNeal


Princess Elizabeth’s Spy (Maggie Hope Mysteries #2)
By Susan Elia MacNeal
Published by Bantam and Sold by Random House, 2012
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Two Stars (out of five)

So, it’s been over two months since I last posted.  They’ve been busy months, dear readers (if I have any).  For in these two months I have started a new job (yay!) and moved into a new house (yay!).  Now that things have settled down a little bit, I’m back to reading quite a bit and hopefully back to blogging regularly.  I won’t preface this with any more personal details and will instead jump right in to the book review.

Princess Elizabeth’s Spy is the second in MacNeal’s Maggie Hope series.  I read the first one a little over a year ago, and at the time I didn’t think I’d read any more of them (more on why below).  But when the second book was marked down a few months ago, I thought “why not?  Maybe it’s better than the first.”  You see, I really wanted to like these books.  They have a spunky heroine who was raised in the US but lives in England, are set during World War Two, and are mysteries.  From the jacket copy, I should like them.  But I have to say, I have found both books unconvincing and, to top it off, the prose ranges between flat and stilted.  This time, I probably won’t read any more in the series, Kindle sale or not.

In Princess Elizabeth’s Spy, Maggie, after failing the physical portions of MI-5 (or possibly SOE) training is sent to Windsor Castle to keep an eye on Princess Elizabeth (yes, the present Queen).  Her cover is that she’s the Princess’s math tutor.  The reason the princess needs a protector is that there are rumors of a plot to kidnap her and therefore to destabilize the English succession, making the German path to Occupation easier.

There are a number of problems with this plot, as you can probably tell even from my brief description.  The biggest one is, of course, the Princess Margaret, who would have been the rightful heir to the throne had anything happened to Elizabeth.  To really destabilize the succession, you’d have to do away with both Princesses, something the book never addresses.  For me, there was also a major verisimilitude issue.  I just didn’t believe that this was something that could have happened without it having out some time in the past seventy years.  I realize that fiction is, well, fiction, but good writing convinces readers that events in the story could have happened.  This is very difficult with fiction that involves major historical figures from the twentieth century or later—it’s hard to find and fictionally plug a hole in the historical record without readers going “huh?”.

My other problem has to do with Maggie herself.  In both the this book and the first one, Mr. Churchill’s Secretary, she turns out to be very wrong in her conclusions about who the culprit is in the murders and/or government plots she’s investigating.  Her wrongness leads to dramatic climaxes, but ultimately she solves the mysteries largely by chance (or someone else solves it and she goes along for the ride).  She’s supposed to be brilliant, but it’s hard to buy that she has extraordinary reasoning skills when her reasoning so often leads her astray.  She can also be really annoying, and readers are just supposed to buy that, for example, a low-level operative can successfully dictate to the head of MI-5 who her handler will be.  I didn’t, and at times I found her “spunk” to be, well, kind of silly, immature, and possibly dangerous.

I’ll leave it there.  I already mentioned the lack of panache in the prose, and I don’t feel a need to hammer the point home.  I’ll just say that a good mystery makes the reader believe that something real is at stake and that it’s the sleuth’s job to find it out and make things right, and this book did not do that for me, hence the two star rating.

Sunday, February 14, 2016

Book Review: The Fortune Hunter by Daisy Goodwin


The Fortune Hunter
By Daisy Goodwin
Published by St Martin’s and Distributed by Macmillan, 2014
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Four Stars (out of five)

This is one of those books that sat on my Kindle wishlist for quite awhile.  I read and enjoyed (except for the ending!) Goodwin’s previous novel, The American Heiress, and I’d been looking forward to reading The Fortune Hunter, Goodwin's 2014 tale of royalty and romance in Victorian England.  There are, however, a lot of books in the world, so it’s no wonder that it sometimes takes months (over a year, in this case) to get to a book I want to read.  At any rate, I enjoyed this one and I’m glad I finally got to it, thanks in part to a pretty nice discount a couple of months back.

The Fortune Hunter tells the story of a rather odd love triangle between young heiress Charlotte Baird, dashing cavalry captain Bay Middleton, and Empress Elisabeth (Sisi) of Austria-Hungary.  At the beginning of the novel, Charlotte meets Bay and becomes almost immediately infatuated.  The two are both invited to a house party thrown by the family of Charlotte’s sister-in-law to be, Augusta Crewe.  Meanwhile, Sisi arrives to hunt in England and stays at an estate neighboring the Crewes’.  Though she is a superb horsewoman, her host recommends Bay as a pilot to guide her through the hunt.  Their relationship does not, shall we say, remain strictly professional.  However, Charlotte loves Bay and he seems to have feelings for her.  Also, she’s extremely wealthy and her fortune naturally attracts many suitors.  As Bay struggles to choose between Charlotte and Sisi, Charlotte muses over whether he loves her or her fortune.

All of these people were real, and other reviewers have pointed out that Goodwin takes considerable liberty with history.  If I were well-versed in Sisi’s life or in this era of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, it would probably bug me.  Since I’m not, I didn’t care.  The Fortune Hunter is a good story with compelling characters.  I particularly enjoyed the parts dealing with Charlotte’s passion for photography; in addition to adding dimension to Charlotte’s character, this hobby allows Goodwin to spin metaphors about image versus reality, etc.  All three characters are caught between their own desires, their understanding of what their partners/suitors want from and for them, and public perceptions, which matter a great deal in Victorian Europe.  The stakes in this love triangle are high for all three characters, which keeps it from getting tedious, at least for me (I have a low tolerance for love triangles).

The one character I was never sure of was Bay.  While this book’s ending didn’t inspire my, er, disapproval, as did the end of The American Heiress, it never quite explained what was, for me, the core question of the book: Does Bay really love Charlotte?  While I wonder whether we’re not meant to be sure of Bay, we spend enough time in his head that I would have preferred some more solid characterization.  We can be pretty certain of Sisi’s feelings and Charlotte’s, but our titular hero remains something of an enigma.  Generally, though, The Fortune Hunter is a well-written, enjoyable historical romance(ish).  I enjoyed it, and I look forward to seeing what Goodwin comes up with next.

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Special Feature: Inspector Lewis: The Academic Body Count, Season 3 Part 2



The Oxford University of ITV/PBS's Inspector Lewis is a dangerous world for academics, and in this series I bring you the lowdown on who in the academic community is most likely to kill be or be killed.  This post gives the details for episodes 4-5 of US Season Three.  Here’s a link to all previous posts in the series (in reverse order).

Ah, Season 3, we hardly knew you!  It’s only two episodes shorter than Season 2, but the difference feels much greater for some reason.  These two episodes bring us five murders.  One victim is an undergrad, one is a faculty member (of sorts), and three are unaffiliated with the university.  There are no university-affiliated murderers here, but the events of both episodes have everything to do with the victims and/or murderer’s college days.  This theme of the past coming back to haunt you is very prevalent here and episode 3.5, in particular, is very creepy in that regard.

Season 3 brings us a total of thirteen victims (two episodes have three victims instead of the usual two).  Of those, one is an undergrad, three are faculty, one is an administrator, and one is staff.  The remaining seven (just over 50%) are unaffiliated with the university.  Of the six murders (episode 3.5 has two), only one, a staff member, is university-affiliated.  I have to say, season three suggests that the university is a pretty dangerous place, but not because of those who work and go to school there!  You’re much more likely to be killed by someone outside the university than someone within it, and employees are in a lot more danger than students this season.  Also, I’m curious to rewatch seasons 5-7, because I remember thinking that there were quite a few grad students murdered on this show, and to this point not a single one has met his or her end at the hands of one of Oxford’s many deranged killers.  Maybe it’s just that grad school feels so deadly that one assumes that on a show like this, it must be.  Hmmm…  Anyway, Season Three suggests that while it’s probably safe to go to school at Oxford, you might want to think twice about working there, and watch out for your old college friends.

If you haven’t seen the season, here’s the Amazon link.  It’s included with Prime if you have it.

Details for Episodes 3.4-3.5 below the cut.  Contains spoilers.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Book Review: The Nightingale by Kristin Hannah


The Nightingale
By Kristin Hannah
Published by St. Martin's and distributed by Macmillan
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Three Stars (out of five)

I have Thoughts on this book or, perhaps more relevant, Feelings. I finished it a while ago (before Life After Life) and haven’t posted yet because I wanted to make sure I was expressing my Thoughts in a fair and level-headed way.  To be honest, I rolled my eyes a lot when I was reading this, and I simply don’t get the acclaim.  Obviously, many people loved The Nightingale; it has 4.8 stars on Amazon and 4.53 stars on Goodreads.  I, however, felt like the story had tons of potential, but most that potential went unrealized.

If you’re reading this blog, you’ve probably seen mention of this book elsewhere (it’s everywhere).  Maybe you’ve even read it.  You probably don’t need me to summarize it, in any case, but I’ll do so briefly anyway.  The Nightingale tells the story of two sisters, Vianne and Isabelle, living in France during World War II.  Vianne’s husband is away at war and, after a brief and disappointing love affair, Isabelle runs away to join the French Resistance.  As the Nazis take over France (the book is set in the Occupied Zone), Vianne must figure out how to make a life for herself and her daughter in an occupied town and an occupied house, while Isabelle risks her life to save, among others, downed pilots.  Vianne and Isabelle’s relationship has never been easy, and war reinforces both their differences and their bonds.

The positive reviews tell us that this book transcends romance and is instead a deep and complicated story about the bond between sisters.  The few negative reviews out there tend to focus on the romantic elements and to claim they took over the story.  Here’s what I think: the book wants to be a deep and complicated story about sisterhood and how blood is thicker than water, etc.  There is a romance plot involving Isabelle, and that’s fine.  I don’t think a romance plot, or even a focus on romance, inherently makes the plot “unserious.”  I do think that the relationship between the sisters is underdeveloped.  We’re told that they don’t get along with each other or with their father because of events that happened in the backstory, but frankly, I found the degree of animosity, and the degree of indifference their father exhibits, to be way out of proportion with what we’re told (not shown).  The major themes of the book rely on buy-in to the backstory, and I wasn’t convinced.

I was also really, really irked by the ending of the World War II story.  There’s a parallel but not particularly developed present-ish story involving one of the sisters travelling back to France for the first time since shortly after the war’s end.  I won’t say which, because the story’s effectiveness relies on your not knowing for sure.  The very end of the book involves that plot, and it was fine, I guess, except insofar as it depends on the other ending.  That ending does in fact transform a story of heroism into a romance plot and, had I not already been a bit eye-rolly and annoyed, would have ruined the book for me.  As I said, I’m fine with romance plots.  You can say deep and interesting things while telling a love story (see also: Jane Eyre, Pride and Prejudice, and a million other books I can’t think of right now because I’m thinking about this annoying and overrated one).  But to do that, you have to integrate the love story into the rest of the plot, or make the love story the focus of the plot and use it to say the other things (love can transcend class boundaries; you have to stay true to your own moral center in order to have a successful relationship; women need greater economic opportunities, etc.—all of those came from the two examples above).  In The Nightingale, it felt to me like Hannah told a story of sisterhood and survival in wartime, and then insisted that what really mattered in the end was… True Love, embodied in a relationship we never really saw.

Here’s the thing: I really, really wanted to like this book, and maybe that’s the problem. [Side note: this post has been brought to you by the adverb “really.”]  I like stories about complicated relationships between sisters, and I’ve been fascinated by the French Resistance since about, oh, fifth grade.  That this book had both of those things made it a “must read” for me, especially given all the acclaim.  I had nothing but goodwill going in, and my expectations were high.  They were not met not because the book turned out to be a romance (it really isn’t) but because the characters were completely underdeveloped and therefore nothing they did was convincing.  And the French Resistance felt less like a focus of the story than a backdrop for… something else, though I’m not sure what, which might be the problem.

This has already been a very long, ranty post, so I’m going to wrap it up.  I’ll say this, though: My academic work focused quite a bit on books that were wildly popular in their own time and are either reviled or unknown today.  A lot of these works were Sentimental novels, focused on manipulating our feelings.  People loved them, not least because they provided an outlet for feelings that were inappropriate to express in real life.  I keep trying to fit The Nightingale into that framework.  I haven’t yet figured out how, but if I do, I might revisit this work.  I have major respect for “my” Sentimental novelists, and I might like The Nightingale a little bit better if I can make academic sense of it, as it were.

Sunday, January 31, 2016

Book Review: Life After Life by Kate Atkinson


Life After Life 
By Kate Atkinson
Published by Reagan Arthur Books and distributed by Hachette, 2013
Purchased and read on Amazon Kindle
Links: Amazon, B&N, Powell's
Rating: Four Stars (out of five)

The first Kate Atkinson novel I ever read was Human Croquet (1997).  I checked it out from the library at my undergrad with no idea what it was going to be about (it was a hardcover with a plain red cover; my undergrad took off the dust jackets) because I liked the title.  I loved the book and sought out more Atkinson.  I haven’t yet read A God in Ruins (the companion volume to Life After Life) or Started Early, Took My Dog (the last Jackson Brody), but I’ve read all her others, with Emotionally Weird (2000) as my favorite.

I mention this because readers primarily familiar with Atkinson’s Jackson Brody novels might find Life after Life to be a departure for Atkinson, while to me it seems like a return to her previous topics and style.  Life After Life tells the story of Ursula Todd, who is born on a snowy night in 1910.  She dies at birth, but the novel immediately takes us to a different version of the story in which Ursula survives… for awhile.  Essentially, we get different versions of Ursula’s life, spanning the years from 1910 to 1967 with a particular focus on the various ways in which Ursula might live out World War II.  In one version, she marries a German man and mingles with Eva Braun; in another, she’s an air raid warden in London.  There are others, too, and in the various versions of her life Ursula lives anywhere from a few minutes to fifty-seven years.

Both Human Croquet and Emotionally Weird explore the possibilities for different outcomes based on minor differences in events, and Life After Life follows this pattern.  Unlike the previous two novels, however, it does so overtly.  Also, Ursula’s repeated rebirths are part of the events of the story.  That is, she sometimes makes decisions based on a feeling that she’s lived this particular life before, and at a couple of points she sees a psychiatrist for episodes of what she calls déjà vu.  We’re definitely supposed to believe that Ursula is reborn; it’s not just an academic exercise of telling the same story over and over with different endings.

For the most part, I really enjoyed this book.  I always enjoy Atkinson’s writing; she has a love of language that’s constantly evident in the way she uses words and, in Life after Life, in her characters’ love of poetry (after sex, for example, Ursula quotes Donne, prompting her paramour’s puzzlement; he has a more prosaic perception of the act and prompts a meditation by Ursula on a certain four-letter word).  Once Ursula manages to reach adulthood and once the birth story mostly goes away, Life after Life is well-paced, and I kept wondering how the next version of the story would allow her to survive her adventures (or not).  However, it took me forever to get into this book.  I kept picking it up and putting it down, largely because it gets kind of repetitive, especially at the beginning.  Yes, okay, Ursula was born in a snowstorm—we get it.

But perhaps the most compelling them in Life After Life has less to do with accidents of individual stories and individual choices than with the accidents that propel history.  At one point late in the novel, middle-aged Ursula says to her history-professor nephew, “But if Hitler had been killed, before he became Chancellor, it would have stopped all this conflict between the Arabs and the Israelis, wouldn’t it?”  The possibility of a world without Hitler is one Ursula pursues—we see her pursuing it the novel’s opening chapter, in fact—but she only has the opportunity to pursue it, and only knows she should pursue it, because she has lived the war years multiple times.  In the same conversation, she quotes her friend Klara, who in one version of Ursula’s life tells her “Hindsight’s a wonderful thing…  If we all had it there would be no history to write about.”  Ursula has a lot of hindsight… or is it foresight?  In any case, Life After Life provides a compelling glimpse into how history affects individual lives and a compelling meditation on how individuals might affect history.