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Book Review: Shakespeare Wrote For Money

Title: Shakespeare Wrote For Money
Author: Nick Hornby
Acquired: Purchased Used
Publisher: Believer Books/McSweeney’s
Published: 2008

This is the last in Nick Hornby’s series of collection from his Believer column Stuff I’ve Been Reading. I loved the other two books, Housekeeping Vs. The Dirt and The Polysyllabic Spree and garnered a few recommendations from both. I didn’t feel like reading very many of the books he mentions in this collection, but I did find a few great observations on reading within the pages.

“The Polysyllabic Spree, the three hundred and sixty-five beautiful, vacant, scary young men and women who edit this magazine, have never really approved of me reading for fun, so after several warnings I was taken by force to the holding cells in the basement of their headquarters in the Appalachian Mountains and force-fed proper literature. It’s a horrific place, as you can imagine; everywhere you can hear the screams of people who don’t want to read Gravity’s Rainbow very much because it’s too long and too hard” (41).

I quite liked this quote because it got me thinking about how we feel pressured to read certain books, but why do we really feel that pressure? I mean, what is really the worst thing that will happen to me if I never read Gone With the Wind? I won’t understand Gone With the Wind references? I will stand idly by at a party while everyone raves about that Scarlett woman? I think I’ll survive. In general Hornby has a pretty average view on reading, and I’m always amazed when he attempts to read something long and hard and either doesn’t finish it, only reads one book that month, or finishes it but reads absolutely nothing the next week. I suppose it’s all about what you want, and there is nothing wrong with reading a long or hard book, but I’d rather not force myself into reading fatigue over it.

Funnily enough, this book reminded me that I still have not read The Road (please don’t stone me), and should probably do that pretty soon. Hornby discovers YA fiction in this book, which great to read about and he raved about this book called Weezie Bat, which I think I’d like to read.

Read this if you’re interested in reading some great writing about literature and not so interested in the recommendations part. If you’re looking for more recommendations you might want to try either of his other books.

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Book Review: The Heroine’s Bookshelf

Title: The Heroine’s Bookshelf: Life Lessons, From Jane Austen to Laura Ingalls Wilder
Author: Erin Blakemore
Acquired: Purchased
Publisher: Harper
Published: 2010

In the introduction to Erin Blakemore’s book she says something every reader as thought at one point or another:

In times of struggle, there as many reasons not to read as there are to breathe. Don’t you have better things to do? Reading, let alone rereading, is the terrain of milquetoasts and mopey spinsters. At life’s ugliest junctures, the very act of opening a book can smack of cowardly escapism. Who chooses to read when there’s work to be done?

Throughout The Heroine’s Bookshelf Blakemore argues for reading, and rereading. She argues there are lessons to learn from our favorite heroines and their creators. In the book she covers Lizzy Bennet, Janie Crawford, Anne Shirley, Celie, Francie Nolan, Claudine, Scarlett O’Hara, Scout Finch, Laura Ingalls, Jane Eyre, Jo March, and Mary Lennox. I had read eight of the twelve books mentioned in this book, and while I enjoyed every chapter I enjoyed reading about characters I was familiar with most.

This book is quite short and a nice book to set on your desk and dip into whenever you need a pick me up. We don’t all have time to reread our favorite books, but reading Blakemore’s short thoughts on each book was enough to remind me what I most loved about and learned from each heroine.

I do think Blakemore’s passion about rereading helped me find the time to reread the Harry Potter series, something I’ve meant to do for years. When I started blogging it got harder and harder to revisit old favorites because I kept thinking I needed to read something new or unique for my blog. Blakemore’s argument that rereading is good for your mind and soul helped me gain a little perspective.

Read this if you just don’t have time to reread your favorite book right now or you need a little inspiration to do so. If you are interested please buy it from a bookstore near you . Please note, I will earn a percentage of any purchase made from this link.

Book Reviews: Missouri & Summer Rain

These two translated books are very short and I don’t have much to say about either so here are two mini translation reviews!

Title: Missouri
Author: Christine Wunnicke, translated by David Miller
Translated from German to English
Acquired: Purchased
Publisher: Arsenal Pulp Press
Published: 2010

When Douglas Fortescue leaves his successful career, and sexual scandal, behind for the American Midwest he doesn’t expect anyone to know who he is. When Joshua Jenkyns robs Douglas he realizes he is the poet he respects, and quickly falls in love with him. Douglas has no idea Joshua knows about him, and the love story begins.

I love, love, loved this story. Unfortunately the translation left little to be desired. The language was too simple. I kept trying to tell myself the language matched the sparseness of the American Midwest, but even that didn’t make it work for me. I still gobbled up the book because Joshua and Douglas’s relationship was lovely and strange, but based on the writing alone it wasn’t enough.

Read this if you like gay fiction about cowboys, otherwise probably not the book for you. If you are interested please buy this from a store near you. Please note, I will earn a percentage of any purchase made from this link.

Title: Summer Rain
Author: Marguerite Duras, translated by Barbara Bray
Translated from French to English
Acquired: Purchased used
Publisher: Collier Books
Published: 1992

For an immigrant family in Paris education seems like a distant dream. The parents of these seven children are hopelessly self involved and fail to see how talented their children are. The oldest child, Ernesto, takes it upon himself to learn and surpasses every other child his age. He falls in an incestuous love with his sister, who is also very gifted.

This is the third novel I’ve read by Duras, and every book is more complicated than the last. I often find myself asking if I really have the story right and continue reading to see if the story continues on the path. This novel is full of weirdness, but I wouldn’t expect anything less of French fiction.

Read this if you are interested in French fiction or you’re looking for a different spin on Flowers in the Attic.

Book Review: Killer Stuff and Tons of Money

Title: Killer Stuff and Tons of Money: Seeking History and Hidden Gems in Flea-Market America
Author: Maureen Stanton
Acquired: TLC Book Tours
Publisher: The Penguin Press
Published:  June 9, 2011

So how much is that tin lunchbox you carried to school really worth? Most of us bury our junk in the basement or sell it online. But some people make a living out of buying and selling “junk,” and those who have the knowledge to back up their purchases make good money doing it. Killer Stuff and Tons of Money is mostly a story about Curt Avery, a man who started small selling antiques at one show, but over many years has become one of the most respected antique dealers. Maureen Stanton has gone to shows with him here and there since graduate school, but in this book she explores the culture and character of flea-markets.

Something about this book made it completely unputdownable for me. Maybe it was the outlaw attitude Curt Avery had, walking through aisles of antiques and searching for the gem others missed. Maybe it was the curiosity I had about how much money he would make on that particular sale. Maybe it was the history behind each item, but more likely it was all three of those things together. I was afraid the repetitive narrative would get old for me, but it was always exciting. Stanton is very good at building up your excitement over something as small as a perfume bottle, and she does it over and over.

When most people hear “Flea-Market America” their first reaction is probably not “page turning excitement.” Even I had a little trouble bringing myself to start this book and I love flea-markets. I was afraid this book would be boring and too historical, but there are so many little things about this culture I never would have thought of. Especially the way people watch good dealers. There are many times in this book where someone tries to outbid Avery on an item just because he shows interest in it, and if Avery shows interest in it then it is good. And you have to love Avery because he is a real self-made man, more than any Jane Austen character could be.

Read this if you can’t get enough of American Pickers or Pawn Stars, you love shopping and history, or you’re interested in fabulous nonfiction.

Book Review: Lonesome Traveler

Title: Lonesome Traveler
Author: Jack Kerouac
Acquired: Purchased many moons ago at the bookstore
Publisher: Grove Press
Published: 1960

According to the back of the book Lonesome Traveler is Kerouac’s “first frankly autobiographical work,” which means it’s like all of his other books except this one gets labeled “truthier.” I’ll be pretty straight with you about this because Lonesome Traveler is my tenth Kerouac book. I’ve read his books over the course of seven years, some of them multiple times. My sense of Kerouac is that I don’t read him to read another Kerouac book, because they’re honestly all pretty similar, I read him to get that feeling only he supplies. That wayward, nostalgic diner feeling.

A pretty neat moment happened to me while reading this book. A long time ago I picked up a Kerouac quote, “Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream.” I just liked the sentiment, and I’ve carried it around ever since. While reading this book I came across that sentence and realized this is where the quote was from, and I knew it even though I’d never read the book before. There it was, on the bottom of page 36.

Lonesome Traveler is a series of travel narratives in which Kerouac meets strange people and works crappy jobs. It’s a fun read and interesting to see the travel narrative tropes writers still often use. What really interests me about Kerouac is the way he straddles truth. I feel like if he were writing today he would get caught up in some big scandal about how truthful his books are. Even in this supposedly autobiographical work there is a bit of winking and nudging going on about how crazy his life really was. I mean, he was a beatnik, but he was also human.

Read this book if… you love Kerouac and must read another book by him.

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