Can't read and keep up with threads!
5. Joan Didion, Slouching towards Bethlehem. A collection of essays about the USA in the 1960s, some autobiographical. I read this because I kept seeing her name everywhere. She writes beautifully, but none of the essays have much substance.
6 Laila Lalami, Hope and Other Dangerous Pursuits. I read The Moor's Account last year, and was a bit disappointed as I follow Lalami's blog, and like her non-fiction. It was good, but a bit rambling and I lost the thread a few times. Hope is her first novel, quite short, but much better IMO. It's the story of four Moroccans trying to get across to Spain, told as before and after the trip. Unsentimental, but very moving.
7. Dorothy Whipple, The Priory. An English country family, short of money and clinging to the past, in the 1930s. Not a huge amount happens, but it's very good on how little choice women had then over what happened to them. The ending would be far too Hollywood except there's a twist which only the reader can know.
8. Annie Ernaux, La femme gelee (The Frozen Woman) Don't know if any of her books have been translated. I liked the ones about her parents (La Place and Une Femme). This one is I think also quite autobiographical, a woman realising slowly that all her dreams of independence are being stifled by marriage and children. Well-written, but I did find myself thinking 'so what?' at the end.
9. Monica Dickens, Mariana. A woman gets bad news one night and lies awake thinking back over her life up to that point - quite a standard novel about growing up, again, in 1930s England, but likeable characters and quite funny in places.
10. Katherine Mansfield, Journal. Reading this because I like diaries, but this isn't a proper diary, just random descriptions and notes for stories. Don't bother, is my advice, unless you are a big fan of her stories.
Now need to make sure I keep up with these threads, as half the fun is reading the reviews!