33. End of Days – Jenny Erpenbeck
The same concept as Kate Atkinson’s Life After Life, but told from the other side, so to speak. This book focuses on the many different lives one twentieth century woman may have lived. This didn’t have the epic, sprawling feel of Kate Atkinson’s novel; it is smaller scale and more intimate, with a much reduced cast of characters, and in my opinion, all the better for it.
Jenny Erpenbeck has been one of my finds of the year. I love her understated and precise writing style, with not one word wasted. This was a relatively slim book, but it a still took me a while to read as I found it quite dense. It makes quite a lot of demands of the reader, but the investment is worth it.
34. The Doll Factory – Elizabeth Macneal
I picked this up after seeing a positive review on here – I think by Too Much Splother? In 1850’s London, Iris and her twin Rose experience a miserable existence working in Mrs Whittle’s Doll Emporium. Iris seizes her chance of freedom and the chance to pursue her own artistic ambitions when (fictious) Pre-Raphaelite painter Louis Frost persuades her to become his model and muse. Meanwhile, evil taxidermist Silas Reed has also started to admire Iris from afar, but not in a good way…
After a bit of a bumpy start I began to fear this was going to turn out to be like The Miniaturist which I loathed. However, it definitely picked up as it went along and by the half way point I was gripped. This novel has an authentic period feel which is completely immersive. Her descriptions of the filthy streets and ramshackle houses are vividly convincing; you really get a feel for Silas’s claustrophobic lair, inhabited by all the poor stuffed creatures he has ensnared over the years. This book is at its heart a thriller, and Macneal excels at building tension and pulling the reader in to find out what happens next.
She is less strong on characterisation, which was good but not amazing, and dialogue, which bordered on the clunky and at times almost broke the spell for me. For example, I thought the relationship between Rose and Iris was not properly developed and their animosity towards each other didn’t really make sense.
This is Elizabeth Macneal’s first novel and although not perfect, I found this a very entertaining read. I would be interested to see what she does next.