58. Everything Under, Daisy Johnson
This book tells its story in short chapters which describe three chunks of the narrative, in parallel: sort of the beginning, the middle and the end all at the same time. In the first story, Gretel is living with her mother in a broken down houseboat on an isolated stretch of river in rural Oxfordshire. In the last, the now adult Gretel and her mother, who have long been separated, have come back to live together, this time in a small cottage, where Gretel is effectively nursing her mother as she succumbs to dementia. The middle strand is the most slippery, as Gretel revisits her past as part of her search for her missing mother.
This isn't normally the sort of book I like: fractured narrative, slippery story-telling, fey characters. But... but but but. I really enjoyed this. It's written beautifully, the story is mysterious, compelling and a bit scary, and it all came together as a great read.
59. The Year of Reading Dangerously, Andy Miller
Andy Miller is the guy from Backlisted who talks over people a lot. I started to notice how much he talks over both his fellow presenter and their guests and once you notice it you can't un-notice it
. This book isn't really about books, or about reading, it's about Andy Miller and Andy Miller reading some books. He has a deeply middle-class midlife crisis, feels he hasn't achieved the things in life that he thought he would, and decides to put things right in one area at least by reading a list of books that he feels he should read in his lifetime.
Plus points: funny, clever, inspires you to read more of the classics. Minus points: way too much smug Andy Miller and not enough about the books! Did we really need a whole chapter devoted to a pretentious fan letter than he once wrote to Michel Houellebecq?
60. The Guilty Feminist: From Our Noble Goals to Our Worst Hypocrisies , Deborah Frances-White
I wasn't sure whether to include this as, if I am honest, I rather skim read the last half of the book and may have to go back and give it another chance at some point.
I found it a disappointment. Feminism is in a bit of a mess at the moment. Society seems to be having (yet another) nasty misogynistic moment and feminists are tearing each other apart and policing each others' views. I had hoped, from what I believed to be DFW's pragmatic and humorous form of feminism (this book has also been published with the subtitle "You Don't Have to Be Perfect to Overthrow the Patriarchy") that she might provide some useful views on how we might come back together and turn back to our common enemy (the Patriarchy, obvs). Sadly, this was not to be. Instead I found this to be surprisingly proscriptive and judgemental, despite the fact that I agreed with much of what she was saying.
Perhaps I was just in the wrong frame of mind to give this a proper chance as it gets gushing reviews.