I've been rubbish at posting, sorry, due to illness (of the annoying, seasonal kind, nothing serious!). Last time I popped by, Cote was explaining the weird way that baroque keyboard players used to finger their scales, which I still can't get my head (or fingers) around....
82. The Outrun, Amy Liptrot
I'm sure this has been reviewed lots here. It's autobiographical and tells the story of young woman returned to the Orkneys (where she lived as a child, and where her father still lives on his farm) while she recovers from the damage that alcoholism has done to her life. The depiction of island life, Orkney history and (especially) myths and legends is well done, and she writes beautifully about the natural world and our connection with it. My only criticism is the pacing - the earlier parts of the book, describing her edgy London life, her period in rehab and her initial move back to the Orkneys, are almost too full, while the latter part slows right down and feels repetitive.
I found myself recommending it to a very varied group of friends, all of whom I thought would get something different from it.
83. A Question of Identity, Susan Hill
Simon Serrailler - read this while in bed with a bug. It's only the second one I've read, so I'd missed quite a lot of the back story, but that didn't really matter. A good easy read for a cold evening. Slight twist on the usual police procedural in that you (kind of) knew who the killer was right from the start, so the tension came from waiting for the police to work it out.
84. Invitation to the Waltz, Rosamond Lehmann
Now this was lovely. A coming-of-age sketch of a young girl in the 1920s, attending her first grown-up dance. Olivia is a fantastic character, her inner monologue is subtle and real. She puts her dress on backwards and hates it (and later realises that it's not a great success anyway). She feels bad for not dancing more with a lecherous old man, and worries about the feelings of an angry, drunk young man. She hides in the loos pretending to look in the mirrors, and imagines her sister and her cousin talking behind her back. The book is a lovely period piece but at the same time it reminded me of every night out I had as a teenager :) I'm looking forward to reading the sequel (The Weather in the Streets).
I've had a look at the December kindle deals and am sadly disappointed. Enjoying all of the "Book of the Year" lists in the weekend papers though, and hoping that a few of the named books might be reduced in the 12 days of kindle deals :)