Just catching up on the thread while the rest of the family is watching football...
42 Mirror, Shoulder, Signal - Dorthe Nors
Single, middle-aged Danish female translator attempts to learn to drive while generally pondering on life and trying to sort hers out. I think I made the mistake of reading this rather too soon after Butterflies in November, which features a single Icelandic female translator driving round Iceland while trying to sort her life out, but I think I preferred this one just for the older, more cynical central character, and lack of excessive quirkiness and cliched happy endings.
43. We Have Always Lived In The Castle - Shirley Jackson
A dark modern classic of American Gothic - not sure if it was ever turned into a film, but it would have suited Hitchcock or similar brilliantly. The story is told from the perspective of a disturbed and disturbing adolescent girl, most of whose family died in a poisoning incident six years before the time the novel is set. This was Shirley Jackson's last novel, and apparently she died not long afterwards as a food-obsessed, morbidly obese recluse, which explains quite a lot. Well worth reading, though not a cosy read.
In between those two I read 42.5 (?) I Murdered My Library - Linda Grant which is basically a long essay, so I don't really feel I can count it as a whole book (I downloaded it as a 'kindle single' a while back). An author savagely pares back her book collection when she moves house, while pondering on her attachment to books and the meaning of our personal libraries.
I read this because I am not exactly trying to murder my library, but maybe put it on a diet and give it a makeover.
Like many on this thread, I suspect, I have far more books in my house than I have shelf space for, and I tend to lose track of what books I own, which I have read and where they all are. I am at the moment trying to organise my books a bit better and slightly rein in my book-buying habits, while getting rid of books I dislike or cannot see myself ever (re)reading and trying to read some of the forgotten volumes on my shelves instead of constantly buying more. This may mean that my list for the next few months throws up some lesser-known books, or ones that you all read a decade ago.