These are the books I’ve read over the past week, while recovering from my operation (I chose nothing very demanding!):
142. My World in Motion- Jo Whiley I haven’t listened to Jo Whiley since the days of the Evening Session, but I found this on BorrowBox and thought I’d give it a whirl. It isn’t particularly well written, but her love of music is infectious. The chapters are themed, which means that the chronology is all over the place and some things are unnecessarily explained several times. There are also some factual inaccuracies about certain bands. It was interesting to discover Jo’s relationship with her sister Frances, who has severe learning disabilities, and to learn a little bit about Jo’s husband and their four children. It was lovely to read about her deep respect for John Peel- with whom she used to present the BBC’s Glastonbury coverage- and how she used to ask him for parenting advice. At one point, there is an unfortunate reference to Jo’s admiration for Rolf Harris!
143. Of Mice and Men- John Steinbeck I last read this over 30 years ago, so I was pleased that it was available recently on a Kindle Deal. I enjoyed revisiting it. I had somehow managed to misremember the ending, so that took me slightly by surprise and was very moving.
144. Bonkers- Jennifer Saunders This was another Kindle Deal. On television, I like Saunders’ sense of humour: in print, not so much. I enjoyed the bits about Ade Edmondson (her husband), The Comic Strip, French and Saunders and Ab Fab, but other parts were less exciting.
145. The Boy at the Back of the Class- Onjali Q. Rauf This is a children’s book which all adults should read. Told from the point of view of a nine year old classmate, it is the story of an asylum seeking boy who who arrives in a school and the children’s attempts to help him settle in and to reunite him with his parents. I really thought this was very well done.
146. Names for the Sea: Strangers in Iceland- Sarah Moss Previously recommended on one of these threads, it documents a family’s year living in Iceland. Moss describes the landscape exceptionally well and- coupled with an Icelandic playlist I’d made (Sigur Ros, Olafur Arnalds etc.)- the book made me desperate to visit this beautiful country as soon as possible. I also enjoyed the parts describing how Moss’s two little boys Max and Tobias settled into their new country. The sections about elves left me slightly nonplussed.
147. The Slap- Christos Tsiolkas I had a feeling I wouldn't like this but I’m quite keen on Australian literature so I gave it a try. You probably all know the basic premise, so I won’t rehash it. I didn’t enjoy this novel. I’m unshockable, but there are too many gratuitous sex scenes which didn’t advance the plot, too much casual drug use, and endless masturbation. Most of the characters are vile: actually, the nicest one is a teenage boy, which is quite refreshing. I didn’t enjoy the sexism or the endless ‘ironic’ references to ‘wogs’ and ‘Mussies’. There are several spelling mistakes- ‘Gwen Stafani’, ‘Snoop Dog’, ‘Sugarbabes’, which makes the pop culture references rather unconvincing. I’m glad to have read the book, so I can now have an opinion on it, but I won’t be seeking out Tsiolkas’ other novels any time soon.