
Wednesday, 30 July 2008
Lonely Hearts - John Harvey

Friday, 25 July 2008
The Painted Veil - W Somerset Maugham

Saturday, 19 July 2008
The World According to Bertie - Alexander McCall Smith
I love this series of books about the inhabitants (and their friends) of a set of flats on mythical 

Scotland Road, Edinburgh. The humour is gentle, the events are hardly events in the usual sense of the word - but they are the everyday activities encountered by most (middle class) people. So there is Bertie (the eponymous hero of this volume) a six year old who just wants to be a normal boy, playing sports, having adventures - much against the wishes of his mother - who avidly reads (and tries to implement) all the latest theories of child rearing. There is leisurely painter Angus and Cyril his dog (accused and arrested for biting), art gallery owner millionaire Matthew, remarkably unsuccessful in love, and most of the characters meet at Big Lou's cafe - and she has become involved with a group of latter day Jacobites. Domenica the anthropologist (recently returned from a field trip to a group of modern day pirates in Malacca) has problems with her former tenant, now neighbour Antonia. All light stuff, but very enjoyable, and the episodic style - short, punchy chapters originating from the publication in daily articles in The Scotsman is so appropriate. Rating: 8/10
Thursday, 17 July 2008
Agatha Raisin and the Haunted House - M C Beaton

Sunday, 13 July 2008
On Chesil Beach - Ian McEwan
A slim volume with the first night of a honeymoon in the early 1960s at its centre. Florence and

Edward are innocents in this book about life before the arrival of the permissive society. Like many people they have ended up married and aren't quite sure what is awaiting them. Of course after 1970 couples withour experience were increasingly rare and so the events described in the few hours following their wedding are much less likely. Ian McEwan has written another book describing the minutae of one event and the consequences - how seemingly irrelevant tiny things lead inexorably to an unintended result. He did it almost obsessively in Saturday but tends to do it in all his books. I have several problems with Ian McEwan's writing - I get the impression he thinks and selects each word over carefully, simplicity of language is not his style. His characters, although over described and analysed never seem terribly real. The over obssessive attention to details - in this case, the contents of the food in their meal, details of the rooms in which they are staying, do not really create the atmosphere or conjure the picture of being there - other authors can describe in few words and still bring the image to mind. Rating 7/10
Tuesday, 8 July 2008
Paying Guests - E F Benson

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