Sunday, March 06, 2016

Top Ten Texas Bookish Destinations



The latest issue of Lone Star Literary Life includes a nice piece called "Top Ten Texas Bookish Destinations," a look at the ten most "bookish" cities in Texas.  I'm happy to see that Houston comes in at number three.  Wondering what the rest of the list looks like...and why...just click on the link.

Edit:  Apparently, I mistakenly got my ranking for Houston from the 2015 list.  The Top Five cities will be announced next week.  The list published thus far is for places 6-10.  

Friday, March 04, 2016

Pat Conroy Dead at 70



Word comes out of South Carolina tonight that beloved author Pat Conroy is dead. It was only on February 15 that Pat went public with the news that he was suffering from pancreatic cancer, so this has to be a huge shock to his fans all around the world.  It is hard to believe that this wonderful literary voice has been silenced forever.

Rest in peace, Pat.  We will miss you.

New Orleans Noir: The Classics

New Orleans Noir: The Classics is the eleventh book from the Akashic Books noir series that I have read and enjoyed since late 2009.  But, as indicated by a quick count of the books listed inside the cover of this one, that is just the tip of the iceberg.  If I counted correctly, 75 of the short story collections have now been published and another 18 are being prepared for publication.  

New Orleans Noir, as indicated by its subtitle, mines the historical treasure trove of previously published fiction set within the confines of New Orleans.  With only one exception, the book’s 18 stories are presented in chronological order, beginning with an Armand Lanusse story from 1843 and ending with one by Maurice Carlos Ruffin from 2012.  The stories are further subdivided into three sections, each part titled in a way that characterizes the New Orleans of that day.  

Kate Chopin
“Part 1: The Awakening” is comprised of four stories written between 1843 and 1899 and includes contributions from Kate Chopin and O. Henry.  “Part II: Sweet Bird of Youth” adds five more stories, including ones by Eudora Welty and Tennessee Williams, and the book’s third, and longest, section adds another nine stories and is called “The Thanatos Syndrome.”  This third section includes the work of writers familiar to today’s short story readers such as James Lee Burke, Ellen Gilchrist, Ace Atkins, and Nevada Barr.

As in any short story compilation, some of the stories will appeal to individual readers more than others, but I suspect that there is something here for just about everyone, no matter the style and content they prefer.  My own favorites from the collection demonstrate, I think, the varied nature of the stories included.  There is Kate Chopin’s “The Story of an Hour” (1894), at just four pages one of the shortest of all, that tells a story that Alfred Hitchcock could easily have used in his television series seventy years later.   And there is Shirley Ann Grau’s 1955 story, “Miss Yellow Eyes,” which at thirty-six pages is one of the longest in the book.  “Miss Yellow Eyes” tells the tragic (noir in every sense of the word) story of a young black woman planning to move to Oregon with her soldier fiancé where they can easily pass for white – before the Korean War interrupts their plans.

Ace Atkins
Another favorite is “Ritual Murder” (1978) by Tom Dent, a New Orleans-born writer who would die in 1998 at age sixty-six.  This one is presented in script form, including stage directions, and strives to come to grips with the black-on-black violence that Dent aregues is akin to “group suicide.”  Of the more recent stories, my favorite is Ace Atkins’s 2010 story “Last Fair Deal Gone Down.”  Atkins so perfectly captures the elements of noir fiction in this one that it is perhaps my favorite story of the entire collection.


Bottom Line: New Orleans Noir: The Classics is another fine addition to one of the best short story series being published today.  Don’t miss this one.

(Review copy provided by publisher)

Thursday, March 03, 2016

Movies for Readers: Me Before You

It's kind of strange, I suppose, that I can't tolerate "romance novels" but do sometimes enjoy "romance movies" if they aren't of the over-the-top-silly variety.  And it seems the Brits make the best of them these days...like Me Before You, this June 2016 movie based on the 2012 Jojo Moyes novel of the same name.

(And while I'm in this nitpicking mood, what's with all the lookalike covers for Jojo Moyes books? If you hate one of them...as I do this one...you're going to hate all of them...as I most certainly do

Oh well, I'll try not to think about the book covers when I go to see the movie. 


This is the official trailer for Me Before You.  I suspect that it will turn into one heck of a tearjerker, so if you feel in need of a good, purging cry come this June, this one may do the trick.




Movies for Readers No. 19

Wednesday, March 02, 2016

Avenue of Mysteries

Longtime fans of John Irving’s novels will note several recurrent themes and techniques in Avenue of Mysteries that hark back to Irving’s earlier work: the plight of orphans, life inside a small circus, the homosexual and transsexual lifestyles, the dubious value of organized religion, and the use of magical realism to move his plot along, among them.   The novel is so clearly a John Irving novel, in fact, that upon its completion, one senses at least a bit of déjà vu in the air.

Avenue of Mysteries is a coming of age novel focusing on Juan Diego, a boy who along with his younger sister Lupe lives along side a huge garbage dump in Oaxaca, Mexico protected by the man who may or may not be Juan Diego’s father.  Juan Diego and Lupe are children of extraordinary talents.  Juan Diego has successfully taught himself to read in both Spanish and English by studying the books he manages to save from the garbage dump’s fires.  But despite Juan Diego’s prowess with words, his sister’s talent may be even greater than his: she reads minds and can sometimes predict the future. 

Juan Diego is, however, no longer a child.  He and Lupe left the dump almost sixty years ago, and those times now live only in his memories and dreams.  Despite being so largely self-taught, Juan Diego managed to carve out a successful writing and teaching career for himself in the United States, but now recently retired from the world of academia, he is on his way to the Philippines where he plans (or, depending on how you look at it, will be forced) to spend some time with a still enthusiastic ex-student of his. 

Author John Irving
Early on during the trip, the professor, no longer a healthy man, finds that tinkering with the dosage of his daily meds has a great impact on his wakefulness, his energy level, his sexual prowess, and most importantly, on his dreams.  Juan Diego so enjoys reliving his past through his dreams that once he finds the dosage combination that most often allows him to reach his most vivid dream state he is reluctant to return to taking his medicines as prescribed – no matter the consequences to his health.  So, in alternating segments (sometimes within the same chapter), the reader learns Juan Diego’s childhood story and follows him on his sexual adventure across the Philippines. 

Typical of previous John Irving novels, Avenue of Mysteries is a complicated blending of realism and magic, a long story filled with memorable characters that come and go in the life of the book’s main character.  There are Mexican prostitutes of both sexes, the strictest of Catholic nuns, orphans galore, unbending priests, an evil lion tamer, girl acrobats, inspirational female doctors, dogs with personality, a Virgin Mary statue whose eyes move and shed tears, a mother and daughter who both spend hours in bed with our hero  - and most important to Juan Diego, there is the failed candidate to the priesthood who changes Juan Diego’s life forever for the better.


All that said – and despite how much I enjoyed much of it – Avenue of Mysteries is not destined to rank anywhere among my favorite John Irving novels.  Parts of it are simply more of a chore to get through than they should be, and the story takes a little longer to tell than it should have taken.  Despite that, the author’s fans will not want to miss Avenue of Mysteries, because who knows which of Irving’s novels will be the one he decides is his last.

Tuesday, March 01, 2016

Library Haul

I dropped by my library branch this morning to pick up the books from my "hold" list that were waiting there to come home with me.  It turned out to be an even better haul than I figured it would be:


Eka Kurniawan's Beauty Is a Wound is described as an "epic Indonesian novel," and coming in at just under 500 pages, that seems appropriate.  It's first sentence reads,"One afternoon on a weekend in March, Dewi Ayu rose from her grave after being dead for twenty-one years."  Say what?  The book's author is a young man from West Java and it is translated by Annie Tucker, an award winning translator from Los Angeles.



The Autumn Balloon is a memoir from Kenny Porpora whose most vivid childhood memory is every autumn watching his mother "scribble heartbroken messages on balloons, one for each family member they'd lost to addiction, and release them above Long Island."  Kenny found a way out, somehow, and eventually graduated from an Ivy League university.  The books is described as "a beautifully written testament to the irreplaceable bonds of family."



Whistling in the Graveyard is set in 1963 and tells the story of a nine-year-old little girl who runs away from her grandmother's Mississippi home.  She has not seen her mother since she was three, and is trying to get to Nashville where she believes her mother lives.  When Starla accepts a ride from a black woman traveling alone with a white baby, she learns what "life really is."  This one is from 2013, and I see that one New York Times critic even compared it to To Kill a Mockingbird.


And lastly, it's Michael Punke's The Revenant, a novel given a second life by the highly successful film of the same name.  The copy I have here was purchased by the library in September 2002, and I suspect that it has seen more daylight in the last 90 days or so than it saw in the previous decade.  It begins this way: "They were abandoning him. The wounded man knew it when he looked at the boy, who looked down, then away, unwilling to hold his gaze.

That's it.  Four more books to add to an already overburdened TBR list.  And I love it.