(reviewed by Ed Gorman)
(We miss you, Ed)
(reviewed by Ed Gorman)
(We miss you, Ed)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Iw7vSDCtRE
First published in THE NEW YORKER in 1950, this is the story of a GI near the end of the war who meets a precocious young girl and her precocious brother in a restaurant after observing them at choir practice. He has an engaging conversation with her, finally promising to write a story for her. The second scene is the story he writes and the squalor is the shell shock he is experiencing as the war winds down. He receives a letter from her and enclosed is her dead father's watch, the face broken in transit.
This one is collected in NINE STORIES. Literary writers today aren't as easy to read as the ones of an earlier generation: i.e. Updike, Cheever, Mailer, Bellow, McCuller, Cather, etc. Their style of writing did not call as much attention to itself and the point was usually fairly discernible. At least to me. What do you think?
Beautiful weather. It hasn't rained in a long time. And today it cooled off.
I never have to have a colonoscopy again. Yay! Unless of course, there are troublesome symptoms. 75 is the cutoff.
Sad to see SUCCESSION, BARRY, TED LASSO and MRS. MAISEL go, All I have left is TOP CHEF, which is at the end and PORTRAIT ARTIST OF THE YEAR.
Enjoyed YOU REALLY HURT MY FEELINGS with Julia Louis Dreyfus. Four people in the audience. Kevin gives 9/10 to SPIDERMAN IN THE MULTIVERSE. I think that is his highest score ever.
READING SCORCHED GRACE (A crime-solving nun) and THE DICTIONARY OF LOST WORDS.
Amy Hempl is considered a master of the minimalist short story. Many of her stories are less than 3000 words and still manage to convey characters and story. "Rapture of the Deep" is about a temp sent to spend Halloween with a bedridden woman who is afraid to have her house unguarded with kids coming to the door. All the things they might do in revenge, which she outlines. Their conversation mostly concerns the rings the invalid has on her fingers. Then the temp confides the death of a man she was engaged to by "Rapture of the Deep" which is what happens when someone scuba diving goes too deep and loses consciousness. The temp leaves, taking some Halloween candy and paper clips with her and remembers too late the remote is out of the woman's reach. The stories are slight but leave the reader with something to think about.
A quiet week with too many doctor appointments. Nothing serious but once you have cancer, even one not requiring anything too horrible, you are constantly being checked. And this week a colonscopy, which would be bad enough but I am sure I will flash back to the last one where Phil was diagnosed with colon cancer.
Very nice weather although we went from forties to almost ninety in a week. Reading THE DICTIONARY OF LOST WORDS for my book group. So far, it is too twee for me but maybe that will disappear as our heroine ages. I got 2/3 through STAY TRUE but got bored with the examination of nineties music, which seems to be most of it. Read an article about Alice Sebold in the NEW YORKER, which was terrifying. She was the author of LOVELY BONES and LUCKY and her false (inadvertent) testimony put a man behind bars for 20 years.
TV-So sad SUCCESSION ends tonight. MRS MAISEL ended well but after a lackluster final season. TED LASSO and BARRY are also ending. Still watching PORTRAIT PAINTER OF THE YEAR, which as someone with 0 artistic talent, I find fascinating.
What about you?
I love looking at some of the older forgotten book posts and this one really peaked my interest. AGAIN.

The Collected Stories of Ernest Hemingway (reviewed by Ed Gorman)
My reading for the last few days was BEWARE THE WOMAN, which was terrifying and beautiful. Of course, I am her mother.
Saw four good movies, two at the theater: BLACKBERRY and RIO BRAVO.TV: SUCCESSION, BARRY, TED LASSO, PORTRAIT ARTIST OF THE YEAR (Tubi), THE DOGHOUSE (HBO MAX).
Happy birthday to my daughter-in-law, Julie Nichols, a great mother, daughter, wife. Julie works for Michigan Legal Services, representing people who can't afford an attorney.
What about you?
A Perfect Match by Jill McGown, Fawcett Crest 1983 mass market paperback, mystery, first in Detective Inspector Lloyd & Judy Hill series.
“The September dawn crept over the sky like water on blotting paper, spreading a fine, thin light to supplement the yellow glow of the street lighting. In the town centre shopping precinct, photo-cells registered the increase, and the anti-theft store lights clicked softly, obediently switching themselves off.”
Once again, a recent Friday Forgotten Book review encouraged me to find a copy of a book. This book, to be specific, and, as it was at hand, just having come in the mail, I read it and here are my thoughts.
This is the first in a series, and I never know quite what to make of a first-in-series book. Is the author experimenting with setting and characters? Is this a plot that came to the author like a bolt of lightening, some inspired idea, an epiphany ? Or has the writer cobbled something together between lunch and dinner? With a first in series novel, you never know. So I sat, I read and here’s what I think.
Stansfield is a small English town an hour’s drive, perhaps a bit more, from London. Detective Inspector Lloyd Hill works on major crimes, but murder isn’t common. So it’s an unpleasant surprise when the body of a woman, dead, naked, strangled, is found in the woods near the boating lake just outside of town. The relationships between the victim, the family with whom she has been staying, her solicitor, his wife, the mechanic at the local garage, the estate agent working to sell the boating property to the town are all very tangled. In fact, the primary element in this mystery is tangled relationships. I suggest the reader pay close attention to that early on, or things will seem even more complicated than they turn out to be, and that’s complicated indeed.
I liked the book enough to try the next in the series, though it’s a bit off-putting when I guess the murderer very early on. Not that the author didn’t try to trick me away from my early conclusion, but I wasn’t convinced.
Another thing I should mention is that some of the relationships I mentioned are between the Inspector and his “charming young detective sergeant” Judy Hill. I assume that continues in following books. So if you’re opposed to a bit of “relationship” in your mystery books, you’ve been warned.
Although I am still watching SUCCESSION, BARRY and a few regular shows, I have drifted into watching THE DOG HOUSE, a real tear- jerker about dogs and the people they rescue, JEWISH MATCHMAKER, and PORTRAIT ARTIST OF THE YEAR. Oh, and COUPLES THERAPY. Am I losing the ability to follow a narrative?
I finished HELLO, BEAUTIFUL. And my dilemma on what to read next was solved when Megan's new book arrived.
How about you guys?
"The First Day" is the story of a mother taking her six-year old to school for the first time. The mother takes her to a school near her church, and is told it's the wrong school. Reaching the correct school, the mother is asked to fill out a form. She admits she cannot read and asks for help filling out the form. She has brought all sorts of forms and paperwork with her, not understanding what will be needed, thinking she has to prove her daughter's right to attend school. It occurs to the reader what a deficit this must be in navigating nearly every facet of modern life. It is nearly impossible to believe illiteracy still exists but it's just more hidden, I think.
When she finally turns to go, the child notices her mothers darned socks and loud shoes, probably for the first time. The details in this very short story nail the tone and sadness so well.
What a wonderful Mother's Day Gift
Megan Abbott is the Edgar Award-winning author of such novels as THE TURNOUT, GIVE ME YOUR HAND, YOU WILL KNOW ME, THE FEVER, DARE ME and THE END OF EVERYTHING. Her latest, BEWARE THE WOMAN, releases on May 30th and dissects the ongoing conversations about ownership and womanhood. Megan’s mother, writer Patricia Abbott,
introduced her to countless books as a child and was the biggest
influence on her reading habits. Patti gave Megan her first “adult”
novel to read, which began her love of mysteries and thrillers, helping
to pave the way for her career as a bestselling crime fiction author.
I come from a family of readers and a house stuffed with books --- great teetering piles of used books, library books, moldy paperbacks and plastic-sleeve bestsellers. And no one influenced by voracious reading habits more than my mom, Patti Abbott (now a writer herself). Through most of my childhood, she read as much as a book a day. In addition to her adult tastes (Philip Roth, Anne Tyler, John Irving), she would read books along with me, even reading them aloud while my brother and I washed the dinner dishes for our weekly allowance --- especially what would become one of my favorites: WHEN HITLER STOLE PINK RABBIT by Judith Kerr.
I have such vivid memories of my mom introducing me to the glories of Maud Hart Lovelace’s Betsy-Tacy
series, and later, LITTLE WOMEN, and still later, Norma Klein and, of
course, Judy Blume. And no book was forbidden. She seemed to have an
uncanny knack for finding the books that would be right for me ---
stories about girls and young women, often loners, idiosyncratic, even
surly (Francis Hodgson Burnett’s THE SECRET GARDEN) or far darker
(Patricia Clapp’s JANE-EMILY).
But, as a crime novelist, perhaps the memory that looms largest is the moment she placed in my hands my first “adult” novel: THE MURDER OF ROGER ACKROYD. My father and mother both consumed mystery series avidly: Ngaio Marsh, Dorothy Sayers, Georges Simenon and, of course, Agatha Christie. My mom must have sensed long before me that I wanted to be a part of their mystery-binging because she assured me that I’d never guess the ending of THE MURDER OF ROGER ACKROYD, and it felt like a dare. Now, I think of it as a Tom Sawyer trick to get me to make the leap from Encyclopedia Brown and the wondrous Harriet the Spy to the adult world. But fall for it I did, and so began my lifelong consumption of mysteries and crime novels.
The family lore became that I did in fact successfully guess Christie’s famous twist before the ending, but I now suspect even that was just a way of luring me on further --- to Daphne du Maurier and Patricia Highsmith; into adolescence, Thomas Harris and Caleb Carr; and then onto James Ellroy and the hardboiled master. I’m so grateful for it, and for her, and to everything she gave me --- a lifetime of books, including all the ones we still share.
I enjoyed the Alan Pakula (Prime) documentary. He directed a few of my favorite movies (All the President's Men, Klute). Did not know of his horrific death however.
Still reading, Hello, Beautiful and various short stories.
Listening to the new Julia Louis-Dreyfus podcast (Wiser Than Me) in which she interviews older women (Fonda, Reichl, Allende, Darlene Love). At the end of the interview she calls her mom and they discuss it. Very likable.
Watching Succession (Max), Barry, (HBO) The Dog House (Max), Israeli Matchmaker (Netflix), The Servant (Apple), Ted Lasso (Apple) A Small Light (Hulu, Discovery, Disney)
A Small Light is the Anne Frank Story told from the perspective of Miep who was the woman who took care of them.
What about you?
Sittenfeld also recommended a documentary SATURDAY NIGHT (Directed by James Franco) which documents the making of an episode in 2008. This was fun to watch too--to see all the jockeying that goes on to get a script accepted for the show. Men during that period certainly seemed to have the upper hand. Witness Bill Hader, Fred Armissen, Seth Meyers, Will Forte, Jason Sudeikis
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Some weeks I just can't find a short story I want to talk about--or even finish. Hope you guys did better.
Heard a lovely cello concert Saturday night at the Seligman Auditorium, ten minutes away. Why is the piano always backup to the cello?
Friday night we listened via a link to Robert Jones, who wrote the amazing book THE PROPHETS. His talk at Marygrove Conservancy was about his experiences getting an MFA at Brooklyn College twenty years ago. He was repeatedly told if he want to be published he would have to expand his stories beyond the Black community. I remember Toni Morrison saying this too on the documentary about her on Netflix.
The rage Black people must feel toward white people worldwide can never be addressed, no matter how large the reparations.
Reading HELLO, BEAUTIFUL by Ann Napolitano. Also short stories courtesy of Jeff Meyerson.
Watching TED LASSO, SUCCESSION, BARRY, THE DOG HOUSE (Max), COUPLES THERAPY (Paramount) For a person who has never owned a dog, I love stories about them. Don't know why.
How about you?
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Jeff sent me three story collections. I picked up the Elinor Lipman one first because although I admire her novels, I had never read her stories. There are story collections where you can only read one at a time because they are so difficult, sad, or so thought provoking that one at a time is enough. Lipman's stories are so enjoyable you have trouble putting the book down, unusual for stories.
This collection is from 1987 but it seems completely contemporary and it's hard to put my finger on why. I think it's because many female writers still tell this sort of story. Stories about women struggling to find love, struggling with their families (especially their mothers) struggling to get the right balance of career, home, love, friends. Breezy stories for a rainy afternoon in Detroit. Light but not froth or trivial. Thanks, Jeff!
Got to one movie this week. Despite good reviews, I didn't think much of this, often sour, film. The Italian family portrayed seemed so generic and the jokes did as well. I was happy to see a decent audience although too many of them forgot to turn off their phones. I think a better writer could have pulled a stronger script from the pieces left behind.
BARRY also seems to be going out on a strong season.
I watched one episode of THE DIPLOMAT and Rufus Sewell seems to be stealing the show. Tried MRS. DAVIS but not sure it's for me. Because so many series are shot in New Mexico now that landscape seems more familiar to me than New York or LA.
SPIN on the Roku channel seems promising but a very short series apparently.
Enjoying HELLO BEAUTIFUL, which is an homage to LITTLE WOMAN, with Laurie becoming a more central character. If you don't remember him, he was the neighbor boy who eventually married Amy.
Off to see a play today. What's new with you?
This
is the first of what I optimistically hope will become Friday
recommendations of books we love but might have forgotten over the
years. I have asked several people to help me by also remembering a
favorite book. Their blog sites are listed below. I also asked each of
them to tag someone to recommend a book for next Friday. I'm worried
great books of the recent past are sliding out of print and out of our
consciousness. Not the first-tier classics we all can name, but the
books that come next. Here's my choice.And here were the first choices from other bloggers.
City by Clifford D. Simak (Bill Crider)
The Lady in the Lake by Raymond Chandler (Clair Dickson)
Scar Lover by Harry Crews (A.N. Smith)
Death of the Heart by Elizabeth Bowen (Sandra Scoppettone)
The Dog of the South by Charles Portis (Patrick Shawn Bagley)
Dust Devils by James Reasoner (Sandra Ruttan)
The God Files by Frank Turner (Brian Lindenmuth)
Don't Let's Go to the Dog Tonight by Alexandria Fuller (Josephine Damian)
The Rock Orchard by Paula Wall (Travis Erwin)
When the Elephants Dance by Tess Uriza (Ello)
The Price of Salt by Patricia Highsmith (Eudamonia for All)
Desperate Characters by Paula Fox (Patti Abbott)
Desperate Characters by Paula Fox
It's difficult to remember, thirty years on, New York
in the seventies, The City was facing bankruptcy, the streets were
dangerous, frequent strikes left unattended garbage for the rodents,
buildings crumbled. Paula Fox's novel Desperate Characters
perfectly captures that time along with the similarly disintegrating
marriage of Sophie and Otto Bentwood. The story begins with an
unexpected cat bite. "Because it's savage," Otto answers Sophie's
puzzled, "why?" It was a cat she was trying to feed that bit her. This
well-intentioned act, this McGuffin, sends the couple off on a weekend
odyssey, where ominous events continue to haunt the childless couple.
They find little solace in each other and there is no easy resolution at
the end. The quiet desperation that suffuses their story is
heart-breaking. The writing is haunting, lucid, and succinct.
Fox has also written two books about her life (Borrowed Finery and The Coldest Winter), a few other novels (The Widow's Children) and many children's books. But nothing is finer than this one for me.
The links courtesy of Todd Mason
Is there any contemporary writer as good as Keegan at combining the earthy and the ethereal? I doubt it. I have read the first four stories (or listened to) in this collection and all manage to do this. First is the writer who is given a cottage to work in (and then doesn't) at least according to the priest who chastises her for living in Heinrich Boll's cottage and not taking the gift seriously. Or the priest who watches the woman he didn't marry get married and finds solace in nature. Or the girl leaving Ireland and the memories of her father's abuse behind. Many of these are online now and many are read aloud. She certainly rose to the top quickly and based on her great talent.
The greatest episode of SUCCESSION played last week. How can they top it? Trying to get into BEEF, but it's awfully unpleasant. Will stick it out for a while. Looking forward to BARRY tonight although another unpleasant show. I think I can take unlikable characters more in books than on TV.
Reading LONE WOMEN (Victor Lavalle), WALK THE BLUE FIELDS (Claire Keegan). Lots of podcasts. I like THE MARIS REVIEW, which interviews writers.
What about you?