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Life of Pi - Yann Martel
Fortunate Son - Walter Mosley
Money for Nothing - P. G. Wodehouse
A Judgement in Stone - Ruth Rendell
A Fatal Inversion - Barbara Vine
Pale Fire - Vladimir Nabokov
Talkative Man - R. K. Narayan
Under the Banyan Tree - R. K. Narayan, still reading
All these...
I just posted this word in another thread: anon! I often use words that create questions. It's fun if you do it on purpose, but embarrassing if it slips out at the wrong moment.
Anon
My main reason for reading is to hear a story. My secondary reason for reading is to learn something. So my reading patterns reflect the disparity noted in your post, SFG. I think that's why biography is such a popular form of non-fiction; it's more storylike.
When I'm learning crochet...
Louise Erdrich is a mixed Ojibwe woman who writes novels from a cross cultural perspective. Titles include The Bingo Palace and The Master Butchers' Singing Club. Great novels, they are, look her up for reviews.
My hippiest friends and I were reading Carlos Castaneda, Lord of the Rings, even Kurt Vonnegut, besides some of the books you've already discussed. Autobiography of Malcolm X was one I was fond of. Of course we were a mere twelve years old in 1970, so does it count?! Hardly arbiters of literary...
When Walter Mosely writes mysteries, they're riveting, ringing with cool characters, dialogue, and plot. When he's writing a novel - a more serious voice takes over. The events may carry more tragedy, as the wheel turns on the innocent and the good.
In his novel, The Fortunate Son, a young...
I do still use the library quite a lot, but my fond childhood memories of library time are sweet indeed. Could that be why I have this ghost image of a saint hovering near the core of each librarian I meet - just to remember those kind women who never said boo when I checked out adult fiction...