All this rain is rather helpful to readers….or maybe we’re just trying to see the bright side of a very wet beginning to the Autumn. I’m on a great run of wonderful reads, having finished about 3 books in the last week. Marlborough Man by Alan Carter is a compulsively readable crime set in the Marlborough wine region of New Zealand and I think it took about 2 days to get through, keep an eye out for it. Due in over the next few months.
Another book I’ve raving about to Everyman and his dog is Wendell Berry’s collection of essays, titled “The World Ending Fire”. If you loved James Rebanks book, ‘The Shepherd’s Life”, you will absolutely adore Wendell Berry. He is such a graceful and elegant, commonsense kind of a man and writes about an abundant and well lived life.
I’ve also gone way back in time to read Dostoevsky’s “Crime and Punishment”. What they say is really true, he is a master psychologist and captures such an enormous range of feeling in this tense, uncomfortable drama around the protagonist Raskolnovich, who has quite randomly murdered a pawnbroker and her daughter. Saint Petersberg is filthy and full of drunks and high faluting aristocrats. I’m only just realizing my love affair with Russian literature and I’d encourage anyone to look into Dostoevsky or Tolstoy of Chekov….they are absolute masters, and a real joy to read in certain translations.
In the pile by my reading couch, you’d currently find – After by Nikki Gemmell, Pussy (which looks just hilarious) by Howard Jacobson, No Place to lay one’s head, originally by Francoise Frenkel, and now available in English, thanks to Stephanie Smee, The Paris Review, The Horseman by Tim Pears, oh and plenty of gardening manuals.