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Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Guest blog: Geri Makris reviews 'The Fund'

Avid reader Geri Makris of St. Peters, who recently won a copy of H.T. Narea's debut novel "The Fund" (Forge-Macmillan, May 2011, hardcover, 464 pp., $24.99) on this blog, was kind enough to write a review of the book. Below is Geri's take on "The Fund." I love it when things come full circle! Thank you, Geri. 

I enjoyed  "The Fund" by H.T. Narea. I would give it four stars out of five. The novel was an exciting thriller and, I felt, a cautionary tale. The plot was intricate with nice twists and turns.  Before 9/11 one would have thought that the whole idea of serum such as the one in the book was a fantasy. However in this post-9/11 era, it really hit home. 

For the most part, the characters were well defined.  However, I did think that the women were somewhat one-dimensional. I really never felt an emotional attachment to Katy. He could have been more effective in forming the female characters by providing more insight into them as people, as opposed to defining them in terms of fashion and sex.

I also felt a bit confused by characters who appeared to have some importance to the plot, who just sort of disappeared, e.g. Galbraith and Gubbins. What the heck happened to the traitor, Galbraith? Gubbins was just never mentioned again. No repercussions for falling asleep on duty? What the heck?

The author did a nice job of tying it all together at the end.  The success of the whole horrendous plot seemed pulled straight from the experiences preceding 9/11.  Another group of people, each for his or her own reason, ignoring signs that should have raised red flags a plenty.

I thought that the historical facts tied into the story gave it richness and texture.  I learned from those inclusions. I also think that Mr. Narea portrayed the radical, Muslim terrorists with sensitivity without destroying the sense of inevitable doom.

Overall, it was a good read. I am so glad I had a chance to read it and will certainly recommend it to others.

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Friday, October 28, 2011

Guest blog: Nancy March reviews 'Rules of Civility'


NANCY MARCH
Editor's note: You all are in luck. Nancy March, editor of The Mercury and reader of many a novel, graciously agreed to write this review of Amor Towles' debut novel, which was recommended to her by a relative. Read more from Nancy on The Mercury's Opinion page, on Twitter @merceditor and on her blog, From the Editor's Desk, which can be found at merceditorsdesk.blogspot.com. And no, you can't borrow "Rules of Civility" from her next. It's already on my nightstand.

‘Rules of Civility’ is impressive first novel

Amor Towles’ first novel, “Rules of Civility,” (Viking, released July 26, 2011; $26.95; 352 pp) is a fresh, brightly-written tale of a young woman’s coming of age in New York as the Depression is ending and before America realizes the world’s greatest war is beginning.

As the story begins, protagonist Katey Kontent (pronounced like the state of being, not the table inside a book) is looking back at her youth from a fulfilled place in the future. Visiting a photographer’s exhibit opening with her husband, Katey stumbles upon photographs from 1938 of a rich banker in his prime and then in his decline. She recognizes the face in the photos as that of Tinker Grey, a man she once knew, and the recognition takes her back.

The years in which the story is set, from the last night of 1937 to the last night of 1940, are significant in Katey’s life as the start of a career in publishing. At the time, Katey is working as a stenographer in a law office, living in a woman’s boarding house and going out on the town with her friend Eve to meet men, listen to jazz and experience the city.

Katey and Eve are pursuing careers and looking for love in a city that’s coming of age along with them. In a small jazz club on New Year’s Eve, they meet successful banker Tinker Grey, who befriends the two women and introduces them to New York’s high society, flirtly publicly with Eve and falling in love privately with Katey.

The story of Tinker and his relationships with first Eve and then Katey winds through the book and brings with it a cast of interesting characters: Wallace Wolcott, the reserved millionaire whose courtship of Katey becomes not a romance but a sincere friendship that gets both of them through their time of self-discovery; Dickey, a rich and delightful suitor who enjoys his life and takes Katey along for the ride, beguiling the reader because he is spoiled by his mother’s wealth , not in spite of it; Henry Grey, Tinker’s struggling artist brother, who lives on the seamier side of New York, coming in and out of Katey’s circles with reality checks on the state of mind and circumstances surrounding his brother.

Tinker is not always what he seems, and his relationships – with his godmother, his brother, Eve and finally Katey – appear uncomplicated, but each one hides the truth on some level.

Katey makes bold choices throughout the book – quitting a job just when she is promoted to pursue another career in which she has no experience, eventually taking her into the publishing world of Conde Nast.

The book’s title comes from George Washington’s “rules of civility” printed at the end of the book in their entirety. The rules are introduced as a standard by which Tinker claims to live.

Asked about how he claimed to focus on a document from an era 150 years before the book’s setting, Towles says, “I imagined Tinker as an avid student of the (colonial) period. But once into the book, I happened to pull a collection of Washington’s writings off my shelf, which led off with his ‘Rules of Civility’ – and I knew right away that the ‘Rules’ should be the primary thing that Tinker had studied.”

He calls the rules “Washington’s youthful list … at the heart of the whole crazy matter.”

While introduced as Tinker’s rules, they also blueprint Katey’s search for identity during a time in which New York and the nation are striving to recover from the Great Depression and preparing to face a horror beginning in Europe that they don’t yet know exists. The hopefulness of a young woman setting out on her life’s course matches that of a city and nation. Towles’ protagonist is a woman of ambition whose encounters and actions above all serve to protect her integrity.

The novel joins “The Postmistress” and “Sarah’s Key” as books set around the time and mood of a pending World War II, and Katey Kontent joins those books’ heroines as another woman of self-sufficient means and inspiring strength.

“Rules of Civility” is that rare combination of good storytelling and exacting prose from a first-time novelist that predicts Towles is a writer we will hear more from in the future.

– By Nancy March

Friday, October 14, 2011

Guest post: "Redwood to Deadwood"


Pottstown resident Janet Jay recently sent me an email singing the praises of a novel her book club had read. I asked Janet if she would guest blog her review of that book. It is as follows. I just added the photos. Thanks, Janet! If you would like to guest blog, too, post a comment.


Book review: Redwood to Deadwood: A 53-year-old dude hitchhikes around America. Again. By Colin Flaherty

Robert Pirsig famously said Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance is not about Zen and it is not about motorcycles.

But when you talk about great books about great American journeys, Pirsig has to be on any book lovers shelf, along with Jack Kerouac’s On the Road, and Bill Bryson’s A Walk in the Woods, and if you insist, John Steinbeck’s Travels With Charley.
           
More than travel, these books are all about discovery. 

To this list of great travel and discovery books, I am adding Redwood to Deadwood, a 53-year old dude hitchhikes across America, by Colin Flaherty.

When he first started his three month journey around the country, Flaherty rejected any kind of talk of self-discovery as indulgent, and he said, kind of silly. He soon learned better:

"Before I tucked my thumb in for the final time, I'd run with wild horses. Visit a pot farm. Hunt big game. Poach big game. Get by a police helicopter. Get info family feuds. Ride in cop cars. Reconnect with old friends. Make new ones. Get tired and exhilarated. Lost and found. Kicked out and invited in."

"I know how to cook muskrat, squirrel and rockchuck. And oh yea, I almost got killed.”

“I did not know why I objected so vigorously to anyone thinking I might actually learn something about myself after such a journey. Had I known what  the next three months would bring, I would not have said anything so stupid.”

You better believe there was discovery of all kinds aplenty there. Whether he wanted it or not. Most of it is fun and funny and adventurous. 

During one part of the book, Flaherty describes hitchhiking around to meet the people who were with his brother Kevin when he died in Viet Nam. Then learning at the same time his son was heading off to Afghanistan.

Very moving. 

And when mixed with the wry observations of the material that comes before and after this, that pushes this writer and this book into a whole new level. This is not just a travel book. This is literature at its most riveting and relevant.

COLIN FLAHERTY
But I suppose if you really need to learn how to cook squirrel, how to ride the rails, or how to get free food, you can learn that here too. 

Flaherty grew up down the road in Wilmington, Delaware, but spent most if his adult life in San Diego, as a reporter, political staffer, and owner of an on-line ad agency.

When the world stopped in the Winter of 2008, Flaherty started. He took off for Colorado, where he taught snowboarding for five months. Then, after wondering why no one hitchhikes anymore, he decided to find out.

So this 53-year old award-winning writer stuck out his thumb, and sticking to the back roads and curvy twists on the map (a la Pirsig) he spent the next three months zig zagging around to places where the closest Wal-Mart is 120 miles away.

These places still exist. Great characters still live there. And in Redwood to Deadwood, a great writer tells us all about them. 

I’ve had a lot of fun reading this book. And so have my friends. And I hope you do too.

Here’s a link to the book’s web site.

http://RedwoodtoDeadwoodbook.com


Janet Jay
Pottstown


p.s. I think he came pretty close to Pottstown, too.