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Is it Bedtime Yet?
Things I wish I’d Known
Tell the Wind and Fire
The Outsider
Mounting Danger (reviewed earlier)
Mounting Evidence (reviewed earlier)
This is Where it Ends


Is It Bedtime Yet? Collection of essays on parenting, most of which have appeared in The Spinoff, edited by Emily Writes. I have read most of these before (and also know some of the authors). Things I Wish I’d Known is also parenting essays, put out by the Mumsnet UK parenting website. Both cover similar territory - the shock of parenting, its highs and lows - but Bedtime is more focussed on covering diverse experiences (having a chronically ill child, same sex conception, a piece by a father etc) and Things is better written, as it aimed more to approach writers who were parents. I enjoyed both while not being particularly impressed. I think I prefer parenting in longform (either bloggers or books - Shirley Jackson’s Life Among the Savages is probably my favourite parenting book).

Sarah Rees Brennan, Tell the Wind and Fire. Fantasy YA version of Tale of Two Cities, dedicated to all those who fell in love with Sydney Carton at the age of 14, which yes, me, pretty much. In a version of New York split into Light and Dark, Lucie, a young girl born in the Dark but brought into the Light, is dating Ethan, so T(in of a powerful light family, when the two of them encounter Ethan’s doppelganger, Carwyn, whose very existence means that Ethan’s family must have used forbidden Dark magic. Revolution ensues.

I like the bits dealing with Lucie navigating the shift from being an unproblematic angelic child emblem of salvation (the Bright Thread in the Dark) to an adult woman who has autonomy and relationships. I was unconvinced by much of the rest, sadly. The Light/Dark stuff feels far too generic YA dystopia and all too arbitrary, compared with the French Revolution, and her Sydney Carton is also generic snarky badboy, not anywhere near dissolute nor self-destructive enough.

Stephen King, The Outsider - police detective Ralph Anderson arrests Terry Maitland, popular baseball coach, for the horrific rape & murder of a boy. Anderson sets out to break Maitland’s alibi, armed with DNA evidence and eyewitness, but discovers to his discomfort that similar evidence exists for Maitland’s alibi. Eventually his investigation brings him into contact with Holly Gibney, from King’s Bill Hodges trilogy, as the two of them track down the titular Outsider.

There are a lot of good bits in here - the lead up to the final confrontation is a masterpiece of tension, and there’s an earlier plot twist that I didn’t see coming at all - and Holly is a great character who deserves more books. But the ultimate reveal is not that strong, and I agree with another reviewer that King’s pop culture references need some updating. Better than Doctor Sleep (which I really didn’t like), not as good as Finders Keepers.

This Is Where It Ends, Marieke Nijkamp. US school shooting, four viewpoints, covers just under an hour. Tries too hard and simplifies too much.
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I read one book in July, partly because I was writing Dragon Rising but mostly because it was an absolutely fantastic book (thanks so much to [personal profile] sovay for the rec) and nothing else really matched up. I’m still thinking about it.

Between Silk and Cyanide: A Codemaker’s Story, by Leo Marks

Leo Marks’ father was Benjamin Marks, owner of the Marks & Co. antiquarian bookshop that features in (and at) 84, Charing Cross Road, and the first code Leo cracked was the price code his father used for the books. At 22 he was recruited into SOE and became the codes & ciphers chief. This book is a record of his time there; it’s stunningly well-written, bristling with intelligence and determination, as Marks battles to protect his agents by giving them the best and least breakable codes (the ultimate explanation of the title). He also reworks the coding department, training up FANYs to break the “Undecipherables” that accounted for so many transmissions, secretly cracking the Free French code so he can fix their undecipherables, and composing poems - sometimes scatological, sometimes heartbreaking - that the agents can use as keys that, unlike the previously used extant poems, could not simply be found by Nazis browsing through English poetry anthologies.

The average lifespan of a radio operator in Occupied France was about six weeks so many of the agents he briefed & trained were going to their deaths, and he doesn't shy away from this. Nor did he treat a known double agent any differently when he briefed him, despite knowing that the man would be executed en route to Occupied France and his body shoved out attached to a half-opened parachute, with misleading codes in his pockets. Much of the book is about his (correct) conviction that the resistance operating in the Netherlands had been taken over by the Germans, and his attempts to convince his superiors. Also in there are his friendships with the agents, his own (very briefly described) doomed romance, and a keenly ironic sense of humour (there are some particularly nice pieces relating to his fondness for swinging from ring to ring over the local swimming pool - this was obviously a thing as E.F. Benson's David Blaize does this in David at Kings, although Marks, who thrives on danger, does it fully clothed).

And fabulous writing. I think it's impossible to overstate this. It's also the first nonfiction book I've read by a Jewish person relating to WWII that doesn't spend any time with them being actively persecuted by the Nazis (Maddie in Code Name Verity is, I think, the only fictional one I've encountered). I read the library's copy but will be ordering my own.
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Helene Hanff, 84, Charing Cross Road (re-read).
Robin Stevens, Murder Most Unladylike, Arsenic for Tea, First Class Murder, Jolly Foul Play, Mistletoe and Murder, Cream Buns and Crime (first four re-reads).
Shira Glassman, The Second Mango (reviewed earlier).
Laura Amy Schlitz, A Drowned Maiden’s Hair
T Kingfisher, The Clockwork Boys
Nancy Garden, The Year They Burned the Books
Dick Francis, Reflex
Anthony Horowitz, The House of Silk


84, Charing Cross Road. )
Murder Most Unladylike series, Robin Stevens. )
Laura Amy Schlitz, A Drowned Maiden’s Hair. )
T Kingfisher, Clockwork Boys (Clocktaur War book 1). )
Nancy Garden, The Year They Burned the Books. )
Dick Francis, Reflex (re-read). )
Anthony Horowitz, The House of Silk. )

FF Friday

Dec. 8th, 2018 02:59 pm
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Britta Lundin, Ship It.

Claire Strupke is 16 and obsessed with Demon Heart, a not-at-all similar to Supernaturalshow in which demon hunter Smokey teams up with Heart, a demon with a, uh, heart, to save the world. Obviously she ships SmokeHeart (the main slash pairing - all the women, apparently, get killed off) and writes enough fic to be well-known in the fandom and, when the actors come to a con near her, she asks them about it (this was the first time I had to backbutton out of the ebook and look at something else until my second-hand embarrassment subsided, although not the last), and is devastated when Forest, who plays Smokey, shoots her down in flames. To salvage the show's PR, the production team invite Claire along on the convention tour. Claire seizes the opportunity to try and convince them to make SmokeHeart canon - but, she's also met Tess, a fanartist, following the tour, who is openly queer and very attractive, even if she's hiding her own fannishness from her popular friends. Claire has always been open about her love for fandom, but her own feelings are much more complicated…

More discussion, vague spoilers. )

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