After my recent foray into "urban fantasy", something meatier, picked up, like so much else lately, from the podcast "Inside the New York Times Book Review" - this episode. (Fear not, by the way, I didn't read this book in one day, I was just very slow producing the last review.) The NYT touted Amy Waldman's book as perhaps - finally - being the "definitive" 9/11 book, the literary response to an event now ten years old which would somehow put a finger on what that event meant for New York and America more widely.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Friday, January 6, 2012
Magical police reading: "The Rivers of London" by Ben Aaronovitch
Just now and then, a combination of cover design, blurb and the mood of the moment induces a serendipitous book purchase. This is one reason I hope that bookshops never disappear - this can't happen in the same way on Amazon. The bookshop in question was (again!) the small Foyles in St Pancras railway station, which is developing a talismanic status as the home of the random purchase.
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