Against all odds I enjoyed a lot of the third of the novels that Julie has passed on to me from her book club selections: His Bloody Project by Graeme Macrae Burnet.
Why was I worried? Well, there's:
- The icky blood flecked cover
- The Man Booker Prize shortlisting
- The opening conceit of eye witness accounts
- The book of notes that came with the book
All screamed 'avoid'.
And, in the end, I probably should have. The issue for me is that the book is an exercise in presenting a historic event (a triple murder) as a novel, of sorts.
I kept waiting for a plot twist that never came. So that ended up causing some dissatisfaction. But I'm pleased I read it through to the end.
Currently, I'm ripping through David Crosby's second book, Since Then. It's also a tad disappointing in that he pads it out with notes from his co-writer Carl Gottleib and stacks of lengthy quotes from family and friends.
That does provide context and alternative views: Chris Hillman's take on Crosby's 'mortal sin' is interesting.
Still, more Croz would have been better!
Think I need to head back to The Little Red Book Shop for something meaty. Or else I need to read Hard Times, the last Dickens novel that is in my to be read pile.
Love and peace - Wozza
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