I read five
books in February (must do better). Four of them are reviewed here; the fifth
will be in a separate post.
The Emerald Comb
by Kathleen McGurl
I knew of Kath
McGurl through her magazine stories and her very useful blog:
(which she has
now handed over to another womag writer Patsy Collins)
Read
on Kindle (gorgeous 'cover' – it would seem covers are just as important for e-books as they are for print).
The Emerald Comb is Kathleen’s first full-length novel and an excellent
one it is.
Katie’s
tracing her family tree has been just a hobby – but then she and her husband
are able to buy a house that belonged to her family two hundred years ago, and
she becomes almost obsessed with her researches further into the past. As the
story moves between the 21st and 19th centuries the reader can piece together
the family’s dark secrets.
Quite
often in a novel with a dual narrative one strand is more interesting than the
other – not so here; each was equally compelling. I look forward to reading
Kathleen’s The Pearl Locket.
The Alphabet Sisters by Monica McInerney
Three sisters,
Anna, Bett and Carrie were childhood singing stars in their local area in rural
Australia, managed by their Irish-born grandmother, Lola. But the grown-up
sisters haven’t spoken since Carrie married Bett’s boyfriend. In an attempt to
get the sisters to be friends again Lola arranges an extravagant party for her
80th birthday and demands that all the girls return home.
I liked the
Australian background as it’s relatively unusual to read books set there, and I
like reading books about sisters, but as the story turned darker towards the end
it felt like too many ishoos were being addressed. Plus I couldn’t help wishing
that Maeve Binchy had written it – it strived for her warmth but for me it didn’t
get there.
At A Time Like This by Catherine Dunne
Four women,
Claire, Maggie, Nora and Georgie, have known each other since university –
or think they know each other. Narrated by spoilt Georgie who is about to not
turn up for their twenty-five years celebratory get-together; we don’t find out
the reason for her absence until very near the end. Well written although in
rather a detached way. I didn’t know if we were supposed to cheer for Georgie
or not. She was the unworthy sun around whom the others revolved and I’ve never liked the
thought of that kind of relationship in real life.
She was
unbelievably self-centred all her life culminating – *spoiler alert* – in abandoning
(in a note-on-the-kitchen-table-kind of way) her own, albeit grown-up, daughters,
as well as her nice husband, to live in Italy with Nora’s twenty-something son.
You can see how that would sour the friendship …
Entry Island by
Peter May
This is the
first Peter May I’ve read, and having done so I intend to read his earlier books
set on the Isle of Lewis.
Entry Island is
a real and remote island in the Gulf of St Laurence, 850 miles off Quebec on
Canada’s east coast. When a detective is sent from Montreal to investigate a
murder he is convinced he knows the victim’s wife – and prime suspect –
although they have never met before.
In a dual
narrative (my second one this month) we find out about another murder, in
another country, in another century, and the twists and turns that have brought
these two troubled people together. Loved it – great story and fabulously
evoked setting.
There's never enough time to read all the books we'd like to, is there?
ReplyDeleteThanks for the mention!
Pleasure, Patsy.
ReplyDeleteI was thinking of having a Reading Week when I don't do anything else ...