
Monthly Archive for June, 2009
According to Publishers Weekly , the film rights to Thomas Pynchon’s forthcoming 60’s noir novel, Inherent Vice, are currently being shopped around.
Paging Joel and Ethan Coen…
I can’t believe I just found out about Infinite Summer. I am a little behind on my reading schedule, but I think I will take a stab at the massive Infinite Jest this summer. I attempted reading it once before. I got about 150 pages in and then got sidetracked. By the time I could pick it up again, I just wasn’t feeling it. Having a schedule will do me some good.
Over at Notes In The Margin, guest blogger Tibor Fischer shares some thoughts on Thomas Pynchon’s forthcoming Inherent Vice.
if you had handed me the first 30 pages, I would have staked my life I was reading the opening of the new Elmore Leonard.
Forty Signs of Rain is the first in Kim Stanley Robinson’s trilogy on the effects of global warming. I had never read any of Robinson’s work, but had a faint understanding that he was ‘hard’ science fiction. The emphasis definitely being on science. Therefore, I don’t know why I came into this thinking that it would be some type of apocalyptic :Day After Tomorrow” type of book (maybe it was the picture on the front, or the summary on the back). Well, it’s not that type of book. Instead it is filled with a lot of the science behind global warming and, as one of the characters is a senator’s aide, the ways that our government decides environmental policy. On one level, it’s kind of fascinating, and on another, a little too professorial.
I can see what happened here with this novella length Rebus story, Death Is Not the End. It’s pretty obvious that Rankin was starting to gain popularity in the United States and his publisher thought that a short Rebus book that people could purchase cheaply might be a good introduction to Rankin. You could even get a free Rankin paperback with the purchase of this novella (or so says the sticker on the cover of the hardback I got from my library). The problem is that it’s not very good. I won’t even attempt to relate some of the plot, as Rankin cannibalized this novella for use in his next Rebus novel, Dead Souls
, which I will be posting about soon.
I haven’t read much Lethem, just a few short stories here and there, which I liked well enough, but they certainly didn’t blow me away. I thought I would give him another shot with something that was novel-length. Amnesia Moon was the most appealing because of its post-apocalyptic premise. The opening section of the book shows a great deal of promise as we follow the protagonist, Chaos, and his interactions with a band of survivalists in Wyoming. Unfortunately, things start to become a bit muddled. Chaos and his young traveling companion, Melinda, flee Wyoming and make the long journey to California. Along the way we are treated to several different groups of people, living under very different circumstances, than the people back in Wyoming. We also see there there is a separate ‘dream reality.’ I’m used to reading ‘difficult’ books, but this was just more confusing than difficult. All of that said, having finished this book a couple of weeks ago, I am still thinking about it, which I guess is a good thing.
The ninth in Rankin’s Inspector Rebus series, The Hanging Garden is a rare step backwards. The virtuosity displayed in Rankin’s previous Rebus novel, Black and Blue
, is lacking here. It’s still a pretty good time, as Rebus, while investigating a potential Nazi war criminal, gets mixed up with a Bosnian prostitute, Chechen smugglers, and the Yakuza (yeah, Rankin can juggle quite a few balls at the same time). It’s certainly not a bad effort by any means, and well worth your time. It’s just hard to live up to the standards set by Black And Blue.
Sequelmania: Cinematical reports that Pixar will be doing a Monsters, Inc 2. This is in addition to Toy Story 3 (which already has a teaser) and Cars 2 (the first wasn’t all that great, do we really need a sequel?)
Danny Boyle will be returning to Mumbai to film one of my favorite books of the last few years, Maximum City: Bombay Lost and Found.
A selection of the greatest photos of all time, especially #2.
The eighth in Rankin’s Inspector Rebus series, Black and Blue, is the best yet. Rankin’s books have been getting more complex with each successive novel and this is no exception. In Black and Blue, Rebus tracks an upstart serial killer who is actually basing his killing on an unsolved serial murderer from the sixties. Rebus attempts to solve both cases at the same time, unsure whether or not the new and old killer are one and the same. You don’t need to read the Rebus books in order (as I am doing) to appreciate them. There is the occasional reference to something that happened in an earlier book, but nothing that would impede a reader. If you want to experience Rankin’s greatness, this is a good place to start.
I was hugely impressed with Malcolm Gladwell’s two previous books, The Tipping Point and Blink
. He had a great way of explaining things that should be common sense, but aren’t necessarily so. Outliers: The Story of Success
continues in that fine tradition, explaining why success isn’t always the product of hard work, but is just as likely a product of being in the right place at the right time. For example, many of the founders of the largest computer companies were born in the space of a couple of years. Did they work hard? Sure. Gladwell indentifies the 10,000 hour mark as a measure of mastery. Whether you are a violinist, a novelist, or a computer programmer, if you keep at it for 10,000 hours you will become world class. But Gladwell identifies that it was when they were born that led them to have access to computer labs just when computers were becoming accessible on college campuses. My biggest quibble with Gladwell’s earlier books was his over-summarization of the topics at hand. Every few pages he would summarize, and then summarize again at the end of the chapter, and them, finally, at the beginning of the next chapter, take a look at what he went over in the last chapter. Outliers tampers that down a bit, making for a more enjoyable read.
I first came across McDonald years ago, with his novella Scissors Cut Paper Wrap Stone, which I was mightily impressed with. At the time, there was no such thing as internet commerce, so it was difficult to find other books by McDonald. As the years have passed, the problem of finding his books online has not only ceased, but merely has become a matter of visiting my local library. River Of Gods is easily the biggest and most sprawling book I have read this year so far. It is also one of the biggest surprises. While most ‘future-earth’ scenarios in science fiction books take place in America, this one is centered in India on the eve of it’s centennial, which only adds to it’s originality. Very highly recommended.
I read this over a period of a few months, with a beat up copy in my car, at a pace of about ten pages or so at a time on my lunch breaks. The Cold Six Thousand is a sequel to American Tabloid, which I read several years ago, and is the middle novel in a projected trilogy, with the final volume to be released this fall. While American Tabloid dealt with the assassination of JFK, this volume deals with the events leasing up to the assassinations of Robert Kennedy and Martin Luther King. While I enjoyed American Tabloid, I was less enamored with The Cold Six Thousand. Perhaps it was the way I read the books - I knocked out American Tabloid in a few days, The Cold Six Thousand in a few months, small bites at a time. Perhaps it was the style of the prose. Ellroy employs a very clipped, hard boiled style. I would guess the average sentence to be about five words long. I can usually adapt to pretty much anything but this was a little tough for me.
