So far, I’ve read seven books in August – a fairly usual mix for me of the literary and the lighter stuff.
I did read Elizabeth Hay’s Late nights on air, for the Accra Book Club. It was recommended by one of the Canadian members, and though it is not something I probably would have read on my own, I was very glad I did. Not a galloping read, but still enjoyable, and with so much of a sense of physical place, and weather, and light. We did have a good number present, at the actual discussion, and I certainly gained insight into a lot of the Canadian-ness of this particular book – since several of our members are from that part of the world. Food and service at Headlines Hospitality was not really what it should have been though – with the saga of the “chips” orders that couldn’t be fulfilled, but eventually came at the end of the meal providing some amusement!
A couple of Ghana related books too – I do try to read at least one “African” book every month, though these are more about the locales than the actual authors. M J Poynter’s Greetings from Ghana: an Englishman’s adventures from the city of Accra, was in my opinion not as good as his previous book, Middleburg, which was his autobiography of growing up in apartheid South Africa. Still there were some entertaining descriptions of aspects of Accra life. The legacy of Efua Sutherland – Pan African cultural activism, edited by Anne V Adams and Esi Sutherland-Addy is a more academic volume, with a range of pieces about the now-deceased playwright who left a huge heritage on the Ghanaian dramatic scene. I read this in little bits, but still it was pretty illuminating.
Mixed – an anthology of short fiction on the multiracial experience, edited by Chandra Prasad, I bought because I knew someone who had a story published in this collection. And because I am the mother of mixed children, I was interested to see how the short stories would turn out. Maybe I’ll ask A what she thinks of it, but whether she will have the time to read it is another matter!
Then there is the lighter reading in the form of Steve Berry’s The Romanov prophecy and Anne Perry’s The shifting tide. High body counts in both cases, with the former fairly formulaic in some ways, but still fun to read. Anne Perry’s book was much more atmospheric, with the cold and the fog and the damp of the Thames in Victorian London ever present.
And most recently I finished Charles Stross’s first book, Singularity sky, which combined elements of an action thriller, with isolated worlds undergoing radical and sometimes violent change due to technology. I enjoyed it.