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A gift from a friend who knows I love books, libraries and enjoyed Audrey Niffenegger’s The Time Travelers Wife.

This is an illustrated (illustrations by the author!) novel for adults – it is important to note that this is not a children’s book…which you will discover upon reading.

A beautifully haunting tale that speaks directly to those of us who keep lists and notes of every book we’ve read.  The Night Bookmobile mysteriously  appears one night carrying every book Alexandra has ever read — from her first picture book, to her cookbooks and even her diaries.  The encounter with the bookmobile and it’s reticent driver/librarian  helps her decide upon a career as a librarian, but she longs to work in the Night Bookmobile and wanders the streets at night hoping for its return.

Many years pass and Alexandra becomes more and more alone — reading ever more voraciously to try and impress the librarian to return with his mysterious bookmobile —  and then one night it does…

I will not reveal more about the story (no spoilers), and I surely didn’t like the ending, but this short book and its beautiful illustrations stayed with me long after I finished it.  As the author notes in the after words:  “this is a story about the claims that books place on their readers, the imbalance between our inner and outer lives, a cautionary take of the seduction of the written word.”

Book lovers – this book will enchant you, have you nodding in recognition, and then astound you with the ending.

A bittersweet, depressing, yet somehow uplifting book.  How can it be all these things?  You’ll just have to read it yourself.

I heard Ann Leary interviewed on NPR and immediately walked over to my local bookstore to purchase The Good House. 

Book description:  Hildy Good is a townie. A lifelong resident of an historic community on the rocky coast of Boston’s North Shore, she knows pretty much everything about everyone. Hildy is a descendant of one of the witches hung in nearby Salem, and is believed, by some, to have inherited psychic gifts. Not true, of course; she’s just good at reading people. Hildy is good at lots of things.  A successful real-estate broker, mother and grandmother, her days are full. But her nights have become lonely ever since her daughters, convinced their mother was drinking too much, staged an intervention and sent her off to rehab.  Now she’s in recovery—more or less.

Hildy Good is a beautifully flawed character – outspoken, rude, selfish, manipulative and generally unlovable – yet she faces each day with a fragile bbravado that touched my heart.

The storyline is a revolving tale of idiosyncratic characters,  small town gossip, and an intriguing subplots – even including the Salem witch trials.  Yet Ann Leary never allows the novel to get bogged down, she keeps every character clearly drawn, the dialogue crisp and each storyline adding to the momentum  of the book.  There’s a mix of pathos, humor, charm, and human insight.

While Hildy tries and convince herself, her neighbors, her daughters and even the reader that she doesn’t have a drinking problem, the author allows the reader to know better – the mark of a good writer is the ability to pull of an unreliable narrator without talking (writing) down to the reader.

A read this book in two days, and while the ending felt contrived, I delighted in the setting, every character interaction and plot twist.

I rarely save a  novel for re-reading (I have my library of classics for that) but this went back on my shelf to savor again.

 

 

I thought I knew what I was getting into with what appeared to be a cozy, gothic novel – however, the author employs a devious “switch and bait” to spoof the traditional genre.

The Uninvited Guests starts out as a typical English manor house mystery – complete with an isolated dilapidated English estate, an elegant dinner party, and a dark and stormy night.

The characters are, on the surface, typically English Gothic novel stereotypes with spoilt children, a disinterested mother, and a father worried about money to keep up their manor, and the usual upstairs/downstairs “tempest in a teapot” crises.

Suddenly, as the house is preparing for a dinner party they get word of a nearby train crash and the house is put into service to host the survivors until the storm passes.   One of the survivors is a strange and menacing man who has a connection with the mother and puts the rest of the family under his spell.

So far so good right?

The bewildered and confused passengers are cruelly locked into the drawing room where they become restless, mysteriously grow in number and become increasingly creepy.

There, I’ll stop – not to give away too much.

I must admit I enjoyed the first three-quarters of this novel – as it has good writing with a delightful setting, quirky characters, and unexpected plot twists. I especially enjoyed a scene involving the youngest daughter sketching a horse outline on her attic bedroom wall – again won’t reveal the full scene – laugh out loud, miraculous writing.

Up until the end, most was believable — albeit bizarre.

However, the ending left me shaking my head in horror and disbelief – as if Stephen King came in and high-jacked the last chapters. Read this book with that caution.