I can’t believe June passed by so quickly. I only finished two books and didn’t really make progress on the several that wait for me half-read.
Great with Child: Reflections on Faith, Fullness and Becoming a Mother – Debra Rienstra
I’m not sure I liked this book. As a professor, Rienstra’s book is more scholarly than some, connecting her experiences to myths and stories from history, but not as seamless as it could be. Her story doesn’t cast the most positive light on becoming a mother, though the title is misleading–the book chronicles her third pregnancy, not her first. Her experience makes pregnancy and parenthood sound daunting, overwhelming, and unbearable. But maybe some people can relate. I hope for a better experience.
Girl with Curious Hair – David Foster Wallace
A fantastic collection. I had read a few of the stories years ago, then started reading through the collection a few years ago, so I just finished the last half this year. Some of my favorites include “My Appearance,” “Say Never,” and “Westward the Course of Empire Takes Its Way.” The latter might classify as a novella, though. These stories remind me that a story can inspire, relate to life, provide new perspective, etc. and take an innovative shape. Lately I’ve been torn between traditional and experimental stories. The traditional ones don’t do much in the way of form though they do capture beauty. But I’m left wondering a lot of times, why this story, what makes this one any different or better than the next. And then the experimental ones show that they’re different but I don’t always enjoy them and they don’t resonate with me as much. So this collection seems to bring the meaning and beauty of traditional stories to new forms.
I’m still not finished with 2666. I lack the motivation to finish it, but there’s no way I’m going to read 700 pages and not finish the last 200. And I’ve started (once again) Infinite Jest, but I’m behind in the reading schedule for Infinite Summer. I’ve felt too panicked by all the work I need to do by the end of this month to concentrate much on reading. I hope that will change.
Join me and all the others at Infinite Summer in reading Infinite Jest this summer, between June 12 and September 22. This works perfectly for me since I’ve been trying to wrap up my other books so I can start this one soon. I think it’ll help me to have a group of people to read alongside since my last attempts ended after a few hundred pages. I was hoping to start on Monday (today), before I found out about this effort, and I certainly am hoping to finish before August 15, give or take a few weeks. So take the plunge!
I keep forgetting to post my book log from May:
The Best American Short Stories 2008 – Ed. Salmon Rushdie, Series Editor Heidi Pitlor
A great collection. As much as I want to join those who whine that this series always includes stories by writers like Alice Munro and Tobias Wolff, both of their stories are fantastic. Other stories I enjoyed from this year’s include: “Man and Wife” by Katie Chase and “May We Be Forgiven” by A.M. Homes.
The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao – Junot Díaz
I enjoyed this book, but I can decide if it lived up to the hype. I’m sure I missed a lot of the texture and depth simply because I don’t know too much about the Dominican Republic and I can’t read Spanish.
Rich Dad, Poor Dad – Robert Kiyosaki
New perspectives on finances always interest me. This book contains a few ideas/principles and little else. I wanted to see more practical applications. I always feel a little squeamish about anything that teaches people how to be rich, but that’s probably a product of my upbringing. My perspective on money is certainly expanding. And on what some might consider a superficial level, the typesetting, proofreading, and editing of the text are atrocious/absent. So bad that they distract from the content.
After an early-morning conversation about blogs with my sister, I’ve started thinking about what I’m doing with this one. I’ve lost steam with any type of blog writing over the last few months, though I’ve been writing more fiction. The last few weeks (stolen car, staying up to watch the Nuggets, a few personal items) have shaken my routine (or a new one I’ve been trying to establish), so I’m trying to get a handle on time before it all escapes me. Look for a possible rehaul of this blog soon. I’m thinking format and content perhaps.
Read about these summer collections of classic short stories here. Then take a look at some of the stories available online here.
Take a look at what Laura van den Berg writes about publishing in literary magazines at The Review Review. I saw the link on the One Story blog. It’s one of those nice pieces that whispers, “keep going.” If I could afford to, I’d subscribe to dozens of literary magazines.
When you read the essay it sounds like it’s coming from a seasoned writer, someone well into her career. Then I saw her blogger profile over at the Ploughshares blog, and it says she’s only 25. Another young writer with a slew of talent and publishing credits. These days I can’t pick up a short story or book or look online without finding talented writers under 35 (even 30).
I’ve been working my way through The Best American Short Stories 2008 (next up: PEN/O.Henry Prize Stories 2009) and noticing how many stories they chose were written by young writers:
Katie Chase, Miroslav Penkov, and more. It’s exciting, not to mention motivating, to see so many young people succeeding. It feels like I’m watching a new generation of writers emerge.
Don’t forget to visit the Emerging Writers Network daily to read about the short stories they’re reading. It’s a great place to start if you’re looking for some to read.
Eugenides Adaptations and the Coppolas
The Millions writes about an upcoming HBO series based on Jeffrey Eugendies’ Middlesex. Oh, that makes me nervous. I love, love, love Middlesex and would hate to see it ruined. Although, I don’t have cable, let alone HBO, so maybe I’ll never know.
Thursday night I watched The Virgin Suicides for the first time. I thought it was a decent adaptation of the book and it seemed to capture beauty in its own way. Some novels feature technical aspects that can’t and shouldn’t translate on screen, so it’s nice to see a movie preserve what it can and take advantage of film’s techniques.
In this article about Sofia Coppola, there is a great description of what she does versus what her father does. If you could apply either description to a book, story, or film, I’ll probably like it.