<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 13:51:30 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>2008 - The Year in Books</title><description>everything I read in 2008</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>173</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-1441539383208332673</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-17T08:59:45.912-05:00</atom:updated><title>Rounding up 2008</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:fqlKSCT41HLFaM:http://www.newyorkpersonalinjuryattorneyblog.com/uploaded_images/cowboy-backlit-2-759733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 89px;" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:fqlKSCT41HLFaM:http://www.newyorkpersonalinjuryattorneyblog.com/uploaded_images/cowboy-backlit-2-759733.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just counted the number of books read for 2008: 156.  This is exactly the same number of books read for 2007.  If we divide 156 by 12, that's about 13 books per month.  Not too bad, but probably a bit inaccurate, since longer books obviously take longer to read than the shorter ones. Anything I made note of here or in my book journal  I finished; I don't count books I tried to get into and just couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More of the roundup: my favorite books of 2008 were (in order of reading them):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;1. The Book of the Heathen, by Robert Edric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;2. Tree of Smoke, by Denis Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;3. The Somnambulist, by Jonathan Barnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;4. The Translator: A Tribesman's Memoir of Darfur &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;5. Kafka on the Shore, by Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;6. Christine Falls, by Benjamin Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;7. The Guards, by Ken Bruen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;8. The Silver Swan, by Benjamin Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;9. The Killing of The Tinkers, by Ken Bruen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;10. Black Mass: The True Story of an Unholy Alliance Between the FBI and the Irish Mob, by Dick Lehr and Gerard O'Neill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;11. Into the Wild, by Jon Krakauer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;12. Love in the Time of Cholera, by Gabriel Garcia-Marquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;13. Atonement, by Ian McEwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;14. The Magdalen Martyrs, by Ken Bruen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;15. The Dramatist, by Ken Bruen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;16. The Worst Hard Time: The Untold Story of the Those Who Survived the Great American Dust Bowl, by Timothy Egan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;17. God's Middle Finger: Into the Lawless Heart of the Sierra Madre, by Richard Grant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;18. Child 44, by Tom Rob Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;19. The Yellow Room Conspiracy, by Peter Dickinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;20. The Suspicions of Mr. Whicher: A Shocking Murder and the Undoing of a Great Victorian Detective, by Kate Summerscale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;21. The Secret Scripture, by Sebastian Barry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;22. Netherland, by Joseph O'Neill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;23. The Lost Dog, by Michelle de Kretser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;24. A Fraction of the Whole, by Steve Toltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;25. Sea of Poppies, by Amitav Ghosh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;26. A Case of Exploding Mangoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;27. Forty Words for Sorrow, by Giles Blunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;28. The Lost City of Z: A Tale of Deadly Obsesson in the Amazon, by David Grann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;29. The Miernik Dossier, by Charles McCarry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;30. The Tears of Autumn, by Charles McCarry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;31. A Perfect Spy, by John LeCarre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" &gt;32. The Human Factor, by Graham Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's hard to pare the list down to pull out a single favorite for the year, because I enjoyed these books for different reasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, a great reading year.  I read mostly fiction; of those, mostly mystery; of those, mostly mysteries from the UK.  This year I got really into Scandinavian mystery novels, and had to ask myself why more American mystery writers do not produce stuff like Scandinavian authors. Probably because there isn't enough audience for more edgy reading here.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to move on...I still have a lot to read from my tbr pile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-1441539383208332673?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2009/01/rounding-up-2008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-7148612897421204900</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 19:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-30T14:34:54.421-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quirky mystery stories</category><title>The Water Room: A Peculiar Crimes Unit Mystery</title><description>....from the tbr pile .....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0553385550.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0553385550.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Installment #2 in this series featuring the Peculiar Crimes Unit finds our heroes, Bryant and May (and the other people in the PCU) trying to solve the death of a woman drowned in her basement.  Sounds straightforward, right? However, the dead woman was completely dry, sitting in a chair, in a dry basement.  If that was the only problem for them to deal with, the book would have definitely been a lot shorter -- but add in a death by saran wrap, arson, and a fellow buried alive by his own truck.  And then you still don't have the complete story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again we have a detective story with a rather X-filish feel to it, where the detectives may be old but still have a lot to offer.  The characters are very well drawn, and there is a wealth of history that is part of the story between the two covers. At 356 pages, this is not your typical detective story, and Bryant and May are not your typical detectives.  And the PCU is not your typical police unit.  So...if you like something quirky and offbeat, then you might want to give this series a try, but don't start with this one: start with Full Dark House. The book offers a bit of fun along with a good mystery and really kept me entertained for quite a while. I've just bought the next book in the series and will probably read them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would recommend this book to anyone who has read Full Dark House and wants to follow the series,  as well as someone looking for something a bit different in the mystery world.  However, it's NOT for you if you want a standard police procedural-type book that's more down to earth.  I thought the book was quite good and a cut above what's normally on my local bookstore's mystery shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall...a fun read with a fine mystery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-7148612897421204900?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/water-room-peculiar-crimes-unit-mystery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-5384779560683133227</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-28T12:29:46.422-05:00</atom:updated><title>*The Human Factor, by Graham Greene</title><description>This is an awesome book...one of my favorites for the year. I read this review on Amazon by someone some time ago who got upset because he thought Greene was a communist sympathizer and then told everyone he was going to throw the book away so no one else made the same mistake he did by reading it -- a) ANATHEMA-- throwing away a book (recycle if you don't want it) ; b) I respect people's opinions, but obviously he really didn't read the whole book and actually get it.  This is why I don't trust Amazon reviews a lot of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0143105566.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 215px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0143105566.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Human Factor highlights a man, Maurice Castle, who is driven at times to make choices based on love and an often-misplaced sense of moral duty  that have some pretty serious consequences for himself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castle is an agent in MI6, and as the book opens, a leak has been discovered in his division.  Suspicion falls on his partner, Davis, who seems to have a lot more money than an agent in his position should -- he bets,he drives a Jag -- and he's also a pretty heavy drinker.  Castle is older, near retirement, and leads a pretty quiet life, seemingly beyond reproach.  But mild-mannered Castle is the one with the secret life. It started during his time in South Africa -- his black, African wife Sarah, was smuggled out of the apartheid-ruled country by a communist agent; and Castle long ago decided that he owed a debt of gratitude to the communists and started providing them with information from British intelligence, thinking that in some way he is helping Sarah's people.  However, when his bosses decided that Castle will be the one who will provide their South African counterparts with information about an American operation in Africa, and he is forced to work with the very man who had held him on breaking race relations laws in South Africa vis-a-vis his relationship with Sarah there, a chain of events occurs which unravels his quiet and ordered life in England with his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this book really is NOT a story about espionage or the cold-war intelligence game. Castle marches to his own inner sense of personal morality, as noted by his mother at one point, where she says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "You always had an exaggerated sense of gratitude for the least kindness. It was a sort of insecurity ....You once gave away a good fountain pen to someone at school who had offered you a bun with a piece of chocolate inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hit me while reading that this "sense of gratitude" is the key to understanding Maurice Castle -- and it offers an insight into the reasons behind Castle's actions. Loyalty, for Castle, begets loyalty, but the reader may make judgments based on his or her own understanding of patriotism or morality that misconstrue Castle's actions completely, so understanding Castle as a human being rather than as a spy or as a British citizen is key to understanding this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Human Factor is truly an awesome novel, one of the best I've read this year.  It starts out very slow, but the tension builds as the book progresses until you're so caught up in it that you can't look away.  I'd definitely recommend it to people who enjoy British literature, and to those who enjoy reading about the grayness of human morality.  It's also pretty decent as a novel of espionage if you don't want to get into the deeper aspects of the novel. Very highly recommended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-5384779560683133227?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/human-factor-by-graham-greene.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-3123268079603054059</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 19:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-27T14:44:00.922-05:00</atom:updated><title>lost in Lost -- season 4</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:aMZP5PTtd-qlJM:http://www.buddytv.com/articles/Image/LOST/lostdvd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 117px;" src="http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:aMZP5PTtd-qlJM:http://www.buddytv.com/articles/Image/LOST/lostdvd.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--book intermission--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a huge TV watcher, but some time ago I got hooked on this series and finished season 3 some time ago on dvd. So when season 4 came out, I snagged it to watch while flying to Seattle for Christmas. Now on the return trip, I finished season 4 (watched the rest during my vacation) and ooh-wee! What a finale! I know this has nothing to do with books, but I just felt like writing something about it.  Back to books here shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-3123268079603054059?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/lost-in-lost-season-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-661634477924268098</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T11:28:59.161-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Irish crime fiction</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jack Taylor series</category><title>Priest, by Ken Bruen</title><description>from the TBR pile (only 99 volumes of books on the wall now -- well, not really but sounded catchy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0312341407.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 215px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0312341407.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are, at installment number five of the Jack Taylor series.  First, let me say that I've read a number of reviews of this book in which it was the first Taylor book the reviewer had read -- this is probably not the best one to start with. There's so much of Jack's character that begins with book one (The Guards) that starting at book five leaves you with big holes to be filled in only by sketchy references to events from the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brief look (no spoilers, I promise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like its predecessors in this series, Priest finds us once again watching the train wreck that you just know is going to happen, from which you are unable to avert your eyes.  After the tragic events in The Dramatist (the book just prior to this one), Jack completely loses it and eventually finds his way into a mental hospital.  After some time, an encounter with another patient puts him back on the road to recovery (as if one can ever recover from what put Jack there in the first place), and he is released, back to the streets of Galway.  His old nemesis, Father Malachy, has a job for him: he wants him to find out who decapitated a priest who has a penchant for molesting young children.   But (and faithful readers know there's always a but) he has a lot more on his plate: a young man who wants to team up with him in the role of a Watson to his Sherlock;  his relationship with Ridge his Garda friend; his realization that his actions in the previous book also had tragic consequences for those closest to him, and last but not least, the fact that the Galway he's known since a child is changing right in front of him, and not for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said previously about these books, don't look to them for your daily dose of warm and fuzzy.  I think that one reason I enjoy these books so much is because Bruen (through the voice of Taylor) just sort of tells it like it is -- no holds barred.  I tend to get very involved while I read these; I find myself wincing at stuff Jack said, or I sit and despair over whether the poor guy's going to ever have a decent life again. In fact, I think at the end of each and every book I wonder what could possibly happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a no-miss if you like Irish crime fiction, but you should know that the mystery here sits in second place to the characters.  These novels are definitely the most character driven of any that I've read.  I'd definitely recommend these to anyone who has a taste for noir, and a taste for Irish authors. But for pete's sake, don't start with this one as your introduction to Jack Taylor. Go back to the beginning, start with The Guards, and work your way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me...onward to #6, Cross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-661634477924268098?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/priest-by-ken-bruen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-3211815055279380095</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 16:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-21T11:54:21.534-05:00</atom:updated><title>Full Dark House, by Christopher Fowler</title><description>from the tbr pile:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0553385534.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0553385534.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to classify this novel in terms of genre, it would be somewhere along the lines of British police procedural meets the X-files.  I was thinking while I was reading this that it would make a fun movie, but I countered that thought with the knowledge that some screenwriter would just screw it up, so better to leave it in book format. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cool book! I originally bought this book in mass market paperback format eons ago, but never got around to reading it until I saw the same book in trade paper size (which I really prefer), and I pounced on it.  I picked it up last night and didn't look back until I finished it this morning.  If that's not a recommendation, I don't know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brief summary; no spoilers here:&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Bryant, a most eccentric partner in detection of John May, was revisiting the pair's first case together some 60 years later, and the lab he was working was blown to kingdom come, taking Bryant with it.  John May, of course, whose friendship with Bryant has lasted throughout their career as detectives in the Peculiar Crimes Unit (started during the Blitz in London), is devastated, and realizes that to solve the case of Bryant's death, he has to go back in time to re-examine their first case, since that was what Bryant was working on. It turns out that this case involved a very bizarre production of Orpheus in the Underworld, complete with can-can and high French knickers by the dancers at the end.  They were assigned to the case when a pair of feet were discovered on the charcoal brazier of a Turkish street vendor - leading them to the death of a dancer in the theater staging the production.  After that, the show was plagued with problems that required special assistance from the Peculiar Crimes Unit -- for example, a medium whose cat channeled the spirit of a dead pilot, along with other, shall we say, more unorthodox methodologies of crime solving.   But back to the future: May will not rest until he solves Bryant's death, so he tries to put the missing pieces together to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book weaves both past and present together to get to the root of the modern-day tragedy, and does it well by examining the original case back at the time of the Blitz. The characters, however, make this novel what it is.  Bryant and May are very well suited to each other, and the rest of the characters are not droll toadies relegated to the background, but have lives of their own here.  I'm very big on the use of place &amp;amp; setting as a character of its own within a novel, and here Fowler has done that -- the darkness of blacked-out London during the bombings has its own personality.  Fowler's descriptions of how people coped and how society worked during the Blitz was also very well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd definitely recommend this book to anyone who likes British mysteries, and to people who like mystery spiced with a bit of the fantastic &amp;amp; paranormal, but done so in a way that doesn't turn silly and take you off on ridiculous tangents.  I already know I'm going to really enjoy this series and can't wait to get to the others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-3211815055279380095?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/full-dark-house-by-christopher-fowler.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-9087615983609817157</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 22:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T21:27:17.077-05:00</atom:updated><title>*The Cambridge Theorem, by Tony Cape</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1933397039.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 190px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1933397039.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before you read this one, it might be best if you have some kind of idea of the Cambridge Four, so you might want to look &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/special_report/1999/09/99/britain_betrayed/444058.stm"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;.  I spent a LOT of time on the Internet looking this up, because my own knowledge was sorely lacking. Now, as it turns out, I want to read even more about this group, and about the true stories of Cold War spying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for The Cambridge Theorem, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;DS Derek Smailes is assigned the task of looking into the suicide of Cambridge University student Simon Bowles. Bowles was a graduate student in mathematics, and in his spare time, he liked to apply mathematical logic to unsolved crimes, for example, the Kennedy assassination.  While Smailes is willing to admit that Bowles' death was a suicide, as the investigation progresses, he finds himself being given vague answers and outright lies, and then discovers that Bowles was working on a new project involving the Cambridge spy ring (Philby, Blunt, Maclean and Burgess).  But unlike his other projects, the files on this project have gone missing. Smailes begins to wonder if quite possibly this newest of Bowles' projects was tied into his death.  The investigation heats up for Smailes, leading him into places that some people do not wish him to go and placing his very life in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the reader may want to have even a  vague understanding of the Cambridge spy ring -- I spent a lot of time on the internet refreshing my memory about this piece of history.  The story never lags, and the suspense builds throughout. I figured out most of the "whodunit" before the end, but it was still a very good read.  The characters are drawn well and the story was quite good and mostly plausible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd recommend this to people interested in British mysteries, and people who enjoy stories about espionage. Although this really isn't a hard-core spy novel, it does deal with spies and betrayals and does it well.  I believe this is the first of a series featuring DS Smailes, and I would definitely be interested in reading more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-9087615983609817157?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/cambridge-theorem-by-tony-cape.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-7931162821854018967</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T17:36:23.229-05:00</atom:updated><title>*A Perfect Spy, by John Le Carre</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0340393130.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 230px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0340393130.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw this book dramatized on PBS (I want to say it was a Masterpiece Theater production) some years ago and remember being glued to it while it was on.  So although this really isn't like the other spy novels I've read this month, I decided to include it because&lt;br /&gt;a) I'd never actually read this one (I went the George Smiley route instead with his books)&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;b) I had a hankering to see the old series again but wanted to read this book before I bought the dvds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it. Absolutely. It goes on the favorites list for 2008 (which I will post at the end of the year).  The title reflects a parallel between the characteristics of the life of Magnus Pym (the main character) and the characteristics of espionage: dissimulation, betrayal, keeping of secrets etc.  It was so well done that I finished it yesterday and I'm still thinking about it, even with a stack of books sitting here waiting to be read before the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently found a review of this book (&lt;a href="http://time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,961258-1,00.html" rel="nofollow" target="_new"&gt;http://time.com/time/magazine/article...&lt;/a&gt;) that notes that A Perfect Spy is a kind of what-if autobiographical account of John LeCarre himself (fictionalized, obviously). Whether this is or is not the case, this is one of the best novels I've read this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnus Pym, intelligence agent for the British, has gone to London after the news of his father Rick's death. He is supposed to return to Vienna, where he and his wife Mary are currently stationed, but instead he sends his luggage on home without him. When the suitcase arrives, without Magnus, British intelligence is left to wonder whether or not Magnus has defected, taking with him information which is beyond valuable, and jeopardizing the lives of his "joes," or the agents and intelligence network in place in Czechoslovakia. But Magnus is not behind the iron curtain; rather, he's in Devon, along the coast, in a home where he's known as Mr. Canterbury, and where he's being going for some time. This time, he's there to tell his story, racing against time, waiting for his people to come get him and bring him in. He wants to leave a record of the truth, especially for his son, Tom. What he ends up with is the life of Magnus Pym from his childhood on, reflecting especially on his relationship with his father Rick, the ultimate con man, for whom the con never stops, not even with his only son.  It is this life that put into motion the makings of "a perfect spy." But you really have to read it to understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While different from other novels by LeCarre, it is still a book that will totally absorb you from start to finish. The characters are very real, the story is not just one story, but several that interweave throughout the novel, and it is just one of those books that you will find difficult to put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd recommend this to people who like LeCarre's work, as well as those who like stories that focus on the relationships between fathers and sons. It's a long book, but it will go by so quickly that you'll be sorry it's over. Very very good novel; LeCarre is a brilliant writer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-7931162821854018967?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/perfect-spy-by-john-le-carre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-3728133415246872907</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Dec 2008 16:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T11:51:05.244-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>British intelligence</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sidney Reilly</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>espionage</category><title>*Reilly: Ace Of Spies, by Robin Bruce Lockhart</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.librarything.com/picsizes/75/2a/096c10e7e8ef2ee94106cc63d9edc82f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 236px;" src="http://www.librarything.com/picsizes/75/2a/096c10e7e8ef2ee94106cc63d9edc82f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin Bruce Lockhart is the son of Sir Robert Hamilton Bruce Lockhart, who was acting General Consul in Moscow in 1917 (and also served as a secret agent) when the Bolsheviks overthrew the government in Russia; then later arrested by the secret police there for purportedly being involved with a plot to assassinate Lenin. He knew Sidney Reilly, the subject of this book, and passed along several stories to his son, who compiled them in this book. There are stories from others about Reilly here as well, and Robin Bruce Lockhart, the author, had actually met the enigmatic Reilly as a child. The book covers Reilly's life &amp;amp; career, then moves along to examine different conclusions as to whether Reilly actually died in 1925 (when he'd gone back to Russia) or whether he remained a prisoner, escaped, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first became aware of Sidney Reilly when, in the 1980s, PBS first broadcast that phenomenal series "Reilly: Ace of Spies." I watched every episode without fail. Lockhart's book was the basis of that series. The book was really interesting, and it was an intriguing look at some of the inner workings of spycraft &amp;amp; espionage from the British, as well as that of the Germans &amp;amp; then the Russians and Bolsheviks. I have 2 issues with this book. First: it does tend to read like a group of stories passed down and then transcribed onto paper. Second: there is absolutely no documentation of sources anywhere. The historian in me (my college majors) always views undocumented work etc. with a bit of skepticism, especially in a work that is definitely historical in nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, though, it was very interesting and whetted my appetite enough to compile a list of other publications that deal with the same subject matter in Lockhart's book. I'd recommend it to people who are interested in real-life British spies, or in the Bolshevik takeover of Russia, in the machinations by the CHEKA in order to maintain Bolshevik rule, or to anyone who might wish to read an interesting biography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-3728133415246872907?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/reilly-ace-of-spies-by-robin-bruce.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-8445362744714778739</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Dec 2008 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T16:34:32.525-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>espionage fiction</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Richard Hannay series</category><title>*Greenmantle, by John Buchan</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0192836846.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 236px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0192836846.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenmantle follows Buchan's "Thirty-nine Steps" not as a sequel so much (imho), but rather as something along the line of the further adventures of Richard Hannay, the main protagonist and overall hero of the Thirty-nine Steps.  Hannay has since been a soldier in WWI,  in which he was injured at Loos.  Now he is called into action once again, this time by the Foreign Office.  Sir Walter Bullivant, the senior man at the FO, explains to Hannay that there is a German plot to drag Turkey into the war.  The problem is not so much Turkey, per se, but all of the provinces where Islam is very strong; and the rumor is that Germany has something to bring all of the provincial Muslims together to fan the flames against the allies under German auspices.  Just what Germany has is the unknown factor, and it's up to Hannay to figure it out.  He is given only one clue: a half-piece of paper with the words "Kasredin", "cancer," and "v.I."  It is from here that an incredible adventure begins which will keep the reader pretty much glued to the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal read, and I recommend it highly.  Yes, there are some improbable spots in the novel, but hey...it's an adventure and it's fun. The characters are great, and as noted at the beginning, you'll be wondering after a while how the good guys are ever going to get out of each predicament in which they find themselves.  Also...consider the subject matter.  This book was written in 1916, but in some ways is quite relevant to the world's situation today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't recommend this one highly enough; those who like older stories of espionage and spycraft will really enjoy it.  Others who may enjoy it are those who like good old-fashioned stories of adventure; and those who read The Thirty-Nine Steps by the same author may wish to read it to find out what happens next to Richard Hannay.  Very well done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-8445362744714778739?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/greenmantle-by-john-buchan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-8310587092347738073</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 17:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-14T10:26:23.583-05:00</atom:updated><title>*A Coffin for Dimitrios, by Eric Ambler</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:q9x0KlJcl1cb_M:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n11/n57270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 129px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:q9x0KlJcl1cb_M:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n11/n57270.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Latimer, former lecture of political economy, quits the academic world and becomes a writer of crime fiction, with such titles to his credit as "A Bloody Shovel," "I, Said the Fly," and "Murder's Arms." He does all right as a novelist, and decides one day that he needs a change of scene. Off he goes on vacation to Istanbul, where he meets a Turkish secret policeman, a Col. Haki. Haki contrives some reason to speak to Latimer, then invites him to view a corpse which has recently washed up onto shore from the Bosphorus. As it turns out, the body belongs to one Dimitrios Makropoulous, whose dossier is full of political machinations and other crimes. Latimer is convinced that if he could retrace the steps of Dimitrios, and find out how his body washed up on shore, that he could write his best book yet. Armed with the info provided by Col. Haki, he does his best to find out just who was Dimitrios Makropolous...and enters into a world of intrigue and into the life of a very dangerous individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amazing story, I can definitely recommend it to anyone who is a fan of British crime fiction, or anyone who likes novels set just before WWII. A really good look at how power is brokered, on the backs and lives of others, between the two world wars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-8310587092347738073?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-789881607359887497</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-14T10:44:35.368-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>CIA</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>book review</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>espionage fiction</category><title>*Six Days of the Condor, by James Grady</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:45kaa-UKCZIUaM:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n37/n188736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 125px;" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:45kaa-UKCZIUaM:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n37/n188736.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The national headquarters of the American Literary Historical Society is  in Washington, DC, its purpose ostensibly for literary analysis, advance and achievement. No one goes there and takes tours -- they can't get past the main desk without proper clearance.  In reality, it's a CIA office where people read and analyze mystery and spy novels (what a dream job!) to seek out correlations between fiction and fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the employees there, Ronald Malcolm, advises another employee (Heidegger) to ignore it when he finds a record for two crates of books that the society never received, but for which they had paid.  Malcolm's advice was not followed.  Shortly after this, it's Malcolm's turn to go out and get lunch for the group, which he does, taking his time. Upon his return, he finds everyone at the society dead.  Sizing up the situation, he realizes that now he's in danger, and he does what he's been trained to do: calls the panic line at CIA headquarters, where he identifies himself as Condor.   From this point, things go horribly wrong for Malcolm, and he finds himself on the run, with his life on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awesome book -- you seriously don't know who you can trust in this story which heightens the experience and the aura of suspense which builds throughout.  Even 34 years later this book still has the ability to keep you turning pages.  Recommended for people who enjoy espionage fiction, suspense or people who like stories about the CIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I saw this movie (dating myself, I think probably when it came out and Robert Redford was still young), but I just bought it anyway.  I have this thing...when movies are made from books that I've read, I have to watch them to see how they measure up to the book.  So I'll make an addendum and let you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-789881607359887497?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/six-days-of-condor-by-james-grady.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-3227593142704139579</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 14:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-02T10:08:03.817-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cold War fiction</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>espionage</category><title>*The Defection of A.J. Lewinter, by Robert Littell</title><description>I haven't read Cold War espionage fiction in so long...and this is really fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0142003468.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 219px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0142003468.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.J. Lewinter is a scientist with a specialty in ceramics, working at MIT on a project involving ceramic nosecones for ballistic missiles,  and as the book opens, he is in Japan for a conference.  After spending some time at a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noh&lt;/span&gt; theater performance, he goes to the Russian Embassy, where he makes it known that he wants to defect.  At first, they do not take him seriously, but when questioned further, he offers up a formula and the next thing you know, he's on a plane for the USSR with nothing  but a dozen bottles of Head and Shoulders shampoo and 500 Chlor-Trimetron allergy pills. And here begins a story that is a bit of a mind boggler.  The book is structured like a chess game, and within that structure the actions of international agents also play out like a chess game, each side trying to make the other side guess as to whether or not a) Lewinter's defection is genuine, or b) whether or not the information he has to offer the USSR is worthless or priceless.  I won't say more about the plot, because any info would totally wreck someone else's reading experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world of espionage is fascinating, and I'm sure that a lot of the tactics used in this book have some basis in fact, because it's really difficult to believe someone could just make up the convoluted machinations of our intelligence operatives.  The writing is absolutely superb and I was not prepared for the ending. I spent way too much time trying to figure out "what would happen if..." after I finished the book.  To me, that speaks highly of the author, and now I can't wait to get my hands on more by Littell.  As if the tbr pile wasn't huge enough already -- sigh--.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely recommended; I'd say that people who enjoy novels of espionage, the Cold War, and the inner workings of our intelligence agencies would enjoy it the most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-3227593142704139579?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/defection-of-aj-lewinter-by-robert.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-54825368942589034</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T13:17:46.642-05:00</atom:updated><title>*The Tears of Autumn, by Charles McCarry</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1585678902.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1585678902.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to, rather than read this book and it was so good that I rushed out and bought The Miernik Dossier (the first of the Paul Christopher series) and have plans to read each and every book in the series.  What intrigued me was yet another JFK assassination theory. I'm not a conspiracy theory nut, but I am interested, and never did believe in either the single-bullet theory nor that of the lone gunman.  And as much as I loved Oliver Stone's JFK, well, let's just say that it was a lot of theories rolled into one.  Here, McCarry gives us one more theory to contemplate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Paul Christopher hears that JFK has been assassinated in Dallas, he immediately knows who did it and why.  At a time when Lee Harvey Oswald was considered both the mastermind and crazed lone gunman of Kennedy's assassination, nobody higher up wants to even consider the alternatives.  But Christopher knows, and embarks on a journey filled with danger and intrigue to prove it, even if only to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of Autumn  is an intelligent read, and doesn't insult anyone's intelligence. The assassination plot is quite  plausible, without being in your face about it, and the author's fine writing makes you believe that these events could have happened in the way he posits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters are very believable; the action is nonstop, and the writing is incredible.  If you are at all interested in the JFK assassination, or in Vietnam, or if you just want a quality read, then I can definitely and most highly recommend this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-54825368942589034?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/tears-of-autumn-by-charles-mccarry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-6760723576732521673</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T12:32:54.664-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>first novel in series</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>espionage</category><title>*The Miernik Dossier, by Charles McCarry</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1585679429.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1585679429.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that after the Berlin Wall came down, I had this feeling that that was it for the Cold War spy novel.  So I was truly happy to find this book, which was written in 1971, so I could once again relive the Cold War spy experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Miernik Dossier (the first of the Paul Christopher series), is written in a style that one would find if they could infiltrate the files of an espionage agency and open up an actual dossier.  The story is told through reports of various agents, intercepted communications, a diary, letters, etc.  It tells the story of a mixed group of intelligence agents who normally met for lunch once a week in Geneva among other interactions, who find themselves brought together on a trip to the Sudan.  The point of the trip, for Paul Christopher (an American agent under deep cover at the time), is to determine whether or not one of the group, Tadeusz Miernik, is indeed a spy from behind the Iron Curtain and mixed up with a small band of terrorists in the Sudan called the Anointed Liberation Front (ALF).  It all starts when Miernik requests to remain working for the World Research Organization in Geneva, after he is contacted from Poland and called back home.  His story is that he will be put into prison if he returns, but others think he is Soviet spy who is possibly going to defect to the West as a cover.  The trip to the Sudan, ostensibly to take a Cadillac to the father of one of the group provides the vehicle through which Paul can watch Miernik and make reports on his status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't add any more about the plot line, but McCarry is a talented writer who lets the suspense build page after page, and who allows the reader to make up his or her own mind.  The characters are very well drawn, and the whole atmosphere of intrigue, deception and spycraft quickly engaged me so that I did not want to put this book down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely recommended for those who enjoy Cold War-era spy fiction, and anyone who has maybe read McCarry's later works in the Paul Christopher series and missed this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-6760723576732521673?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/miernik-dossier-by-charles-mccarry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-4818530327058198363</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-01T09:03:08.143-05:00</atom:updated><title>December: The Great Spy Game</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:gHX-wP_zA2uDLM:http://www.ludikbazar.com/images/JDR%2520-%2520TSR%2520-%25207006%2520TOP%2520SECRET%2520FERME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 124px;" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:gHX-wP_zA2uDLM:http://www.ludikbazar.com/images/JDR%2520-%2520TSR%2520-%25207006%2520TOP%2520SECRET%2520FERME.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's December, the end of the year, and I'm not in the mood for the usual Christmas fare that's hitting the bookstores this time of year.  I have just finished "The Tears of Autumn" by Charles McCarry, and decided I wanted to read as many of his books as possible.  It just so happens they're in the "spy novel" genre, so I figured I'll just do that genre for the month.  So...I'll be back with my review of what I'm reading now (The Miernik Dossier) and Tears of Autumn very shortly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-4818530327058198363?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-great-spy-game.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-2970442582994035690</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 19:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T14:23:31.444-05:00</atom:updated><title>*Site Unseen: An Emma Fielding Mystery, by Dana Cameron</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:pEjte4qBT66NHM:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n12/n64833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 129px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:pEjte4qBT66NHM:http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n12/n64833.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...another November has come and gone...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finishing out the topic for November's reading, we have Site Unseen, by Dana Cameron.  It's the first in a series featuring Emma Fielding, an archaeologist, and probably the last one I'll read, at least for a while.  I have bigger fish to fry, as they say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma Fielding is an archaeologist, as was her grandfather before her. She teaches at a small university, where she still has three years to go before she makes tenure. She is currently heading up work at a site where she believes she will find an old, pre-Jamestown fort, and the results will hopefully make getting her tenure that much easier and act as her ticket to fame in the archaeology world. But with not too much time left for the season, Emma finds a body near the beach, then is hassled and threatened by a pothunter. Just when you think that nothing else can go wrong, the murder of someone close to her just about sends Emma off the deep end. Teaming up with the local sheriff, Emma decides to do some investigating on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I was totally off the mark in trying to guess the "whodunit," so in that sense, the mystery was a decent one. The author writes well and manages to keep your interest up throughout the story. It's still a bit cutesy for my taste, but I'm a tough audience. People who like a smattering of romance and love in their mysteries probably will enjoy it much more than I. It's a cute series, and I may go back to it someday, but not now. &lt;span class="rating"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-2970442582994035690?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/site-unseen-emma-fielding-mystery-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-2493586248034271780</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-29T08:26:52.304-05:00</atom:updated><title>totally OT, but what the hell</title><description>I just finished reading my morning newspaper and was beyond disgusted upon reading about the poor man who opened the door to a New York Wal-Mart and was trampled to death.  To add to that, the people coming in continued to enter,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; stepping over the guy&lt;/span&gt; so they could save a few $. To be callous and indifferent are not qualities I personally associate with the holidays.  I'm really mad about this, and actually, this does very little to restore my faith in human nature.  There is absolutely, ABSOLUTELY no excuse for this behavior.  What a shitty way to wake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-2493586248034271780?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/totally-ot-but-what-hell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-6565545051038347191</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 13:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-14T10:51:49.144-05:00</atom:updated><title>Cruise of a Deathtime, by Marion Babson</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5171TuSVnDL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5171TuSVnDL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the tbr pile: This is (until further notice) the last book by this author in my library, and I don't think I'll be adding any more.  I've decided that they're not that mysterious, not that intriguing, and that although they're incredibly short, it takes me a long time to get through them because I'm just not interested. So why read them? Because I have to make a serious effort to read books I've been carrying with me for years because I feel guilty that they're just sitting there on my shelves untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Empress Josephine, flying under the flag of Nhumbala (its registered home port), sets sail on a 10-day journey with various passengers for what's supposed to be the cruise of a lifetime. However, from the start, odd things start happening, culminating in the deaths of several crew and passengers.  An anonymous note is left promising more deaths if the captain does not comply with demands.  The captain and staff desperately try to keep the news from the passengers, but as the cruise continues, events escalate that soon put the entire ship in peril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is just okay -- nothing spectacular here. There is a bit of suspense as the story goes on, because you really want to know who is the mastermind, and the ending I didn't see coming...to a point. I had guessed half of it before the middle of the book.  However, to be fair, I was fairly surprised and I did stay with it until the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not her usual fare; Babson normally writes novels which more or less are of the "cozy" genre.  I think readers of this author would likely enjoy it, or people who like mysteries set on cruise ships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, it was okay; not great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-6565545051038347191?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/cruise-of-deathtime-by-marion-babson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-6355000637293172616</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 22:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-25T17:56:57.584-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Lost City of Z: A Tale of Deadly Obsession in the Amazon, by David Grann</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0385513534.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0385513534.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the tbr pile: Sometimes a book comes along where you absolutely have to stop what you're doing and just read it. In my case, never mind that the Thanksgiving 3-day cook-a-thon was a wee bit interrupted, or never mind that I have an incredible amount of stuff to do right now, this book simply required my full attention.  It was that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up this book and was immediately lost between the covers and could not stop reading until I had finished the entire thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author sets forth the story of Colonel Percy Harrison Fawcett, a British explorer who in 1925 set out on an expedition to the Amazon to find what he had named the "lost city of Z." He was convinced that an ancient and "highly cultured" people lived in the Amazon of Brazil, untouched by modern civilization, and that they lived in a great city in a valley somewhere.  He spent years doing research and gathering evidence for the existence of this place in order to get funding for expeditions into Brazil's interior.   On the 1925 expedition, he took his son, Jack, and Jack's best friend, both eager to be part of a mission that would make history.  But shortly after they had arrived into the Amazon area, all communications ceased, and while their movements were traced to a point, nothing concrete  was ever heard regarding the three explorers.   Their disappearance, and the publicity following the mission from which they never returned, prompted years worth of explorers trying to locate any trace of Fawcett, his son, and his son's friend, even as late as 1996.  Too bad for those left behind, Fawcett, who was facing a lot of competition from others exploring the Amazon at the time, and worried that these other explorers might find the lost city of Z before he would,  kept his route a very closely guarded secret, so  it was pretty much impossible for anyone to go in to either locate bodies, effect a rescue or even trace with any accuracy the steps taken by Fawcett and his group. Although Fawcett's wife refused to believe that her husband and son were gone, they had pretty much just vanished off the face of the earth.  Grann, who writes for the New Yorker,  decided to try to find Fawcett's route and discover what had happened to him once and for all.   This book not only traces Grann's efforts, but takes the reader back into the Victorian period, at the peak of the British Empire, to look at exactly who Percy Fawcett was.  It also examines old and modern views of the indigenous peoples of the Amazon as well as offers a glimpse of the fate of the rain forest in modern times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply stunning and superb, I loved this book so much that I pre-ordered a copy for when it is released for the general reading public.  The writing is excellent, the mystery surrounding Fawcett's disappearance is well portrayed, and the amount of effort that Grann went to in his research is very much apparent here. If you are looking for something entirely different that will mesmerize you instantly, you cannot miss this book.  I had never heard about any of this up until now, &amp;amp; my curiosity has been sparked enough that I made notes and took down book titles to fill in some holes in my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot recommend this book highly enough, and I would like to thank Doubleday for sending me this book and also those on Shelf Awareness for offering it as an ARC.  It is an excellent piece of writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-6355000637293172616?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-city-of-z-tale-of-deadly-obsession.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-7178630986445745940</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 11:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-24T06:43:55.076-05:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mystery - archaeology; Meredith and Markby #5</category><title>*Where Old Bones Lie, by Ann Granger</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:v_sv6tRchHXBOM:http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/512C43JDDAL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 110px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:v_sv6tRchHXBOM:http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/512C43JDDAL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did something here I don't normally do, and that is to start a British mystery series out of order. Not only is it out of order, it's #5 and I haven't even read #1. But I figure that's okay since I really don't care about the whole love/romance aspect between the two main characters, so if you think of it that way, you really haven't missed anything. You can read this as a stand alone if you take that tack. I'm not anti-romantic in real life; far from it. I just don't like it in mystery novels. Call me weird if you must -- I just like getting down to the mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, having said this, Where Old Bones Lie is set at an archaeological dig sponsored by a local trust that supports a small museum in Bamford. The dig leader is positive he's close to finding a Saxon warrior chief named Wulfric. One of the members of the excavation is one Ursula Gretton, a friend of Meredith Mitchell, who is one of the two key crime solvers in this novel. Ursula, it seems, calls Meredith because she has been trying to end an affair with a married man (Dan) who will not take no for an answer. On going to visit with him, Ursula notices Dan's wife purse on his sofa, although Dan has told her that his wife Natalie has disappeared. Ursula calls Meredith with fears that Dan may have offed his wife. This sets into motion a series of events that lead Meredith and Inspector Alan Markby down a path of lies, danger and murder, in a story that has a nice twist at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it; the characters are a bit plastic but the basic story was okay. There are enough suspects to keep you guessing until the end. A fine little British murder mystery; I'd recommend to those who like that genre, and those who are interested in mysteries in an archaeological setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, not bad; I will definitely get back to the other novels in the series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-7178630986445745940?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-old-bones-lie-by-ann-granger.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-3651011647576255635</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Nov 2008 12:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-23T07:11:20.442-05:00</atom:updated><title>just a thought</title><description>Has this ever happened to anyone? Yesterday I picked up Beverly Connor's book "A Rumor of Bones" that fits in with this month's choice of reading selections (an archaeological whodunit).  I started reading it, and realized I just was simply not interested.  Everything seemed so tame that I just couldn't do it. Normally I get to the end of the book before deciding something like this, but it came to me that I just didn't want to devote the time to something I knew I wasn't really going to enjoy.   I  wasn't sure why, but then I started thinking about all of those Scandinavian mysteries I've been reading (and to be fair, Forty Words of Sorrow by Giles Blunt) and realized how incredibly good they are -- very well written, gritty, realistic, and flawed characters (even the good guys) -- and I decided I've been ruined for mystery reading now.  I think it's that I want more out of a book.  So now I'm going to weed through that mountain of tbr pile of mysteries and pull out a bunch I seriously don't think I'm going to read.  I know it sounds a bit snobby (and not meant that way at all), but I've hit some kind of plateau here and I can only go up from there.  Book snobbery? I don't personally think so but who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-3651011647576255635?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-thought.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-5283470148618162796</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-19T06:48:00.054-05:00</atom:updated><title>*Dragon Bones, by Lisa See</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:l6famY978Zwy2M:http://www.lisasee.com/images/newbooks/DRAGONBONES_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 123px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:l6famY978Zwy2M:http://www.lisasee.com/images/newbooks/DRAGONBONES_med.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is third in a series featuring Liu Hulan, of which I read the first one (Flower Net) and skipped the second (The Interior). You really don't need to have read either of the first two to be able to follow this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the story opens, Hulan is quasi-estranged from her husband after the death of their little daughter from bacterial meningitis. As a police detective, Hulan has been working on a case involving a group called the All-Patriotic Society, and at the beginning of this book, she attends a rally being held by this illegal group. One of the members is a bit overzealous and decides to kill her daughter, but Hulan shoots her. She finds herself the target of threats, so her superiors send her off to investigate the death of an archaeologist working an excavation near where the Three Gorges Dam is built. David, her American husband, is also sent there to investigate the removal of cultural relics from the country. But a bizarre murder later, both David and Hulan find themselves in a great deal of danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The core story is very good, a fine mystery and a good look at the pros and cons of the building of the Three Gorges Dam. I understand that this is a part of a series and that it focuses on the character of Liu Hulan, but it was a bit too romantic for my tastes. The end was a bit over the top as well, a bit too melodramatic for me. However, I'd definitely recommend the book to others, including those who are following the series, to readers interested in China, and to readers who like mysteries in an archaeological setting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-5283470148618162796?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/dragon-bones-by-lisa-see.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-9163984729203125566</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-18T13:32:51.119-05:00</atom:updated><title>*Silence of the Grave, by Arnaldur Indridason</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0312427328.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0312427328.01._SX140_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pick this one up if you want something warm and fuzzy -- it's definitely the opposite. But then again, it's gloominess somehow seems a propos, considering not only the main story here, but the ongoing story of Erlandur Sveinsson, the main character here. He's not a happy man, nor does he have any reason to be -- his children hate him, his ex-wife lies about him and he's got ghosts from his past that continually haunt him. But as a detective, he's got to let all of that go so that he can do his job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the story opens, a baby is discovered playing with a piece of a human rib bone. The baby's mother makes her other child take her to where he found the bone, and an entire skeleton is discovered. It seems that the bones are laying in an area that will soon become a housing development, and archaeologists are excavating in the area prior to this happening.  The police are called in, and they have no choice but to wait until the archaeologists slowly and carefully work through the excavation to be able to even determine the sex of the bones. All that's known is that the skeleton is probably quite old, rather than recent, anywhere from 50 to 70 years old. While they wait for the archaeologists, Erelendur and his team begin trying to figure out just who may have lived around the area in the past, and to see if anyone may have gone missing around the time whoever it is laying in the ground was put in there. As the police begin their investigations, they become aware that a young woman went missing, presumed a suicide, and that the man to whom she was engaged was the owner of the property years ago, when the area was shared with a military base during WWII. Interwoven with this story is another&lt;br /&gt;about a family of former residents of the area, a woman and her children who find themselves victims of the husband/father, a wife beater who not only uses physical violence, but "kills the soul" as he metes out his abuse. Between the two storylines, you'll find yourself literally unable to put the book down. That, along with Erlendur's personal problems and the ghosts of his past coming back to haunt him, make for one incredible read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've read Jar City, you've got to read this one. The author's characterization is realistic, the story is moving and the writing is excellent. Highly recommended to those who enjoy good mysteries in general, or to those who are looking for at good Scandinavian mystery writer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-9163984729203125566?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/silence-of-grave-by-arnaldur-indridason.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906333807677820488.post-6413565234790190205</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 13:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-18T08:52:12.220-05:00</atom:updated><title>Echoes From the Dead, by Johan Theorin</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:E5OfIWxic4mSWM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ufpKRFgGcF8/SKGKU4WQvzI/AAAAAAAABfQ/kTkwWwGiaJU/s200/swede.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 75px; height: 104px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:E5OfIWxic4mSWM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ufpKRFgGcF8/SKGKU4WQvzI/AAAAAAAABfQ/kTkwWwGiaJU/s200/swede.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;from the tbr pile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very haunting story, Echoes From the Dead begins in 1972, when Jens, a 6-year old boy, decides that he'll scale the garden wall while his grandmother's taking a nap and everyone else is away from the home.  We are told right away that in the fog,Jens encounters someone identifying himself as Nils Kant, and after that, he's just gone. Flash forward 20 years, and his mother, Julia, has still not gotten over his disappearance. Most everyone has assumed he'd drowned; she's not willing to believe he's gone.  She's a psychological wreck, unable to work, drinking, sitting all day watching a home shopping network type show on tv. But all of that changes one day when her father, Gerlof, phones her to say that he's just received a child's sandal in the mail, and that it is likely one belonging to Jens. Off goes Julia back to where it all happened and where Gerlof now lives in a residential nursing home.  It seems that Gerlof has never stopped trying to figure out what happened to Jens, and has come up with a few theories of his own, along with a few of his friends.  Gerlof, his friends, and Julia all try to figure out what happened to little Jens 20 years earlier. It all points to Nils Kant, but the problem is, Nils was dead and buried prior to Jens' disappearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's really great about this novel is that the author sets up such an incredible atmosphere of suspense and gloom that you can't put the book down.  Carefully interweaving the story of Nils Kant from his childhood onward, Theorin captures his reader's attention from the outset. All of the characters are very well defined and very believable and the writing is very good. I'd definitely recommend this book to anyone, especially readers who enjoy Scandinavian mysteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard to believe, but this is the author's first novel. I'll be on the lookout for the next one.  Very good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Librarything and Random House for allowing me to read this book prior to its US release!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906333807677820488-6413565234790190205?l=2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://2008-theyearinbooks.blogspot.com/2008/11/echoes-from-dead-by-johan-theorin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (NancyO)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>