Things I Read Recently

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Last night, I went to bed early because I was tired. I wanted a full night’s sleep. I made myself a mug of hot sweet tea and a plate of buttery toast, and I went to bed. It was a good plan, and if only I had followed through with it, I would have done the right thing, but of course, as usual, I couldn’t.

I meet this crowd of drunkards every now and then. Infrequently, but sometimes, we meet and one of us recommends a book he hasn’t read yet. We’ve had The Kite Runner, and In Cold Blood and (perhaps most disturbingly) Atomised. A couple of weeks ago, we met to talk about A Bloody Canvas, which we all agreed was a heap of shite, though none of us could possibly have known this in advance.

Now, when I say that we meet to talk about these books, I use the term in its loosest possible sense. Our meetings tend to be a fluid interchange of personal abuse, set against a rancorous personal history, among some members, of rivalry, bitterness, murder, wrongful imprisonment and football. With drink. I use the term meeting loosely.

I was wondering, throughout these encounters filed with bile, rage and suppressed homicidal urges — did I mention that I was a bit of a newcomer to these people? — what book to recommend.

I thought of everything by Salman Rushdie because I love everything he ever wrote, including the crap. And I thought of something by Flann O’Brien because, like Rushdie, I love and remember every single word he ever wrote. I thought of Cormac McCarthy, the towering giant of modern American fiction, and it seemed to me that the border trilogy would suit the lads very well, until I remembered that they’d never manage to stay sober through all of it. Shit. There’s Annie Proulx, of course, who writes the most perfectly-formed crystalline prose of our generation. An inch deep, a mile wide and flows uphill from Texas. Dear God, I wish I had that gift.

I finally decided on Falling Man by Don DeLillo, and that’s what I settled down to start last night, with my mug of hot sweet tea and plate of buttery toast. Good. And bad. That’s what I ended up finishing last night at four in the morning because I couldn’t put it down, and there’s always that feeling, as the birds start to twitch and you’re on the last forty pages: will I just put it down now, and finish it tomorrow? And you answer yourself with the answer you already know: fuck it!

I finished Falling Man and it’s been with me all day. I’ll read it again maybe tomorrow or next week, but I’ll definitely read it again. In these days of Bush and Cheney, I can’t shake off his talk about the place where America used to be.

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Musically: Tonight, I ordered Raising Sand by Robert Plant and Alison Krauss. It should arrive soon.

There are people I’d like to share it with.


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  10 Responses to “Things I Read Recently”

Comments (10)
  1.  

    I have found it dangerous to recommend books or films to anyone ‘cos they’ll invariably think it was shite and you end up in the same bucket…
    Lately I despair of getting my hands on anything worth reading – I buy, beg or borrow and find myself giving up within chapters.
    But occasionally I get a nugget.
    I offer up “Who’s who in hell” by Robert Chalmers.
    I was enthralled.
    (Barring that read the last Harry Potter again…)

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    Couldn’t agree more about Proulx. She’s so good, I hardly noticed I was reading, if you see what I mean. And a pretty fucking excellent short story writer too, which is unusual.
    Been reading a lot of crime the last few years myself, and I heartily recommend The Big Clock by Kenneth Fearing. Loved it, but it seems not that many people know of it these days. Check it out Bock, it’s only an afternoon’s read, if you have a spare one.

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    Thanks Bock, that’s forty three dollars and four bits I owe you.

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    How do you prevent butter stains on the pages?

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    Snookertony: It’s always dangerous to recommend, I find. People are so ungrateful and they’re mostly fools anyway. Idiots.

    Badgerdaddy: I will check it out. Thanks.

    S&C: Send me a postal order.

    John Mac: Sorry. I deleted your comment by accident while removing awful spam. I haven’t got round to reading The Road yet, but I have been told that it feels a lot like that Stephen King book, which one was it? The Stand, I think, but without the horror, and without anything happening. Maybe that’s a bit unfair, but it was Wrinkly Paddy who said it, and you know what he’s like.

    Oh wait. You don’t know what he’s like. You don’t know him. Anyway, that’s what he said.

  6.  

    how did i miss this? i’ve read everything of his…maybe it’s the subject, i don’t know, but i will look for it tomorrow. the last time i was in nyc, i couldn’t bring myself to go to the wtc site. i haven’t seen any of the movies either. even writing about now still brings that quick intake of breath. . .

  7.  

    I read The Road a few months ago. He writes so well I felt hungry for most of it and hankered for tinned fruit for days after. Spare and bleak don’t cover it. But it could equally be described as rich and beautiful. It’s terrific.

  8.  

    You should check that new book of Short stories by Kevin Barry- there are little kingdoms. I like that a lot. There is one of them here, with him reading – good Limerick accent
    http://www.stingingfly.org/interview.mp3

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    Savannah: let us know what you think of it.

    Sam (Probchild): I was toying with the idea of not reading it, but now I’ll have to.

    Shane: Thanks. I’ll check it out, and maybe that mp3 deserves more prominence. Why don’t you put it up on your site?

  10.  

    Good idea – just have done

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