Our book group selection was an easy read: The Miniaturist by Jessie Burton. I cannot say I thought the book was well-written, but it kept me interested through to the end. I’d seen that it was also a Masterpiece Theatre production and planned to read it (in fact I’d bought it in December) anyway. The book dealt with homosexuality, unmarried pregnancies and interracial relationships in 17th century Holland. I think it could have been more effective if only one of those topics had been addressed. As it was I grew weary of the angst caused by the fear of being caught whenever a new then-outlawed activity was revealed. It will be interesting to hear the various comments. I am sure one friend will announce this book should never have been written.
Yesterday morning I finished The End of Your Life Book Club by Will Schwalbe. It was a bookgroup read back when I was still using my Nook instead of a Kindle — a long time ago. I started reading it but could not get into it. I think I skipped book group that month. I imagine reading it will give me more ideas of books to read — just what I need. I enjoyed this book, except for one thing. It seems that everyone in Schwalbe’s family is extraordinary, especially his mother. It made me feel like I’ve done nothing with my life.
Also yesterday, I finished Lemony Snickett’s The Penultimate Peril. I will be pleased when I am done with these books. They are very much the same, witty and clever, but also repetitive. I can now watch a few more episodes of the Netflix series.
The new addition to my list of books I am reading is the newest Liane Moriarty, Nine Perfect Strangers.
My sister-in-law asked me how I kept the books straight. I don’t have a problem with that — and they actually help me sleep because when I get to a point where I cannot get to sleep I go through the books I am reading and remember where the characters were when I last saw them.
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I’m about to attend a book group meeting, I think, and I haven’t read the book and have no intention to, and there is another book group starting that has invited me, and I might do that, but geez, I can’t keep up with anything these days, and I can’t imagine how you are reading all these books!
I so enjoy your laconic reviews of books and book clubs.
I watched The Miniaturist on Masterpiece Theater, and was bored by the plot and irritated by the way each shot was arranged to look like a Vermeer painting. (Don’t get me wrong, I love Vermeer.)
Ha! I didn’t notice that. I will have to rewatch parts to see it.