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2003 recommendations

Published December 5, 2003 at midnight

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A Mouthful of Air

By Amy Koppelman (MacAdam/Cage, 212 pages, $23).

Author’s background: Koppelman’s writing has appeared in The New York Observer and Lilith magazine. She lives in New York with her husband, filmmaker Brian Koppelman, and their two children.

Plot in a nutshell: This is a tragic, touching tale of a privileged young woman desperately trying to regain herself. Julie is just home from a suicide attempt, due to post partum depression and long-harbored familial guilt and anger. From the outside looking in, Julie has an enviable lifestyle: a doting, understanding husband, a nanny, a joyous baby son — yet she feels totally unworthy of any of it. Haunting memories of her father prevent her from believing that her husband can be a good and faithful man, and, even more importantly, accept her. When Julie becomes pregnant with her second child, she secretly forgoes her anti-depression drugs to breastfeed and bond with her new daughter. Taking her hopeless depression in hand, she tragically betrays those she loves.

Sample of prose: "But what Julie wants to do is walk over to him with her head held high. She wants to tell him that she’s happily married, that she loves Ethan, that she’s survived. She wants him, her father, to lift her in his arms, to hold her as he had when she was a little girl. She wants him to tell her that it’s okay: okay for her to be happily married, to love her husband, to live a life separate from him."

Author reminds me of: Jane Hamilton, in The Book of Ruth and A Map of the World.

Best reason to read: Written in skillful prose, this cautionary tale will haunt readers with Julie’s constant inner dialogue and doubt. Koppelman draws her audience in and never lets loose. — Justin Matott

A Walking Guide

By Alan S. Cowell (Simon & Schuster, 298 pages, $23).

Author’s background: Cowell has been a foreign correspondent for Reuters and The New York Times for nearly three decades.

Plot in a nutshell: Joe Selby is one of the top war correspondents in the world. He’s also been told that he’s terminally ill, and the use of his extremities is starting to go. He decides to have one last hurrah, and climb England’s highest mountain one more time. Meanwhile, he’s torn between two women.

Sample of prose: "As an itinerant freelancer, owning little more than a laptop and a sleeping bag, he hitchhiked and bussed himself across Anatolia and the Levant and southern Africa, accumulating a sheaf of articles about unpleasant events in unsavory places that became his portfolio, established his credentials. Simply by traveling on the cheap he saw things the bigtime reporters did not see in their business class airplanes and chartered trucks. It gave him a cachet but did not make him popular with his peers....he was an Englishman, writing for American readers from countries that wiser people on either side of the Atlantic would happily avoid...Here, on the approaches to Scafell Pike, with his limbs weakening, lay his true battle, to be fought on his home turf..."

Author reminds me of: David Czuchlewski, author of The Muse Asylum and Empires of Light.

Best reason to read: For its three truly memorable characters, Selby and the two women who love him.

Ed Halloran



Calpurnia

By Anne Scott (Alfred A. Knopf, 294 pages, $14).

Author’s background: Scott, a native New Yorker, has a degree in medical anthropology and has worked for the New York City Transit Police.

Plot in a nutshell: When Maribel Archibald Davies dies, her family hires Elizabeth to organize an estate sale to sell Maribel’s paintings and all the fine furnishings in Calpurnia, a once-grand old house near Philadelphia. The novel’s shifting narrative voices enable readers to see the vested interests of the various remaining family members and their suspicions regarding the circumstances of Maribel’s death.

Sample of prose: "On the cassette deck virtue triumphs at last and Scarpia goes to his noisy death just as Elizabeth makes her turn into the parking lot. The fountain in the driveway turnaround purls on and on in the summer night, its lily pads glassy with moonlight, as she pulls the key from the ignition, wishing that her life to date had entitled her to say, like Tosca, that she had lived for art; because at the end of the day it’s art or nothing, isn’t it? What else is there left in the record, when all the chips are down, considering how rarely any real woman...can ever truthfully say she has lived for love?"

Author reminds me of: Debbie Lee Wessleman’s Trutor and the Balloonist, because inanimate objects left behind by the deceased lead to a secret and enable the deceased to assume a role as significant as that of other characters.

Best reason to read: For Scott’s clear-eyed view of reality and her portraits of Maribel’s diverse family members and acquaintances.

Joan Hinkemeyer



Chasing Lightning

By Rachel York (Kensington Books, 448 pages, paper, $15).

Author’s background: York was born in a small town in Texas and educated in the U.S. and Europe. While studying languages and anthropology at the University of Madrid, she supported herself by doing commercials for Spanish television. She has traveled extensively, and currently resides in Los Angeles, where she writes screenplays and children’s books under another name.

Plot in a nutshell: Scarlett Faye Turner, the child of a dysfunctional marriage in a small Pennsylvania town, wants to get out, and devotes her entire childhood to guaranteeing that she will. By the time she graduates from high school in 1964, she’s landed a full college scholarship and is well on her way to becoming a world-class poet. She’s also launched on a lifelong voyage of self-discovery, greatly complicated by conflicts dealing with her love for her former high school classmate, Gina.

Scarlett achieves her goal of becoming a famous writer early on, with the publication of her Poems For Lovers of a Different Kind, under the name of Georgia Hill, in 1967. On the personal front, however, her problems have not been resolved.

Author reminds me of: John Steinbeck, for his ability to capture American places and voices.

Sample of prose: "What was she anyway? Straight like Jonathan was suggesting? She doubted it. She enjoyed being with women too much...If you considered yourself heterosexual and suddenly found yourself in bed with someone of your own sex, did that make you gay? And vice-versa? Perhaps the words ‘homosexual’ and ‘heterosexual’ were descriptive only of an act rather than a state of being. After all, people were a collection of widely varying impulses and attractions. What they did today they might not want to do tomorrow. So what did that make anyone? ...Was it your heart that determined your sexuality or the gender of the person with whom you shared your bed? If your heart was the ultimate arbiter, then a lot of people were lying, decided Scarlett. Perhaps love was the equation after all."

Best reason to read: For Scarlett’s gripping story. A word of warning: Begin reading it early in the day. I made the mistake of starting it in the evening and was exhausted at work the next day!

Ed Halloran

Grass Roof, Tin Roof

By Dao Strom (Mariner Books, 240 pages, $13).

Author’s background: Born in Saigon in 1973, Strom’s mother fled the country with her when she was a baby; her father stayed behind and was later sent to re-education camps. Strom was raised in California by her mother and stepfather. She is a graduate of the Iowa Writers’ Workshop.

Plot in a nutshell: This book doesn’t lend itself to a standard plot summation. The author moves in what appears to be at times a random pattern, going into the minds of the members of a family with complicated interpersonal relationships. Their stories deal with the issues faced by Vietnamese refugees, and their children and siblings who were born in the U.S.

Sample of prose: "I was a morbid teenager. A part of me was attracted to the apocalyptic. Is it the lackadaisical, capricious weather of California that breeds this? Is it television? Or is it the simple, not unusal, adolescent urge to flirt with nihilism? I was a science fiction junkie; I entertained scenarios of nuclear holocaust and imagined who might survive it with me; I fantasized about terrorists infiltrating our high school pep rallies. In short, I enjoyed imagining the familiar routine of the world overcome — violently disrupted, evaporated — and the possible ensuing freedom of chaos, of annihilation. I exalted the romance of desolation. In my mind I held clearly an image of a ruined city, rubble and bricks and splintered wood and dilapidated buildings under a cloudy purple-black sky, with no people in sight: some place of necessary primal living I was trying to get back to."

Author reminds me of: Heninrich Boll, because of Strom’s ability to give voices to peoples’ inner minds, and Malcolm X , because of her vivid and accurate descriptions of contemporary U.S. society, as seen by "outsiders" who also happen to be citizens.

Best reason to read: Strom has written a virtually flawless book. Her characters’ stories will likely remain in your thoughts for some time to come. Ordinarily, I’m not fond of sequels, but these are people whom I’d like to "see" again.

Ed Halloran

Haunted Ground

By Erin Hart (Scribner, 352 pages, $24).

Author’s background: Hart is a former communications director of the Minnesota State Arts Board. She lives in Minneapolis.

Plot in a nutshell: A perfectly preserved head is found in an Ireland peat bog. The pretty, mysterious redhead’s story must be uncovered. The enigma of where her body is and why her head and body are separated is just the beginning of this mystery.

Cormac Maguire, a local archaeologist, and Nora Gavin, an American anatomist lecturing at a nearby school, come together to investigate the redheaded woman’s story, which could date back eons, since peat bogs can preserve items trapped in them for centuries. At the same time, the village suspects one of its own of foul play in the earlier disappearance of his wife and son. The stories intertwine, involving some of the seedier townspeople, and Cormac and Nora delve in to solve the mystery.

Sample of prose: "The surface of stone had begun to break apart beneath the steady scouring of the stone, but Nora didn’t seem to notice until her fingers brushed against a tuft of ragged cloth that stuck up from the loosened soil. As Cormac watched, she brushed away the soil to uncover a bundle of what looked like rough-textured woolen homespun. When she carefully lifted the top layer of frayed and moth-eaten fabric, a tiny, fragile-looking skull lay exposed on the surface of the soil, its empty sockets upturned toward the sky."

Author reminds me of: A more literary Patricia Cornwell, when Cornwell is on the top of her game.

Best reason to read: This novel is a fascinating combination of history, forensics, suspense, archaeology and skilled storytelling.

Justin Matott

Hunger

By Elise Blackwell (Little, Brown, 133 pages, $16.95).

Author’s background: Blackwell, the daughter of botanists, holds an M.F.A. in fiction from the University of California, Irvine.

Plot summary: In the winter of 1941 when vast numbers of Leningrad’s citizens starved to death during the German blockade, the book’s narrator and a few of his colleagues struggled to save a rare collection of seeds stored at the Institute of Plant Industry. He describes how some remained true to their principles while others resorted to deception for their own arrival.

Sample of prose: "I watched a woman just down the shore washing clothes on the rock. Unlike cheap travel paintings of boisterous women working and gossiping and splashing together, she was straight-faced and alone. She washed her family’s clothes not as a social event but because they needed to be cleaned....People did anything to feed their children. They killed and cooked beloved pets. They stole, connived and killed. They starved their spouses. They starved themselves."

Author reminds me of: Meloy Maile, in her disciplined economy of prose that enables her to write a complex story in concise, lean chapters.

Best reason to read: Blackwell probes the degree to which people adhere to their principles with her taut minimalist style, using only the telling detail. The juxtaposition of passages exploding with the fertile images of Babylonia’s famed Hanging Gardens against the sterility of a life where even tree bark is a luxury gives a heightened intensity and human face to a historical story.

Joan Hinkemeyer

Judge

By Dwight Allen (Shannon Ravenel/Algonquin, 320 pages, $24.95).

Author’s background: Allen is a graduate of the University of Iowa’s Writers’ Workshop. He worked at the New Yorker for ten years, and has published The Green Suit, a collection of short stories.

Plot in a nutshell: Judge William Dupree has died at 82, leaving a somewhat dysfunctional family and Lucy, his long-time law clerk, to cope without him. The book moves effortlessly back and forth through time, and the Judge, even after death, makes appearances every now and again to check up on things.

Sample of prose: "Crawford twisted off the cap of his second bottle of beer. Michelle’s voice was soft and forgiving, a snowbank he could dump his head into. When he’d married her, he’d known this much about her: that she wouldn’t ride him for his weaknesses, if he permitted her hers, such as they were. She ate junk food on the sly, she liked musicals, she believed the most beautiful place in the world was a certain lake in the north woods of Wisconsin, where she’d spent her childhood summers. She was happy in a canoe, she was comfortable in a flannel shirt, she had sung bedtime tunes to her children in a tenderhearted voice....Crawford sometimes thought he had picked Michelle, following his unsuccessful first marriage, because she would let him get away with being loving only when the mood was upon him. And he had rewarded her, if that was the right term, with thirteen years of almost complete loyalty. He had slipped only once, and even then it was only a bobble."

Author reminds me of: Darin Strauss, author of Chang and Eng.

Best reason to read: For its richly drawn, thoroughly memorable characters.

Ed Halloran



Liverpool Fantasy,

By Larry Kirwan (Thunder’s Mouth Press, 304 pages, paper, $14.95).

Author’s background: Kirwan is the leader of the Irish-American rock band Black 47. He has also released a solo album and has had a collection of his plays published.

Plot in a nutshell: It’s 1987, 25 years after John Lennon stormed out of a recording studio, followed by George Harrison and Ringo Starr. Lennon disagrees with their label’s demands that they follow up Love Me Do, their first hit, with Till There Was You, instead of Please Please Me. (Note: If you’re of a "certain age," you’re cringing at the very thought of this fictional sacrilege committed by the record company.) John, rather than "selling out," wants to go back to Liverpool and wait for another company to pick up the Beatles.

A quarter of a century later, he’s still waiting, and is known locally as "Looney Lennon." He plays gigs at local clubs, i.e., when he can get them. George is Father George Harrison, SJ, experiencing a crisis of faith, and Ringo is still drumming, with John, among others, but is largely supported by his wife, Maureen, who runs a small chain of beauty salons. Paul, long since removed to the U.S., where he is a major pop star known as "Paul Montana,"is competing with Wayne Newton for primacy in Vegas.

Paul, who somehow has managed not to bring the rest of the Beatles into his world, experiences a sudden career crisis, and decides he needs to go back to Liverpool and reunite with them. There are a number of complications, not the least of which is a growing fascist movement in England, whose prime mover in Liverpool is Julian Lennon.

Sample of prose: (John Lennon speaking):

"It’s all a nightmare now, and who the hell cares if we never made it anyway? I care! I f---ing care! I care more than anything in this s-hole of a world! And twenty-five years ago, every punter this side of the Mersey cared; but that was then, and this is now. Eventually, they all slipped back into their lifetime fellowship of the livin’ dead. Oh yeah, for a couple of years, scrubbers still looked at me like I was somethin’; then, it all flushed away down the toilet, and the Beatles ended up on your granny’s mantelpiece: another sepia-toned memory."

Author reminds me of: Nik Cohn; specifically, his nonfiction, Yes We Have No: Adventures in the Other England.

Best reason to read: In this book, there was no "British Invasion," as record companies refused to take on any other British rock groups after the "trouble" with the Beatles. It’s both frightening and fascinating to contemplate what the world would be like without the Beatles, Stones, and even Gerry and the Pacemakers, whose leader is a prominent character in this excellent novel.

Ed Halloran



Mrs. Sartoris

By Elke Schmitter; translated by Carol Brown Janeway (Alfred A. Knopf, 240 pages, $19.95).

Author’s background: Schmitter, a Berliner, studied philosophy in Munich and has been an editor and a freelance writer for several major German newspapers.

Plot in a nutshell: Mrs. Sartoris, a 40-something provincial German woman, bourgeois wife and mother, holds a secret dream and longtime resentments dating back to youthful rejection by a wealthy young man. When she falls madly and obsessively in love with a married man, she hopes her humdrum existence will metamorphose into one of glamour. Darker forces challenge her dreams, unfortunately.

Author reminds me of: Although Mrs. Sartoris is more elliptical in style, the protagonist is reminiscent of Madame Bovary in that she also is a provincial dreamer and romantic who succumbs to histrionics when thwarted by romance — and makes others miserable in her blind obsessive pursuit of illusions.

Sample of prose: "I didn’t want to go back to S. (Schmitter often uses abbreviations to indicate people and places) at my parents’ side as an old maid, to my married cousins with their conversations about their children and holidays in Tyrol and their long established jealousy of me — beautiful, popular Margarethe — who could draw and sing and dance and wanted to go to drama school and who still hadn’t done any more than be an office girl abandoned by her boyfriend with a nervous breakdown."

Best reason to read: For the sheer elegance of language, that is ably maintained by Janeway’s translations, and the tautness of the plot that reveals the construction and deconstruction of the foolish Margarethe Sartoris.

Joan Hinkemeyer

My Sister Jill

By Patricia Cornelius (St. Martin’s Press, 224 pages, $22.95).

Author’s background: Cornelius lives in Melbourne, Australia, where she is an award-winning playwright and a founding member of Melbourne Workers Theatre.

Plot in a nutshell: Jack Wheatley is a World War II veteran who spent more than three years as a prisoner of war. He returns home to Australia and, in an attempt to restore his life, marries and has six children. But Jack is a shattered man who can’t control his pain and rage, choosing instead to abuse alcohol, his wife and his family. In a story told by an unnamed sibling, each of the children learns to cope and grow in a dysfunctional, impoverished family. Jill is the fighter, Johnnie the escapist, Door and Mouse the identical twins, May the opportunist and Christine the enabler. The story traces the beautifully drawn characters to adulthood, examining the themes of commitment to family and country and, ultimately, the betrayal associated with both.

Sample of prose: "There is one thing we do feel great about though. Us and war. We think we’re great soldiers, the best fighters, the bravest in battle. I was sucked in, that’s for sure. Jack, my father, had been a soldier in the Second World War. Not only had he fought but also he had spent three and a half years in a prisoner-of-war camp. It’s the thing that I thought redeemed us, dragged us out of the s---, saved my family and me. My father was a war hero, he’d given everything for his country, he’d endured the most horrendous conditions and survived. Surely this had to count."

Author reminds me of:This is a unique voice, which is what makes the book so appealing.

Best reason to read: This book could have easily been a whiny rant about a dysfunctional family or the toll of war. Instead, it thoroughly examines each parent and child — no small feat when there are eight main characters. The draw of the book is that each character is multi-dimensional, particularly Jack, and the reader is unable to box any character neatly into a convenient category. My Sister Jill is an insightful look at abuse and survival on all levels — mentally, emotionally, physically and spiritually — that ultimately and paradoxically leaves the reader with hope and peace.

Vicky Uhland

The Mushroom Man

By Sophie Powell (G.P. Putnam’s Sons, 208 pages, $23.95).

Author’s background: Powell was born in London in 1980, graduated from Cambridge University and currently is in the MFA program at New York University.

Plot in a nutshell: When six-year-old Lily and her mother, Charlotte, leave their wealthy London home to visit Charlotte’s down-to-earth sister, Beth, and her children at their Welsh farm, Lily becomes fixated by a fairy tale one of her cousins creates for her entertainment. The cousin describes the magical powers of a Mushroom Man and Princess Fairymostbeautiful so vividly that Lily believes them.

When she mysteriously disappears, the adults suspect an abductor, and they and the police search fruitlessly. The cousins though, thinking that the fairy tale just might be true, resort to procedures employed in "Peter Pan" to bring about a happy ending.

Sample of prose: "Amy cannot sleep. Her head aches and she is worried sick about Lily. She sits up in bed and looks out the window at the stars twinkling like diamonds and the banana moon dangling above the forest. She thinks she can see a female face in the night sky, smiling and winking sideways at her: her sunny smile is the banana moon, and her winking eyes are the brightest diamond stars."

Author reminds me of: The tone of the adult section is similar to Anne Ursu’s Disappearance of James, but it becomes reminiscent of Victorian children’s stories and parts of Peter Pan when the focus is on the children.

Best reason to read: Deftly straddling the worlds of adults and children, this whimsical novel offers rewards on every page, whether in the hilarious dialogue and antics of the children or the serious concerns of the adults for the missing child. Rapid scene shifts make for a fast pace and enable the reader to be omni-present. A delightful escape for times of stress.

— Joan Hinkemeyer



On This Day

By Nathaniel Bellows (HarperCollins, 272 pages, $24.95).

Author’s background: Bellows was born in Massachusetts in 1972, and now resides in Manhattan. He’s a published poet and a former intern at the New Yorker.

Plot in a nutshell: Warren is 18. He and his 20-year-old sister, Joan, have recently been orphaned. Their father died of cancer, and their mother committed suicide. Money isn’t really an issue, but nearly everything else is, as they attempt to cope with life in a small coastal town in New England. Warren’s eyes, and, equally important, his ears, enable us to follow the siblings’ struggle to make it clear to their world and themselves, precisely who they are.

Sample of prose: "I could see her face; the shadow of her hair concealed her eyes and expression. Her skin was blue, luminous. I imagined she was looking at me in the way I knew best, the way I had known since I was born, with her entire range of ire and disabled joy, with willfulness and patience. Her face showed concern for me. It showed annoyance. I saw her face in tears and confusion; it was enlightened, amorous. It was a child’s face, a woman’s. I looked at her through the scrim of evening....I saw her completely. She was looking at me. The light was failing us. We didn’t say a thing. There was no need. We were in agreement....."

Author reminds me of: Darin Strauss (Chang and Eng), and Peter Gent (North Dallas Forty).

Best reason to read: There isn’t a person in the town whom you won’t readily recognize, and it’s intriguing to watch and listen to them. Better yet, you’ll also have the opportunity to "be" Warren, and, while it can be confusing and even a little frightening at times, it is ultimately a positive experience.

Ed Halloran

Red Stag

By Guy De Valdene (The Lyons Press, 304 pages, $22.95).

Author’s background: De Valdene has written for Sports Afield, and Field & Stream, among other publications.

Plot in a nutshell: It’s Normandy in the 1960s, and Vincent, the bastard child of a French woman and a German military man, is now 19. His favorite uncle has been tortured to death by deer poachers, and Vincent is coming to grips with his love for Nichole, the daughter of the count who is the town’s most prominent person.

Sample of prose: "Ragondin started to roll a cigarette but the effects of the cognacs had gathered him into a different world. He put the yellow corn paper full of tobacco on the bar top, rested his forehead on his wrists, and told Vincent about his newest acquisition. The nudist magazines that he had been buying from the Arabs in Dreux came mostly out of Africa and of late, Vincent had been complaining about the lack of anatomical definition. Ragondin assured him that this latest issue, from Sweden, offered startling clarity. Vincent smiled, but any pleasure he may have derived from the cavorting of nymphets on the pages of a magazine had been overshadowed by the return of the young mistress of the castle."

Author reminds me of: Ivan Turgenev, specifically, his novella, First Love.

Best reason to read: This marvelous book evokes memories of other first-rate European novels.

Ed Halloran

Single Wife

By Nina Solomon (Algonquin Books, 307 pages, $23.95).

Author’s background: Solomon received her MA from Columbia University. She lives in Manhattan with her son, Nathaniel.

Plot in a nutshell: Grace Brookman’s husband Laz goes missing periodically, but this time he leaves little reason to believe he is coming back anytime soon. A member of the upper class, Grace begins to put on a show for appearance sake, convincing friends, family, her housekeeper and even the doorman that all is well. (For example, Grace secretly delivers a cup of coffee and pastry to the doorman each day, as did her husband, in order to sustain the charade.) Grace spends so much time faking Laz’s presence that she begins to lose her own identity. And as she begins to discover some of Laz’s secrets, Grace comes to realize that she is the one who has vanished within her marriage.

Sample of prose: "The moth fluttered against the shade, coming in and out of focus through the fabric, looming surreally larger as it pressed its wings against the shade. It reminded Grace of a giant Woodstock balloon that had crashed through her window. She struck the shade with a magazine, and the moth fell to the nightstand and lay motionless. She struck it again, and then once more just to be sure, surprising herself with her spirit of retaliation. The room suddenly grew bright, and Grace saw Francine and Bert in the doorway. Francine’s mouth fell open as she digested the scene.

"‘Bert’s Painted Lady!’ she cried. ‘Grace, you just killed Bert’s prized butterfly!’"

Author reminds me of: Margaret Atwood, Anne Rivers Siddons and Alice Hoffman.

Best reason to read: For its great examination of lives lived for others, fine character development and lively, fresh writing.

Justin Matott

Well

By Matthew McIntosh (Grove Press, 288 pages, $24).

Author’s background: McIntosh, 26, has written for Ploughshares, Puerto del Sol and Playboy.

Plot in a nutshell: A series of slices of life featuring people who, for the most part, reside in the blue collar Seattle suburb of Federal Way.

Sample of prose: "The pharmacist cleared her throat and dialed 911. She had remembered his face. Nicely dressed. He was black but that didn’t matter; what mattered was that he was back. She hoped he wouldn’t get scared and leave. The woman on the line told her to stall him until the police arrived.

"...What did they talk about? Later, when people would ask, and later, when she was alone, she wouldn’t be able to recall.

"That they talked about the elections, and the consequences of the current drought. They talked about the weather, and the cold, and about how dark it was so early now. He’d been on the boats up into Alaska, and he’d seen the weeks and the months when the sun wouldn’t rise at all. It stayed hidden just below the horizon for so long, and of course there were the Northern Lights, and as he shook, as he shook and drew quick breaths, and as his eyes watered and he cleared his throat and cracked his joints...The pharmacist nodded and stepped back and looked to the floor. Let’s go. The cops took the man out, past the makeup aisle and checkout lanes and people standing in lines; they led him out, one on each side. Sat him in the back of the squad car. Now, sit tight. No need for handcuffs, no need to pat him down. He was old and tired and well-dressed. They went back inside and interviewed the pharmacist...One of the cops wanted to take the pharmacist home and make her. She was sexy as hell. The other was remembering something significant that had happened to him as a child, something that had only recently resurfaced during therapy, something he hoped no one else in the world would ever know..."

Author reminds me of: Hubert Selby, Jr. and his novel, Last Exit to Brooklyn. Also, Studs Terkel and his nonfiction book Working.

Best reason to read: If you’ve spent any time at all on life’s seamier side, there isn’t a person in this book you won’t recognize. This is a compelling read.

Ed Halloran

Wonder When You’ll Miss Me

By Amanda Davis (William Morrow, 272 pages, $24.95.

Author’s background: Davis, who has written the highly praised collection of short stories Circling the Drain, died in a plane crash in March in North Carolina.

Plot in a nutshell: When 16-year-old Faith returns to high school after having spent time in rehab following her suicide attempt after a gang rape, she has lost 48 pounds and is prepared for life to be better. Her alter ego, a smart-mouthed "fat girl" visible only to Faith, propels Faith into brutally attacking one of the boys, after which Faith runs away from home. Her search for a friend she once had leads her to a small traveling circus, where she lands a job as a stable hand and ultimately finds herself — and loses "the fat girl" – in the closely-knit non-judgmental circus family.

Sample of prose: "The fat girl and I were all angles with each other. We were on speaking terms, but just barely. She didn’t understand why I wanted to be left alone. Why I wanted to pretend I had no past. But, of course, if I had no past, then there was no fat girl, and she didn’t like that one bit."

Author reminds me of: Grace Paley, who employs the same quirky, humorous voice while creating characters both resilient and vulnerable.

Best reason to read: With her central character, Davis offers a fresh take on the adolescent search for identity. Although the circus-as-escape theme is as old as Toby Tyler, the classic children’s story, Davis avoids both a saccharine portrayal and the sleeze factor as she creates fully dimensional characters. Her controlled lyricism, audacious wit and tenderness toward her characters in this novel of hope and struggle make this novel a winner. It makes her death in March all the more tragic.

Joan Hinkemeyer



Honorable Mention

Beemer tm, by Glenn Gaslin (Soho Press, 272 pages, $23). This is what Lewis Carroll might have written, if he had mixed up his ideas in Alice in Wonderland with those of early T. C. Boyle and Douglas Coupland, sending Alice tripping down a rabbit hole as an aging Generation Xer who stopped in our present day in H. G. Wells’ Time Machine. The future is scary, automated and seemingly will turn us all into consuming, materialistic clones. At least a good imagination like Gaslin’s can add some humor to what some might deem bleak, pseudo-realistic, not-so-futuristic fiction. — Justin Matott

Cold Water, by Gwendoline Riley (Carroll & Graf, 160 pages, $20). A 20-year-old bartender in Manchester, England drifts and dreams, bringing the Gen X themes of displacement, hopelessness and longing into the new millennium. This is a book for those who miss the angst, humor, youth and volatility of the ’80s British punk scene. — Vicky Uhland

Elegance, by Kathleen Tessaro (William Morrow, 320 pages, $23.95). This is a frequently funny story about a woman who is in the process of turning her life around. Her plan is based an old guide to style, Elegance, by Madame Dariaux, and that book is quoted regularly, to good advantage. — Ed Halloran

For Matrimonial Purposes, by Kavita Daswani (G.P. Putnam’s Sons, 288 pages, $23.95). A girl raised in a traditional Indian family has trouble making the marriage her parents and society desire, so she moves to America, where she learns the freedom of a different culture. An entertaining and informative look at expectations for today’s middle class Indian women. — Vicky Uhland

Long For This World, by Michael Byers (Houghton Mifflin, 400 pages, $24). Dr. Henry Moss studies children with Hickman Syndrome, which causes them to age rapidly and die in their teens. Suddenly, there may be a cure, but the risks are enormous, professionally and personally. — Ed Halloran

Lucky Wander Boy, by D.B. Weiss (Plume, 288 pages, $13). A 20-something software geek is obsessed with cataloguing every video game ever played. While searching for more information about his favorite game, the obscure Japanese import Lucky Wander Boy, he journeys to a literal and figurative place he’s never been before. An imaginative, fun, thoughtful book. — Vicky Uhland

The Midwife’s Tale, by Gretchen Moran Laskas (The Dial Press, 304 pages, $23.95). Elizabeth Whitely is the last in a long line of midwives. Set in the early 1900s in Appalachia, this book not only gives lessons in midwifery and West Virginia history, but is also a compelling story about Elizabeth’s struggles with love and childlessness. — Vicky Uhland

Safe in Heaven Dead, by Samuel Ligon (HarperCollins, 256 pages, $23.95). Not only does this book have an interesting plot structure - the protagonist dies on the first page - it’s suspenseful and smoothly written. It tells the story of antihero Robert Elgin, who fights corruption through embezzlement, and attempts to heal his family by abandoning them. — Vicky Uhland

Wanderlust, by Chris Dyer (Plume, 288 pages, $13). A flat-out fun fantasy of a book featuring Kate Bogart, a sophisticated, smart and beautiful travel writer who constantly journeys to exotic locations, meets fabulous men who adore her, and communicates solely by e-mail. Witty, inventive and charmingly unbelievable. — Vicky Uhland