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  • Alafair Burke: 212: A Novel

    Alafair Burke: 212: A Novel
    If you live in New York, you'll recognize the cases 212 is based on, but the headline rip doesn't really matter: what's more important is that this is a story that is rooted in the now, where the investigation depends on web 2.0 being used for both good and ill, and where the book's heroine, Ellie Hatcher, acts in a smart, capable manner and, even when not in control of a situation, knows what she must do to re-assert it. When I say 212 is a mystery of superior professionalism, I mean that as the highest possible compliment. Burke's territory is her own, and I'm eager to see how she carves out an even larger corner that belongs to no one else. Powell’s | Borders | Amazon | B & N | Indiebound

  • Kate White: Hush: A Novel

    Kate White: Hush: A Novel
    White's novels, for me, are the perfect vacation read, even when I am up to my ears in deadlines. HUSH, however, is a departure from the first person Bailey Weggins mysteries (which owe their debts to fair-play mysteries), instead a third-person femjep spiraling out from one woman's impulsive sexual decision. What follows is a broken-glass sequence of murder, workplace tension, and the growing sense that someone is going to kill Lake Warren only after she's been subject to all kinds of psychological torture. I know I felt genuine palpitations while reading HUSH; something tells me many others will, too. Indiebound | Powell’s | B & N | Borders | Amazon

  • Lisa Lutz: The Spellmans Strike Again: A Novel

    Lisa Lutz: The Spellmans Strike Again: A Novel
    What do you mean this is the end of the Spellman Saga? Don't we get to find out what happens to Rae in college, or whether Isabel will stay the maturity course, or if Henry can stay sane amidst the craziness of a clan perfectly happy to spy on each other and others and withhold information from each other (and themselves!) all in the purpose of greater good? Maybe we will. Maybe we won't. But this fourth and final installment perfectly encapsulates the zany sweetness and the larger ramifications of family that loves each other too much, in their own way - even if that way of demonstrating involves regular surveillance. Amazon | Borders | Powell’s | Indiebound | B & N

  • Sean Cregan: The Levels

    Sean Cregan: The Levels
    It's a new name, a new style, and a new publisher for the man once and still known as John Rickards, and I think the change on all writerly fronts is absolutely the right one to make at this point in his career. THE LEVELS is dystopic without being obvious about it, instead creating a tangible, darkened world each of the seemingly doomed characters inhabits, tries to escape from and ultimately accepts in one form or another. It's the written version of the burnt out, empty buildings captured on film by Godfrey Riggio with Philip Glass scoring underneath - a landscape that repels and attracts but is too busy moving and changing to care what you think or are uncomfortable with. Indiebound | Borders | B & N | Amazon | Powell’s

  • Zoe Heller: The Believers: A Novel

    Zoe Heller: The Believers: A Novel
    On the one hand, I wish I had read this book when it came out in hardcover. On the other hand, I'm glad I waited because THE BELIEVERS demands total attention and now was the time for me to give it. The characters are so caustic and yet inspire such empathy. The narrative moves briskly yet embeds a considerable amount of detail. The dialogue is spot-on and hyper-literate, and Heller is catlike in her observations of family dysfunction, leftist politics and religiosity of all stripes, seeing all and asserting power over her characters, paradoxically, by giving them the floor to screw up and triumph. It is marvelous. Amazon | B & N | Indiebound | Borders | Powell’s

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May 26, 2004

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Helen DeWitt

Kafkaesque experience. Cop says: If you don't come voluntarily I have to take you in. It's better if you come voluntarily. Guy at NF psychiatric ward says: you can be admitted voluntarily or involuntarily. If you don't apply for voluntary admission I'll have to admit you involuntarily. I don't have all night. I'll come back in 5 minutes. If this form isn't signed I'll admit you involuntarily. "Voluntarily" means you are interrogated throughout the night. One person after another asks you the same set of questions - your basic book tour scenario, basically. If you can do a book tour, you can talk your way out of a psychiatric ward. Now I'm in Berlin.

John Koval

Berlin. A chance to work on your German.

Three years ago I read your book. When I read the lat page, I turned to the first and started again. When I finished the scond time, I read it out loud to my wife while she knit.

Today I have it at my bedside and page through it now and then, saying "I must consult Ms DeWitt."

Thank you for striking a style that amazes.

Martín Alejandro

While watching "Mifune" for the umpteenth time I thought of De Witt and her opera prima(which I've only read twice), the remarkable Last Samurai(by contrast to the emetic Last Samurai, Tom Cruise's evaporated instant bushido) So, as the credits rolled I began looking for recent news about HD, her works in progress, etc and stumbled across your page. Thank you for the Newsday filler. And thanks for posting the comment from one Helen DeWitt. I'd go to Niagara Falls just for the Houdini museum.(Come to think of it H. was a samurai in Dewitt's sense)Either way I've done the mayeutic dance meself with more than one of "order's agents".(a literal translation from the Castillian) Our steroid-addled sociopaths who are nightly glorified on cop tv wouldn't have passed muster in pre WWI Prague's Dept. of Public Safety. I actualy escaped from St. Elisabeths, from villains intent on coercing me into commiting acts of free volition,ersatz voluntary behavior! If only I had been able to reach a Berlin... or even a Flensberg. Well, I hope HD is still in Berlin. If you hear from her, Mr. Koval, please forward my e-address. Please tell her that I offer her sin condiciones a sweet place of refuge in the sub-tropics where she can behave as she likes in inviolable privacy, safe from order's agents and kindred schmucks.

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