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  • Harry Dolan: Bad Things Happen

    Harry Dolan: Bad Things Happen
    BAD THINGS HAPPEN is a nifty debut, cleverly told and unfurled from the very first line: "The shovel has to meet certain requirements" on through meeting "the man who calls himself David Loogan." There are reasons for concealment, just as there are reasons the editor of a mystery magazine bearing little resemblance to EQMM or AHMM might bring him into the fold, thus catalyzing a series of murderous events. The twists come quickly and the dialogue is sharp and if it falls apart slightly at the end, no matter - I want to read much more from Dolan from now on.

  • Ian MacKenzie: City of Strangers: A Novel

    Ian MacKenzie: City of Strangers: A Novel
    MacKenzie's debut novel reminded me a lot of Paul Auster's NEW YORK TRILOGY, whether it was intended or not, in terms of his choice of words, the thrust of the narrative and the existential nature of the main character (whose first name, incidentally, is Paul) caught up in a snowballing sequence of strange and violent events in and around New York City. MacKenzie straddles the line between thriller and internal examination of a man's failings, and his ability to do so establishes him as a young writer of serious talent and future.

  • Megan Abbott: Bury Me Deep

    Megan Abbott: Bury Me Deep
    In a word: amazing. In more words: Megan Abbott, who has never delivered anything less than an excellent novel, exceeds expectations and takes a very bold and very necessary step forward both in the quality of the prose, the development of her characters and especially in portraying how obsession seeps into the very soul of people, transforming them into their worst nightmares all too easily. Just read this book. And then tell many others to do so as well.

  • Ninni Holmqvist: The Unit

    Ninni Holmqvist: The Unit
    Understandably, echoes of THE HANDMAID'S TALE are hard to ignore in this dystopic examination of a society where fertility is so high a priority that older, single, marginal women are shut away in secret locales to live out the rest of their lives in seemingly perfect harmony - at least, until the "donations" begin. But Holmqvist's marvelous book doesn't browbeat her thesis into the reader and smartly expands her ideas to look at the plight of all marginalized folk, women and men alike, and how the promise of comforts can be the most horrifying of all. Prepare to be disturbed, but prepare further to think about the ramifications.

  • Paula Froelich: Mercury in Retrograde

    Paula Froelich: Mercury in Retrograde
    This is possibly the most perfect novel for today's economically challenged times. Why? Because it has plenty of glitz and glamor and blind items, as befitting a narrative by the deputy editor of Page Six, but Froelich isn't arch or snarky or acid-tongued in the slightest. Her trio of protagonists land in all manner of embarrassing situations but they aren't played for mean-spirited laughs. The New York here is something of a fantasy-land, but not so far off the mark that it's completely unbelievable. Most of all it's clear Froelich remains sincere and optimistic about her chosen city, and has retained her sense of fun. So no need to check your brain at the door, but sometimes it just needs to chill out and relax.

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September 21, 2005

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this makes no sense. the fall is when I want to buy books the most. all you want to do is curl up with a good book. perhaps for the holiday season they should start a marketing campaign - something like "Got Books?" or maybe "I'm lovin' it...READ A BOOK". or like, "just do it - READ, that is".
hmmm. these are getting too complex...but I feel like I'm onto something...

The pickins do seem to have been a little slim lately... But I'm sure there are still plenty of books that will sell. Some of them might even be good. Overall, this fall ain't the strongest I've seen, though.

On the other hand, winter looks promising. Robert Ferrigno's new book (Prayers for the Assassin, coming in February) is going to be a big one, I think. It has a terrific concept -- a thriller set 30 years in the future after the Islamic revolution has taken over in America -- but it also has great writing. If there's any justice in the world, it will hit #1 on the NYTimes list.

Hmm...

I did a signing at a Borders in Louisville.

Actually, I sat at a table for an hour in the cafe at Borders.

Anyway, the manager said business has been horrible lately because they're competing with college football and because of Katrina.

Later that day, I did a signing at an independent bookstore about a mile away. Sold five books. The owner said she had a spike in business during Katrina and usually did MORE business because of college football.

Marketing? Is the clientele of a chain store different from that of an indie? Maybe.

Ask me again after I get back from Louisville this weekend.

Looking forward to getting my hands on Sean Doolittle's RAIN DOGS right after Christmas. Nebraska noir, oh yah.

It *is* strange.... I always thought fall was the season for the big-hitters -- one reason I worry about being overshadowed. But the Jewish book fairs are all in October-November-December, so a fall pub date makes sense for me.

I'm doing First Looks, First Books for ReadersRoom.com and hoping to discover some great new authors. My favorite, since I started, is gods in Alabama, by Joshlyn Jackson.

I'm also interested in Amy Tan's new book, because it seems like she's trying something different (perhaps the death of her mother has spurred her on to explore new themes). And how about Jennifer Weiner's GOODNIGHT NOBODY. It's a mystery, right? Haven't heard a peep about that from mystery fans.

Naomi, I haven't even heard about that one.

As a bookseller, I have to admit to being underwhelmed by both the fall and winter lists this time around. There are a few guaranteed sellers, but very few quality titles. The Turow, Grafton, and Harris titles will probably do a respectable business, as will the new Michael Connelly and the new Patricia Cornwell, but they aren't the kind of things that really ignite a fire in the belly of the independent bookseller.

Most of the stuff that I've read recently that I'm actually excited about won't hit shelves until early next year--Steve Hockensmith's HOLMES ON THE RANGE and Sean Doolittle's RAIN DOGS, among others. The sole fall title that I'm really looking forward to getting in to handsell is John Galligan's THE BLOOD KNOT, which doesn't say much for the big publishing houses.

Sadly, too, most of what was on display at the PNBA fall show was winter list (making it different from previous years) and it gave me the feeling that even the pubs aren't doing cartwheels over what they have on offer for the fall.

A little out of genre, but I can't wait to read ANANSI BOYS.

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