This was what I wore to the Edgars.
And that's why I love Mary Reagan's photography.
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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
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
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
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
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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You look gorgeous, Sarah! Really lovely.
Posted by: Maxine Clarke | May 01, 2006 at 07:12 AM
Very cool dress Sarah You looked amazing!
Ayo
Posted by: Ayo Onatade | May 01, 2006 at 07:45 AM
Great photos, especially of Barbara Sarenalla. If Mary had put a tungsten jell on her flash and changed the white balance to tungsten she would have gotten rid of that yellow tone. But she sure got a lot of feeling in the photos. Excellent composition.
Posted by: Iden Ford | May 01, 2006 at 08:19 AM
Gorgeous!
Posted by: Gwenda | May 01, 2006 at 10:37 AM
I like the yellow tone, I think. You looked stunning, Sarah... great pix of everyone!
Posted by: Cornelia Read | May 01, 2006 at 11:11 AM
The dress is gorgeous, Sarah, but the picture of you is an absolute stunner!
Louise
Posted by: Louise Ure | May 01, 2006 at 11:24 AM
Thanks guys. I probably should have worked on the white balance a bit more before posting them. But I was in a bit of a rush. Oh and these were all taken without flash.
Posted by: Mary | May 01, 2006 at 12:41 PM
Really Glad you liked the dress, it didn't really suit John Rickards and he's so generous passing it to you!
;-)
Ali
Posted by: Ali | May 01, 2006 at 12:46 PM
Red is definitely your color, Sarah! And Mary! Terrific photos as usual-flash or not. Hell, you made me look good last year and that ain't easy.
Posted by: Elaine Flinn | May 01, 2006 at 12:54 PM
AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
Posted by: JDRhoades | May 01, 2006 at 01:36 PM
You're hot, lady!
Posted by: Cara | May 03, 2006 at 10:16 AM
Florence Weintraub has nuthin' on you, babe....grrrrrrr.
Posted by: Tribe | May 04, 2006 at 01:13 AM
love it, love it, love it.
Posted by: christin | May 04, 2006 at 10:39 AM