Verity Reads Books (lots of them)
In which our heroine attempts to tame the to-read pile
Happy Sunday everyone and your reminder that if you missed the Menier Chocolate production of The Producers last Christmas, it’s now transferred to the West End and previews started last night (30th August). I’m off to see it again in about ten days time – so I may yet report back on how or whether it has changed a lot in the move from a very small theatre to a bigger one, but in the meantime, here is my review from last winter as well as their performance at West End Live in June.
There’s a new romance bookshop in London, so of course I have been to visit!
Saucy Books is in Notting Hill, just a short walk from Westbourne Grove Tube station, and as you can see it has a lovely purple frontage and tropical look which makes it really stand out from the crowd.
The tropical colour palate continues inside the store, where there’s what I suspect is a carefully curated selection of romance books, which to my eye seemed to have a little bit of something for most romance readers.
As it happens, I have read quite a lot of this display- Nora Goes off Script, The Paradise Problem, Finders Keepers, The Roommate, and The Neigbor Favor were all books of the week and I’ve writen about One to Watch too.
There’s also “The Smut Hut” upstairs – where there’s a lot of sports romance, but also the romantasy section. I’m not a big romantasy reader, but more sports romances are on my to-do list – except I find it hard to spot the ones that don’t have alphahole heros, because that is really not my thing!
It was actually pretty busy in the store when I arrived – not that you can tell from the photos! – so hopefully it’s going to do OK. I think the location is a good one – I went down to Notting Hill and Portobello Market after I’d made my purchases (yes there were purchases!) and it’s so popular with tourists that hopefully this could become a spot for them.
Have a great weekend!
Happy Friday everyone, it’s the last working day of August and I’m back with a classic and amusing mystery series.
Flaxborough is a sleepy English market town, in the sort of Lincolnshire-East Anglia part of the world. Our detective is Walter Pirbright, a CID inspector who is polite and decent and solid, if not the cleverest and most exciting detective you will ever read. But his down to earth normalcy means that there can be some quite outlandish happenings that go on around him without it seeming ludicrous. As you go through the series other regulars join him – including Miss Teatime, who arrives as a conwoman but nearly gets herself murders and yet still decides to stay in town. They also do a nice line in split point of view which means that the reader knows more than the police do, which is a lot of fun. Colin Watson apparently took a lot of inspiration from real people who lived in his town and if you’ve ever lived in a small town (or large village) you’ll be familiar with the idea of the local characters complete with their idiosyncrasies- and here they are amped up to eleven!
The first of these was originally published in the 1950s and the last in the 1980s, but I don’t think the same amount of time passes in the books! They were reissued a few years back at which point I read all of them as they came out, mainly from NetGalley but enjoying them so much I bought the ones I was missing, which tells you something about how much I enjoyed these. The twelfth and final one is 99p at the moment, but don’t start the series there – most of the rest are not £2.99 so go have a read of the blurbs and pick one that appeals if you don’t want to read them in order, although the first one is good so you could totally start there.
My favourites included Lonelyheart 4122, where middle aged women start disappearing after signing up to a lonely hearts agency; Charity Ends at Home which is a fun romp through charitable works turned vengeful and murderous; One Man’s Meat where a private investigator finds himself in over his head at a pet food company where the MD’s marriage is falling apart.
These are all available on Kindle and Kobo and I think I saw some in paperback when they first came out. But haven’t recently.
Happy Reading!
It’s nearly the weekend everyone, and it’s almost the end of August and more new books are starting to appear again. There are loads out this week but the ones I’m most interested in (I think) are two Agatha Christie adjacent novels.
Let’s start with Amanda Chapman’s Mrs Christie at the Guild Library because it’s a debut. The blurb promises an old money New York book conservator, a woman claiming to be Agatha Christie and the suspicious death of a talent agent. It also mentions a snarky librarian, a child computer prodigy and a badly dressed police detective and has a beautiful cover so it’s going on my list to read the sample for and see if it can go on the long list for the Christmas book options!
And the second is Sulari Gentill’s Five Found Dead. This is set on the Orient Express where a crime fiction writer and his twin sister are taking a trip as a reward after he’s finished medical treatment. But then they wake up to a bloody crime scene in the cabin next door, but no body and so of course they start investigating. And then a steward is murdered. I’ve read a couple in Gentill’s Roland Sinclair historical mystery series but has now branched out into standalone mysteries that seem to be more towards the thriller end of the genre (although not so thriller that they made it onto the thriller section of the new books list that I look at!) and so may possibly be too scary for me – but I will be checking it out if I spot it in the shops!
Happy Wednesday everyone, this week I thought I’d do a whistle stop tour through some of the short stories and short story collections I’ve read recently.
The Ex-Wives Club by Sally Hepworth
I’m starting with my favourite – Sally Hepworth’s story about a celebrity chef and restaurateur who is found dead in his walk-in freezer the evening after his three ex-wives dine at his restaurant. There are plenty of reasons why each woman would have wanted him dead and the shifting perspective reveals the secrets that are below the surface. It’s only about 80 pages and very easy to read in one gulp. It’s part of the Alibis short story series, which is by authors of psychological suspense but this felt more like a domestic drama to me – the rest of the series definitely looks too scary for me though!
Sinister Spring by Agatha Christie
Another of the seasonal collection of Christie short stories, again featuring all the names you would hope for – Miss Marple, Poirot, Tommy and Tuppence and Parker Pyne. It’s got a good mix of stories and although I found some easier to solve than others, there are a couple of really good ones here. As with the other three seasons, this is rotating in and out of Kindle Unlimited, and if you spot it while it’s in, it’s worth a read.
Abscond by Abraham Verghese
And finally, a change of pace with a short story about an Indian American teenager in 1967 who is caught between the expectations of his parents that he will become a doctor and the fact that he is a tennis prodigy who wants to turn professional. Then, suddenly, everything changes. This is really beautifully written and packs a lot of emotional punch for something that is under 40 pages long. I haven’t read any Abraham Verghese before and I’m glad I picked this one up.
Happy Humpday!
Happy Tuesday everyone and I hope that those of you who had a bank holiday yesterday had an excellent day. This week’s pick is a nostalgic trip down memory lane for me, because I read several of the Wombles books when I was at primary school, so when I saw this in the same edition as the school library had at a book sale a few months ago, I snapped it up.
This is the third book in the series of children’s books about the Wombles, furry animals who live in burrows and clean up the mess that humans leave behind them. In The Wombles at Work, they are living in Hyde Park after being forced to move from Wimbledon Common. The overarching framing device for the book is that the Wombles are competing to come up with the best ways to fight pollution. Within that, the different strands of the plot sees the different Wombles trying to solve the various problems that they come across. So for example Tomsk saves a swan from choking to death on a net, a music festival takes place in the park and leaves lots of rubbish behind it, Madame Cholet is struggling with restrictions on how long she can have her stove on every day because the cooking can be smelt above ground and there are mysterious notes being left for the burrow.
When I bough this I wasn’t sure if this was one of the ones that I had already read or not, but in reading it, I realised that I hadn’t and that was also a delightful treat. I went off and had a look at the book summaries and I have definitely read the previous book where the Wombles had to move form Hyde Park, and fifth book the Wombles around the World where some of the burrow are sent around the world to find out more about other countries and other Wombles. I think I’ve read the book where they move back to Wimbledon common, but I’m not 100% sure. And I have the audiobook of the first one too because it’s read by Bernard Cribbins, which I listened to years ago and now want to listen to again! It’s easy to think that the problem of pollution and people wanting to care for the environment is a new thing, but when you go back and read the Wombles books – written in about eight years from the late 1960s through the 1970s, you realise that things really haven’t changed a lot. All of which means I think it would still be a great story to read as a middle grader today, even if the references to the Old Queen are more likely to be read as references to Elizabeth II rather than Victoria!
These were out of print for years and years which may explain that – my school library was the only place I ever remember seeing these and I’ve never come across them anywhere else before, and I suspect they may still be hard to find in the shops but they are at least on Kindle now.
Happy Reading!
I’m in denial that August is nearly over, but the weather feels like it’s starting to change for the cooler, and the very early mornings are getting darker so it must be. Most of my reading time this week was spent on The Mitford Girls – which is 700 pages long and absolutely fascinating. It really does make me want to go off and read about more the various sisters and also the people around them, but I have so much non-fiction on the pile and they do tend to get slightly ignored in favour of fiction that I shall have to try and resist the urge to purchase more! And of the rest of the reading, aside from the Christie and Heyer which were on audio, the other three books were all from the pile, so if it wasn’t for that whole situation at the National Trust bookshops last week, I would be feeling quite good about myself. As it is, the pile is still larger than it was at the start of the month, and is looming at me from the corner of the sitting room and making me feel guilty.
Read:
Appointment with Death by Agatha Christie
Devil’s Cub by Georgette Heyer
The Mitford Girls by Mary S Lovell
The House of the Seven Mabels by Jill Churchill
City of Vengeance by D V Bishop
The Wombles at Work by Elizabeth Beresford
Murder on the Orient Express by Agatha Christie
Started:
Ritual of Fire by D V Bishop
Cultish by Amanda Montell
Still reading:
Pet Shop Boys, Literally by Chris Heath
Abdication by Juliet Nicolson
One ebook bought, but that’s it. A positive relief after last week.
Bonus picture: an afternoon at the women’s World Cup rugby on Sunday.
*next to a book book title indicates that it came from NetGalley. ** indicates it was an advance copy from a source other than NetGalley.
I’ve got another lovely theatre visit to tell you about this Sunday – but if you want to see it in London, you’ll need to hurry, because it is only on in London until September 7th, then it’s back out on tour around the UK.
I can’t believe there’s many people out here who don’t know the story, but in case you don’t the four Pevensie children have been evacuated to escape World War II and find themselves living in a big house, owned by a professor. In the house there is a wardrobe that leads to the land of Narnia, which the children help free from the tyranny of The White Witch, with the help of Aslan the Lion and some talking animals. This is a really neat and compact adaptation – it’s a tight two hours ten including interval, which considering the 2005 movie was two and a half hours, and the 1988 tv series which I grew up on was 6 parts and nearly three hours in total. It’s still got all the stuff you remember – Mr Tunmus, the Turkish Delight, the Beavers, Father Christmas etc – so you won’t be disappointed on that front, but short enough that children (hopefully) don’t get too fidgety*.
I wouldn’t exactly describe this as a musical, but it has got some songs – wartime inspired in the “real” world and then folky ones in Narnia. The supporting cast are playing the instruments as well as dancing and playing multiple characters so they’re a really talented group. The children near me seemed to find Maugrim (the chief of the secret police) scary, but that was the only bit that seemed to be an issue- and I think the child in question was about five. There are some great bits of stage illusion and puppetry too so it would make a great alternative to a panto if you’re near Salford at Christmas.
Honestly it really flew by and I would totally recommend it, maybe not as a first show for children but certainly as an early theatre experience. It’s got some really clever puppetry and set design to turn a stage into a magical land. I don’t even think you really need to be familiar with the original book to enjoy 5)3 show.
The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe is at Sadlers wells until early September and then it goes back out on tour around the UK. You can find tour dates here.
*the night I was there someone had been giving out bags of popcorn and the noise was insane for the first 20 minutes or so, but there wasn’t any restlessness before the interval.
Yes I know I only did a Books Incoming post last Saturday. However, it all got a bit out of hand in Norfolk and so I’m back already. What we have here is the result of a trip to Carlisle (which should probably have been on last week’s post, but I forgot to put them on the pile so they got left out of the photo) and then two second-hand bookshops at the National Trusts in Norfolk…
Lets start with the Carlisle purchases, which are top left, the Shaun Levy Ratpack confidential and the Molly Keane. I’ve read Levy’s A Castle on Sunset and have been keeping an eye for his others as he writes in the Old Hollywood/movie adjacent part of my reading interests. The Molly Keane is because she keeps coming up in articles I’ve read and I did like Good Behaviour. Then we have the National Trust haul. And I’m going to start by saying that mobile phone signal in Norfolk was generally not good and was non-existent in the bookshops so some of this was done a little by guesswork. There’s actually one book I left out of the pile because when I had signal I realised I had read it, and there were a couple I didn’t buy because I wasn’t sure if I already had them on the pile (I had a 50 percent success rate on that front). Excluding the Abbey girls and the Dodie Smith, I was buying based on vibes and half remembered thoughts that I have read the author before.
So there is a fighting chance that some of these will be terrible and you will never hear of them again. There’s at least one book here when when I searched for the author on my goodreads page I discovered that I had read them before and not enjoyed it. So there’s a fighting chance some of these could end up victims of my 50 pages and out rule. But they were cheap and I was supporting the National Trust so it’s fine really. Totally fine.
Now lets see if I can control myself for the rest of the month. I don’t think I’ve got any more pre-orders due to arrive in the next few weeks, and so it’s going to be a case of can I keep myself from impulse purchasing in any bookshop I visit, and if I go on a series binge, can I restrain myself from acquiring more. Wish me luck.
The movie comes out next week and we’ve got a little over a month to go until the release of book five, The Impossible Fortune, so it seemed like to point you at my posts about Richard Osman’s series about a group of crime solving group of pensioners from a retirement complex in the south of England. You can find my review of book one here, and my series post here. Of course this series has also spawned a gagillion lookalike covers and books – you can read Smart Bitches Trashy Books’ post about the covers here and listen to Sarah’s conversation with Kayleigh Donaldson about them here. And no I don’t know where my copies of the first and second ones are. Probably on loan somewhere. I think. I hope.
Have a great weekend!
Verity Reads Books (lots of them) 