Okay – here’s my complete Advent list – all
the windows hanging open! The best 24 books I read this year. Or, put better,
the books I had the best time reading this year. That’s a much better way of
saying it. There’s nothing absolute and final about these judgements. We can
only say how books actually worked out for us, as we read them… But these were
the real treats of 2014 for me:
Tolstoy and the Purple Chair – Nina
Sankovitch
The Dr Who Annual 1980
Fan Girl – Rainbow Rowell
Adventures with the Wife in Space – Neil
Perryman
The Fault in Our Stars – John Green
The Goldfinch – Donna Tartt
The Beach Reading Series – Mark Abramson
Man on the Run – Tom Doyle
The New Arrival – Sarah Beeson
Doctor Who: Engines of War – George Mann
The Collected Works of A.J Fikry –
Gabrielle Levin
The Little Beach Street Bakery – Jenny
Colgan
Until the End of Time – Danielle Steel
The Storyteller – Jodi Picoult
IQ84 Books 1&2 – Haruki Murakami
Love, Nina – Nina Stibbe
The Unpredictable Consequences of Love –
Jill Mansell
The Voices – F.R Tallis
One Night in Italy – Lucy Diamond
We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves –
Karen Joy Fowler
Jaunt! – Andy Davidson
The End of Your Life Book Club – Will
Schwalbe
There’s Something I’ve Been Dying to Tell
You – Lynda Bellingham
The Hare with the Amber Eyes – Edmund De
Waal
So… there’s my list of 24. Interesting to
see that…
Nine are non-fiction,
Just over half are by women,
And only seven were read as actual
books. That’s fewer than usual. The rest were all e-books, and one was on
audio.
Memoirs and rom-coms won the day for me
this year… though with Murakami, Tartt, Levin and Fowler I was scoring stuff
I’d be inclined (if forced to) call ‘literary’ pretty highly. Fantasy / horror
/ sf were really quite low down on my list this year – with only George’s
Daleks and Tallis’ ghostly voices creeping into my list. Very little children’s fiction – old or
new – stood out this year – except for two great Teen novels that made it into
my list.
What’s most apparent is the fact that I
took a decision early in the year to read mostly brand new books. It’s been a very
illuminating business. There are some very readable blockbusters out there, and
some of them are so marked down in price it would be rude to say no. While some
are stonking reads… others are just piles of piss stacked as high as they
can get.
Choose wisely what you read and what you
spend your time with. Every one of the books on my ‘best’ list (out of more
than 150 I’ve read in total this year) are the ones that I chose most advisedly
– listening to that quiet, insistent inner voice that, if I’m lucky, guides me
magically, intuitively, to the books that I know will be worth my time. I keep
trying to listen to that voice – over and above the shouting of the dross.
Next year – and I mean it this time – I
hope to make a go of really exploring the books from the Beach House, and the
accumulated books that will return from storage when our house is rebuilt and
redecorated at last…
Happy Christmas again – and I hope you get
some time to devote to your reading!
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