Mystery

Haunt Me Still


Haunt Me Still, the second Kate Stanley novel from Jennifer Lee Carrell, finds the Shakespearean stage director entwined in dark mystery surrounding the Scottish Play. Summoned to Dunsinnan by former Shakespearean actress Janet Douglas, Kate is asked to help unravel the circumstances surrounding the mysterious death of the Lord of the Manor, who was tracking down a reportedly fabulous addition to his Macbeth collection, a legendary “first draft” of the play containing a detailed description of a forbidden ritual. All manner of dark arts are unleashed throughout the story, leading up to a hair rasing climax in a remote Scottish castle.

There are plenty of witches here, both old and new, as well as a  hefty dose of theatre history…all wound together in a tight and riveting plot. Carrell again tells two stories in time shift mode — Kate’s story in the 21st century, and Elizabeth Stewart, Lady Arran’s story in the 17th century.   Both stories meld into one another throughout, and this time, the dual stories work a little better, primarily because there are fewer characters in here than in Interred With Their Bones.

Carrell has continued to flesh out the character of Kate Stanley and I am anxious to see where she goes next. The plot here is unusual, well-researched and exciting, although there are a couple of predictable and pat scenes. Finding the lost manuscript in a convent-turned-university in New York State is stretching it a little, as is the gory sacrifice scene in the British Museum.

Even so, this is a solid read and a successful addition to what I hope will become a well-established character series. Also, there is a killer book trailer on Amazon — check it out.  Makes me hope this becomes a film.

Mystery

Erin Hart


I really like the “Recommended For You” feature provided by Amazon, most recently because it introduced me to Erin Hart, who writes archaeological, forensic mysteries, similar to Aaron Elkins.

Hart has three published novels, and I’ve made my way through the first two: Haunted Ground and Lake of Sorrows, both set in Ireland and featuring Irish-American pathologist Nora Gavin and Irish archaeologist Cormac Maguire.

Gavin and Maguire come together in Haunted Ground after the death of a common mentor and over the well-preserved head of a red-haired girl soaked in an Irish bog for several hundred years. Their budding relationship continues in Lake of Sorrows, as they struggle to solve the mystery of two bodies found in another bog, men who died hundreds of years apart but appeared to have been killed in an identical manner.

Both novels benefit from complex, multilayered plots involving fascinating, strong characters whose stories the reader wants to know. The historical elements surrounding the discovery of “bog bodies” prompted me to find out more about this topic, something that doesn’t always happen in the course of reading a mystery novel.

Linking to the novels on Amazon and seeing their covers makes me sorry I read these two on my Kindle, and made me realize that some books really benefit from the cover art. The third entry in this series, False Mermaid, is on my next-to-read list.

100 Books. 100 Years, Uncategorized

100 Years. 100 Books. 1910


I wrote on here a few weeks ago about my reading project for 2011 that will commemorate the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Rochester Public Library. In short, I plan to read 100 books, one from each year RPL has existed. Although it’s not even halfway to 2011 yet, I thought I’d get myself in the mood by reading something from 1910. So, here’s a list of best sellers from that year. I will write about the books I read from each list, but encourage all of you to do the same.

  1. The Rosary by Florence L. Barclay
  2. A Modern Chronicle by Winston Churchill (owned by RPL)
  3. The Wild Olive by Anonymous (Basil King)
  4. Max by Katherine Cecil Thurston
  5. The Kingdom of Slender Swords by Hallie Erminie Rives
  6. Simon the Jester by William J. Locke
  7. Lord Loveland Discovers America by C.N. Williamson and A.M. Williamson
  8. The Window at the White Cat by Mary Roberts Rinehart (Gates owns PB; RPL & Winton own BOT)
  9. Molly Make Believe by Eleanor Abbott
  10. When a Man Marries by May Roberts Rinehart

Not many of these are owned in MCLS, so ILL might be in order. However, nine of the titles listed above are available in full form through Google Books, and I have linked them to the Google record.

Happy Reading!

General, Uncategorized

Library Website Newsletter


I’ve been writing a recommendations newsletter for the Monroe County Library System website for a few months. Thought some of my readers here would like to see it. While you’re there, check out the other newsletters offered by MCLS.

The MCLS Library Director Recommends

All MCLS Newsletters

On the reading front, I’m in the middle of several books right now:

Biography

Just Kids by Patti Smith


April 17, 1976. The first time I ever saw Patti Smith was during her memorable appearance on Saturday Night Live. I was 13 and just getting turned on to punk rock — The Ramones, Blondie, Boomtown Rats…and Patti Smith. I remember being fascinated by what I saw but also more than a little puzzled. There was something more there than just music. I didn’t know it at the time, but it was art with a capital A.

As I grew older, I also grew fairly tired of the harsh, dissonant sound of punk. It seemed to me it became an affectation rather than a belief, an excuse rather than a stand. But I never grew tired of Patti Smith and her raspy, atonal vocals and raw, poetic lyrics. After awhile though, she disappeared and I forgot about her and her music/art.

Until I read a review of Just Kids, which I knew I had to get my hands on.

Just Kids is the story of Smith and her lover/friend/soulmate Robert Mapplethorpe, a trailblazer in his own right. Smith’s elegant, lyrical prose begins with her own childhood and eventually blends into her early life in NYC, where she wandered the streets alone, until she met Mapplethorpe.

She describes their early life together as one full of discovery and expression — both creating art as they felt it and experienced it in their daily lives. Objects held great importance for Smith and Mapplethorpe — how objects are made, used, treasured, seen. Smith used words and music to describe, while Mapplethorpe used the camera and both succeeded in making us see things differently.

Smith opens a window into the NYS art scene of the 70s and 80s, populated by such people as Andy Warhol and his entourage. While she writes about living and interacting with people now considered icons, Smith makes them all seem like regular human beings living out their purpose. None of the woke up one day and said “I’m going to create an icon today.” Instead they simply lived their lives and created as they went.

Art was as natural to them as breathing.

Throughout it all, Smith gives a human voice to Mapplethorpe, who continues to be considered one of the most controversial artists ever. He was just a beautiful boy trying to help people look at the ordinary and see the extraordinary.

Smith handles Mapplethorpe’s death from AIDS with gentleness and authentic remorse. She uses a number of his photos of her throughout the book which reveal a stark but elegant beauty. Her account of Mapplethorpe’s last days and the aftermath of his death is heartbreaking.

Just Kids is a beautiful book and well worth the reading.

Mapplethorpe asks Smith at the end, “Did Art get us, Patti?” Maybe it did.

100 Books. 100 Years

Reading Project for 2011


So here I am re-launching this blog after about 18 months of non-stop work with lots of changes in my life. And how do I do it?

I announce a project that will keep me — and I hope, some of YOU! — busy in 2011.

The Rochester Public Library will be 100 years old in 2011, and in honor of that auspicious occasion, I intend to read 100 books — one from every year RPL has existed.

100 Books. 100 Years.

I’ve started building lists of books published from 1911-2011. Here are some that look promising:

  • 1911 – Queed by Henry Sydnor Harrison – Haven’t found a good description of the book, but this quote from the frontispiece on Google Books is intriguing: “Mr Queed, you are afflicted with a fatal malady. Your cosmos is all ego.”
  • 1912 – Tante by Anne Douglas Sedgwick – about the destructive relationship between a concert pianist and her young protégée.
  • 1921 – The Sheik by Edith M. Hull – bestselling romance novel which became the basis for Rudolph Valentino’s film of the same name.
  • 1926 – The Private Life of Helen of Troy by John Erskine – just what the title says. Later made into a film.

There are lots of good stories just waiting to be re-discovered. I plan to write about my year-long journey here, and am thinking about possibly starting a book discussion club if enough people want to join me.

Children's

Tunes for Bears to Dance To


Here’s an old post I never published….still amusing, though.

Liz is reading this Robert Cormier classic for school. Her synopsis?

This guy survives the Holocaust then rebuilds his village in small wood carvings. But a real nasty dude wants to destroy it. Then there’s this kid who broke his knee. His brother died, his mom is depressed, and his dad doesn’t talk. If that isn’t confusing enough, there’s a *Giant* who runs an arts & crafts store.  Could this book get any worse?

Mystery

Recents Reads


Touchstone by Laurie King – one of the best I’ve read in awhile. King writes a couple series that I’ve followed for years — the Mary Russell/Sherlock Holmes series is fabulous, while her Kate Martinelli series is okay. This book is a departure from both and is really well-done. Set just after World War I in England, the story follows American agent Harris Stuyvesant as he pursues a British anarchist bomber who has been practicing his craft in America. In order to get close to the anarchist, Stuyvesant enlists the help of Bennett Grey, a decorated but much wounded WWI vet. Grey’s sister, Sarah, is a close confidant of the anarchist and provides Stuyvesant with a way to become part of their inner circle. Grey’s injury in the war left him a virtual anntenna for human emotion and dissonance. He can tell if someone is lying as easily as he can tell gold from gilt. Rolled up in this mix is the sinister British agent Carstairs, who is working to develop a lie detector and wants Grey as his lab rat. Supporting the story is a cast of well-developed characters, lush country settings, and spot on dialogue. If you like tightly plotted mysteries in the vein of Renie Airth, you’ll love this one.

Uncategorized

Back from Beyond


Man, it’s been awhile since I wrote here. Life has been crazy, and what little free time I have I spend reading and *not* writing about it! There has been one change in my reading life recently…

I will freely admit that I am Kindleholic. I bought a Kindle for the office so all my colleagues could try it out, but guess what? I became addicted! It has been a struggle to pry my hot little hands off of it to send it out to other librarians. I told Cos I definitely want my own for Christmas this year. It has made my reading experiences so much easier, although my credit card is suffering! However, my baby is out and about in MCLS-land until September, so I’m stocking up on library books to tide me over until it comes back.

So let me see if I can catch you all up on the good and the bad of print that has crossed my eyes in the last few months….

When I first got the Kindle, I went on a Barbara Michaels binge. Michaels on one of my all-time favorite gothic-romance authors, and I thought I’d use the Kindle to revisit some of her older titles. I bought Be Buried in the Rain and Walker in Shadows and spent a delicious weekend immersed in dank old mansions hiding dark and deadly secrets.

Then I moved on to more recent mysteries with The Orchid Shroud and Deadly Slipper by Michelle Wan, which put me smack in the middle of the Dordogne region of France with a spunky Canadian interior designer, a brooding landscape architect/orchid collector, and a whole slew of spicy French characters, including the half-baked bastard son of the local aristocrat. Great fun!

From there, I revisited Laurie King’s Justice Hall for a brief visit with Sherlock Holmes, Mary Russell, and their “brothers” Mahmoud and Ali, who are actualy English lords in disguise. More good fun!

On to new and tantalizing stories, including Solstice Wood by Patricia McKillip, by far my favorite fantasy author. Every time I read her stories about fairyland, I start looking for hollowed out oak trees to step into looking for passage to the other world. Of course, after seeing Hellboy II last night, I now *know* where the passage to fairyland is…

Then there was The Book of Air and Shadows by Michael Gruber, which was neither airy or shadowy enough for me. Didn’t finish it.

In quick succession, there were Ghostwalk by Rebecca Stott, Map of Bones by James Rollins, A Flaw in the Blood by Stephanie Barron, and Mistress of the Art of Death by Ariana Franklin. Ghostwalk reminded me of the Bad Quarto by Jill Paton Walsh for some reason, although it was set in Cambridge and revolved around the ghost of Isaac Newton. If you have any interest in Newton’s dabbling in alchemy, you’ll find this story fascinating, even though it’s fiction.

Map of Bones was another thriller in the Davinci Code vein, this time involving the bones of the Three Magi. Exciting, if predictable. A Flaw in the Blood speculates on a whole other reason Prince Albert died when he did, and paints an unusual and deadly picture of Queen Victoria. Mistress of the Art of Death was a rollicking good read. Picture Temperance Brennan in the 12th century and you’ve got Vesuvia Adelia Rachel Ortese Aguilar, doctor to the dead. Very, very good.

Now that I have had to let go of the Kindle, I’m delving into some real books. I’m currently reading The Bloody Tower by Carola Dunn, a sweet little Agatha Christie era mystery that is reminding me a lot of Mary Roberts Rinehart. I am also eagerly awaiting

I’m no longer receiving the shipments of ARCs and other new kids books at work — they are going directly to the Children’s Center — so I know I’m missing out on some spectacular new books. Anyone care to recommend some?

Happy Reading!

Mystery

Interred With Their Bones


interred.jpgPlease. No more Temples or Templars! Despite this exclamation from main character Kate Stanley, Interred With Their Bones by Jennifer Lee Carrell is a rollicking adventure in the style of The DaVinci Code and all the other great-scandals-of-history books that have flooded the marketplace in recent years. No Templars here, though, but another history-mystery, all about the “Sweetest Swan of Avon,” the Bard himself, William Shakespeare.

The story begins with Kate Stanley, a former Shakespearean scholar who has ditched life in academia in favor of directing the man’s plays at the Globe in London, much to the dismay of her mentor, Roz Howard. Kate knows something’s up when Roz visits her in London, gives her a mysterious box, and then is promptly killed, all while the Globe burns on the anniversary of it’s destruction by fire in 1613. As Kate begins to unravel the mystery, she discovers that it centers on a lost play of Shakespeare’s, Cardenio, which was performed only twice before it disappeared for good.  Kate’s search for answers takes her to nearly every important depository of Shakespearean scholarship on the planet, all the while accompanied by mysterious Ben Pearl, who appears just in time to save Kate from an even more mysterious and deadly stalker.

Eventually, the age-old question of the true authorship of Shakespeare’s plays comes into the story. That gnarly question, combined with a few flashback chapters to 1598 – 1612 which feature a mysterious dark woman, an angelic blond boy and the Great Man Himself, serve to muddy the waters. Although a generally ripping good tale, the author introduced way too many characters in both present and past time. By the end of the book, I really didn’t care who Shakespeare was, who he slept with, who could have written the plays, or how many children he fathered. I only wanted to know who killed all the Shakespearean scholars that litter the pages of this book.

The author handled the present-day story skillfully and kept the action moving right up to the surprising ending. I confess, I skimmed over much of the “who wrote the plays” business and concentrated on Kate’s quest to find the missing play. And really, that was enough to keep my interest….the rest was superfluous. Overall, a tasty mystery with a decent dose of history. No Templars, but plenty of intrigue. Recommended.