I'm a mystery lover. Have been ever since my mother started passing her Sara Paretsky and Patricia Cornwell novels to me as a teenager. And I'm a lover of words. It feels childish, but whenever someone compliments my writing or remarks on an unusual word I use when speaking, I get a little thrill of pride. So The Broken Teaglass seemed like a can't miss for me-a combination of mystery and word worship.
As mysteries go, this one can't exactly be called a thriller. But it is definitely a quirky little novel, that gains momentum almost imperceptibly until I found I couldn't put it down. Part of it was the fascination of seeing how a dictionary is compiled. Yes, I said fascination. I love words, and anything to do with words. There is something beautiful about the idea that even a dictionary, the very thing that we use to define our language, is as fluid and changing as the language itself. The overall mood of the book is pretty dark-everything I pictured in my mind was in gray-scale. The silent offices, the cold streets, the empty apartment that Billy went home to every night, provided a blank slate for the emotions provoked by the mystery itself.
I suppose that every whodunnit type of mystery is a puzzle to be pieced together, but this one is like one of those puzzles that is printed on both sides. Because before Billy and Margot (or you as the reader) can put together the puzzle, they must first find and interpret all of the pieces, which are scattered among thousands of citations according to a system that they themselves must decode. I felt such relief when all of the clues were finally revealed, and frankly the actual resolution was almost a let-down by comparison. But it was worth it.
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Monday, October 08, 2012
That said, I'm completely sucked into the whole Game of Thrones universe. I can't stop reading them any more than I can stop watching the show. As far as the book itself goes, A Feast for Crows was an awful lot of exposition and not a ton of action, but it is worth it in the end when one of the most evil characters in the series appears to get what is coming to her. Of course, I'll have to wait to find out, because instead of writing a continuation of the story in A Dance with Dragons, I have gone back in time to catch up with the characters that were excluded from A Feast for Crows. But at least now I know where Tyrion ended up, and what was happening on the Wall after Sam leaves. But I'm going to be really ready for book six.