My husband always accuses me of being a book snob. And a music snob. I hate being called a snob, but I have to confess that the 2014 TBR Challenge may have proven him right.
Because with that challenge, I had all these big heavy tomes on my shelf (heavy in one way or another) that I needed to read. Even I knew that it would be Too Much, so I decided to throw in something light and easy. Something just for fun. Naturally, there isn't much on my shelf that fits that. Especially not with all this darn contemporary literary fiction.
So I grabbed this one and threw it in the mix.
That's right. The Lincoln Lawyer. The movie that I didn't watch. The book that I didn't even buy, the one that my husband read and kept telling me to read.
I always gripe at him for the fact that he doesn't ever put the law down. Why watch all those crime shows when you live it every day and know how wrong they are, and how they have given juries a false sense of how it happens and should happen? No, no, no, no, give me escape!
I don't think I've voluntarily read a lawyer book since Presumed Innocent (which I read while putting off studying for a criminal law exam, that I aced, thank you very much) or A Time to Kill (my favorite, favorite, favorite contemporary lawyer fiction), or The Firm (yeah, so not real but so fun) and the best of all time To Kill a Mockingbird, whom some argue was the best book of the 21st century (move over Ulysses, sorry Red Roof Reader I'm just reporting what they claim).
So, after the pure drudgery of slogging through Bleak House (the first on my 2014 TBR Challenge ), I decided to go for some fun. I read this way back in April, and was too stumped to write about it.
I'm still thinking about it.
Because I loved it.
I love these lawyer fiction books! Why did I quit reading them?
(Oh, yes, you are right, it didn't hurt that Mathew Himself is on the cover. Alright, alright, alright.)
We Americans have such a love / hate relationship with lawyers. Can't live with 'em. Can't live without 'em.
This book nailed so much of the lawyer -we-are-all-so-screwed-up (yes, I do believe that), psyche to me.
Is that why I loved it?
I dunno. I dunno that I care.
I just want to read the sequels.
My husband didn't even know that there were sequels. (Did you?)
There is really nothing of literary import to report other than this:
Let's just be honest. Let's face it. You, the American public, you love you some lawyers, yes, you do. And you should. We stand between you and tyranny. Yes, we do. Whether Shakespeare said it or not, there is a reason that "First let's kill all the laywers" is so true in a coup d'etat and is so lovingly repeated without even thinking of that.
So keep on hating us, and keep on loving us. I'm pretty sure you'll keep on calling us at all hours of the night and day, especially on our vacation days (!!) with your "drop everything else, this is an emergency" situations. And we'll talk calm to you, and we'll likely help you, and by jove yes, we'll charge you, and we'll make you mad somehow, and then you can go back to hating us again, while watching all those lawyer shows, and movies, and reading all these crime/lawyer gone wrong books.
I vow to read them some more. Maybe I'll figure myself out.
Now here are you a couple of Haller truths (there are way more in the book, but only very few made it to Goodreads):
"You know what my father said about innocent clients? ... He said the scariest client a lawyer will ever have is an innocent client. Because if you fuck up and he goes to prison, it'll scar you for life ... He said there is no in-between with an innocent client. No negotiation, no plea bargain, no middle ground. There's only one verdict. You have to put an NG up on the scoreboard. There's no other verdict but not guilty."
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"There is no client as scary as an innocent man."
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“You're a sleazy defense lawyer with two ex-wifes and an eight-year-old daughter and we all love you.”
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Yes, we do, Haller. God help us, we do.
P.S. Red Roof Reader -- oh ye that thought up this little exercise. It's a good one. Thank you.
Monday, June 30, 2014
The Wise Man's Fear by Patrick Rothfuss
(Via Audio and Hardback). This is one of my son's favorite authors. He grew up on Harry Potter, so I read the first book in the series and thought it was excellent, so I shared it with my then young teenager. I also said in my mind that Rothfuss could be as talented as some of the fantasy greats, but I would have to read the second book to know whether he is. Husband and son loved this book, and while I liked it, the first was better for me. Still, I will read the third which just came out, and then I think I'll be ready to proclaim Rothfuss a great, great fantasy writer?
This quote sums up Book Two to me --
“Knowing your own ignorance is the first step to enlightenment.”
Without giving anything way, book two is quite the journey for enlightenment.
Kvothe is still in school, and is getting a little bit cockier, a little bit richer, and a lot bit still in need of enlightenment. Just in the way that Kvothe learns to split his mind in order to win battles, Rothfuss kept splitting my mind with the endless stories in this book that spun off of the main story. Kvothe has to go on a journey, goes on another journey, goes on another journey, goes on another journey. . . I just kept wanting it to quit splintering.
Also, I wasn't all that in love with the sex nymph journey, but while I was reading I was keen enough to think: "I bet the men love this. Maybe that is what it is like for them to read my favorite romance/historical romps, such as the Outlander series." Sure enough, when I mentioned to them where I was and that I was ready for that part to be over, they both looked at me dumbfounded. Of course, it was essential to the story, I just didn't love it. I also, sadly, got a little tired of the writing style, which I loved the first time.
Still, I like the story enough that I will read the third book, so that says something. In the end, I am glad that the 2014 TBR Challenge put this back in my line up, rescued from my languishing pile of books on the bookshelf.
Written in My Own Heart's Blood by Diana Gabaldon
(Via Audio). I purposefully didn't rush through this. Love these books, and getting to enjoy a new one is like slipping into a warm blanket on a cold winter's night. Just where you want to be, with Jamie and Claire and the kids. Chill moments, Aha moments, Tearful moments. Just right, no spoilers here.
Also an easy short read is (Shocking that Herself does write short novellas! Not shocking that they are great.)
The Space Between by Diana Gabaldon
(Via my eReader). Fun and satisfying novella in the Outlander world. New and old characters. I'm such a fan and this little book demonstrates why. Gabaldon is a modern Dickens. Lots of stuff always going on in her books, many characters, big picture points, a bit romantic (but smart), and safe but wild at the same time. I also like that her characters are like real people -- you get it all, for example, not everyone is a Christian and not everyone is an Atheist, and life questions abound. Getting ready for the new Outlander series on Starz and the new book, both magically released this summer, this is the perfect teaser.
All the Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr
(Via Audio) Very good book, literary and historical fiction with enough of a hook throughout most of it to keep the pages turning. The ending really got to me, not to give anything away, but it really drove home how the generation that saw WWII is passing, leaving us all in the dark once again. Light, and even radio waves and the house are additional characters in this book. It also reminded me how few books are told with a blind POV, that was very interesting. Here is a haunting quote from the book:
“Open your eyes and see what you can with them before they close forever.”
Strangely, I had TWO BOOKS that I put down! I never do that, is it me or does the fault lie somewhere else?
PUBLISHER'S BLURB -- From the author of the worldwide bestseller Room: "Her greatest achievement yet...Emma Donoghue shows more than range with FROG MUSIC--she shows genius." -- Darin Strauss, author of Half a Life
Summer of 1876: San Francisco is in the fierce grip of a record-breaking heat wave and a smallpox epidemic. Through the window of a railroad saloon, a young woman named Jenny Bonnet is shot dead.
The survivor, her friend Blanche Beunon, is a French burlesque dancer. Over the next three days, she will risk everything to bring Jenny's murderer to justice--if he doesn't track her down first. The story Blanche struggles to piece together is one of free-love bohemians, desperate paupers, and arrogant millionaires; of jealous men, icy women, and damaged children. It's the secret life of Jenny herself, a notorious character who breaks the law every morning by getting dressed: a charmer as slippery as the frogs she hunts.
In thrilling, cinematic style, FROG MUSIC digs up a long-forgotten, never-solved crime. Full of songs that migrated across the world, Emma Donoghue's lyrical tale of love and bloodshed among lowlifes captures the pulse of a boomtown like no other.
PUBLISHER'S BLURB -- In this mesmerizing debut, a young American discovers he may be heir to the unclaimed estate of an English World War I officer, which launches him on a quest across Europe to uncover the elusive truth.
Just after graduating college, Tristan Campbell receives a letter delivered by special courier to his apartment in San Francisco. It contains the phone number of a Mr. J.F. Prichard of Twyning Hooper, Solicitors, in London and news that could change Tristan's life forever.
THESE LAST TWO JUST DIDN'T WORK FOR ME. HAS ANYONE READ AND LIKED THEM? THE LAST BOOK I PUT DOWN WAS NIGHT CIRCUS, which so many people loved, but I just couldn't do it.