Hmm, I’m not quite sure why I went off on that tangent, although it is interesting what happens inside the old brainbox when you’re stuck in a particular reading period. But enough of that, we’re all thoroughly modern people, we can’t be caught up in all this backward looking nostalgia (like boats pushed back against the current, to slip another Gatsby reference in). To the future and Henry James – oh, wait, that doesn’t work. Nevertheless, I have manfully been soldiering through The Portrait of a Lady, appreciating more than enjoying, so I expect to write something about this in September so you too can share in this most gruelling of reading experiences. Lovely though James’s writing can be, in sum it can be slightly tiring – for me, anyway (slightly how I feel about Austen too, as it happens).
Talking of Austen, I meant to read Persuasion in August but got rather bogged down in James. A pity, as that would have rounded off a good summer of Austen for me. But never the mind, I’m a good two hundred years behind the trend on that one so a few more months won’t hurt. I really need to get on with reading something a little more modern anyway, before I quite lose my mind and am trapped permanently in a strange state of faux-Edwardian discourse.
Of course, there is Go Set a Watchman waiting tantalisingly for me. I must admit, after all of the press around it, I am inclined to hold off on reading it until I have had a chance to read To Kill a Mockingbird for one more time before my reading experience is inevitably and irrevocably altered by the shift in perceptions that Go Set a Watchman will bring about. I have been eyeing up The Watchmaker of Filigree Street by Natasha Pulley for a while so that might be my next port of call for something more modern (in terms of when it was written, at least).
I’m flirting with some Philip Roth too – either Portnoy’s Complaint or The Human Stain – but I suppose we will have to see how September shapes up. Not least as I seem to be overflowing with things I want to write about at the moment and can’t wait to get started on a few of the ideas for short stories or potential novels to see how they take shape.
Ah well, to be a busy Bibliofreak… have a lovely September all.
Notable Posts from August
Review: The Color Purple by Alice Walker