Khadaji’s Whatcha Reading Thread - November 2023 edition

I just finished Tom Clancy’s doorstop of a book, Without Remorse, which I somehow missed when it was new. Typical Clancy fare. Well-written, weapons tech and military style. It’s sort of a male fantasy story but written very well and realistically.

I also read Cassidy Hutchinson’s Enough on Kindle. There’s a lot more autobiography than I’d expected, and surprisingly little about how she got into such a plum position, moving casually among the Movers and Shakers, but all the stuff about Inside Donald Trump’s Bubble was fascinating. Apparently their burning of documents (totally against protocol) was common knowledge. And she found Matt Gaetz slimy.

Re-reading Lovecraft’s The Case of Charles Dexter Ward because it’s the season for it.

On audio, I’ve been re-reading a slew of things I’ve read before, including James Michener’s The Eagle and the Raven.

Right now I’ve started Second Act Trouble: Behind the Scenes at Broadway’s Big Musical Bombs , which a friend loaned me quite a while back. I’ve seen several of these.

After that I’m not sure what. I’ve picked up Dan Simmons’ Ilium, but I don’t think I want to read another doorstop just now.

Just started This is What a Librarian Looks Like by Kyle Cassidy, with essays by such bibliophiles as Neil Gaiman, Nancy Pearl, George R.R. Martin, Sara Farizan, Cory Doctorow and John Scalzi, among others. Sprinkled throughout are photos of librarians across the U.S., with each offering a few words about the importance of libraries and books today. Interesting concept and a worthy idea.

I need new glasses… read Libertarian and wondered why all these SF writers were involved… I need more caffeine

Finished Holly, by Stephen King. Very good, worthwhile. Notable in that there is not one ounce of supernatural in this one. I hope to see more of Holly, the ending certainly hangs out the potential for more, but King can’t seem to help making at least one major boner in his books. In this case, he has Las Vegas two hours behind Ohio when it is actually three. (In The Outsider, he says Austin is in West Texas. I grew up in West Texas, and Austin is nowhere near. That is South Texas.)

Have started Resurrection Walk, Michael Connelly’s latest, which I picked up as soon as it came out yesterday. A Mickey Haller/Harry Bosch story this time out.

I gave up on The Force by Don Winslow. Too much cop talk and not enough plot. Now I’ve started Make Me by Lee Child, a Jack Reacher book that I must have missed reading during my Reacher Period. Or I don’t remember reading it.

I fnished Paladin’s Hope by T. Kingfisher. The story is fast paced with great characters and gnoles. I was a little dubious about her foraying into the world of m/m romance, but it was well done, very sweet in places and containng copious amounts of T. Kingfisher snark.

I finished Second Act Trouble: Behind the Scenes at Broadway’s Big Musical Bombs by Steven Suskin.

Disappointing. You would think that in a book about Broadway musicals you’d at least have the basic facts about the musicals themselves. But this book doesn’t give you the plots of the musicals it covers, or even a lot of the background to those plots. This book tells you that Golden Boy was adapted from an earlier plat by Clifford Odets, but you’d never know that the original play was about an Italian-American violinist/boxer, while the musical was about a black non-musician boxer (weird, considering they wrote the play with star Sammy Davis Jr. in mind. The original novel was about an aspiring surgeon who boxed to make money).

The book mentions that the musical flop Kelly was inspired by Steve Brodie, but doesn’t explain that what Brodie was famous for was claiming to have jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge. You’d think that detail would be important to understanding the play.

What this book consists of is a collection of contemporary reports (or long-after-the-fact memoir excerpts) about the musical. You get to see the personalities and interactions involved as they struggle to save these musicals, but the author pretty much assumes that you know the plays involved and who the major players are. (He does, in inserted comments, explain who some of the lesser figures are, even if he doesn’t fill you in on the plays themselves). The attitude seems to be “If you don’t know these plays already, or the major players, then why are you reading this book?”

His choices of plays is a bit odd, too. I’d have expected the musical adaptation of Stephen King’s Carrie to be in there – a major flop if ever there was one. It’s not even mentioned. Via Galactica was a majorly weird science fiction musical that flopped on Broadway. It’s mentioned in passing twice.

And several of the plays listed were highly praised and later revived. Golden Boy, The Act won Liza Minelli a Tony. Several of these ran for 200 or more performances and weren’t complete financial disasters.

Suskin reportedly has considerable wit and the ability to sum of shows in a few lines, but neither capability is on display here, where he’s mainly an editor and brief commentator.

What I found most interesting were the many playbills reproduced. Glenn Close was in that? Charles Nelson Reilly was in all those? And it’s amazing how many non-singers were given major roles in musicals. – Louis Jordan, Richard Chamberlin, Julie Harris – Rex Harrison must have convinced people that this was a good idea.

For me personally, the most jolting thing was learning that Albert L. “Pete” Gurney was tapped to write the book for the musical Nick and Nora, based on the “Thin Man” series of movies. This, despite the fact that Gurney was not noted for writing musicals or mysteries. What he WAS noted for was writing plays about almost painfully WASP characters – “Love Letters”, “The Dining Room”, “The Golden Fleece”. Maybe somebody figured that Nick and Mora Charles were the ultimate WASP couple. Maybe somebody saw Gurney’s “Who Killed Richard Corey?” and mistook it for a mystery drama because of the title (It isn’t). Most telling is the Gurney quote Suskin gives – “I threw out the plot because I found it boring.”

(Gurney was one of my college professors. An interesting character himself. But I don’t think I’d have hired him to write a mystery or a musical.)

Next – on to Dan Simmons’ Ilium or the translation of The Elder Edda I picked up over the weekend.

Pre-ordered Stephen King’s new book of short stories, to be published next May: You Like It Darker

Currently I’m reading Knock Knock, Open Wide, by Neil Sharpson. It’s a horror novel involving Irish mythology and a children’s TV show.

If you haven’t seen it yet, I highly recommend this documentary about another failed Broadway musical. Funny, touching and thought-provoking: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt3282712/:

Hell yes! Short stories are where King really shines.

I went to the book store, which I rarely do these days as I’m primarily a Kindle reader. Me being me, I picked a lot of depressing ones.

We’ve got The Road by Cormac McCarthy - a piece of critically acclaimed, bleak post- apocalyptic fiction.

Man in a High Castle by Philip K. Dick. That one’s an alternate history envisioning an America where the Nazis won.

I’ve got something new, The Wolf and the Woodsman by Ava Reid, a gritty action fantasy about a deposed Prince and outcast pagan woman learning to trust one another that sounds exactly like something I would write. Violence, politics, possible romance?? I’d settle for deep friendship.

Then there’s Lotería, by Cynthia Pelayo, a book of short horror stories where each story represents a card in the Mexican board game Lotería.

Where to begin?

I read that years ago and can only recall that, while the backstory and thesis are damn interesting, the plot(s) became almost too confusing to follow. I felt the same when trying to watch the Amazon series a few years ago, which I did not finish.

I’ll be interested in your review of this one. It’s been on my to-read list for a while.

Finished The John Varley Reader: Thirty Years of Short Fiction, by John Varley. Not recommended.

Now I’m reading When My Name Was Keoko, by Linda Sue Park.

I started Black Sun by Rebecca Roanhorse today. Epic fantasy based on Pre-Columbian Americas? Sign me the hell up!

I will again recommend Gary Jennings’s historical epic, Aztec. Not fantasy, but very, very good.

OH! I’ve heard of it but not read it. I will have to check it out.

I’m somewhat sidetracked today as the new Murderbot book, System Collapse was released today.

Finished When My Name Was Keoko, by Linda Sue Park, which was very well done.

Now I’m reading The Science of Spin: How Rotational Forces Affect Everything from Your Body to Jet Engines to the Weather, by Roland Ennos.

I finished Eliot Ness: The Rise and Fall of an American Hero by Douglas Perry, a pretty good bio of the superstar lawman. He had notable accomplishments with the Untouchables in Chicago, helping to take down Al Capone, and as an effective, reform-minded safety director of Cleveland, but was a womanizer, a failed businessman and a drunk in later life.

Next up: The Lola Quartet by Emily St. John Mandel, a novel about a struggling New York reporter who learns he may have a daughter he never knew about before.

Has anyone else noticed, has Amazon dropped its “Look inside the book” feature?

I’m reading From Chaos to Calm: 5 Ways Busy Parents Can Break Free of Overwhelm by Jenna Hermans.

So far, meh. Did you know sleep is important? Or that you can make lists?

I’m hanging in there in case I get any good ideas.

I admit it did make me start using a list app on my phone. I really hate lists, but here we are.

I have also noticed this about Amazon.

I am not a happy camper.