What I'm Reading
Dec. 11th, 2018 09:54 amI finished Crimson Snow, Winter Mysteries which is from the British Library Crime Classics and enjoyed them. There was a Campion, an Ironsides, a Holmes pastiche, an insurance man as detective (MacDonald Hastings' Mr. Cork, which I wouldn't mind reading more of), and only one that I'd read before ("The Carol Singers" by Josephine Bell, which is a horribly depressing story of an lonely old lady who gets murdered on Christmas).
I highly recommend A Child's Christmas in Wales by Dylan Thomas (illustrated by Chris Raschka). It's as if a Great Poet re-wrote part of "A Christmas Story." I read it last year but this year I read it aloud to my boys and oh, what a difference! It is a slog reading it but if you read it aloud, it's absolutely beautiful. Two lines:
All the Christmases roll down toward the two-tongued sea, like a cold and headlong moon bundling down the sky that was our street...
And the last line which gives me shivers:
I said some words to the close and holy darkness, and then I slept.
Audiobooks: I finished Fog of Doubt by Christianna Brand. I may have to go back and read the book or listen again because I think I missed some nuance in the middle, but I liked the last line sort of bringing you back to the clue at the very beginning. She has a way of making the none of the characters especially likable and Inspector Cockrill is there to kind of move things along but not much of a character himself. Not a bad thing to listen to while cooking or cleaning or laundry, which is usually when I listen to things.
I highly recommend A Child's Christmas in Wales by Dylan Thomas (illustrated by Chris Raschka). It's as if a Great Poet re-wrote part of "A Christmas Story." I read it last year but this year I read it aloud to my boys and oh, what a difference! It is a slog reading it but if you read it aloud, it's absolutely beautiful. Two lines:
All the Christmases roll down toward the two-tongued sea, like a cold and headlong moon bundling down the sky that was our street...
And the last line which gives me shivers:
I said some words to the close and holy darkness, and then I slept.
Audiobooks: I finished Fog of Doubt by Christianna Brand. I may have to go back and read the book or listen again because I think I missed some nuance in the middle, but I liked the last line sort of bringing you back to the clue at the very beginning. She has a way of making the none of the characters especially likable and Inspector Cockrill is there to kind of move things along but not much of a character himself. Not a bad thing to listen to while cooking or cleaning or laundry, which is usually when I listen to things.