It's such a
cliché to say "So many books, so little time," but that cliché is
staring me in the face and coming home to roost, mixing more clichés and
metaphors because I'm overwhelmed almost to the point of insensibility, with
all the good books for this year. The only thing for it is to plunge in,
starting with a charming little book from Workman, Beautiful Oops! by Barney Saltzberg ($11.95). Ostensibly for ages
4-8, this is a book you can give to someone of any age, because it's fun and
its lesson is timeless. A spill or bent corner or scrap of paper is not
necessarily a mistake--it's an opportunity, it's a chance to be creative. With
a paint spill, flaps open to show some puppies drawn within the spill, then
some ducks, then an elephant. "A smudge and a smear... can make magic
appear."
Want
something a bit more adult? Then try the audio version of Life by Keith Richards (Hachette Audio, $34.98 unabridged). It's
gotten fabulous reviews, and the audio is read by Richards, Joe Hurley and
Johnny Depp. Wow. Listen to the opening in Richards's raspy voice--"Believe
it or not, I remember everything, so get ready for the ride. It starts with a
bang."--and you'll be hooked. A book/audio hybrid is The 100 Best African-American Poems, selected by Nikki Giovanni
(Sourcebooks, $22.99). There are actually more than 100 poems here, since
Giovanni counts like we all do when we love something. There are 36 readings on
the CD, with 34 poems--a few are read by both the poet and by others. This is
worth it just to hear Robert Hayden read "Those Winter Sundays." More
poetry, this time with art, comes from Melville House, where Mahendra Singh has
turned The Hunting of the Snark
($14.95) into a graphic novel. It's done in the style of 19th-century engravings, but with a twist
of surrealism, as befits Carroll (even though Singh says he wouldn't have
approved). He throws in references to Douglas Adams, Max Ernst, The Yellow Submarine, the RCA dog and
Buddhist stupas, to name a few. Challenging and delightful.
Another
graphic book with a twist is I See the
Promised Land: A Life of Martin Luther King, Jr. (Tara Books, $16.95). The
publisher calls it a jam session between two storytelling traditions--African-American
writer and blues singer Arthur Flowers tells the story with a narrative and
sidebar comments, while Manu Chitrakar, a Bengali scroll painter, illustrates
the story in the idiom of Patua art. The result is a powerful tale whose
strength is increased by the mythic quality of the artwork. One more graphic
book (it's hard to stop--there are so many good ones): War Is Boring by David Axe and Matt Bors (NAL, $12.95) is the
memoir of a young war journalist. It's hard to do better than to quote the
subtitle: Bored Stiff, Scared to Death in
the World's Worst War Zones. East Timor, Afghanistan, southern Iraq, Nicaragua,
Somalia--over the course of four years, Axe began to write more and more about
the true victims of war. The story is laced with black humor: in East Timor,
when a guy in a bar says there's no war there, Axe says he "watched a man
get speared today. What do you call that?" The reply: "Tuesday."
Matt Bors's art is perfect for the narrative: spare and hard but still nuanced.
For the
past 17 years, Otto Penzler has commissioned an original story to be produced
as a pamphlet and given to customers of his bookstore each Christmas. These have
now been collected in Christmas at the
Mysterious Bookshop (Vanguard Press, $24.95). In "Murder for Dummies"
by Ron Goulart, a YA author is inspired to commit crimes because one day in the
store he gets fed up with "another halfwit book about yet another lady
private eye," a book with a lousy opening and another he deems tripe. He
decides to write an adult mystery that will make it to the bestseller list--one
way or another. Michael Malone offers a story with police chief Cuddy Mangum,
always a reason to rejoice, and Donald Westlake writes about John Dortmunder,
who's up to the usual: "It was hard to run, Dortmunder was discovering,
with your pockets full of bronze Roman coins." If you are a mystery fan, a
must-get book is Amos Walker: The
Complete Story Collection by Loren D. Estleman (Tyrus Books, $32.95).
Weighing in at 600 pages, it most definitely is "complete," and a
treat. Detroit has never been as brilliantly limned as it is in Estelman's
prose, and Walker, with his cigarettes and cheap Scotch, has a dark wit that is
antidote to his city's decay and corruption. Estleman is one of the finest
writers in the genre.
Another
book that brilliantly captures the Motor City is Detroit Disassembled, with photographs by Andrew Moore and text by
Moore and poet Philip Levine (Damiani/Akron Art Museum, $50). Much of Detroit
is in ruins, and Moore's photographs track the decline while capturing a stark
and often lush beauty in the decay. The trashed Arnold Nursing Home with "God
has left Detroit" painted on a wall; moldering books in the schoolbook
depository sculpted into a landscape of chalkstone hills; the former Mark Twain
Public Library with racks of curling paperbacks settling into the debris; the
ruined gothic splendor of the Detroit Dry Dock Company with a homeless shelter
in the corner--the photographs are stunning, with saturated color and a
haunting, tragic beauty.
More to
come. Maybe some Jane Austen. Maybe some rap. Certainly a cookbook or two.--Marilyn
Dahl