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Samantha Schoech was the founding director of Independent Bookstore Day. She's a former bookseller and is still doing her best to champion indies as a staff writer for the New York Times Wirecutter. She lives in San Francisco with her bookseller husband, her twin teens, and two incredibly frustrating cats. Her debut collection of short stories, My Mother's Boyfriends (7.13 Books), is a witty and empathetic exploration of family, morality, and the mistakes we make despite our best intentions.
Handsell readers your book in 25 words or less:
These short stories are traditional in form but filled with imagination, wit, and a deep empathy. They're kind of Lorrie Moore meets Gina Berriault.
On your nightstand now:
Small Things Like These by Claire Keegan because Kevin at Green Apple Books just called it the best novel he's read in five years. I also have a TBR copy of North Woods by Daniel Mason. And I always have Cheryl Strayed's Tiny Beautiful Things and Jen Gunter's comprehensive, informed, and compassionate The Menopause Manifesto nearby for reference.
Favorite book when you were a child:
When I was really young, it was a picture book called My Donkey Benjamin by Hans Limmer that was originally published in German in 1969. It is the story of Susi and her donkey, Benjamin, getting lost on a Mediterranean island and it's illustrated with the most beautiful black-and-white photos by Lennart Osbeck. Sadly, it's long out of print.
By the time I was in sixth grade I discovered The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton and was done for. I don't know how many times I read it, but it was a lot. I recently saw the musical adaptation in New York and cried like a baby.
Your top five authors:
I'm terrible at these kinds of questions because I always forget something or someone and because these answers change throughout life, but here goes.
I discovered Lorrie Moore in grad school in the '90s and she completely blew my mind. I couldn't believe someone could be a serious writer and so damn funny, and I immediately started imitating her.
I will read anything Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie writes. She's such a gifted storyteller that you don't even notice how much you're learning about the world in her novels because you're so absorbed.
Same goes for Colson Whitehead, who can seemingly do anything. When I read The Intuitionist, I hated it. I'm still not a fan of that book, but I'm so glad I stayed with him because The Underground Railroad is sheer brilliance.
I must shout-out John Irving because The World According to Garp was the first real adult novel I read, and it was such a revelation and a joy. I went on a huge Irving bender after that. I haven't read him in decades, but I still think about A Prayer for Owen Meany often. And the short story master, Alice Munro, now tinged with sadness, for obvious reasons.
Book you've faked reading:
Time to come clean; I've never finished a novel by William Faulkner. Don't come for me.
Book you're an evangelist for:
The Deluge by Stephen Markley. No one will ever read it because it's 1,000 pages, but this novel has changed (ruined) my life more dramatically than any other. I will never see the world the same way.
Book you've bought for the cover:
I know I've done this, but I can't recall specific books right now. When I was 16, my dad and I both gave each other Ellen Gilchrist's Light Can Be Both Wave and Particle because of the title. It was a nice Christmas morning moment of kismet.
Book you hid from your parents:
When I was 13, my dad told me that if I continued to read bad books, I'd be a bad writer. So I hid my collection of Sweet Valley High novels from him.
Books that changed your life:
So many books have left me feeling utterly transformed. Sometimes when I finish a book that has deeply affected me, I literally clutch it to my chest just to sort of seal the deal. When I was 17, I was transformed by the adventure and bravery in Robyn Davidson's Tracks. When I was 23, the honesty and humor in Operating Instructions by Anne Lamott made me feel like I had a new best friend. At 26, The Things They Carried by Tim O'Brien opened my eyes to non-traditional storytelling. At 43, A Constellation of Vital Phenomena by Anthony Marra was the most sensitive and modern war novel I'd ever read. At 50, I was so impressed with Anthony Doerr's inventiveness and sheer ambition in Cloud Cuckoo Land, I felt giddy. I really could do this forever.
Favorite line from a book:
I so wish I was better at remembering great lines or at least writing them down, but I'm hopeless.
Five books you'll never part with:
I can't part with my copies of A Thousand Acres by Jane Smiley, The Invisible Bridge by Julie Orringer, City of Thieves by David Benioff, Old School by Tobias Wolff, and Wench by Dolen Perkins-Valdez because they are all perfectly structured novels, and I need them for stealing purposes.
Book you most want to read again for the first time:
I will never again get to be an 18-year-old senior in high school reading Superior Women by Alice Adams for the first time and feeling the feminist in me awaken.
Writers you envy:
Junot Díaz and Zadie Smith because they are so distressingly talented. No one else writes like either of them, and they share an ability to create wholly original voices that seem easy and natural and effortless. [Shakes fist at sky.]