Four Things I Learned on My Vacation
1. Stephen King was right about Meg Gardiner. The Dirty Secrets Club, featuring forensic psychiatrist Jo Beckett (she performs “psychological autopsies” to determine if a victim’s death was natural, suicide, or homicide) is a smart and thrilling ride. Kudos to King and Dutton for bringing her to the US.
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2. Apparently, I like westerns. So Brave Young and Handsome, Enger's follow up to Peace Like a River (my fave book from 2001), is terrific--the kind of book I want to hand out like candy after I've read it. A lyrical and evocative tale of valiant outlaws and relentless bounty hunters, it's a must-read for fans of Enger, The Brothers K (a book everyone should put at the top of their list right now) and Plainsong.
3. Thrillers dominate poolside. No one batted an eye when I pulled out Severance Package, which, by the way is fast and fun but seriously violent, even for me (and I loved The Wheelman). Booklist gives it "two thumbs up" but I can only think about how Swierczynski would have shot or chopped those thumbs off on page two. Back to poolside reading--I spotted multiple copies of the new Grisham, Down River (I almost stopped to chat with the woman reading, but she was nearing the end, and I didn't want to interrupt her), and Andrew Gross's The Blue Zone. I saw only one person reading the ubiquitous Memory Keeper's Daughter, but several people reading books by Chuck Palahniuk (including one boy who looked about 12).
4. I like myself better on vacation. I'm much less cranky when my to-do list includes only three tasks: 1. Read. 2. Eat. 3. Apply sunscreen. Soaking up the sun also allowed me to finally come up with a few six-word memoirs like my fellow omnivores. --Daphne
--Family history:
Don't mess with my little sister.
--Words to live by (applies to work, family, and sports):
Don't boo your own team. Ever.
--Advice for my fellow bibliophiles:
Life is short. Read better books.



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