This is the first book in a long time, perhaps ever, that I am going to give up on halfway through. It’s direct and bizarre, and I have enjoyed those aspects so far but I just can’t seem to ‘anchor’myself in the book. The events are shocking but so random that it makes them meaningless. I don’t understand the protagonist; he seems completely devoid of feeling although the children are believable. Having read reviews I know how things pan out and the ending seems very mushy which jars against the dramatic opening of the book.

I don’t think this book is worse than others I’ve persevered with; I just feel differently about books now that I’ve stopped going to the book group. I just don’t feel obligated to finish books anymore. A lot of the pleasure of reading, for me, comes from reading precisely what I’m in the mood for.

I reserved this book from the library because it was near the top of the Amazon bestseller chart. It’s certainly a page-turner and GF has interesting points to make about male/female relationships, pop culture and the media. There’s a clever take on the ‘two sides to every story’ aspect and there is an unexpected twist at the end. But overall the book didn’t live up to my expectations. The writing style is just ok and some parts of the plot verge on the ridiculous. This book left me feeling slightly flat.

A quiet and understated tale, touching and tragic, and full of wisdom about life and death. I’d recommend this as a gentle read.

After listening to a few light reads in the sunshine I was in the mood to read a book and I wanted something I could really get my teeth into. An article in the Guardian which seemed to suggest that the book was partly autobiographical piqued my interest.

Big Brother is brilliant, perhaps not as disturbing as Kevin, but still a confrontational and compelling read. I loved the reflections on food, society and family. Like in Kevin, there are intelligent and ascerbic characters, conflict, there’s horror and a great twist at the end. I’d highly recommend it.

This is another ‘beach’ book that I listened to mostly while lying in the sunshine. I think Emily Barr is quite a good writer. I certainly identified with the voice of her late-thirties heroine. The part of the story set in Malaysia was captivating and perfect for the weather I was experiencing at the time. The chapters when the group are stranded are the best; tense and spell-binding at times. There is an interwoven mystery which kept me guessing too. The only thing that let this book down slightly was the rather far-fetched conclusion. But this book is sharper than most chick lit; I enjoyed it.

Another book I listened to mostly while sunbathing. Someone on Amazon described it as ‘chick-lit written by a man’ and I can see what they mean. It’s funny in places, as well as a bit gooey, perceptive and contemporary; a good mix. The cognitive disorder aspect was fascinating. The book makes a decent light read.

I wanted a light listen while sunbathing in the garden so thought I’d give this a try. I didn’t expect it to be but it was compulsive and sometimes very dark listening. It’s about a woman who was a bully at school who comes back into contact with the girl she bullied in their 30’s. The story of the past is told interspersed with the present. As the story unfolds, the main character develops into a better person as she comes to terms with the past and tries to repent for it in the present. Sadly I did guess the mysterious reason why the main character’s family felt so indebted, but it’s still a good listen. There is quite a lot of self-harm mentioned in the book. I’m not sure how I felt about it.

It brought back memories of bullying behaviour at primary school. Certainly there were times when I was picked on, but I remember making fun of someone’s weight with another girl and I also remember a girl called Vicky who was picked on by lots of people and I never did anything about it. She could have been the bullied girl in this book and that makes me feel very uncomfortable.

I read this a few years ago but, since it was this month’s reading group book, I read it again. Of course, having read it before, it didn’t have as much shock impact as it did the first time but I was still struck by how beautifully written it is. The scene near the end where Kathy and Tommy speak to Madame had my heart thumping loudly. The sheer pathos of the ending brought tears to my eyes. This is a suspenseful story of supressed emotions and the meaning of friendship. I highly recommend it.

This book just like The Wrong Boy, except that this boy is a little older. A harmless, quick read which probably appeals most to those who went to university at the same time i.e. in the 80’s. Nowhere near as good as One Day though.

This is brilliantly perceptive. John Lanchester is a man who is clearly in touch with the real London. The end was a slight anti-climax but for such real, well-researched characters I have to forgive him.