Here are some of the books the author has recently read (and a few movies, too). Feel free to quibble with the opinions, but please keep it clean.
- Micro-Review #160: Shakespeare
by Bill Bryson So what’s the real skinny on Billy WiggleArrow? Did he write his own plays or did someone else? Did he poach material from other playwrights? Was he a good husband? Did he look the way he looks on the cover of this book and others?
Because there’s scant documentary evidence about the Bard, it’s hard to answer these questions with certainty. But Bryson certainly tries, and the result is a slim biography that comes across as responsibly researched and clearly argued. It’s also brilliantly told, a sheer joy to read not only for insights into maybe the best writer in history, but also for its view of Victorian and Jacobean England. Dress codes for peasants? A cap on the number of courses allowed at each meal? The nuggets of historical elucidation are curious enlightenment for anyone who hasn’t studied the era closely. I give this book a nine out of 10, with one point deducted because I wanted another 100 pages once I finished reading.
- Micro-Review #159: 28 Years Later
Directed by Danny Boyle As a fan of zombie flicks, I looked forward to this movie. With Alex Garland writing and Danny Boyle directing, it promised to be a heavyweight entry in the genre. Instead, it’s a typical B movie dressed up as a tour de force—a very good-looking disappointment, give how high the bar was.
The story centers on a young boy (Rocco Haynes) crossing a zombie-ravaged coastal area of England in search of a doctor for his ailing mother (Jodie Comer). Minutely detailed cinematography and Boyle’s trademark shaky cameras and fast-cut action make for compelling pictures (everything looks and sounds convincing), but the quest is loud and earnest and full of nothing we haven’t seen before.
Instead of relatable characters, we get rehashed types (though the acting is good). Instead of tension, we get film-making—lots of it. You’re always aware that you’re watching an intricately made Danny Boyle story. There are attempts at philosophical depth in the form of Ralph Fiennes teaching our young hero the concept of Memento Mori, but it’s a level of contextualization that feels at best neither here nor there and at worst tautological. The film starts arbitrarily, then drags, then ends just because. Oh well. I can forgive Boyle because he gave us 28 Days Later. Maybe 28 Decades Later will rock us indubitably.
- Micro-Review #158: Dad’s Maybe Book
by Tim O’Brien Confession: When I saw that one of my top-five favorite writers in the whole wide world had written a memoir about fatherhood, I felt underwhelmed. O’Brien writes famously deep novels about war and morality and human frailty, not journals addressed to his kids.
I should have known better. This collection of gentle exhortations and not-so-idle musings is worth its weight in gilded-page-edge gold. As expected, it never strays far from O’Brien’s Vietnam calling card, but it’s also of the modern age, an honest, brilliantly conceived attempt by an old man to tell his very young boys everything they might want to know about him and the world once he’s passed on. These pages will appeal to anyone who likes moral philosophy and cultural critiques with their family dynamics. It’s an excellent book.
- Micro-Review #157: Beartown
by Fredrik Backman This isn’t the best hockey novel ever written (that title of course goes to BODYCHECK, by Steven Owad, ha), but it’s a close second. A crime in a small, hockey-mad town in Sweden sets the locals on edge and pits the residents against one another. The premise sounds recycled, but this first book in Backman’s wildly successful trilogy delivers on many levels. A hockey ethos runs through the Beartown inhabitants like a potentially fatal current. The related human emotion and folly transcend anything you think you might know about sports.
Backman’s narration in this novel is at times overwrought and a tad cheesy, but a certain emotional truth underpins everything and more than makes up for it. The only real quibble: the almost-flawless English translation repeatedly refers to defensemen as “backs.” Couldn’t they have found a hockey person to go through this before publishing it? I would’ve done it for free.
- Micro-Review #156: You Like It Darker
by Stephen King People keep gifting me Stephen King books, and I keep feeling obligated to read them. In this case, I’m glad I did, even if the cover is cheese of the moldiest variety. This collection of short stories disposes of King’s slow-build storytelling style and gets straight to the point. The tales range from short to novella length, and from stark and simple to subtly intriguing. Some have meaty themes and others are just cool and surprising, no thematic theorizing required. Most of these are a joy to read. They’re also an indicator that King, after all these years, still absolutely loves to create fiction.
