Reading challenge 2023 – No. 22

No. 22 – A book with more than 500 pages

Confessions of a Forty-Something F**k Up / Alexandra Potter

This book has 547 pages but the last 43 turned out to be preview chapters of books yet to come. I find this annoying to a level where I make loud sounds of disappointment and anger: you’re reading and then out of the blue, bam, book done. It’s like climbing stairs but you’re already at the top or bottom and there’s nothing to step left. It’s weird. (It’s also very easy to land on your face.) In the end the book came in at 504 pages so it still counts for the challenge. Which I was happy with because, staying on topic, I have to confess I don’t read a lot of big books.
Nice as they might be, they are just too impractical as it requires both hands to carry the weight, which rules out reading on public transport and in bed. They also take up too much weight and volume in my bag to carry them along. And yes, an e-reader could solve those problems, but for me this would be the only argument to use them and that’s simply not enough. Instead, I just extra enjoy those moments where I do have time and the right mindset to sit down and dive in. And did I dive! Despite its volume, I finished this book in one day. That’s a record for me but it’s an easy read and to be honest, the layout helped, with pleasant font, size and alignment. Also, I had no other plans and was not in the mood for chores so basically it meant as long as I was reading, I didn’t have to do laundry.
And yes, of course, it was the title that made me gravitate towards this book, but I’ve read and liked other books by this author (Me & Mr. Darcy, Who’s That Girl?) so picking this up was a no-brainer.

Nell is the forty-something f**k-up from the title. Returning to London after losing a business and a fiancé in the US, she has to start over again at an age where she had pictured herself all set. Instead, she’s now renting a room and sharing the flat with her landlord. She’s back to basics on the job front as well, lucky to land a freelance gig writing obituaries. She’s not keen on meeting up with her parents, fearing a second degree questioning from her mother. And while she is keen on meeting up with old friends again, they have all moved on and don’t have time for wild nights out or even coffee in the city, as they are too busy dropping kids off at various places.
Seeing her friends married with children and living in houses they own instead of rent, makes Nell feel less than capable and their Instagram feeds of perfect kitchens, baked goodies and glamping trips, leave her crying in self-doubt.
I guess this is exactly why doctors and psychologists warn against the use of social media. I naively also thought that grown-ups would know better, but I’m not on Instagram or TikTok, so I don’t know how addictive it can be.
Instead of going offline, Nell keeps torturing herself with self-doubt, and when she finally realizes she needs to talk to someone, she decides on the broke-ass version of therapy and buys herself a microphone, downloads an app and starts to podcast.
When she learns her first episode had two listeners, she already feels less alone and continues to podcast.
Out in the real world, she makes friends with an elderly widow she met writing the husband’s obituary. This lady (Cricket) lost friends when she lost her husband and also has to start over in life. So, when Nell has tickets for a concert, she invites Cricket, and when Cricket needs help donating her husband’s clothes to charity, she calls Nell.
Although Cricket seems to be coping well and moving on, Nell discovers that not only might people paint a different picture online, even in real life people put on a brave face to hide their true feelings.
I’s easy to relate to Nell: who hasn’t questioned her own plans, or compared herself to friends? Insecurities are for all ages. Ditto for arguments with roommates, the horrors of (online) dating, and the ups and downs in friendships.
Being the only one of your friends without a relationship or children, was something I related to as well, but even if you don’t, it’s easy to get into Nell’s mindset.
And Nell’s mindset is not something only relatable to the readers, but of course, her podcast audience keeps growing as well. I won’t spoil anything more than this.

One of the blurbs mentions Bridget Jones and it’s easy to compare the two. However, where Bridget Jones was more romantic comedy and about finding love, this book is about being okay with yourself, even when yourself is not at her best.
That makes this book more women’s fiction than romantic comedy and it’s a cosy and easy read.
The sequel is about to be released any moment but I’m waiting a bit so as not to overdo it.
And the same applies to the tv series. I watched the first ten minutes of the first episode, and although it seems more inspired by than based on, I need some more distance before watching this.
(Not Dead Yet is streaming on Disney+ here, not sure about other countries.)

Confessions of a Forty-Something F##k Up / Alexandra Potter



Reading challenge 2023 – No. 17

No. 17 –  A recommendation

The reading list / Sara Nisha Adams

Things just got meta: I read a book titled The Reading List for my reading list.
This book was recommended to me by my colleague and fellow librarian, E. As you might imagine, E and I talk books A Lot and recommend titles to each other all the time, and while she has the courage to join a book club, I stick to my trusted reading challenge.
This book was a wonderful read and I can’t wait to tell you about it, so here goes.

The Reading List takes place in Wembley, London, where different members of the community find themselves thrown into reading, after finding a list of book titles.
Main characters are Mukesh and Aleisha. Mukesh is a grieving widower, trying to find his readjusted place within his family, and society in general. Aleisha is a teenage girl, who landed herself a summer job at the local library branch despite not liking reading. She lives at home with an older brother and a mother who has mental health issues. Her mother’s illness is a huge stress factor for Aleisha and her brother, although they both refuse to acknowledge that. It’s Aleisha’s brother who suggested she work at the library, because he did one summer and loved it and is convinced she will too.
One day at work, Aleisha finds a list of book titles that was stuck between the pages of a returned book and with lack of anything better to do, she starts reading the first book on the list: To Kill a Mockingbird.
Simultaneously, Mukesh finds a library book his late wife forgot to return, and starts reading it to feel closer to her. The Time Traveller’s Wife resonates with him and he decides to read more. So, he goes to the library where Aleisha suggests he reads To Kill a Mockingbird.
Because she never read much, she has no other books to recommend to patrons and after the success of the first book on the list, she continues with the next.
Rebecca first freaks out Aleisha, then Mukesh. And one after the other they get to experience the emotional rollercoaster that is The Kite Runner.
It’s wonderful to read about people discovering the joys of reading. It’s even better when they are reading and talking about books you have read yourself.

Aleisha and Mukesh don’t just start reading, they start stepping out of their comfort zones: Mukesh hesitantly goes out again, meets up with old friends and makes new ones. Aleisha takes off her headphones and connects with the people she sees around.
When Mukesh’ daughters start mingling in his private live, he imagines them as the Bennet sisters. He channels his inner Atticus Finch when a friend is going through a tough time, trying his best to find the right words for the situation. He reminds himself that if Pi could survive on a boat with a tiger, he will survive organizing a gathering for friends. Aleisha wants to become a lawyer and is in awe of Atticus Finch. She also discovers that reading out loud to her mother not only has a calming effect on her mother, but it also helps create a connection they haven’t felt in years.

Aleisha and Mukesh’ chapters are mixed with chapters about other people, all finding the same reading list throughout the years.
The further along the story gets, the less attention there is for the books on the list, especially near the end, and I had a hard time remembering which the last two books on the list were (Beloved and A Suitable Boy).
Despite the somewhat rushed feeling of the ending, this book is a joy. It’s about reading, libraries, friendships and love. Do not expect a fluffy book though, as it packs some punches and although those punches can be seen coming, they still hit hard.

All in all, The Reading List is a warm and wonderful read and I heartily pass on the recommendation.

The Reading List / Sara Nisha Adams

The dangers of a bookshop

Letting a bookworm loose in a bookshop is asking for trouble.
I recently went nuts in a bookshop in Aachen and then even worse so, shortly after in a bookshop in Zwolle. This was a particularly nice bookshop, inside an old church. They had an amazing English language section and I ended up with seven, seven!, books. The seven books came about after a strict selection process* and I took pictures of the books I had to leave behind, as reference for a future spending spree and/or library visit, and to stare longingly at until then.
I’d never bought this many books at once before, and I gulped as I opened my wallet to pay. Then the lady at the checkout asked which ones were presents and I almost let her wrap up a couple, to make myself look less greedy. But that seemed wasteful in use of paper so I just owned up to my lack of self-control and admitted they were all for me, and of course, she wasn’t judgy and just happy that I helped her shop survive. Fighting the online giants is what I’m all about!

To prevent any more dents in my bank card, I’ve promised not to spend any more money on books for the rest of the year. The witnesses to this declaration (made on my way out of the shop), called BS on that claim. They know me too well.
And because the internet is the place where strangers judge you, I’m putting it out here as well to help keep myself on the straight and narrow. And don’t worry: I’m grown-up enough to fess up the moment I slip. After all, according to the countdown timer it’s only 138 more days of the year. I think I will be able to do that.

*such as: “The reading challenge requires a western”, “This is a pretty cover”, “I didn’t buy this one last time”, “It’s under fifteen euros”.

Reading challenge 2023 – No. 5

No. 5 – A book with a person’s name in the title

Lily : A tale of revenge / Rose Tremain

I spotted this book over a year ago in a bookshop and wasn’t sure about it then, and gave monetary priority to other titles. Then recently I stumbled upon it yet again and this time with a discount, so I thought to go for it after all as the picture was still on my phone (does anybody else take pictures of books they can’t afford?). As it turned out I should have listened to my book instincts and left it, no matter how much off it was.

The cover is nice enough. The title and description on the back, intriguing enough. Yet reading it, left me feeling confused and disappointed: I didn’t understand what this book was meant to be. Murder mystery? Victorian guilt trip? A story of unrequited love? The title calls it “a tale of revenge”, but revenge indicates a certain ruthlessness, a desire, that I found lacking. This was more about the guilt that follows the act of revenge, rather than the emotions that drove to it. And yet it was all very melodramatic. Like I said, I feel confused.

Lily has committed a murder. That much is clear even before you start the book.
The story is told in a now and then, telling of Lily’s childhood and how she came to be where she is now. The chapters are roughly on and off, but it’s not indicated with a timing (the chapters have titles instead), and sometimes it takes a few sentences to realize where the story is in the timeline, especially in the beginning when new characters get introduced in both the past and the present. It doesn’t read easy and although I don’t mind using my brain, but it’s annoying when you have to think about these things instead of the story itself.

And the story just wasn’t really pulling me in at any point. I thought the build-up was too long, too slow, without enough surprise or tension for the big moment. By the time the murder happened, I was just glad that it happened. There was so much guilt about it, so much internal struggle from page one onwards that the event didn’t even have that much of an impact. Then a confession happens much later, odd in both timing and setting.
Even stranger was the ending, which I didn’t get, or maybe by then I was too annoyed by the melodramatics.
Clearly, this book and I turned out to be a bad match.
I’m wishing happy readings to others (I’m donating my book to a second-hand shop), but this book wasn’t for me.

Lily : A tale of revenge / Rose Tremain

Comfort reading

Comfort reading. The calorie-friendly alternative to comfort eating. (Although it’s proven that the two can be combined if need be: desperate times call for desperate measures.)
Where it comes to comfort reading, I don’t even venture to new titles from familiar authors or genres, I go straight to ones that have proven to be the ultimate escape reads.
When I need a pick-me-up, or feel uninspired to read anything new, these are the titles I go for to get me back on track:

  • I’ve got your number / Sophie Kinsella
  • Do you want to start a rumour? / Tessa Dare
  • Any of the Stephanie Plum books / Janet Evanovich
  • Persuasion / Jane Austen

Endless love

Some books you fall in love with head-over-heels.
Some books are a slow burn.
Some books are an on-off-on affair.
Some books you revisit over and over and the spark is always there.
Ah, books.

Apparently, making these kinds of declarations out loud in public allows your friends to label you a weird nerd. Let me assure you: I wear the label with pride.

Travel time!

A short weekend trip to Aachen was on the calendar recently.
Friend P and I hadn’t been there before even though it’s only 5km across the border from Vaals, the most southern part of the NL.
We left bright and early and arrived before most of the shops were even open. Any excuse to sit in a backerei with a fresh bretzel and coffee.

Stuff to see in Aachen: the cathedral, old city hall and healing waters. There are also remains of Roman buildings, and statues everywhere. The statues were not just of old guys on horses, there was one of the big dude (Charlemagne, or Charles the Great) just standing in a fountain and holding a globe and sword, without a horse in sight. Then there was one of a horse without a rider. We never found out whose horse this was, but either way, it was a refreshing change.
The best statue by far, is the one of a young woman reading.

Aachen is a small and compact town that you can easily cover in a day, if you don’t let yourself get distracted by shops or the plenty picturesque squares and parks. P and I easily get distracted though, so we were happy to have two days to wander around and discover.
Stuff we discovered:

  • an English language section in a bookshop which cost us dearly
  • pineapples you can drink from
  • a new variety of one of my favorite beers available and on sale
  • booze and books are an excellent combination (this was more an affirmation than a discovery, but still)

We didn’t just do (drunk) touristy stuff, but also did some solid shopping: products sold at the drugstore are much cheaper in Germany than they are in the NL. Here, these products are taxed as luxury goods, which leads to an almost 50% price difference. So, anytime I’m in in Germany I make sure to stock up on make-up, shampoo, soap, vitamins, toothpaste.
We also went to the supermarket (I love going to a supermarket abroad) to stock up on alcohol, because yes, that’s also much cheaper there than it is here.

We ended up with a car full of shopping bags, empty wallets, and memories of a great time; the sure signs of a great trip.

Reading challenge 2023 – No. 13

No. 13 – A banned book

Mijn kamp [Mein Kampf] / Adolf Hitler
(My Struggle)

I’ve already shared my thoughts about the banning of books and this book in particular, so for that, please see here.
The book itself..ugh, it became a DNF (did not finish).
After the first chapter things escalated quickly and the whole thing became unreadable: clumsy sentences due to the translation based on the old-fashioned German in combination with the author’s inability to write.
It’s hard to understand how more than 12 million copies of this book were ever sold.
It’s easy to judge the people who read this and didn’t stop what happened, because time creates distance and perspective, but it’s scary to realize that this book was very much a playbook.
Then again, current leaders also publish books that end up on bestseller lists and not all of them are good, and who knows what they will lead to.

Usually I don’t bother working my way through books that aren’t for me. If the story is bad, or too complex or too-whatever-it-is-that-makes-my-blood-boil, I label it DNF and move onto the next one.
As this is a banned book (edited, but still) though, I felt obliged to give it my best try, just because I strongly oppose banning books. But it was such slow goings that I needed an extension of the loan period and that turned out to be impossible because there was a reservation for the book. Yes, there actually was another reader who wanted to dig into this and to them I say: best of luck to ya.

To me, it meant a forced DNF and I’m fine with that.
Reading list box checked. Moving on.

Mijn strijd [Mein Kampf] / Adolf Hitler

Day out

Friend C and I recently had a day out and spent it in…Rotterdam.
The country was our oyster, but a combination of factors had led to the home game. I’m happy to report that we still managed to find stuff to do and see that was (partially) new to us.
We kicked things off with coffee at the coffee shop in the library and then got a move on to the Museum 40-45 museum.
Neither of us had been here before and shame on us because it was very interesting.
Insider tip: the national museum card is valid there and the museum has free entry to all on the first Saturday of the month.

This museum is located just outside the Coolhaven metro station, so a perfect destination for a rainy morning. It’s a small-ish museum but packed with materials and information and we easily spent an hour and a half browsing the shelves, reading and learning.
The museum is dedicated to Rotterdam during World War II, and hosts a gazillion objects donated by people who lived through that time.
From a deck of cards made and used by people in hiding, to the lock that was used to close up the barn where Rotterdam citizens had to report/were taken for deportation, and half of a children’s tea set that was the only surviving item from a house that had burned down in a bombing.
Hitler’s Mein Kampf is also following me everywhere, because an original copy of it is one of the first items you see as you enter the exhibition.
Along with the many, many items on display, a timeline with notable events of WWII in local and bigger context is displayed, and there is an immersive short film about the May 1940 bombing that gave me goosebumps.
There is a small exhibition about rebuilding the city, and an interactive section that is specifically aimed at school kids (but was still interesting for grownups) about discrimination and judgment.
I thought the photo exhibition about bombed out cities across the globe was impressive. Several of the pictures were of Rotterdam, but there were also pictures of Aleppo and Baghdad. Because they are all in black-and-white you don’t notice the different locations until you start reading the text. Rubble looks exactly the same anywhere. It’s painful / shameful to realize that people keep doing this to each other.

After all that we needed some fresh air to process what we’d seen and because it was no longer raining, we walked back into city center for a late lunch.
After lunch we continued our walk along the wooden pedestrian bridge Luchtbrug from Central District to North and back for a 5k walkabout.
By then it was not only dry but the sun had come out as well, so we treated ourselves to the drinking of a few beers on a terrace.
The beers led to pizzas and while I’d like to say we hopped on a train and metro to get back home, it was more that we hoisted ourselves onto them.
All in all, a day well spent in great company.

Review – How to kill men and get away with it

How to kill men and get away with it / Katy Brent

I grinned while reading it on the metro and the man sitting across from me said it made him feel uneasy.
I guess that’s a mission accomplished for Miss Brent.

The story is about Kitty Collins. Influencer. Vegan. Murderer.
That’s not spoiling anything because one look at the cover is enough to know what happens. Kitty kills.
The story is told from Kitty’s perspective and being inside her head is a thrill ride: her thoughts about influencing, friends and men are funny and sharply observant. And the way she rationalizes her actions is scarily understandable.

The book opens mid-murder and then flashes back to “the beginning”. The beginning is an accidental murder that happened months earlier and wetted Kitty’s appetite for more.
She knows she was lucky getting away with that first murder though and realizes she needs to be organized and tactical about it in the future. She also compiles a list of no-no’s to murder: no women, no innocents, and no homeless people/vulnerables because they have it hard enough as is.
It’s basically open season on any other and Kitty takes catfishing to a new level and enjoys the irony of turning the predators into prey and becoming a predator herself.
And although she lives her life open on social media it becomes clear that not all is what it seems.
Also, there is a person stalking her online, leaving comments with hints to knowing what she did. After a murder, Kitty waits for a new message from the stalker, almost excited about it.

The story is packed with action, abuse, murder, friendship and romance.
It’s about drawing a line and getting even. It’s about being misunderstood, not being seen and wanting to be loved.
It’s dark and twisted and different.
It is highly entertaining and if I were the kind of person to give stars to stuff, I would have given a lot of them. But I don’t, so I’ll just tell you: if you’re looking for a fun and different read, this is it. Enjoy!

How to kill men and get away with it / Katy Brent