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I am a Christie Blatchford fan, and frequent correspondent with her (hell - she has a standing offer of marriage from me, should I ever become a widower - an offer she's accepted, by the way - she's betting on my wife's longevity), so naturally I immediately bought this book when it came out.
I've read it. And I'm disappointed. I found three of the stories hard to follow - which is unusual for Christie - her writing is usually exceptionally well laid out and easy to follow - especially when the subject is complicated - that's what makes her such a good columnist. The others failed to evoke the emotional response I have come to expect from Christie's writing - I didn't laugh, I didn't cry, I didn't become elated, I didn't become depressed, I didn't get pissed off - all reactions I'm accustomed to when reading her columns.
I think she rushed this one - perhaps under pressure from her publisher to get it out in time for the Christmas season, perhaps because of a desire to get it out while the events depicted were "fresh", perhaps because of a cathartic need to get these things out from inside and down on paper - I don't know. I think if she'd written the SAME book a year or two down the road, and without the rush she would have done a better job - then again what the hell do I know?
Parts of it were good reading - especially her description of, and obvious attachment to "Mooney". Prior to her first trip I had advised her to "find a big Newf and attach yourself to him", advice she obviously took to heart, or at least learned the wisdom of in situ.
I wouldn't pay full price again for this book, a statement it pains me to make as Christie is a favourite of mine, and one I count as "friend". Perhaps IFF it comes out in paperback I could recommend it - but as a hardcover, I can't.
For what it's worth, I've expressed the same sentiments to her.
Roy
I've read it. And I'm disappointed. I found three of the stories hard to follow - which is unusual for Christie - her writing is usually exceptionally well laid out and easy to follow - especially when the subject is complicated - that's what makes her such a good columnist. The others failed to evoke the emotional response I have come to expect from Christie's writing - I didn't laugh, I didn't cry, I didn't become elated, I didn't become depressed, I didn't get pissed off - all reactions I'm accustomed to when reading her columns.
I think she rushed this one - perhaps under pressure from her publisher to get it out in time for the Christmas season, perhaps because of a desire to get it out while the events depicted were "fresh", perhaps because of a cathartic need to get these things out from inside and down on paper - I don't know. I think if she'd written the SAME book a year or two down the road, and without the rush she would have done a better job - then again what the hell do I know?
Parts of it were good reading - especially her description of, and obvious attachment to "Mooney". Prior to her first trip I had advised her to "find a big Newf and attach yourself to him", advice she obviously took to heart, or at least learned the wisdom of in situ.
I wouldn't pay full price again for this book, a statement it pains me to make as Christie is a favourite of mine, and one I count as "friend". Perhaps IFF it comes out in paperback I could recommend it - but as a hardcover, I can't.
For what it's worth, I've expressed the same sentiments to her.
Roy