I Like Big Books And I Cannot Lie: What I Read in 2011

Sometime around this time last year, I made a committed decision to try and read two books a month. Two books a month? you're thinking. That's child's play! Why, I read two books before I've even had breakfast in the morning, and then I read a third while I'm brushing my teeth. 

(You're not really thinking that, are you? And how many times have you accidentally splattered your toothpaste on the pages? Do you wear a bib when you do this? You're crazy, man.)

So I decided to try and read two books a month, and I decided to write down the title of each book—in my planner, on the last day of the month in which I'd read it—so I wouldn't forget what I'd been reading all year. This happens to me often, by the way: on more than one occasion, I've brought a book home from the library, got two or three chapters into it, and then realized that I've read it several months or years before. And yes, I know that Goodreads was invented specifically for this very purpose, but I've tried (and failed at) Goodreads several times over and I didn't fail at this, which I guess just means I like the lo-fi experience of putting pen to paper to record the books I've read. So sue me!

(Don't sue me. I'm terrible at confrontation and I don't have any fancy blouses to wear to court.)

If you do not give a pickled pickle about the twenty-eight (and a half!) books I read this year, this is your cue to leave; I will escort you out now with a murmured compliment about how well you're looking, and we'll meet again in the next post. If however, you are in the market for something new to read, here's what I buried my nose in last year. Wow, that line did not summon the mental imagery I expected it to summon. PAGES. I was talking about pages.

JANUARY:

Life Would Be Perfect If I Lived In That House, Meghan Daum
Damn it, I really wish I'd written this book. It's funny, poignant, and based on a subject close to my heart: moving house a ridiculous number of times. When I got to the end, I wanted to read it all the way from the beginning again. Then I wanted to call up Meghan Daum and pitch myself as her newest friend. I did neither, but there's always 2012.

Faithful Place, Tana French
Have you read any other books by Tana French? I suggest you start with In The Woods, then read The Likeness, then pick up this one. After that, you can email me and blame me for the fact that you haven't got anything done for the last 72 hours, because you've been awake that entire time, caught up in the mystery, reading everything in an Irish accent. I actually have to schedule my reading of Tana French's books for times I know I can stay up until 2am, because they're so full of suspense that there is really no way to put them down.

FEBRUARY:

Prospect Park West, Amy Sohn
Ah, failed already: only one book this month! Whatever, February's a short one and I was busy being young and alive. I'm sort of embarrassed to admit that I liked this book so much—it's a bit of a "romp," if you'll excuse the word—but it was highly enjoyable in a purely escapist way. And when I went to Park Slope a few months later, I totally found myself keeping my eyes peeled for the characters. One of whom was Maggie Gyllenhaal, so, you know, could have happened.

MARCH:

Great House, Nicole Krauss
Now this is more like it: I doubled my target in March and read twice the number of books I'd been planning to read. Great House—which tells the story of several people who own the same writing desk over a period of many decades—was one of my favorites of the year, but please note that you will need to like weeping heavily if you attempt it yourself. I still maintain that The History Of Love is Nicole Krauss' best work, but I enjoyed the interlocking narratives of this powerful novel all the same. Wow, that was a pretty fancy sentence. What do I think I am, the New York Times?

Unbearable Lightness, Portia de Rossi
Don't hate, I read Portia de Rossi's memoir. It was actually fairly interesting, even if it did take about five minutes cover to cover. I don't have a particular fascination with Ally McBeal, eating disorders, or Portia de Rossi herself, so I'm not even sure what made me pick this up in the first place, but it was a quick read and fairly eye-opening.

Room, Emma Donoghue
I'm willing to bet there are more people on the Internet who have read this book than those who haven't, because everywhere I went in 2011—and by "everywhere," I mean Twitter—there was someone encouraging someone else to read Room. I enjoyed it, of course—fascinating premise, unusual narrator, suspense-filled plot—but I did sort of think it switched gears a bit about two thirds of the way through. Still, if you haven't read it, I recommend it, particularly on a flight, which you will soon find will fly by.

The Hand That First Held Mine, Maggie O'Farrell
Ehhh. You know, Maggie O'Farrell wrote a really great first novel (it's called After You'd Gone) but I haven't been a huge fan of anything she's done since. I can't even remember what this one was about, that's how little impression it had on me. Oh wait, yes, I remember; something happens to somebody a long time ago and it has an effect on somebody in the future. I guessed the ending about halfway through.

APRIL:

When Will There Be Good News?, Kate Atkinson
Kate Atkinson can do no wrong. If you haven't read anything else by her, start with Behind The Scenes at the Museum, which I vividly recall reading through a terrible hangover when I was supposed to be revising for my A-levels. This book—one of several in which she delves into detective fiction, which, trust me, I didn't think I'd like either until I tried it, but see again: Kate Atkinson can do no wrong—isn't quite as earth-shattering, but it's still fantastically written. It centers around a private detective called Jackson Brodie who crops up in a few of her other books too.

One Day, David Nicholls
My brother Tom sent this to me for my birthday, full of exclamation about how it would be THE BEST BOOK YOU WILL EVER READ OMG SO GOOD SO GOOD YOU WILL DIE, which I had to take with a grain of salt, given that my brother Tom reads about one book a year. I did find it very enjoyable—it's got a definite Nick Hornby vibe if you're into that sort of thing—but I don't think I was as bowled over as Tom was. (Serves him right for the time I took him to this place in Charleston where I swore up and down he would have THE BEST SANDWICH OF HIS LIFE and then he tried the sandwich—which I paid for, I might add–and was all "Eh. I've had better.)

The Facebook Effect, David Kirkpatrick
This insider bio of Facebook was something I originally started reading as background research for the job I had at the time, but I quickly found that it crossed over from a "work book" to something highly enjoyable and compelling. Two thumbs up if you're curious about the history, invention, and culture of Facebook.

MAY:

Half A Life, Darin Strauss
When Darin Strauss was in his last year of high school, he accidentally killed one of his classmates in a car accident. What follows is a pretty interesting memoir about loss and guilt; I read it pretty quickly and enjoyed it a lot.

Tiger, Tiger, Margaux Framoso
I sort of wish I hadn't read this, but once I start a book I seem enter into an imaginary contract with it in my head that says I won't abandon it until the very end. And so I stuck out Margaux Framoso's harrowing story of her 15-year relationship with a pedophile, even though it was horribly disturbing pretty much all the way through. I read about 60% of it with my eyes squinched half-shut, marveling that Framoso even survived some of the stuff she survived. Fascinating, but you'll have nightmares for weeks.

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother, Amy Chua
The buzz around this book got to be too much, and so I caved and read it in my back yard in a single afternoon on one of San Francisco's uncharacteristically glorious hot days. I know everyone got all up in arms about it, but I thought it was actually pretty entertaining. I mean, it's not like I'm going to use it as a manual for my own parenting or anything, but it was a fairly enjoyable—and very quick—read. 

JUNE:

Husband & Wife, Leah Stewart
I picked this up because I'd read something else by Leah Stewart (The Myth of You and Me, about five years ago), even though both the cover and the title appealed to me about as much as a root canal performed by Ashlee Simpson. I actually remembered nothing about it whatsoever until I had a look at the Amazon description, and then I recalled, surprisingly enough, that I really enjoyed it. The plot—husband confesses to affair; wife freaks out—was way less formulaic than it sounds, and the writing was excellent.

Zeitoun, Dave Eggers
Dave Eggers is pretty polarizing, but I am strongly in the "love him" camp. This true story of one man's terrible mistreatment in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina is hugely compelling. Must, must, must read.

Started Early, Took My Dog, Kate Atkinson
Hey, more Kate Atkinson! I am nothing if not consistent. Apart from having one of the best book titles of the last few years, this clever novel—yes, it revolves around another mystery, though I promise this is not your grandma's detective fiction—was just generally really enjoyable. I've heard they've now made a few of these books into TV adaptations on BBC.

Freedom, Jonathan Franzen
I expected not to like this book, because everyone I spoke to had a pretty lukewarm reaction to it. Personally, I really enjoyed it, but then I like epic family sagas and descriptive, detail-filled prose, so it was hardly a surprise. Plus, I was reading it in Hawaii. That may have helped.

JULY:

Bossypants, Tina Fey
Is the entire Internet going to turn against me if I confess that I did not find this book the greatest thing since sliced bread? Don't get me wrong, I'm a huge Tina Fey fan, and I enjoyed this book thoroughly. I guess it just felt a bit.....random. Random? Do I mean random? I'm not even sure, just that I was expecting it to follow a chronology or some other sort of organizational device that it never really stuck to. It was hilarious, obviously, but I sort of wanted more from it than it wanted to give me. Okay, Bossypants, I get it; it's not you, it's me.

Bright Before Us, Katie Arnold-Radcliff
I didn't really love this book and I was bummed out, because I really wanted to: it's set in San Francisco, the premise—a  teacher witnesses someone jumping off the Golden Gate Bridge while on a field trip with his class—sounded interesting, and the girl who wrote it is about 15 (okay, not really, but she's fairly young and she's an assistant editor at O magazine). It was good, and it had some lovely turns of phrase, but it wasn't my favorite. Wow, Me-From-July, picky much? 

AUGUST:

The Kitchen Daughter, Jael McHenry
Failure! I failed again! Only one book in August! This was a good one, though, if you don't mind a spot of magical realism; I'm not typically a fan, but it really worked here. The writing was lovely, the format was refreshing, and the plot—a girl with Asperger's, suddenly orphaned, finds she can summon the ghosts of the dead when she makes their recipes—was wonderfully (and surprisingly) believable.

SEPTEMBER:

In Zanesville, Jo Ann Beard
I'm a sucker for a book set in a small Midwestern town in the 1970s; it's a fairly specific set of criteria, I know, but I just can't get enough. This is a bittersweet coming-of-age story, some parts of which took my breath away with how beautifully written they were. Also how mad I was that I hadn't written them first.

This Is Where I Leave You, Jonathan Tropper
About eleven years ago, I read this fantastic book called Plan B on a 14-hour Amtrak journey to see Sean, and I promptly forgot who wrote it. Fast forward to this year, when I picked up This Is Where I Leave You at random and discovered it was written by the very same guy. Truly, I did not want this book to end: it was uproariously funny, wonderfully human, and just really, really, really well-written. Jonathan Tropper: tied with Meghan Daum to be my new BFF.

OCTOBER:

Swim Back To Me, Ann Packer
I don't typically like short stories much, but I've enjoyed a lot of Ann Packer's other stuff, so I was excited when this finally came in at the library for me (don't tell me you don't use your library's hold system, because it will—and I'm not even kidding—change your life.) I absolutely loved the first story, to the point where I wish Ann Packer had made it into an entire novel, but I couldn't bring myself to care much about any of the others because I just wanted to get back to the first one. The last story linked back to it a little, but not nearly enough to scratch my itch. Man, that first story was so good. I still wonder about the characters.

Silver Sparrow, Tayari Jones
I'm not sure I'd read anything about this subject before—the narrator, Dana, has a father who's married to another woman in addition to being married to her mother; she and Dana are his "secret family"—but I thoroughly enjoyed it. Partway through, the narrative switches to the father's other daughter—Dana's half-sister—and it gets really interesting. I couldn't wait to see how it ended.

NOVEMBER:

This Beautiful Life, Helen Schulman
Privileged teenage girl sends privileged teenage boy an inappropriate video of herself being inappropriate. Privileged teenage boy forwards it to a friend, who forwards it to a friend, who forwards it to a friend until the entire school—and soon the entire country—has seen it. Parents of privileged teenage boy blame themselves for privileged teenage boy's privileged existence, and everyone falls apart. In the end, I liked it, but I didn't love it.

Juliet Naked, Nick Hornby
You know, it pains me to say this, becase I enjoyed High Fidelity and Fever Pitch as much as the next person, but I didn't so much dig Nick Hornby's latest. Maybe it's because it was the first book I read on an e-reader, but I just never really got into it, and I found so much of it impossible to believe, even for fiction. It passed the time on our long flight to Cape Town, and of course it was entertaining in that particularly Hornby-esque way, but that was pretty much the extent of it for me. Also, it really bothered me that the wacky American rock star was called Tucker Crowe. Tucker Crowe. God, that name just irritated me.

Solar, Ian McEwan
I know a few people who didn't like this book, but I'm not one of them. A little bit of the subject matter went over my head at times—quite a lot of fairly dense paragraphs about solar energy—but it's a testament to Ian McEwan's writing that he can write a book about something I don't know anything about, and I will still find it hugely compelling. I really loved this, from beginning to end.

DECEMBER:

The Lovers, Vendela Vida
Did you know that Vendela Vida is the wife of Dave Eggers? It's my secret dream that I'm going to run into her one day in San Francisco and grab her arm over the produce—I picture us meeting at the grocery store—to tell her how wonderful I think she is. She wrote one of my all-time favorite books (And Now You Can Go), and while I didn't love this one quite as much, I loved it all the same. It's a wonderful portrayal of traveling, particularly traveling alone. 

The Book of Joe, Jonathan Tropper
So this was the "half" in twenty-eight and a half, but only because I finally finished it on January 3rd. It's another Jonathan Tropper, which I bought because I liked the other one so much, though this was actually written earlier (although after Plan B). I enjoyed it immensely, though I don't think it holds a candle to This Is Where I Leave You. Read that one first.
 

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Okay, book club adjourned! And now I'm curious: did you read any of these too? Did you like them? Do we disagree in a manner that could get dangerous if we weren't both nice, well-behaved human beings? Did you read anything last year that you loved? Hated? Were only just fairly apathetic towards?

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Debby Carroll
Jan 14, 2012

Well, I'm occasionally in SF so if you don't bump into Dave Eggers wife (I'm with you in his camp), I hope it's me you bump into as I am volunteering to be your new BFF. Loved this post and also the one about your dad's 60th. I turn 60 (yes, I know what you're thinking, I don't look a day over 58) in a few months and I'm thinking perhaps I'll email your blog post to my daughters...

I'm also with you on Nicole Krauss and I'm therefore off to read some of the things you loved. But, you lost me on Freedom. I hated it as I hated his Corrections and was left wondering what I missed that the rest of the world got.

Anyway, thanks for a great way to pass five minutes. You are a terrific writer.

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Debby Carroll
Jan 14, 2012

Oh, and one other thing, a recommendation for you to return the favor. The City Boy by Herman Wouk may be out of print but your library is likely to be able to get it for you. Coming of age tale with timeless characters. It's my all-time favorite book. Enjoy.

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Kat
Jan 14, 2012

Thank you so much for such an awesome list!! I'll admit, I can't wait to get started!

P.S. I think we're secret book twins :)

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Gazpacho
Jan 14, 2012

It is no secret that what we read influence a lot on how we write. Given that you write very well, I have been curious about what you read. Thanks for sharing, Holly.

One Day, Freedom and Bossypants are the overlapped ones between your 2011 list and mine.

I had avoided One Day for a long time, because I wasn't in a mood for a love story last year. When I on a whim changed my mind and picked it up in the States to read on the flight back to Europe, I didn't unpack my suitcases until the book was finished. The storytelling style is interesting, and its timeline is ambitious. The story itself fascinated me because the characters started out around my age and it was like seeing one possible path of growing up, bruised and hardened over time. Parts of the book seemed a little cliché, but there were still fresh parts.

Freedom annoyed me for about three quarters of the book. The lectures on over-population, bird conservation and the Bush regime seemed overdone, and at times overshadowed the vividly-described personalities in the book. I was surprised, but in a good way, about the ending, which gave me hope despite all the contempt and indifference of the characters throughout the book. Somewhat strangely, Freedom reminds me of the non-fiction The Shock Doctrine, and Revolutionary Road.

I'm with you about Bossypants. I started it around July last year, but its (supposedly chronological) stories, while entertaining, had a feel of an aimless wander, so I stopped for a while. I did get around to finish the book, which actually got more interesting as we got into the more adult Fey. Good book, but not great.

Some of favourite reads of last year are:
& A visit from the goon squad (Jennifer Egan). Beautifully written. As you are the kind of girl who often thinks, "This time last year...," I think you would enjoy Goon squad.
& When you are engulfed in flames, Me talk pretty one day (David Sedaris). You probably read/heard both of them already. I've only gotten into Sedaris last year.
& The elements of style (William Strunk Jr). Concise, incredibly helpful.
& Lord of the flies (William Golding)
& Revolutionary Road (Richard Yates). I might have compared his writing to literary orgasm, which later became a somewhat awkward comparison given how the story evolved.
& The Shock Doctrine (Naomi Klein)

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findingmagnolia
Jan 15, 2012

I am having the hardest time remembering what I read in 2011, aside from the heavy adoption parenting books that made me wonder just how much money I should start socking away for therapy for my daughter when she hits puberty. Your list reminded me that I read Room--which I thought was okay, but not earth-shattering, though I did read through it in record time. I also read Bossypants, which I picked up as an impulse purchase at WH Smith in Gatwick. I had a good time reading it, but didn't feel like it lived up to the twitter hype. I loved the first part, but at some point I just started feeling like it got awkward.

The rest of the books I read were either book club picks (I inflicted one of my favorite books, The Poisonwood Bible, on everyone, as well as Let the Great World Spin, which I adored, but everyone else thought was snooze-worthy) or re-reads of old favorites. I think I needed I something to comfort myself after the Debbie Downer adoption parenting books, so I picked up books I knew I'd enjoy reading again. In particular, my re-read of Never Let Me Go, by Kazuo Ishiguro, was fantastic, and I'd recommend it if you've not read it.

I'm looking over at my bookshelf now and noting quite a few books that belong to others but somehow moved with me to San Francisco; in retrospect, I should have read those first and returned them before the move. Oops. I guess there's always 2012 and flat rate shipping, right?

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Sutswana
Jan 16, 2012

Zillions of things I want to comment but will keep short.
YES to so many of the above: Kate Atkinson, Eggers, Diana Gabaldon.
Bossypants comments remind me to recommend Confessions of a Prairie Bitch by Alison "Nellie Oleson" Arngrim.
This year I liked Swamplandia! by Karen Russell and The Hottest Dishes of the Tartar Cuisine by Alina Bronsky.

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Morgan
Jan 16, 2012

Thank you so much for this list! I can't wait to jump into some of these.

This year the BEST book that I read was (by far) Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer. I know it's a movie know--and I saw it last week--and while the movie was good the book is exceptional. Check it out!

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Karen
Jan 16, 2012

If you loved This Is Where I Leave You, try How To Talk To A Widower. It's my second favourite Tropper. And I love me some Tropper.

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Courtney
Jan 17, 2012

Oh, you and I are clearly BBFFs (book BFFs). I also read and loved Room (couldn't put it down), and read Kate Atkinson's Case Histories and liked it so much that Started Early, Took My Dog is next on my list. I actually did really like Bossypants, but I was kind of disappointed by Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me? (And Other Concerns) by Mindy Kaling, which I feel had a similar vibe but was also kind of disjointed. Juliet, Naked was similarly disappointing and tied up too quickly at the end, I thought.

I also really enjoyed Little Bee (well, as much as one can enjoy a book with that subject matter). I thought Must You Go? was interesting, but I probably would have liked it a lot more had I actually known who Antonia Fraser and Harold Pinter were before reading it (oops). Oh, and Spoiled (by the Fug Girls) was just fun.

Next up on my list is State of Wonder by Ann Patchett (love her) and Cutting for Stone. I realize most of these came out ages ago but my excuse is I have a two-year-old and a Pinterest addiction.

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Katherine
Jan 17, 2012

Thank you for sharing this! I've added many of your recommendations to my list for this year. My favorite book I read last year was Story of Beautiful Girl.

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lor
Jan 17, 2012

So impressed with your 2011 number of reads! I just finished This is Where I Leave You (on your recommendation) and loved it. Wickedly funny. Thanks ever so! :D

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Jody
Jan 18, 2012

Superb information here, ol'e chap; keep bruinng the midnight oil.

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Jan 20, 2012

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Audrey
Jan 23, 2012

I have two kids - I don't read nearly as much as I used to - or would like to. That said, I have a six-day, child-free trip to the Bahamas coming up in March. I read A LOT when on vacation and can't wait to load up my Kindle with some of these picks! Thanks for the book reviews.

And if you've ever been to the Bahamas (Nassau, Paradise Island - not our choice, but it's nearly all-expenses paid, I'd love any input you have!).

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Taryn
Jan 25, 2012

Wow, I'm both extremely jealous and impressed- I've been trying to up my reading time, but have been stuck on the same book since November (Ben Okri's the Famished Road), I'm determined to finish it before moving on to something new but at 500+ not-always-interesting pages, it might be awhile... But once I do finish, I have a few of your recommendations already on my shelf, and am glad to see that you enjoyed them!

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Linda
Jan 29, 2012

So, if you're a sucker for books set in small Midwestern towns in the 1970s you must have read The Year We Left Home...?

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Leah
Feb 02, 2012

A root canal performed by Ashlee Simpson! You are a true writer, I take my hat off to you. That cracked me up (and was chillingly evocative since I had a big filling done today and it still hurts).

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