Monthly Archives: September 2014

The Silkworm by Robert Galbraith

Cormoran Strike strikes again. If you read and liked Cuckoo’s Calling (reviewed earlier here), read this one, it’s good too. Instead of models and actors, our suspects this go-round are publishers, literary agents, authors, and their various wives/lovers/hangers-on. There’s murder, disembowelment, sadomasochism, slander, infidelity, and vandalism involving dog poo. What’s not to like? On the more positive side, we start to learn a lot more about sidekick Robin and her personal life, and we see Strike finding more professional success. Plus, they get the bad guy, while thoroughly keeping the reader in the dark until the reveal. Or at least I didn’t figure it out – you might be better than I am at avoiding the author’s red herrings and picking out the condemning details. If you read it, and figure out whodunit before Strike, please let me know!


Eleanor and Park by Rainbow Rowell

Did you grow up in the ’80s? Do you know what it is like to want something so badly that you’re willing to do anything? Then read this book. It is…sweet. But in a good, not a cloying way. It will make you nostalgic for that first thrill of love that happened back when Sony Walkmans were still in use and all of your problems could be forgotten for 40 minutes if you had the right cassette on hand.

Eleanor is a new girl, ignored and despised. She doesn’t have the right clothes and she doesn’t live in the right neighborhood. Worse, her stepfather is abusive and won’t allow her to even talk to a boy. She’s already been thrown out of his house¬†once, and she is determined to stay with her mother and siblings this time. Park is one of those kids who isn’t popular, but isn’t unpopular – he’s accepted, but only just. Being associated with Eleanor would destroy what¬†social status he has. But as they get to know one another, both Eleanor and Park realize that they can’t resist each other, no matter what the risks.

And then if you have time, read Rainbow Rowell’s other books. She writes for both teens and adults. I have only disliked one of her books so far, and that was because of the subject, not her writing, so I won’t tell you which. Just read them.