Monday, January 26, 2015

Book #30: "Shall We Tell the President?"

A classic Jeffrey Archer title, originally written in 1977 with Ted Kennedy in the title role. When events in the senator's life made such a circumstance extremely unlikely, Archer rewrote the book with his protagonist from "The Prodigal Daughter", Florentyna Kane. I have never read the original version (I'm not sure if it's possible to find it anymore) but I love this one. Part political thriller, part mystery, part romance, this is Archer at his storytelling best.

Author: Jeffrey Archer

Potentially objectionable content: Some language, sex and violence

Book #29: "A Quiver Full of Arrows"

First, a bit of housekeeping. Though my books are alphabetized (and thus, read) without regard to any article that begins the title, it's awkward to write them that way. So though this title technically starts with an A, it's shelved under Q. Clear as mud? Okay.

Jeffrey Archer is never a bad writer, but I am not wild about his short stories, particularly in this volume. In fact, there was one story I didn't even remember reading (possibly because it was about cricket, which I am firmly convinced no American can ever really understand, but I barely get football, so what do I know?) There is at least one story that I did like-"The First Miracle", about Pontius Pilate as a child. Probably not worth buying on the sake of that one alone, though.


Author: Jeffrey Archer

Potentially objectionable content: Some language and sex references

Sunday, January 25, 2015

Book #28: "The Sins of the Father"

I only own the first two of this series in hard copy-the other two I got on my Nook last summer when we were headed to our family reunion. But EVERY SINGLE ONE of them ends with a terrible cliffhanger, and this one is particularly gut-wrenching. That's it. For real, this time-no more series until all the books are out.

Author: Jeffrey Archer

Potentially objectionable content: See above.

Book #27: "Only Time Will Tell"

Back during my brief college experience, I had developed a deep and intense dislike of waiting for the next book in a series to be released (Harry Potter and The Work and the Glory were largely responsible) and had thus sworn that I would never again start a series until it was completed. This firm resolve lasted until a roommate gave me a Christmas gift-the first book in a series I really wanted to read. I intended to take it home and give it to my mother, but in case you haven't noticed already, I have a serious book addiction.

So I have made this vow several times since, with varying levels of success-and by that I mean I was able to go months or even years without starting a new series, and then something would come along and ruin it. In this instance, I didn't know it was going to be a series, because I'd never seen Jeffrey Archer do that before. And believe me, I was INCREDIBLY annoyed when I got to the end and realized it. Vow broken again.

Anyway, enough about my issues. The books address a theme Archer is fond of, namely: do the circumstances of our birth dictate who we will be? And based on the way he deals with it (in this book and others) I'm going to say he thinks...yes. And no. Being born to privilege doesn't make you a good person, anymore than being born without it makes you a bad one-in fact, it would sometimes seem that exactly the opposite is true, especially in Archer's works.

But what he really likes to explore is the small decisions that shape our lives and make us who we are. And though the decisions made by others can change our lives for good or for ill, it is really how we react to our circumstances that makes us who we are.

Author: Jeffrey Archer

Potentially objectionable content: Some language, some sex, some intense sequences

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Big things coming

Okay, so I still haven't caught up. But I will. Thanks to my favorite just-younger brother, I now have a brand-new laptop. I thought about naming it Lappy 486 but, since it weighs in at much less than 42 pounds and has a battery life much longer than one-half of ten minutes (I think-I have't tested it yet), I have decided to name it Watson. Watson the Third. So soon...very soon...we shall be all caught up and reading again.