Hey all you beautiful Bloggers, I hope you’re doing well today. It’s been a busy week for this harried, hounded, and haggard P.O., but I’m enjoying a brief enough lull in court today that I’m able to cobble together this post.
I already posted these reviews on Goodreads. If y’all’re interested in reading any of the synopses, just click the linked titles below. And if you’ve read any of the following, I’d love to read your thoughts in my Comments section.
Fear: Trump in the White House by Bob Woodward. I rated it 3 of 5 stars, ‘liked it’, on Goodreads and shelved it there as American, current events, government, nonfiction, politics, & public institutions.
The vast majority of books I read come from my awesome Nashville Public Library because I don’t have the means to buy near as many as I read. I reckoned Fear: Trump in the White House, though, was important enough of a book to justify purchasing it. I enjoyed it and believe my instincts about it will prove to be correct.
As a well-informed consumer of political news (what American can afford not to be right now?), there was very little information in the book that surprised me. The behavior and egos of most of the individuals portrayed, however, shocked me on almost every page. It’s difficult for me to believe the level of vanity and self-importance that the people who run our country display in their daily lives. I can’t help but think that if our political class were more humble and less self-centered, most of the crises that middle-class and impoverished Americans face today would never have come to pass or would more often be met with rapid and effective solutions.
If you’re looking for solid proof or even reasonable evidence of Trump’s alleged collusion with Russian efforts to influence the 2016 presidential election or of corrupt intent to obstruct justice, you won’t find it here. Fear documents a Trump and his legal team who clearly feel he is guilty of neither and in fact is a victim in the matter of Robert Mueller’s ongoing investigation.
Woodward even seems to have some sympathy for Trump on that issue, often portraying him as a clueless, blustering, buffoon who lacks the intellect or focus to be involved in any type of willful and sustained criminal action. One thing about Fear that did surprise me is that Trump does occasionally seem truly to care about and have sympathy for victims of crime, especially children, and even at one point seemed to have been willing to work toward a path to citizenship for Dreamers before the truly evil Stephen Miller corrupted him and hijacked his immigration policy and messaging.
Art Matters by Neil Gaiman, illustrated by Chris Riddell. I rated it 4 of 5 stars, ‘really liked it’, on Goodreads and shelved it there as art, essays, favorites, inspirational, & nonfiction.
Art Matters is a moving, inspirational message to aspiring artists of all stripes and a very fast read. Chris Riddell’s lovely sketches add a nice touch to Gaiman’s words. I’ll be re-reading this gift to creators often and sharing it with The Girl and The Boy.
Babylon’s Ashes (The Expanse #6) by James S.A. Corey, read by Jefferson Mays. I rated it 4 of 5 stars, ‘really liked it’, on Goodreads and shelved it there as favorites, fiction, novel, sci-fi, series, & space opera.
By this point in the series, listening to The Expanse is like spending time with old friends. I laugh with these characters, I cry with them, and I occasionally find myself anticipating the next words out of their mouths and speaking along with them. Babylon’s Ashes is easily as good as its predecessors, and I look forward to starting Book 7 soon.
Elevation by Stephen King. I rated it 3 of 5 stars, ‘liked it’, on Goodreads and shelved it there as modern fantasy, fiction, & novella.
Elevation is a bittersweet morality tale that made me tear up a teensy bit at the end. It’s not typical King fare, and I don’t know why it’s listed as a novel. At 19cm and 146 pages, it’s a novella that took me less than 2 hours to read. Compared to King’s most recent releases, Elevation is definitely much better than Gwendy’s Button Box, but nowhere near as satisfying as Sleeping Beauties or The Outsider.
The Rain in Portugal by Billy Collins. I rated it 3 of 5 stars, ‘liked it’, on Goodreads and shelved it there as favorites & poetry.
The Rain in Portugal doesn’t rank up there with Picnic, Lightning, Sailing Alone Around the Room, The Trouble With Poetry, and Aimless Love, but it’s still Billy Collins, so it’s still a fine collection of poems.
Have y’all read any of the above? What did you think?