This past year, I’ve reviewed only three books. There are a couple of reasons for that.
The primary reason is that I’ve been reading a lot more news these days. Current events (and my often visceral reaction to them) have been consuming a great deal of my available attention. A secondary reason is that another main chunk of my reading time has been devoted to research—online and offline—for my work-in-progress, and while some of these research works are very good, they’re not titles that most (or any) of you would find interesting.
Through this, however, I felt the lack of fiction, not only as a needed escape from the real world, but also as part of my education and development as a writer.
With this in mind, last month I decided to devote time to fiction (the first of which resulted in this), and I’ve been continuing that trend by reading Raymond Chandler’s first novel, The Big Sleep.
But this isn’t about that; this is about reading. (more…)