I read nothing but magazines in April, but I had a spurt of book activity in May. Still pretty behind on the 50 Book Challenge, but I can catch up. My reading spurt is continuing - I've just finished my first June book and started another.
This is a story about a midwife in New York in the 
1800s, a woman who rises from extreme poverty to great wealth, but then 
comes unstuck by an infamous moral crusader. Loosely based on a real 
woman known as Madame X, this is what the kids
 call a ripping yarn, though it does start to drage a bit in 
the last third of the book. Overall, though, I really enjoyed it and it 
kickstarted a good spate of reading for the month.
I didn’t realise this was a YA novel until I 
started reading it. I generally hate YA novels. However, I was curious 
enough about where this was going to keep reading, and it was very easy 
to read. It’s about a teenage boy who receives a
 series of cassette tapes from a girl who has recently committed 
suicide, where she names and shames every person who did anything to her
 that eventually led to her taking her own life. It’s kind of meh. I am 
sure it will be made into a movie with some pretty
 young people and a hip-but-angsty soundtrack and everyone will go 
bonkers for it. It’s that sort of story.
I don’t want to say much about this – it’s one of 
those stories where it’s best to know as little as possible about going 
in. The most I will say is that it’s a dysfunctional family tale. I 
ploughed through the first half really quickly
 but the second half dragged and bored me a bit. It was a good story but
 just went on a bit too long.
I have had this on my ‘to read’ list for a really 
long time and I don’t remember why. In fact, I think having it on my 
list was what led me to read a couple of the Inspector Lynley novels 
last year (and then give up and just watch the TV
 show). Right, so. This isn’t about Inspector Lynley; instead it’s about
 a child who becomes involved in a crime in another Inspector Lynley 
novel (With No One As Witness), and how he got to that point. I haven’t 
read the other book, but I think I will. The
 story itself is really grim and says a lot about the plight of the 
disadvantaged. My problem with it was that it was relentlessly 
repetitive. I get that it was meant to show the endless grinding down of
 this kid and how it led him to the choices he eventually
 made, but the key word there is endless. Over and over again the same 
things happened and it just got a bit tedious after a while. The 
language was a bit twee too – the author is American, and it is fairly 
obvious she ‘researched’ how people of colour in London
 interact and speak to each other rather than ever actually being around
 any of them and hearing them for herself. It sounds real, but kind of 
‘fake real’, you know?
Did Not Finish

Oh dear. I had that BJ Novak book on my list but think I'll take it off.
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