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Book Review: Mystery Girl by David Gordon

August 21, 2013 at 9:00 am by Claudia

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Hello! Today I am reviewing Mystery Girl by David Gordon for TLC Book Tours. As always, I was provided with a copy of the book in exchange for my honest review.

About the book: Sam Kornberg is a failed novelist living in Los Angeles with a collapsing marriage. Desperate for work, he becomes the assistant to a portly, housebound detective named Solar Lonsky. His assignment to track a mysterious woman is the trigger for a tense, smart and often screamingly funny story involving sexy dopplegangers, insane asylums, south-of-the-border shootouts, mistaken identities, video-store geekery, and the death of the novel. It’s as if Tarantino had remade Vertigo after binging on Nero Wolfe novels.

Mystery Girl is both an entertaining thriller and a cunning inquiry into art, style and deception.

My review: Wow. I loved this book. David Gordon is an incredibly stylish writer. His words, his sense of style, his homage to Hitchcock and film noir and Raymond Chandler, and his sense of the absurd combine to create a story that is written beautifully in an evocative style that harkens back to the best of detective fiction, yet has its feet firmly planted in the 21st century.

Sometimes I am lucky enough to encounter a new author whose writing skill simply dazzles me. That’s the case with this new-to-me author. The characters are fascinating, especially the protagonist Sam Kornberg. Self-deprecating, funny, honest and romantic, Kornberg is a richly written, fully realized character; a failed writer, lover of Proust and the cinema, who is smart, funny and slightly geeky – you cannot help but be charmed by him. The supporting cast of characters is wonderfully colorful; many of them outsiders, geeks, who march to a different drummer.

Gordon includes many references to cinema and literature, which I loved. Having spent time in Los Angeles, I found his descriptions of L.A.to be richly drawn – almost a love letter to that sprawling city that is like no other, as well as to the film industry that is at its core.

I was simply dazzled by Gordon’s writing. There’s a bit of raw language here, so if you are offended by that sort of thing, I’m giving you a heads up. Since none of it is used gratuitously, I have no problem with it – it’s true to the style of the book and to the characters that live in its pages.

I never reveal plot details, as you know. I will simply say that I recommend this book highly. David Gordon has a new fan.

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About the author: David Gordon was born in New York City. He attended Sarah Lawrence College and holds an M.A. in English and Comparative Literature and an MFA in Writing, both from Columbia University. His first novel, The Serialist, won the VCU/Cabell First Novel Award and was a finalist for the Edgar Award. His work has also appeared in The Paris Review, Purple and Fence, among other publications.

Good news! One of you will win a copy of this book. Simply leave a comment on this post and I will draw a winner on Sunday evening. Good luck!

Happy Wednesday.

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Remembering Riley

August 20, 2013 at 8:33 am by Claudia

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On this date, one year ago, we said goodbye to our sweet Riley.

How can it be that a whole year has gone by since that day?

A year without his deep, beautiful brown eyes gazing at me. A year without his silky soft thick coat of hair that I loved to stroke. A year without his gentle, loving presence. A year without his joyous bark, accompanied by Scout’s, creating a doggie symphony. A year without that face. A year where the all-consuming hours spent taking care of him no longer exist but are faded, like a dream.

If you asked me if I would go through it all again if I could have him back, I would shout ‘Yes!’ No question.

Because, you know, the joy he gave us, the lessons he taught me about living with dignity and sweetness and grace in spite of a debilitating illness, the sheer blessing of his presence, are gifts that I will treasure forever. He was a challenge from the first day he arrived at our house and he pushed my buttons many, many times. I had a choice. Either grow and learn how to show him love unconditionally, no matter what he might do, or give up on him. Giving up on a living being that we had adopted was out of the question. He’d been abused and ignored in his previous life. He needed to have love and affection and unstinting commitment and care showered upon him.

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Thank you, my boy, for all the lessons you taught me. Thank you for being my teacher. Thank you for gracing us with your blessed presence for 9 years. Thank you for choosing us as your forever family.

Scoutie misses you deeply. Daddy and I miss you every day, every hour. I’d give anything to have you back again but I know that you are free from pain wherever you are and wanting you back here with me, on this plane of existence, is selfish of me.

But we’re all basically selfish at heart, aren’t we?

Oh, my dear boy, where are you? What are you doing? Do you visit us? Do you watch over us from some place in the ether? Do you mysteriously appear to rest your head near Scout’s? Do you sometimes lick my hand like you used to?

I hope so.

All my love to you, dear boy. Your absence is felt deeply. Painfully. Heartbreakingly.

Thank you for everything.

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Home is Best

August 19, 2013 at 8:17 am by Claudia

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This was the message waiting for me when we got home on Saturday. Oh, that sweet husband of mine!

The skies have been gray around here, not much sun, but that didn’t stop me from enjoying some weed yanking and weed wacking. Or whacking. I’m never sure which to use. My attempts to look it up met with frustration as it seems to be spelled both ways. Anyway, I whacked/wacked until the battery I thought was fully charged petered out. More of that battery operated elimination of weeds will occur this morning.

We went out to a late breakfast – ummm! french toast and hash browns! – and not much else happened. Except of course, the simple joy of being together. I caught up on Newsroom (my favorite series) which I can’t see in Hartford, so that I would be ready for the newest episode last night. We had corn on the cob from our favorite local farmer – the best sweet corn ever – and watched some Red Sox/Yankees action, and then the newest episodes of Breaking Bad and Newsroom. Lovely.

Around the house and garden:

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I’ll get some more pictures this morning – the sun has come out!

We head back to Hartford this afternoon. It’s been an all-too-short visit that I am, nonetheless, very grateful for.

By the way, the winner of a copy of Drift was Connie. Congratulations, Connie. Sorry it took me so long to reveal the winner!

Happy Monday.

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