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January 2025

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Say Nothing

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Last week we finished watching Say Nothing, a limited series on Disney+ in the UK. It’s based on the book of the same name, about the Troubles in the north of Ireland. I read the book about four years ago, and found it to be absolutely fascinating (you can read my review of that here).

The TV series is good, but in a different way. It’s vivid in its storytelling, and seeing the images of the impact of the English occupation of Ireland as well as the impact of the resistance on average citizens of both countries brings a sense of reality that might not be as apparent on the page.

While much of the series is based on stories told to the Boston College Belfast project, since it has been released, there have been complaints. A child of the woman whose disappearance is the main focus of the show has expressed anger at the depiction. Additionally, one of the women who was a member of the IRA and conducted bombing campaigns has said that some of her portrayal is fully fictional.

The topic is extremely serious, but at the end of each episode my partner and I burst out laughing because they have to include the statement that Gerry Adams has denied being a member of the IRA. I mean, I don’t know if there’s anyone alive who knows about Adams who believes that he was not in the IRA, but that has been his claim since he became a public figure. Wild, the stories people tell themselves and others.

If you’re not familiar with the Troubles, I’d say you should pick up the book and read it first, but the series is also worth a watch I’d say.

Saturday

11

January 2025

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All That Remains by Sue Black

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4 Stars

Best for:
Those interested in forensic anthropology. Not for those who find the discussion of death (and specifics surrounding the investigation of it) to be traumatizing.

In a nutshell:
Forensic Anthropologist Black shares her experience with the dead and the living.

Worth quoting:
“If we cannot influence it, perhaps we shouldn’t waste precious time worrying about it.”

Why I chose it:
I’ve been interested in the field of forensic anthropology for awhile.

Review:
If you’ve read my reviews a bunch of the years (or if you know me in real life), you’ll know that for a time, a major part of my job was planning for the response to mass fatality incidents in King County, where Seattle is. Part of that involved working closely with two colleagues, one of whom was an amazing forensic anthropologist called Dr. Kathy Taylor. She died a few years ago, and I miss her. She was amazing to work with, and shared with the author of this book something other than a career field: she cared deeply about those she encountered through her work, and wanted to do her best to ensure families were reunited and the unidentified were known.

The author of this book, Sue Black, works out of Dundee, in Scotland, and has had a fascinating career. The book covers her life and her work, interweaving personal stories with some well-known ones. She talks about training in anatomy, and her own early experience with death in her family. She also shares how she handled the deaths of her parents.

One chapter deals with how identification is made, using age, sex, ancestry and stature. She handles the topic of sex v gender extremely well in my opinion, and talks through why, for example, it’s much easier to determine the age of a child through bones than it is to determine the age of an adult.

She has had a storied career and helped many people, including traveling repeatedly to Kosovo to help identify victims in that conflict, as well as pushing the UK to develop a world-leading capability in disaster victim identification. The chapter on that was one I found most interesting, given my background.

The book has some gentle humor but is always respectful of the living and the dead. She talks a great deal about reverence and respect for those who donate their bodies after death so others can learn (that’s on my list, though the university I currently have listed is about 6,000 miles away, so I should probably update that), and also shares interesting nuggets of wisdom. For example, I learned than anyone with a tattoo (I’m included there) may have ink in their lymph nodes? Fascinating.

Wednesday

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January 2025

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Island of Dreams by Dan Boothby

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3 Stars

Best for:
Fans of nature writing that also has a background story.

In a nutshell:
Author Boothby became fascinated by author Gavin Maxwell and the life he lived in Scotland, and spent time living where he did.

Worth quoting:
“…a genius doesn’t necessarily make for an easy person to live with or to know.”

“For once in my life I knew what it was to have purpose. Up until then, my life had been goal-orientated, which is all very well, but once you achieve a goal, or fail, what then? Set yourself up with another? Set yourself up to win, or lose? Over and over?”

Why I chose it:
I love Skye and the Highlands and pretty much all of Scotland (it’s why I live here now), and I also enjoy quality nature writing. Plus, otters!

Review:
There are two different books in here. Not literally, but there are stories that are related, and some parts are fantastic and other parts are more challenging.

Boothby read one of Gavin Maxwell’s books at a young age, and became enthralled with the life Maxwell led. I’d never heard of Maxwell before reading this book, but he’s apparently a well-known author who was also an unpleasant man who took in wild animals and kept them as pets. He was a complicated man by all accounts – the kind that people write books and stories about, even though as individuals they were probably deeply unpleasant to spend time with.

Maxwell lived in the West Highlands, and author Boothby decided to make a pilgrimage there many times, finally settling down there temporarily to serve as caretaker to the lighthouse and former home of Maxwell. He lived in a studio attached to what was turned into a holiday cottage that is rented by tourists, and gave tours while also keeping up the land. He looked for otters, and tried to commune with the spirit of Maxwell in that space.

The Maxwell storyline led to the book being written, and provides a bit of a connective tissue throughout, but the parts of most interest to me are the descriptions of the area and the people beyond Maxwell. Boothby discusses the old lighthouses and how they were staffed and maintained, about the challenges of living in harsh conditions. He describes the land and the weather and the plants and animals in ways that one could picture. That part of the book is intriguing and what kept me reading; the Maxwell bit much less so.

I might have given this book four stars, but at one point Boothby describes two women on a yacht as ‘blubbery.’ Come on dude. Unnecessary and also just bizarre choice. Which then makes me wonder about the author even more than I already had.

Saturday

4

January 2025

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Wicked Part 1

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4.5 Stars

I read the book Wicked is based on in 2018 and did not like it. But I’d heard some of the songs from the musical and so the next year for my birthday my partner got us tickets to go see the production in the West End, and I absolutely loved it.

When I heard about the film version being made, and that Ariana Grande had been cast, I had some doubts, because she was known to me mostly as a pop singer, and I was concerned someone who wasn’t primarily a musical theater actor wouldn’t be able to do the part justice. I didn’t have concerns about Cynthia Erivo being cast given her musical theater background. I had further doubts when I learned that the film was being split into two parts, and that the first part was going to be as long as the musical itself was. Why? Why was this necessary?

I’m thrilled that I was wrong to be skeptical about the casting decision and the choice to split the film in two. I’d known for awhile that I was wrong about Grande’s casting, because I am on TikTok and so had seen so much of her performance before being able to watch the film itself. Last night we finally were able to stream it at home, and it was absolutely spectacular. Yes, it was two and a half hours long, but I loved nearly every minute of it.

There were parts that dragged a little and could have been cut shorter, but I also think that the film’s storytelling helped make the different aspects of the plot and the characters much clearer than the stage musical. I mean, it makes sense – facial expressions are easier to read, and multiple takes mean you can get the best version of a scene before the viewers. But being able to linger on a scene a bit longer can help address one of the issues that I think so many musicals have – jumping from song to song without any character development in between. I also think the acting was incredible from both Erivo and Grande. Grande had me laughing out loud multiple times – and the choices she and Erivo made during the songs were incredible.

I loved the sets and costumes as well. I know some folks didn’t like the color choices or the lack of color saturation, but I think it really worked well. Some of the effects didn’t work so great (specifically the lion cub – I briefly thought I was watching the Lion King remake), but others were breathtaking. And the direction of the large production numbers was fantastic. I cannot imagine singing and dancing live while doing repeated takes of such athletic numbers.

Beyond the quality of the production itself, I think the story it tells is important. Selfishness, overconfidence, bullying, being an outcast, being taken advantage of, having values that are different from one’s friends (or at least having different lengths one is willing to go to in order to support those values) – all of these themes come into play, against the backdrop of such a fantastical world.

I’m happy we chose to buy and not rent it, because I’m looking forward to watching it again.

Friday

3

January 2025

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The Secret Adversary by Agatha Christie

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3 Stars

Best for:
Fans of the genre.

In a nutshell:
Jane Finn has some important war-related documents. Unfortunately, she has been missing for years, and even though The Great War is over, those documents are important. However, through a few seemingly random interactions, friends Tommy and Tuppence end up trying to track Jane down.

Worth quoting:
N/A

Why I chose it:
I’ve been enjoying her books and plays, and so placed holds on whatever the library had, and this was the first to become available.

Review:
I didn’t enjoy this as much as the The Unexpected Guest, but it was still an interesting read. I think one of the challenges for me was that there were quite a few characters that I had some trouble recalling exactly who was who, and how they were related to each other. I also knew I had to accept the premise of these important documents about the war, but it was hard to understand exactly why they mattered so much since the war was over, so the sort of … desperation everyone had to get a hold of them didn’t make tons of sense to me, but I have a feeling I just misunderstood or didn’t catch the part where it was explained.

As usual, there were a few twists in the book, but unfortunately one of the main one’s I had figured out very early on in the book. Probably just a lucky guess, but when it was eventually revealed, instead of feeling like ‘oooh, go me, I figured it out,’ I felt a bit disappointed. Not what one hopes for in a book. I did, however, enjoy the language. Most of the books I read are at most 20 years old, but this book was written over a century ago, so it’s interesting to hear the word choice and the style of speaking.

This was Christie’s second ever book, so I can see why it might not be one I enjoyed as much as others, but it was still worth the read.

Thursday

2

January 2025

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We’ll Prescribe You a Cat by Syou Ishida, Translated by E. Madison Shimoda

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4 Stars

Best for:
Cat lovers. Those who enjoy a slightly melancholy, but also hopeful, look at everyday life.

In a nutshell:
Five individuals seek assistance from a mysterious clinic.

Worth quoting:
N/A

Why I chose it:
My sister gave it to me for Christmas. She knows me well.

Review:
I read most of this book in one sitting – where I am, 2 January is also a holiday, and I enjoyed the return of sunny weather by sitting indoors devouring this sweet book.

The book is broken down into five stories, featuring six cats and five humans who are in need of some help in their lives. One hates his job and says he wants to know how he can just get on with it as he needs the work. Another is a sexist man who feels diminished at work and in his home. The third is a woman who is dismissive of her young child’s concerns. The fourth is a woman who runs her own company and is tired of being the only one who does everything the ‘right’ way. Finally, the last is a woman who has lost her own cat.

Each person finds their way to the clinic via recommendation, but not directly – it’s always a friend of a friend’s cousin or someone they run into at work who recommends the clinic. And the prescription is always the same – a cat, for a week or two. And the cats do help – but perhaps not in the expected ways.

Two days ago I celebrated the 13th anniversary of ‘gotcha’ day of our two rescue kittens. We moved them across the world with us, and they are the center of so much joy (the cuddles! The playfulness despite their age!) and frustration (the puke! The multiple visits to the vet each year!). They’ve been in my life for nearly a third of it, and it’s wild to even imagine them not being here. I love when a book like this can capture how important cats can be in the lives of their caretakers.

Wednesday

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January 2025

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My Story by Lewis Hamilton

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2 Stars

Best for:
I cannot imagine anyone other than a new Lewis Hamilton fan finding this book interesting.

In a nutshell:
Lewis Hamilton shares his journey to Formula One, ending at the end of his very first season as a Formula 1 driver (so 1985-2007, essentially).

Worth quoting:
“But I do not want to be the Tiger Woods of motor racing – just being the Lewis Hamilton of motor racing will be cool enough for me.”

“It is mostly mental energy that you are losing; you must try not to empty ‘the bottle’ of your own energy to keep everyone else happy.”

Why I chose it:
This was my partner’s Christmas gift to me this year (we always just do a gift for the home, and then exchange one book on Christmas Eve) because I have somewhat recently gotten into F1, and my favorite driver is Hamilton.

Review:
It is unfortunate to start out with such a critical review for 2025, but I am still happy I read this book because I did learn some things about Hamilton. For those of you who aren’t aware, Lewis Hamilton is the 7-time World Driver Champion of Formula 1 (and should have been an 8-time champion, but that’s a whole other story). He’s also the only Black driver out of 20 on the grid, and the only Black driver in the history of the sport (out of 805 drivers). He’s outspoken about a lot of issues such as racism and LGBTQ+ rights. Of course, he’s also (now) a multi-millionaire.

Like a lot of folks, I came to know F1 via Drive to Survive, a documentary on Netflix. But I didn’t learn about the series until maybe its third or fourth season, and I didn’t start actually watching F1 in real earnest and following it until I think 2023, when we realized our Now TV subscription included live coverage of all the race weekends. Now, my partner and I are all in. As an early birthday present my partner gave me the giant LEGO Mercedes F1 car, which took awhile to build and is, frankly, so cool. We spend race weekends watching practice, qualifying, and of course the race. When my sister and her partner were visiting over the summer, we basically forced them to watch the British Grand Prix, which was especially amazing as Hamilton won it. I play football (soccer) on Sundays, so often I’ll miss the race and will come back to the changing rooms to see a play by play series of text messages so I still can experience it. And yes, I’m aware of the negatives of F1 – the sportswashing, the politics, the money.

With all that as preamble, this was the perfect book to get for me in theory, but unfortunately it is not a well-written book. I think the responsibility for this lies with the editors and the ghostwriter employed to tell Hamilton’s story, because it reads basically like a bunch of interviews strung together and edited only to remove any sense of drama from it. Hamilton was 22 at the time it was written, and he is not a writer. I’ve mostly only read sport autobiographies written by women (Megan Rapinoe, Hope Solo, Abbie Wambach, Caster Semenya) – but whether those were ghost-written or not, they were definitely better than this one. I even wondered if it was perhaps a young adult or even child’s edition but no, it seems to be just the standard copy that was printed.

The book follows a linear time line after the introductory chapter, and gets into Hamilton’s young life and how he got into karting and then professional driving. There are interesting parts about his young life, his education, and his relationship with his family, given his parents divorced when he was so young. He credits his father with so much of his own success, but there are a lot of allusions to how hard his father was on him.

Because I wasn’t watching F1 during Hamilton’s start, I didn’t know much of anything that happened during his rookie year (like, th fact that he nearly won the World Driver Championship that year!), and that section of the book flowed a bit better. He covers most of the races, and addresses the ‘Ferrari issue’, which I didn’t know about and had to look up online before it was explained. I also wonder how Hamilton feels about some of the things he shares now that many more years have passed – talking about how cool it was to meet P Diddy (yikes), and giving over a paragraph to how much he enjoyed being on a talk show with David Cameron and how he wasn’t really into politics (double yikes). But also, like, what 39 year old would look back at every decision he made at 22 and think ‘yep, totally nailed it’? Certainly not me…

So far I’ve read two F1 books, and neither has really been great. I’m not sure if its the quality of the (ghost) writers, or if folks just haven’t figured out how to write a compelling motor sport book, but I think a biography would probably be more interesting to read than this memoir, at least while Hamilton is still a driver. If he decides to write a complete memoir after he retires, I will certainly read that, though hopefully he’ll work with a better ghostwriter and team.

Tuesday

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December 2024

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Butter by Asako Yuzuki

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3 Stars

Best for:
People looking for a very long book to sink their teeth into; people who enjoy romantic descriptions of meals.

In a nutshell:
Journalist Rika is after an interview with Manako Kajii, who is about to undergo a retrial after being convicted of murder three former boyfriends. When she finally gets a meeting with Manako, her life takes a turn.

Worth quoting:
“A far more important question, she had come to understand, was how to enjoy this time to the fullest.”

(talking about someone being concerned that someone else had put on weight: “Being that upset about what happens to somebody else’s body! How can someone be so conscious of what shape another person takes, of the extent to which they’ve liberated their desires? It’s not normal to feel such anxiety about that. If you’re paying more attention to the form other people are assuming than what’s taking place inside yourself, it means something is seriously wrong with you.”

“It’s like we’re all being controlled, so that when you come across a person who’s shaken off that control you feel irritated.”

Why I chose it:
It looks so interesting, and I usually shy away from longer novels and so wanted to try this one out.

Review:
I am ambivalent about this book because I think it sets out to accomplish a lot of things and ends up watering down nearly all of them. The book deals with so many themes – the celebration and worship of high-profile criminals, patriarchy in Japan, work/life balance, romantic desires and their shaping by society, friendships, food culture. Yes, books can have many interlacing and related storylines, but this book felt a bit like a slog to get through, and I’m still not entirely sure how much of what was included was necessary. Is it a book exploring the Japanese desire for women to be extremely thin? Is it a thriller trying to determine if the convicted criminal did indeed commit the crime? Is it about a woman determining what she wants for her own life? I think yes, and I think it’s maybe a bit too much in one place.

I can’t speak to how much is accurate about Japanese culture, in terms of that particular flavor of patriarchy, but there were certain themes that did resonate with me. The idea that women need to be thin to be desirable is one that translates over to US and UK cultures, and reminded me of a discussion going on right now about semi-glutides (Ozempic et al). Lots of folks seem to be judgmental about the use of them to lose weight (similar to critics of bariatric surgery’s) primarily because they see it as ‘cheating.’ Because it isn’t actually about women being thin; it’s about women being obedient. Not eating ‘too much,’ exercising the ‘right’ way, eating the ‘right’ foods. If they get thin just by taking a shot every month, they aren’t conforming in the right way.

The obsession with the convicted woman that kicks off the plot of the book is another one that feels relateable – true crime is such a huge market for podcasts and documentaries and films these days. There are people who look at criminals and see someone irredeemable, someone who isn’t complex, someone evil. There are others who are interested in how the person got to the point of committing those crimes because they find it fascinating. And there are those who either believe in the innocence of the person, or believe they aren’t responsible for their actions. Rika – the journalist from whose perspective the story is told – is a journalist interested in the back story of this woman partially because she seems so uninterested in fitting society’s expectations of women. At least … initially.

There was a lot I found interesting about this book, and my assumption is that the author would say it was all necessary to the story she was trying to tell, but there were parts that felt a bit … too much. I’m not going to get into spoilers here, but there were a lot of stories that even though they were explored, I felt like we only scratched the surface on them. Maybe that was the point? Maybe that’s a sign of quality writing – that the author got me to care about the different stories even without more information. But also I found myself annoyed, especially at the ending. There is complexity here, and there isn’t necessarily an obvious conclusion (at least to me) of the primary storyline involving the convicted murdered, so perhaps that’s partly why I’m kind of meh on things?

As I say, I am truly ambivalent about this book. It might be a fantastic piece of literature, or it might not be.

What’s next for this book:
Probably donate it.

Thursday

19

December 2024

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When a Game Becomes an Experience

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Originally drafted in 2018.

I am not a gamer.

I am not a passionate person who loves all things video games. I’ve never played Legend of Zelda (I’m told there are many versions; I’m pretty sure I’ve seen exactly one minute of it outside of TV ads). I’ve never pre-ordered a game, then taken the day off work so I can devote hours to it before someone spoils it for me. I’ve never spent all weekend on the sofa, trying to solve every riddle in Batman.

Growing up I had a Nintendo, and would play Super Mario Brothers, and whatever track and field game came with the Power Pad, but by middle school it had been moved to the garage. In fact, other than a brief time in my early 20s (when my college boyfriend played Goldeneye so often that the high-pitched, key-changing theme music accompanying each Bond death is burned into my brain) I didn’t think about video games much until smart phones brought them to my fingertips. Now I play, but mostly as I’m waiting in line at a store or during commercial breaks on live TV.

I did, however, marry a gamer. My partner Austin loves video games so much that he went to college to learn how to make them, and is in his second decade of working in the industry. In the past dozen years I have unintentionally absorbed more video game knowledge than I thought could be possible for someone who mostly plays variations of match three (and four – what’s up Two Dots!). But even with this new frame of reference and exposure, I still hadn’t experienced a game as anything other than a way to kill some time.

Until The Witness.

In early 2016, Austin downloaded The Witness. He had been looking for a game we could play together, because even though games aren’t my main passion, I’m certainly open to playing them. I just didn’t want to have to run around shooting people (I tried Halo once and super did not enjoy it), nor did I want to have to follow some extensively detailed back-story to be able to make sense of the world I was in. From what Austin had heard, The Witness might just fit that bill.

Here is where you start:

You have no instructions, tutorial, or guide. You can move, you can see, and you can hear, but you don’t have a gender or race or age. You don’t have any weapons or tools, just a cursor that appears when you click in the right place. Your task is solving this puzzle, and then applying what you’ve learned to help solve the next one. And the next.

Solving this puzzle opens the door and drops you into a peaceful, sunny garden. The moment my eyes adjust to the sun (seriously, it feels like I’m outside), my breath catches in my throat. Reliving it now, as I’m writing, I can feel that moment, where both Austin and I gasp and say ‘whoa.’

This happens repeatedly over the three weeks that we play this game.

Every little area of this world is different and clever. The colors are stunning. The plants and water don’t look ‘real’ in the uncanny valley sort of way, they just remind me a bit of how plants and water look in a dream. Sand dunes, mountains, waterfalls, leaves – everything is gorgeous. The sounds feel natural; there are no moments where I must scramble for a remote to turn down the game. I am exhilarated but relaxed. Not once do we reach a new part of this world and feel let down.

Beyond the visual and aural beauty is the complex world of puzzles. Each new puzzle type starts out easy, so you can learn the rules of this world. Then the next one is a bit harder, making the rules clearer. I know that gamers will recognize this as a common convention to teach the player the rules of the world, but even Austin – again, a grizzled gamer – marvels at the elegance of this format. Some areas have puzzles that can be solved two ways, leading us in different directions depending on our solution.

The Witness provides Austin and me with the perfect opportunity to work on something together. Most of the time our interests diverge. We both like to read (not the best team activity), but at the time there were not many bands, TV shows, or films that we liked to experience together. And even though this is not a two-player game, we turn it into one. It is easy enough to share the experience of solving puzzles and exploring a new, stunning world. Austin’s years of gaming experience mean he takes the controller when we move from place to place, but we are equal partners, navigating together.

These puzzles create many moments of discovery that are a joy to share with each other. So many times, we are staring at the screen, having tried every combination we think exists, ready to give up. Suddenly one of us yells “oooh, gimme the controller” and solves the puzzle. Either the other one says OH RIGHT or, if we still don’t see it, asks the solver to explain what they did and why.

About 14 days in, we finish the game. We have spent the previous two weeks either racing home from work to eat dinner and settle in for a couple of hours of play, or ruing the plans we’d made previously that prevent us from nestling into this little world together, just us and occasional visits from our two cats. It has a sweet ending, and we are a bit sad. No, that’s not accurate. We are very sad. It was a tremendous experience, and now it is over.

And then, Austin comes home from work and says the two words I’ve been hoping for since we turned the PlayStation off:

“There’s more.”

The ‘more’ of which Austin speaks is a complex section of puzzles that knocks us back and pulls together things we’ve learned throughout the entire game. When we finally beat it, working together, it isn’t just exciting. It is invigorating. We squeal and laugh and scare the kittens with our shouting. It is pure joy, and we share it.

I hadn’t really thought of video games as something that could create such a communal, ecstatic experience. I know there are true multi-player games, and I’ve had some fun with things like Guitar Hero, but this was something else altogether. It felt meaningful without having some large overarching message. It was never violent, or cruel. It got me thinking, it challenged me, but it also made me extremely happy.

I know so many different types of games exist, and I can see that each of these types serve different purposes. I don’t want to elevate any particular one over the other, but I did want to let those out there who don’t fancy themselves as big into games, but who know and love someone who is, that this is available. This is a game you can play together if you like. Or, if you just want an extraordinarily special experience, you can play this on your own.

It’s been eight years since we finished this game. It’s stuck with both of us, and we both miss it. It’s wonderful to get to share the discovery of something new with the person you love most – sometimes it’s a delightful TV show, or a new city while on vacation. This time it was a video game, and I’ll remember it as vividly as any trip I’ve taken.

Monday

16

December 2024

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The Witness for the Prosecution by Agatha Christie

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4 Stars

Best for:
Those looking for a quick, satisfying read.

In a nutshell:
Leonard is accused of killing an elderly woman, Emily. He believes his wife will serve as his alibi. Will she?

Worth quoting:
“Everything has something to hide, something they would do anything to protect.”

Why I chose it:
I enjoyed “The Unexpected Guest,” and have been checking out what is available of Christie’s at my local library.

Review:
I listened to this, and it was read by Christie’s grandson. Cool idea, but his delivery left something to be desired.

This short story quickly explores the ideas of who we believe and why, and as it has a fantastic final line that sums things and leaves the reader saying, essentially, ‘oh shit.’

Leonard Vole has befriended an older woman, Emily. We don’t quite understand why – but we do learn she is wealthy. However, Leonard is married. When he is charged with murdering Emily, his attorney Mayhew is interested in the truth, and determines that he needs to help Leonard because Leonard is not guilty. Leonard’s wife is his alibi, but when Mayhew goes to interview her, things take a turn.

This was a short, simple, and surprising story. I’d heard about it and was expecting more, but at the same time it was an interesting way to tell such a short story. It’s only in a couple of locations, there are not that many characters, and when it was over, I thought ‘oh! Well done!’

What’s next for this book:
I’d love to see the play.