However, the conversation helped me figure out what I thought, as conversations so often do. Even though I often miss details until others point them out, I like to think of myself as the Hercule Poirot of book talk--picking away at clues that others have ignored. That's probably because I've been listening to Phoebe Reads a Mystery, and lately Phoebe has been reading an Agatha Christie mystery featuring Hercule Poirot. I usually have to listen to each chapter (or pair of chapters) more than once, because I fall asleep or get distracted by whatever I'm cooking or baking. This repetitive listening has a strangely calming effect.
Sunday, August 23, 2020
book talk
The book group was larger last week, thanks to COVID-19 and Zoom. From my point of view, KW's sister E had especially interesting things to say. I did not agree very often with the two most effusive readers in the group. They do a lot of projecting, psychologically and emotionally. But that's not really the issue, since I'm sure I do a fair amount of projecting. The issue is that their sensibilities are different from mine. They tend to focus exclusively on the characters -- as opposed to genre, plot, narratorial devices, or narrative tone. And they talk about the characters as if they were patients in (need of) therapy.
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