Yeah, I kept reading books, to the surprise of no one. Here were some standouts for me (I read a lot of good books this year and had trouble whittling down the list to a manageable number!):
Peace by Gene Wolfe: Like wandering through a dream. Non-linear and haunted by ghosts (or maybe a single ghost?). I started the year off with this one and it’s stuck with me. One of those books I might’ve turned back to page 1 and started rereading if I hadn’t had so many other books I wanted to read.
Luda by Grant Morrison: There’s something in this to offend just about everyone! It’s about an aging drag queen in a fictional Glasgow. It’s a whodunnit, a love story, and something that doesn’t fit into any kind of genre. There’s minimalist writing and then there’s this one, which turns maximalist up to 11.
Existential Psychotherapy by Irvin D. Yalom: When someone tells me that a book is their favorite book (or the one they’ve been most influenced by) I’ll go out of my way to read it too. A former coworker of mine recommended this one and I tried to track it down. It took me a while and I managed to get a copy through interlibrary loan (ILL is rad, yall! pretty magical) There’s a lot to chew on in this one, but the key takeaway for me is that psychotherapy often miss the mark because it focuses on symptoms rather than the key underlying issues beneath them, such as, death, freedom, isolation, and meaninglessness. Yeah, it’s a heavy book! I’m glad I read it.
When We Cease to Understand the World by Benjamín Labatut: A book of short stories about real people, mostly physicists. Through a kind of fictional nonfiction, Labatut attempts (and succeeds, I think) to explore the terror and loneliness that the people in this book must have felt when thinking new thoughts about the world for the first time. For example, Heisenberg coming to grips with the uncertainty principle. I’ve never read another book like it (except for his newest, The MANIAC).
The Spear Cuts Through Water by Simon Jimenez: The story in this book is through a revolving matryoshka doll of stories: an immigrant family recounting the myths and fables of their homeland; an epic saga of two heroes defeating a god/emperor; the final point of view moments of nearly every character mentioned in the book, no matter how minor; and some other things I’ve probably forgotten. Frankly, this book should’ve been an unreadable mess, but somehow Jimenez pulls the strings tightly enough together for it all to make sense. A lovely and unusual book.
The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion: Didion writes with harrowing clarity about the madness of grief in the year after her husband dies. As someone who often tries to solve his problems through writing, this was a tough read. Didion deeply questions the value of the act of writing in the face of the death of a loved one. I was humbled by her candor and the depths of her self-reflection, though.
Legends & Lattes by Travis Baldree: A half-orc opens a coffee shop and makes friends along the way. Sweet and light and short. A pick-me-up in novel form.
Galatea 2.2 by Richard Powers: A story about artificial intelligence and language. Really good stuff. A nice alternative way to thinking about this stuff than so much of the foofaraw being thrown around about “AI” these days.
V. by Thomas Pynchon: It’s the last of Pynchon’s books I hadn’t read. At times, baffling and confusing. At others, ineffable and profound. Still others, just the ultimate silliness. There’s a little something of everything in the best of Pynchon’s books, and I’d rank this one with the best. I’d never recommend a Pynchon novel (too much work, I think) but there’s nothing else like it.
Unnatural Ends by Christopher Huang: A solid whodunnit. There’s novel within a novel here and a murder mystery in both.
Lonesome Dove by Larry McMurtry: I don’t consider myself a fan of Westerns, but I thought I’d give this one a chance. Great book! Very very long. Also, just brutally sad at times.
What You Are Looking For Is in the Library by Michiko Aoyama: A librarian helps a bunch of people turn their lives around through the power of books and reading. Very sweet and how could I resist!
The Saint of Bright Doors by Vajra Chandrasekera: A “chosen one” say no thanks! to all that and then moves to a city where he joins a support group of other ex-chosen-ones. A vibrant and creative fantasy about the weight of family and history.