Well, here we are again. New month, new books. New president. Same fucking pandemic. Sigh. It’s frustrating. Interesting time to live in Delaware, though.
Not sure what else to say.
Before I start reviewing what I read last month, has anyone else found themselves absolutely drowning in new books by authors they love? It’s like every author I love has a new book coming out this year (except for Dean Bakopoulos and trust when I say I will lose my shit when he finally publishes a new one) and NetGalley is being generous for some reason and I also finally set a book budget to preorder or buy new books every month and I can’t stop accumulating books. I legit don’t need the library for a year, and I definitely need a new bookshelf. And my Kindle is probably closing in on capacity.
I suppose I could have worse problems, like incessant chapped lips or terrible sleeping habits or an inability to stop eating all the Doritos in my house. Oh wait. Never mind.
In any event, I read seven books last month, putting my to-date total at 11. I don’t think I have a DNF yet, either, but it is only the beginning of February. But still good.
Here are the short reviews of what I read since the last time we met (short because Oscar has taken up permanent residence in my lap and even though he’s only seven pounds, he gets heavy and it’s a little cumbersome to work around him):
Concrete Rose by Angie Thomas. She doesn’t write a bad book. I loved hearing Mav’s story in his voice (which does take a few pages to get used to) and learning more about why he is the way he is in THUG. It definitely sets the stage and if you read On the Come Up as well, you’ll recognize a couple of other names.
The Cousins by Karen McManus. Not quite as strong as her other books, but still a solid mystery (note: it leans heavily on the YA so if that’s not your thing, you might want to pass) and a quick read.
Crooked Hallelujah by Kelli Jo Ford. Reminded me a little of Valentine. Solid writing, sometimes seemingly disconnected stories woven throughout the larger plot, but not my favorite of the month. I didn’t dislike it. It was just meh for me.
So We Can Glow by Leesa Cross-Smith. What I like about books of short stories is that if I don’t like a story, I can skip it. I don’t think I skipped over a single one in this book. Don’t take that as a glowing endorsement, though. While she’s a great writer, I didn’t particularly love this collection.
Everywhere You Don’t Belong by Gabriel Bump. I don’t really know how to describe this book except it’s not an easy read at times. It deals a lot with race and brutality and bullying among telling the story of family and love and growing up not feeling like there’s a place for you. I’m not sure if it’s YA or not. Maybe new adult so take that for what it is.
The Color of Law by Richard Rothstein. If you ever wondered why neighborhoods look the way they do, this is the book to read. It explores government-endorsed (and sponsored) segregation and racism in housing in the U.S. and how those policies, rules, and laws created what we see now. It’s fascinating but as a warning, this is a very dense book and not a fast read at all. There’s a ton to unpack and learn but absolutely worth it.
Dear Child by Romy Hausman. Ah, a thriller. My brain was happy to read one, particularly because it’s well done, fast, and despite the fact that I HATED the ending, it’s a great read. The jacket says it’s like Room meets Gone Girl which is pretty accurate, but heavier on the Room but AFTER they escape.
TL;DR: All the books I read this month are good depending on your preference, but the best were The Color of Law, Concrete Rose, and Dear Child.
Currently reading: Deacon King Kong by James McBride.
OK. Now it’s your turn to link up and show us your books! Don’t forget to visit my co-host Steph and some of the other bloggers joining us. And don’t forget to mark down March 9 for the next one (where we’ll celebrate both books and Steph’s birthday a little early).