THE BEST AMERICAN NONREQUIRED READING 2003

Name: THE BEST AMERICAN NONREQUIRED READING 2003
Author: Dave Eggers
ISBN: 0-618-24695-9

edited by Dave Eggers ‧ RELEASE DATE: Oct. 10, 2003

Amusing and meaningful, light and yet profound, like the best magazine in the world—which unfortunately comes out only once...

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In his foreword, editor Eggers makes note that the second entry in this particular Best American series is not as limited as other Best series are, “making them whimper and cower in a way that is shameful.”

Making no real claim to be anything other than a gathering of “good work of any kind,” the volume seems like nothing more than a literary mix-tape of stories that Eggers and his committee members thought were really cool. And thank God. Because if there had been any real divining purpose here, a powerful vision of any sort, we most likely would never have seen a book collect Lynda Barry comics, deadly serious articles from The Atlantic, and side-splitting pieces from The Onion, and make them all seem akin: good and definitely not-required reading (Zadie Smith makes a valiant effort, in her introduction, to define what’s so great about non-required reading, but it’s a scattered piece, and should probably be passed by). Of the material itself, the aforementioned Atlantic article is that monster of an exposé by Mark Bowden, “Tales of a Tyrant,” slyly and impressionistically taking the reader inside the twisted, Mao-esque world of Saddam Hussein, back when he had a country. There are skilled forays into fiction, like David Drury’s “Things We Knew When the House Caught Fire,” one of several items here that deals alarmingly well with the cruelty of children to other children. Surprisingly enough, two of the strongest pieces come from Esquire, whose death has been announced perhaps prematurely: David Sedaris’s “Rooster at the Hitchin’ Post” is predictably funny, but nonetheless unique, and Daniel Voll’s “Riot Baby,” an epic piece of reportage on the 1992 LA riots, closes the book with a resounding knell of doom.

Amusing and meaningful, light and yet profound, like the best magazine in the world—which unfortunately comes out only once a year.

Pub Date: Oct. 10, 2003

ISBN: 0-618-24695-9

Page Count: 288

Publisher: Houghton Mifflin

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Aug. 15, 2003

Categories:

GENERAL FICTION

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THE EVERY
by Dave Eggers

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THE CAPTAIN AND THE GLORY
by Dave Eggers

- BOOK REVIEW
THE PARADE
by Dave Eggers

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BETWEEN SISTERS

by Kristin Hannah ‧ RELEASE DATE: May 1, 2003

Briskly written soap with down-to-earth types, mostly without the lachrymose contrivances of Hannah’s previous titles...

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Sisters in and out of love.

Meghann Dontess is a high-powered matrimonial lawyer in Seattle who prefers sex with strangers to emotional intimacy: a strategy bound to backfire sooner or later, warns her tough-talking shrink. It’s advice Meghann decides to ignore, along with the memories of her difficult childhood, neglectful mother, and younger sister. Though she managed to reunite Claire with Sam Cavenaugh (her father but not Meghann’s) when her mother abandoned both girls long ago, Meghann still feels guilty that her sister’s life doesn’t measure up, at least on her terms. Never married, Claire ekes out a living running a country campground with her dad and is raising her six-year-old daughter on her own. When she falls in love for the first time with an up-and-coming country musician, Meghann is appalled: Bobby Austin is a three-time loser at marriage—how on earth can Claire be so blind? Bobby’s blunt explanation doesn’t exactly satisfy the concerned big sister, who busies herself planning Claire’s dream wedding anyway. And, to relieve the stress, she beds various guys she picks up in bars, including Dr. Joe Wyatt, a neurosurgeon turned homeless drifter after the demise of his beloved wife Diane (whom he euthanized). When Claire’s awful headache turns out to be a kind of brain tumor known among neurologists as a “terminator,” Joe rallies. Turns out that Claire had befriended his wife on her deathbed, and now in turn he must try to save her. Is it too late? Will Meghann find true love at last?

Briskly written soap with down-to-earth types, mostly without the lachrymose contrivances of Hannah’s previous titles (Distant Shores, 2002, etc.). Kudos for skipping the snifflefest this time around.

Pub Date: May 1, 2003

ISBN: 0-345-45073-6

Page Count: 400

Publisher: Ballantine

Review Posted Online: June 24, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 1, 2003

Categories:

GENERAL FICTION

- BOOK REVIEW
THE WOMEN
by Kristin Hannah

- BOOK REVIEW
THE FOUR WINDS
by Kristin Hannah

- BOOK REVIEW
THE GREAT ALONE
by Kristin Hannah

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THE ALCHEMIST

by Paulo Coelho & translated by Margaret Jull Costa ‧ RELEASE DATE: July 1, 1993

Coelho's placebo has racked up impressive sales in Brazil and Europe. Americans should flock to it like gulls.

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Coelho is a Brazilian writer with four books to his credit. Following Diary of a Magus (1992—not reviewed) came this book, published in Brazil in 1988: it's an interdenominational, transcendental, inspirational fable—in other words, a bag of wind.

The story is about a youth empowered to follow his dream. Santiago is an Andalusian shepherd boy who learns through a dream of a treasure in the Egyptian pyramids. An old man, the king of Salem, the first of various spiritual guides, tells the boy that he has discovered his destiny: "to realize one's destiny is a person's only real obligation." So Santiago sells his sheep, sails to Tangier, is tricked out of his money, regains it through hard work, crosses the desert with a caravan, stops at an oasis long enough to fall in love, escapes from warring tribesmen by performing a miracle, reaches the pyramids, and eventually gets both the gold and the girl. Along the way he meets an Englishman who describes the Soul of the World; the desert woman Fatima, who teaches him the Language of the World; and an alchemist who says, "Listen to your heart" A message clings like ivy to every encounter; everyone, but everyone, has to put in their two cents' worth, from the crystal merchant to the camel driver ("concentrate always on the present, you'll be a happy man"). The absence of characterization and overall blandness suggest authorship by a committee of self-improvement pundits—a far cry from Saint- Exupery's The Little Prince: that flagship of the genre was a genuine charmer because it clearly derived from a quirky, individual sensibility.

Coelho's placebo has racked up impressive sales in Brazil and Europe. Americans should flock to it like gulls.