Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Long Pending (mini) reviews - III

Ruskin Bond - Room on the Roof/Vagrants in the Valley
It is a beautiful novel of adoloscence and coming-of-age, of youthful innocence and friendship. The story is warm and endearing, and flows at an easy, constant pace. It is tinged with a subtle sadness, borne out of loneliness and hardships of living in small villages in the hills.  I was almost sorry when Rusty has to end his carefree adventures and move towards adulthood, realizing the inevitable business of growing-up.
This is also written in Ruskin Bond's own special style - in first person narrative, simple yet charming language, and with vivid descriptions of people and places. In fact, it is difficult to believe that it was his first novel written at the age of 17!


Alistair Maclean - Golden Rendezvous

Maclean was the one who made suspense thrillers the first of my favorite genres (and it is only in last few years that I started enjoying other genres more). However, in this one, he wasn't at his best. His protagonists are typically highly intelligent and resourceful, and the story line usually borders on believable. But the protagonist in this one is too super-human, and quite a few turns are either predictable or completely defy logic, to make the story quite unbelievable. But it is still edgy, and action-packed, and has dialogs with that sharp wit which I so love about Maclean. Despite its shortcomings, an enjoyable way to spend a few hours.


Jeffery Archer - And Thereby Hangs A Tale
 
I have read quite a few of short story collections by Archer, and found some of them quite wonderful. But I remember that the last one I read wasn't that great, and this one felt like a total waste of my money (bought it at a railway station stall at the MRP). Some of the stories were good, but perhaps only one or two that were really amusing. Most of them were quite a drag, and I trudged through them, only because I kept hoping to come across another good one. Most of the stories were inspired by real-life incidents, so all I can say is - reality is not always stranger (or interesting) than fiction. 


James Herriot - All things wise and wonderful

I bought a copy from a second-hand stall, and what a gem it was! (as opposed to the brand new copy of the Archer's story collection).

I had read a few of Herriot's stories in Reader's Digest magazine editions long time back, and remember loving them - they were warm, amusing and brought forth some wonderful lessons of life. I remember craving to read more, but for many years, I didn't really have much hope. In last few years, I found about his books. But I never saw them at a bookstore, and was reluctant to order online, since I wasn't sure of the format of the book. So, the used copy I found seemed a pretty good deal - it was an original print, and was in quite a good shape even though it was old (and I love old books, as long as the pages are not brittle.)

This is the third book in the series, and covers his training days as a RAF pilot during the WW-II. The general mood is a little dark, quite naturally, due to the context of the war, but it is brightened by the stories from his vet days that are interspersed with those of the training. It frequently happens that a thought or an event will trigger a memory - that is the manner that he has adopted in this book. He is a gifted story-teller, and kept me enchanted through the nearly 400 pages. I love his sense of humor - most of the stories make you smile, and some even leave you laughing silently (though there are some sad ones too). As I read on, I found some stories that I could recall reading all those years ago! And it made me want to read the earlier two books, which I hope would be more cheerful, even more.

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