My reading this month included a number of books I'd read before and quite a bit of fluff (these two mostly overlapped). In addition to the books mentioned here, I'm still dipping in and out of Helen Merrick's wonderful book The Secret Feminist Cabal. I've also just gotten hold of Gwyneth Jones' Imagination/Space, also published by Aqueduct (here's a good review). And I'm in the middle of a reread of Mark Charan Newton's Nights of Villjamur. I'll be reading City of Ruin when I'm done. Other books I'm hoping to finish in June include Hope Mirrlees' Lud-in-the-Mist (I started it today and love it so far) and Elif Batuman's The Possessed, which I first heard of a few months ago when Batuman wrote this gorgeous piece for the Chronicle. Assuming that her writing is generally of this calibre, this looks like being a remarkable book.
And so on to the books (in no particular order).
G.V Desani - All About H. Hatterr: I started reading this in April. I loved it; it's challenging and playful and generally wonderful. I wrote more about it here.
Jesse Bullington - The Sad Tale of the Brothers Grossbart: I wanted to like this a lot more than I ended up doing. It's incredibly smart, frequently very funny (the brothers' theological debates in particular), and I absolutely love the cover art. And yet somehow it just did not click for me. I may be missing something obvious, since most reviews I've read of it have been overwhelmingly positive. I can't pinpoint anything that the book did wrong (except maybe the cod academic framework which felt wholly unnecessary) so clearly we were just not meant to be. I will say this for Bullington, his writing is effective. He managed to make me feel rather queasy on two occasions. There's one particularly unpleasant rape scene, and another scene that I do not wish to spoil for anyone, but between this and Paul Jessup's "It Tasted Like the Sea" I may never eat fish again.
O. Douglas - Olivia in India: Someone on a mailing list that I read mentioned O. Douglas and I looked her up. I was rather surprised to find that she was John Buchan's sister. A couple of her books were available on project Gutenberg, and I picked this one to start with. I was a bit wary of a book written in 1912 about an Englishwoman's travels in India, but found myself charmed anyway. The book is a series of letters from a young woman (who is travelling to India to meet her brother) to an unnamed young man. The colonialism is inevitable, but for the time surprisingly not offensive. Olivia actually engages with India, which is rather nice. Occasionally the attempt to be charming and quirky gets a bit much, but on the whole this was very likeable indeed.
Rick Riordan - The Percy Jackson series: I finally watched the Percy Jackson movie and while it was pretty good I felt that the pacing was off and it was a lot less clever than the books. This made me reread all five books in the series as well as Percy Jackson: The Demigod Files, a slimmer volume containing three short stories and some mock interviews of characters in the series. The series is fantastic; The Demigod Files is insubstantial.
Georgette Heyer - Frederica: I read Heyer when I'm tired, which is why some of her stuff seems to pop up here every month or so. Frederica is not her best, but it is quite good and has a hot air balloon and steam engines. Which makes it practically steampunk, right? Right?
Lisa Kleypas - Suddenly You: This was recommended by a friend who thought I would enjoy a Victorian publishing romance. It was nice and started off very well indeed. But I felt it threw out a number of lures for places that the story could possibly go, and then went nowhere. It's a little unfair to judge a romance novel for not being more than a romance novel so I can't really blame it for failing to take up the publishing angle, or the child abuse angle, or... (there were quite a few such angles). But I would have liked a better structured plot, at least.
China Miéville - Kraken: My review is here. My reaction was largely positive, but with a few caveats. Watching Miéville having fun and being a geek was nice.
Mark Mellon - Napoleon Concerto: I'm supposed to review this for someone so I won't say much here. This is an alternate history steampunk novel set in Napoleonic France. I'll be linking to my review when it is up.
Nick Mamatas - Under My Roof: I am a bit of a Mamatas fangirl, for various reasons. This probably means that I am biased, but I loved this book to pieces. It's a hilarious, slim book about a telepathic 12 year old whose father has built his own nuclear weapon (it's inside a garden gnome on the lawn) and declared independence from the United States. It's very smart and very political and entirely lovable and I'm surprised more people have not read it.
Julia Quinn - The Bridgerton Series: I did not reread all of the Bridgerton books this month. I read four; The Viscount Who Loved Me, An Offer from a Gentleman, Romancing Mr. Bridgerton and To Sir Philip with Love. There's not much to say about these - none of them was a particularly strenuous intellectual exercise. But I love Quinn and I'm really looking forward to Ten Things I Love About You (review here).
Jon Courtenay Grimwood - Pashazade: Another alternate-history novel. Ashraf Bey arrives in Al Iskandriya and is immediately embroiled in a murder mystery. Fast paced and clever and massively entertaining. I suspect I'd need a second read to attempt any sort of critique (and I think there are aspects of it that could do with some examining) but I found it extremely enjoyable.
John Gardner - Grendel: I recently confessed on twitter that I had not read this, though I'd meant to for a while. The recommendations of a couple of people who had read it convinced me not to put it off any longer. I'm glad, it's stunning. There's not enough space here for anything like a review - and since I finished it only a couple of days ago I think I'd like some time to think about it and possibly return to Beowulf - but it's a glorious book.
Georgette Heyer - Lady of Quality and Black Sheep: These two books are the same book: discuss.