Now that my family is back for Christmas, I don’t think I’ll have as much time for reading, so I might as well continue my Best of 2023 lists.
I’m starting to be less and less enamoured of much-hyped new releases and usually wait at least a couple of years before I read them – by which point, very often, the buzz has died down and people wonder what all the fuss was about. So I haven’t actually read all that many books released this year, but will also include those published a few years ago which I finally got around to reading.
Some of those hyped books were ok while in the act of reading, but did not linger in my mind afterwards, although I appreciated they were cleverly written and tied together some themes that would appeal to a broad audience: gaming, friendships and business rivalry in Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow or cookery, feminism and quirky families in Lessons in Chemistry. Meanwhile, Meg Mason’s Sorrow and Bliss actively irritated me.
However, 2023 was also the year in which certain favourite authors of mine released new books, so I eagerly read those… and was somewhat nonplussed by them. They were OK, but not as good as some of the previous books I’d enjoyed by those authors. I’m talking here about Paul Auster’s Baumgartner (moving but slight) and Deborah Levy’s August Blue, a bit dull and repetitive, if I’m honest.
When you read over 170 books a year, you can get a bit curmudgeonly about it, and only a few will really raise their dolphin heads out of the waves. The following books have stayed with me even after I finished the last page, and I really appreciate what the author is trying to do in each case. They were worthy and thoughtful, with appealing passages that I marked with post-its, but they didn’t quite get my heart singing or pounding in excitement. It’s almost as if I contain multitudes and these books only touched certain strands within me! In this category, I would include Helon Habila: The Travellers, Ling Ma’s Severance, Miranda France’s The Writing School, Joanna Biggs’ A Life of One’s Own and Polly Atkin’s Some of Us Just Fall. I relished the Gothic set-up of Mexican Gothic by Silvia Moreno Garcia (but was slightly disappointed by the ending) and Florentina Leow’s How Kyoto Breaks Your Heart was poignant and charming, would like to read more by this author.
I would also like to give a shout-out to books I either re-read or that are reissues, so cannot fall under recent releases. These felt much more substantial and memorable than many of the new releases (I suppose that’s why they have withstood the test of time): Frank Baker’s Miss Hargreaves, Deborah Levy’s Swimming Home, Elizabeth Jane Howard’s Something in Disguise, Beryl Bainbridge’s Sweet William and Hilary Mantel’s Giving Up the Ghost.
So, after all that pre-amble of excuses and also-rans, which are the books that did make it on my Best of 2023 list? Just six of them and they are a very motley assortment, most of them quite experimental.
- Sean Hewitt: All Down Darkness Wide
- Owen Sheers: The Gospel of Us
- Audrey Magee: The Colony
- Sara Gran: The Book of the Most Precious Substance
- R. F. Kuang: Babel
- Jen Calleja: Vehicle – am still reading this, but the style is so interesting, the themes so provocative, that I’m sure it will make be one of my favourites