The Women in Black by Madeleine St. John
A charming story about ladies working at a dress shop in the late 1950s. I was doing a poor job of putting down my thoughts about this book so I'm going to direct you to a better review here. It says everything I wanted to say in a far more articulate manner than I could have.
I listened to the audio from Chirp Books and loved the narrator, but still think I might have liked the book better if I'd read a hard copy. Audio books aren't conducive to much thinking about what you're reading and I do think this one deserved a bit more than I could give it.
This Calling Master by Steven Evans
It's about Michael who lives alone, has a girlfriend he hasn't seen for at least a couple of years, and holds down a mundane job with an insurance company. He doesn't have any real friends but doesn't mind as he's not sociable anyway.
He does have one interesting hobby. Calling himself an urban archeologist, he breaks into abandoned buildings at night to look around. He wanders through the rooms checking out old furniture and other belongings left behind, taking home anything he thinks could be useful someday.
One night he's in an old boarded up mansion when the door opens and three men come in carrying another who's been shot. Michael hides in a pantry and listens to them argue about the crime they'd just committed and whether or not to get help for the guy bleeding out on the table.
From there it gets ridiculous. Michael does all kinds of terribly risky things but for some reason he never gets caught or hurt. It's like he's two people - the guy vegetating at home in his messy apartment doing nothing and whining about the girlfriend who doesn't answer his calls or letters, and the guy skulking around at night who seems to have skills not learned at the office, getting involved in situations illegal and even deadly. And he gets away every time. He commits a pretty bloody revenge murder and still, no consequences.
In the end he gets a new job and moves away. Everything is fine. What?!
So, is the point of the story that murder is ok when a good guy takes out a bad guy who killed a different good guy? If this was a paperback I'd throw it somewhere but I don't want to break my Kobo so I'll just emphatically hit "Remove from My Books" a few times.
I want my 8 hours back.









