The best book I read last year
I’m going to cheat here with more than one. I rarely award five stars to a book. Of the 61 books I read last year, I only classified three as five stars. These were:
The Great Gatsby – F Scott Fitzgerald. I first read this many, many years ago but felt quite ambivalent to it. I reread it last year and discovered it to be far better than I expected. In my opinion, many novels, even the best of them, fall short with the ending: they rush to bring everything to a conclusion in a forced and frustrating manner. Fitzgerald, however, maintains the strength of his writing to the very end with a moving power. I found it a truly sad yet beautiful novel with some lovely lines: ‘So we drove on toward death through the cooling twilight.’
Little Fires Everywhere – Celeste Ng. This is the second of Ng’s novels that I’ve read and I’ve awarded five stars to both of them (the other was Everything I Never Told You). I found myself interested in the characters and fully engaged in the story. I cannot put her novels down!

The Friend – Sigrid Nunez. I loved this novel of ideas: it’s touching, thought-provoking and beautifully written, being a sympathetic portrayal of the grieving process, a heart-wrenching exploration of a relationship between a dog and it’s ‘owner’, and a musing on the act of writing. For me, it feels like a novel I could return to again and again and never tire of. I’m so glad I discovered it – it’s wonderful.