Heaven ...
Title: Are You Afraid of the Dark?
Author: Sidney Sheldon Publisher: William Morrow
Price: (paperback) ¥1,575 ISBN: 0-06-073732-8
There
was a time when if you asked a Japanese person
if they had read a book by a Western author they would answer "Sidney
Sheldon". These days people are more likely to say they have
read a Harry Potter book, but Sheldon has not gone away, and has
perhaps gone to a higher plane of literary existence, judging from
his latest novel. Are You Afraid of the Dark? is presented
in large format with an iridescent gold finish and a dreamy, faded,
almost sepia image on the cover of a woman of obvious wealth and
breeding gazing dreamily from a window at the Eiffel Tower. It is
as if the book is something ethereal, something not printed or written
but minted on a cloud somewhere by angels that has wafted down to
us on a sigh from a Muse Calliope, perhaps, or Erato.
And the characters in Are You Afraid of the Dark?
occupy rarefied climes too: they live in glam cities, have glam
quantities of money, have glam jobs and sometimes hold the future
of mankind in their hands. They also die in interesting ways, and
never of old age or boredom. They are dropped from the Eiffel Tower
or their private planes are plucked from the sky. Four murders in
four cities around the world leave two canny widows fighting off
more assassination attempts. Is it all because one is a key witness
in a gangster trial, or is it because all the dead people were connected
with a person or thing known only as Prima, which is such a secret
I cannot mention it here?
Not the most sophisticated fiction in the world
perhaps, but you are whirled around the world from thrill to thrill
and where the whirling stops nobody knows, except him up there:
our Sid.
... And Earth
Title: The Last Juror
Author: John Grisham Publisher: Dell
Price: (paperback) ¥1,092 ISBN: 0-440-29631-5
John
Grisham's name probably produces buckets of bile and spit from working
writers everywhere. Not because he is bad, but because he is so
casually good, and while a great many might aspire, few will do
as well.
Grisham gives us page after page of unpretentious,
uncluttered story and he does it with an ease that suggests he is
winning an FI Grand Prix with one hand on the wheel and his feet
hanging out the cockpit while polishing his nails.
The first page of The Last Juror draws
you in and you don't want to put it down and you don't know quite
why. There's talk of murder and lives gone wrong, and injustice
and more murder, but no real action. There's just this stranger
hinting at things you can't yet fathom, but who, without saying
much, has evoked a whole complicated history to get lost in.
The novel (apparently his 16th) is about a young
journalism graduate who accidentally comes to own a newspaper in
Verysmalltown, Mississippi. Grisham: of course, the South
stifling humidity and deeply rooted people suspicious of outsiders!
Business goes well, but then there is a particularly gruesome murder
in the town and the zealous young hack digs deeper than people think
he should. Nine years later, jurors of the murder trial start to
die one by one and our hero is dragged back into the past.
Grisham's characters and perhaps premises are
tinged with the improbable, but underscored with utter credibility.
The trick is in the down to earthness of the detail. Grisham brings
us ordinary believable folk drawn so succinctly that even if they
are barking mad or events take an unlikely turn we are with him
every word. Big talent he may be, but he knows the mud of regular
life.
Book Reviews by Chris Page
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