I pity the author with a book coming out this month because you are, quite honestly, out of luck. All the majors are getting their Best Books of 2011 lists out. No one's paying attention to the new kid. My advice (worth every penny you're paying)? Consider holding off 'til next year. Better yet, wait for the spring thaw. That's when "Best Summer Reads" lists will start popping up like prairie dogs in South Dakota. Get on one of those and you're golden; publish now and you're destined to live in obscurity, tossed aside by New Year's Eve.
Personally, I've had a fantastic reading year. I haven't drawn up my list because I've been dreading the necessity of choosing. The year's been just that good. When in doubt, though, I always go with an author's looks. If two books are equally brilliant, and one author's a British or Irish man, chances are the scale tips in his favor. Does the same rule apply to women? Generally not. I am utterly sexist. And awkwardly honest.
Little doubt which two books ruled the literary roost this year. Jennifer Egan's A Visit from the Goon Squad pretty handily steamrolled over the 2011 lot of fiction. And close behind came Téa Obreht's The Tiger's Wife.
I read Obréht – and was awed – but for whatever reason avoided Egan. There was a little touch of the "this book is getting way too popular" about it, the sort of phenomenon that builds expectations so high you're afraid you can't help but be disappointed. Subconsciously, that may be why I haven't yet read it. Maybe I'll get to it over the holidays, when I'll have a good, solid two weeks off work. Now that the shine isn't quite so bright, and I've forgotten what was considered so great about it, I may be better able to appreciate its charms.
I picked Obréht for the Orange Prize, assuming the panel would go with a newcomer. Otherwise my money was on Emma Donoghue's Room. I was not surprised Obréht beat her out, no offense to her remarkable ability to speak in the voice of a young boy. Impressive, that, if more than a little depressing. I went to Donoghue's author reading when she was touring the States. Normally that would could sway me, but Obreht hit a home run and I knew it.
Next comes a subject I'm still feeling a bit prickly about: THE BOOKERS. Still rubs me raw. I may have let slip my penchant for Sebastian Barry, the ever so slight preference I had for his On Canaan's Side over the other truly jaw-droppingly wonderful contenders. Then came the moment the shortlist was announced. And where oh where was Mr. Barry? Dunno, but he wasn't on the list. Reader, I was stunned. Stunned and more than a bit outraged, especially after I met him and heard him read. I melted out of my chair onto the floor. Never, outside the theatre, had I experienced such passionate delivery. It sent shivers, it really did. And prickles of tears behind my eyes. Language that beautiful is the stuff of angels.
[And right about now his wife is probably thinking, "Yes, but he leaves such a mess around the house, never picks up and talks with his mouth full of food."]
But I was forced to admit to myself then the prize was Julian Barnes's for the taking. I read some of the others, but come on! Did you read The Sense of an Ending? Well, did you? No one with a pulse could fail to be moved by prose like that. Sebastian Barry's the lyrical, poetic Irishman (swoon), but Barnes came through with a tight, concise, soul-touching masterpiece – no single word wasted. I had to come to terms with it: Barnes was flawless. And congratulations to him.
(But I had better live to see Sebastian Barry with a blasted Booker!)
Bestill my Dutch-Irish heart.
So, the Best of 2011 lists. They've been pouring out over the last week or two. In some cases books I'd have staked my life would have made the lists six months earlier have been bumped out the door by other, somewhat surprising choices. In a few instances the titles are completely new to me. In others it's the same old stuff I've been hearing about – and reading – all year.
Here are a couple lists I particularly liked. Books I've read are highlighted in red. Books I own but haven't read are in green, like the shamrocks in the fields:
(Gratuitous, I know.)
Salon.com – Fiction
1. The Marriage Plot by Jeffrey Eugenides
2. Pym by Mat Johnson
3. State of Wonder by Ann Patchett
4. The Tragedy of Arthur by Arthur Phillips
5. The Pale King by David Foster Wallace (posthumous, unfinished novel)
1. The Magician King by Lev Grossman
2. Stone Arabia by Dana Spiotta
3. Ghost Lights by Lydia Millet
4. The Stranger's Child by Alan Hollinghurst (didn't finish this one)
5. There But for The by Ali Smith (received FIVE review copies of this – a new record)
6. Zone One by Colson Whitehead (reviewed @ BookBrowse.com)
7. 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami
8. We the Animals by Justin Torres
9. Mr. Fox by Helen Oyeyemei
10. The Silent Land by Graham Joyce
11. Reamde by Neal Stephenson
12. Blueprints for Building Better Girls by Ellisa Chappell
1. The Marriage Plot by Jeffrey Eugenides
2. The Devil All the Time by Donald Ray Pollock
3. State of Wonder by Ann Patchett
4. After the Apocalypse by Maureen McHugh
5. Bossy Pants by Tina Fey
6. Catherine the Great by Robert Massie
7. There But for The by Ali Smith
8. Hemingway's Boat by Paul Hendrickson
9. One Day I Will Write About This Place by Binyavanga Wainaina
10. Arguably: Essays by Christopher Hitchens (bought the audio CD of this, a rare occurence)
Writers' lists of favorites from 2011. Too many to list them all, so I've selected just a few:
Ordinary Dogs by Ellen Battersby
Writing Beckett's Letters by George Craig
The Anatomy of Influence by Harold Bloom
Julian Barnes (!)
New Selected Stories by Alice Munro
The Wine of Solitude by Irene Nemirovsky
At Last by Edward St. Aubin
The Stranger's Child by Alan Hollinghurst
Sebastian Barry (!)
There But for The by Ali Smith
The Emperor of Lies by Steve Sem-Sandberg
Solace by Belinda McKeon
City of Bohane by Kevin Barry (any relation…?)
There but for the by Ali Smith
King of the Badgers by Philip Hensher
The Sense of an Ending by Julian Barnes (who?)
Pulse by Julian Barnes
Leaving the Atocha Station by Ben Lerner
[sic] by Joshua Cody
Nikolaus Pevsner by Susie Harries
How to Disappear by Duncan Fallowell
Winter King by Thomas Penn
She-Wolves by Helen Castor
A few quick statistics from these author lists:
# Two most popular titles overall: There But for the and The Stranger's Child with four votes each (no one listed both).
# One listed On Canaan's Side , Two listed The Sense of an Ending (again, no one listed both).
# Jonathan Franzen's Freedom got only one vote (snicker), but that was published in 2010. I remember because I wasted many hours reading it the last time we went to Maine.
# Four listed Egan's A Visit From the Goon Squad, but only one Téa Obreht's The Tiger's Wife.
# I've never heard of more than half these books! Must do research…
For the full list go here. Fun stuff.
Ah, they've chosen SO MANY! I can't type all these. See them here.
I'll only note The Sense of an Ending made the list, but Egan, Obreht and Barry were slighted completely. Give me a break.
The New York Times
They've chosen five each: fiction and nonfiction as their overall Top 10, but have listed 100 Notable Books.
Top Ten – Fiction
The Art of Fielding by Chad Harbach
11/22/63 by Stephen King
Swamplandia! by Karen Russell
Ten Thousand Saints by Eleanor Henderson
The Tiger's Wife by Téa Obreht
Top Ten – Nonfiction
And So it Goes. Kurt Vonnegut: A Life by Charles J. Shields
Arguably: Essays by Christopher Hitchens
The Boy in the Moon by Ian Brown
Malcolm X by Manning Marable
Thinking: Fast and Slow by Daniel Kahenman
A World on Fire by Amanda Foreman
A little slanted toward Americans, eh?
As for the 100 Notables, there's no Jennifer Egan, though Téa Obreht is there. Also, no On Canaan's Side but they gave Julian Barnes's The Sense of an Ending a nod, as well as Alan Hollinghurst's The Stranger's Child.
And, as for the nonfiction, I read much less of that but the list's still interesting.
Ah, then. There are approximately a gazillion other lists of Bests but I couldn't cover them all. All I'm planning from here is my own Top Ten of 2011 list, which is forthcoming.
So many books listed are of interest to me. Others I'll look up, as they sound wonderful. Overall, what's most baffling is how often Alan Hollinghurst's The Stranger's Child is mentioned. I put it down about 1/3 of the way through, finding it a chore (and a bore). Apparently I missed something. Maybe I'll give it another go. Sigh.
Still may compile more stats about the yearly wind-up. If I get around to it you'll be the first to know.
Now it's time to wait out the posting of favorites listed by bloggers. Anyone else have a list – blogger or no? Would love to hear from you.