{"id":2234,"date":"2010-12-31T16:23:49","date_gmt":"2010-12-31T21:23:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=2234"},"modified":"2010-12-31T16:23:49","modified_gmt":"2010-12-31T21:23:49","slug":"what-i-read-in-2010plans-for-2011","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/what-i-read-in-2010plans-for-2011\/","title":{"rendered":"What I Read in 2010\/Plans for 2011"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Happy almost 2011! I&#8217;m pleased to be back from my annual Christmas trip to Georgia (Atlanta-ish), and glad to have been re-united with my suitcase, which made it back to NYC two days earlier than I did. I&#8217;m planning a very low-key night here in slushy Brooklyn: I&#8217;d hoped to go see the steam whistles on the Pratt campus (my favorite New Year&#8217;s Eve event, seriously&#8212;go watch someone else&#8217;s daytime warm-up video of it <a href=\"http:\/\/vimeo.com\/17827140\">here<\/a>, and then imagine all that steam and even more of it on a dark and chilly night, and imagine the noise of it, the biggest whistles so deep you can feel them thrum in your chest). But my boyfriend and I are both sick, so leaving the apartment is looking unlikely, and while he bought us some pear cider with which to celebrate, I&#8217;m not sure either of us will even be awake at midnight. Honestly, I&#8217;m ready for 2010 to be over. There have been good things, including a really fun solo vacation to San Francisco (featuring tons of bookshops, tons of walking, and tons of good coffee) but there&#8217;s also been a lot of feeling grumpy and frazzled. I am aiming for a 2011 that will contain less grumpiness and frazzledness, and more of the good stuff (static trapeze! long walks! bike riding! cooking!). <\/p>\n<p>As for books, though, 2010 has been a good reading year for me: when I was feeling too hot to cook\/too grumpy to do anything, I usually managed to find something I wanted to read. My <A href=\"http:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/2010books.html\">book list<\/a> for this year contains 63 books, which is significantly more than the amount I read <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=875\">last year<\/a>, though note that I&#8217;m counting three picture books, and I read a whole lot of kids&#8217;\/YA chapter books this year, too. <\/p>\n<p><b>The breakdown:<\/b><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Picture books: 3\n<li>Other kids&#8217;\/YA books: 17\n<li>Fiction (for grown-ups): 26\n<li>Non-fiction: 11\n<li>Poetry: 6\n<li>Works in translation: 10\n<li>Books by women: 27\n<li>Books by men: 36\n<\/ul>\n<p><b>Favorites:<\/b> <em>Bluets<\/em> by Maggie Nelson: I think this was my favorite thing I read all year. Delicious delicious delicious poetry. Everything I read by Connie Willis: though I see the flaws in her writing (some stylistic tics, characters who aren&#8217;t that fleshed out), it&#8217;s great for what it is: exciting\/plot-driven historical fiction, with time travel. <em>Fire and Hemlock<\/em> and <em>The Homeward Bounders<\/em> and <em>Dogsbody<\/em> by Diana Wynne Jones: she&#8217;s just so good! <em>The Rehearsal<\/em> by Eleanor Catton: stylistically exciting, unexpected, an all-around delight.<\/p>\n<p><b>Re-reads:<\/b> I think just <em>The House with a Clock in its Walls<\/em>, though I might have read the other Bellairs books when I was a kid too, I don&#8217;t know: this one&#8217;s the only one I remember having read for sure.<\/p>\n<p><b>Books I expected to like way more than I actually did:<\/b> <em>Montmorency and the Assassins<\/em>, which wasn&#8217;t quite as smart as I wanted it to be. <em>Psychogeography<\/em>, which was snarkier than I wanted it to be. <\/p>\n<p><b>The TBR pile:<\/b> I read just six books from <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=805\">my list<\/a> for Emily&#8217;s TBR challenge, but the first one was a long one! <\/p>\n<ul>\n<li><Em>The Captive &#038; The Fugitive<\/em> by Marcel Proust, translated by C.K. Scott Moncrieff and Terence Kilmartin: I finished this one in late February, and thought it was a bit of a slog at times, it was also really excellent.\n<li><em>Eating for England<\/em> by Nigel Slater: I read this one in late March: it was indeed light and fun, though sometimes repetitive.\n<li><em>The Great Brain<\/em> by John D. Fitzgerald, which I read in mid-March: it was sweet, and I liked the historical details, but the lack of girl characters was a bit off-putting.\n<li><em>The Time Traveler&#8217;s Wife<\/em> by Audrey Niffenegger, which I read in August and found pretty unputdownable, though the end annoyed me.\n<li><em>Waiting for the Weekend<\/em> by Witold Rybczynski, which I also read in August, and really liked: yay smart nonfiction, indeed.\n<li><em>Witch Grass<\/em> by  Raymond Queneau, which I read in November for the NYRB Reading Week challenge, and which was funnier and more satisfying than I initially thought it might be.\n<\/ul>\n<p><b>Plans for 2011:<\/b> I&#8217;m going to carry over the rest of my TBR challenge list, because they all <Em>are<\/em> still books I would like to read. I&#8217;d also like to finish up my ongoing Proust project&#8212;<em>Time Regained<\/em> is sitting on my shelf just waiting for me. I want to re-read Susan Cooper&#8217;s &#8220;The Dark is Rising&#8221; sequence. <em>Cloud Atlas<\/em> feels like it&#8217;s calling my name. And that&#8217;s about as much planning as I&#8217;ve done so far.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Happy almost 2011! I&#8217;m pleased to be back from my annual Christmas trip to Georgia (Atlanta-ish), and glad to have been re-united with my suitcase, which made it back to NYC two days earlier than I did. I&#8217;m planning a very low-key night here in slushy Brooklyn: I&#8217;d hoped to go see the steam whistles [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2234","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generalmeta"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2234","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2234"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2234\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2234"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2234"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2234"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}