The New York Times named its picks for the ten best books of 2008--and not only did a collection of short stories make the cut, but so did a novel in translation. I won't pick the Times for leading a literary culture shift here, but it's great to see even a slight variation from the nonfiction tomes and novels that are presumed to be the genres of best quality.
In the spirit of picking favorites, I'm going to stick my own neck out here to name my top ten favorite books of 2008--ones read in 2008, mind you, rather than ones necessarily published this year. And by "ten," I mean "eleven." I just couldn't eliminate any of these.
Titles aren't listed in any particular order, beyond the fiction/nonfiction divide. Most links are to what I've written about these titles shortly after finishing them; you'll notice that I take the liberty of quoting myself below. But I admit to not reviewing all of them ... even though they are among my favorites ... But call me up and let's go get coffee and chat about any of these, and more!
Sense and Sensibility, by Jane Austen
She's funny. She's got a sharp eye for the poses we perform for each other. She, wonderfully, complicates the notions of 'sense' and 'sensibility,' as modeled by two sisters, avoiding the trap of making each one a manifestation for a single characteristic. The ending is not a wholly happy one, but it's close; like life, leaves us wondering 'what if?' For the first novel that Austen published, she comes through swinging, armed with remarkable talent, empathy and playfulness.
The House of Mirth, by Edith Wharton
"I tell you, it was fraught; this is a great book that I viscerally
responded to. So engrossing is the tale of Lily Bart and New York
society at turn of the twentieth century, we ended up bringing that
second copy home and continuing to read til 3 a.m (there was a short
spaghetti break)."
Laughter in the Dark, by Vladmir Nabokov
"I think the words 'sardonic' and 'trenchant' often come up in book
reviews to describe writing like this. I often shook my head in bemused
awe at the kind of stuff this writer could get away with. I mean, a
villain named Axel Rex? A sentence like: 'An electric milk van on fat
tires rolling creamily?' Incredible."
The Collected Stories of Amy Hempel, by Amy Hempel
What to say about Amy Hempel. It's a trip to follow her mind in this varied collection of stories. She has an ear that's attuned for the white space and silences of our lives, in part manifested in her short-shorts. She's hilarious and attentive to echoes. The characters in her stories are like ghosts.
Out Stealing Horses, by Per Petterson. Translated by Anne Born.
"There is suspense and mystery in Out Stealing Horses--but
it hardly moves like a step-by-step thriller; Petterson performs the
writerly miracle of making mysterious what we already know has
happened. And that 'what' that has happened isn't itself easily
defined, even as I can feel its weight. It's rather like someone asked
me 'what' has happened in my life. I couldn't tell you. But I feel its
weight."
The Fall, by Albert Camus
"... perhaps the most unsettling book I've read this year."
Temporary People, by Steven Gillis
"In the interview (between Gillis and myself), we talk fables, imaginary landscapes in fiction,
hybrid point-of-view, Gandhi, creative nonviolence, intertexts, memoir
scandals, whether or not writing in present-day America is
'revolutionary,' literary communities, independent presses, and, well,
other stuff. Yeah. He's that interesting."
Will in the World: How Shakespeare Became Shakespeare, by Stephen Greenblatt
"My immediate response upon finishing this book? Every Shakespeare play I read from now on will be funnier, deeper, more moving and generally more of a joy because I read this."
Orphans: essays, by Charles D'Ambrosio
"The eleven essays are haunting, hallucinatory, and so sharp-eyed
that it rattles the bones. D'Ambrosio moves among landscapes like a
watchful ghost--from oddball modular homes in Washington state, to the
infamous Hell House, from Seattle in 1974 to a Russian orphanage, from
a tent on a cold ocean beach to a utopian experiment in small town
Texas to a courthouse multiplex where a teacher's on trial for becoming
pregnant by her 13-year-old student. Sound strange? D'Ambrosio thinks so too ... or rather, he's rapt at
the spaces of ambivalence, of fakery and rhetoric, the blurring of what
we mean and the meaning we make."
In Defense of Food: An Eater's Manifesto, by Michael Pollan
"But I'm glad he's playing it out in this follow-up. He's a fantastic
writer whose commentary leaves room for nuance--nothing's wholly one
thing or another which is, um, just how life is. And his writing is
compulsively readable."
Whipping Girl: A Transsexual on Sexism and the Scapegoating of Femininity, by Julia Serano
Julia Serano is one of the smartest writers out there. Absolutely innovative thinking, and she's unafraid to take a stance. As a professional biologist, journalist, and transsexual woman, Serano's vantage on the concepts of gender and the ideas of femininity and masculinity have a rare authority. But besides being brainy, Serano's compelling voice, candor, and personal stories are what seal Whipping Girl's place in the top eleven reads of 2008.
The Fall is absolutely outstanding, maybe one of the best I've ever read, but where is the poetry love? I expected as much from the Times, but expected a little more from you :).
Posted by: Henry K. | December 07, 2008 at 01:55 AM
Very honored indeed to be in such wonderful company. Hope the others feel the same. Thanks much for the mention. Steve
Posted by: steven gillis | December 07, 2008 at 11:36 AM
Good call-out on the poetry, Henry. It's funny--I read a bunch of poetry collections last year, and was surprised to realize that I read hardly any this year. It's like I'm on a binge/purge schedule with the poems. It's my loss! What do you think should I pick up in January, to start 2009 right?
Steve, Jane Austen has informed me that she's honored to be in your company too ...
Posted by: Anna Clark | December 07, 2008 at 12:40 PM
Off the top of my head, I'd say Tom Lux's "God Particles", or Warren Wilson's own Adrian Blevins' "The Brass Girl Brouhaha". Also, if you haven't read Stephen Mitchell's Rilke translations or Anne Carson's "Glass, Irony, and God", those are pretty much required reading.
And to be fair, I don't exactly read a lot of fiction these days.
Posted by: Henry K. | December 07, 2008 at 05:54 PM