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Alice meets Felix and asks him if he’d like to travel to Rome with her. In Dublin, her best friend, Eileen, is getting over a break-up, and slips back into flirting with Simon, a man she has known since childhood. While still young, life is catching up with them. They desire each other, delude each other, get together, and break apart. They have sex, worry about sex, worry about their friendships and the world they live in. Are they standing in the last lighted room before the darkness, bearing witness to something? Will they find a way to believe in a beautiful world?
Welcome to In The Club, a newsletter of resources to keep your book group well-met, well-read, and well-fed. Book club besties, can we talk about Only Murders in the Building?!
Let me start off by saying that when I saw ads for the show, I was like “eh.” I wasn’t a super big fan of anyone starring in it (although I like them all well enough), and it didn’t seem worth trying to battle my short attention span for. One day, I felt like watching something kind of low-key and possibly mildly funny, so I turned it on. I was pleasantly surprised.
It’s got just enough whimsicality, broadway, and people dropping F-bombs to feel so authentically New York City. There are also the main characters, who, in addition to having their own fun personality quirks, have some dark secrets of their own. It’s campy, murder-y fun that has the added bonus of showing beautiful Manhattan condo interiors *cries in broke*. And, although it fully embraces today’s technology (it’s all about how the main characters are making a podcast), I think it also has nods to some more classic elements of crime stories. It got me thinking back to those noir detective movies that took place in New York City that always involved some dame and a guy named Johnny.
And with that, we’re on to the club!
Nibbles and Sips
Get into this vegan tres leches cake with strawberry (!!) from Anita’s Coconut Milk Yogurt founder and fair trade advocate, Anita Shepard. Support sustainable Latinx owned businesses like Anita’s, too, if you’re able.
Noir in the City and Beyond
Harlem Shuffle by Colson Whitehead
This uptown caper from two-time Pulitzer Prize winning author Whitehead is an obvious choice, being set in 1960s Harlem and all. It follows Ray Carney as he tries to escape his heritage as a crook by supporting his family with selling reasonably priced used furniture on 125th street. Problem is it’s not quite enough to pay bills, or even keep his wife’s bougie parents from talking mess. To supplement, his cousin Freddie brings him side hustles…of the illegal variety. Freddie’s latest opportunity for Ray involves robbing the Hotel Therese, which is the nicest hotel in Harlem. That goes about as well as you’d expect, in this novel with a cast of characters that include everyone from gangsters to crooked cops and “pornographers.”
Velvet Was the Night by Silvia Moreno-Garcia
That S.M.G. reign just won’t let up. She manages to release interesting titles back-to-back and even in different genres! Similar to Harlem Shuffle, this is also a bit different from the author’s norm. This one is set in 1970s Mexico City, though. In it we find Maite, a secretary who, amidst the political upheaval of her city, seems to only live for the escapism that romance comics can provide (I feel you, girl). Maite suddenly finds herself trying to find out what happened to her beautiful and intriguing neighbor, Lenora, who went missing. As she’s looking for her, so is Elvis, an enforcer for a government backed anti-uprising team. He finds himself becoming more and more intrigued with Maite and the many things they have in common as he also tries to find out what happened to Lenora. Coming closer to unraveling the mystery of Lenora’s disappearance means surviving dangers, some of which come in the form of Russian spies and government agents intent on maintaining Lenora’s secret.
Side note, we actually see real-life examples of Maite’s desire for the happy endings that romance novels provide. This post by Trisha Brown shows how people read more romance during the pandemic.
Winter Counts by David Heska Wanbli Weiden
Virgil is who victims of violent crimes go to on the Rosebud Indian Reservation in South Dakota when they are failed by the U.S. government, and the Tribal courts. He suddenly has to turn his efforts to his 14-year-old nephew, who becomes wrapped up in the heroin trade that’s blossoming on the reservation. Virgil and his ex set out to stop the influx of drugs and chase down leads all the way to Denver as new tribal initiatives are enacted and Virgil must grapple with his Native identity.
Book Club Bonus: All three books deal with people of color who display seemingly shady moral character. They are also part of a group of people on the other end of privilege. They are the descendants of people whose communities and cultures were ravished in order to carve out a space for a protected class, free from the mire that comes from being them, essentially. Discuss if it is fair to judge them based on the same set of rules that is applied to those from higher socioeconomic classes who had more opportunity. Or, does criminality not allow for gray area? Are the main characters ultimately unredeemable?
Suggestion Section
- Mets pitcher Noah Syndergaard has started a book club, as reported by Alyson Krueger. Welcome, fren!
- Continue scratching that mystery itch with this post by Rioter Liberty Hardy about contemporary Agatha Christie appearances
- Another Rioter, P.N. Hinton, also gives interesting ways to pick that next book club read here
- Finally, Rioter Arvyn Cerézo tells us about the National Book Awards longlists announcement
I hope this newsletter found you well, and as always, thanks for hanging out! If you have any comments or just want to connect, send an email to erica@riotnewmedia.com or holla at me on Twitter @erica_eze_ . You can also catch me choppin’ it up with Kelly Jensen on the Hey YA podcast every couple of weeks.
Until next week.
-E