tinaf1
Just reading all the posts here and it’s funny how some love a book and others think it’s dire Thursday Murder Club especially seems to devide a lot of opinions
I just thought to myself is the actual book the problem or the expectations and opinion of the reader
What I am trying to say is it’s not that an actual book is either good or bad it’s what the reader wants to get out of the book
If that makes any sense
By the way I am one of those who enjoyed the Thursday Murder Club series
I, too, love Miss Read's books and have read and reread them. The beautifully written tales of country life are timeless and very observant, especially if one has lived in a village or small town, as l have for most of my life. We have all known the characters and her descriptions of various aspects of country life are spot on. The descriptions of meetings where everyone goes off at a tangent before being brought back to the topic in question are instantly recognisable, as are the observations about the inaccurate speculation of interesting nuggets of information when everyone has different ideas - all wrong. At my church, one couple was moving to the south coast to be near family. Everyone was placing them at all points along the south coast from Dover to Plymouth and with all points in between. On bumping into the husband one day, I asked outright and the answer was Chichester. Mystery solved. I taught music privately in the small town where I lived and was well-known. I always took Miss Read's mantra as the village headmistress of letting people know harmless pieces of information about my life in the hope that whatever l really wanted to keep to myself would stay that way. The other thing I like about her books is that there is no bad language and right is right and wrong is wrong. I think this is why the Miss Marple books are my favourite out of Agatha Christie's books.
I realise I have gone off at a tangent myself, just like one of Miss Read's meetings, but it is nice to see someone else who appreciates the same type of books. At the moment, I am reading The Carousel by Rosamunde Pilcher, which I bought in a charity shop. It is a long time since I have read any of her books and I had forgotten just how well-written they are. This book was published over forty years ago but the story, set on the beautiful Cornish coast, is as enjoyable as ever