Mini-reviews!
The Screaming Room, by Thomas O'Callaghan

I can't say that this book was a total waste of time: after all, I did learn something (I had to look up the word "anthracite"* when O'Callaghan used it to describe his heroine's hair). And if one can get past all the stomach-churning details, O'Callaghan is a competent writer. Unfortunately, The Screaming Room is less of a thriller than it is an exercise in endurance, consisting of countless pages of gory murder scenes, horrible flashbacks of abuse, and young children discovering mutilated bodies. There are undoubtedly people out there that want to read a hybrid of Flowers in the Attic and Silence of the Lambs, but I am not among them.
*It's a kind of coal, in case you were wondering.
Queen of the Underworld, by Gail Godwin

Queen of the Underworld opens in 1959, when twenty-one-year-old Emma Gant becomes the newest reporter for The Miami Star. Living in a hotel full of Cuban immigrants, Emma spends her nights pining after her married lover and her days getting to know the eclectic group of people that surround her--including former madam Ginevra Brown, the so-called "Queen of the Underworld".
It's tough to warm up to a character that is unrepentantly having an affair with a married man (one with a perfectly lovely wife), but there's no denying that Godwin makes eager, brash Emma seem like a real person. Queen of the Underworld drifts to a close, leaving far too many of its plot twists unresolved, but it works beautifully as a "slice of life" novel, painting a vibrant picture of a time and place.
1 Comments:
O'Callaghan's earlier novel was icky, too. Might check out the other book, though.
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