Women’s Prize 2024 Shortlist, Ranked & Reviewed

Even if I haven’t updated this blog in over a year (oops), you know I’m not going to miss a chance to review the Women’s Prize shortlisted novels before the winner is announced tomorrow. This was a really strong year, with two novels that really blew me away, another two that I think would still be worthy winners, and two that were still solid even if they weren’t my favourites.

This is also the first year that the Women’s Prize has a nonfiction category. I’ve only read one of the shortlisted books (the excellent Doppelganger by my beloved Naomi Klein) so I won’t give my thoughts on that, but I love seeing them expand to include nonfiction works as well.

Soldier, Sailor by Claire Kilroy

My one-word review of this novel is oof. The narrator is a new mother talking to her son about how she loves him so much she would kill and/or die for him, about her loneliness, about taking on unequal weight in her marriage, about looking forward to their years together as he grows up. The dramas in the book are mostly minor — losing track of him in IKEA for a few minutes, a small fever — but the writing is so raw. Heart-wrenching and often funny as well I absolutely loved this one and if I was giving the prize it would be to this instant classic.

Enter Ghost by Isabella Hammad

A British-Palestinian woman goes back to her homeland after many years to visit her sister and gets roped in to a production of Hamlet. Fittingly, this one felt almost theatrical in a way; I could really picture everything so well, and the prose sometimes reverts to a script format during rehearsal scenes. I also loved the protagonist. She’s quite prickly at times, but very complex and interesting. The various elements of the plot — the protagonist’s relationship with her family and identity, her life back in the UK versus her time in Palestine, the theatre production and the ongoing conflict it is staged in the midst of — weave together in such a powerful and compelling way.

The Wren, The Wren by Anne Enright

This novel is not based on any real person, and yet it felt as though someone was telling me about people they really know. Nell looks for connection with her late grandfather, a poet, who walked out on the family and whose actions contributed greatly to Nell’s strained relationship with her mother Carmel. With gorgeous, fittingly poetic writing, Enright paints incredibly realistic portraits of this family, warts and all, and creates a novel with so much depth that you forget at points that these are characters and not your distant acquaintances or neighbours.

River East River West by Aube Rey Lescure

If you like unlikeable characters then is this the novel for you, and I mean that in a good way. Set in two intersecting timelines, 15-year-old Alva in the mid-2000s is a Chinese teenager with an American mother who wants to live the American dream by attending an international school in her home city of Shanghai. Meanwhile, across the mid-20th century her stepfather Lu Feng is a middling businessman struggling with societal expectations while drawn to an American expat. Everyone is deeply despicable and yet extremely empathetic at times, and you’ll find yourself wanting to shake each character in frustration at some points and hug them in sympathy at otehrs. A strange one but I really loved it.

Brotherless Night by V.V. Ganesthananthan

Set during the Sri Lankan civil war, a time/place I know next to nothing about, this is a really ambitious and solid historical novel about a medical student who finds herself pulled in all directions by family and social loyalties in the midst of a devastating conflict, all while trying to work toward her goal of becoming a doctor in a male-dominated field. This novel often reads like a memoir and while I didn’t fully connect at points, I thought the writing was strong and I appreciated the setting and clear depth of research involved.

Restless Dolly Maunder by Kate Grenville

Grenville’s novel is a historical fictionalised account of her grandmother’s life in 19th century Australia. It’s an obviously personal subject and you can tell the love and care that went in to telling the story. I felt like this novel, which clocks in at just over 250 pages, is a bit too short and ends up skipping from event to event so quickly that I found it a little hard to connect with anyone but the protagonist. However, I’ve always heard good things about Grenville and I really enjoyed her writing style overall.

My favourite books of 2022

Hi hello long time no write. It’s been a busy year, but the truth is that I just haven’t made time for this blog. That’s going to change in 2023 though — I’m changing jobs, and at the job I’ve just left (as of today) I was writing three blog posts a week. I figure I should be able to translate into at least one post per week over here, and I’m going to stick to that resolution no matter what. And of course, I’ll start off with my favourite books I read last year.

One thing I’ll start by saying is that there are a few major faves missing from this list. It was such a good year for horror that I’m going to be doing a separate post on my favourite horror reads of the year next week or thereabouts. So stay tuned for that and some great spooky reads, and in the meantime read on for my favourite books from non-horror genres that I read in 2022.

You can always follow me on Goodreads to see what I’m reading throughout the year!

The best books I read in 2022 (published in 2022)

Sea of Tranquility by Emily St. John Mandel

I absolutely loved Station Eleven but then was a bit cold on The Glass Hotel, so when Emily St. John Mandel’s next book was released in 2022 I was incredibly curious but mildly hesitant. I needn’t have worried, because Sea of Tranquility turned out to be one of my favourite novels of the year. For a story with a vast setting, spanning galaxies and millennia, it is close and intimate, a thoughtful work of speculative fiction that offers a puzzle where, over the course of the story, each piece is put delicately, carefully, poetically into place.

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What I Read in January 2022

I swear I’ll use this blog for something other than to log my reading at some point. But it was a busy month of writing for work and so I wasn’t really in the mood to write for fun either (the biggest downside to having a job that involves a blog as well). It was a good month for books though, with two absolute standouts and several other good reads as well. I’m starting a massive House of Leaves reread this month, so I expect my reading numbers will be lower for February (totally fine! reading’s not a quantity game!) but in the meantime, here’s what I read in January:

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The Best Books I Read in 2021

Due to a combination of things (lockdown, no social life, a really good to-read list), I completely obliterated my yearly goal of 52 books. I hit my goal by the end of May, and by the end of 2021 I had read (or listened to on audiobook, it was around a 70/30 split) 100 books. And folks, most of them were very good.

I’m pretty much a pro at only choosing books I’ll enjoy these days. This is good, because I hate to DNF (did not finish) a book. Luckily, I know whose reviews I trust, both among friends and pros, which tropes I love and hate, which authors I’ll follow to the end of the earth, and so on. That doesn’t mean I never pick up a dud, or that I never take a risk with something that may (or may not) surprise me, but when you look at my Goodreads and see heaps of 4- and 5-star reviews, it’s more because I know how to pick ’em than because I’m not discerning.

Speaking of Goodreads, I’m trying to transition to Storygraph this year, or at least use it in addition to GR, although I’m not sure how I feel about it yet. So if anyone’s on it, add me!

Anyway, my best books of the year. I couldn’t narrow it down further than 15 fiction and 10 nonfiction favourites, so here they are:

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What I read in October and November

First of all, I managed another successful NaNoWriMo this November, writing 50111 words over the course of the month. Hopefully this will finally be the year I actually stick with the story and continue working on it. Because of NaNo, I didn’t do as much reading as I usually might, but I still managed to read a couple of the best books I’ve read all year. Plus, plenty of reading from October. Choosing my end-of-year best-ofs is going to be tough this year for sure.

I’ve split them between fiction and nonfiction and put them roughly in order of how much I liked them.

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What I Read in June & July

Oops, I forgot to post this last month! So here’s a double-header of all the books I read in June and July. Some really fantastic ones in this batch, but there’s one that stands so far above the rest I’m putting it above the ‘read more’ line (also, it’s hard to categorise as either fiction or nonfiction). Read on…

A Ghost in the Throat by Doreann Ní Ghríofa

A novel about a woman who becomes obsessed with a poem by an 18th century noblewoman, what she sees as parallels in her own life, and her efforts to trace the woman’s history and descendants, in some ways it’s difficult to describe what makes this book so exquisite.. Is it the richness of the prose, by an author who is mainly a poet and who shows this through the lyricism of even mundane, minor moments? Is it the way it melds genres—it’s won awards in fiction and nonfiction categories, it’s part biography and part memoir and part translation and part novel and it plays with all these styles in a compelling and intriguing way? Is it the way the plot draws you in? Every time I picked up the book to begin reading again, I immediately felt as invested in the narrator’s search for evidence of Eibhlín in marriage records and death notices and the periphery of other people’s lives. Of course, it is all these things and more, and the result is an incredibly special book. Perhaps my favourite of the year so far, and one I will be thinking about it for a long, long time.

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