Jun. 15th, 2005

ellarien: bookshelves (books)
This is the first novel of an omnibus collection of four that I picked up used a few years ago.

It's a thriller, I suppose, if you can have a thriller with a female protagonist, set in a remote village in Crete, though most of the cast are middle-class English persons. The landscapes are beautiful, sparkling with sun and flowers; the plot bubbles along nicely. It reminded me a little of John Buchan, but without the shadowy international conspiracies or the ancient evils, and a little of Daphne du Maurier, but without the crazy people.

The whole thing left me with a rather odd feeling. It was written in the 1960's, and it seems like another world altogether. Only ... I was born around then. Am I really a relic of such a different age? The world seems so innocent; no terrorism, no unease with the social order, no cold war paranoia, no drugs but casual and harmless cigarettes. I know, from history and dimly from my own early memories, that things weren't that simple in the real world, but for a while last night I felt old, lost in time.

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Jun. 15th, 2005 08:11 pm
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I'm experimenting with tags. I'm sure there are more productive things I could be doing this evening ...

Edit: This would be a more useful feature if searching on multiple tags worked by AND rather than OR.

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