But it becomes clear that Hill loves the chaos of her books, their odd juxtapositions, the serendipity of coming across something when looking for something else – and she also champions books AS books, holding out against the little grey e-reader… and there’s a lot more to like in the book. 6 when she talks about “I know people… whose books are even catalogued, in card indexes, on spreadsheets or even on infernal systems on websites where it is possible to log your own library and arrange virtual books on virtual shelves”, as I love my LibraryThing account and wouldn’t be without it. This is definitely a book to read once, fast, and again, slowly (as she is told to do with Proust). The short section style is eminently suitable for treat reading, especially in quite a busy week, although I did devour great gobbets of it at once. And that’s the mark of an excellent read, isn’t it? The book is divided into short sections which dip into reading, Hill’s life as a reader and as an author, and all sorts of bits and pieces. Well, there was some stuff to like, and some to dislike, and some to argue with. What’s not to like when you have an established author married to a Shakespeare Professor, living in a big house full of books and deciding to only read from her current collection for a year? I heard about this book on the Dovegreyreader blog and immediately added it to the wishlist. Gosh – here I am in August reading books from January… just realised!
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