All the rage: Books that channel the powerful force of women’s anger

My August 24, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

It happened again the other day. I was approaching the point to merge onto the freeway, driving in the right lane clearly designated for that. A guy in a Tesla (natch) zoomed up beside me in the left lane, attempting to sneak in after having passed all the other courteous drivers.

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Tiptoeing through the minefield of artistic merit vs. cultural authenticity

My August 10, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

I don’t want to talk about it. ¶ “You really should weigh in.” ¶ No way. It’s a minefield out there. And nobody cares what a white, heterosexual, privileged woman of a certain age has to say. ¶ “So you’re scared.” ¶ Well, maybe. I’m always afraid of making a mistake these days.

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New-wave Westerns rewrite the cliched narrative of the Old West

My July 27, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

The traditional Western novel was set in 19th century America and told the stories of cowboys, settlers and outlaws exploring the frontier and taming the Wild West. Think Zane Grey and Louis L’Amour. ¶ Told as the triumph of “civilization” over “savagery,” these Westerns often whitewashed the U.S. expansion to the West, failing to mention the ugly realities of displacement and sometimes devastation of Indigenous peoples, the accompanying heavy environmental costs and the exploitation of the Chinese workers who built the railroads.

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These books prove that mundane occupations can make for fascinating reading

My July 13, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

I remember, years ago, hearing a well-known novelist being questioned about why she never described the work her characters did in any detail. “I’ve never had a job other than writing,” she replied. “I don’t know what people do at work.” ¶ Such a privileged existence, I thought. Never having to work as a waiter, an office temp, a salesperson or teacher to support her writing. No wonder her novels seemed a bit vacuous.

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More than settings, cities are characters in skilled writers’ hands

My June 15, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

It is often said the city in which a book is placed is its own character. ¶ James Joyce once claimed that if Dublin “suddenly disappeared from the Earth, it could be reconstructed from my book.” He’s speaking, of course, of “Ulysses,” which chronicles the wanderings of Leopold Bloom throughout that city.

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Support your local bookstore — before it disappears

My June 1, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

One of the happiest things about being fully vaccinated is I can once again go into a bookstore without heart-thumping anxiety and accompanying angry glares at people who get too close. ¶ Recently, I made a pilgrimage to my old San Francisco neighborhood to buy produce on Clement Street, see what the new owners have done to the front yard of my old house, and to visit Elaine at the Corner Laundry. But mostly I went back to hang out at Green Apple Books.

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The ugly truth about sex and the French intelligentsia

My May 18, 2021 book culture column for the San Francisco Chronicle:

I remember as a teenager thinking the French had a very enlightened attitude about sex. Their open acceptance of mistresses and the overtly sexual content of advertisements lining the walls of the Paris Metro were the height of sophistication to my young, impressionable self. ¶ That was then. Over the years, what’s become clear to me is that French women were often victimized by what’s come to be seen as an often misogynist patriarchy, where undisguised sexism, and even pedophilia and rape, masqueraded as liberated anti-puritanism.

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A well-worn copy of ‘Coney Island’ presented new possibilities

From the April 21, 2021 issue of the San Francisco Chronicle:

As a sheltered and privileged teenager growing up in a predominantly Jewish suburb of New York City, I was drawn to danger in the form of bad boys. Preferably older-than-appropriate, non-Jewish guys who smoked pot and drank beer. Dennis was perfect. He had a perpetual slight sneer on his distinctly Irish face that seemed to indicate contempt for our leafy suburb and everything it represented.

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