On being a book lover

I love to read. I mean, I really love to read. I was that child whose parents had to wrestle the book from my hands at the dinner table to get me to eat, who had to seriously weigh up severe car travel sickness against the awful idea of a (sick-free) journey without reading, who read almost every book at the local library so was greatly relieved when they largely restocked in my early teens, who in a recent house move packaged up my most beloved books more carefully than the crystal wine glasses. In my defence I know that Debenhams still sells those glasses.

The point is that I write about books because I love them. I love the look, feel and smell of them, old and new. I love the shape of words on a page. I love the language of books: folio, typography, endpapers, head and tail bands.

But mostly I love to read. As a grown-up I read a lot less than that book-obsessed child I once was, because reading has to fit around work and housekeeping and socialising and all the rest of it, but reading is still a great pleasure, a guaranteed escape to a good place (no matter what the book is about).

My favourite books is an ever-changing list, partly because there are so many great books out there. But my favourite ever grown-up book is probably Sophie’s Choice by William Styron.

My favourite books as a child were much more clearcut. They were:

  • The Ghosts of Motley Hall by Richard Carpenter
  • Alpaca by Rosemary Billam
  • Carbonel by Barbara Sleigh
  • The Wickedest Witch in the World by Beverley Nichols
  • The Jolly Postman by Janet and Allen Ahlberg

Plus I also devoured everything by Roald Dahl, Colin Dann, Brian Jacques, Noel Streatfield and Frances Hodgson Burnett over and over again. Which is probably a more sophisticated list than the five I’ve picked out above, but taste is taste and they were my absolute favourites.

It’s personal, it’s about you the reader as much as anything else, it can be hard to put a finger on. I rate enjoyment of a book separately from quality of writing or storyline or characters because sometimes an author does everything well but I still don’t enjoy the book. And vice versa.

So, without further ado, my first Nose in a book review is here.

8 thoughts on “On being a book lover

  1. talkie_tim March 5, 2010 at 10:42 pm

    FIRST!

  2. Matthew March 5, 2010 at 11:05 pm

    Yay!! Congrats on your site. I love reading, unfortunately I am rubbish at writing so would never be able to write anything decent to put on a website like you have.

    🙂

  3. Lillput March 5, 2010 at 11:28 pm

    Yay! Congratulations for getting this up and going. Looking forward to Reading more.

  4. Nose in a book March 6, 2010 at 12:05 am

    @Matthew, @Lillput Thank you! Shall have to get reading so I can write more reviews soon.

  5. Dichohecho March 6, 2010 at 12:31 pm

    Hurrah for this 🙂

  6. Hev March 7, 2010 at 9:51 am

    Awesome stuff honey!very pleased for u-I totally love this-keep it coming!xxx

  7. Nose in a book March 7, 2010 at 9:56 am

    @Dichohecho @Hev Ta, people!

  8. talkie_tim January 23, 2013 at 10:24 pm

    1000th!

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