Elvina Safukova is the author of the trailer.
Applause for Elvina, please! 🙂
Today is the second anniversary of the publication of my novel A Measure of Guilt, and since it’s my creation, I treat this date as its birthday. I think it’s only right to start posting on my blog in 2015 with this acknowledgement.
Thus, the New Year’s celebration continues for me. 🙂
Here’s the blurb:
Nineteen-year-old Kate Flanagan has already endured entirely too much in her young life. Two years earlier, her kid sister, Angie, and her best friend, Sandra, were kidnapped from a San Diego amusement park, and Kate’s guilt over the part she played in the tragedy is beyond measure. Believing herself undeserving of a normal life, Kate avoids relationships, feels estranged from her parents, and has no social life. When she begins receiving increasingly chilling anonymous notes on her windshield, she dismisses them as the work of a random stalker.
The fifth note, however, claims that the writer has information about her sister. Hopeful that Angie and Sandra are still alive, distrustful of the police, and frightened by the escalating threat of the notes, Kate nevertheless decides to smoke out the source of the notes. With the help of an amateur private investigator, Kate sets out on a mission to find her sister and best friend— a hunt that leads her straight to her deranged stalker.
In this intriguing mystery tale, a woman anxious to atone for the past mistakes that have cost her nearly everything puts her life on the line in a desperate attempt to right a terrible wrong and catch a determined criminal.
If you read my second novel, Without Thinking Twice, you will be surprised (pleasantly, I hope) to meet again with one of its characters in A Measure of Guilt. And if you read A Measure of Guilt, you may be interested in its sequel that I’m currently working on, which will be released this year.
Today I devote this post to my own novel, Without Thinking Twice. It’s the second anniversary of its publication and, even if it’s not a bestseller, I think it deserves acknowledgement, just like all the other novels that I review in my blog. Because I put my heart and soul into this book is a good enough reason for me to celebrate this anniversary, don’t you think? 🙂
Here’s the blurb:
Russian brides, Lara and Yulia, are navigating their new lives in the United States. After the initial excitement that surrounds their marriages to their American husbands suddenly wears off, the two women develop a friendship that they both hope can help them survive the clash of personalities, cultures, and expectations that now overshadow their everyday lives.
Lara, a practical woman who hooked up with her husband, Sam, on the Internet, is fairly content with her life in America—until she realizes she needs more from her marriage and life than financial stability. Yulia, a closet poet and a believer in idealistic romance, fell in love at first sight with Bill in Moscow. Unfortunately, unable to distinguish fantasy from reality, Yulia falls prey to an idealized image of her philandering husband who secretly yearns for his bachelorhood. As both women face drastic changes in their destinies, they soon realize that their worries about speaking flawless English are the least of their problems.
In this contemporary romance, two Russian women on a journey to what they once thought would be a fairy tale now must wonder if they will ever attain a happy ending.
Although Without Thinking Twice is not autobiographical, I used some of my personal experiences and observations in it. The novel challenges familiar stereotypes, gender and culture based, telling a story from the point of view of both Russian and American characters, being narrated by four people, two women and two men, whose voices, stories, views and goals distinctly differ from one another.
I was quite happy when Without Thinking Twice was chosen to be included in the Abbott Press 2013 Honorary Catalog.
So addictive that my daughter became obsessed with it just after a few beginner classes. I was envious. And became obsessed too—with watching tango on YouTube. 🙂
Then I looked for a book on this dance, and I found a treasure.
Brian Winter’s Long after Midnight at the Nino Bien is a memoir describing his obsession with tango during the four years that he spent in Buenos Aires after his graduation from college.
How does he end up in Buenos Aires? Well, unlike his classmates landing sixty-hour jobs at big corporations, Brian wants “to measure himself as a man by putting himself in an extraordinary situation, just for the hell of it.” He wants to move to a place where “things still happened,” things like rallies and riots and revolutions. See, his ambition is to become a journalist—someday. So maybe he’ll find the material worth reporting—someplace. He chooses Argentina for his adventure, and that’s what he gets—an adventure.
Since the economy in Argentina is at its lowest in the year 2000, Brian can’t find employment at an American corporation or at school as an English instructor, so he spends his days wandering around Buenos Aires, exploring. That is, until he meets a man passionate about tango. When Brian gets acquainted with other people, he discovers that all Argentines are passionate about tango. It is their dance! It is the soul of their country! Shouldn’t Brian give it a try, too? After all, when you go to another country, don’t “you look for the soul of that country, for the roots?” Hell, yes!
So Brian, presumably with no talent for dance, picks up tango and falls in love with it. He dances his feet off in a bar called Nino Bien, night after night after night.
Long after Midnight at the Nino Bien is filled with accounts of milongas, as well as descriptions of Brian’s private lessons he took from a beautiful instructor, Mariela.
Brian becomes so obsessed with tango that he buys books galore, researching its origin and evolution.
Which makes this memoir so remarkable. In it, Winter draws parallels between the destiny of tango and political life in Argentina throughout history, pointing out that tango’s popularity or decline depended heavily on the country’s prosperity or turbulence. Still, Argentines have always loved their dance so much that their milongas were impervious to the crisis. Each time tango went nearly extinct, it was resurrected like a phoenix from ashes.
Winter also dwells on the reaction to the dance in other countries—whether it was loved or spurned. The Catholic Church of New York, for instance, called tango “wild and shameless.” In the French port of Marseille, in 1906, where the crew of an Argentine frigate performed their dance, “the tango was immediately denounced as criminal, lascivious, and immoral; in other words, it was an instant sensation.” 🙂
Long after Midnight at the Nino Bien is a fun read, filled with fascinating facts about Argentina, its history, people, and tango. Winter tells his story with self-deprecating humor. His love for tango and the country made me want to go to Argentina. But I can’t dance! Why don’t I learn how? I’ve learned these beautiful terms—cabaceo and barrida and gancho—for starters.
So I signed up for tango classes. 🙂
My favorite lines: “The tango is not an athletic competition. It depends above all on your ability as a man to show the woman what to do, to guide her, to make her feel comfortable, to make her feel like a woman.” 53
“Against all odds, people kept coming back to the tango, a century-old dance that had gone out of style in the 1950s. There was no logical way to explain it. It must have been that damn embrace.” 233
The drama, nail-biting suspense, and the incredible cast of characters of Karin Slaughter’s Cop Town made me forget all about my plans for the day and kept me glued to the arm-chair until I read the last words of this page-turning thriller.
Cop Town is set in 1970s Atlanta. A serial cop killer, the Shooter, shakes the APD. Four officers were shot, execution style, and now another one is down. In the opening scene, Jimmy Lawson, a former high school football star and now a savvy police officer, carries his partner, gunned down by the Shooter, to the hospital. And the hunt for the criminal escalates.
Karin Slaughter masterfully depicts various worlds of the same city: the slums, the upscale neighborhood, and the police department. The powerful message, voiced by one of the characters, is this: “For every person, Atlanta is a different thing. Yet they all take pride in ownership. They all feel that the city belongs to them, and that their idea of the city is what the city should be. They feel the need to defend it.” 270
Ironically, yes. They all—the poor in the ghettoes, the rich in the upscale neighborhoods, and the cops—have a sense of entitlement to their town and they have attitude.
So what was this cop town like in 1970s?
In 1970s Atlanta, not too many women served on the police force, and those few who did were not treated with respect—either by the general population or by their male colleagues (the subject explored by Slaughter in her novel Criminal). But the female officers in Cop Town are so smart, competent, strong-willed, and determined to succeed in fighting crime that they choose to endure discrimination, misogyny, and blatant sexual harassment rather than quit the job they love. (It beats me, but…there you have it.)
Kate Murphy, born with a silver spoon in her mouth, has had it all: a privileged family, privileged schools, a privileged social circle, a privileged neighborhood—privileged everything. But now at 25, she’s a widow and she wants something different in her life. After trying various occupations, she chooses police work. Well, she’s got a different life, all right. On her very first day on the job, she patrols the streets of the ghetto, chases after prostitutes, pimps, drug dealers, murderers, and gets ridiculed and scorned by her fellow officers. So what can be more different from her previous sheltered life than all that? Will she quit after one day, as her co-workers expect, or will she surprise them by showing up the next day? Kate ponders this dilemma very seriously. And decides to show up. But her second day is worse than the first, and the third one is even worse. Will she have enough guts to stay on the job, or will she withdraw back into her insulated world?
Maggie Lawson, Kate’s partner, comes from a cop family. But that fact doesn’t make her family proud as you might expect. No encouragement or praise of her dedication and competence from them. No, ma’am! They all—her mother, her brother, her uncle—want her to quit. But the blood running in Maggie’s veins is made of “liquid steel,” so she’s not giving up this job, despite the humiliation she has to endure from her male peers and, mostly, from her uncle the brute.
The characters are so well-drawn, so interesting, and so memorable, I hope that Karin Slaughter will not abandon them but let us meet them again in a sequel to Cop Town. In fact, I hope she’s hard at work on it right now. 🙂