I read more novels than story collections, but I'm glad I broke the novel habit to read The Pretty Girl. Spark is a virtuoso in characterization and achieves it with remarkable economy, laying bare the very marrow of people you've just spent several pages with, yet feel as if you've followed and eavesdropped on them most of their lives. I loved the disarmingly conversational narration, drawing me in like the asides of a sly, perceptive friend. Time and again, I felt as if I were sitting onstage, surrounded by major and minor players entering and exiting while stagehands placed props and pieces of scenery. Then, as the story concluded, I suddenly found myself in the theater's tenth row, dazzled by the big picture: every seemingly disparate component in place and utterly necessary. And I thought, once again, wow, HOW does she do that?