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The Book of Other People is just that: a book of other people. Open its covers and you'll make a whole host of new acquaintances. Nick Hornby and Posy Simmonds present the ever-diverging writing life of Jamie Johnson; Hari Kunzru twitches open his net curtains to reveal the irrepressible Magda Mandela (at 4:30a.m., in her lime-green thong); Jonathan Safran Foer's Grandmother offers cookies to sweeten the tale of her heart scan; and Dave Eggers, George Saunders, David Mitchell, Colm Tóibín, A.M. Homes, Chris Ware and many more each have someone to introduce to you, too.
With an introduction by Zadie Smith and brand-new stories from over twenty of the best writers of their generation from both sides of the Atlantic, The Book of Other People is as dazzling and inventive as its authors, and as vivid and wide-ranging as its characters.
232 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 1, 2008
The instruction is simple: make someone up. Each story is to be named after its character [...] there were no rules about gender, race or speciesand proceeds from the sale of the book go to 826 New York "...a non-profit organization to support students aged eight to eighteen with creative and expositing skills [...] helping teachers inspire their students to writeI agree with the Goodreads reviewers who found the concept intriguing but the collection disappointing and most of the stories definitely underwhelming. Two of the stories are good -in my case- I liked David Mitchell cruel but funny Judith Castle and Heidi Julavits interesting variation on the instance of death life flashback Judge Gladys Parks-Schultz and two are excellent, Jonathan Lethem's memorable Perkus Tooth and Colm Tóibín's elegiac well-paced self-discovery Donal Webster. Almost there, were A. L. Kennedy's Frank and the rather raucous and over the top Magda Mandela by Hari Kunze.
“It was so hot in Leogane that summer that most of the frogs exploded, scaring not just the children who once chased them into the river at dusk or the parents who hastily pried the threadbare carcasses from their fingers, but also my 39-year-old sister Lele, who was four months pregnant with her first child and feared that, should the temperature continue to rise, she too might burst.”