The Fecking Fabulous Forties Club by Freya Kennedy:

Becca has a crisis of confidence, brought on the death of her best friend’s Mum.  This causes her to re-evaluate her life - socially, parentally, romantically. 

It’s a decent concept for this genre of book, but that market is so overcrowded, the book’s themselves have to be so distinctive to stand out.  It’s funny, where it needs to be funny, but structurally it’s too slow in the narrative.  That itself is propelled by dialogue, which leaves Becca as the only character in the whole thing with any depth.  Where it needs to say anything meaningful (about mortality, growing old, being a parent) the tone seems confessional, rather than what is pitched as a comic novel.  

If anything, it resembles a Marian Keyes book (the Irish setting, a wisecracking Mammy)… but it lacks the comic scalpel and mastery of plot.  It’s published by Boldwood Books on August 20th and  I thank them for a preview copy.  #thefeckingfabulousfortiesclub

Heart Be At Peace by Donal Ryan

If my blogging has been marked by anything this year, it is been debut authors,  it I’ve also read a number of books by Irish writers.  Ryan seems to be popular, the writing is efficient enough.  It seems to be a state of the nation novel, which is a trend in Irish fiction as the country itself sails into uncharted waters.  

It seems, at times to be an indentikit of what an Irish novel looks like in 2024 (the first person narrative of Orla Mackay’s Mouthing), the reflection of Irish history to predict it’s future (Niamh Mulvey’s The Ammendments, one of the best novels this year).  It’s also got some of Roddy Doyle’s sardonic wit and a little hint of Anne Enright’s Kubrickian aloofness. 

The narrative, however seems loose, disconnected.  There’s the odd current of darker waters, but it’s a short novel, in a year of short novels; that doesn’t always have the literary weight that it’s aiming for. It’s published by Random House on 8th August and I thank them for a preview copy.   #heartbeatpeace.

 Star Wars - The Rise And Fall Of The Galactic Empire by Dr Chris Kempshall:

I was lucky enough to meet Dr Kempshall at an event organised by Agile Rabbit for his book, Death Stars And Democracy.  That was one where he traced the DNA of an increasingly labyrinthine Star Wars universe into history and politics.

This is as much more expansive work, with an impish, geeky but Jedi masterly tone.  Taking the persona of Beaumont Kin, a soldier in the Resistance, who in the aftermath of The Battle Of Exegol has returned to his role as a historian.  Exgeol is the final battle depicted in Star Wars Episode IX, but you knew that already, didn’t you?

It’s a book that wears that arch concept lightly.  But it is also one where he is able to draw together different aspects of that history, but also make it compelling, put a new spin on things and even question plot holes.  I also loved the odd wink to the fans, such as the end of the chapter on the attack on Yavin (‘How would the empire strike back?’) and the mentions of The Emperor’s emissary who would execute those who were underperforming. 

It’s an essential read for the Star Wars fan in your life and is available now from Doring Kindersley.  

 Guilty By Definition by Susie Dent 

Yes, THAT Susie Dent.  The personification of an academic crush and author of several great books on the meaning of words. Sadly, this is hung too heavily on that framework and doesn’t have enough verve or warmth to fit onto the increasingly overloaded bookshelves of cosy crime.  

Martha is a lexicographer working in Oxford.  She begins to receive postcards, referencing literature and words about her sister Charlotte, who disappeared over a decade ago.  That, in itself is a pretty familiar concept.  Plus, most books feature a protagonist who is based on its author - Martha, with her work for ‘Clarendon English Dictionary’ and appearances on TV is no exception.  

The real problem with this novel is the use of definition, in its literal sense.  Barely a page goes by without the meaning of an obscure word, even the chapter titles themselves.  It’s an amiable enough read, and Martha and her Scooby Gang of word lovers will probably return. But it’s not dynamic enough as a crime novel, nor is it learned enough to be an almanac.  

It’s a ‘copacetic’ read, but not a ‘meritorious’ one.  It’s published by Bonnier Books on 15th August and I thank them for a preview copy.  #guiltybydefinition

 Good Chaps by Simon Kuper:

Good Chaps is the literary equivalent of what cinema calls a ‘wet print’.  It’s about corruption in public life and is we head towards next Thursday, with a possible sea change in British politics in the air - it becomes a very timely, relevant read.  

Kuper’s main theory that there always has, at some level been corruption in public life.  He mentions old classics like Profumo, Marples and Poulson.  Even ones we’ve forgotten about, such as Blair taking money from Bernie Ecclestone in exchange for stubbing out a comprehensive ban on tobacco advertising in sport.  

But maybe we should credit Thatcher for having some form of principles, asking cabinet ministers to buy their own sandwiches for meetings.  From Major on, corruption seeps in British life as much as sewage seeps into rivers.  

He’s good on the current list of billionaires from different parts of the world who fund the Tory Party; where you can bid a hundred grand on breakfast with Johnson.  But equally, the interconnectedness of British politics, where Paul Marshall can fund GB News AND be a major donor to The Church Of England.  

It’s a short read, lurid and shocking but well argued and even offers solutions.  You should read it as a solution to a very English disease, where things can only get better.  It’s published by Profile Books on  and I thank them and Rachel Quin for a preview copy.  #goodchaps. 

Minchin is known as the former co-presenter of BBC Breakfast.  It’s a debut novel that makes the same mistakes as all debut novels, but is too chaotically structured to be a truly entertaining read.  

The title is a fictional reality show, Celebs have to perform tasks, with their heart’s desire as the prize.  Lauren is a TV documentary maker.  She’s joined by a soap star, twin bloggers, an ex pop star, two athletes, a Hollywood icon and an action movie star.  But Lauren is there with her own agenda.  

I know that sounds oblique, but to say more would spoil potential enjoyment of the novel.  The key incident in it takes place about halfway through and from then it accelerates to the end at confusing speed.  The characters aren’t fleshed out enough, even through it is fairly obvious who they are based on.  One exits the novel early, for no apparent reason.  

Michin’s writing style is curious too; with a use of present tense with sentences and descriptive passages that are just too verb heavy.  With better editing and structure, she’ll write a better novel.   But it’s a book that doesn’t make the most of its Traitorous, Faustian concept.  It’s published by Headline on September 12th and I thank them for a preview copy.  #isolationisland.