Some holiday reading I got through:
The Pledge (1958) by Friedrich Dürrenmatt. A detective novella set in Switzerland, literary and philosophical, a good quick read. I also saw the Sean Penn film (2001, starring Jack Nicholson) based on this story. Okay flick, but something was lost in the translation.
The Story of Mr. Sommer (1991) by Patrick Süskind. Another novella, whimsical and melancholy, autobiographical tales of the author growing up in rural Germany.
Cary Grant: A Biography (2005) by Marc Elliot. Good overview of Grant’s life, entertaining anecdotes, but heavy on sordid generalities and light on sordid details (Grant's bisexuality, crappy marriages, LSD use, spying for the FBI, etc.) His early co-star Marlene Dietrich was once asked to grade Cary Grant as a lover; she gave him "An F, for ***." Harsh! In 1980 Chevy Chase got in trouble for calling Grant a "****" on Tom Snyder's show; Grant sued him and won, but Elliot bizarrely says this ordeal amounted to "career suicide" for Chase (this is before he did any of the Fletch or National Lampoon movies). Aside from lapses like this, there's some pretty cheesy writing. Last paragraph of the book: “In the universe of the imagination, as long as there are movies and audiences who seek to find in them the reflection of their highest hope and deepest dreams, Cary Grant’s star will indeed shine forever, offering the illusion of the pleasure of his company as it guides us along the most difficult journey of all: the one into ourselves.” Bah.
The Man Who Watched Trains Go (1938) by George Simenon. The author’s 11th book – of 1938! Man, this guy cranked them out, makes Stephen King look sluggish and slow. Decent writer, though, sort of a leaner Patricia Highsmith with a dash of Camus. Here the main character, a solid Dutch citizen, has a mental breakdown after he discovers his boss bankrupted the company and left everyone financially ruined. Crime spree ensues.