Nightstand Archive

The Reader By Bernhard Schlink

Lolita By Vladimir Nabokov

Where I'm Calling From By Raymond Carver

Posterity: Letters of Great Americans to Their Children By Dorie McCullough Lawson

Moneyball: The Art of Winning an Unfair Game By Michael Lewis

Plays Well With Others By Allan Gurganus

Cosmopolis By Don DeLillo

Positively 4th Street: The Lives and Times of Joan Baez, Bob Dylan, Mimi Baez Fariña, and Richard Fariña
By David Hadju

Middlesex By Jeffrey Eugenides

Bel Canto By Ann Patchett

The Tin Drum By Günter Grass/
Stones From the River By Ursula Hegi

The Corrections By Jonathan Franzen

House of Sand and Fog By Andre Dubus III

A Natural History of the Senses By Diane Ackerman

Invisible Man By Ralph Ellison

Confederacy of Dunces By John Kennedy Toole

The Guns of August By Barbara W. Tuchman

Midnight’s Children By Salman Rushdie

Guns, Germs, and Steel: The Fate of Human Societies By Jared Diamond

Reviews By

Alison Case

Nancy Williams Faris

Sarah Jensen

Chris Kane

Neal Kane

Jason M. Rubin



 
 



The Reader
By Bernhard Schlink
I don’t know about you, but it’s exceedingly rare that a book actually makes me cry. It’s even rarer for me to have this experience while reading a selection from Oprah’s Book Club. Yet this is exactly what happened with The Reader, Bernhard Schilnk’s taut, heartwrenching novel about life in postwar Germany. When 15-year-old Michael Berg falls ill while walking home from school, he encounters Hanna Schmitz, an enigmatic woman in her mid-thirties, with whom he enters into a passionate affair. Later, Hanna disappears from Michael’s life until, as a law student, he goes to witness a war crimes trial and sees Hanna in the dock, where he learns that she once served as a guard in a concentration camp. Both the revelations that arise from the trial, and the role that Michael plays in Hanna’s subsequent redemption, are inextricably linked to the awesome power that words exercise over our lives. The Reader is a spare and deceptively simple novel, but one whose exquisite poignancy lands squarely on the solar plexus, and lingers in the mind.
Neal Kane

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