Gift Books 2006
Aside from lotto tickets, it’s hard to think of a gift with a greater upside than a book. If your beloved doesn’t fall for the latest Donna Leon mystery, she can put it down after 20 minutes and a have nice piece of décor, then later take it to the charity shop. Little time wasted. But if for some reason the book speaks to her, she has eight hours of enjoyment to look forward to. And on top of that, a lifetime memory of having been inside that book--something only blunt trauma and age can take away. Here’s a mini guide to what’s in the stores and worth giving.
For your itchy-footed friend, who always talks about starting over on an island far, far away
Three years ago, Elizabeth Gilbert appeared to have it all: a terrific job writing for magazines, a big burly husband and a large house tucked away in the woods. Eat Pray Love (Viking, hardcover, $24.95) tells the story of how this all crumbled beneath her and she took off to spend the year traveling, eating and meditating to put herself right again. It’s not Siddartha, sure, but it’s nearly impossible to stop reading.
For your friend with the sneaky comic habit
Purists might crave the original issues, wrapped in plastic and laminated from all those damaging elements, but most will salivate for Vertigo’s boxed, slip-cased The Absolute Sandman (Veritgo, $99), which collects issues 1 through 20 of Neil Gaiman’s groundbreaking series and adds collector ephemera like his original proposal for the series and early sketches.
For the girlfriend who ran off with your heart, to prove you really are too sensitive for her to appreciate
In 1990, Grégoire Bouillier’s phone rang and he heard the voice of the woman who had left him five years before without a word or an explanation. She was calling not to apologize but rather invite him to a birthday party. The Mystery Guest (Farrar, Straus and Giroux, hardcover, $18) describes the mental somersaults he does as he prepares to face the woman who ruined his life one last time.
For the dad you fear won’t ever read a book again
David McCullough isn’t the only literary defibrillator for dads who have let their minds grow cobwebs. Steven Johnson has written hugely compelling books on computers, ants, pop culture, and now with The Ghost Map (Riverhead, hardcover, $26.95), the worst outbreak of cholera in human history. Hardly sounds like a scintillating read, but this book moves like a 19th century novel, and has all the grit and drama of a cliff-hanging episode of “24.”
For your friend, who keeps threatening to leave the country if Bush isn't impeached
Getting Out: Your Guide to Leaving America by Mark Ehrman (Process, paper, $16.95). This earnest little book will tell you everything you need to know about getting out of the good old U.S. of A., from how to acquire foreign citizenship to where English is spoken, providing testimonials along the way. “Dubai is expat heaven,” says one person. “They have just opened one of the largest indoor skiing mountains.”
For your hipster friend
Up is Down: New York’s Downtown Literary Scene, 1974-1992, edited by Brandon Stousy (New York University Press, hardcover, $29.95). Long before Starbucks took over Greenwich Village, and one-bedroom rents hit $3,000, downtown Manhattan was scuzzy, vibrant and alive with arts. Collecting the work of rock-star poets and beat-down bohemians, this book attests to the fact that the life portrayed in Mary Gaitskill’s edgy work wasn’t a dream.
For your uncle, the atheist, who won’t be celebrating any goddamn holidays
The God Delusion by Richard Dawkins (Houghton Mifflin, hardcover, $26). Herein the great scientist and proclaimed atheist takes aim at faith, which he believes is simply a whole lot of pabulum.
For your buddy, the aspiring writer
The Paris Review series of interviews with writers is the book fiend’s potato chip. It’s impossible to read just one. Now you can binge. The Paris Review Interviews Vol. 1 (Picador, paper, $16) pokes, prods and pries more than a dozen great poets and novelists into admitting their techniques, and their fears. “Interviewer: Do you feel as though you’re up there without a net under you?” Vonnegut: “And without a balancing pole, either. It gives me the heebie-jeebies sometimes.”
For the relative who is always giving away money to homeless people on the street
Stuart: A Life Backwards (Delacorte, hardcover, $20). In this miraculous and beautiful little book, Alexander Masters spins, in reverse, the incredible life story of a man he found drunk on the street in Cambridge, from their first run-in, back through crimes, prison, juvenile hall, suicide attempts and special schools.
For your coworker, the ardent feminist and current events junky
The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn (Henry Holt, hardcover, $32.50). She drank with the guys and then beat them to the scoop, married Hemingway and survived. Martha Gellhorn lived a 21st century life in the ’40s and this big, luscious collection of letters fills us in on all the dramatic backstory to each chapter of her eventful life.
For the fiction lover in the family
Alaa Al Aswany’s runaway bestseller The Yacoubian Building (HarperCollins) has finally made it to this country, and it does not suffer in translation. The book unfolds around the time of the first Gulf War in a Cairo apartment block that has seen better times. The characters range from the 65-year-old cosmopolitan Zaki Bey, who has loved more women than Casanova, to Hatim Rasheed, the editor of a prestigious Cairo weekly and regular customer of the gay bar downstairs, Chez Nous. Hilarious, soulful and bawdy, Dickens would have written a tale like this had he been born in Cairo.