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Memoir Armoire

book news and short reviews. all memoir, all the time.
by diane shipley.

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I loved Koren Zailckas’ first memoir Smashed because it was not just well-written but inspiring in its rawness and the author’s willingness to admit to dark truths about herself. Plus, while some memoirs are accused of being navel-gazing (not that I mind that), this one could never be, as it lightly wove stats and sociology into the personal story, showing that Zailckas was not alone in her behaviour. Now Koren is sober, but her new book Fury (trailer above) is about the rage that was left when she kissed alcohol goodbye.

According the book’s blurb:

In the years following the publication of her landmark memoir Smashed: Story of a Drunken Girlhood, Koren Zailckas stays sober and relegates binge drinking to her past. But a psychological legacy of repression lingers—her sobriety is a loose surface layer atop a hard-packed, unacknowledged rage that wreaks havoc on Koren emotionally and professionally. When a failing relationship leads Koren back to her childhood home, she sinks into emotional crisis—writer’s block, depression, anxiety. Only when she begins to apply her research on a book about anger to the turmoil of her own life does she learn what denial has cost her. The result is a blisteringly honest chronicle of the consequences of anger displaced and the balm of anger discovered.

Fury is out now, and we’ll have more from Koren soon (like, Thursday soon), so keep your eye peeled.

I had no idea Sue Monk Kidd, author of The Secret Life of Bees (which I just loved) had written a memoir with her daughter, but she has. Last week it came out in paperback with a new cover, and according to Sue on her website:
Traveling with Pomegranates has often been described by readers as a memoir about change. Certainly, in its pages, Ann and I are each in the throes of tumultuous transitions: Ann is a young woman leaving college with no idea of what to do with her life, while I am turning 50, headed toward older womanhood with no idea of what to do with my life either.
Sounds like a lot of mums and daughters will relate.

I had no idea Sue Monk Kidd, author of The Secret Life of Bees (which I just loved) had written a memoir with her daughter, but she has. Last week it came out in paperback with a new cover, and according to Sue on her website:

Traveling with Pomegranates has often been described by readers as a memoir about change. Certainly, in its pages, Ann and I are each in the throes of tumultuous transitions: Ann is a young woman leaving college with no idea of what to do with her life, while I am turning 50, headed toward older womanhood with no idea of what to do with my life either.

Sounds like a lot of mums and daughters will relate.

When Kristin Hersh was 18 years old, her indie rock band Throwing Muses recorded its first album, she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, and she became a mother for the first time. In Hersh’s new memoir, Rat Girl, based on her diary, she chronicles an extraordinary year.
OK. Marisa Meltzer’s review for Slate had sold me by the end of the second sentence. Consider yourself on my wishlist, Ms Hersh. There’s nothing wrong with a more standard music memoir, of course, but this one sounds like something really different — and really special.

When Kristin Hersh was 18 years old, her indie rock band Throwing Muses recorded its first album, she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, and she became a mother for the first time. In Hersh’s new memoir, Rat Girl, based on her diary, she chronicles an extraordinary year.

OK. Marisa Meltzer’s review for Slate had sold me by the end of the second sentence. Consider yourself on my wishlist, Ms Hersh. There’s nothing wrong with a more standard music memoir, of course, but this one sounds like something really different — and really special.

Deborah Devonshire, aka: the Dowager Duchess of Devonshire (who made Chatsworth profitable after the war) and the youngest (and only remaining) Mitford sister has written books before but this sounds like her most personal yet:
She tells the story of her upbringing, lovingly and wittily describing her parents (so memorably fictionalised by her sister Nancy); she talks candidly about her brother and sisters, and their politics (while not being at all political herself), finally setting the record straight… As Duchess of Devonshire, Debo played an active role in restoring and overseeing the day-to-day running of the family houses and gardens, and in developing commercial enterprises at Chatsworth. She tells poignantly of the deaths of three of her children, as well as her husband’s battle with alcohol addiction. Wait For Me is enthralling and a total joy, full of the author’s sympathetic wit (which she is not afraid to use on herself).
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Deborah Devonshire, aka: the Dowager Duchess of Devonshire (who made Chatsworth profitable after the war) and the youngest (and only remaining) Mitford sister has written books before but this sounds like her most personal yet:

She tells the story of her upbringing, lovingly and wittily describing her parents (so memorably fictionalised by her sister Nancy); she talks candidly about her brother and sisters, and their politics (while not being at all political herself), finally setting the record straight… As Duchess of Devonshire, Debo played an active role in restoring and overseeing the day-to-day running of the family houses and gardens, and in developing commercial enterprises at Chatsworth. She tells poignantly of the deaths of three of her children, as well as her husband’s battle with alcohol addiction. Wait For Me is enthralling and a total joy, full of the author’s sympathetic wit (which she is not afraid to use on herself).

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Interesting/insightful review of Meghan McCain’s “Dirty Sexy Politics” — which is apparently a “YA memoir” aimed at a younger demographic.

To make her seem wise?

(Yes, saucer of milk for one over here.)

She’s famous for saying “Does my bum look big in this?” (and writing a chick lit book of the same name) and it turns out she wasn’t joking about the body image paranoia: Arabella Weir’s latest book is a memoir, and it has a title I think a lot of people will relate to, The Real Me is Thin. From the blurb:
Written with startling frankness, Arabella unravels her own eating history in this humorous appraisal of our attitudes towards eating disorders and obesity. Not easy for someone who still can’t be alone unsupervised in a room with a packet of chocolate biscuits.
It’s out now.
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She’s famous for saying “Does my bum look big in this?” (and writing a chick lit book of the same name) and it turns out she wasn’t joking about the body image paranoia: Arabella Weir’s latest book is a memoir, and it has a title I think a lot of people will relate to, The Real Me is Thin. From the blurb:

Written with startling frankness, Arabella unravels her own eating history in this humorous appraisal of our attitudes towards eating disorders and obesity. Not easy for someone who still can’t be alone unsupervised in a room with a packet of chocolate biscuits.

It’s out now.

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OK, so it’s not brand new (it came out in May) but it is a baking memoir (I promised three in a row, remember?) and it is by a man (it being MEN’S WEEK), so this is as good a time as any to flag up William Alexander’s bread-based true story, 52 Loaves: One Man’s Relentless Pursuit of Truth, Meaning, and a Perfect Crust.
According to the author’s website, the book is: A yearlong odyssey spanning three continents, a backyard wheat field, two exploding ovens, one herniated vertebra, a prolonged battle with food poisoning, a crisis of faith, and a thirteen-hundred-year-old monastery, in pursuit of a single goal — baking the perfect loaf of bread.

OK, so it’s not brand new (it came out in May) but it is a baking memoir (I promised three in a row, remember?) and it is by a man (it being MEN’S WEEK), so this is as good a time as any to flag up William Alexander’s bread-based true story, 52 Loaves: One Man’s Relentless Pursuit of Truth, Meaning, and a Perfect Crust.

According to the author’s website, the book is: A yearlong odyssey spanning three continents, a backyard wheat field, two exploding ovens, one herniated vertebra, a prolonged battle with food poisoning, a crisis of faith, and a thirteen-hundred-year-old monastery, in pursuit of a single goal — baking the perfect loaf of bread.

Who doesn’t love Stephen Fry and who didn’t love his memoir Moab is my Washpot? (Seriously, WHO? And what’s wrong with them?!) If such a person exists, they probably won’t be excited that Fry’s latest autobiography, The Fry Chronicles is out on 13 September. But the rest of us are.
According to the publisher’s blurb: This dazzling memoir promises to be a courageously frank, honest and poignant read. It will detail some of the most turbulent and least well known years of his life with writing that will excite you, make you laugh uproariously, move you, inform you and, above all, surprise you.
What more could a Fry fan wish for?

Who doesn’t love Stephen Fry and who didn’t love his memoir Moab is my Washpot? (Seriously, WHO? And what’s wrong with them?!) If such a person exists, they probably won’t be excited that Fry’s latest autobiography, The Fry Chronicles is out on 13 September. But the rest of us are.

According to the publisher’s blurb: This dazzling memoir promises to be a courageously frank, honest and poignant read. It will detail some of the most turbulent and least well known years of his life with writing that will excite you, make you laugh uproariously, move you, inform you and, above all, surprise you.

What more could a Fry fan wish for?

Apparently, Friday is cake memoir day, which seems appropriate. Last week we featured  My Life From Scratch, this week it’s Cakewalk by Kate Moses. (Next week will see a frantic scramble to make it a hat trick.)
“From the author of the internationally acclaimed and rapturously reviewed Wintering: A Novel of Sylvia Plath comes a funny, touching memoir of a crummy — and crumby – childhood. Written by a self-taught baker and born raconteur, Cakewalk tells the story of a girl whose insatiable appetite for sugar and stories was the key ingredient to surviving her unhappy family.” 
So says the blurb on Moses’s website, where you can also read an excerpt of the book.

Apparently, Friday is cake memoir day, which seems appropriate. Last week we featured  My Life From Scratch, this week it’s Cakewalk by Kate Moses. (Next week will see a frantic scramble to make it a hat trick.)

From the author of the internationally acclaimed and rapturously reviewed Wintering: A Novel of Sylvia Plath comes a funny, touching memoir of a crummy — and crumby – childhood. Written by a self-taught baker and born raconteur, Cakewalk tells the story of a girl whose insatiable appetite for sugar and stories was the key ingredient to surviving her unhappy family.

So says the blurb on Moses’s website, where you can also read an excerpt of the book.

“My life was supposed to be simple and non-negotiable: birth, church, work, marriage, kids, death. But along the way something happened. Coal into Diamonds is my story — growing up feeling like you are on the margins of society and struggling to find your place. My memoir talks directly to disenfranchised, misunderstood kids everywhere.”
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OK, Beth Ditto. I’m interested. (Out in the UK on September 2nd.)

“My life was supposed to be simple and non-negotiable: birth, church, work, marriage, kids, death. But along the way something happened. Coal into Diamonds is my story — growing up feeling like you are on the margins of society and struggling to find your place. My memoir talks directly to disenfranchised, misunderstood kids everywhere.”

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OK, Beth Ditto. I’m interested. (Out in the UK on September 2nd.)

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