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What we’re reading: writers and readers on the books they enjoyed in February | Books

What we’re reading: writers and readers on the books they enjoyed in February | Books

Paul, Guardian reader I’ve been reading a very short book by Claire Baglin, translated by Jordan Stump, On the Clock. Set on the edge of somewhere in Brittany, all run-down blocks, dual carriageways and drive-in eateries, it’s a dark, sometimes funny story of a working-class family and a young woman starting work in a fast-food restaurant. Through a few short scenes we get a real insight into the quotidian soullessness of the work. It’s a quick read, but although there isn’t much to celebrate in the anomie, or the false bonhomie, of the workplace, it’s full of compassion and heart. By keeping her focus so very narrow, Baglin has more to say about today’s world than a much longer story might. The two protagonists and their precarious lives feel very real. It has the touch of a handheld film: raw, immediate and with something important to say. Francis Spufford, author Photograph: Antonio Olmos/The Observer The best things I’ve read lately have been Melissa Harrison’s The Given World, nearly but not quite published yet, a novel …

What we’re reading: George Saunders, Erin Somers and Guardian readers on the books they enjoyed in January | Books

What we’re reading: George Saunders, Erin Somers and Guardian readers on the books they enjoyed in January | Books

George Saunders, author Lately I’ve been going back to read some classic works that I had, in my zany life-arc, missed, in the (selfish) hope of opening up new frequencies in my work. So: Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass by Lewis Carroll (the zaniness seems to lack agenda and yet still says something big and political); then on to Speak, Memory by Nabokov, newly reminded that language alone (dense, beautiful) can power the reader along; and, coming soon, The Power Broker by Robert A Caro – a real ambition-inspirer, I’m imagining, in its scale and daring. Vigil by George Saunders is published by Bloomsbury. To support the Guardian, order your copy at guardianbookshop.com. Delivery charges may apply. Matt, Guardian reader Jonathan Franzen’s The Corrections is the rare novel that manages to be both a state-of-the-nation epic and an exquisitely painful family row. This particular family is so meticulously observed that reading about them feels less like fiction and more like overhearing neighbours arguing through a thin wall. Franzen’s great trick is …

This is how we do it: ‘Nobody’s enjoyed a night at the Premier Inn Milton Keynes more than us’ | Life and style

This is how we do it: ‘Nobody’s enjoyed a night at the Premier Inn Milton Keynes more than us’ | Life and style

Alex, 76 We’re always letting our hands wander under restaurant tables, or on the escalator in the Tube Beth and I met online 20 years ago, emailing back and forth for a good while before our first date – but once we met in person we only waited a few days to have sex. I brought dinner over to her place, but both of us were too distracted to eat. It really surprised me how eager somebody could be to go to bed with me – and how open-minded Beth was sexually. By that point in my 50s, I struggled to maintain an erection naturally but it never diminished her enthusiasm in bed, or mine. For me, orgasming is just one small part of sex; with the right person, just being naked together is pure joy. Growing up with a single mother in the 1950s, I did not learn much about sex at home and I lost my virginity at university to the girl I ended up marrying. My sex life with my first wife was pretty active …

What we’re reading: Alan Hollinghurst, Samantha Harvey and Guardian readers on the books they enjoyed in December | Books

What we’re reading: Alan Hollinghurst, Samantha Harvey and Guardian readers on the books they enjoyed in December | Books

Tomasz, Guardian reader Ever since my father presented me with a copy of The Unicorn, beautifully translated into my mother tongue, I have been an ardent admirer of Iris Murdoch’s. I went on to read all of her novels, plays and poetry with great enthusiasm. Before Christmas, I returned to her penultimate novel, The Green Knight, having remembered very little of it. Yet from the very first page, I was reminded why I have always loved her work so deeply: the prose is rich, precise, disciplined and meticulously detailed; the many characters are so vividly rendered that none appears two-dimensional; each experiences and processes reality in a way that feels distinct and unmistakably individual; and the pacing of events feels perfectly judged. Although the novel is threaded with philosophical reflections on goodness and love, these never feel laboured or artificially imposed. Rather, they emerge naturally as an integral part of the novel’s dense and intricate tapestry. Alan Hollinghurst, author I’ve spent a month reading two poets whose work has been part of my life for …