A taste of. . . Tuesday

Today I am going to give you a little taste of Transcription, Kate Atkinson’s latest novel.

Transcription

She found herself thinking about her son. Matteo. He was twenty-six years old, the result of a brief liaison with an Italian musician – she had lived in Italy for many years. Juliet’s love for Matteo had been one of the overwhelming wonders of her life. She was worried for him – he was living in Milan with a girl who made him unhappy and she was fretting over this when the car hit her.

Lying on the pavement in Wigmore Street with concerned bystanders all around, she knew there was no way out from this. She was just sixty years old, although it had probably been a long enough life. Yet suddenly it all seemed like an illusion, a dream that had happened to someone else. What an odd thing existence was.

ABOUT THIS BOOK: Think of it as an adventure Perry had said right at the beginning of all this.And it had seemed like one. A bit of a lark, she had thought. A Girls’ Own adventure.’
In 1940, eighteen-year old Juliet Armstrong is reluctantly recruited into the world of espionage. Sent to an obscure department of MI5 tasked with monitoring the comings and goings of British Fascist sympathizers, she discovers the work to be by turns both tedious and terrifying. But after the war has ended, she presumes the events of those years have been relegated to the past for ever.

Ten years later, now a producer at the BBC, Juliet is unexpectedly confronted by figures from her past. A different war is being fought now, on a different battleground, but Juliet finds herself once more under threat. A bill of reckoning is due, and she finally begins to realize that there is no action without consequence.

 

I hope I have tempted you to try one of my favorite authors or, if you have read her previously, to pick up a copy of Transcription. I have read and loved every book Kate has written. She is a very diverse author, a true storyteller.

Happy reading 😎

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7 thoughts on “A taste of. . . Tuesday”

    1. Can you remember what it was Carla? Her Jackson Brodie series was excellent, I wish she would write more! If it was Life After Life or the one that followed, the title of which I can’t recall, they were books that you were either going to love or dnf. No middle ground. 😎

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