Brian Doyle is my read-in-bed, read-when-life-is-bad-and-remember-it's-good, read-for-the-fun-of-words-and-sentences, late-writer-crush. Whether you are as deeply touched by his writing as I am or not - if you keep books in your purse, your car, and five of them in your carry-on on planes instead of a Kindle, this book of essays might be for you. If you read people's refrigerators and scan their shelves as soon as you go in their house, it's for you. If you have lists of "summer reading", "travel reading", "writers who write about a specific state", "prize winners" - all the lists of things you want to read - it's for you. If you love words, if you're a writer, an editor, or someone who can't resist correcting all the apostrophes everywhere you go, it's for you.
If you read my reviews of other Doyle books, you might think I'm being overly fulsome, so I'll say there are a few things I don't share with him. He loved baseball and basketball and I do not like either of those sports at all. He hated cats! (What's up with that?!) And based on these essays, we may have had different opinions about certain writers. I'm not a fan of Joseph Conrad at all, & I've never been able to get into Ursula LeGuin (I apologize, as I do live in Oregon). But a fun thing about these essays - while I suspect from reading them that Mr. Doyle was pretty steeped in the White Male Canon of literature, I would like to start a "books to read because Brian Doyle loved them" list. There are quite a few writers he discusses in these essays I've never heard of, let alone read. Mr. Doyle should have written an essay on the joys and guilts of the endless "want to read" list! (He probably did. I probably just haven't found it yet.)
Oooh, I almost forgot this so here's a quick edit - this edition has a lot of typos and errors in it! I read another review from someone here on Goodreads & she actually called the publisher & she was told it's the writer's responsibility to supply clean copy. Um, wrong. Having been sort of vaguely connected to publishing at one time in my life, that is wrong. Also, this edition is a reprint of a previous edition and I suspect it was rushed out after Mr. Doyle's death, and that's not cool. I only hope Mr. Doyle is grinning wryly at the whole thing, and I did wonder if he would giggle if I were to fix the mistakes in my copy!!