My weekend plans include reading 2 books:

The swimmer by John Cheever,  “the Chekhov of the suburbs”, one of the most famous American authors we had never heard of (yes, I am ashamed).





And finishing The Cuckoo’s Calling by Robert Galbraith aka J. K. Rowling, a detective novel which is very promising in terms of suspence so far (already in page 100 out of 400).

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Two very different books, styles, and eras, with the glamour and decadence of the suburbs back to back with the doom and gloom of modern time London.