Novel

Not a review, this post. It's just a scribbling of my search for a new novel to read. There are some titles at the back of my head, I'll list them down:

The white tiger by Aravinda Adiga (Man Booker Prize winner, '08)
The god of small things by Arundhati Roy
A thousand splendid suns, or Kite runner by the same author - Khaled Hosseini
Oliver Kitteridge by Elizabeth Strout (this year's Pulitzer Prize winner)
The gathering by Anne Enwright (Man Booker Prize winner too)

And basically considering a Man Booker or Pulitzer Prize winner. I know I shouldn't use prizes and what nots to ascertain if a book's great. Then again, what's great, excellent, far better than average? Does winning a prize automatically determine that? I'll say no, but it sure helps in narrowing a list of books to choose from. It's almost dizzying having to pick out a book to buy from the bookstore. I know it sounds weird, but I like to have a few books in mind before going down to the store to compare the few. I mean, I won't mind being vague and saying, okay, let me go pick out a book from Borders. I guess I'm being more anal this time 'cos I've got some expectation of a good novel read. It's been a while since I finished a novel, and there's the appetite that needs to be whet, a thirst for a good book that I can devour entirely.

And hey, if I do pick out a book soon, I'll be able to revive this personal review blog a little. Which reminds me, I can't believe UP is ending and I haven't caught it. I don't think anywhere shows it in 3D anymore, ahhhhh, I missed wearing those plastic specs.