Reading for the New Year: Part Three

To start the New Year, New Yorker writers have been looking back on the last one, sifting through the vast number of books they encountered in 2025 to identify the experiences that stood out. This is the third installment in a series of their recommendations (read the first here , and the second here ). Stay tuned for the next one and, in the meantime, should you wish to grow your to-be-read pile further, you can always consult the magazine’s annual list of the year’s best new titles . The Bachelors by Muriel Spark Muriel Spark is best known today for “The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie,” her semi-autobiographical novel of growing up in Edinburgh. (The film based on the book won an Oscar for Maggie Smith in a bob.) But a new sharp biography by Frances Wilson has sent me back to reread some of her twenty or so other novels. Spark excelled in dark humor of a particular British type-apparently presentable people plotting ingeniously malignant crimes (think Roald Dahl)-and combined this with a gift for dry, demimondaine London dialogue in the style of, say, Anthony Powell. “The Bachelors,” which Spark published in 1960, just before “Prime,” is one of my favorites. The handful or so of not-so-young London men of the title justify their marital status with casual misogyny and the safety of numbers: “These are the figures,” one reads to another from the 1951 Greater London census. “Unmarried males of twenty-one or older: six hundred and fifty nine thousand five hundred.” For them there’s plenty of sex to be had, and the rest of their day is their own. Weekends, however, test their mettle. “Funny how Sunday gets at you,” one comments, “if you aren’t given a lunch.” This comic slice-of-life set piece jumps its gossamer-light rails when one of the bachelors, a talented clairvoyant-read: skillful fraud-named Patrick Seton, is accused of making off with a widow’s savings. While facing trial, he eyes his diabetic, pregnant girlfriend, Alice, with icy affection. How convenient it would be if she forgot her insulin, perhaps in some secluded rendezvous to which he lured her. Will Seton be convicted or will he escape justice and set off on a vacation with Alice to an isolated home in the Austrian mountains, from which he plans to return, happily, again a bachelor? - D. T. Max After Lives by Megan Marshall Like many memorable books, “After Lives,” by the Pulitzer Prize-winning biographer Megan Marshall, is hard to classify. It’s part memoir, part biography, part meditation on what we know and what we can know about ourselves and the lives of others. The book it most closely calls to mind is “ Footsteps ,” Richard Holmes’s fantastic collection of essays on his journeys as a biographer. But unlike that book, “After Lives” does not try to dazzle you. It does not overwhelm. Its charms are plainer, though no less finely constructed. Marshall’s subjects range widely-there is an essay on her mother’s left-handedness , and...

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