Attention, aspiring book critics: It may be time to hit the record store
And I use the phrase "aspiring book critics" lightly, because – well, you know. Being a book critic was a questionable calling 20 years ago. These days, you might as well go into typewriter repair. (I kid! Some of my best friends... repair typewriters.)
"I kickstart my process by listening to music that calls up the book’s mood," Schillinger writes. A playlist of loud and buoyant tunes is the fallback, "but for books that hearken back to a pre-Buddy Holly age, I’ve needed to make separate playlists," she adds. "A surprising number of the titles I read have to do with femmes fatales, the Jazz Age and the run-up to World War II."
As Valerie Merians notes over at Moby Lives – the blog of estimable publisher Melville House – Schillinger's taste is extremely diverse. She's got everything in there from Marlene Dietrich to Dr. Dog and some early Kinks, along with a bit of vintage jazz thrown in for good measure. I'm not sure where Liesl is digging these gems up, but I'm pretty sure she's made at least one trip to her local flea market.