
The Revolving Door of Life: 44 Scotland Street, Book 10
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David Rintoul
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Once more we catch up with the delightful goings-on in the fictitious 44 Scotland Street from Alexander McCall Smith. With customary charm and deftness, McCall Smith gives us another instalment in this popular series, now running in its ninth season in The Scotsman. Anything could happen to Bertie and the gang....
©2015 Alexander McCall Smith (P)2015 BolindaMakes me f@&cking glad I don't live in Edinburgh any more
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Great fun and well read
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What did you like most about The Revolving Door of Life: 44 Scotland Street, Book 10?
The always entertaining characters and observations, and the absence of Bertie's dreadful mother Irene, the poor little boy.What did you like best about this story?
The continuing story of the lives of an eclectic and sometimes eccentric group of people, and yes, and the absence of Bertie's dreadful mother.What about David Rintoul’s performance did you like?
Easy to listen to his voice.Did you have an emotional reaction to this book? Did it make you laugh or cry?
Occasional laugh out loud moments.McCall Smith never disappoints
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More of the lovely Scotland St crew
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An escape
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To my mind, he's one of the immortal characters of fiction, both wise beyond his years, and innocent as a dove, Candide with great intelligence and wide knowledge in a child's body, a perfect guileless critic of adult hypocrisy and pretensions.
McCall Smith, though not Scots born, or perhaps because not Scots born, has the measure of our capital city in all its beauty, history, cultural heritage (and snobbishness, particularly directed towards "Weegies" - those wild fried Mars bar eaters from that unmentionable city at the other end of the M8.)
Ian Rankin and others recount the dark criminal Edinburgh- the bleak outer housing schemes, all hope lost since Thatcher cheerfully destroyed Scotland's economy but no city or country is entirely described by its worst aspects.
McCall Smith is an east coast John Galt (Annals of the Parish, The Provost, etc) who can make fine stories without sensational events.
I'm trying not to hope Irene falls under one of those mythical trams...
Bertie gets some freedom
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Always a happy time
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Delicious
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The Revolving Door of Life
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Another triumph
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