Reading in Springtime

And only one week until my third book in seven months finally comes out

Recently I’ve been listening, on my desultory drives back and forth over the harbor bridge to take my son to Montessori, to a novel called Point of No Return, which sounds like it should be a spy thriller, but which is instead a quiet domestic drama about white male class anxiety in New England in the 1940s by John P. Marquand. Marquand is remembered - …