Eastman was perhaps the first scientist-engineer entrepreneur, a model followed later by men like Edwin Land and Bill Gates. Brayer skillfully weaves his engineering feats with his financier skills into a highly readable biography. Eastman was like Gates and Land, a hands-on entrepreneur. Stories abound about Eastman's midnight haunts through his factory, showing up in the wee hours unannounced to some startled employee working late on a project.
I was constantly amazed at Eastman's ingenuity. Eastman the inventory of flexible film, made his first commercial batches by spreading the celluloid out on level 100-foot long glass topped tables. It wasn't until many years later they finally found a way to machine make it.
For my taste there was far too much information on the architecture and building of Eastman House. Since Brayer, as I understand it, was or maybe still is, an employee of Eastman House, now a foundation supported museum of photography, this is understandable. I did find it amusing that Eastman used Belgian imported glass plates that were to be used in the factory as a film base as window glass in the House. Window glass will have an occassional ripple or bubble, but not these. George always had to have the very best.
Brayer has shed some new light on several of the patent infringement lawsuits that went against Eastman.
In many biographies, the subject is just that, a subject. Brayer does an exceptional job of bringing Eastman to life. If you have an interest in photographic history or in financial history, this is an exceptional book. This is the first freely written biography of Eastman. Earlier attempts were quite controlled by the Trust and Eastman himself.
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I'm a diehard Elizabeth George fan. This particular book disappointed me in many ways. I could only complete one of the five stories, and can't recommend it to anyone.
Will this stop me from buying her next novel? Not at all. She's a master in her field.
But I'm afraid she's no short story writer.
The collection gets off to a bad start with "Exposure," which ought to be interesting to George fans because of the presence of detective Thomas Lynley. But the story is a mess. I don't understand the perpetrator's motive. The "puzzle" aspect is poorly presented--we're not really given enough of a clue to solve the puzzle ourselves. The perpetrator actually commits two crimes--and I don't believe that the methods used to commit either crime would have worked in real life.
Three of the the stories feature "O. Henry endings," none of which, in my opinion, quite come off.
The title story, "I, Richard" intertwines a sort of pseudo-mystery story concerning the truth about Richard III and the Princes in the Tower, with a modern-day murder story. Unfortunately, to someone who isn't a "Ricardian," the Richard III part is muddled and boring--and the framing murder mystery is unbelievable, except for the ending--which is all too predictable.
Similar motifs recur in several of the stories--giving a slightly stale or repetitious flavor to the collection.
Perhaps the best is "Good Fences Aren't Always Enough," which comes close to being sad and touching. But all of them, even this one, read more like extended jokes than like real stories. The characters in them are paper cutouts. The author's attitude toward her characters is remote and almost contemptuous. She never seems involved with them, nor do we. The stories succeed neither as slices of life nor as clever little clockwork gadgets.
And, incidentally, the book is a rather poor value. There are only five stories in it. It's thin, the type is large, and the lines are widely spaced. By my estimate, it contains roughly about 70,000 words (for [money amount]) or about one-fifth as many as "A Traitor to Memory" ([money amount]). Distinctly short measure, to my way of thinking.
The best story in this collection is,"Remember, I'll always love you." It was the only one that was not predictable. Otherwise, it does seem hard on Elizabeth George's many fans that they should be tricked into buying two books that are almost identical. In effect, they are being asked to pay out again, in order to read a couple more yarns, plus a revision. In her defence, it must be recognized that inspiration does not always oblige, especially when an author has set such high standards for herself. It would be nice if her publishers would give her breathing space to regroup, and quietly devise another of her wonderful plots without being pressured by contractual or commercial obligations. I am sure her fans would understand and be patient.
The title story is perhaps the worst of the collection. The solution to the whole thing is a bit silly. the motive for the killing just not believeable...but up until then it is a stunning short story. There is a memorable cast of eccentric characters who are really well drawn and believeable, in true George style.
The second story "I, Richard" is perhap a little long, but nonetheless it is an interesting character study on people's motives, also it is very good in that it provides some really interesting tidbits of historical english detail (which even I, as a person from england, did not fully know). The twist at the end is a surprise, and also quite amusing. The lead character in the story is not a likeable man, and he really gets some compuppeance!
"The Surprise of His Life" the final story in this collection is also very good. They all are very good showcases on human weakness and what will drive people to murde.r this story to some extene deals with paranoia and obsession leading to a tragic death. the build up to the death is suspenseful and intriguing. Yet again, when we think everything is all going along smoothly, George pulls the wool over the reader's eyes once again with another nice sting in the tail.
All in all, this collection has flaws (perhaps the middle story is a little long. the solution to the first story is not very believeable) which is why it gets four stars. But overall, the quality of these short stories is very good, and they are a nice little treat to tide you over until her next full-length novel.
They that sow in tears shall reap in joy
Elizabeth Jolley has produced an interesting tale of the human relation ship, from the imperfect love to the imperfect friends, most of which were made through chance meetings.
Based in a slightly pre-modern setting, The Georges' wife centres around a young woman named Vera, who has gone through many trials in her life including the ailment of TB, the pressures of family and that of relationships; Vera is at her trial's end and the story slowly begins at the ending.
The book is an interesting text to read which demands of the reader, this is no text to sit back on and relax, though it has helped me fall asleep many a time. The order of the book is anything but linear, the text jumps from one thing to the other and only serves to confuse the reader even more with its littering of quotes and references to famous works or composers or poets. Though this may serve to enhance the beauty of Jolleys style in this particular text, it felt more like a reference guide after a while with its incessant references to 4.12 of this or that and its littering of quotes in the German language, the occasional "eine bemerkung," placed in the text does not do any injustice but like the quotes, it felt overused and inappropriate. Besides having a complex layout and a confusing story with the constant scene jumping, there has to be some credit given to the use of description in the book. Jolley has the ability to accurately paint an image in the readers mind with her colourful, intelligent and sharp use of description, although that too weighted the story after a while. The reason behind this was that the book ended up having way too many descriptions in it, even in some of the most irelevant things, this did help to slow its pace down but with no story going on as it happened, nothing worth really reading about, the text had the effect of a sleeping drug, perfect to those with trouble getting a good nights rest.
Criticism aside, Jolley has managed to create some interesting and believable characters. Vera, the insecure and naive young adult, involved in many a relationship before Mr George, serving as a maid in the Georges household whilst studying Medicine, Mr George, a well travelled Middle aged man, Vera's mother who is a reserved and elegant person, concerned about the well being of her daughter to the point of questioning her about marriage, children and her friends, is unsure of her social position so takes on as acting refined, and Vera's friends, Felicity and Noel, who seem infected with life and the passion for it. The characters each contrast the other so well as to highlight each of their own personal attributes, their strengths and their flaws.
Being a keen reader of fantasy, The Georges Wife was a different type of book I must admit, it went to slow for my liking and seemed to deal to much in matters or situations which would be regarded as female, if anything else. Situations like sharing a baby round for nursing or issues of unwed mothers. Those things were written in the book discussed by women as a private issue and I found little relevance and I must admit, interest, to myself as a reader. The underlying themes throughout the book were that of relationships which is common to many of Jolley's works, the struggles and joys of friends, family and lovers.
I would recommend this book to any reader who likes an interesting relationship story if anything else and particularly to women. This does in no way mean men can not read it aswell. I would also recommend it to whoever likes a nice paced story, but if the readers interest lies in stories with exciting twists, or stories with a fast pace or choco block full of action, then they should avoid this book at all cost, this book would not be suitable unless insomnia is a problem to the reader.