Get Out: Michael Chabon at Elliott Bay
Michael Chabon's new book The Yiddish Policeman's Union is THE SHIT. We finished it in a little over a weekend recently and regretted not that we'd once again failed to execute our long-held dream of eating every single item on the Taco Bell menu on Cinco de Mayo night.
Hack publicity writers have called Yiddish "brilliantly imagined" and "a novel only Michael Chabon could write." Uh, yeah. Whatever. Here's the nut: this is not a book that you put down and forget about three minutes later. Like (for us) Tess of the D'Urbervilles or Poisonwood Bible, the characters are so memorable, and the situation so real, that Chabon lodges them in your memory just as firmly as the memory of, say, your first grade teacher. Pretty neat trick, huh?
Chabon reads from it tonight, at 7:30, at Elliott Bay. There's a Mariner game at 7, so parking will be a bitch, but if Chabon's 10% of the reader that he is a novelist, you won't mind walking a few extra blocks.
The Times' Michael Upchurch did a good Q&A with Chabon in yesterday's paper.
Image from michaelchabon.com


