Claire-Dee Lim

writer, teacher, traveler, and lazy gardener

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Narrators: They Can Make or Break a Story

Audiobooks are God’s gift to multitaskers. The slogan “When your hands are busy and your mind is free” couldn’t be more apt. I listen to them frequently when cooking, gardening and while photo editing. For the past several years, listening to an audiobook has become my go-to sleeping aid. I pop in my earphones, the narration begins and a few minutes later I’m snoozing away. I’m sure my hearing is suffering a bit, and I often wake with cords wrapped around my neck, but I’ve come to rely, if not look forward to, having someone “read” me a bedtime story.

Sometimes a narrator is ill suited to the task. I’ve found mediocre ones can sink a terrific story. I ditch that audiobook fast. An exceptional narrator can add vocal shadings and emphasis, elevating a story to new, enjoyable heights.

Here are some of my favorites:

Juliet StevensonBritish actress Juliet Stevenson (Truly Madly Deeply, Bend It Like Beckham) is such a narrator. She reads Elizabeth Gilbert’s The Signature of All Things. The story itself is epic, wondrous and rich with characters and botanical details. What Stevenson adds is simply incredible. She can do English, Dutch and American accents. She even speaks Tahitian! Her reading is filled with emotion, subtlety and humor. Pairing Stevenson with this historical novel was a sublime choice. I now must listen to everything she’s narrated.

British actor Nathaniel Parker known for playing the lead in the Inspector Lynley Mysteries is hugely entertaining in Eoin Colfer’s Artemis Fowl series. Like Stevenson he can do all the regional English accents, Scottish, Irish, Russian, and more. He can deftly turn a phrase, has wicked comic timing and performs with gusto. He narrates all the books except for a middle one in the series. I assumed he wasn’t available at the time because he was off “chasing murderers” with DS Havers on the Moors. He returned for the final book and all was right in my Artemis-Fowl-listening universe.

Authors don’t usually make great narrators but Bill Bryson is an exception. His continental accent formed by living in the U.K. and the U.S. adds to the “fish out of water” theme prevalent in many of his books. While his writing and observations are already wry, his sly verbal articulation contributes to the humor. Some of my favorites are At Home: A Short History of the Private Life, In a Sunburned Country and A Walk in the Woods.

I just have to mention Jim Dale. Another British narrator … detecting a theme here? He’s renowned and beloved for narrating the Harry Potter books. Like all great narrators, he’s expressive, versatile and has the ability to give a performance that can create a lump in your throat and make you giggle with joy.

Lastly, there’s actor/narrator David Pittu. I think my opinion of Donna Tartt’s The Goldfinch would’ve been less favorable if I had read it. Like others, my patience tested, I would’ve skimmed through big chunks of the novel’s 783 pages. However, the audiobook was a different experience.  Pittu made the story come alive. Especially the character Boris—Tartt’s Russian Artful Dodger. When Boris exited the book for a time, my interest waned. But when the character returned along with Pittu’s spirited reading of Boris, I kept with it. I came to really appreciate and admire the novel. Here’s an example of how a good narrator can actually mitigate some of a book’s flaws.

Happy reading … or should I say, listening!

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“Witnesses”: What To Watch When You’re Recovering

Food poisoning. Ugh. If you haven’t suffered the misfortune, it goes like this. You eat something with bacteria, your brain signals, “Danger, danger, remove, remove,” then your body violently tries to turn itself inside out, via your esophagus, to expel the cooties. The next day or so you feel like a truck ran over you. But this isn’t a post specifically about bodily functions … while recovering on the couch I had just enough energy to binge-watch this new fantastic French TV series.

All is not what it seems

All is not what it seems

Witnesses (Les Témoins) is a 6-part, crime series set in the northern coastal town of Le Tréport. A big hit in France when it debuted in March, the series follows a chain of creepy events, which freak out the community and cops. Graverobbers have placed corpses inside model homes to create a “model family.” Who’s doing this? What does it mean? Are the bodies related? It’s up to Detective Sandra Winckler, following in the Scandi-noir footsteps of The Bridge’s Saga Noren and to a degree Prime Suspect’s Jane Tennison, to figure it all out and unearth the many hidden secrets of the case and apprehend the perps. While negotiating her duties she must handle the politics of dealing with the former police chief played by acclaimed actor Thierry Lhermitte, who is somehow implicated in all the weird goings-on.

Besides being a gripping crime story, the series has lots of delightful elements which make it so wonderfully French. Detective Sandra is not only smart, intuitive and resourceful, she sports effortlessly tied scarves and has that casual chic French beauty that is just so aggravating and enviable. There’s the obligatory chocolate-eating scene, several espresso-drinking scenes and my personal favorite: eating-pastries-while talking-about-said-pastries scene. Sure there’s lots of gun play, mad dashes, twists and turns, and Sandra’s personal relationship stuff thrown in to make Witnesses one satisfying series. If you’re recovering from illness or just feel like getting lost in a good story in a foreign land, check it out.

Catch it on Netflix streaming. Let me know what you think.

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Agony and Ecstasy in the Desert

“Don’t touch the cactus.” The woman’s cautious tone bounced off the granite walls of Wonderland of Rocks. “Don’t touch the cactus!” she said, this time louder for she was quickly drowned out by the sound of high-pitched children’s laughter and babbling.

Four of us were sitting high up on a boulder contemplating the geological formations surrounding us as the group of three adults and several small children—ages 4 to 8—came into view. We had just finished our hike and had paused to take in the sunshine and marvel at the geological “miracle” at play.

Located in Joshua Tree National Monument, Wonderland of Rocks is an incredible network of jumbled granite formations. It’s a destination for avid hikers, rock climbers and geology enthusiasts. I had always thought of myself as more of an ocean person rather than a desert person. I grew up near it, love water activities and the ocean’s restorative properties. But when I spend any time in the desert I take to it instantly. There’s something so calming about the arid landscape. Yet it also has this weirdly sinister vibe that I find intoxicating and scary. No doubt because the desert can easily kill you.

The lively family rounded a bend and disappeared. We heard their chatter continue. It sounded like they’d found a place to stop and picnic for the adults gave instructions to the kids to help spread out a blanket.

“Don’t touch the cactus!” the woman, presumably one of the mothers, repeated. There was a brief moment of silence. Then suddenly, a shriek followed by agonized crying. My group shared a chuckle. That’s the thing about the desert, sometimes … you just have to touch the cactus.

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