#BlogTour #Extract Lucifer’s Game by Cristina Loggia @RandomTTours @lume_books

Lucifer's Game BT PosterWelcome to today’s stop on the blog tour for Lucifer’s Game by Cristina Loggia. My thanks to Anne at Random Things Tours for inviting me to take part in the tour. You can read an extract from the book below.


Lucifer's GameAbout the Book

Rome, 1942. Cordelia Olivieri is a young, determined hotel owner desperate to escape Mussolini’s racial persecution. But as Fascist leaders gather in Rome, Cordelia is suddenly surrounded by the world’s most ruthless and powerful commanders.

In an effort to keep her Jewish heritage a secret and secure safe passage out of Italy, Cordelia forms a dangerous alliance with the British army who want to push the Axis out of North Africa once and for all.

Going undercover, Cordelia begins obtaining and leaking military intelligence to a British agent, hoping the intel will secure her freedom. But the more Cordelia uncovers, the greater the risks – especially for one handsome German Afrika Korps officer.

How far must Cordelia go to protect her identity and secure passage out of Rome?

Format: ebook (340 pages)                Publisher: Lume Books
Publication date: 14th October 2021 Genre: Historical Fiction

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Extract from Lucifer’s Game by Cristina Loggia

Prologue

Gazala, North Africa, June 1942

Erwin Rommel removed the goggles that had been sheltering his eyes from the desert sand, stepped out of his Horch armoured cabriolet and walked to the edge of the cliff perched over the East Mediterranean Sea. He was a sober man, of medium height. His sharp, inquisitive eyes scanned the horizon as if his next military target were due north, rather than west. His gaze remained fixed across the water.

In a day that was coming to an end, the General inhaled a deep breath of the fresh and humid air blowing from the sea, a sudden relief from the heat of a scorching and unforgiving North African sun. His lungs felt an immediate balsamic cooling. The evening dew was starting to appear on the few blades of surviving grass. He could hear the soft backwash of the waves crashing on the narrow beach at the bottom, foamy and shining in the glow of the last rays of light.

Von Mellenthin, his intelligence officer, had travelled with him up there, just outside Gazala, after a twenty-minute car trip on the road along the rugged east coast of town. He handed the General a cup of mint tea that Rudolf Schneider, Rommel’s driver, had rushed to pour from a field thermos as soon as they stopped. The Desert Fox, as he came to be known for his daring manoeuvres that routinely outwitted an enemy in far greater number, had adopted this habit from the Berber tribes that had been roaming over those lands for centuries. He found the drink quite refreshing, despite the heat of the liquid.

Von Mellenthin lit a cigarette, observed the spiral of smoke that came out from his lips, then looked at Rommel. He wondered if a Roman General, or a Persian, or even a Carthaginian Commander before him, had stood in that same vantage point to admire the vastness of the sea, while plotting his next move. Time and time again, Libya had been a land of conquest by the powerful empires of the ancient past, and now it was the turn of the mighty Third Reich.

Rommel turned around and began to observe the hauntingly beautiful dunes of the desert. A hawk was screaming, high in the silent, clear sky, which was rapidly turning to a deeper blue now. What a stark contrast with its earlier blinding whiteness, the clouds of dust and the infernal noise of the heavy artillery in the battle that had raged until a few hours before.

The Panzers of the German Afrika Korps and the Italian Ariete Division tanks had defeated the Eighth Army of the British Forces, which was left flying in disorder. In a relentless attack, his men, fighting like devils, had conquered the all-important Gazala line, west of Tobruk, taking a substantial number of enemy prisoners. A landslide, an overwhelming victory, achieved despite the desperate situation of his supply lines: Rommel had been receiving a third of what was necessary.

That’s what was on his mind right now. And he was furious.


Cristina Loggia Author PicAbout the Author

Cristina started her career as a newspaper reporter for L’Eco di Biella and La Provincia di Biella in Piedmont, Italy. After a spell running the press office of an MP, she moved to London, where she worked for several years as a public affairs and media relations professional, advising major multinational corporations on communications campaigns. Cristina read English Literature and Foreign Languages at the Catholic University of Milan, Italy. Writing and reading have always been her greatest passion. Lucifer’s Game is her first fiction novel. She currently lives with her husband in Berkshire, United Kingdom.

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#BlogTour #BookReview Sergeant Salinger by Jerome Charyn @RandomTTours @NoExitPress

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Welcome to today’s stop on the blog tour for Sergeant Salinger by Jerome Charyn. My thanks to Anne at Random Things Tours for inviting me to take part in the tour and to No Exit Press for my digital review copy.


Sergeant SalingerAbout the Book

J.D. Salinger, mysterious author of The Catcher in the Rye, is remembered today as a reclusive misanthrope. Jerome Charyn’s Salinger is a young American WWII draftee assigned to the Counter Intelligence Corps, a band of secret soldiers who trained with the British.

A rifleman and an interrogator, he witnessed all the horrors of the war – from the landing on D-Day to the relentless hand-to-hand combat in the hedgerows of Normandy, to the Battle of the Bulge, and finally to the first Allied entry into a Bavarian death camp, where corpses were piled like cordwood.

After the war, interned in a Nuremberg psychiatric clinic, Salinger became enchanted with a suspected Nazi informant. They married, but not long after he brought her home to New York, the marriage collapsed.

Maladjusted to civilian life, he lived like a ‘spook,’ with invisible stripes on his shoulder, the ghosts of the murdered inside his head, and stories to tell. Grounded in biographical fact and reimagined as only Charyn could, Sergeant Salinger is an astonishing portrait of a devastated young man on his way to becoming the mythical figure behind a novel that has marked generations.

Format: Paperback (352 pages)         Publisher: No Exit Press
Publication date: 21st October 2021 Genre: Historical Fiction

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My Review

I have never read The Catcher in the Rye and knew little about the life of its author J.D. Salinger before reading this book. However, I’m always fascinated by finding out more about the lives of writers and how their life experiences might have influenced their writing. I certainly did not know about J.D. Salinger’s wartime experiences but in Sergeant Salinger, Jerome Charyn brings these vividly to life showing not only their effect on Salinger but the brutality of war.

We follow Salinger through the preparations for the D-Day landings, the landing themselves and the Allied advance through Normandy and eventually to Paris.  Along the way, Salinger experiences firsthand the reality of one-on-one combat with the enemy. ‘It was savagery in slow motion – men snarling, biting, shooting, and ripping at one another in a strange rhythmic dance.’  There are nightmare scenes as Salinger’s division fight their way through the Hürtgen Forest, a forest described as like something out of a fairy tale but one in which the ground is seeded with land mines, German snipers are hidden in pillboxes and mortar shells rain down. When Salinger and his comrades do reach villages that have been abandoned by the Germans they find booby traps waiting for them in the most unexpected places. Worse is to come when Salinger is one of the first to discover the horror of what is euphemistically called a Nazi a ‘labour’ camp but is in actuality a ‘charnel house’. Salinger also witnesses military incompetence and is forced at one point to become complicit in a cover-up on a chilling scale.  Understandably it all takes its toll on his mental state.

It’s a far cry from the opening scenes of the book in which Salinger – in pursuit of the love of his life, Oona O’Neill –  visits a New York night club frequented by Hollywood actors such as Peter Lorre and Merle Oberon, and rubs shoulders with his literary hero, Ernest Hemingway. (In one of the book’s more humourous moments, Salinger encounters Hemingway again but this time installed in the Ritz Hotel in a newly liberated Paris.)

At one point, Salinger expresses his desire ‘to write sentences that would scorch the reader’s soul like shards of burning ice’. Although there are occasional references to Salinger working on the novel that will eventually become The Catcher in the Rye, I would have liked to learn more about the development of his writing and the influence of his experiences on the book. Possibly this might have been more apparent to me had I read The Catcher in the Rye.  Having said that, Sergeant Salinger is certainly a vivid evocation of the brutality and confusion of war, an experience no doubt shared by many other soldiers over the centuries.

In three words: Powerful, intense, dark

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Jerome CharynAbout the Author

Jerome Charyn is the author of more than fifty works of fiction and nonfiction. Among other honors, he has received the Rosenthal Family Foundation Award for Fiction from the American Academy of Arts and Letters and his novels have been selected as finalists for the Firecracker Award and PEN/Faulkner Award for Fiction. Charyn lives in New York.

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