The 15 Best Book Covers of November
In Which We Happily Judge Covers By Their Covers
Another month of books, another month of book covers. In November, color was king: we saw sherbet tones and neon greens, blood reds and high contrasts—plus literal sparkles. We also found weird sizes, strange figures, postmodern playfulness, interesting textures, and depth for days. And the books themselves weren’t too shabby either. Read on to ooh and ahh over the best book covers of the month—or, depending on how your Thanksgiving went, complain bitterly and add your own forgotten favorites in the comments.
Talk about color: these are compelling without being exactly appealing, and same goes for the bubble forms themselves, which look real enough to touch. Plus, I’m always a sucker for a cover design in which the text and image interact, so I appreciate the way the simple title and author lines press against the bubbles behind them.
Great color, great ashtray, great restraint.
A big, bold text treatment is perfect for a book like this—and the Soviet-style javelin thrower and the subtle layering and texturing add to the impact. I’d almost like to see it as a poster.
I love this: a beautiful pastel landscape partially obscured by an errant black brushstroke—in anger, perhaps? Above all else, it makes me want to read this book, which as I’ve said before in this space, is the primary indicator of a good book cover.
This book cover is a precise reflection of how much fun this book is—and like the above, it made me want to read the book from across the room, and now I feel grateful to it (and the designer).
It isn’t as flashy as some of the other covers on this list—but if you look carefully, you’ll see that book’s cover has been ostensibly obscured with that of the character—the determined, dastardly aspiring novelist Maurice Swift—which was then, it seems, defaced to show the true title and author. Inspired.
Well, isn’t that just adorable? Especially because of the fact that, while you can’t tell from the image above, this book is also tiny—the perfect size for stowing in your handbag with your hard candies and spare garrote wire.
Again, I love the way the text and image subtly interact here, and the luminous, washed quality of the image—it almost looks like printed velvet.
I’ve seen cut-out covers before, but I’ve never seen one quite like this: the one forgotten hand, the script over the wound. It’s evocative and great.
I’m always here for book covers that look like French New Wave movie posters.
It looks beautiful on the screen, I know, but in person, it sparkles.
This cover manages to be psychedelic and subtle at the same time, but what I really like is the unusual, stamp-like text treatment—and the fact that you don’t even see the hiker at first glance. It’s almost like an optical illusion.
Ah well, show me a cover full of Edward Gorey’s charming self and I’m always going to like it—but the ribbon is dead-on too.
Elegant and extravagant at the same time, and a very good shade of red.
Here’s another one I’d happily hang on my wall: the garish colors with the simple design are pure perfection.