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It has been another great day here in town. More festival events taking place across the literary world. After the wonderful Jnnifer Lucy Allan talking about her new book on Clay, today I attended a poetry evening.

This was held at the Guidhall.



The poet that enthused me most was Maggie Harris , the others were Rosie Johnston and Michael Bartholomew Biggs. I bought Maggie's current set of poems.



Maggie Harris, originally comes from Guyana.

May be an image of text that says 'Jase I Sing tothe to the Greenhearts Maggie Harris Sing Greenhearis confronts the unnavigated wild with heart and panache. John MeCullough'

I shall be reading that over the next few days with glee.

This morning, I was listening to music at home, from around nine through to at least one in the afternoon. Mostly vinyl, such as ones by Marianne Faithfull, Cymande and The Wailing Souls, plus the album (on CD) by 75 Dollar Guitar called I Was Real.

Lunch was sausage casserole with butternut squash cubed and peas.
Dinner when I arrived home this evening was a bowl of garlic mushrooms with a touch of soaya sauce.

May be an image of shiitake mushrooms

Well, I might pop into town on Sunday, but my next event day is a week away. Monday I will be heading to Brighton for a short visit to see my brother.
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Today was the first day of the yearly Faversham Literary Festival. The event I was interested in seing was a discussion with Jennifer Lucy Allan and her new book on clay.

The talk on went very well. I learned a lot about the history of clay and how artesans use it. She talked about herow introduction into clay modelling and the use of a kiln. She highlights some less well known or infamous feminine moulders of clay. After the talk I got her to sign the previous book she wrote, which is all about foghorns.



I am just beginning to read this one, despite having it for a good long while.




This is a talk about her previous book on foghorns that I mentioned above.

Unsound Talk: An Interrupted History of The Foghorn (Jennifer Lucy Allan &Kevin Martin aka The Bug)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uz5QWmb5WLw



She is also a writer, a journalist and broadcaster. She has written for the Guardian, Quercus and of course my favourite music magazine, The Wire, as well as being presenter on BBC Radio 3 Late Junction. Her musical focus in on experimental music and th
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J.G. Ballard "Crash" (Harper Perennial)





This is a perverse novel about a group of automobile accident victims who develop a sexual fetish for car wrecks and the resulting injuries. There is a lot of sex in this book, but it isn’t very arousing. If this is an attempt at pornography (I don’t think it is), it’s not very successful. Ballard’s prose is too clinical (I believe he contemplated a medical career once), to be arousing. This prose tone and quality mutes his attempt at poetic explanations for his narrator and Vaughn's (that "nightmare angel of the highways”) thuggy, obsessed psychological state. While l I realize that people can and do develop all sorts of bizarre sexual fetishes, Ballard never really convinced me of the reality, plausibility, or emotion behind this one.

While this is not an sf novel per se, it has a science fiction sensibility about it in its exploration of the erotic attraction and mediation involved in a technology – here autos and automobile transportation (even for the failures of the latter in wrecks). Ballard uses the novel to plot an extended series of sexual metaphors involving autos. In that sense, I can see his influence on the cyberpunks and their use of technological metaphors (though William Gibson is more skilled in this area). His fascination with celebrities and media – here symbolized by Vaughn’s obsession with “the film actress Elizabeth Taylor” – also prefigures cyberpunk themes. Sf critics antagonistic to the New Wave and its major figure Ballard accused him of creating disaster stories in which not only does the hero not try to prevent the disaster, is passive in the face of it, but actually seem to desire it. This is certainly true here. The narrator – named James Ballard – not only senses a coming “autogeddon” but looks forward to his death in it and plots the erotic configurations of his future death.

Weird and yet an intriguing novel.
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David Zane Mairowitz "Introducing Kafka" (Icon Books)


Introducing Kafka by David Zane Mairowitz


David Zane Mairowitz thinks Kafka's writing has insufficient Jewish content, so too much of the text here talks about the Jewish situation in Prague in Kafka's time and adduces a lot of highly questionable and possibly discriminatory ideas about Jewish psychology (really? all of them with the same psychology?) such as self-loathing. Although the cover extracts Kafka's comment, "What do I have in common with the Jews? I don't even have anything in common with myself," and it appears in the text too, he is undaunted, and his regret that the only person Kafka seems to have truly loved was not Jewish is palpable. His excoriation of the city of Prague, which he has established meant little if anything to Kafka, for cashing in on its native son makes for a pretty flat ending.

However, this is a comic book, not read for the text but for Robert Crumb's drawings, which have long interested me. He is a master of the horror-comic style, which here is aptly used to illustrate Kafka's stories (and perhaps depictions of his father), but also does attractive portraits of sympathetic characters and classic comic-book two-page spreads, especially of cityscapes, real or imaginary. When the text describes a character as a strapping young woman, we know the artist is home-free: those familiar with his work will know that strapping young women is a special feature of his work.

The best parts are the retelling of Kafka's stories, which include various bits of information, painlessly delivered, about the circumstances of their creation and some bibliographic details. Max Brod seems somewhat slighted, though I have to say Kafka's original title for his last work, "The Man Who Disappeared," is a better title than Brod's "America." Because of the detailed drawings with many telling and funny details, this little book takes longer to read than you'd think -- but with the stories embedded in it, it's best, and most fun, to take it in slowly.
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Louise Willder "Blurb Your Enthusiasm: An A-Z of Literary Persuasion" (Oneworld Publications)




How to snare your reader: the secret of a good blurb of course.

Louise Willder’s examination of the dos and don’ts of blurb-writing is a small masterpiece in itself.
This is an utterly enjoyable and charming book, and I now consider myself well-schooled, and more convinced than ever that I am right to leave blurbing in the excellent professional hands of Little Brown amd other publishers.


Willder’s aim is to reclaim the blurb as ‘a humble and arduous literary form... a cramped rhetorical space, less fascinating than that of a sonnet, but equally exacting’, in the words of the Italian author and publisher Roberto Calasso. No less a writer than Iris Murdoch considered blurbs ‘a mini art form’. Roger McGough used to swing by his publishers to oversee his. And Richard Adams was extremely rude about his, although not quite as rude as Jeanette Winterson, who hated her recent blurbs so much she took a photograph of herself setting fire to the books they adorned – an act which earned her a ton of publicity and got the blurbs changed. She is a genius in many, many ways.

This book is full of fun and bookish treasures. There is wonderful advice on whether or not to swear in blurbs (only if ‘cleverly sprinkled’); whether you should ever mention Jesus (even for books entirely about Jesus), and examples of some of the world’s worst blurbs, my favourite being for Frank Herbert’s (terrific) Dune, which begins:

When the Emperor transfers stewardship of Arrakis from the noble House Harkonnen to House Atreides, the Harkonnens fight back, murdering Duke Leto Atreides. Paul, his son, and Lady Jessica, his concubine, flee into the desert. On the point of death, they are rescued by the Fremen, who control Arrakis’ second great resource: the giant worms...

When the Emperor transfers stewardship of Arrakis from the noble House Harkonnen to House Atreides, the Harkonnens fight back, murdering Duke Leto Atreides. Paul, his son, and Lady Jessica, his concubine, flee into the desert. On the point of death, they are rescued by the Fremen, who control Arrakis’ second great resource: the giant worms…

Ah, the second great resource.

Then there are children’s books:

“Meet Dave. Caveman Dave.
Dave live in Cave.
Dave cave perfect
But Dave not happy…
Dave want new cave

As Willder points out, this isn’t just a terrific way of setting up voice, character, time, and space in under 20 words; it also basically sums up the human condition. And try finding a bookish child who can’t complete by heart the poem that adorns the back of Susan Cooper’s seminal The Dark is Rising:

“When the Dark comes rising, six shall turn it back…

There are also crime, romance, and erotica blurbs, and ones for literary fiction, in a chapter winningly titled ‘Come and Have a Go if you Think you’re Hard Enough’. It’s laugh-out-loud funny. On every monochrome jacket, Willder complains, there is ‘a writer at “the height of their powers”, which begs the question, is it all downhill from here, or was everything they wrote before a bit crap?’ And why is everything ‘liminal’ these days?

Whenever blurbistas have to write copy for literary fiction, she explains, they desperately try to insert as much story as they can, as that is what readers are looking for. Particular praise is reserved for Milkman by Anna Burns, whose jacket reads: ‘It is the story of inaction, with enormous consequences’ – an excellent piece of blurbing cakeism. Willder dislikes the blurb for Thomas Pynchon’s Gravity’s Rainbow – ‘We could tell you the year is 1944 and bombs are falling across Europe, but that doesn’t really begin to cover it’ – for implying that if you, the reader, are looking for plot, you’re a ‘bit basic’; but then she wonders whether that even matters, seeing as the only point of reading it is to tell other people you’ve read it.

Along with the bad, sometimes the good takes your breath away. How well does the blurb for Hallie Rubenhold’s The Five show you exactly what the book is going to be like?

“POLLY, ANNIE, ELIZABETH, CATHERINE, and MARY JANE are famous for the same thing, though they never met. They came from Fleet Street, Knightsbridge, Wolverhampton, Sweden, and Wales.
They wrote ballads, ran coffee houses, lived on country estates, breathed ink dust from printing presses and escaped people traffickers. What they had in common was the year of their murders: 1888.

If that doesn’t immediately make you want to step right into the world of this book, it’s hard to know what will.

The first edition of The Great Gatsby in 1925 includes the line: ‘[This novel]... is infused with a sense of the strangeness of human circumstance in a heedless universe.’

“A letter arrives. You’ve got an appointment with a trainee clinical psychologist on April 29, 2008.
You don’t attend.

Another letter arrives. It says they don’t normally reschedule appointments, but they know this is hard for you, so they’re offering you another appointment. It’s on May 13, 2008.

You don’t attend.

Two years later you shoot three people and shoot yourself. You will be called a monster. You will be called evil. The prime minister, David Cameron, will stand up in parliament and say you were a callous murderer, end of story. You have nine days and your whole life to prove you are more than a callous murderer.

So, nutshell time, and thus highly recommendable.
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Book 55 - Roland Barthes "A Lover's Discourse" (Vintage)






Love has been written and sung about since our species first learned to produce language, and its effects on the emotions, the heart, the personality, and the body have been studied, recorded, analyzed, and celebrated from the dawn of history. What interests Barthes more than these, however, is the effect of love on the mind, on the intellect, specifically that part of the mind that produces language. For Barthes, love exists as an outpouring of language: “I’m so in love!” “I love you so much!”, “I love him”, “I love her” etc. Love exists, then, in its most developed form, as an ejaculation, as discourse produced by the lover, whether mental or uttered. What Barthes does is to focus on this discourse, but in such a way as to enact it rather than to analyze it.
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Jostein Gaarder "Sophie's World: A Novel About the History of Philosophy" (Orion)







This is such a readable book and the third time I have reread it. In fact, it turns out to be a wonderful journey into the history of philosophy.

A 14-year-old Norwegian schoolgirl, Sophie, comes home from school and finds in her mailbox, an unstamped letter addressed to her contains a note that just asks "Who are you?". A couple of minutes later, she finds another letter in her mailbox addressed to her, containing yet another note with a simple question "Where does the world come from?. And still yet later on in the day, she finds in her mailbox, a postcard addressed to someone named Hilde, but in care of her address.

And so the letters prick Sophie's curiosity and get her to start thinking about who's sending these letters to her, what they mean, and really.... where DOES the world come from?

A few days later, Sophie receives a package, and therein begins her introduction to philosophy. We are taken on a journey tracing the history of philosophy from the natural philosophers in Greece back in about 500B.C., to Socrates, Plato, and Aristotle, the moving through the ages and continents to St Thomas Aquinas, Descartes, Hume, Kant, Kierkegaard, Marx, Darwin, and Freud.

For anyone looking for an easy way to learn philosophy or interested in a refresher course in philosophy, this is a good book to pick up. Sophie's child-like wide-eyed curiosity and eagerness to explore new ways of thinking put a fresh new face on the subject.

And by the way, who's Hilde and why is someone sending postcards for her to Sophie? The answer to this puzzle is quite a surprise.
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Jostein Gaarder "Sophie's World: A Novel About the History of Philosophy" (Orion)











This is such a readable book and the third time I have reread it. In fact, it turns out to be a wonderful journey into the history of philosophy.

A 14-year-old Norwegian schoolgirl, Sophie, comes home from school and finds in her mailbox, an unstamped letter addressed to her contains a note that just asks "Who are you?". A couple of minutes later, she finds another letter in her mailbox addressed to her, containing yet another note with a simple question "Where does the world come from?. And still yet later on in the day, she finds in her mailbox, a postcard addressed to someone named Hilde, but in care of her address.

And so the letters prick Sophie's curiosity and get her to start thinking about who's sending these letters to her, what they mean, and really.... where DOES the world come from?

A few days later, Sophie receives a package, and therein begins her introduction to philosophy. We are taken on a journey tracing the history of philosophy from the natural philosophers in Greece back in about 500B.C., to Socrates, Plato, and Aristotle, the moving through the ages and continents to St Thomas Aquinas, Descartes, Hume, Kant, Kierkegaard, Marx, Darwin, and Freud.

For anyone looking for an easy way to learn philosophy or interested in a refresher course in philosophy, this is a good book to pick up. Sophie's child-like wide-eyed curiosity and eagerness to explore new ways of thinking put a fresh new face on the subject.

And by the way, who's Hilde and why is someone sending postcards for her to Sophie? The answer to this puzzle is quite a surprise.


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Well, dear reader, it had to happen. The afternoon siesta or wobbly wistfulness, after another bottle of that delicious Pinotage red vino. Yes, I imbibed when having my spicy beef madras curry today.

And why not? Much else I could do in lockdown.

El vino collapso!

Apart from that, and a saunter to the supermarket this morning, it has been a very quiescent day. Much reading was done and for a change a silence that was inspiring.

The funny thing about where I live is that there are many readers and often you will find in a spot that has become ubiquitous with exchanges a number of books read and swapped. I have four more genre-focused books thrust in my hand today.

Most of the ladies here prefer their crime and thriller genres. Peter James, as my bro [livejournal.com profile] coming42 will concur, is very popular here. Also, Ann Cleaves, Iain Banks, P. D James, James Patterson, and others of a similar genre seem to be ubiquitous. The authors I prefer such as Margaret Atwood, David Mitchell, Doris Lessing, Angela Carter, and so on do not get a look-in. Probably too literate, too highbrow, and obscure for these consumers in Waterstone Place. Hence, I search these out elsewhere such as the charity shops and second-hand stores - all of which are closed at the moment.

So is there anybody interested in taking off me Peter James's book "I Follow You", or Ann Cleaves's "The Darkest Evening" both in hardback and looking almost new? Please PM me if so.

Now, where did  I last lay down that Camus book?
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Today I swung around a number of venues on the last day of the Faversham Literary Festival which started Thursday. One had already sold out but I still managed to go to two events. the first one at the Alexander Centre was a discussion with Peter Fiennes and Sara Wheeler who both have books out at the moment, Footnotes and Mud and Stars by Sara.

Mud and Stars: Travels in Russia with Pushkin and Other Geniuses of the Golden Age

This was a very fascinating hour.



Peter Fiennes and Sara Wheeler.

Half an hour later I went around to the Arden Theatre to see Daniel Rachel talking about his latest book on Cool Britannia.

Don't Look Back In Anger: The rise and fall of Cool Britannia, told by those who were there

Another fascinating cultural look at the nineties.



The host was Andy Miller. The pic is of Daniel using my Nikon camera.

After all that I neede a drink so I went to my local for this refreshing craft beer.



This is the third year of the festival. It was a good one.
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The BBC estimates that most people will only read 6 books out of the 100 listed below. Reblog this and bold the titles you’ve read.


1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
2 Lord of the Rings - J. R. R. Tolkien
3 Jane Eyre – Charlotte Bronte
4 Harry Potter series
5 To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee
6 The Bible -
7 Wuthering Heights – Emily Bronte
8 Nineteen Eighty Four – George Orwell
9 His Dark Materials – Philip Pullman
10 Great Expectations – Charles Dickens
11 Little Women – Louisa M Alcott
12 Tess of the D’Urbervilles – Thomas Hardy
13 Catch 22 – Joseph Heller
14 Complete Works of Shakespeare
15 Rebecca – Daphne Du Maurier
16 The Hobbit – JRR Tolkien
17 Birdsong – Sebastian Faulks
18 Catcher in the Rye
19 The Time Traveller’s Wife - Audrey Niffeneger
20 Middlemarch – George Eliot
21 Gone With The Wind – Margaret Mitchell
22 The Great Gatsby – F Scott Fitzgerald
23 Bleak House – Charles Dickens
24 War and Peace – Leo Tolstoy
25 The Hitch Hiker’s Guide to the Galaxy – Douglas Adams
26 Brideshead Revisited – Evelyn Waugh
27 Crime and Punishment – Fyodor Dostoyevsky
28 Grapes of Wrath – John Steinbeck
29 Alice in Wonderland – Lewis Carroll
30 The Wind in the Willows – Kenneth Grahame
31 Anna Karenina – Leo Tolstoy
32 David Copperfield – Charles Dickens
33 Chronicles of Narnia – CS Lewis
34 Emma – Jane Austen
35 Persuasion – Jane Austen
36 The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe – CS Lewis
37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini
38 Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres
39 Memoirs of a Geisha – Arthur Golden
40 Winnie the Pooh – AA Milne
41 Animal Farm – George Orwell
42 The Da Vinci Code – Dan Brown
43 One Hundred Years of Solitude – Gabriel Garcia Marquez
44 A Prayer for Owen Meaney – John Irving
45 The Woman in White – Wilkie Collins
46 Anne of Green Gables – LM Montgomery
47 Far From The Madding Crowd – Thomas Hardy
48 The Handmaid’s Tale – Margaret Atwood
49 Lord of the Flies – William Golding
50 Atonement – Ian McEwan
51 Life of Pi – Yann Martel
52 Dune – Frank Herbert
53 Cold Comfort Farm – Stella Gibbons
54 Sense and Sensibility – Jane Austen
55 A Suitable Boy – Vikram Seth
56 The Shadow of the Wind – Carlos Ruiz Zafon
57 A Tale Of Two Cities – Charles Dickens
58 Brave New World – Aldous Huxley
59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time – Mark Haddon
60 Love In The Time Of Cholera – Gabriel Garcia Marquez
61 Of Mice and Men – John Steinbeck
62 Lolita – Vladimir Nabokov
63 The Secret History – Donna Tartt
64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold
65 Count of Monte Cristo – Alexandre Dumas
66 On The Road – Jack Kerouac
67 Jude the Obscure – Thomas Hardy
68 Bridget Jones’s Diary – Helen Fielding
69 Midnight’s Children – Salman Rushdie
70 Moby Dick – Herman Melville
71 Oliver Twist – Charles Dickens
72 Dracula – Bram Stoker
73 The Secret Garden – Frances Hodgson Burnett
74 Notes From A Small Island – Bill Bryson
75 Ulysses – James Joyce
76 The Bell Jar – Sylvia Plath
77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome
78 Germinal – Emile Zola
79 Vanity Fair – William Makepeace Thackeray
80 Possession – AS Byatt
81 A Christmas Carol – Charles Dickens
82 Cloud Atlas – David Mitchell
83 The Color Purple – Alice Walker
84 The Remains of the Day – Kazuo Ishiguro
85 Madame Bovary – Gustave Flaubert
86 A Fine Balance – Rohinton Mistry
87 Charlotte’s Web – EB White
88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven – Mitch Albom
89 Adventures of Sherlock Holmes – Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
90 The Faraway Tree Collection – Enid Blyton
91 Heart of Darkness – Joseph Conrad
92 The Little Prince – Antoine De Saint-Exupery
93 The Wasp Factory – Iain Banks
94 Watership Down – Richard Adams
95 A Confederacy of Dunces – John Kennedy Toole
96 A Town Like Alice – Nevil Shute
97 The Three Musketeers – Alexandre Dumas
98 Hamlet – William Shakespeare
99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory – Roald Dahl
100 Les Miserables – Victor Hugo


Remarkably, I have read 35 of these as an adult and I assumed that the BBC meant as adult readers rather than as children.
Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] thespian15 for kicking this off.
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The three discussions I went to were all varied, two being intellectual and the other by Viv Albertine being funny, acerbic, self-deprecating and wild.

I got Iain Sinclair and Viv to sign books I took with me.


These are the photos I took -



Iain Sinclair.





Charles Umney (current book "Class Matters") on the left and Eliane Glaser at the political philosophical middle event. Unfortunately, the mike got in the way from my angle but she was attending the talk from Viv, so I managed to get a decent pic of her then.



I think she was looking for a friend.

This is a pic of her from Wiki -


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Glaser has written for the Independent, New Statesman, and the London Review of Books, and is a contributor to The Guardian, where she has written articles on contemporary propaganda, fake authenticity, Astroturf politics, cyber-utopianism, and the ideology of natural childbirth. Glaser is a regular contributor to, producer of, and sometime presenter for BBC Radio 3 and Radio 4.

And then we had the riotous wonderful and outspoken Viv Albertine, former punkette of the Slits. I just love her, and meeting her and talking to her at the book signing at the end of the talk was a great thrill.



Awesome and funny. Yep, I am a fan!

When it came to Q&A time, one guy piped out "Will you marry me!" and she just cussed him politely saying "No love I am all shagged out!"




She has a wonderful smile, and scary - not a bit of it!
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Well, what a lovely sunny day for the start of the festival weekend. Feels like  Sring already.

I have just quickly run the hoover around the flat and dusted a little. Then I shall shower next before going out.

I will pop down to see Kate at Past Sentence to unload some paperbacks on her for remuneration.

My first literary event starts at 2pm which will be Iain Sinclair.
The next one featuring Eliane Glaser is at 3.30 pm and Viv is on at 5pm.

I hope to take some pics as well.  
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These are the talks I will be attending in two weeks time - at the Second Faversham Literary Festival.



"Psychogeographer Iain Sinclair embarks on a series of expeditions through London, Marseilles, Mexico and the Outer Hebrides to explore the relationships between our health and the buildings that surround us, while taking many detours along the way. Walking is Sinclair's defensive magic against illness and, as he moves, he observes his surroundings: stacked tower blocks and behemoth estates, halogen-lit glasshouse offices and humming hospitals, the blackened hull of a Spitalfields church and the floating mass of Le Corbusier's radiant city. Hosted by festival director Amanda Dackombe.

Sinclair's recent work represents some of the most important in contemporary English letters – Will Self, New Statesman
Sinclair breathes wondrous life into monstrous, man-made landscapes – Times Literary Supplement"




"Punk pioneer Viv Albertine, the guitarist from The Slits, talks frankly and fearlessly about how anger has made her the person she is today. With brutal honesty and humour she talks about divorce and the death of her mother, loneliness and human dysfunctionality, the damage wrought by secrets and revelations – and how we can fall apart then rebuild ourselves and re-engage with the world. Shock, awe and a lot of laughs. Viv will be in conversation with writer and psychoanalyst Anouchka Grose.
To Throw Away Unopened follows Clothes Clothes, Clothes, Clothes. Music, Music, Music. Boys, Boys, Boys, which charts Viv's role as a woman in a male-dominated music scene. It was a Book of the Year in The Sunday Times, Mojo, Rough Trade and the NME and was shortlisted for the National Book Awards.!

Think I will give this a spin now -

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The Amy Licence discussion of Anne Boleyn was fascinating  and afterward there were copies of her book for sale, But ar £25 i hinki shall wait for the paperback version.



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​Amy Licence is a journalist, author, historian and teacher, currently living in Canterbury, Kent, UK. Her particular interest lies in the fifteenth and early sixteenth centuries, in gender relations, queenship and identity, rites of passage, sex, pilgrimage, female orthodoxy and rebellion, superstition, magic, fertility and childbirth. Other interests include the Bloomsbury Group and Modernism, specifically the Post-Impressionists and Cubism. Amy's favourite authors are Woolf, Plath, Zola, T.S.Eliot, Nabokov and Dostoevsky. She is also an admirer of Mozart and Picasso, the Renaissance and the Baroque.

I might buy the book via Amazon.


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The discussuion took place atThe Limes in Faversham.
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Another great night of sleep.That bed is so comfy. It is sunny but cold - around four degrees C - chilly!

Popping into town for the first Faversham literature weekend and today is the last day.

Author and historian Amy Licence is talking about women;s lives in the medieval and early modern perid, and in particular,Ann Boleyn..Should be a good talk.

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Found this via You Tube-

Introducing Angela Carter

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I am currently reading a biography of poet, dramatist and writer B. S. Johnson by Jonathan Coe.



I found this on You Tube by him.

B.S Johnson - The Unfortunates 1



The Unfortunates Part 2

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So, not wanting to be stuck indoors, unlike yesterday, i snook out to go Faversham to sell some unwanted books , including that one on The Goons. It was only four books in all, and i received a five pound note for them from my usual bookseller. I then perused some of the thrift shops, charity shops, and ended up in the library.

I picked up two more paperbacks, twenty pence and a quid respectively (the Hoggart book was a pound) . These being a Penguin Modern classic and an autobiography.

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Then i shall be doing some scanning for a drug store, and finishing of the day for q awhile in the Office. . 
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One of the best novels i have read was !Clod Atlas" by David Mitchell. This was turned into a film in 2012 and this evening i have watched it. The multi-layered six-nested storyline novel would have been one difficult to adapt into a screenplay and working film. However, they managed to pull it off and the film does follow the book closely, and in a way makes the book more understandable.

Each tale is revealed to be a story that is read (or observed) by the main character in the next. The first five stories are interrupted at a key moment. After the sixth story, the other five stories are returned to and closed, in reverse chronological order, and each ends with the main character reading or observing the chronologically previous work in the chain. Eventually, readers end where they started, with Adam Ewing in the nineteenth century South Pacific. Each story contains a document, movie or tradition that also appears in a previous story. It shows how history not only repeats itself, but also connects to people in all time periods and places.

The film version covers the six interlocking time periods -

South Pacific Ocean, 1849
Cambridge, England and Edinburgh, Scotland, 1936
San Francisco, USA, 1973
United Kingdom, 2012
Neo Seoul, (Korea), 2144
The Big Island, 2321

I read the book as one my 2012 book challenge, and now that i have seen the film, will want to read the book again, which was nominated for a Booker prize.

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