Browsing the blog archives for November, 2009
Browsing the blog archives for November, 2009
The 2009 Costa Prize shortlists are now out, and what everyone’s asking is will Hilary Mantel make it a Booker/Costa double? I can already see that my loyalties will be torn as my new favourite novelist Penelope Lively is up against Ms. Mantel.
Costa Novel Award
Family Album by Penelope Lively
Wolf Hall by Hilary Mantel
The Elephant Keeper [...]
I freakin’ love Black Books. For those not in the know, it’s a sitcom starring Dylan Moran, Bill Bailey, and Tamsin Grieg, who are individually brilliant as well as being an excellent ensemble. Channel 4 has prevented people like me from embedding clips from YouTube, so you’ll have to click on this link to see [...]
I ♥ Simon’s Cat.
Today is the 11th Annual International Transgender Day of Remembrance. These people can talk about it far more eloquently than I can:
International Transgender Day of Remembrance website
Helen at Bird of Paradox (and The F Word)
Queenemily at Questioning Transphobia
Ruth at Look Left of the Pleiades
Lucy at Catspaw
Arwyn at Raising my Boychick
To quote Helen:
Today, 20th November 2009, [...]
Here’s a good thing. A museum of storytelling in Oxford is getting the go-ahead after an anonymous £2.5m donation.
From Lewis Carroll’s Wonderland to JRR Tolkien’s Middle-earth, CS Lewis’s Narnia and the parallel universes of Philip Pullman’s His Dark Materials, Oxford has played host to some of the UK’s most enduring literary creations. Now a £2.5m [...]
I had heard of Penelope Lively. Of course I had. She wrote Moon Tiger, winner of the 1987 Booker Prize. People across the blogosphere raved about her. I used to work in a bookshop and have responsibility for fiction; I’ve shelved her books countless times. I even listened avidly in 2007 when her novel Consequences [...]
In the midst of my reading block, there was one book which I read from cover to cover in one evening. Mind you, PostSecret: Confessions on Life, Death, and God by Frank Warren is as much a book to enjoy visually than to “read” as such.
Je t’ai quitté parce qu’elle habite 1km plus près que [...]
Phew! Am I glad that’s over! By which, of course, I refer to my two-week reading (and therefore blogging) paralysis. It was torture. Wandering around my house, looking at all my bookshelves, it was like being in a cake shop but having absolutely no appetite. I kept picking books up, tasting a morsel, but found [...]