Birds!
Corner of Barkly and McDougall Streets, Brunswick, Melbourne, Australia.
Birds!
Corner of Barkly and McDougall Streets, Brunswick, Melbourne, Australia.
Sydney is a fun city for a weekend. Beyond that I can make no informed comment about the place. Here are the funnest of the funs from the weekend in the ‘arbour city with my traveling partner Sean #3 (I knew two Seans before him).
I.
Gatz
What an amazing piece of theatre/experience-that-wasn’t-really-like-theatre-at-all. You’ve never been so emotionally invested in a show like you are if you sit through those final ten minutes/few pages of Gatz/The Great Gatsby having been there for the preceding 7 hours. There’s a nice recent review of Gatz from the SMH here. That’s Sean #3 above checking out the bald head of Gatz himself.
II.
Me finding a copy of Ursula Dubosarsky’s out-of-print Bruno and the Crumhorn in that mega-stock book shop Kinokuniya.
III.
Me buying Tintin figurines for only $13 each from said Kinokuniya store. How could I not for that price? I was just going to get Haddock but I thought I’d be a lot funnier if he could be staring down an oblivious Castafiore.
IV.
The Sydney Writers’ Festival was pretty nice too — in particular the panel that discussed the question ‘Are some teenage novels too ‘hard’/literary for teenagers’. Obviously, they’re not, der, was the conclusion Margo Lanagan, Mal Peet and M.T. Anderson all came to. I’m about half-way through M.T. Anderson’s first Octavian Nothing novel The Pox Party and it really is as good as everyone keeps saying. Hard and literary and appropriate reading for teens too.
V.
T’was wet’n’windy. As Sean #3 demonstrated.
Tomorrow morning I leave for four days in Sydney which, at the moment, can only be described as ‘the future’. To be less withholding, I am heading up for the Sydney Writers’ Festival. It should be a good weekend. In particular I’m looking forward to the Don’t Tell the Teenagers: Young Adult Fiction That’s “Too Hard” for Young Adults session with M.T. Anderson, Mal Peet and Margo Lanagan.
I’m also seeing Gatz at the Opera House. It’s not a performance of The Great Gatsby but a performance that features characters who read The Great Gatsby out loud from front to back. Everything I hear about it makes me buzz. Here’s a little snippet:
Throw in a Zine Fair at the end of the weekend (who can resist a lil Zine Fair? Not I) and it should be a few good days in a row. If so, I’ll be sure to blog about it. If not, I’ll delete this post and we can forget I ever mentioned anything about it.
It’s a pretty weird feeling receiving your own book in the mail. I just rode home from work to find two packages in the letterbox — one of which was my book, fresh from the printers. It was a totally fantastic moment and therefore a slightly egotistical one (egotastical?). It reminded me of the time as a teenager when I bought myself a Christmas present and put it under tree, labelled ‘To Andrew’, until Christmas Day when I opened it up and was thrilled to receive a present that I actually wanted.
That’s me with the book there. The other package in the mail today was my Dinosaur Comics T-shirt titled Let’s Say You’ve Gone Back In Time which I am also proudly sporting above.
It’s weird to distill a year and a half’s worth of work (and not just my own work but the work of the excellent Hardie Grant Egmont people too) into one moment when everything becomes something to hold between your fingers. But I should probably try to curb such grossly sentimental guff until the book launch.
And now, I’m off to show the book to everyone I know. Oh and read my Time Travel T-shirt in a make-up mirror in the bathroom mirror.
A recent weekend spent down at Point Lonsdale and Queenscliff yielded four new, second-hand books purchased from Barwon Booksellers — a tidy, slightly expensy second-hand bookshop found within what used to be a small church. Quaint, indeed.
I now look forward to reading for the first time ever The Chocolate War and Harriet the Spy. The two Philip Pullman books I just had to buy because of their pretty, understated and not-fantasyesque covers. Now to find The Amber Spyglass version to complete the series.