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A Return, and Book Loot: February 2011

This blog has been dormant for quite long enough now, don’t you think?

I am returning to the world of book blogging after months of inactivity and private frustration at the lack of an outlet. My reading is not quite as prolific as it was mid-2010, and this time around I’m going to be blogging to keep up with my reading, not reading to keep up with the impossibility of a self-imposed schedule of blogging.

A major thank you to anyone who commented, emailed, tweeted or (nicely!) confronted me personally during my sudden absence. Your words have been most encouraging and if it were possible I’d take you all out for coffee and a long browse through a bookstore.

New books acquired in February 2011

Not quite as much as I would have usually bought in the past as my bookbuying habits have been severely curtailed for a number of reasons. However, I like to think that this just means I’m more selective about what I purchase. Maybe, maybe not!

Book Loot: Week Ending 12th December, 2010

New books:

I thought this section was going to be blank this week, but thanks to Sunday deliveries in the lead up to Christmas (a simple pleasure, really.) here’s what arrived. Books that seem to wildly contradict the very frustrating reading/blogging rut I seem to be in. Or maybe old Dosty could prove just the cure!

Marginalia

I started on my summer project this week. Cataloguing, on LibraryThing of course, all my, and my sisters, old childhood books. We didn’t keep all of our children’s books, but there are still at least three very large boxes to go through. I’ve already found some old favourites, rediscovered long forgotten stories that captured my imagination as a young’n and had some fun looking through the old books. We’ve even got a tattered old copy of one of my Dad’s old childhood books! So many memories come rushing back while going through these books, so many hours spent in their pages, I can only hope that one day my current library will provide the same rush of fond nostalgia.

Book Loot: Week Ending December 5th, 2010

New Books:

I’m a bit keen on the quiffed boy reporter lately. I’m going to save my Tintin series of posts until 2011, not too far away now scarily enough. The Tintin in the Congo edition is quite interesting, it came sealed and with a red band label on it warning that the content may be offensive to contemporary readers. I’m sure that I’ve read this one before though, so perhaps the label is a result of the recent attempt to censor the book? It is a minor annoyance, but one that fellow book obsessives surely understand, but this book only seems to be available in hardback, whereas all my other Tintins are in paperback.

Marginalia:

Another weekend, another weekend away. This time I was up on the Central Coast of New South Wales for my grandfather’s 80th birthday. It’s always good, though rare, for my farflung family to get together on a joyful occasion. I didn’t get to look in any bookstores – apart from the airport ones while waiting for flights – but I did spot a small secondhand bookstore that I would have liked to have a browse through, alas I ran out of time. I imagine that the book stock in a town where it is difficult to find somewhere to eat out at 7pm on a Friday night would be great! Spoken like a true city slicker, I’m sure.

Book Loot: Week Ending 28th November, 2010

New books:

I thought all my Tintin books from an order a few weeks ago had arrived, so when this one turned up in the mailbox it was a very pleasant surprise!

As for my book blogging dilemma, well. I’ve decided that reading too much about what a blog should be, what should be done to be successful, how often you should post, has had rather a negative effect on my own experience of blogging. Strict posting schedules needlessly stresses me out, obsessing about stats is, frankly, a waste of my time. So, I’m done with it! From now on I’m considering Start Narrative Here an online extension of my offline reading journal, rather than the ubiquitous “book review blog”. What does this mean? Longer and more personal reviews/post-reading write ups, and complete submission to my reading whims and fancies.

(This mini-manifesto is, of course, also subject to these own whims and fancies and perhaps I’ll look back on this as nothing but the rebellious adolescent period of my blog. However, I think it’s an ongoing struggle to evolve, define and grow in my blogging and reading endeavours.)

Book Loot: Week Ending November 21st, 2010

New Books:

Surprisingly restrained considering my afternoon(s) spent in Kinokuniya in Sydney.

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I’ve had an amazing week. Words cannot even begin to express just how great it has been. I saw my favourite band the Manic Street Preachers for the first and second time, met them after both shows, and got a photo with Nicky Wire and James Dean Bradfield. This is a band that has shaped, influenced, changed, and inspired me for over twelve years, so this week was pretty damn important to me and they didn’t let me down. I was on the barrier for both shows, right up the front, screaming and singing my little lungs out. Amazing. And, to have the band be so gracious and attentive to their fans was just a bonus. Meeting fellow fans has also been an encouraging experience.

So, as it was, I didn’t exactly spend much time worrying about blogging. The only conclusion that I’ve managed to reach is that I want to continue writing about books and reading with enthusiasm and sincerity. Posting is going to continue being slightly irregular while I try and “figure things out.” Trust me, I am cringing as I write that. It sounds like the “it’s not you, it’s me” of book blogging.

Book Loot: Week Ending November 14th, 2010

New books:

That’s right, I’m working on completing my Tintin library. And, to revisit my childhood and build anticipation for the feature film due out at the end of 2011, starting in December I will be reviewing and featuring one Tintin title a week, and maybe working on reading some of the peripheral Tintin material as well. This is by no means an official challenge, there are no “read 3 books, you’re a Calculus; read 10 books and down a bottle of whiskey for each, you’re a Haddock; read each book twice you’re a Thomson/Thompson” levels of participation, but if you’d care to join in rereading this classic series, please do!

Posted on Start Narrative Here this week:

  • Praise by Andrew McGahan – for me, this Australian grunge ‘classic’ of doomed love and unemployment in the 1990s didn’t quite live up to its reputation.

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My reviews and posting has been haphazard recently, and I’m not exactly sure why. Breaking the first rule of blogging, I do apologize for the lack of regularity on Start Narrative Here lately. I am going to take a break from posting over the next week and take the time to reassess my approach to book blogging and what I want to get out of it. Nothing dramatic, just a very short break to rejuvenate the ol’ blogging mojo.

Normal posting will resume on Sunday 21st of November, with a sensible book haul from my trip to Sydney. Hint that this will not be so: I’ve blacked out the better part of a day for the sole purpose of browsing Kinokuniya.

Book Loot: Week Ending November 7, 2010

New books:

Two weeks in a row and no new books? It’s a wonder the publishing industry isn’t in crisis right now.

Posted on Start Narrative Here this week:

Marginalia:

I’m sure you all came across Laura Miller’s controversial Nanowrimo article during the week. Her argument is problematic, sure, but this section jumped out at me:

“Rather than squandering our applause on writers — who, let’s face, will keep on pounding the keyboards whether we support them or not — why not direct more attention, more pep talks, more nonprofit booster groups, more benefit galas and more huzzahs to readers? Why not celebrate them more heartily? They are the bedrock on which any literary culture must be built. After all, there’s not much glory in finally writing that novel if it turns out there’s no one left to read it.”

She goes on to mention a reading challenge as an example of this, but I’m not sure that’s a good example of celebrating readers. Could it be that where the act of writing is aimed outward (outside of the self, toward an audience, toward publication, and so on) the act of reading is more internal, for the self, without larger social connections? Does that make sense? We aren’t celebrated because we, well, we largely read for ourselves, not for other people. Perhaps that’s why the book blogging community is so successful, because of its diversity, community and understanding that we all read different things for different reasons.

For the budget conscious reader, here is part one of Anastasia’s guide to buying books on a budget, and part two, on frugal ways of finding books to read. She mentions BigWords to compare prices, and for Australians I’d recommend using Booko, which serves a similar function, comparing book prices from a number of online stores and listing them from lowest to highest. And best of all, they also include shipping costs as a consideration. Booko’s saved me many dollars, many times. While researching a title we got in at work during the week on Booko, I discovered that a large Australian book chain is selling the same copy at roughly $70 above the retail recommended price. No wonder more and more people are turning toward online booksellers.

Not to forget the writer’s during this intense month of sustained writing activity, Cate Kennedy offers her 10 tips for writers.

I’ve just finished my last assignment of the semester, so I’m all done with studying for 2010 which means a.) work will be intense until the end of the year with the Christmas rush and store events and b.) lots of guilt free reading time! My reading has slowed down considerably since mid-October thanks to last minute studying, but I think that slump is almost ready to lift and I’m up for returning to my voracious reading habit again. I’m still following my “reading only books I own” goal for November, and I’ve got two special, and highly anticipated, books picked out to take with me for my trip to Sydney next weekend.

Book Loot: Week Ending October 31st, 2010

You Will Not Escape by Francisco GoyaNew books:

Nope, none! Zilch, nada.

Reviews posted on Start Narrative Here this week:

  • The Wild Things by Dave Eggers - this hip adaptation of Sendak’s iconic picture book didn’t quite live up to my expectations.
  • How It Feels by Brendan Cowell – actor/director/screenwriter turned novelist Brendan Cowell stuns with his debut, a tough look at masculinity and friendship in Australian suburbia.

Marginalia:

I had originally thought about announcing November as “No-new-book-November” this year, but I know myself too well, that’s never going to happen. Plus, I’m going away in a couple of weeks and that means there is always a portion of the travel budget put aside specifically for exploring new bookstores. So, that idea was never going to fly. Then I started thinking about why I maybe didn’t want to buy any new books – because I don’t read the ones I already own. Most of the books I’ve read lately come from the library – and I’m never going to give up library resources obviously – but what’s the use of relying solely on the library, when I have a fantastic collection of unread books available to me already. Of course, library books also come with the looming due date so I always feel inclined to read them before any that I own.

So, I’m not limiting my book buying habit this month, instead I’m resolving to read mainly books that I already own. I’m returning the unread library books and turning to my shelves. And my desk. And my haphazard stacks along the walls. October was a pretty average month for me reading-wise, so hopefully I’ll find something exciting, inspiring, frustrating or just entertaining.

Image credit: You will not escape by Francisco Goya, Caprichos, from Le peintre-graveur illustré (The painter-engraver illustrated) Vol. 14, by Loÿs Delteil, Paris, 1922. Found via Old Book Illustrations.

Book Loot: Week Ending October 24th, 2010

Northern Portion of Cole's Book Arcade - Melbourne, AustraliaNew books:

The most exciting acquisition this week would have to be finally getting my hands on a copy of the long out of print Sweet as a Pickle and Clean as a Pig, Carson McCullers’ book of children’s verse for a reasonable price. I’m going to write a bit more on it in my end of the month McCullers round up, but for now I will say that it is totally adorable.

Reviews posted on Start Narrative Here this week:

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I am currently pining for Sydney and greatly anticipating my trip there in a few weeks to see the Manic Street Preachers, and so much of my internet browsing has been preoccupied with finding things to do, places to eat, bookstores to explore while I’m there. Nonetheless:

  • Alexander Chee On Teaching the Graphic Novel. I never got to study graphic novels at university, but this piece did remind me of a subject I took called “Game Studies” which was studying, analysing and critiquing video games and their surrounding culture. This also included a class excursion to a games arcade! I know it sounds like it was just another waste of time Arts subject, but it was actually the most challenging, intellectually stimulating, encouraging and fun subject I ever did in my degree. Off topic.
  • Martin Amis on Philip Larkin’s letters to Monica Jones in the latest collection Letters to Monica.
  • This week I also discovered a little piece of Melbourne history on Project Gutenberg: Cole’s Funny Picture Book No. 1! I loved reading this stuff as a kid and earlier this year learned a bit more about the man behind them, iconic Melbourne figure Edward William Cole. Here’s an excerpt from a poem he wrote featured in the Funny Picture Book, called “Value of Books”:

BOOKS therefore, are, of all man buys,
The choicest thing on earth,
BOOKS have, of all his household goods,
The most intrinsic worth.

BOOKS are the greatest blessing out,
The grandest thing we sell,
BOOKS bring more joy, BOOKS do more good
Than mortal tongue can tell.

Image credit: Northern portion of Cole’s Book Arcade, Melbourne, Australia from Project Gutenberg. If only I could time travel!

Book Loot: Week Ending October 17th, 2010

New Books:The Reader by Frank W. Benson (1910)

Kind of a ridiculously huge haul this week. If the mailbox isn’t empty, it is stuffed full. With the Australian dollar at a twenty-seven year high at the moment, this is likely to continue.

Reviews Posted on Start Narrative Here this week:

Links:

I spent much of the second half of the week blacked out by a migraine, so the only thing I could think of ranting about were the pharmaceutical industry and healthcare industry in general. But, then I googled my doctor and discovered that he is something of an avid Dungeons & Dragons player and so all is, until the next debilitating migraine at least, forgotten. “We’ve got a level 26 booknerd who has been attacked by a vicious migraine maelstrom. Roll die to determine next move.”

Anyway, links:

Image: The Reader by Frank W. Benson (1910)