The last of my Fitzgerald’s are filtering through and my, my they do look lovely all together! The photographs on the covers are a little bit kitsch, I’ll take a photo of them when they’ve all arrived.
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair and Other Stories by F. Scott Fitzgerald
- The Last Tycoon by F. Scott Fitzgerald
This week’s loot links, other than this thorough feminist reading list, are all videos:
- Dale Campisi from Arcade Publications talks about E.W. Cole (you can read my review of the book he’s discussing, Lisa Lang’s E.W. Cole: Chasing the Rainbow here) and what independent booksellers can learn from Cole’s approach to bookselling. I might use this video to convince my boss that our book store really needs a monkey enclosure.
- Are you ready for the self-referential joy that is this youtube video? Here is Andrew McCarthy reviewing Bret Easton Ellis’ Imperial Bedrooms. “What? What do I care what Blane from Pretty in Pink cares about a book?!” There was a film version of Less Than Zero and Andrew McCarthy played the lead character, Clay. Imperial Bedrooms is a sequel to the original novel Less Than Zero, which opens with a discussion of the film version of their lives from the perspective of Clay, AND Andrew McCarthy is the narrator of the Imperial Bedrooms audiobook. This might just be a cleverly self-aware, effective bit of marketing hype, but I kind of love it.
- And finally, the dulcet tones of Damon Albarn reading Fantastic Mr. Fox.
Well, it appears after last week’s 
A few more of my Fitzgerald set have been arriving this week, only a couple more due in and then I’ve completed my whole set and sense of fulfillment and happiness will surely follow.



Sincerest apologies for my unexpected week long absence from the world of book blogging, but sometimes music, friends and adventure are necessary diversions for maintaining sanity. Reviews will resume as usual from Wednesday. I went to Sydney during the week to see one of my favourite bands play live (and saw them again just a few days later in Melbourne.), hung out in the city for a few days, very maturely and joyously jumped on the hotel bed to pop music, hugged a superhero, got drunk with a British tourist, went book shopping: