Lionel Shriver at the Melbourne Writers Festival

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I’m almost reluctant to write about Lionel Shriver’s closing address on Sunday night at the Melbourne Writers Festival. Reluctant because her speech was dense with insight, sound-bites, and stuff to make you really think hard, and I’d hate to misquote or misrepresent her in any way.

If you haven’t had the opportunity to hear Shriver speak, do next time she visits your neck of the woods. She is, without question, one of the most compelling and powerful authors – no, people – that I’ve ever heard speak. Continue reading

I want…

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This week’s TTT topic is ‘Ten Books You’d Buy Right This Second If Someone Handed You A Fully Loaded Gift Card’ but really, ten is stupid when what I actually *need* is at least a hundred.

How about we make this the first week of Top One Hundred Tuesday? Continue reading

Bookish (and not so bookish) Thoughts

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01. I’ve mentioned how much I love Miffy, right? This.

02. The Melbourne Writers Festival 2016 program was announced yesterday. Tickets go on sale tomorrow, which gives me a few more hours to sort out how I’ll manage #ALLTHEEVENTS (on my radar are Shriver, Flanagan, Tsiolkas, Wood, Garner, Funder, Earls, Beneba Clarke). Continue reading

Double Fault by Lionel Shriver

I’m going to go out on a limb and say that Lionel Shriver consistently writes the most interesting, complex female characters. They’re rarely ‘nice’, accommodating or admirable women. It’s certainly evident in Double Fault, where we meet Wilhemena (Willy) Novinsky, an ambitious, self-obsessed tennis player, on the brink of stardom.

Willy is incredibly determined and her focus on tennis does not waver, even when she meets Eric Oberdorf, a guy she beats convincingly in a casual tennis match. She soon discovers that Eric didn’t pick up a racquet until the age of 18 but with the financial support and blessing of his family (something Willy does not have), puts on hold using his mathematics degree from Princeton to give the tennis circuit a whirl. Unlike Willy, Eric does not ‘live and breathe’ tennis, an attitude which both horrifies and attracts Willy, who defines herself by her ranking.

“…their tournaments had been fortuitously staggered, and in the rash prodigality of headlong romance they had flown to watch each other play. Sweet but irresponsible, their mutual admiration society would not last.” Continue reading

Let’s talk (a top ten)

Last week, Katie of Bookish Tendencies wrote a post about attending her first author talk (Lauren Fox talking about Days of Awe, so I’m jealous, obvs). Katie asked fellow bloggers for a few pointers on being “…not such an awkward dork…” at book signing time (her words, not mine). I don’t have any tips but her post did make me think about author talks I’ve been to. And it’s many. Because I’m a bit of an author-event tart (I’ll blame the fact that I have lots of opportunities through events such as the Melbourne Writers Festival and regular author appearances at my local book shop, Readings).

So purely for my own records, I’ve put together a top ten list – five of the best author talks I’ve been to – Continue reading