The Giller Prize was awarded this Tuesday in Toronto - Elizabeth Hay's Late Nights on Air was the winner. I'll confess to being ignorant of this book, but I've read another of her novels, A Student of Weather, and thought it was a good book. We'll put it in the maybe pile - but with Alice Munro in that photo I'll admit to being swayed.
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Friday, November 9, 2007
Another Winner
The Giller Prize was awarded this Tuesday in Toronto - Elizabeth Hay's Late Nights on Air was the winner. I'll confess to being ignorant of this book, but I've read another of her novels, A Student of Weather, and thought it was a good book. We'll put it in the maybe pile - but with Alice Munro in that photo I'll admit to being swayed.
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Friday, October 12, 2007
Tuning Up
We're taking the IMac into the shop for some repairs tomorrow. I don't know when it'll be returned, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed that it won't take forever. Say a prayer.In the meantime, I'm steadily making my way through the Edith Wharton biography by Hermione Lee - a very thick tome. More on that on my return.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Another Item on the Wish List
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Early Halloween Reading
I've been re-reading some Edgar Allan Poe tales lately, and I've been struck (all over again) by his mastery of suspense. Admittedly, what was considered scary in the nineteenth century must be quite tame by our standards, but one still gets quite a thrill from reading The Masque of the Red Death, The Pit and the Pendulum and my personal favourite, The Cask of Amontillado. I suppose that Poe knew better than most that man's potential for cruelty is boundless. And he was not afraid of plumbing those depths in his work. But back to that suspense. The tale The Cask of Amontillado is particularly skillful on that score. Although you as the reader knows what must happen - he tells us in that fabulous first line "The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as best I could, but when he ventured upon insult I vowed revenge." - Poe draws you inexorably on, putting little crumbs in your way until suddenly, you've bought it all- hook line and sinker. It really is a rather outrageous tale. But it is a masterful display. My collection is hardly exhaustive (the Penguin Classics edition The Fall of the House of Usher and Other Writings), but you can get free texts on the Free Library. Just click here.
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