Litfest

October 22, 2009

Why we’re looking forward to Sunday 25th October

Guest Post by Jane Routh and Mike Barlow

When Andy Darby, Litfest’s Director, first asked for suggestions we drew up a long list – poets whose work we admire but haven’t heard read; poets we’ve heard read once or twice and wish were better known so more people could enjoy their work; or poets who are already well-known but haven’t come to Litfest before. And then, as we studied the list, certain names seemed to fall into pairs quite naturally.

To begin with there are the Irish. John McAuliffe’s first collection A Better Life (Gallery Press) had been shortlisted for a Forward prize in 2004. It’s highly rated by August Kleinzhaler, no less. There’s a facility and music on the page that makes us want to hear him. We’d heard Jim Caruth reading from his first collection A Stone’s Throw (Staple First Editions) a couple of years ago. The economy and directness of his writing is very moving, and his voice gives it all an understated and particular music. He’s from Ulster, while John’s from Eire but both live in England – another thing that made them a natural pairing.

Luke Kennard’s first small collection, The Solex Brothers (Stride), introduced a fresh, offbeat and surreal voice. With The Harbour Beyond the Movie (Salt) he became the youngest writer ever to have been shortlisted for the Forward prize. Hearing him read, his work became even funnier and richer in its unpredictable imagery. David Grubb’s writing seems to complement this with its fluency and pace and idiosyncratic syntax. While both take a slant view of life and events, David’s is a serious world seriously addressed in matters of family, faith and his experiences working in conflict zones throughout the world. He’s written many collections – the latest, The Man Who Spoke to Owls (Shearsman) – all of which carry an emotional punch as powerful as Luke Kennard’s surprises and belly laughs.

Paula Jennings’s poetry is carefully crafted, passionate and often brave. Her first collection Singing Lucifer (Onlywomen Press) sold out in the first print run. Last year Happenstance published From The Body of the Green Girl. She writes with compassion about people and relationships and a strong and individual spirituality comes through. Ann Sansom has two full collections from Bloodaxe, Romance and In Praise of Men and Other People. She also writes powerfully of people and relationships, but hers is a more complex and ambiguous world rendered in rhythmic and graphic language.

Since James Lasdun’s here as a short story writer, it’s a brilliant opportunity to hear his poetry too. Born in England, he now lives in New York and his finely crafted collection Landscape with Chainsaw (Cape) deals with identity and belonging and the everyday realities of making a home in strange territory. Michael Laskey, well known as poet, facilitator, editor and founder of Aldeburgh Poetry Festival, has a recent New and Selected, The Man Alone (Smiths Doorstop). He too writes about home, the everyday, the domestic with a perceptive and sympathetic eye and ear. We’re hoping that two skilled English poets from different sides of the Atlantic on the same stage will prove a serendipitous occasion.

October 19, 2009

Carys Davies on Short Fiction

Filed under: Guests — Tags: , , , , , — Andy Darby @ 12:10 pm

Guest Post by Carys Davies

I’m delighted to be introducing the short fiction programme at Litfest this year – four celebrated writers, all very different from each other, all masters of this notoriously tricky, deliciously entertaining art form.

Alison Macleod - credit Kate Macleod Jan 09 Panos Karnezis’s collection Little Infamies opens a door into a nameless Greek village, a hot and dusty world where no one has ever seen a camera, where the local doctor performs operations with the help of a mail-order manual. It’s peopled with a delightful cast of eccentrics – a priest and a bartender, a barber, a prostitute, a man dressed up as a centaur, and many others. It’s a place of yearning and stalled hopes and unrequited love, of sly tricks and underhand cunning and murder. Hearing these tales, with their deadpan humour and lyrically precise language it’s almost impossible to believe that Karnezis only began to write in English in 1996.

Alison MacLeod’s taboo-breaking stories, meanwhile, deal with desire in its many manifestations: her Fifteen Modern Tales of Attraction are by turns disturbing, comic, and affecting. Known for her willingness to experiment with form, MacLeod skilfully mixes the erotic with the erudite – meditations on chaos theory, dark matter and entropy co-exist in a collection where a teenage hairdresser is drawn to a man who has died beside her on a park bench; where a man pursues a heavily pregnant woman through an IKEA store. MacLeod is also a passionate performer – I’ve heard her read her heart-breaking story ‘Dirty Weekend’ and it moved me to tears.

James Lasdun – who grew up in the UK but is a long-time resident of New York – won the inaugural National Short Story Prize with ‘An Anxious Man’. Lasdun is an accomplished poet and novelist and his short fiction is blessed with the graceful restraint of the poetry and the page-turning creepiness of the novels. What I love about ‘An Anxious Man’, and many of Lasdun’s other stories, is the sense of entering a world where something dreadful is going to happen. Invariably it’s a world peopled by those (most of them men) so tortured by their neuroses that seemingly everyday situations – a family holiday by the beach, a walk in the country, an invitation for drinks – morph and swivel into something far more sinister and threatening.

Many will be familiar with Sean O’Brien the poet but not, perhaps, with his darkly entertaining foray into short stories, The Silence Room. Mostly set in an eerily gothic Newcastle-Upon-Tyne these tales are shot through with a sense of unease, of the uncanny, a blurring between reality and the fantastic. In them, the city becomes a place of mysteries and ghosts and puzzles. They are funny, surprising, beautifully written and, on occasion, deeply moving – I particularly adore the opening story, which follows the narrator on a journey through the city’s strange and nightmarish landscape as he follows a series of mysterious messages, only to discover, in the end, that they have come from his father, who he can never reach.

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