Kim Mahood's memoir Position doubtful is a such a stimulating read. That might sound weird for a book whose subtitle is Mapping, landscapes and memories, but the thing is that it hits the spot in so many ways that are central to the issues confronting Australians right now. In other words, it's about our relationship to place. Specifically, … Continue reading Kim Mahood, Position doubtful (#BookReview)
Women writers
Emily Maguire, An isolated incident (#BookReview)
Emily Maguire's novel, An isolated incident, reminded me of Charlotte Wood's The natural way of things (my review). Sure, An isolated incident is a crime novel, albeit a genre-bending one, while The natural way of things is a dystopian novel, but both deal with the same fundamental issue, misogyny. Wood exposes the scapegoating of women for … Continue reading Emily Maguire, An isolated incident (#BookReview)
Emily Midorikawa and Emma Claire Sweeney, A secret sisterhood (Pt 1) (#Review)
Midorikawa and Sweeney's book, A secret sisterhood, published this month, is subtitled The hidden friendships of Austen, Brontë, Eliot and Woolf, by which you might guess why a copy came my way! And so, as homework for my Jane Austen group meeting this month, I've just read the first part, which is about Jane Austen and … Continue reading Emily Midorikawa and Emma Claire Sweeney, A secret sisterhood (Pt 1) (#Review)
Rebekah Clarkson, Barking dogs (#BookReview)
The best way to describe Rebekah Clarkson's debut book, Barking dogs, is that it's a portrait of a community undergoing social change. This community is Mount Barker on the outskirts of Adelaide. Once a farming community, it is now, says Wikipedia, "one of the fastest growing areas in the state", the province of developers, the aspirational … Continue reading Rebekah Clarkson, Barking dogs (#BookReview)
Linda Neil, All is given (#BookReview)
Linda Neil's second book, All is given, is subtitled "a memoir in songs". I wondered if this meant her memoir would be structured around specific songs - but that's probably way too prosaic an idea. Certainly, it's not what I got! I'm somewhat embarrassed to say that I didn't know of Linda Neil, who is … Continue reading Linda Neil, All is given (#BookReview)
Jill Roe, Our fathers cleared the bush (#bookreview)
As that old pop song goes, what kind of fool am I? I went, you see, to Macquarie University, which I chose for its then modern approach to tertiary education. It was great, but somehow, I didn't end up in tutorials taught by Thea Astley, nor did I study Australian history in which Jill Roe was one of … Continue reading Jill Roe, Our fathers cleared the bush (#bookreview)
Sara Dowse, As the lonely fly (#BookReview)
Some books grow out of their author's desire to engage the reader in an issue they feel passionate about, such as Jane Rawson on climate change in A wrong turn at the Office of Unmade Lists (my review) and Charlotte Wood on the scapegoating of women in The natural way of things (my review). Sara Dowse's … Continue reading Sara Dowse, As the lonely fly (#BookReview)
Maxine Beneba Clarke, The hate race: A memoir (Review)
This is how it changes us. This is how we are altered. Maxine Beneba Clarke's Stella Prize short-listed memoir, The hate race, is one powerful book. I've been reading about racism since my teens during the Civil Rights years, and have read many moving novels and memoirs. Clarke's book holds its own in this company. The … Continue reading Maxine Beneba Clarke, The hate race: A memoir (Review)
Ellen N. La Motte, Alone (Review)
I decided to read Ellen N La Motte's story "Alone" from recent Library of America (LOA) Story of the Week offerings because it was a war story, but as I read LOA's notes I became more and more intrigued. I hadn't heard of La Motte (1873-1961) before, but she was an American nurse. Two years before the US formally joined the … Continue reading Ellen N. La Motte, Alone (Review)
Carmel Bird, Family skeleton (Review)
I love a cheeky writer, and Carmel Bird must be the doyenne of cheeky writers, so it goes without saying, really, that I thoroughly enjoyed her latest novel Family Skeleton. The cheekiness starts with the epigraph, which, as she is wont to do, is a quote from her fictional character Carillo Mean. As Bird has … Continue reading Carmel Bird, Family skeleton (Review)