Avid Reader Event

In breaking news . . . Avid Reader in West End will be hosting none other than Eliza Henry-Jones and Yours Truly as we jointly promote our latest releases and chat about all manner of things!

When I was reading Eliza’s latest novel Ache, I was immediately struck by the similar way in which we both, as writers, had been metaphorically engulfed by flames. Bushfire is central to her novel, as it is to my collection of short fictions Flame Tip. So I am absolutely thrilled that we will be sharing the limelight.

Avid Reader
193 Boundary Street, West End
Wednesday 28th June, 6pm.
Drinks and nibbles, followed by Eliza and Karenlee in Conversation.
Fabulous!

Bookings online at Avid Reader

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ACHE by Eliza Henry-Jones: book review

After reviewing In The Quiet and then having the privilege of interviewing its author Eliza Henry-Jones (for the Australian Women Writers Challenge), I was looking forward to reading Ache with both anticipation and wariness, concerned that this second book may not live up to expectations. My fears, I am pleased to say, were ungrounded. Ache is a powerful novel with a deep sense of place and, as Henry-Jones signed a three-book deal with Harper Collins, I will eagerly anticipate the third.

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For now, it’s all about Ache.

There is a city/country binary throughout the book reminiscent of the old Lawson/Paterson rivalries with country coming out the clear winner. Specifically mountain country: when the central character – Annie – thinks of her nana pressing her hands to the rough face of a tree, she remembers the life of it, ‘But the eucalypts in the city feel different.’ (5). Of country life, Annie remembers ‘trees and wood and the hum of bees’, the ‘thick smell of honey’ (6) where, in her city space she has a sparse backyard, most of it concreted. The yard is grey, the fence is grey, life itself seems to splinter into shades of grey. She worries about her daughter growing up, moving in the small circles of the terrace and the narrow streets, instead of the wide circles on the ‘safe’ mountain of her own childhood.

In the opening pages of Ache we are presented with twin mysteries: 1) what led to photos of Annie and her daughter’s escape from the fires appearing on the front page of the newspaper, and  2) what happened to Annie’s first love – Alex. And there are little mysteries to be teased out as well such as why Annie’s daughter Pip insists on being called Phillip since the onslaught of the bushfires.

Henry-Jones shows a deep understanding of the accoutrements of grief, like the food in Tupperware containers that Annie couldn’t stomach: it ‘tasted like grief.’ (9).

There’s a gritty realism to the scenes between Annie and her husband Tom, when they love and when they argue.

Annie breathes out. She wants to press up against him, breathe sorry into his ear until he softens and hugs her back. But she doesn’t. It’s like she has to punish him, over and over, for something he hasn’t done. (21)

I felt the embrace of the circle of life between the lines: Annie grieves for her grandmother and mourns what is lacking in her relationship with her mother. At the same time, she experiences jealousy over the easy rapport between her daughter and her mother and begins to understand that her mother would have felt those same emotions when Annie was growing up so close with her grandmother.

There’s some careful word choices and beautiful phrasing throughout:

An increase in tetanus in the region makes Annie ‘feel blanched with sadness’ (131).

When she encounters her ex-lover she thinks how different it would have felt in the city. ‘Out here, after the fires, she feels the lines of herself become like water.’ (143)

And how’s this for a visual that you can almost hear? ‘A breeze picks up, snaking all of the wind chimes along their balcony into song.’ (5)

Henry-Jones writes carefully and with understatement of the fire’s aftermath. It is the unsaid that makes it so powerful. Skirting around burnt-out cars, Annie looks the other way. ‘Terrified of what she might glimpse in the wreckage. Seatbelts, still done up, perhaps. The charred suggestion of bones.'(122). Less than a page later, Annie is far from looking the other way as she steels herself and does what needs to be done. The language is spare, making the content here all the more cruel and startling.

Eliza Henry-Jones should be rightly proud of her second novel. She is indeed a startling young talent.

I have not searched for other reviews as the embargo has only just lifted and I am pleased to be able to post this review today. I am sure there will be many more.

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BOOK DETAILS:
ISBN 9781460750384
Henry-Jones, Eliza: Ache, Fourth Estate, Sydney. 2017.

 

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Eumundi

If you live in the greater Brisbane area or maybe the Sunshine Coast and you are thinking of a trip to Eumundi markets on Saturday 13th, make sure you call in to Berkelouw Bookstore and Café. What a gorgeous place! I’ll be there with Flame Tip and I love chatting to readers and fellow writers.

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Tasmanian Writers’ Prize

Well, I am a bridesmaid – again.

Congratulations to Jennifer Porter from Victoria who is the winner of the 2017 Tasmanian Writers’ Prize for her entry ‘The Reverend’. Judges labelled her story a ‘nearly flawless piece of writing’.

Congratulations, also, to all the other finalists. I am thrilled to be with you.

On the Ebb Tide by Margaret Dakin (QLD)
The Church of Lost Objects by Penny Gibson (VIC)
Matchbox Beetles by Annabel Larkey (TAS)
The Rasp of a Hungry Flame by Carmel Lillis (VIC)
Liberty by Ruairi Murphy (TAS)
Wash-up by Melanie Napthine (VIC)
Tybee Bomb by William Stanforth (VIC)
Alice … Incomplete by Karenlee Thompson (QLD)
The Tartan Factor by Polly Whittington (TAS)
Tears of Chios by Lynette Willoughby (SA)

More details at Tasmanian Times or on the Forty South website

 

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Stanthorpe – oh what a night

It is becoming a bit of a habit of mine to forget the camera in times of great excitement so, whilst I have no photographs of my ab fab In Conversation night on Thursday, I do have some photos of my gorgeous Stanthorpe view in the morning.

Jessica Andreatta is a natural interviewer (as well as a brilliant writer) and I felt comfortable and ‘at home’ (so much so that I told a few risqué stories). Thank you to all the Stanthorpe Writers Group (SWG) members who went to so much trouble and to the Community Development Services who auspice the SWG. We had some lovely nibbles and some scintillating conversations.

Thanks to everyone. It was just perfect.

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Thank You Tasmania

Oh, Tasmania, how wonderful you were, even turning on perfect weather for me. Here’s a brief wrap-up of my very own ‘Ten Days on the Island’ (for those who don’t know, there is a biennial festival with this name – details here).

The launch at Fullers Bookshop was fabulous with a Q&A hosted by Katherine Johnson, the very talented Tasmanian-based author of Pescador’s Wake and The Better Son. We had a good turnout, the atmosphere was relaxed and Katherine led me through chats ranging from research, to shades of Harper Lee’s To Kill a Mockingbird, and on to bushfires and literary agents. I was somewhat rushed beforehand and forgot to organise pics but raced back the next morning for a shot of me and my ‘baby’ in the New and Noteworthy section.

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I got to visit the wonderful Hobart Twilight Markets where copies of my book were available through Satinwood. It was lovely to see the Flame Tip cover nestled in amongst the beautiful leather goods.

I had a great time chatting to locals and visitors as I sat outside The Hobart Bookshop signing books at the same table used by both Julia Gillard and Bob Brown.

The workshops at various libraries proved popular and I enjoyed talking about the writing process and meeting some excellent writers who blew me away with their imagination and creativity. Thanks to the staff of Huon, Hobart, Rosny and Kingston for making me welcome.

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Petrarch’s in Launceston . . .  oh, what can I say?! Absolutely beautiful shop. Wonderful management and staff. It was well worth the trip up to the north of the State.

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On the way back to Hobart, called in to take a ‘shelfie’ at The Book Cellars in Campbell Town.

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A couple of other fun pics – with Katherine Johnson at the divine State Cinema Bookstore and one of me looking pretty chuffed signing some copies at Mona.

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I regret that I didn’t think to take a shot of me with some of the staff members of the Tasmanian Writers Centre  who were so welcoming when I turned up (unannounced!)  to their offices inside the beautiful historic building that is the Salamanca Arts Centre. Never mind, I’m hoping (x) to be there again in September (watch this space!).

I was also lucky enough to get a follow-up gig with Melanie Tait on her ABC local radio show Evenings. What a beautiful, talented professional she is. You can listen to the audio here.

Thanks again to everyone for making it such a pleasurable trip. I can hardly wait to get back there.

 

 

 

 

 

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Tasmania Here I Come

I am so looking forward to the official launch in Hobart of my collection of short fictions Flame Tip (Hybrid Publishers).

I’m hoping for a good turnout at Fullers Bookshop 5.30pm on Thursday 23rd March. I feel very lucky to have Tasmanian-based author Katherine Johnson (author of Pescador’s Wake and The Better Son) with me for some Q&A fun.  Book now to secure a spot. Hope to see lots of friends, readers and fellow writers.

You will also catch me at the Hobart Bookshop on Saturday 25th March at 10am (love Salamanca!) And I will be taking a trip up to Launceston on Wednesday 29th March where I will be signing books at Petrarch’s. I don’t get to Launceston very often so I really hope some of you readers and book lovers will pop in to say hi.

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