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Saturday, July 25, 2009

Groundbreaking author Gordon Burn dies aged 61

Cancer kills celebrated explorer of the boundaries between fact and fiction

Gordon Burn

'Far ahead of the rest of the literary world' ... Gordon Burn. Photograph: Sarah Lee

The writer and novelist Gordon Burn, whose work explored the boundaries between fact and fiction, has died aged 61, his publisher announced today. Burn died on Friday 17 July, having been suffering from cancer.

Burn examined the contemporary obsession with celebrity in a series of books spanning three decades, including an account of the Yorkshire Ripper, a study of Fred and Rosemary West and a Whitbread award-wininng novel which imagined an alternative life for the British singer Alma Cogan.

His editor at Faber, Lee Brackstone, hailed his work as "far ahead of the rest of the literary world", and lamented the loss of "one of the great literary innovators of these times".

"Gordon's subject of choice was often trauma, spectacle and dysfunction," Brackstone said. "He was drawn to the dark side of celebrity ... his literature and impulse always represented to me an attempt to find comfort, meaning and compassion in the most appalling or baffling of events."

For the author himself, the central role of fame and mortality in his own work was clear. "Almost everything I have written," Burn said last year, "has been about celebrity, and how for most people celebrity is a kind of death."

Born in Newcastle on 16 January 1948, Burn began work as a journalist, writing for publications such as the Guardian, Rolling Stone and Esquire and remained a prolific interviewer and feature writer, making a name in recent years as an expert on contemporary art. Deliberately following in the footsteps of In Cold Blood and The Executioner's Song, his first book, Somebody's Husband, Somebody's Son, was an attempt to tell the story of the Yorkshire Ripper from the inside out; he spent three years getting to know Peter Sutcliffe's family after the killer's conviction in 1981, turning up night after night to hear stories of the murderer's early life. He turned next to the world of professional snooker, at its zenith during the era of Steve Davies and Dennis Taylor, following the circus for a year to research Pocket Money, published in 1986.

His first novel, Alma Cogan, revisited questions of death and fame, entwining the case of the Moors murderer Myra Hindley with an imaginary post-celebrity existence for the popular singer, who died in 1966, in a meditation on artifice and obscurity which won the Whitbread first novel prize in 1992. Novels of Fleet Street and showbiz followed with 1995's Fullalove and 2003's The North of England Home Service, but it was with his most recent novel, 2008's Born Yesterday, that Burn's fiction reached its logical conclusion. Hatched in a discussion over dinner with the CEO of Faber, Stephen Page, the book was an attempt to bring the non-fiction novel into the era of 24-hour rolling news.

"The idea was to find a story, and the moment the news explosion happened to go there and write about it, turn it into a novel in the way that happens all the time through rolling news, newspapers, blogging," Burns explained. "And to turn it around fast, so that the novel came out while the news coverage was still fresh in people's minds."

For Brackstone, Born Yesterday was "an experiment as brave as anything attempted by Pound, BS Johnson, or Foster Wallace". "Having worked as a journalist with a sharp eye for a story in the 70s, Gordon understood, questioned and celebrated, more than any of his peers, the advent of 24-hour news on loop - the pornographic, compulsive intensity of it," Brackstone said. Written in a burst of just over a month at the beginning of 2008, the novel shapes the extraordinary events of the summer of 2007, including the resignation of Tony Blair and the disappearance of Madeleine McCann, into the dream-like vision of an insomniac version of Burn himself. As a cast garnered from the blaring headlines of 24-hour breaking news – Kate Middleton, Carol Thatcher, Jacqui Smith – crosses the boundary between fact and fiction, Burn confronts the subject which governed his writing life: the limits imposed on fiction and non-fiction alike.

"The news is always holding out the promise that we will know more and more and more, but we don't," Burn said. "With the West case, I had everything: I had access to their belongings, to the police interviews – everything, basically, that you could possibly wish to get – and you spend three years writing a book, and you still don't know what made these two people do the kind of things that they did."



Tuesday, July 21, 2009

At home today, hoping my sore foot will recover. Has been sore for a while now, but I have had to be in at uni or somewhere most days that requires walking.



Just baked some biscuits.

Now time to drink more tea, file articles and listen to PM on RN.

Not much else happening.

Put some photos up of the buildings I looked at on Sunday on my other blog, click here. (please do I get despondent when no one reads it, after all I spend valuable procrastinating from thesis time upon it, which could be used to bake wonderful cakes, tidy the house, arrange my hairclips by colour, catalogue my novels.....)

Sunday, July 12, 2009

I hate bra shopping so much. I managed to turn my favourite (only) white bra grey the other week by soaking it with something black. Clever. So I went to Myer today to buy a new one as they had 30% off Elle Macpherson, which are pretty much the only style I buy these days. The plain ones all trumpeted that they went up to an E, but they were ALL PADDED. Thanks, but no thanks, I'm more after day to day wear than porn star. Then most of the styles don't even come in my size, then when I do find what I what I find myself stuck between fitting the 10s in the back but busting out of the cups and feel a little loose in the 12s. Anyhoo. I didn't find what I needed but I did find what I didn't need but decided I wanted.




I am now considering buying online, though that seems a little scary as I find they fit varies even between different styles within the same brand. Hmmm.

Anyway Myer was also so damned hot, how are the staff not all raving mad? So I was grumpy by the time I left only to be held up by the Harmony Walk, which made me feel all violent instead of harmonious. Home now and attempting to work on thesis.

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Anna Mouglalis

Just, you know, indulgent pretty stuff.


Don't know, some ad campaign I guess...

In Coco Chanel & Igor Stravinsky (2009)

In J'ai Tourjours Reve d'Etre un Gangster (2007)

Monday, June 29, 2009

Second Hand Delights

I have nabbed a couple of lovely bits and bobs lately. Some glasses and a saucer at a antiques shop in Daylesford, photos below, and some new frocks from the Retrostar Warehouse sale on Saturday, photos once I finish washing drying and smartening them up.


New plate with delicious cake that mum made.

These reminded me of some glasses I inherited from my Nanna, they had some others in a slightly different pattern that I am tempted to go and look at next time I am up in Daylesford.

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Running

Just went for a late afternoon run. It was pleasant, apart from having to dodge the hordes of footy fans spilling across the gardens from the MCG. I felt more warmed up than when I run in the mornings, no achey ankles. I also managed to run for 20 mins, then walk for 3 then run for 7, nearly ran 5k in total. I am kind of amazed. At the start of this year I absolutely struggled to run any longer than about 90 seconds at one go. I am so glad I finally managed to persevere and learn to run properly and to run regularly. Apart from the obvious (vain!) side of losing weight, it has also helped enormously with depression and anxiety. I always used to read that exercise helped but never really believed it. It is also great as I can just go out the fron door and do it for free.

Now I just have to learn how to do push ups and get upper body strength and I can be wonder woman.

Running fun times in Chicago c. 1960.


ps had fun at retrostar sale today buying frocks will put some pictures up soon.

Went to an art exhibition last night at Gertrude Contemporary Art. The main room has work by the artist Manuel Ocampo, who I have met a few times through J&T. It is a great exhibition, the main room is painted with monochrome murals.You can even have a tattoo of one of the works if you like.

The front space has an installation by Newell Harry of bottle and sort of pots, which made me think of a shipwreck. Then me and Greer got wine at the Enoteca, which was nice, except they only have one thing on the snack menu that doesn't have meat! Well two if you count the cheese platter but it was very expensive, so i don't. Still nice though.

Now I am off to the Retrostar warehouse sale to hopefully pick up a cheap frock and then back to the city to buy new sunglasses as mine broke and I can not bear the harsh light of day. Then I have to do a few hours work.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Nice threads


A fashion advertisement from the British Library c. 1880.

Back at uni today and feeling ok. I had though I might be getting sick but it seems not, which is good. Maybe I am just run down, I feel very tired lately, finding it very hard to get out of bed and to feel motivated. Blah. I have less than a month to the date I said I would have my whole thesis draft done and it is, of course, once again looking highly unlikely. Clearly I will never finish this stupid thing. The end.

My latest knitting project

Another scarf, I should try something else really. Though I don't really feel up for the challenge, and I have been wanting a scarf like this for absolutely ages. I think it needs to be twice as long, so I need some more wool. I like the colour combo of my magenta needles with the golden wool.

Mmmm cosy.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Print of the day!

I feel my life is dull at the moment, i.s. sleep, run, thesis, thesis, drink tea, eat biscuit, thesis, watch masterchef, watch British panel shows on youtube, read book, sleep, repeat. So I have decided to put up delightful but irrelevant (to my thesis) pictures that I stumble upon into my blog, possibly I will then also manage to add bits and bobs about what I am up to.

I have no idea what this cartoon is about, just stumbled across while I was researching (*cough* procrastinating *cough*). As far as I can gather, as it is in a Dutch collection (Het Geheugen van Nederland) and the information is all in Dutch, it is a flapper riding John Bull. It says:

Cherchez la femme - De Engelsche kiezerslijsten boeken reeds 11/2 millioen meer vrouwen dan mannen, dank zij het "flapper" kiesrecht - John Bull: "Dat me zooiets nog op mijn ouwen dag moet overkomen!"


Saturday, June 20, 2009

I am reading the various jobs advertised at the NGV, just out of curiosity really. But they have a job for an education officer, which is always something I thought sounded like a job I would quite like. Unfortunately it is very much focused at school children's education and the gallery and requires various teaching qualifications that I don't have. I don't think the NGV has a tertiary education officer, which is a shame, I know most big galleries in the UK do, and it would seem like a good thing to have. But the other frustrating thing is that amongst all the various teaching qualifications and experience they ask for only an 'appreciation of the arts'. How bloody ridiculous. I remember as a primary, and especially a secondary school student finding the galleries educational activities frustrating and boring. Often I knew more than those conducting the activities. Obviously I have always had a very focused interest, but nevertheless surely it is students like me who love art that that should be nurtured by such programs, not left sitting up the back and rolling their eyes.

There have been various studies and pieces of writing in recent years about the fact that just because an academic, or similar, is an expert in something it doesn't mean they are automatically the best teacher. I agree, I think many academics would benefit from training in good teaching methods, how not to send students to sleep in lectures, how not to just talk themselves all through tutes. But the flip side of this is that someone who is a highly qualified and experienced educator/teacher can not necessarily teach well on any subject with just an 'appreciation' of the content. I found this with a course I tutored once where much of the content was developed by an 'educator' and tended to lack any real in-depth information on the topic at hand. We went through the motions of 'good teaching activities' but often neither I, nor the students, really knew what we were meant to have actually learnt. It is sad that the NGV only wants an 'appreciation of the arts'. A good teaching qualification is one thing, but I would have thought a tertiary qualification in art and art history was also essential. This type of narrow mindedness generally leads to educational programs that tend to engage only superficially with the art in the collection.

Anyhoo, that is enough ranting for now.

Monday, June 15, 2009

Some speedy procrastination. I am looking for some prints of Medici performances in the 17th century but one of the prints that came up was of a sleeping puppy. So adorable. An adorable Baroque puppy.

Friday, June 12, 2009

Hahahaha I was reading this article about Country Roads new 'mature label' for the 40+ age group and look at this!


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Short shorts! ROFL. ROFL very much. I showed mum and said she should snap some up.


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And these, and the tight white pants? Not that older women shouldn't wear whatever they want but still....

I love the way that fashion can't even bring itself to put slightly older models in a parade of clothes specifically for the older man and woman. NOOOOO not OLD PEOPLE ON THE CATWALK. MY EYES!!!! I find their inability to use models from an older age group more ridiculous than the suggestion of short shorts.

As an antidote I love this blog with pictures of older people looking stylish.
http://advancedstyle.blogspot.com/

The 'Hungarian Palace' from the Great Exhibition in Turin, 1911. From ICCD.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

SO BORED OF MY THESIS. so bored. kill me. I feel so mentally exhausted this week, I can't focus properly. I realised I haven't had a break for over a year, just working on thesis 5 or 6 days a week. You think it would be bloody finished. Grr. Grumble. Grumpy.


We have a retirement party for my supervisor tonight, I spent yesterday making an ace card with funny pictures and witty art historical allusions, yes I am a dag and this is possibly why the thesis doesn't get finished. Have to walk home in the rain now. I feel too lazy. But I have tried snapping my fingers, and wiggling my nose and I even tried to tap my brooch Star Trek style and asked to be beamed up and none of those worked so clearly I am stuck with walking. At least I have some Russell Brand to listen to.

And as I wrote that it got HEAVIER. STUPID RAIN. Now not only will I get wet but I have to rethink my outfit and I think all my sartorial brain cells are dead as yesterday I walked to uni with my fly undone and today I put my top on inside out and didn't notice for three hours.

Saturday, May 23, 2009

Had to get out of the house today. Was meant to go to a book launch at uni but it felt too much like work and I probs wouldn't have known anyone and would have ended up getting sloshed on champers in the early afternoon. So I went to Savers instead and got this cool green jacket, a pair of carla zampatti jeans which actually fit and I never find jeans that fit at Savers, a apir of Nine West ankle boots which also fit perfectly, and black high waisted skirt and a pale green pure silk scarf. All for $45. FUN.

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Friday, May 15, 2009

This pic from The Sart makes me want to cut my hair short again. Carefree style.

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I am also so glad he has finished with that ridiculous Australian visit. Honestly, it was like the blog version of Baz Luhrman's film. 'Ohh look at Australia, all sunny, laid back, the beach, yawn.' I want photos of stylish European people!

Jarrod and Tara opened their new gallery tonight, they just moved round the corner. Looks very good. Had a lovely meal of takeaway pizza and good wine afterwards. Now it is 2:05am, on a school night and I should be in bed.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

I am so cold. I need a place to work that isn't freezing. I am in mum's office today and it was ok with the sunshine but now it is seriously shivery. My nose is cold. Maybe I should just start downing shots of whisky to stay warm.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Studied at uni today as I just kept procrastinating at home and drinking endless cups of tea, plus needed to get some inter library loans, one I have no idea why I ordered it at all, the other is very exciting, but only if you are interested in a particular Viennese garden around 1700, which I am *garden nerd*.

I am cosied up on the couch now drinking some wine and watching Father Ted.