"Silent film footage taken in 1909 by Thomas Edison at Stormfield (CT) at Mark Twain's estate. Twain is shown walkng around his home and playing cards with his daughters Clara and Jean. The flickering is due to film deterioration, but this is the only known footage of the great author."
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Friday, February 8, 2008
Book News, In Brief
(Original heads-up: Boing Boing)
(Original heads-up: Journalista)
(Original heads-up: Quill and Quire)
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Big News for Browncoats
Firefly (the Joss Whedon sci-fi show canceled due to limited viewership that was then be brought back for a feature film because of that same limited viewership's outspoken internet presence) has a tie in novel, and the author, Steven Brust, has just posted the entire thing online for free.
While Firefly's faithful fans, the Browncoats, see this book as proof that their beloved series will soon be attaining the cult status of, say, Star Trek, the fact that no one in my immediate vicinity can even name one character or catch phrase from the series makes me think that it still has a long ways to go. Until then, may the Browncoats bask in the light of their new bible, the Dr. Phil-ishly titled, My Own Kind of Freedom.
To download this epic tome, click here.
(Editor's Note: By referring to My Own Kind of Freedom as though it were the first novel to expand the Firefly mythology, we were in no way trying to invalidate the reams of poorly edited, semi-pornographic Firefly fanfic currently floating around the internet.)
Initial heads up: IO9
While Firefly's faithful fans, the Browncoats, see this book as proof that their beloved series will soon be attaining the cult status of, say, Star Trek, the fact that no one in my immediate vicinity can even name one character or catch phrase from the series makes me think that it still has a long ways to go. Until then, may the Browncoats bask in the light of their new bible, the Dr. Phil-ishly titled, My Own Kind of Freedom.
To download this epic tome, click here.
(Editor's Note: By referring to My Own Kind of Freedom as though it were the first novel to expand the Firefly mythology, we were in no way trying to invalidate the reams of poorly edited, semi-pornographic Firefly fanfic currently floating around the internet.)
Initial heads up: IO9
Book News, In Brief
There are highs: "At some shows, Dave Sim provided the core self publishers with limo service, as well as other ruffles and flourishes that supported a successful image. All base expenses were our individual responsibility, but limousine service made us look good, and The Guru of self publishing wanted to look good. Making self publishing look good was more important than the objective reality that self publishing was unlikely to be good for almost everyone trying to do it."
And there are lows: "Most people never made a dime of profit self publishing. More lost a small fortune. Some lost big. Caught up in the excitement and promise of big money and convention fame, they heaped scorn on anyone who tried to warn them. A few of us (like me) even loaned promising creators money. And we never saw these people (or our cash) ever again."
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Poetry News, In Brief
France's first lady and Mick Jagger's ex, Carla Bruni, is about to release a disc of poetry. Her verses may be trite, but that cover image oughtta help keep sales erect afloat.
Promises Like Pie Crust
Promise me no promises,
So will I not promise you:
Keep we both our liberties,
Never false and never true:
Let us hold the die uncast,
Free to come as free to go:
For I cannot know your past,
And of mine what can you know?
The NYTimes has an interview with poet laureate Charles Simic, wherein he rates the current state of poetry in the US ("It is doing quite well"), criticizes the self-help book market ("It’s really frightening"), and reveals the secret to happiness ("For starters, learn how to cook").
The Partial Explanation
Seems like a long time
Since the waiter took my order.
Grimy little luncheonette,
The snow falling outside.
Seems like it has grown darker
Since I last heard the kitchen door
Behind my back
Since I last noticed
Anyone pass on the street.
A glass of ice-water
Keeps me company
At this table I chose myself
Upon entering.
And a longing,
Incredible longing
To eavesdrop
On the conversation
Of cooks.
The Boston Globe thumbs its nose at the nose-in-the-air-elite, running a group of poetry reviews featuring the work of witty poets. Kenneth Koch, X. J. Kennedy, and Brad Leithauser all get their heads patted.
Nude Descending a Staircase
Toe upon toe, a snowing flesh,
A gold of lemon, root and rind,
She sifts in sunlight down the stairs
With nothing on. Nor on her mind.
We spy beneath the banister
A constant thresh of thigh on thigh.
Her lips imprint the swinging air
That parts to let her parts go by.
One-woman waterfall, she wears
Her slow descent like a long cape
And pausing, on the final stair
Collects her motions into shape.
(X.J. Kennedy)
Promises Like Pie Crust
Promise me no promises,
So will I not promise you:
Keep we both our liberties,
Never false and never true:
Let us hold the die uncast,
Free to come as free to go:
For I cannot know your past,
And of mine what can you know?
The Partial Explanation
Seems like a long time
Since the waiter took my order.
Grimy little luncheonette,
The snow falling outside.
Seems like it has grown darker
Since I last heard the kitchen door
Behind my back
Since I last noticed
Anyone pass on the street.
A glass of ice-water
Keeps me company
At this table I chose myself
Upon entering.
And a longing,
Incredible longing
To eavesdrop
On the conversation
Of cooks.
Nude Descending a Staircase
Toe upon toe, a snowing flesh,
A gold of lemon, root and rind,
She sifts in sunlight down the stairs
With nothing on. Nor on her mind.
We spy beneath the banister
A constant thresh of thigh on thigh.
Her lips imprint the swinging air
That parts to let her parts go by.
One-woman waterfall, she wears
Her slow descent like a long cape
And pausing, on the final stair
Collects her motions into shape.
(X.J. Kennedy)
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Remember That Jimbo Doll You Didn't Get Me For Christmas?
Well, I still want that, but I want this even more: a 2 volume, 688 page tome dedicated to the life and art of cartoonist Gary Panter! The mind reels in robust shades of messy magic marker! This thing looks to be the alt/art-comics equivalent to Tim Lucas' lovingly assembled/authoritative last word on Mario Bava, All The Colors Of The Dark. Darn it, my palms are sweating, and it's not due out 'til May.
See also: That ol' Jimbo Doll post
Book News, In Brief
"Turkish human rights advocates said they are hoping the investigation will probe illegal activity within the military and judiciary. High ranking officials have previously been protected because of their status, a spokesman for Istanbul's Free Expression Initiative told the British newspaper the Guardian. According to a report in the Wall Street Journal, Turkey is engaged in an attempt to revise its laws restricting free speech. However, just this Monday writer Atilla Yayla was given a 15-month suspended sentence for suggesting that Ataturk, the founder of modern Turkey, was not progressive."
Lastly, the World Book Day committee has released their shortlist for the Books to Talk About prize. It is:
Steve Aylett, Lint
Priya Basil, Ishq & Mushq
Jenny Downham, Before I Die
Eliza Graham, Playing with the Moon
Joshilyn Jackson, Gods In Alabama
Candi Miller, Salt & Honey
Pauline Rowson, In Cold Daylight
Rupert Thomson, Death of a Murderer
Jonathan Trigell, Boy A
Angela Young, Speaking of Love
For more information, the Guardian UK has a nice article here.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Book News, In Brief
Via the generically titled, Daily News Tribune: "Leah Bruosta’s fifth-grade class knows the ins and outs of running a magazine. Over the last few months, Bruosta’s class at MacArthur Elementary School met with student authors, reviewed material and crammed to meet the deadline for the recently published school literary magazine, The MacArthur MacAuthors."
While one has to commend Bruosta for coming up with such a cool project for her students, one also has to admit that a literary magazine is about as relevant to today's world as a steam engine railroad car. (Editor's Note: Or a less-than-literary, literature-themed blog.)