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In Literature on June 22, 2010 at 12:35 pm

Online literary magazine, The Millions, have released their annual Prizewinners 2009/2010 list. A sort of “hall of fame” of literary award winners, the list is an aggregation of shortlisted and winning books from six major awards since 1995. The rankings are established by awarding three points for a winner, and two points for a finalist, from the following awards: Booker Prize (B), National Book Critics Circle Award (C), International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award (I), National Book Award (N), Pulitzer Prize (P), Costa Book Award (W, formerly the Whitbread).

Rank Year Title Author Awards
11 2003 The Known World Edward P. Jones C, I, N, P
9 2001 The Corrections Jonathan Franzen C, I, N, P
8 2009 Wolf Hall Hilary Mantel B, C, W
8 2007 The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao Junot Díaz C, P, I
8 1997 Underworld Don DeLillo C, I, N, P
7 2005 The March E.L. Doctorow C, N, P
7 2004 Line of Beauty Alan Hollinghurst B, C, W
7 2002 Middlesex Jeffrey Eugenides I, N, P
7 2001 Atonement Ian McEwan B, C, W
7 1998 The Hours Michael Cunningham C, I, P
7 1997 Last Orders Graham Swift B, I, W
7 1997 Quarantine Jim Crace B, I, W
6 2009 Home Marilynn Robinson C, N, I
6 2005 The Inheritance of Loss Kiran Desai B, C
6 2004 Gilead Marilynn Robinson C, P
5 2008 The Secret Scripture Sebastian Barry B, W
5 2008 Olive Kitteridge Elizabeth Strout C, P
5 2007 Tree of Smoke Denis Johnson N, P
5 2006 The Road Cormac McCarthy C, P
5 2006 The Echo Maker Richard Powers N, P
5 2005 Europe Central William T. Vollmann C, N
5 2005 The Accidental Ali Smith B, W
5 2004 The Master Colm Toibin B, I
5 2003 The Great Fire Shirley Hazzard I, N
5 2001 True History of the Kelly Gang Peter Carey B, I
5 2000 The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay Michael Chabon C, P
5 2000 The Blind Assassin Margaret Atwood B, I
5 1999 Waiting Ha Jin N, P
5 1999 Disgrace J.M. Coetzee B, C
5 1999 Being Dead Jim Crace C, W
5 1998 Charming Billy Alice McDermott I, N
5 1997 American Pastoral Philip Roth C, P
5 1996 Every Man for Himself Beryl Bainbridge B, W
5 1996 Martin Dressler: The Tale of an American Dreamer Steven Millhauser N, P
5 1995 The Moor’s Last Sigh Salman Rushdie B, W
5 1995 The Ghost Road Pat Barker B, W
5 1995 Independence Day Richard Ford C, P
5 1995 Sabbath’s Theater Philip Roth N, P

childish churl

In Literature on May 26, 2010 at 10:08 pm

Literary snobs are all het up after Jennifer Byrne invited four “bestselling authors” (quelle horreur!) to take part in a special edition of her monthly book show on ABC1, Jennifer Byrne Presents: Bestsellers & Blockbusters (aired 11/05/10). Lee Child, a British thriller writer (who no one worth their literary salt will admit to having heard of), has apparently reignited the popular-versus-literary debate.

After scorning the phenomenal success of Swedish writer, Stieg Larsson, Child swiftly shot down ‘the critics’, then moved on to that most malevolent force, ‘literary authors’. Essentially, bestselling authors write books that readers enjoy; literary writers don’t. Bestselling authors could easily write literary fiction if they chose to, but literary writers couldn’t write bestsellers if they wanted. And they do want to. But they can’t.

Mr. Child was quick to point out that animosity between the two camps is entirely one-sided: “the rivalry does not come from us. Why would I care about Ian McEwan? The rivalry comes from them”. They’re jealous, you see!

Now, before you rush out and burn down the Crime/Thriller section of your local bookshop, take a moment to indulge in this conceited claptrap:

LEE CHILD: Yeah, Matthew’s point is another difference between literary and what we do, which is that in popular fiction we do the work and the reader enjoys the ride.

MATTHEW REILLY: That’s right.

LEE CHILD: And literary people seem to think the reader should do an awful lot of the work to try and puzzle it out and figure it out. And we don’t believe that. And actually, in my books, every word is polished, the reader doesn’t have to puzzle over it. The reader gets in the car, I’m driving the car. And the reader doesn’t have to do the work.

MATTHEW REILLY: I agree completely.

JENNIFER BYRNE: Yeah, so that’s a complete distinction, isn’t it? So it’s not your fault as a reader if you don’t enjoy the book.

LEE CHILD: No, and I think that’s something that we have to come out and say. You can’t blame the reader if they’re not enjoying the book. That’s our fault. And maybe popular writers are the only ones that admit that.

LEE CHILD: And it is not necessarily about the sales, it is not necessarily about the sales, it’s about something else. It’s about this. They know, in their heart, that we could write their books but they cannot write our books. That’s what it’s about.

JENNIFER BYRNE: And all nodding.

DI MORRISSEY: And they try.

LEE CHILD: And they have tried.

DI MORRISSEY: Under other names.

LEE CHILD: And they sometimes say “Oh well, I don’t want to,” and I say, “Well, why wouldn’t you? You could set yourself up for life.” You know, in the paper in Britain last week I deliberately said, I was trying to start a fight about it, I said “Oh, I could write a Martin Amis book. It would take me about three weeks, it would sell 3,000 copies like he sells.” And only because I’m with the same publisher as Ian McEwan, so I didn’t really want to pick on him particularly. That’s what it is, they know they can’t do what we do. And they are jealous of that skill.

JENNIFER BYRNE: But that absolutely assumes that they do want to do what you do.

LEE CHILD: Well, who wouldn’t? I mean, come on. If you were a literary author starving in a garret and you had the choice to turn out a Bryce Courtenay and make yourself a multi-millionaire so your family was looked after forever, why wouldn’t you do that? If you could do that. Of course you would.

JENNIFER BYRNE: Because I think some people feel so powerfully about their art that they wouldn’t, but maybe I’m wrong.

LEE CHILD: I think you are wrong.

BRYCE COURTENAY: OK, you’re 2% right.

MATTHEW REILLY: I was at a writers’ festival once on a panel for thriller writers and there was a poet who’d written a thriller. And they asked him “Why did you write a thriller?” and he said, “Well, I saw these thriller writers were making money, so I thought I’d, you know, develop an international intrigue story, put some sex, put a car chase in it, have someone get killed.” The book disappeared without a trace. And that goes all the way back to what we were talking about at the start.

coetzee’s coup

In Literature on May 25, 2010 at 7:49 pm

The winners of the 2010 NSW Premier’s Literary Award were announced at a dinner at the Art Gallery of NSW last Monday.

I was most excited to hear that J.M. Coetzee won the $40,000 Christina Stead Prize for Fiction for his memoir/novel Summertime, and Cate Kennedy won, most deservedly I think, the People’s Choice Award for The World Beneath.

Coetzee was overseas and unable to collect his award in person. I could not help but reflect on Alex Miller’s comments last month about authors not bothering to turn up to awards ceremonies. Lamenting the decline of the Miles Franklin Award, Miller said, “If you get the Pulitzer, you go and pick it up. if you win the Booker, you go and pick it up”. The NSWPLA, not so, it seems.

The full list of winners:

Christina Stead Prize for Fiction
J.M. Coetzee, Summertime

Douglas Stewart Prize for Non-Fiction
Paul McGeough, Kill Khalid: Mossad’s failed hit … and the rise of Hamas

Kenneth Slessor Prize for Poetry
Jordie Albiston, the sonnet according to ‘m’

Ethel Turner Prize for Young People’s Literature
Pamela Rushby, When the Hipchicks Went to War

Patricia Wrightson Prize for Children’s Literature
Allan Baillie, Krakatoa Lighthouse

Script Writing Award
Shared by Jane Campion, Bright Star and Aviva Ziegler, Fairweather Man

Play Award
Not awarded in 2010

NSW Premier’s Prize for Literary Scholarship
Philip Mead, Networked Language: Culture and History in Australian Poetry

Community Relations Commission Award
Abbas El-Zein, Leave to Remain: A Memoir

UTS Glenda Adams Award for New Writing for Fiction
Andrew Croome, Document Z

The People’s Choice Award
Cate Kennedy, The World Beneath

Book of the Year ($10,000)
Paul McGeough, Kill Khalid: Mossad’s failed hit … and the rise of Hamas

Special Award
The Macquarie Pen Anthology of Australian Literature

On Coetzee’s Summertime, the judges’ said:

Summertime follows a young English biographer who embarks on a series of interviews with people who were important to the dead writer called ‘John Coetzee’, focusing on the years 1972-1977 when Coetzee, in his thirties, was living with his widowed father in Cape Town. From the testimony of these significant people, including past mistresses, a favourite cousin, and a Brazilian dancer whose daughter studied English with him, comes a portrait of a detached, self-analysing man who felt his displacement in and from South Africa with a fierce and unrequited passion to find a true patrimony.

Built on several levels – the biographer’s interviews, the notebook accounts, and the late author’s comments on his own notations – Summertime is also a contemplation on the nature of fiction, and on the reliability of evidential history. Cunning in its assurance, Summertime is an act of self-dissection enlightened by cool humour. Clever, at times playful, and always unafraid, J.M. Coetzee relies on prose itself to engage the reader in a progressively moving account of the human dilemma.

J.M. Coetzee’s work includes Waiting for the Barbarians, Life & Times of Michael K, Boyhood, Youth, Disgrace and Diary of a Bad Year. He was the first author to win the Booker Prize twice and was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 2003.

The judging panel is pleased to announce that J.M. Coetzee’s Summertime is the winner of the Christina Stead Prize for fiction.

their brilliant careers

In Literature on April 21, 2010 at 5:32 pm

…and the literary award shortlists keep rolling in! Today the six finalists in the running for the 2010 Miles Franklin Award were announced.

The shortlist consists of:

The Bath Fugues, Brian Castro
The Book of Emmett, Deborah Forster
Butterfly, Sonya Hartnett
Lovesong, Alex Miller
Jasper Jones, Craig Silvey
Truth, Peter Temple

The winner of the $42,000 prize will be announced on June 22.

And at a personal level, I have finished reading Ian McEwan’s Solar. I never tire of his fine writing and biting humour – some of the already famous scenes in this book inspire peals of laughter every time I think about them. But it’s easy to feel weighed down by the truly repulsive protagonist, Beard. It’s little wonder our species face a planet in peril. Indeed, his character leaves us with a sense of impending doom for the earth and the human race.

the pages of march

In Literature on April 12, 2010 at 10:22 pm

Here is some fabulous fiction that has been sharing my bed over the last month or so. I note the bias towards Australian male authors! I shall endeavour to venture into some different material over the next few months.

Next up, I’m going to indulge in the hype and take a look at Ian McEwan’s new novel, Solar.

And having seen the film adaptation of Stieg Larsson’s The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo, which I adored (those Swedes know how to do a film!), I have now conceded that it might not be as ‘trashy’ as I’d first anticipated. Thus, a fresh copy of the (rather chunky) paperback has gained a place on the to-read pile.

I expect that the above two books might leave me in want of some glorious prose. Perhaps some Woolf.

lost lit

In Literature on February 2, 2010 at 8:50 am

A Booker Prize for Patrick White? Forty years after its publication, his novel, The Vivisector, has been longlisted for a one-off “Lost Booker”.

The award aims to commemorate the works that missed out in 1970 after changes to the Man Booker Prize rules. A panel of three judges will select a shortlist of six from the longlist, to be announced in March, and the reading public will decide the winner by voting on the Man Booker website. The longlist includes another Australian author, Shirley Hazzard, for her novel, The Bay Of Noon.

The longlist…

Brian Aldiss, The Hand Reared Boy
HE Bates, A Little Of What You Fancy?
Nina Bawden, The Birds On The Trees
Melvyn Bragg, A Place In England
Christy Brown, Down All The Days
Len Deighton, Bomber
JG Farrell, Troubles
Elaine Feinstein, The Circle
Shirley Hazzard, The Bay Of Noon
Reginald Hill, A Clubbable Woman
Susan Hill, I’m The King Of The Castle
Francis King, A Domestic Animal
Margaret Laurence, The Fire Dwellers
David Lodge, Out Of The Shelter
Iris Murdoch, A Fairly Honourable Defeat
Shiva Naipaul, Fireflies
Patrick O’Brian, Master and Commander
Joe Orton, Head To Toe
Mary Renault, Fire From Heaven
Ruth Rendell, A Guilty Thing Surprised
Muriel Spark, The Driver’s Seat
Patrick White, The Vivisector

reading list 2010

In Literature on December 22, 2009 at 1:02 am

“I have no spur
To prick the sides of my intent, but only
Vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself,
And falls on the other.”

While I shall not be making any new year’s resolutions this year – primarily so that I can mock others when they inevitably fail – I am trying something new: a reading list! It may just be my obsession with lists that has inspired this idea, because the process has thus far been VERY enjoyable. Perhaps more so than the – more disciplined – act of reading. Nevertheless, I can not be said to be in want of ambition, and below I present a list of books that will guide my reading for 2010. I am aiming to read 21 books next year, or approximately one per fortnight. Perhaps setting myself up for an epic failure, I will quote the wise ex-NSW premier, Mr. Rees: “I’ll give it a red-hot go”!


Adams, Glenda, Dancing on Coral
Amis, Martin, London Fields
Astley, Thea, The Acolyte
Atwood, Margaret, The Blind Assassin
Banks, Iain, The Crow Road
Beckett, Samuel, Murphy
Bellow, Saul, Herzog
Bernhard, Thomas, Yes
Böll, Heinrich, The Lost Honor of Katharina Blum
Brontë, Emily, Wuthering Heights
Brooks, Geraldine, People of the Book
Burroughs, William, Junkie
Byatt, A.S., Possession
Calvino, Italo, Invisible Cities
Camus, Albert, The Plague
Capote, Truman, In Cold Blood
Carey, Peter, Bliss
Carey, Peter, My Life as a Fake
Carey, Peter, Oscar and Lucinda
Carroll, Steven, The Time we have Taken
Carver, Raymond, Cathedral
Castro, Brian, The Bath Fuges
Chandler, Raymond, The Long Goodbye
Coetzee, J.M., Elizabeth Costello
Coetzee, J.M., Summertime
Coetzee, J.M., The Life and Times of Michael K
de Cervantes Saavedra, Miguel, Don Quixote
de Sade, Marquis, Justine
DeLillo, Don, The Body Artist
Doctorow, E.L., Billy Bathgate
Dostoevsky, Fyodor, Crime and Punishment
Easton Ellis, Bret, American Psycho
Eco, Umberto, The Name of the Rose
Eliot, George, Adam Bede
Eugenides, Jeffrey, Middlesex
Faulkner, William, The Hamlet
Fielding, Henry, Amelia
Fitzgerald, F. Scott, Tender is the Night
Flanagan, Richard, Sound of One Hand Clapping
Foer, Jonathan Safran, Everything is Illuminated
Forster, E.M., A Passage to India
Fowles, John, A Maggot
Garner, Helen, The First Stone
Gide, André, The Immoralist
Grass, Günter, The Tin Drum
Green, Henry, Party Going
Greene, Graham, The Quiet American
Grenville, Kate, Dark Places
Grenville, Kate, The Secret River
Hamsun, Knut, Hunger
Hawthorne, Nathaniel, The Scarlet Letter
Hemingway, Ernest, To Have and Have Not
Herbert, Xavier, Capricornia
Hesse, Herman, Steppenwolf
Horne, Donald, The Lucky Country
Houellebecq, Michael, Platform
Huxley, Aldous, Antic Hay
Isherwood, Christopher, The Last of Mr. Norris
Ishiguro, Kazuo, Remains of the Day
Jolley, Elizabeth, Cabin Fever
Joyce, James, Ulysses
Kafka, Franz, The Trial
Keneally, Thomas, Three Cheers for the Paraclete
Kennedy, Cate, The World Beneath
Kundera, Milan, The Book of Laughter and Forgetting
Kureishi, Hanif, The Buddha of Suburbia
Lawrence, D.H., Kangaroo
Lawrence, D.H., Sons and Lovers
Le Clezio, J.M.G, The Flood
Lessing, Doris, The Grass is Singing
Lewis, Wyndham, The Apes of God
Malouf, David, Ransom
Mann, Thomas, Death in Venice
Mansfield, Katherine, The Garden Party
Márquez, Gabriel García, Love in the Time of Cholera
Márquez, Gabriel García, One Hundred Years of Solitude
Maugham, William, Of Human Bondage
McCullough, Colleen, Thorn Birds
Miller, Alex, The Ancestor Game
Miller, Henry, Tropic of Cancer
Mitford, Nancy, Love in a Cold Climate
Morrison, Toni, Song of Solomon
Munro, Alice, Too Much Happiness
O’Brien, Flann, The Poor Mouth
Oates, Joyce, Black Water
Ondaatje, Michael, The English Patient
Pamuk, Orhan, Museum of Innocence
Sartre, Jean-Paul, Nausea
Scott, Kim, Benang
Stow, Randolph, To the Islands
Süskind, Patrick, The Pigeon
Thompson, Hunter S., Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Tolstoy, Leo, Anna Karenina
Toltz, Steve, A Fraction of the Whole
Updike, John, Rabbit, Run
Wharton, Edith, The Age of Innocence
White, Edmund, The Beautiful Room is Empty
Woolf, Virginia, Night and Day
Woolf, Virginia, To The Lighthouse
Wright, Alexis, Carpentaria
Zuzak, Markus, The Book Thief


Beveridge, Judith, Storm and Honey
Plath, Sylvia, Ariel
Porter, Dorothy, The Monkey’s Mask


Grimwade, Steve, Literary Melbourne

a very literary christmas

In Literature on December 10, 2009 at 5:27 pm

I dream of a world where gifts exist purely in the form of books. Christmas would be a breeze, for both recipients and givers.

Unwanted presents would be a thing of the past. An end to the embarrassing task of feigning delight upon receiving scented draw-liners from Nana for the third year in the row. A great deal less stress when Aunt Cathy shows up unexpectedly and wants to know where you’ve displayed those hen-shaped candle holders you stashed away in disgust last Boxing Day. Less landfill when you inevitably discard the cheap perfume from your brother that smells like a plastics factory.

Book-giving can be tailored to how well you know the recipient (compare, say, a coffee table book for the next door neighbour with a Stanislavski for your drama-student sister) and – importantly – when you wrap the gift, you end up with delightful rectangular-shaped package. In the age of 99 Popular Penguins at $9.95, you can afford to buy a few extra copies of, say, Persuasion, and you have a classy yet inexpensive gift to give when the unexpected guest arrives.

Right, so the space under your Christmas tree is populated by small brick-shaped objects wrapped in identical paper; you’ve bought The SMH Good Food Guide for your foodie uncle, Pamuk’s The Museum of Innocence for your lit-loving sister, and the Dalai Lama’s The Art of Happiness for your enlightened mother-in-law. Foolproof. Right?

It’s gift giving time. Your cousin, a dreadlocked photography student who wears vegan shoes has just gleefully unwrapped the glossy hardcover on contemporary Korean photography you tracked down for him, and you start peeling back the brown paper wrapping on his gift to you. “Ahhh!” you exclaim as you hold up a copy Jonathan Safran Foer’s Eating Animals, “fantastic!”. An exposé of cruel slaughter practices and the environmental impacts of meat-eating. Guilt-inducing and bloodthirsty at the same time. Ho Ho Ho! This is followed by The South Beach Diet from your best friend, and the Commonsense Guide to Cooking from your husband. Oh dear.

So perhaps it isn’t realistic, but one can dream. And that’s what wishlists are for.

Dear Santa, please can I have…

A 1-year subscription to Meanjin Quarterly. My three-monthly fix of essays, poetry and fiction; the last word in new writing, with a strong online presence thanks to Spike, the Meanjin blog.

A 1-year subscription to The Monthly, a magazine that has its finger on the pulse of Australia politics, culture and society, and with regular contributions from writers such as David Marr and John Birmingham.

The World Beneath by Cate Kennedy.

Too Much Happiness by Alice Munro

Ransom by David Malouf

To the Lighthouse by Virginia Woolf

The Bath Fugues by Brian Castro

Cabin Fever by Elizabeth Jolley

The Flood by JMG Le Clezio

The Time We Have Taken by Steven Carroll

Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel Garcia Marquez

Rabbit, Run by John Updike

Summertime by JM Coetzee

Literary Melbourne by Steve Grimwade

The Monkey’s Mask by Dorothy Porter

Ariel by Sylvia Plath

Storm and Honey by Judith Beveridge

And as far as my own gift-giving goes, it’s going to be a very literary Christmas.