Thursday, March 19, 2020

Catch and Kill // Ronan Farrow



Can I begin by telling you how much I love Ronan Farrow?

Immediately after reading 'Catch and Kill,' I googled him ENDLESSLY. I spoke about him to everyone closest to me: "I just can't believe he's only 32?!"

Consequently, I put him on my list of top 5 people I'd invite to my imaginary dinner party. HE WOULD RUN THAT ROOM AND I WOULD LOVE EVERY MOMENT OF IT. By the end of dinner, we'd probably have a few personal jokes.

So, the book. Look, I know it's not a penguin but I figured that not all my books have to be penguins. And I'm the boss of this blog so there.

In Catch and Kill Ronan recounts his time chasing the stories of Harvey Weinstein's decades of alleged rape, sexual assault, and sexual abuse of women, and the case against him. 

The book is smart, fast-paced, heavy and in parts .... funny. Yes, haha funny. Ronan achieved this because he is a god and some sort of journalist extraordinaire. 

This book is an absolute page-turner and I couldn't put the bloody thing down. 

Read the book.






Sunday, March 20, 2011

Quote Sunday

Civilisation and its Discontents, Helen Garner

"Say something reassuring, he said. "Say something close, before I go."

Friday, March 18, 2011

Going Solo, Roald Dahl

I remember Roald Dahl from my childhood. And I'm pretty confident that if you lined up 5 of your closest friends they could rattle off the name of RD's classics: The Witches, James and the Giant Peach, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory etc. His writing is ace. I also loved his main illustrator Quentin Blake. Champion.

Before I read Going Solo, i didn't know much about the man behind the stories. I didn't know about his wartime experiences and how he got shot down over the Libyan desert. I didn't know about his time in Africa. I didn't know he was absolutely scared shitless of snakes. He really did have an amazing life.

Going Solo is one of the best books I've read in recent times. I can see why it's a penguin classic. His writing is personable, honest and warm. Not surprisingly, he is an experienced and confident storyteller.

One of my favourite bits in the book is towards the end. Whilst waiting for the Germans to attack his fleet in Greece, Dahl and his mate, David, go out in search of food. They end up purchasing a bucket of olives and two bottles of retsina wine from the locals. "Well here we are", David said, "sitting in the sun and drinking pine juice and what a terrific cock up it all is."

Love it. Go out and purchase Going Solo right now!

Monday, October 11, 2010

Solace at the bottom of a hot chocolate


I can't dress this up.

I am completely and utterly jealous of students. Yeah, I know that have deadlines, and that they're stressed, but ... still. They just look so chilled out. Thankfully I can seek solace in my hot chocolate.

Bible goodness

So, I've been doing research about the Rwandan genocide and why it happened. One of the theories which provided some ideas for the massacre (which saw 800,000 people killed in 1994) is known as the 'Hamitic Hypothesis.' The Hamitic Hypothesis was coined by a English dude called John Hanning Speke.

Background wise, once the Europeans colonised Rwanda, they started to believe that the main groups in the area (the Tutsi & the Hutu) were racially different. They reckoned that the Tutsi were superior because they descended from the northern parts of the world and were responsible for bring culture to the rest of the primitive continent.

However, the part I wanted to share with you is a paragraph from the book 'We wish to inform you that tomorrow we will be killed with our families.' I'm not going to go to deeply into this but I loved this writer's description of the basis of the Hamitic Hypothesis...

"For his text, Speke took the the story in Genesis 9, which tells how Noah, when he was just six hundred years old and had safely skippered his ark over the flood to dry land, got drunk and passed out naked in his text."

Absolute gold. Nice to know that six hundred year olds still do the same crap as us 20-30-40-50 years old.

Friday, October 8, 2010

Through the looking glass

On the back of a toilet door at the vic state library :

Still she haunts me, phantomwise,
Alice moving under skies
Never seen by waking eyes

I like it.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Breakfast at Tiffany's, Truman Capote

'Never love a wild thing, Mr Bell,' Holly advised him. 'That was Doc's mistake. He was always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was a full-grown bobcat with a broken leg. But you can't give your heat to a wild thing; the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they're strong enough to run into the wood. Or fly into a tree. Than a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up, Mr Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky' - Holiday Golighty.

Breakfast at Tiffany's has been one of my favourite book so far. The narrator is an unnamed struggling writer who shares a building with Holiday (Holly) Golightly, a young socialite who lives in New York City. One night, she climbs into his room from the fire escape to just have a chat. And from that point onwards, he is completely intrigued and fascinated by her.

Holly is a handful and a free spirit. She is a completely loveable and colourful character who does as she pleases and entertains men like nothing else. The narrator, of course, is in love with her. He's a good sport about it though. I pretty much loved every word in this book & I would recommend it to anyone who wanted an easy and enjoyable read.