Archive for February, 2009

Pumping Iron – The Printed Version

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

This past weekend, I watched the 1977 documentary film Pumping Iron. (I sense quizzical looks and raised eyebrows from my coworkers but anyhow…) The film documents the final stretch leading up to the 1975 Mr. Olympia bodybuilding competition and focuses on the man who is now the Governator, Arnold Schwarzenegger and his rivalry with Lou Ferrigno, who gained fame as the Incredible Hulk in the TV series.

During the opening credits I was surprised to see, “Based on the book…” and had to check into this. Sure enough, Pumping Iron: The Art and Sport of Bodybuilding is a 1974 book by Charles Gaines and George Butler who had a keen interest in the “sub-culture” of bodybuilding during the time that has come to be known as the “The Golden Age” of bodybuilding, a time when mass and size were less important than symmetry and definition of the body.

First edition, first printing copies in good condition are now selling for as much as $400 on AbeBooks.

First Edition, First Printing Copy of Pumping Iron by Charles Gaines, George Butler

First Edition, First Printing Copy of Pumping Iron by Charles Gaines, George Butler

My discoveries didn’t end there either. Lo and behold, there is a 1984 sequel called Pumping Iron II: The Unprecedented Woman. And yes, there is also a film documentary to accompany this book.

The film was an interesting behind-the-scenes look at the life of die-hard bodybuilders and offered some interesting insight on Schwarznegger. I’m curious as to what angle the book took as it was released prior to the competition documented on the film. Hmmm…a bookstore here in Victoria has a copy…

The greatest feeling you can get in a gym, or the most satisfying feeling you can get in the gym is… The Pump. Let’s say you train your biceps. Blood is rushing into your muscles and that’s what we call The Pump. You muscles get a really tight feeling, like your skin is going to explode any minute, and it’s really tight – it’s like somebody blowing air into it, into your muscle. It just blows up, and it feels really different. It feels fantastic.” – Arnold Schwarzenegger

William Leith interview

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

William Leith

William Leith

One of my recent reads has been Bits of Me Are Falling Apart by William Leith, who was kind enough to be interviewed.

Leith is a well-known columnist and feature writer in the UK and famous for articles that detail his existence in every small detail. Bits of Me Are Falling Apart records Leith’s failing, ageing body and also allows him to take a long hard look at his failing, ageing life.

I’m only a few years younger than Leith and really enjoyed the book. I have a lot of time for people who can be miserable and entertaining at the same time. He’s not everyone’s cup of tea – his downbeat style was too much for this reviewer on the Globe and Mail. The Canadians are a relentless upbeat nation and they don’t seem to take kindly the ‘Grumpy Old Man’ phenomenon, which is relished in the UK. I’m constantly trying to get my Canadian colleagues to look on the black side of everything and realise how bad things really are but they just keep smiling and asking if they get me anything. In the UK, everyone comes to work and starts grumbling about the journey or something terrible in the news. It’s very enjoyable. Here in Canada, the Canadians are cheerful from the word go so I just sit at my computer and keep my dark thoughts to myself.

Fear and collecting in Las Vegas

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

Earlier this year my colleague Heather Boulding was in Las Vegas on a business trip. She visited two rare booksellers in the City of Sin – Bauman’s Rare Books and Amber Unicorn Books. Bauman’s are very famous for their Philadelphia bookstore and their amazing array of high-end rare books. Their arrival in Las Vegas caused a major stir in the rare book world as, of course, Las Vegas isn’t thought of as a book town, let alone a rare book town. Amber Unicorn is a cookbook specialist run by Lou and Myrna Donato.

Check out Heather’s interview with these booksellers.

Pancake quiz…..

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

…..that’s so hard I looked at the questions and didn’t even bother trying to answer them.

Whodunnit house!

Tuesday, February 24th, 2009

The Guardian reports Agatha Christie’s Devon home, Greenway, is opening to the public.

Survival and Success at the TC Book Sale!

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

So my brave and loyal literary companion Jennifer and I rose bright and early (okay, earlyish) on Saturday to venture forth to the 12th annual Victoria Times-Colonist Book Sale.

Despite my Guide to the Sale, I broke my own rule and forgot to bring a bottle of water. Fortunately, I followed all the other rules, and was warm enough, comfortable enough, and with good enough company to pass the time pleasantly.

We arrived at about 10 a.m., and while the lineup looked painfully daunting at first, we found it moved quite quickly, and easily caught up throughout our 45 minute wait. And upon entering, we discovered they sell bottles of water for a loonie each! Hurrah.

Entering can be overwhelming. There are a lot of people, and a lot of books. Dizzying amounts of each. But with our map to the inside layout (thoughtfully provided by volunteers while we waited on line) clutched in our eager, sweaty clutches, we were off.

The time flew. Heads down, we scanned box after box after box of book spines, on table after table after table, and then UNDER the same. A word to the wise – it is WORTH it to get under the tables and root around under there. A lot of people don’t, so it’s not as picked over.

My one complaint (and more of a rueful desire, really) would be that I wish the fiction section (huge, and by far the largest section at the book sale) was further segregated. It seems to have been done a little bit – we saw one table that seemed primarily romances – but it would be great to have them more clearly defined. Regardless, given the sheer volume of books, the volunteers, organizers, and Times-Colonist do a yeoman job of it.

The checkout procedure, which could threaten to be nightmarishly slow, is instead efficient, beginning with volunteers at tables waving red flags when they’re free, checking your books, and handing you a total slip to take to one of the waiting cashiers. The sale accepts major credit cards, cash and Interac, and maybe others – not sure.

When we emerged, dazed and trembling, back into the outside world, we checked our watches (okay, cell phones – it’s 2009, after all) to see that it was 2 o’clock. I think the TC Book Sale is like Las Vegas – time goes so fast, with no hint of goings-on in the outside world, that any perception of time passage is skewed. We realized we were starving. Our legs hurt from squatting constantly, our feet hurt from standing, our biceps complained that the boxes were heavy, but we were triumphant. Jennifer got 14 books. I myself showed no such restraint. I told myself at the beginning of the day that I would spend ABSOLUTELY NO MORE than $50.00, and didn’t even break my own rule. I spent $41.00 when all was said and done, and did quite well. Here’s my list:

The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz (never read it)
The Deptford Trilogy (all three books!) by Robertson Davies (have only read the first one [The Fifth Business] and loved it)
Such a Long Journey by Rohinton Mistry (love it – wanted to own it)million-little-pieces-james-frey
Two Dennis Lehane books for my boyfriend who couldn’t make it
A Million Little Pieces by James Frey (never read it – and I couldn’t care less if he lied, if it’s a good read – but please note my copy was found in the fiction section)
The End of the Affair by Graham Greene (never read ANY Graham Greene – bout time I did)
Interpreter of Maladies by Jhumpa Lahiri (never read it)
Ducks Flying Backwards by Tom Robbins (lnever read it)
Homeland and Other Stories by Barbara Kingsolver (love it – wanted to own it)
High Tide in Tucson by Barbara Kingsolver (love it – wanted to own it)
The Double by Jose Saramago (never read it)
The Stone Raft by Jose Saramago (never read it)
The Corrections by Jonathan Franzen (never read it)
A Suitable Boy by Vikram Seth (never read it)
The Autograph Man by Zadie Smith (never read it)
Life of Pi by Yann Martel (loved it, wanted to own it)bel-canto-ann-patchett-paperback-cover-art
Bel Canto (love it – wanted to own it – and I really ADORE this book, and found such a beautiful copy, in great condition, in a cover I’d never seen – hurrah) by Ann Patchett
Song of Solomon by Toni Morrison (never read it – I tried The Bluest Eye ages ago and didn’t get through it, but this one has been recommended to me by a few people, AND it’s one of Barack Obama’s favourite books)
Paddy Clarke, Ha ha ha by Roddy Doyle (never read it)
No Country for Old Men by Cormac McCarthy (never read it)
Eleven Minutes by Paulo Coelho (never read it, but I love The Alchemist and Veronika Decides to Die, and my friend Merritt is reading this one and enjoying it)

All that for $41.00!

Love it.

Next year, I’m going to go back on day two. I’m miffed at myself for not getting to nonfiction and cookbooks while I was there, but I was SO ready to leave when we did.

Did anyone else go and find any treasures?

Hunter S Thompson’s suicide note

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

Hunter S. Thompson killed himself on 20 February 2005. Doesn’t seem like four years ago. Paste magazine reveals his suicide note.

“No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun — for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax — This won’t hurt.”

At the top of the note, “Football Season Is Over” had been scribbled in black – it had been three weeks since the conclusion of the Super Bowl.

Socks the Cat Dead at 19 – And the 10 Oddest Presidential Pets

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

Being somewhat of a cat person (or should I call myself a person owned by cats?), I can’t let the passing of  Clinton cat Socks  go without a mention.  The former first cat, who resided with former White House secretary, Betty Currie was put down on Friday after suffering from cancer of the jaw. Socks was a very respectable 19 years of age.

White House pets have always been a part of presidential history. And they haven’t always been the “garden-variety” species of dogs, cats and goldfish.  Thanks to petsplace.com for this list of the strangest animals to roam the White House halls. Umm…non-human that is.

10 Oddest Presidential Pets

  1. Pygmy hippo: Calvin Coolidge, 30th President
  2. Alligator: John Quincy Adams, 6nd President
  3. Elephant: James Buchanan, 15th President.
  4. Zebra: Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President
  5. Antelope: Calvin Coolidge, 30th President
  6. Bears: Thomas Jefferson, 3nd President; Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President; Calvin Coolidge, 30th President
  7. Coyote: Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President
  8. Hyena: Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President
  9. Tigers/lions: Martin Van Buren, 8th President; Theodore Roosevelt, 26th President; Calvin Coolidge, 30th President
  10. Wallaby: Calvin Coolidge, 30th President

For more on presidential pets, check out these books:

presidential-pets-museumDid you know that there is a Presidential Pet Museum in Williamsburg, VA? “The Presidential Pet Museum was founded in 1999 as a repository and means of preserving information, artifacts, and items related to the Presidential PetsThe Museum highlights past and current White House Pets.”  You can see a list of the presidential pets on their web site too.

Kate Winslet’s Oscar speech

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

Kate Winslet does the right thing and shows some respect to Bernhard Schlink, author of The Reader. (Being able to whistle loudly is always useful – never know when you’ll need it.)

“I’d be lying if I hadn’t made a version of this speech before, I think I was probably eight years old and staring into the bathroom mirror. And this (holding up her statuette) would’ve been a shampoo bottle.

“Well, it’s not a shampoo bottle now!

“I feel very fortunate to have made it all the way from there to here.

“And I’d like to thank some of the people along the way who had faith in me, my friends and my family, especially my mum and dad, who are in this room somewhere.

“Dad, whistle or something, ’cause then I’ll know where you are. (He whistles.) Yeah! (Waving to him.) I love you.

“I’d also like to thank Hylda Queally, Dallas Smith and the late, much loved, much missed Robert Garlock.

“And from Peter Jackson and Emma Thompson to my very own Sam and Stephen Daldry.

“I’m very lucky to have been given Hanna Schmitz by Bernhard Schlink and David Hare and Stephen and working with you is an experience I will never forget.

“There was no division between the cast and the crew on this film, and that’s what made it so special.

“So, to have been surrounded by a remarkable group of people who provided an unbroken chain of support from David Kross to Ralph Fiennes, Bruno Ganz, Lena Olin, from hair and makeup to cinematography, from the art department to the ADs, and from New York to Berlin.

“And I am so lucky to have a wonderful husband and two beautiful children who let me do what I love and who love me just the way that I am.

“Anthony and Sidney, this is for you. This is for both of you.

“And I want to acknowledge my fellow nominees, these goddesses. I think we all can’t believe we’re in a category with Meryl Streep at all.

“I’m sorry, Meryl, but you have to just suck that up! And, just to the Academy, thank you so much, my God! Thank you!”

Slumdog Millionaire is garbage…

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

says Salman Rushdie. He also blasts The Reader, another Oscar winner, and The Curious Case of Benjamin Button. None of Mr Rushdie’s books have been turned into movies.

Cool book covers

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

Robert McCrum blogs about AbeBooks’ recent feature – Novels Worth Reading for the Cover Alone – at The Guardian.

The AbeBooks promotion singles out A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess (the Penguin edition) and the US cover of The Unbearable Lightness of Being by Milan Kundera. Both are iconic images, evocative of the era in which those books first appeared. They remind me that, in this market, the publisher is also appealing to the reader’s aspiration. Part of the pleasure of holding a brilliant Penguin copy of A Clockwork Orange has to do with advertising what sort of person you are as a reader.

funeral-in-berlinTalking of cool covers, Bookslut pointed me to this ‘badass’ cover for Funeral in Berlin this morning. The young Michael Caine is very hard to beat, those glasses, that machine gun!

To enjoy some more great Penguin book covers, click on this flickr link and put on the slideshow. Enjoy!

What if Harry Potter was published by Penguin?

Friday, February 20th, 2009

Graphic artist M.S. Corley independently designed new book covers for the Harry Potter series, while a little late on the draw, the covers are pretty neat looking in that they mimic the classic Pengiun covers.

You can see all seven would be covers on her website, but I think my favourite was the Goblet Of Fire…

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Spike Milligan revival

Friday, February 20th, 2009

I’m thrilled to see that AbeBooks has sparked a mini revival for Spike Milligan’s 1971 memoir, Adolf Hitler: My Part in His Downfall. The book came in 10th on our recent survey of funniest books according to our British customers and is currently the bestselling book from all the titles featured on this page.

My father loved Spike Milligan (he had been brought up on The Goons of Milligan, Peter Sellers and Harry Secombe) and always watched his surreal Q show in the mid-1970s. Thanks to Q, I got my first glimpse of shapely naked female breasts and I will always remember Spike with fondness for that alone. As he got older, Milligan did less and less but when he appeared on a talk show I always stopped everything to watch. Like Peter Cook, Milligan was never predictable and his humour was often extremely weird.

Last year, I read a biography of Milligan by his former manager, Norma Farnes, called Spike: An Intimate Memoir. I learnt a lot about Milligan. I hadn’t known he suffered from mental illness and in some ways it explained much of his humour.

It’s been interesting to see US-based bloggers looking at the list of funniest books. Many of them haven’t heard of Milligan. Check out this clip of vintage Milligan talking about his favourite subject – Adolf Hitler. Would you ever see Chris Rock wearing a woolly bobble hat like that?

Christopher Nolan dies at 43

Friday, February 20th, 2009

Irish writer Christopher Nolan, who won the Whitbread Prize in 1988, died earlier today in Dublin at the age of 43. He won for his autobiographical novel, Under the Eye of the Clock. He suffered from severe cerebral palsy and wrote using a ‘unicorn device’ attached his forehead to hit the keyboard.

He wrote an acclaimed book of poetry at 15 called Dam Burst of Dreams and published Under the Eye of the Clock at 22. The book recounts the story of severely handicapped Joseph Meehan and pipped work from Ian McEwan and Seamus Heaney for the Whitbread.

Sudanese Novelist Tayeb Salih Dies

Thursday, February 19th, 2009

Tayeb Salih, one of the 2oth Century’s best-known Arabic novelists, died in London on Tuesday.  He was born in 1929.

Salih worked as a broadcaster for the BBC Arabic Service, was the director general of the Ministry of Information in Doha, Qatar  and held several posts with UNESCO in Paris.

Salih’s 1966 novel,  Season of Migration to the North is based on his experience of the UK in the 1960s and takes a Sudanese outsider’s look at colonialism and sexuality.  In 2001, the Arab Literary Academy declared the book “the most important Arabic novel of the 20th Century”.

“Salih wrote few novels, but they constituted a landmark in Arabic literature,” remarked Egyptian novelist Ezzedin Choukri-Fishere. “He contributed to the founding of the novel in the Arab world.”

Novels by Tayeb Salih