tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86454623244808279562024-02-19T05:41:58.454-08:00Grant Nicol's blogNaked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.comBlogger99125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-20778450407807428542018-06-22T18:52:00.006-07:002018-06-27T12:59:31.185-07:00'Short and Sweet' Interview with Kati Hiekkapelto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Rotorua Noir will be your first visit to New Zealand. Tell us what you know about New Zealand and what you’re expecting to see and experience while you’re here?<br />
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"I know that New Zealand was the first country in the world that gave women the right to vote. This was in 1893. Finland was the third in the world and the first in Europe, in 1906. At the same time, and the first in the world, we allowed full political rights for women to stand for election. So, we Finns and Kiwis share a similar history of being in the front line of issues regarding women’s rights, which we should both be really proud of.<br />
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"I also know that you have amazing nature and I can’t wait to see it with my own eyes. I am planning to do a hiking trip before or after the festival. I would particularly like to see a local moose.<br />
Naturally I am looking forward to Rotorua Noir too. It is always very interesting to meet other writers and readers, talk, listen, learn and simply have fun. Events and festivals are very welcome breaks in an otherwise lonely job. And what an opportunity they are to see the world too!<br />
To see a local punk gig would be cool too..."<br />
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You’ve been to several crime writing festivals all around the world. How are you expecting Rotorua Noir to be different to the other ones you’ve been to?<br />
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"Knowing the organizer Grant Nicol, I’m sure that Rotorua will be different. For the same reason, I am expecting something very special, humorous and fun."<br />
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The weather in Rotorua during January will be very different to your country in the grips of winter. What steps are you going to take to combat the heat and humidity?<br />
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"I have already started to acclimatize to Rotorua - without consciously knowing it - almost two years ago I decided that I will not spend winters in Finland anymore. This happened in Reykjavik in November 2016 (at Iceland Noir). I flew to Tenerife straight after Iceland Noir, where Grant was one of the organizers. I felt a kind of strange connection between these mysterious volcanic islands and now I am going to volcanic and mysterious Rotorua, organized by Grant too. I believe it is all written in the stars and that everything is connected and that islands are my destiny. I will have no problem with the heat or the humidity."<br />
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Next January you will find that New Zealand and Rotorua in particular is very different to the little island off the coast of Finland you live on. There is no snow in Rotorua and not one single moose either, so you will immediately feel culture shock. Also, there are no saunas in Rotorua but with the humidity here in summer you may not notice them missing. It is a particularly dangerous place to visit with huge spouting geysers, giant volcanoes, pits of mud so hot it bubbles and geothermal areas with pools so hot you can cook food in them. What makes you think you’re going to make it out of New Zealand alive?<br />
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"What can I say? I am shocked now! No moose!!!! I’m not very worried about volcanoes and stuff like that but the lack of moose is definitely a problem. I’m not sure if I can make it without them. But I will try. Inshallah!"<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-17711325451725851162018-06-14T17:48:00.001-07:002018-06-27T12:59:10.388-07:00'Short and Sweet' Interview with Fiona Sussman.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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So, Fiona, you’ve just got back from a writers’ retreat in Iceland? That sounds like a lot of fun. As you probably know I lived in Reykjavík for two years and worked on the Iceland Noir crime writers’ festival up there.<br />
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#1: What were your first impressions of Iceland when you flew into Keflavík airport?<br />
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The day I arrived in Iceland the weather was wild and the cloud cover so thick that there were no sneak previews from the sky. But far from being a disappointment, this only added to the mystery of the place. Once on the ground, while waiting for the airport bus, I enjoyed the most delicious toasted sandwich and coffee ever, and from that moment knew I was going to love Iceland.<br />
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En route to my hotel I stopped at the Blue Lagoon, Iceland’s iconic geothermal spa. Soaking in the intensely blue water was the perfect antidote to jetlag. The wind howled across the water, churning it into waves; the steam rose to mingle with the mist; and people with silica smeared on their faces sloped past like specters. I had this sense of having arrived on another planet.<br />
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#2: Iceland’s known for some crazy foods. Cubes of rotten shark meat, ram’s testicles and grilled sheep’s head are among some of the weirder ones. Did you try anything out of the ordinary while you were there?<br />
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Let me preface my answer by saying that I spent a night (the week prior to my arriving in Iceland) in Tofino Hospital – Vancouver Island, with food poisoning. So by the time I reached Iceland, my bravery for adventurous eats had evaporated. I did not try any of the foods mentioned above, nor the horsemeat, minke whale, or puffin on offer. However, in the ten days I was there, I didn’t have one disappointing meal; the seafood was absolutely delicious!<br />
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A standout for me was a visit the tomato greenhouses at thttp://fridheimar.is/en, where over a ton of tomatoes is produced every day by the innovative harnessing of geothermal energy and carbon dioxide, and using bumblebees to pollinate the plants. We got to enjoy a delicious tomato-themed meal inside one of the hothouses, surrounded by tall green walls of tomatoes. Tomato cocktails, tomato soup, tomato ravioli, tomato-and-strawberry crumble . . . You get the gist. A truly unique culinary experience.<br />
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#3: The Iceland Writers Retreat was founded by the lady who is now the First Lady of Iceland. Did you get to meet her while you were there?<br />
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Yes, I did meet Eliza Reid. She is a delightful, very interesting person. She and Erica Jacobs Green, with whom she co-founded the retreat, are involved at every level – from planning the four days of immersion in all things literary, to engaging with participants. I didn’t actually realise she was the First Lady until I attended a function at the President’s residence; and there, standing beside the President, was Eliza. I think I slapped her on the shoulder in jest and said something really embarrassing like, ‘Eliza, it’s you!’<br />
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#4: As you can imagine I have a few friends in the crime writing scene in Reykjavík. Did you get to meet many of Iceland’s super-talented crime writing gang?<br />
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Yes! Thanks to Craig Sisterson’s introductions, I had the opportunity to share cocktails and some crime writing banter with Oscar Gufdmundsson, Lilja Sigurdardottir and Yrsa Sigurdardottir, who were in the thick of plotting Iceland Noir 2018.<br />
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#5: Did you get to do any sightseeing while you were there? A lot of people say that Iceland and New Zealand are a little bit similar but there are some big differences too aren’t there?<br />
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After the retreat, my husband and I hired a car and travelled along the Southern Ring Road to Hofn– a spectacular five days of waterfalls, black sand beaches, basalt columns, lava fields, geysers, glaciers, and glacier lagoons. Icelandic scenery is moody, atmospheric, and vast.<br />
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#6: You’ll be appearing at Rotorua Noir next January. What are you looking forward to the most about the festival?<br />
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It is very exciting to be involved in Rotorua Noir’s inaugural year. I have no doubt it will be a great opportunity to engage with crime writers and readers from all over the world, while showcasing and reveling in our unique literary culture.<br />
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<br />Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-85926234651517281582018-06-09T19:29:00.001-07:002018-06-27T12:58:56.050-07:00'Short and Sweet' Interview with Alan Carter.<br />
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Alan Carter was born in the UK but now resides in New Zealand and will be appearing at next year's Rotorua Noir writers' festival here in the Bay Of Plenty. He was recently asked to appear at Newcastle Noir in England and I caught up with him for a quick Q&A just after he returned.<br />
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;">#1: </span>So, Alan, you’ve just been to the wonderful Newcastle Noir crime writers’ festival in England. It’s organised by a friend of mine, the fabulously crazy Jacky Collins who will be a panel moderator at Rotorua Noir. <span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif; font-size: 12pt;">It sounds like
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;">"Newcastle Noir is a great
festival held in a grand old building, the Lit & Phil, which oozes history,
books, and grand thoughts. Jacky is indeed a dynamo who knows her onions (how
is that for atrociously mixing your metaphors). There were so many great
sessions and top rank authors lining up and all credit to Jacky for her obvious
powers of persuasion. I think my favourite was Crime in Translation - Lilja
Sigurdardottir and Roxanne Bouchard reading from their works in the original
Icelandic and French and their respective translators reading the English
equivalent and discussing the perils and art of what they do."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;">"I was born in Sunderland,
about 20km away, but a world apart if you support the wrong football team. I
loved the coastline, I grew up ten minutes’ walk from the beach at Seaburn and
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<span style="font-family: "times new roman" , serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 200%;">"Lilja is of course a real
live wire and I enjoyed chatting with Mari Hannah who is building a large and devoted
following with her NE (North-East England) set books. Newcastle Noir is good like that, intimate,
with the chance to mingle with your peers and heroes (and heroines). Even
managed a brief fanboy moment with Val McDermid who has said nice things about
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likes of Newcastle Noir? Do you think for example that there might be some
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to be pretty good to match up to the Fun Lovin’ Crime Writers - there's some
serious musical as well as writing talent there. I think the intimacy and
inclusiveness, not just among authors but between author and audience, which
characterises NN (Newcastle Noir) is a good thing to aim for."<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<b> #1: What was the inspiration behind Newcastle Noir? Were you trying to recreate festivals you’d already been to or were you trying to do something in your own vision?</b><br />
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I’ve worked at Northumbria University (Newcastle upon Tyne, UK) some 25 years now and in 2010 I moved from the Modern Languages department to concentrate on studies in Film and TV. I was keen to look more at crime fiction from Europe and the Scandinavian countries in particular. As part of this study, I set up the European Crime Fiction book club at Newcastle City Library and was tasked with creating two final year student modules in European Crime Fiction in Translation and European Crime Fiction in Film and TV.<br />
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In November 2013 I went to Reykjavik to attend the inaugural Iceland Noir festival and there met the amazing Yrsa Sigurðardóttir, Queen of Icelandic crime fiction. A year or so before that I’d invited her to speak about her work in Newcastle, but ultimately was unable to host the event. Graciously Yrsa promised that when the time was right she would indeed come to Newcastle. At that first Iceland Noir, Ann Cleeves introduced me to Yrsa and before I knew it, she and I were plotting something similar to Icelandic Noir for the North East!<br />
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Six months later, thanks to the support of Kay Easson at Newcastle's Lit and Phil Society Library, Newcastle Noir came into being on May 4th 2014, when we held a crime fiction afternoon there. There were only three panels with a total of 9 authors, but when we asked the audience if they wanted to come to a similar event again, there was a resounding yes. Newcastle Noir was born in both name and spirit!<br />
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Getting the festival started wasn't too difficult. However, it has proved more tricky as it's grown over the years to ensure that we can accommodate as many authors as possible on the programme and also to secure the finance to pay each author a small fee for their appearance, whilst still maintaining ticket prices that are accessible to all.<br />
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I am thrilled at the chance to visit a country I have never seen before and I am keen to gain insight into NZ crime writing to know as many authors as possible. I'm even hoping to tempt some of them over for Newcastle Noir 2019!<br />
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<b>#4: I’ve seen footage of the most recent Newcastle Noir including what appeared to be a bunch of crime writers singing a Rolling Stones song on stage. Out of all the criminally talented writers you managed to assemble this year who has the best voice?</b><br />
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If you're talking musically, I would have to say Christopher Brookmyre. If we're talking speaking voice, for me it was Lilja Sigurđadóttir. As you can probably imagine, I am very fond of the Nordic accents and Lilja's Icelandic lilt combined with her knowledge, wit & humour make her one one most engaging crime writers on the festival circuit. I know the NZ audience will love her.<br />
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<b>#5: If you could wish for one thing to happen to you at Rotorua Noir what would it be?</b><br />
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As I mentioned earlier, having never been in that part if the world before, I'm looking forward to experiencing as much of the culture as possible. However, if I have to pick just one thing from the festival, I hope to return home with fresh inspiration for Newcastle Noir 2019.<br />
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<br />Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-26648734135398883992018-02-21T18:31:00.000-08:002018-06-27T12:58:24.857-07:00'Short and Sweet' Interview with Lilja Sigurðardóttir<b>Rotorua Noir will be your first visit to New Zealand. Tell us what you know about New Zealand and what you’re expecting to see and experience while you’re here.</b><br />
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Well, the first thing I think about when I think of New Zealand is of course my friend Grant Nicol :) He is the first Kiwi I really got to know and I have to say the man sparked my interest in visiting the country. If all New Zealanders are as lovely and talented as he is I might move there.<br />
Another thing I think about is that it was a surprise for me to learn that the country was not named after Sjælland in Denmark (we Icelanders tend to think everything is named after Denmark, our former colonial masters) but after a place in Holland. I have of course seen photos of the amazing natural beauty and the very varied fauna and flora, tropical north and penguins in the south and all that. But I also heard that you launch a lot of rockets into space....what’s that all about?<br />
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Well, my hopes are that I will get to hear New Zealand authors speak about their books. And I expect them all to be as friendly as Grant Nicol. I really expect the festival to be a friendly festival, not so very unlike Iceland Noir. I like festivals where you can get to know the other authors, engage in conversation with the readers and have many coffee-chats with different people. I hope it will be like that.<br />
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I will take a paracetamol in the morning to lower my body heat slightly and drink the water at room temperature. I was partly raised in Mexico so I have some tricks up my sleeve. One of them is to eat a lot of chillis. They seem to work for me in heat.<br />
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<b>Along with being a playwright and crime novelist you also divide your time with some other very important duties. I have it on good authority that you are responsible for the quality control of all pies, pickles, sauces and condiments that are brought in from the UK to Iceland. Primarily pork pies and certain brown sauces that go very well with them. Along the way you have picked up the nickname the ‘Icelandic Minister for Food’. A role where you have been critical in the past of some of Iceland’s more traditional foods. </b><br />
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Yes, I am a foodie. I love to cook and eat and talk about food, therefore my very respectable title amongst friends. (‘Minister for Food’). After having lived in many countries I tend to miss certain delicacies from them and go out of my way to get my hands (and mouth) on them. But regarding Icelandic delicacies...hmmm. We have a very mixed tradition of food here. First of all we have a very old tradition dating back to the Viking age and most of that food is rather.... shall we say... interesting. At that time people were desperate to preserve food for our long winters, as we did not have any salt because we didn’t have any firewood to boil sea water, we leaned on more traditional ways of preserving meat. This food is rather sour in taste and I do like it as I was raised on it, but for the younger generation of Icelanders and foreigners I guess it is not really considered food. We have a number of traditional ways of preserving food such as smoking, curing and even rotting it.<br />
The other culinary tradition we have is Danish in origin and the Danish make lovely food as they learned most of what they know from the French. Most of our baking derives from Denmark as we did not really have any wheat here before the Danish rule.<br />
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<b>My imaginary scenario revolves around these two extra-curricular activities of yours. Imagine two people you know are visiting you from the UK on separate days. The first person you like very much and want them to feel as at home as possible while they’re in Iceland. The second person you can’t stand and as far as you’re concerned you never want them to return to the country.</b><br />
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<b>For the first person you make them a cup of Earl Grey tea to hand them as they walk through the door. What else do you bring them out of your personal stash of goodies from London to serve with their cup of tea?</b><br />
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I would serve them a slice of English pork pie to go with their tea. But I would also serve this person something nice and traditionally Icelandic, as we do - although the horror stories might not suggest it - have some lovely Icelandic food. How about a roast leg of lamb, some smoked trout as a starter and skyr with cream as dessert?<br />
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<b>And for the second person, what traditional Icelandic dish do you make them to ensure they spend the rest of the afternoon on the toilet and never return to Reykjavík?</b><br />
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How about a burnt face of lamb, served on the skull, with some pickled ram testicles and maybe a little rotten shark? No? Really? You don’t even want to taste it?<br />
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<b>No, Lilja… we don’t want to taste it. Thanks for asking though!</b><br />
<br />Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-48327964125286825802018-02-06T10:51:00.001-08:002018-02-06T10:51:47.008-08:00Two Girls On A TrainSomewhere between the cities of Hull and London (Grantham perhaps?), on a train, the idea for Rotorua Noir was born. Two good friends of mine (who shall remain blonde, Nordic and nameless – for the time being at least) starting chatting to each other about the possibility of a crime writers festival in New Zealand. As I was well over 11,000 miles away at the time I can only guess as to why this topic of conversation came up but that’s exactly what I’m going to have a crack at right now. You see, I had just returned home after a disastrous relationship and I suspect it may well have had something to do with that. One of these fine ladies knew that I had found myself at something of a loose end back here in New Zealand and she had guessed (very correctly) that I needed something to keep myself occupied. And she’d have been right. I was in dire need of something to do to take my mind off things.<br />
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So when she finally got home she got in touch with me and told me about their idea. The idea that was born on a train. First of all I thought it to be nothing more than a rather flimsy flight of fancy but the more I thought about it the more it appealed to me. Why shouldn’t we have a festival of our own? I had attended a few in the UK while I’d been living there and even helped organise one while I’d been living in Iceland. I knew how they worked and people loved them. They’re a great way of getting writers and readers together and that always has to be a good thing. It’s hard to think of a more disconnected job than writing books and the need for authors to get out there and meet their fans is a very real one. On top of that I had seen the visibility of Kiwi crime writers swell significantly over the last few years. Thanks mainly to the publicity they were getting through the work of Craig Sisterson and his Ngaio Marsh Award. I had met Craig in Reykjavik at Iceland Noir and knew that he was the man to help me see this through. He was the first person to ever write anything about me – on his Crimewatch blog – and I knew that that piece of exposure had led to many more. And I also knew that I couldn’t possibly be alone in feeling this debt of gratitude to him.<br />
Surely other Kiwi crime writers would feel the same way. It was time to find out one way or another.<br />
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So I dusted off my old Facebook page which I’d happily mothballed over two years ago and got to work figuring out how many crime writers we had in New Zealand. It was a laboured and rather awkward job at first and I’m still not sure I know exactly how many there are – but after talking to Craig in great depth about this it appears I am not alone in this – but at least I was able to put something of a list together and find most of these wonderful people out there in cyber land. After that it was just a matter of testing the waters and seeing who might be interested in coming to Rotorua in a year’s time to meet everybody else. As it turned out pretty much everyone I contacted was keen to do just that and so the idea first conceived of by two girls on a train somewhere just outside of Grantham (I like to amuse myself) took root in the volcanic soil on the shores of Lake Rotorua and I now find myself about to put tickets on sale for the first ever crime writers festival to be held anywhere in Australasia. Yes, that’s right, we’ve got another one over on the Aussies which is just the icing on the cake really.<br />
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The festival will be held at the home of a local theatre company here in Rotorua. The Shambles Theatre was formed in 1951 and puts on three major productions a year. Rotorua Noir will be held during a short break in their rehearsal time on the 26th and 27th of January 2019. There will be two days of panels and interviews at the Shambles as well as a day of workshops at a different venue held by Kiwi crime writer, radio host and TV presenter Vanda Symon. The idea of the workshops is to engage aspiring writers and to encourage the next generation of novelists in New Zealand to learn their craft. To that end we will also be running the Rotorua Noir Short Story Competition. Entries will open next week and will close on October 31st. The stories should be set in or around Rotorua and in keeping with the theme of the festival they should be of a dark or vaguely menacing nature. Or even extremely menacing if you like. They should also be no longer than 10,000 words long. The winner will be announced in December and will win a free pass to the festival, access to Vanda’s workshops and the opportunity to read from their work on stage at the festival.<br />
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Details on how to enter the competition will be on the Rotorua Noir website which will be up and running next week along with a link to take you to the ticketing site where tickets for the festival will go on sale March 1st.<br />
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As far as who you might get to see at Rotorua Noir, well, as well as the two mystery girls on a train who are definitely coming because it’s basically their festival, we’ve already had two other international writers agree to appear for us. One Scot and one Australian. We’re going to keep their identities under our hats for just a little but longer though but you’re going to love them. That’s one thing I am happy to tell you right now.<br />
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Interest in attending the festival has not been limited to New Zealand either or to just authors. Fans of the genre from Australia, America and the UK have already been in touch to let me know that they will be scooping up tickets as soon as they go on sale.<br />
So it seems that from darkness great things can indeed grow. With a little help from a couple of girls on a train. I’m starting to feel like a certain Ray Kinsella staring at what was once an Iowa cornfield slowly becoming more convinced that if I build it they will in fact come.<br />
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Rotorua Noir – January 26th and 27th 2019 – Shambles Theatre Rotorua – Two days of awesome panels and interviews – One day of inspirational workshops – Four international guests of honour and a whole bunch of Kiwi and Australian authors – Two girls no longer on a train.<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-41813227790144822072017-08-06T07:14:00.002-07:002017-08-06T07:14:56.202-07:00Adventures of a Kiwi crime writer at Dekkarit Festival 2017.Varkaus is a picturesque little town roughly 300km north-east of where I live in Porvoo. It has a population of just over 20,000 people and has been built entirely around a huge and strangely beautiful paper mill of Gotham City type proportions. It is also the venue for Finland’s hippest up-and-coming crime fiction festival. It is a celebration of art, writing, true crime, music and all things mysterious. Dekkarit Festival, it has to be said, has been one of the most pleasant surprises of recent times for me.<br />
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I was invited to appear at this year’s event after one of my Finnish crime writing colleagues suggested me to the organisers. I accepted the invitation without hesitation and also without knowing too much about the festival. A little research into it led me to believe that it would be something of an interesting and varied event that would embrace many different aspects of the genre and that’s exactly what it was.<br />
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All too often crime writing festivals are nothing more than panel after panel of writers answering questions from a moderator and nothing else. While there is nothing wrong with listening to authors talk about their craft, after a while, it becomes a little dull. In my opinion anyway. I’ve always thought that mixing up the events at festivals such as these was the key to keeping them interesting. Sitting in a series of hotel meeting rooms for a couple of days leaves a little to be desired when it comes to delivering any sort of excitement factor. Dekkarit Festival certainly did not fall into that trap.<br />
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While the bulk of the action takes place at the Old Clubhouse there was certainly plenty happening elsewhere. Friday lunchtime we all packed into Teemu’s minivan and headed fifty kilometres into the countryside to Heinävesi to visit the swamp graves of Eine Nyyssönen and Riitta Pakkanen who were murdered at the Tulilahti campsite in 1959. The spot where their bodies were found is marked with two simple wooden crosses. As the years pass and the crosses are worn away by the elements they are replaced by a mysterious benefactor.<br />
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No one knows who the mystery guardian of the girls’ graves is but there is no shortage of mysteries when it comes to this case. The girls camped at the nearby and now defunct Tulilahti campsite but were buried some distance from the campsite in wet marshy ground. Easier to dig into perhaps. Next to where the makeshift graves were discovered lies the submerged remains of a small wooden boat. The boat was used by the killer (or killers) to row the girls’ bicycles out into the middle of the lake and dump them. When they were eventually found and pulled to the surface following several searches (the killer knew exactly where the deepest part of the lake was) it was discovered that the air had been let out of the bicycles’ tyres to help them sink.<br />
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Although the person or persons responsible for the killings has never been found plenty of theories still exist as to his identity even after 58 years. Erik Runar Holmström was charged with the girls’ murders but protested his innocence all the way through his trial and even in the suicide note he left behind after hanging himself with a homemade noose while in custody. Many people doubted his guilt because of the distance the bodies would have had to have been moved from where they were killed at the campsite to where they were buried. Erik Runar Holmström was a short slightly built man and many thought him incapable of getting the bodies across the treacherous ground to their resting place. I’ve walked the distance involved and the killer was either a large well-built man or there were two of them. The distance is considerable and the terrain is uneven and tricky even when you’re not weighed down with a corpse.<br />
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Another suspect who was hardly talked about at the time was a German man by the name of Hans Assman. He was also implicated in the Lake Bodom murders a year later in 1960 as well as the Kyllikki Saari murder in 1953. There are similarities between the Heinävesi murders and the Kyllikki Saari murder in that both gravesites were marked by a sharpened branch being driven into the ground to mark the location of the secret graves.<br />
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Members of the search party in the Heinävesi murders were even told to look for such a branch. Assman was never formerly investigated for the Kyllikki Saari murder although it was thought at the time that he and his driver ran her over in their car before burying her body in a bog and dumping her bicycle in a nearby swamp. Assman was working for the KGB at the time and no one in the Finnish government had the stomach for upsetting their Soviet counterparts. Years later Assman hinted on his deathbed that he may have been involved.<br />
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"One thing however, I can tell you right away ... because it is the oldest one, and in a way it was an accident, that had to be covered up. Otherwise, our trip would have been revealed. Even though my friend was a good driver, the accident was unavoidable. I assume you know what I mean," he said.<br />
Broken glass was found on the road near where she disappeared and a light-brown Opel similar to the one Assman owned was seen nearby by several witnesses. Assman’s wife reported that he came home with wet shoes and a sock missing and that several days later Assman and his driver left again. This time with a shovel.<br />
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No one has ever been convicted of the Heinävesi murders, nor the Kyllikki Saari murder nor the murders at Lake Bodom. In a land with 188,000 lakes it makes you wonder just how many bodies might still be out there. With that thought lodged firmly in our heads we headed back to the van. On the way back to Varkaus we stopped to climb an observation tower and take some photos of the wonderful scenery. We also took some time out to light a campfire and make coffee and cook sausages over the open flames. Chasing the ghosts of murdered girls had never been so much fun.<br />
Back at the clubhouse there was a discussion panel on the Tulilahti murders and who might have committed them followed by a drive-in movie in the local car park. <br />
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At this point in time it can be confirmed that no arrests have been made in the Tulilahti inquiry and that the case remains open and unsolved despite the best efforts of everyone who joined us for sausages and coffee.<br />
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Saturday consisted of panel discussions in the clubhouse on such subjects as adapting crime fiction to the screen, historical crime novels and how crime books are born. I had a great conversation with the winner of the ‘Best Crime Book of the Year’ award Christian Rönnbacka about how he puts his books together. He comes up with a title first and then sends it to his graphic artist in Berlin who designs a cover for him that he feels will suit the title he has been given. When Christian receives the cover back he then sets about using that image to build the story in his head and works from there. Many writers, myself included I must confess, would look at that process and say that he is doing everything completely backwards. But as the saying goes there are many ways up the mountain and at the end of the day the only thing that really matters is that you get to the top.<br />
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At the dinner Christian was awarded his prize for ‘Best Crime Book of the Year’, a beautiful handmade drum from local artists Taikalaakso. This was not the only piece of art present at the festival. The walls of the clubhouse were lined with paintings by local artists all with some sort of dark or criminal leaning. I was interviewed in front of the assembled dinner guests about my journey from growing up in New Zealand to writing crime fiction in Finland via Australia, Northern Ireland and Iceland and my latest book ‘Out On The Ice’ then shortly after signing a few books I was interviewed again by Yle the national Finnish TV channel for a forthcoming culture show called ‘Egenland’. The rest of the night was spent wrestling booze out of a 19th century moonshine cellar and drinking with guests, locals and fellow writers at a local ‘speakeasy’. By the end of it all it was impossible not to have fallen in love with this arty, eccentric and adventurous festival.<br />
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“Don’t go out on the ice,” was the first thing Gísli said to me when he saw little Jakob out on that frozen lake. That was twenty years ago now. It was the first thing he’d said to me all day I actually listened to and it is the last thing I remember him ever saying to me. I know there were other words spoken or screamed across the ice as I tried to get the two of them to come back to me. Back where they belonged, safe and sound in my arms. But it is that particular line that has stuck in my head over the passage of the years and I hear it again every time I look at my beautiful boy who has now become a man. And wonder what might have been.<br />
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Tears don’t spill from my eyes any more. They lie in wait to ambush me when they know I no longer have the strength to fight back. When I’m looking for something I should be able to say but can’t. When the words choke in my throat when they no longer have anywhere else left to go. When I remember something I once heard him say or thought he might have whispered to me on a cold night long ago. When I think of something I wanted or needed him to say, and still need now. More than ever. Then they come. And like the last thing you have left to hold onto, you let them come. Because it’s that or it’s nothing. And that makes me want him even more. More than I ever thought possible. More than I ever cared to admit.<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-38675849989571000872017-06-07T03:46:00.002-07:002017-06-07T03:46:43.437-07:00My review of 'Since We Fell' by Dennis Lehane.It’s been some time since I’ve reviewed a book. Well over a year in fact but I felt that it was time to pay tribute to one of my favourite authors to celebrate the release of his latest book. Well overdue in fact. The author in question is Dennis Lehane and the book in question is ‘Since We Fell’.<br />
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‘Since We Fell’ tells the story of Rachel who starts off my shooting her husband on his boat and watching him fall into Boston harbour. At this point we know very little about Rachel we don’t in fact even know who the husband she has just shot is. As it turns out she gets married twice. We then jump back in time to Rachel’s childhood where the tale of her search for her father begins. He disappeared when she was only three years old and her recollections of him are limited to his hair, his smile and the fact that he smelled of coffee and corduroy. Receiving no help whatsoever from her mother, quite the opposite in fact, she struggles to find him. She can’t even get his name out of her so when Mom is killed in a traffic accident with a fuel truck she is stuck in a form of emotional limbo. She has no way to track her father down and yet must find him in order to find any sort of peace in her life. Her odd and manipulative mother Elizabeth kept his name and whereabouts from her despite her pleading with her to tell her who he was and how she could get hold of him. As it turns out Elizabeth’s motives for keeping her daughter in the dark are as messed up and self-centred as you’re ever likely to find. It would seem that Mom, who was the author of best-selling series of books on marriage, had more than just a few bats loose in the attic.<br />
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Rachel plods on with her life as best she can but the identity of her father continues to haunt her every move. She even enlists the services of a private investigator to track him down but the plot only thickens with each stone that she turns over. Needless to say she is unable to let go of her search and it dominates and complicates every facet of the rest of her life.<br />
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The men in her life, besides her long lost father, are a strange bunch to say the least. There is the guy she tracks down thinking and hoping that he was her father but isn’t. The guy who reminds her of her mother who she marries who turns out to be just like her mother only worse. The guy who probably was her father but she could never be sure because died before she could meet him and the guy who reminded her of how she imagined her father to be so she marries him and who then turns out to be someone completely different but by then it’s too late. It’s a complicated life full of emptiness, endless searches, on-air breakdowns and therapy sessions.<br />
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“I hate you. I love you. I’ll miss you for the rest of my fucking life,” she says at one point.<br />
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‘Since We Fell’ is a change of pace again from Lehane who started off with a private investigator team series and then moved on to a couple of standalone books and then another series set in the 20s. Some of the dialogue in the book sizzles. My favourite conversation being between Rachel and Detective Kessler who is trying to put her and her husband in jail which as it turns out is probably as good a place as any for them to be. For their sakes as well as our own.<br />
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“I’ve been on some fucked-up cases, if you’ll excuse my language, but this is one of the more fucked-up ones I been on of late. I got a dead blonde in Rhody, a missing guy leading a double life, his lying wife –”<br />
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“Oh ho!” He wagged a finger at her. “Yes yes yes you are, Mrs Delacroix. You’re telling me so many lies I can’t even count them. And your neighbour there, the married guy in the Members Only jacket and the JCPenny slacks without the wedding ring? Guys like him don’t live in buildings like yours. He didn’t even know where the fucking garage was, and the doorman had clearly never seen him before.”<br />
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Over the last twenty-three years Lehane has amassed an impressive back catalogue with thirteen novels and a collection of short stories. Six of his books make up the ‘Kenzie – Gennaro’ series that he started off with and then there’s three books from the ‘Coughlin’ series as well as a collection of short stories and four standalone books of which ‘Since We Fell’ is the fourth.<br />
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The ‘Kenzie – Gennaro’ books are the ones that put Lehane on the map and run from his impressive debut ‘A Drink Before The War’ in 1994 through to ‘Prayers For Rain’ in 1999. Eleven years later he revisited the duo of private investigators in ‘Moonlight Mile’ after writing a couple of blockbusting standalones (‘Mystic River’ and ‘Shutter Island’ – both of which were turned into outstanding movies my Clint Eastwood and Martin Scorsese respectively).<br />
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It was the fourth book in the ‘Kenzie – Gennaro’ series that caught my eye, literally. As so often happens with me I discovered this author through a film adaptation of one of his books. This is how I’ve made some of my most endearing discoveries in literature over the years. Other authors I’ve found this way include Jim Thompson and Henning Mankell. ‘Gone, Baby Gone’ was made into a film in 2007 by Ben Affleck and made such an impression that I was forced to search out the author of such a great story and start reading his books.<br />
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For me though it is his two standalone novels ‘Mystic River’ and ‘Shutter Island’ that really stole the show though. ‘Mystic River’ in particular is one of the great American crime novels and is as good a place as any to start discovering the magic of Dennis Lehane and discover it you should. He has developed into an author who can now be mentioned in the same breath as Ellroy and that ladies and gentlemen is no mean feat whatsoever.<br />
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“We are not special. We are lit from within by a single candle flame, and when that flame is blown out and all light leaves our eyes, it is the same as if we never existed at all. We don’t own our life, we rent it.”<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-63601253563780575042017-05-24T09:59:00.005-07:002017-05-24T09:59:39.707-07:00Chris Cornell July 20, 1964 – May 18, 2017 In January 1994 I was living in Sydney, Australia working for local indie band ‘The Clouds’. We had a one-off appearance on that year’s Big Day Out tour playing the Gold Coast show only and not the rest of the tour which included Auckland, New Zealand as well as Sydney, Melbourne, Adelaide and Perth. On that year’s bill was Björk, Smashing Pumpkins and the Ramones. Not a bad line up by anyone’s standards but when you throw Soundgarden into the mix it was pretty special.<br />
Soundgarden were only two months away from releasing Superunknown which would launch them from the realm of cult indie band into the big bright lights of mainstream success. It debuted at #1 in the US and went on to sell 10 million records worldwide. The sort of success unheard of since the days of Nirvana’s Nevermind.<br />
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Soundgarden had formed ten years earlier in 1984 and by 1989 had released two albums putting them years ahead of the rest of the Seattle pack. By the time Nirvana blew the lid off the thing Soundgarden were just about to release album #3. They were the unheralded trailblazers of the ‘Seattle Scene’.<br />
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While touring in support of Louder Than Love in March of 1990 Chris Cornell’s roommate Andy Wood of Mother Love Bone died of a heroin overdose. Upon returning to Seattle Cornell along with Andy’s former bandmates Stone Gossard and Jeff Ament joined forces with Soundgarden’s drummer Matt Cameron and guitarist Mike McCready to record Temple Of The Dog as a tribute to Woods’ life. Doing guest vocals on the album was unknown singer Eddie Vedder. The Temple Of The Dog album was released in April of 1991 and by August Stone Gossard, Matt Cameron, Jeff Ament, Mike McCready and Eddie Vedder had recorded and released Ten Pearl Jam’s debut album. Soundgarden replaced Matt Cameron on drums and continued on their own path while Pearl Jam would go on to dominate world charts for years to come.<br />
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Andy Wood’s death had unwittingly created a monster along with the help of Cornell and Seattle bands were finally achieving the success that Woods’ had always dreamed of having himself. His untimely death would not be the last that Seattle would see though. Shortly after I saw Soundgarden in Australia Kurt Cobain would become the Pacific Northwest city’s highest profile causality yet. His suicide in April of 1994 would make headlines around the world like no other rock death in many, many years.<br />
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Eight years later Layne Staley of Alice in Chains would join Woods’ in heroin oblivion and now Chris Cornell has followed Cobain to the dark lonely place he went to all those years ago.<br />
Cornell once said: “There’s something about losing friends, particularly young people, where it’s not something that you get over. I don’t believe there’s a healing process.”<br />
Perhaps the death of Andy Woods never left him. Living with someone in those early formative years would have made them very close. The fact that Cornell went to such a great effort to organise, write and record the Temple Of The Dog album suggests that the two meant an awful lot to each other.<br />
Chris’ death certainly flies in the face of something else the man once said: “I’ve had a long career and I want to continue to have a long career. The way to do that is not to go away.”<br />
Not go away indeed. Something changed or something became too much to deal with. The fact that he was on anxiety medication at the time of his death would suggest that all was not well. Whatever the reason he left us for I will always remember standing in front of them in a sunny field just outside Surfer’s Paradise on Queensland’s Gold Coast in January 1994 just watching and knowing that I was getting to see a band on the brink of doing what they’d always dreamed of doing.<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-8862092861608387112017-05-09T03:37:00.000-07:002017-05-21T08:27:08.363-07:00What they're already saying about 'Out On The Ice' (out June 16th)“A thrilling story of love and bad decisions. Really bad decisions.” - Lilja Sigurðardóttir<br />
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“A dark poem about humanity.” - Teemu Paananen<br />
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"Twenty-three years later a tragic, desperate moment out on the ice seems never to be forgotten and shapes the lives of all who witnessed it forever." - Ewa Sherman<br />
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No one ever told her bringing up a son all on her own would be easy but not in her wildest dreams did she imagine it might be so hard. Together Jakob and her have walked alone through the worst that Iceland could throw at them and now she’s here to tell you her tale.<br />
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However, as a parting shot to Iceland and to the first series comes the latest novella Out On The Ice, soon to be sent to the wider world by the mavericks of the publishing industry Fahrenheit Press. Again, narration takes the author into the more lyrical and emotional zone. It is written from a female perspective. Detective Grímur Karlsson, known from Nicol’s Icelandic trilogy, makes an appearance, and this time even he is a softer, more delicate character.<br />
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Sóley, a young single mother to a four-year-old Jakob, struggles with her own feelings and the practicalities of everyday life. She adores her happy trusting son. Yet life is tough as under the surface of normality she is well aware that the menacing past will sooner or later catch up with the present. Despite this she plans to share her future with sensitive and decent Gísli, a struggling writer, who is completely in love with her. One day her ex-boyfriend Kaldi appears out of nowhere, or to be more precise, out of prison, after completing his sentence. Intimidation hangs in the air and things slowly start going wrong.<br />
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Kaldi, the father of Jakob, had promised he would never leave Sóley. The sense of impending doom and emotional turmoil takes over from more rational thinking, as Sóley tries to keep her little family together but then the dependable Gísli disappears for several days to Denmark. Kaldi is found dead. The Police get involved. Investigation, doubts,and fear follow and Gísli’s demeanour changes. He is impenetrable and out of control. Surrounded by a sea of unasked questions, reticent answers and strange moods, Sóley doesn’t know whom to believe or trust. Events turn more sinister, each decision appears to be wrong, and pure love exists no more. Twenty-three years later a tragic, desperate moment out on the ice seems never to be forgotten and shapes the lives of all who witnessed it forever.<br />
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My verdict? Well, I wouldn’t like to be one of the women in Grant Nicol’s books, but, hell, this wandering New-Zealander does capture the moods with such precision that it gets under your skin for a very long time.<br />
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- Ewa ShermanNaked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-56640002437357223882017-03-12T11:22:00.000-07:002017-03-12T11:22:05.924-07:00Eurocrime's Review of 'A Place To Bury Strangers'.Detective Grímur Karlsson’s life isn’t a barrel of laughs. Ageing, depressed, dissatisfied with his professional life, he has become known for not solving crimes, and failing to secure arrests and convictions in his two last major cases. His world-weary cynicism has contributed to people losing lives. Occasionally he still fights his own unwillingness and loneliness to concentrate on the job. When he reluctantly starts to investigate the disappearance of Svandis, a run-away girl from a ‘good home’ and a seriously desperate heroin addict, it’s obvious that nobody believes in his abilities, including her family and her hapless boyfriend. Very soon the National Commissioner gets involved and orders Grímur to be taken off the case, though Svandis and her habit funded by prostitution don’t seem to warrant such a strong opposition from the establishment, as she is just one of many ‘sex workers’ who will agree to do anything to survive. Until of course some insignificant clues begin to appear to be pointing in the direction of certain powerful men. Yet it will be a while before the depressed policeman realises what is really going on: shortly after his superiors’ decision he became a target of a violent shooting when following another young woman who had seemed to be in danger.<br />
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As he lies in an induced coma in a hospital his boss Ævar and a colleague Eygló are called to a gruesome crime scene at a deserted building site. A charred body is found in a barrel; behind it on a wall an enigmatic message in Norwegian written in a black paint. The police establish that the corpse was of a drug dealer, low in the pecking order, and want to resolve the matter quickly, especially as there might be a perfect villain on the loose, searching for an ex-girlfriend in dodgy clubs in Reykjavik: the notorious Knut Vigeland. The Norwegian despises Iceland yet makes frequent business trips to the country: and so far his activities under the official radar had only damaged the local drug barons. Ævar is determined to tie him to both crimes.<br />
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protagonist’s point of view much as my first book ‘On A Small Island’ was. It
has a softer approach to the crime genre than my other books and revolves
around a narrative of how love can go so terribly wrong. The story is told from
Sóley’s perspective as she relives the last twenty-three years of her life and
her struggles with her son Jakob, her boyfriend Gísli and the father of her
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“Don’t go out on the ice,” was the first thing Gísli said to me when he saw little Jakob out on that frozen lake. That was twenty years ago now. It was the first thing he’d said to me all day I actually listened to and it is the last thing I remember him ever saying to me. I know there were other words spoken or screamed across the ice as I tried to get the two of them to come back to me. Back where they belonged, safe and sound in my arms. But it is that particular line that has stuck in my head over the passage of the years and I hear it again every time I look at my beautiful boy who has now become a man. And wonder what might have been.</div>
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-39553541752527156862017-03-08T06:33:00.005-08:002017-03-08T06:33:42.808-08:00Thoughtful review of 'The Mistake'"The novella THE MISTAKE is short, sharp, packed with a punch crime fiction set in Iceland, written by ex-pat New Zealander Grant Nicol. Set in Reykjavik, there's a lot that's laid on the line, as you'd expect in something constrained by length. There's been a brutal murder and the clear suspect is on the scene. A troubled man, prone to blackouts, discovers a body in his own yard and it looks like it's done and dusted. Especially when the suspect, Gunnar Atli, has secrets to hide. On the other side of the equation is a cop who is determined to prove beyond reasonable doubt, and a father who seems equally determined to ensure justice is delivered for his daughter.<br />
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Both of these outings are definitely well worth a look if you're a fan of the darker, less cut and dried, nuanced side of crime fiction."<br />
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It is almost exactly fifteen months ago that Henning Mankell passed away. The literary world is a lesser place for him not being here anymore. Every now and then I read one of his books to remind myself how good he was. My latest venture into Mankell territory was ‘The Shadow Girls’ which I have just finished. Given the plight of refugees all over Europe today and the ongoing conundrum of what to do about the issue it is amazing just how little has changed in the fifteen years since the book was published in English. Mankell’s ample insight into the problems of people smuggling for the sex trade and the thousands upon thousands who flee Africa every day makes me wonder why the only thing that has happened to the refugee crisis in Europe over the last decade and a half is that is a decade and a half older and a decade and a half worse. The problems with the way we attempt to deal with the crisis have not changed. I spent eight years working in a hostel that was used as emergency accommodation for asylum seekers arriving in the UK and the disillusionment at the realities of the ‘Promised Land’ and the abuse of the system that provides food and shelter to such people has reached breaking point. We are doing nothing more than creating a society of ‘non-persons’ as George Orwell once described them. An underground population of people who don’t technically exist in our country and can’t get back to their own.<br />
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populate Reykjavik's back streets to often fatal moments of clarity––with
Iceland's most dangerous and elemental geographic locations as backdrop--the
massive and seething Gullfoss; the treacherous and icy silence of the forest;
the tumult of the sea. Detective Grímur Karlsson, deadened by failure and by
solitude, literally falls into the most important and dangerous case of his
career, the vanishing of a prostitute into the night. But finding the missing
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Having read and enjoyed Nicol's 'On a Small Island' and 'The Mistake', I was eager to read 'A Place to Bury Strangers'. The title alone was enticing but the first events - a grizzly death, our anti-hero, Detective Grímur Karlsson injured and a young girl escaping into the cold, dark night hooked me into the story. Add a Norwegian phrase at the Reykjavík crime scene - "I have found the place where you bury strangers" - and the police have their eye on a known Norwegian enforcer. Ævar, Grímur's boss (who is keen for the aging, difficult Grímur to retire) and Grímur differ on the approach to take with the Norwegian.<br />
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Pay attention to the date heading each chapter. Once I figured that out, I was able to follow the back and forth of events which slowly revealed character motivations. Ævar needed to solve the murder, Grímur was searching for a young woman, Svandís who had disappeared, Knut the Norwegian had his own agenda and all events move along in parallel until it becomes clear how they intersect.<br />
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-4896485427289639712016-12-19T04:38:00.001-08:002016-12-19T04:38:24.988-08:00'On A Small Island' almost three years on.... review by Jo Perry.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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My debut novel 'On A Small Island' will be three years old next month but thanks to my publishing deal with the wonderful Fahrenheit Press it is now starting to reach a whole new audience all over the world. I was thrilled to receive this review today from one of Fahrenheit's most talented authors, the lovely Jo Perry. Her books 'Dead Is Better' and Dead Are Best' are two of Fahrenheit's most entertaining releases so it was a thrill to hear what she thought of my debut effort.<br />
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"This masterful, chilling, and
stormy Nordic noir page-turner is much more than a whodunnit. In finding the
location and identity of her siblings' abductor and the murderer of her
father's farm hand and beloved horse, Nicol's stubborn, brave and complex narrator
and protagonist, Ylfa Einarsdóttir, must confront horrific family secrets that
threaten her life and can obliterate her sense of who she is. Ylfa's identity,
like that of all Icelanders, comes not from a family name and history, but is
defined by a patronymic. Ylfa is Einar's daughter––her father's daughter––to
the world and to herself. Who her father was and is becomes the literal and
figurative darkness which she must escape to save herself. Lively, restive,
fearless and promiscuous Ylfa first hunts, and then is hunted by the person or
persons who has taken her sisters and who threatens her stern and distant
father. Her search takes her farther and farther away from Reykjavík's
comfortable mix of tradition and modernity until she, alone in Iceland's stark
and bone-chilling cold landscape, must confront the uncontrollable and deadly
forces of human nature. Ylfa is a wonderful mix of darkness and light,
blindness and strength. And I love the way Nicol uses horses as important
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-70212339085120135512016-12-09T08:17:00.000-08:002016-12-09T08:17:08.424-08:00Welcome to Mooselandia #1It is only been three weeks since I woke up with a hangover from my Saturday night out after Iceland Noir but it feels like a lot longer mainly because there’s been so many changes in my life since then. The biggest and most noticeably one is that I am no longer living in Iceland having called time on my stay there after two years of living in the tiny Nordic nation of imaginary elves, Sigur Rós and footballers capable of beating the English. My new haunt is Porvoo in southern Finland or Borgå if you are of the Swedish-speaking variety of Finn of which there are more than a few around here. There are always a few things to get used to when you move to a new country and one of the main ones you need to wrap your head around here is the dual-language usage. Everyone here speaks Finnish but in the south there is a large number of Swedish-speaking Finns. This is not just a small minority of people either. In some places in the south-west of the country they are actually in the majority. All the road signs here are in both languages. Finnish on top and Swedish underneath. Police cars have the word ‘Police’ written in Finnish on one side of the car and in Swedish on the other. Ambulances have the word ‘Ambulance’ on them in English only. No room for making mistakes there. Shop assistants often wear small badges on their chests with little flags indicating which languages they speak. Little Finnish flags, Swedish flags and the Union Jack are the most common ones you’ll see. Whereas in Iceland I only had one language to get to grips with – albeit one of the most complicated beasts on the planet – here I have two. I frequently find myself learning a new word in both languages at the same time. While Swedish is perhaps the simpler of the two languages to learn being more similar to English all the subtitles on TV are in Finnish and that is a great way to learn vocabulary no matter what anyone says.<br />
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Another challenge or delight in any new place is the food and here it’s pretty much all been delights so far. Even the dreaded Salmiakki which foreigners are supposed to loathe I have fallen in love with. It is Finland’s famous salty liquorice that really has to be tried to be believed.<br />
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They even have Salmiakki chocolate here as well as lemon and liquorice yoghurt which is totally amazing and apparently there’s a lemon and liquorice ice cream as well. Karelian Pies are another big thing here. They are small open-top pies made with a sort of shortcrust pastry made from rye flour and filled with rice. It’s the sort of fluffy rice that you might use in desserts. We eat them hot or cold with cream cheese on top.<br />
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Another huge thing here is the great outdoors. Where we live it is five minutes in pretty much any direction to the woods. Forest might be a better term. The trees start just behind the houses here and go on forever. They are criss-crossed with dozens of walking trails covering huge amounts of land. Some are about 3 or 4 km long while others go on for 15 or 16 km. In summer people head out to collect lingonberries and wild mushrooms for their kitchens while in winter you are more likely to come across people keeping fit out going for a walk or a run.<br />
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As the sun is pretty much gone by 3:30 in the afternoon at this time of year you can only use them fairly early in the day but there is one just down the road from here that has ‘street lights’ that wind along its entire length creating a spooky-as-hell light when they turn on.<br />
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<br />Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-9365308361918663522016-11-11T11:43:00.000-08:002016-11-11T11:43:13.967-08:00This Is How To Do Business.<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;">
One of the many problems with
publishing today is that everyone seems to have forgotten how to play together.
Like kids in a sandbox arguing over whose spade is being used to fill whose
bucket, everybody seems to have forgotten that it’s not the people who own the
bucket and the spade that count but the people getting their hands dirty in the
sandbox and those on the outside looking in at the castles we’ve been working
our arses off to build. There is no cooperation between the big bucket and
spade companies and it’s resulting in not enough fantastic sandcastles getting
seen by the paying public and not enough money going to the guys and girls
doing all the fucking building. Until now that is. Enter Number Thirteen Press
and Fahrenheit Press, two of the hippest and smartest publishers in town have
got together to buck the trend and it’s all in the name of that rarest of
commodities. Common sense. One of the greatest oxymorons of our time. <o:p></o:p></div>
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My debut novel ‘On A Small Island’ has
just been published by Fahrenheit Press. I originally self-published the book a
couple of years back but when Fahrenheit Press recently read my submission for
my third book, ‘A Place To Bury Strangers’ they suggested we publish both of
them under the Fahrenheit banner. Good idea, I thought. That way we can give
the first one a new lease of life, and more importantly, get the books looking
alike so the readers can easily associate the two of them. That one’s always a
good idea from a marketing point of view. So a lovely new and very Icelandic-looking
cover was designed for ‘On A Small Island’ at it was launched once again. Same
book but with a different look and now, just a couple of weeks later, ‘A Place
To Bury Strangers’ has also been set loose upon the world by Fahrenheit Press with
a cover that looks like it well and truly belongs alongside my first one. Then
came the best idea I’d heard in a very long time. Fahrenheit Press asked me
what I thought of us approaching the publisher of my second book ‘The Mistake’ to
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one from my point of view but I did begin to wonder if anyone had ever tried something
like this before. It looked like a bit of a no-brainer on paper but there were
some rather important matters to iron out first before this great idea could
become an even more awesome reality. Firstly, and most importantly, the rights
to ‘The Mistake’ are presently owned by the people who published the book,
Number Thirteen Press and not me. Problem #1: not my call. Number Thirteen
Press are an indie-publisher from London who launched a project to bring the
noir novella back to the crime-reading public and did so in great style. Their
plan was to publish 13 novellas every month for 13 months and to do so, of
course, on the 13<sup>th</sup> of each of those months. When I first read about
the idea I thought it sounded like a lot of fun and that’s exactly what it
proved to be. 13 short novels and novellas came firing out of Number Thirteen
Press’s loaded gun and they were all great and they were all a thrill a minute
and they all packed the punch of a Kentucky bourbon drunk mule. Those kind of
books we used to love back in the day – short, punchy and very well-written,
just the way noir is supposed to be and each with their own distinctive cover
that gave them a look that was unmistakably Number Thirteen Press. Problem #2: in
order to get Number Thirteen Press to go along with this idea we would be
screwing up their series of thirteen matching covers. How on earth were we
going to talk them around on that one? It still seemed like a good idea from my
side of things but it was possible that Number Thirteen Press wouldn’t see it
that way. It was after all their prerogative to have their books looking the
way they wanted them to and they had gone to a great deal of trouble to get
them all looking so very, very much like Number Thirteen Press books. It was
part of their brand, it was part of their identity. And now I wanted to screw
that all up for them. It was entirely possible they would pull a .38 snub-nose
from their shoulder holster and slam the door in my face like they used to do
to Marlowe. But this time there would be no classy dame waiting to look after
the bullet wound. This wasn’t going to be as straightforward as I’d hoped. <o:p></o:p></div>
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approaching, for example, Guillemot Arbitrary Abode who used to be my publisher
and telling them that I’d recently signed a new contract with Hemingway Coffins
and that Hemingway Coffins and myself had got together and decided that we’d
like all my books to look pretty much the same so would it be okay if Hemingway
Coffins changed the covers of some of my earlier works to achieve this glorious
end? You’d be able to hear jaws hitting
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with it. But luckily I now have two guys both called Chris who have brought
their buckets and spades to the party along with a couple of big fistfuls of
sand and a little flag to stick on top of it all and we’re all just focusing on
building the best goddamn sandcastle we can. Because we like sandcastles and we
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need to find new ways of doing things. The Big 5 haven't caught on to that yet,
or haven't worked out how they can achieve it, which is why Fahrenheit and the
likes of All Due Respect, Near to the Knuckle, et al (just looking at the crime
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1. Tell us a little about A Place
to Bury Strangers – ‘A Place To Bury Strangers’ is about a couple of parallel
investigations in Reykjavik and features my Icelandic detective Grímur
Karlsson. One case involves a girl going missing from an outcall she was on at a
house outside of the capital. She comes from a nice family but has been working
as a call girl to fund her drug habit. While Grímur is investigating her
disappearance there is a murder in the middle of Reykjavík. A small-time drug
dealer is lured to a building site and attacked. His body is burned in an oil
drum and a message is left next to the remains in Norwegian making the cops
think that this is a drug-related gangland killing, a feud being started or a
score being settled. At first there appears to be no connection whatsoever
between the two cases but when Grímur gets a little too close to the truth of
what has happened to the girl he is looking for it becomes apparent that the
two cases are indeed very closely linked after all.<o:p></o:p></div>
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2. What inspired the book? – The
foundation for the book was inspired by a true crime story from the US that I
took and made my own. Once I had that very basic idea in my head I started
collecting other ideas and characters and slowly built the plot around those.
This is the first of my books which I have written solely in Iceland so it was
different from the other ones in that it was easier for me to be able to gather
scenarios for the plot from the news here so it is probably more topical than
the first two books. I was able to twist and wind the relatively recent
problems of drug gangs, people trafficking for prostitution, champagne clubs
and very, very dodgy politicians into my story. They might be slightly exaggerated
for artistic purposes in the book but they all exist here in peaceful little
Iceland. <o:p></o:p></div>
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3. Are you a plan, plan, plan
writer or do you sit down and see where the words take you? How long does the
process take you from first line to completed novel? – There is always a serious
amount of planning that goes into each novel but I am not the sort of writer
who sits down and has every scene in place before I start writing. I always
have the beginning tied down in a big way and do plan that out extensively and
I always have a good idea of the ending but more in the way that I know where
the book is heading as opposed to having a concrete destination point. A
controlling idea to aim for. For the rest of the book I have a series of points
I need to pass through but I don’t ever say to myself that this has to happen
there and that has to happen there otherwise it’s not going to work. I let the
text flow a lot more than that and to a degree just let it take me where it
wants provided I get where I need to be getting by the end of it all. For me
normally the whole process takes between eight and nine months but there are a
lot of variables that can shorten or elongate that timeframe.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I think it’s extremely important to
learn and understand the principles of structure and storytelling but it
doesn’t mean you have to stick to them once you’ve started writing. There is a
wonderful scene in the documentary ‘Hearts Of Darkness’ where Francis Ford
Coppola is trying to get a drug-fucked Dennis Hooper to learn his lines. Dennis
wants to ad-lib his way through the scene and to his credit a lot of his
ad-libbed stuff did make it into the final cut but that’s not the point.
Francis explains to him that he has to learn his lines first, then he can
forget them. His point being that once you have learned the structure of what
is going on around you, then, and only then, can you go on to do things your
own way. He was of course completely right. <o:p></o:p></div>
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4. Over recent years there has been
a surge of interest in Scandinavian and Icelandic crime fiction. What do you
think is the lure of this sub-genre? – The rise of Scandinavian crime fiction
has been no surprise to me at all. Especially in the UK now it has become nothing
short of a phenomenon. For me the experience began when I was living in Belfast
and discovered the Swedish ‘Wallander’ TV series on BBC 4 one night. That was
it. I saw one episode and was hooked. I watched both of the first two series
and then started reading his books. For some reason I can’t quite recall I
began with ‘Italian Shoes’ which is not crime fiction at all but is a beautiful,
beautiful book that even my mum read. After that it was on to his Kurt
Wallander novels which I just devoured. Since then we have seen a cascade of TV
shows from Sweden, Denmark, Norway and Iceland most of which have been
outstanding and this has of course been closely tied in with the concurrent
rise in popularity of Scandinavian crime fiction novels. I think the success of
one would not and probably could not have happened without the other. It has
become a multi-media experience for people and the secret to its success is the
writing. Whether it has been the strength of the powerful teleplays for
knockout series such as ‘The Bridge’ or the tense, sad and brilliant novels of
the late Henning Mankell we have been treated to some of the finest writing
crime fiction has seen for quite some time.<o:p></o:p></div>
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5. Iceland Noir will take place in
Reykjavik from 17 to 20 of November and features a host of crime writers
including Ragnar Jónasson, Val McDermid, Amanda Jennings, Derrick Farrell and
yourself. What do you think literary festivals like this bring to the book
world? What does it mean to you to be involved in this year’s festival? –
Iceland Noir and literary festivals in general are an opportunity for writers
and readers to get together and celebrate what they love most. Books. They
bridge the gap between audience and writers in a way that no other medium can
especially the more intimate festivals such as Iceland Noir. There would be
very few opportunities for members of the public to meet the likes of Ragnar,
Val and Yrsa if it wasn’t for festivals such as this.<o:p></o:p></div>
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My involvement with Iceland Noir
this year is a bittersweet one. I attended the festival two years ago when I
had just got off the plane from Belfast to live here and had never met any
Icelandic writers. I had actually never met any writers of any sort before so
it was all very eye-opening and exciting. Since then I have become part of
Reykjavík’s tight-knit crime writing community and I’m on the organising
committee for the festival this time around. It will also be my final fling in
Reykjavík because I am moving to Finland straight after the festival so for a
lot of these lovely people it will be the last time I see them for quite some
time. But I can’t really complain though, I have met the most wonderful Finnish
girl and am about to embark on a new and totally amazing part of my life. <o:p></o:p></div>
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6. What do you do when you aren’t
writing? What do you do to relax and get away from it all? – I love music.
Having ‘grown up’ on the road touring with bands I still love watching live
shows of all sorts and my musical tastes are still as varied as they’ve always
been. I am just as happy watching punk bands as I am listening to an orchestra
play. Last week I was at a local record shop watching Icelandic post-hardcore
outfit Endless Dark play during the Iceland Airwaves festival and tonight I
will be visiting Harpa to see the Icelandic Symphony perform Sibelius’s Symphony
no. 2. Music is the key.<o:p></o:p></div>
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for the rest of your life which book would it be? – ‘And The Ass Saw The Angel’
by Nick Cave. I first read this in my teens and I don’t really reread books as
such, maybe a few Iain Banks novels over the years, but I just love rereading
Nick Cave’s debut work. It is grimy, sad, beautiful and thoroughly disturbing.
It is Cormac McCarthy coming down off some really heavy acid and trying to work
out the missing part of the Bible in a southern swamp full of anger, fear and
White Jesus moonshine. From its opening chapter you can smell the hurt in the
air along with the mud, the blood and the sweet perfume of the local whore. It
is an unholy take on the holiest of books and a wonderful, demented tale of
despair, hate, crime and old-fashioned retribution.<o:p></o:p></div>
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interviews you’ve done what question have you not been asked that you wish had
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No one has ever asked me which
Smurf I would be if I could be any Smurf I wanted. The answer is Leather.
Leather Smurf.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-6309959292608789052016-11-11T07:03:00.002-08:002016-11-11T07:04:06.710-08:00Everybody Knows - Thank you, Leonard...<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;">
Everybody knows that the dice are
loaded<br />
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed<br />
Everybody knows that the war is over<br />
Everybody knows the good guys lost<br />
Everybody knows the fight was fixed<br />
The poor stay poor, the rich get rich<br />
That's how it goes<br />
Everybody knows<br />
Everybody knows that the boat is leaking<br />
Everybody knows that the captain lied<br />
Everybody got this broken feeling<br />
Like their father or their dog just died<br />
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Everybody talking to their pockets<br />
Everybody wants a box of chocolates<br />
And a long stem rose<br />
Everybody knows<br />
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Everybody knows that you love me baby<br />
Everybody knows that you really do<br />
Everybody knows that you've been faithful<br />
Ah give or take a night or two<br />
Everybody knows you've been discreet<br />
But there were so many people you just had to meet<br />
Without your clothes<br />
And everybody knows<br />
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Everybody knows, everybody knows<br />
That's how it goes<br />
Everybody knows<br />
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Everybody knows, everybody knows<br />
That's how it goes<br />
Everybody knows<br />
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And everybody knows that it's now or never<br />
Everybody knows that it's me or you<br />
And everybody knows that you live forever<br />
Ah when you've done a line or two<br />
Everybody knows the deal is rotten<br />
Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton<br />
For your ribbons and bows<br />
And everybody knows<br />
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And everybody knows that the Plague is coming<br />
Everybody knows that it's moving fast<br />
Everybody knows that the naked man and woman<br />
Are just a shining artifact of the past<br />
Everybody knows the scene is dead<br />
But there's gonna be a meter on your bed<br />
That will disclose<br />
What everybody knows<br />
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And everybody knows that you're in trouble<br />
Everybody knows what you've been through<br />
From the bloody cross on top of Calvary<br />
To the beach of Malibu<br />
Everybody knows it's coming apart<br />
Take one last look at this Sacred Heart<br />
Before it blows<br />
And everybody knows<br />
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Everybody knows, everybody knows<br />
That's how it goes<br />
Everybody knows<br />
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Oh everybody knows, everybody knows<br />
That's how it goes<br />
Everybody knows<br />
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A cryptic message left next to a
charred corpse in the middle of Reykjavík leaves police worried they have a
gang war on their hands. Across town Detective Grímur Karlsson investigates a
missing girl from a nice suburban family and gets far too close to the truth
for his own good. It becomes clear the two cases are connected and Karlsson
doggedly pursues the trail that leads from junkies on the seedy streets of
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Naked Beach Dudehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16697159607527046654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8645462324480827956.post-84789635959428207952016-10-28T08:15:00.001-07:002016-10-28T09:10:34.179-07:00My brand new Q&A with Fahrenheit Press.My first novel 'On A Small Island' was re-released today through Fahrenheit Press and my new book 'A Place To Bury Strangers' will follow very shortly. Here is a Q&A I did with them yesterday.<br />
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1) I’d read and loved your first two books “On A Small Island” and “The Mistake” way before we even launched Fahrenheit Press so I was really happy when you sent us the manuscript of your 3rd novel “A Place To Bury Strangers”. I guess the big question is why did you want to publish your new book with Fahrenheit?<br />
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My first book ‘On A Small Island’ I published myself. I wasted a great deal of time trying to find an agent with no success and without an agent representing me I couldn’t get it into the hands of any of the big publishers. I thought that system was completely fucking ridiculous and still do. This was a few years back now before there were any indie publishers set up so I figured that if I wanted to get it done I would do it myself. DIY all the way. My second book ‘The Mistake’ I wrote after coming across Number Thirteen Press and loving the idea of what they were doing. I totally dug the whole indie vibe and what I was writing suited the novella format they were interested in too. I kind of tailored it to their needs a little bit and it turned out to be a huge success, for them and for me. So when I finished ‘A Place To Bury Strangers’ I was in a bit of a bind. Number Thirteen were winding down operations and the new book was too long for what they were doing anyway but I was determined to stick to the indie route because I had found it such a good way of getting things done. I was sitting around scratching my head trying to decide what I would do and getting nowhere fast when I came across Fahrenheit Press. I read about the ethos of this new Hot Punk Publisher – the new bad ass kid on the block – and knew straight away that this was the place for me. Everything about the way Fahrenheit do business just feels right. You can submit directly to the guy in charge and there’s no bullshit involved like there is with the rest of the publishing business. Bingo! I was fucking sold.<br />
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2) We’re re-publishing “On A Small Island” under the Fahrenheit banner shortly before we launch your new novel “A Place To Bury Strangers” – for anyone who hasn’t already read the first book, could you give us a feel for what it’s about and how it links into the new book.<br />
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‘On A Small Island’ is the story of an Icelandic family targeted by a vengeful ghost from somebody’s past and is told from the point of view of one of the daughters. She looks on as her father’s stable boy is killed and her sisters are taken and when the police show little interest in doing anything about their disappearances or solving the murder she takes matters into her own hands. The cop heading the investigation is Detective Grímur Karlsson and he also features strongly in ‘A Place To Bury Strangers’.<br />
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3) All of your books so far are set in Iceland so clearly it’s had a strong influence on your writing – what is it about the place that inspired you so much?<br />
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I first visited the place for my birthday when I turned 40. I was living in the UK at the time and was starting to think about moving somewhere else and Iceland just fit the bill. There’s something quite magical about this strange little nation. Aside from the clichéd stuff about elves and trolls there is just something really special about the place. It’s unique in so many ways. The fact that is so isolated means that it kind of goes about things its own way and the way it was formed makes its special too. There’s not many places you can live surrounded by geysers and volcanos except maybe New Zealand. It’s possible it reminds me of home too in its own weird way. As far as crime writing goes it’s totally unique. There’s almost no crime here, never has been, and the whole country is something akin to a locked room mystery. That was the idea behind ‘On A Small Island’. There really is nowhere to hide here.<br />
As for ‘A Place To Bury Strangers’, it was the first of my books to be completely written while living here – the first two were written in the UK although I finished ‘The Mistake’ shortly after moving here – so it’s much more topical and embraces some of the real issues facing Iceland right now.<br />
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4) In related news, you recently announced you were relocating to Finland. Are you planning on starting a new series set there or will you continue to write about Iceland?<br />
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I have just finished my fourth book and it will probably be the last one I write set in Iceland. I have begun work on the next book already and it is set at a fictional lake in the south of Finland. So it looks like for now anyway it’s all going to be about Finland. I have a new detective in my head and a whole new country to fill with bodies and heinous crimes so I’m going to run with that for a while and see what comes of it. Finland is a great place and I intend spending many years there so for me it makes sense to write stories where I’ll be breathing, observing and dreaming up all kinds of crazy shit.<br />
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5) We’ll be meeting for the first time in person at the #IcelandicNoir festival in Reykjavik at the end of November – what delights do you have in store for me and the rest of #TeamFahrenheit when we get there.<br />
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Freezing cold weather, wind that you’ll be able to feel in your bone marrow for weeks if not months to come afterwards and one of the coolest cities in the world. Reykjavík is one of the hippest, grooviest and prettiest cities anywhere and is full of lovely places to visit and hang out. Hopefully the Northern Lights will be in full working order while you’re here and then there’s always the local hospitality otherwise known as Brennivín or as the locals call it – The Black Death. Alcohol is a major thing in this part of the world and since they’ve only had beer on sale here since 1989 they taken something of a hardcore shine to it. Suffice to say that the good times will rock and almost definitely roll as well.<br />
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6) Speaking of Reykjavik, imagine it’s 3am and we’re working our way through another bottle of bourbon and sharing war stories – what’s the soundtrack gonna be?<br />
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Given both our rather solid backgrounds in the music business in the 80s and 90s and my passion for the whole post-punk Goth thing I would imagine that it would feature Jeffrey Lee Pierce and The Gun Club, The Cramps, The Jesus And Marychain, Husker Du, The Ramones and possibly even The Cult and Mother Love Bone. I also remember reading somewhere that you used to have a bit of a thing for Patricia Morrison so we’d probably have to play a few tracks off The Sisters Of Mercy’s second album and as you seem to think that I’m some sort of doppelganger for this Black Francis fellow I guess we’d wind up listening to The Pixies too. And as the night went on, eyes blurred, sentences shortened and dawn approached probably shitloads of Nick Cave.<br />
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7) Fahrenheit readers are passionate about the books they read – if you could make 3 suggestions of books that you think are must reads for crime fiction fans – what would they be?<br />
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As far as crime fiction goes I would always point people in the direction of ‘Mystic River’ by Dennis Lehane. It’s as good as it gets. The other two books I would recommend aren’t crime fiction but they are both extremely dark and twisted – ‘And The Ass Saw The Angel’ by Nick Cave is my favourite read of all time and ‘The Road’ by Cormac McCarthy is the best thing I’ve ever read. There’s a slight distinction there. All three of those books are totally fucking genius in their own way.<br />
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