Wishing I’d Met Anne Sooner After I finished reading L.M. Montgomery’s Anne of Green Gables for the first time this year, I couldn’t help but wish I had read it as a child – not unlike other children’s books I have been exploring lately. If Anne Shirley is so simpatico to me as a grown woman, I can only imagine how much I would have related to – and found comfort in – her when I was a young, overly imaginative little girl. Montgomery writes about relationships and the natural world in such a beautiful way without feeling overtly preachy…
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The short, simple nature of children’s books make them the perfect material if you’re looking for a break between more arduous reads. I’ve picked up the habit of reading a short, classic kids book between novels ever since I started reading Beatrix Potter’s Peter Rabbit series. However, before delving into any children’s fiction, I’m always a little wary of finding them too childish to enjoy as an adult. I was therefore pleasantly surprised by A Bear Called Paddington, as I had gone in expecting little more than a picture book, but instead received something more substantial. The language used by…
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There are people who can’t help but break out the trivia when watching movies and TV shows with others, turning into a veritable human IMDB page as soon as the lights go down. How else would we get to hear, once more, that Viggo Mortensen broke his toe when he kicked that helmet, or that Indiana Jones wasn’t originally meant to shoot the swordsman? My own particular movie watching vice is in this vein too: I can’t help but point out filming locations if I know they are either local or somewhere we’ve visited before. This happens more than you…
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Sadly, I cannot be considered an ‘art expert’ in any capacity, but luckily for my ego, Taschen’s ‘Basic Art’ series allows me to pretend I am. These slim books which act as crash courses in key artistic movements have equipped me with just enough knowledge to delude myself, quite happily, into thinking I have the art knowledge of a Tate curator. I’ve just finished Taschen’s entry for the Pre-Raphaelites – a group of artists who came together in the 19th century as a ‘brotherhood’ in defiance of the English Royal Academy of Arts. The brotherhood favoured composition styles that pre-dated…
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The three children’s stories that I enjoyed reading the most in recent years shared two things particularly in common. First, the fact that they feature anthropomorphic animals, which perhaps isn’t surprising given that this is pretty standard fare for children’s stories. But the second commonality, which is the fact that in each text, those animals went to war and actively engaged in at least one battle or more, did surprise me – especially when I considered the treatment of warfare in each book. **Spoilers for The Wind in the Willows, Watership Down and Redwall ** In Watership Down, life is…
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The End, to Start With Thinking about the lives of my favourite authors often feels like an abstract exercise. Even more so if they are considered literary ‘legends’ – Shakespeare, Dickens, Austen – their level of prestige often elevates them to a point where they feel completely removed from reality, and it becomes difficult to consider them as real people who lived real lives. For authors further back in the past, whom we already have precious little information about, they become almost mythological, above the normality of life and death, existing mostly in the hearts and minds of generations of…
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I suspected The Woman in White would be an excellent Autumnal read. A gothic mystery novel published in 1860, it seemed sufficiently sensational and spooky enough in the lead up to Halloween. The title itself evokes ghostly connotations of my most feared variety – spectral women dressed all in white, wandering around graveyards and doing the creepy things that ghosts tend to do. While The Woman in White does have plenty of brushes with the supernatural, this actually isn’t what made it so eerie to read. Ultimately, Wilkie Collins avoids obvious scares in favour of creating a more subtle, secretive…
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In modern times, our perception of myths is very much shaped by different translations. With the Robin Hood legends, I mean this both literally and figuratively: the earliest Robin Hood ballads date back to the 15th century, and there have been many translations of the Middle English tales since. Howard Pyle’s 1883 children’s novel The Merry Adventures of Robin Hood is one of these, along with dozens of film and television adaptations which base themselves on the medieval tellings. For many people born after the 1970s, their awareness of the character will stem from the likes of Disney’s Robin Hood…
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Nature is one of my favourite elements in a book; whether it is soaring mountain peaks in a fantasy adventure, or the simplistic English countryside in a short but sincere novella, I love seeing the ways different authors present the natural world. I decided to read Far From the Madding Crowd with the expectation that Thomas Hardy would immerse me in the sort of sweeping nature prose I encountered while reading Tess of the D’Urbervilles – with a healthy dash of Victorian melodrama – and I wasn’t disappointed. Nature turned out to be a core characteristic of the novel, one…
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I bought my copy of The Wolves of Savernake as a ‘blind-date’ book – it was wrapped in brown paper, with only a tag that read “Historical novel where you can delve into the medieval world of Savernake Forest! Intrigue, crime, detective.” I picked it up from the used bookstore at Avebury Stone Circle, which as it turns out, was an incredibly appropriate place to buy this book. Synopsis of The Wolves of Savernake Set in the Wiltshire countryside following the Norman conquest, The Wolves of Savernake follows Ralph Delchard and Gervase Brett, two men commissioned by William the Conqueror to…