Culture I consumed in March, a bit late

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Ach, bit late with this, sorry. Been a busy little motherfucker, though, you know, writing books, looking after the kids, going on holiday to a warm country, shit like that.

Soooo, anyway, below is a list of what I consumed in March. Didn’t read a single screenplay, which is shocking, but there you go. Was on deadlines, lots to review, holiday to plan and go on. Still no excuse.

Some of the books I read that weren’t for review were picked up from our hotel bookshelf and were fucking dreadful. I won’t say which.

The best things I read were Sara Gran’s Claire DeWitt and the Bohemian Highway, which is out in July, and Ruth Ozeki’s A Tale for the Time Being. Both brilliant in very different ways.

For some unknown reason, all the movies I watched this month are ones I’d seen before.

Oh, I’ve also been watching Broadchurch on ITV which is fantastic. Best British crime drama I’ve seen in ages.

Crack on!

Books read for review
Ruth Ozeki, A Tale for the Time Being
Paul Murdin, Are We Being Watched?
Aleksandar Hemon, The Book of My Lives
Frank Bill, Donnybrook
Emma Brockes, She Left Me the Gun
Pippa Goldschmidt, The Falling Sky

Books read not for review
Sara Gran, Claire DeWitt and the Bohemian Highway
Laura Lippman, And When She was Good
Harlan Coben, The Final Detail
Stephen King, Gerald’s Game
Peter James, Perfect People
Michael Connolly, The Reversal

Films watched
The Happening
The Virgin Suicides
Thelma and Louise
Fight Club
Apocalypto
Sunshine

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The next book is GO!

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I’m delighted to announce that my next novel, THE DEAD BEAT, is to be published by Faber & Faber in the summer of 2014. I won’t give much away here, but it’s about a trainee obituary writer who gets involved in a lot of nastiness. The picture above is a clue. There’s a lot of death and grunge, not necessarily in that order.

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‘You’ve got to hate your heroes’ – some Iain Banks thoughts

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like a bomb in your brain

I’m not ashamed to say I had tears in my eyes when I read Iain Banks’ message today, about being in the late stages of cancer. Iain has been an inspiration to me for over two decades, since I first had my mind fucking blown apart reading The Wasp Factory as a teenager. I don’t have anything more to say, really, except that he is one of the main reasons I’m a writer today. He made it seem possible.

I’ve been lucky enough to meet him quite a few times, and interview him as a journalist. I remember once we met over coffee for an article I was writing, it was just after he’d ripped up his passport and mailed it to Tony Blair in protest against the Iraq War. He was full of righteous indignation, but also hilarious.

Anyway, we talked about literary heroes for a while and he said something that stuck with me. I’m paraphrasing, but he said something along the lines that it’s not enough to have literary heroes, you have to hate them as well a little bit, you have to write as well as you can to show them that you’re better than them. I knew what he was getting at, I think, but I didn’t have the heart to tell him that he’s one of my literary heroes, and that I didn’t hate him at all.

I wish him all the best for the time he has left. Think I’ll go and read The Crow Road now. Or Complicity or Consider Phlebas or Feersum Endjinn or The Bridge or Excession or…

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GONE AGAIN is Kindle Daily Deal! 99p today only! Spread the word!

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Folks, just discovered that my latest novel Gone Again is the Kindle Daily Deal today – which means it’s 99p for today only. Click away, folks.

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Y’all should read Ruth Ozeki’s A Tale for the Time Being

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Here‘s my review of A Tale for the Time Being (Canongate) by Ruth Ozeki, which ran in the Independent on Sunday. This is probably my favourite book of the year so far, and I wish I could’ve written more in the review – it’s a clever and very moving look at how we’re all influences on each other’s lives. Check out the review for a more focussed and hopefully considered opinion. Enjoy!

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Shitloads more amazing reviews and coverage for GONE AGAIN

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Well, there’s been a shitload of reviews for the new book over the last week or so, almost all incredibly positive. Let’s crack on:

Some newspaper called The Times had a wee rave about it, Marcel Berlins describing it as ‘quietly excellent’. Ooh, I like that. I’m gonna walk around being quietly excellent all day, I think.

Over at Eurocrime, Amanda Gillies’s head basically explodes with excitement like that bit in Videodrome, saying it’s better than her favourite book of last year, which happened to be my last book. ‘Pure dead brilliant!’ she exclaims. I love her.

At the Scotland on Sunday, Alice Wyllie gives it a very considered, positive write up, saying: ‘The book’s strength lies in its portrayal of the minutiae of life while grief unfolds around it.’

And here’s a big feature interview in The Herald where, thanks to Teddy Jamieson, you find out how I eat soup and what my career low was, amongst other things.

Over at Crimesquad the mysterious M.M. loves Gone Again, and gives this advice: ‘Students of creative writing should read and take note: this is how you use foreshadowing.’ Oh, I live for a tasty bit of foreshadowing.

Yikes. You gotta love a review that begins: ‘Wow! That was amazing!’ Welcome, one and all to the wondrous world of Roberta Bocchese at The Book is on the Table.

Here’s a thoroughly lovely and kind review in The Daily Record by the delectable Shari Low, who calls it ‘harrowing yet touching, intimate yet explosive’. Thanks, Shari!

You love books, right? So do the good people at We Love This Book. Over there, Ann Landmann has a wee rave about Gone Again, saying that ‘Doug Johnstone’s stripped-back style achieves in a few words what others achieve in paragraphs’. Cheers, Ann!

And congrats to Shotsmag – not afraid to go against the tide of opinion, they’ve given Gone Again it’s first snippy review, Gwen Moffat churning out a couple of dismissive paragraphs while presumably sucking a lemon. Well done!

And lastly, not a review as such, but over at Lovereading, Gone Again is apparently Ebook of the Month. Good times!

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Literary death match ahoy! In Edinburgh! Come!

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Look at my big grumpy face! Come and see it up close and personal at a Literary Death Match in The Voodoo Rooms in Edinburgh, tomorrow, that’s Tuesday 12th March, details are all in the pic, or click through the link, whatevz.

I dunno why they’ve used my ugly mush, I’m not competing, I’m one of the judges. If you haven’t been to an LDM before, you should, they’re enormous fun. I’ve competed (and lost) in one before, and been to quite a few, and they’re always a ridiculous hoot.

So come!

Dx

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Thank you!

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Thanks to everyone who came along to the launch event for Gone Again last night and the pub after! Packed house, lots of great questions, and a few daft rambling laughs along the way. Thanks to everyone at Blackwell’s too for having us, and everyone at Faber for all their help and support.

Right, I have a hangover so I’m off to eat some cheap processed meat and reduce my life expectancy.

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A lifetime of waiting to get found out

My latest beautiful wreck of a perfect idea

My latest beautiful wreck of a perfect idea


I am waiting to get found out for being a fraud. Thinking about it, I’ve had this feeling my whole life. It’s not a major downer or anything, just that whatever I’ve done, I’ve always had a niggling wee feeling that plenty of other people can do and are doing it better somewhere else, and I don’t really know what the hell I’m talking about.

When I was studying physics, I kept waiting for someone to realise I didn’t have a proper grasp of the subject.
When I was designing radars, I couldn’t believe people were taking my word for it and trusting my work.
When I play drums, I pictured Neil Peart shaking his head. When I play guitar, J Mascis is weeping. When I sing – Jesus, don’t even go there. When I write a song, Mark Linkous is turning in his grave.
When I started as a music journalist, there were always folk out there better at writing, with a broader and deeper knowledge of bands and music scenes.
Same when I began reviewing books and interviewing authors. Who cared what I thought, eh?

And I still feel the same today, the day my fifth novel is out. There are vastly superior writers and books out there – in a world with Cormac McCarthy and Willy Vlautin and Megan Abbott and David Gates and Sara Gran and William McIlvanney and all the rest, who the hell needs me to write another stupid book?

And yet, I keep writing them. Strange, huh?

I kind of realise now, at the age of 42, that this feeling isn’t ever going to go away. In fact, it’s quite healthy and useful – it helps drive me on to do better next time, to try to improve at whatever I do. What’s that thing about ‘fail, but fail better’? That.

Ian Rankin has an Iris Murdoch quote on his wall: ‘Every book is the wreck of a perfect idea.’ I like that, like it a lot.

Come and help me launch my latest wreck tonight, at Blackwell’s in Edinburgh, 6.30pm.

Cheers,
Dx

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What I consumed in February, culturally speaking

The Hunter - easily the best thing I saw this month

The Hunter – easily the best thing I saw this month

Aye so, keeping up this thing of writing down every book I read, film I watch and script I read, here’s the list of shit that kept me occupied in February. As you might notice, less scripts this time round, which is annoying, as I want to read more, I’ve just been a busy wee fucker, I guess.

Easily the best thing I saw was The Hunter, a beautifully moving film about a man hunting the last Tasmanian tiger. It looked amazing, and was full of pathos and depth. The worst thing I experienced was The Grey, which I thought was dross from start to finish. But then I have a problem with taking Liam Neeson seriously since Steve Coogan and Rob Brydon impersonated him so well in The Trip.

Oh, I also watched a shitload of 30Rock, which was great, and the first few eps of the Danish/Swedish drama The Bridge, which I thought was meh.

Onwards!

Books read for review
Neil Shubin, The Universe Within
Dan Rhodes, Marry Me
Esther Woolfson, Field Notes From a Hidden City
Johanna Skibsrud, This Will Be Difficult to Explain
Lucy Ellmann, Mimi
Amity Gaige, Schroder
John Jeremiah Sullivan, Blood Horses

Books read not for review
John Gordon Sinclair, Seventy Times Seven
Patricia Highsmith, The Talented Mr Ripley
Christopher Brookmyre, Bedlam
Julia Leigh, The Hunter

Films watched
Miller’s Crossing
Jaws
The Birds
Premonition
The Shining
Forgetting Sarah Marshall
The Grey
Wreck It Ralph
The Hunter
A Serious Man
House at the End of the Street

Scripts read
Rust and Bone
The Virgin Suicides

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