Sunday Retrospective ~February 10th 2019

So, on to Twelfth Night this week for my online course.  I am much happier studying this play than I was with Macbeth.  It was the first Shakespeare I ever saw on stage and was as responsible as anything for lighting in me the muse of fire (Henry V  next on the list) that has never since dimmed for a moment.  Actually, that first performance was staged by an all-girls’ school which, when you think about it, adds all sorts of interesting dynamics to the gender complexities that are at the heart of the play. Whereas Shakespeare had a boy playing a girl dressed as a man and being wooed by a girl who was also a boy while falling in love with a man who really was a man, that production had a girl playing a girl dressed as a boy being wooed by a girl who was also a girl but falling in love with a girl who was playing a man. Get your head round that, if you can. The last theatre production I saw played around with any number of homosexual innuendos but I’m willing to bet that that first staging, at the beginning of the 1960s and in an eminently respectable grammar school, didn’t have a lesbian overtone to be seen.  The focus of our study this coming week is the question of gender both on the Elizabethan stage and in the society in general.  I might bring that early staging up and see what others have to say about it.  Stirring again, you will notice.

Where my personal reading is concerned I have just finished Jo Spain’s latest book, Dirty Little Secrets. Spain is a writer I discovered last year through her Tom Reynolds’ series which, like this standalone novel, is set in the Irish Republic. I’m not a great lover of standalone thrillers, but I have enjoyed this author’s work so much that I thought it would be worthwhile giving this one a go; I wasn’t disappointed.  This may be in part because although it is a not one of the series, it is very much along the lines of a police procedure. It is, however, also due to the writers ability to unwrap mysteries slowly in front of her audience and allow them to play along with the detection game as well.

Olive is dead. More to the point, Olive has been dead for three months and none of her neighbours, in a small gated community, have noticed. It is only with the blue bottles and the smell become overpowering that the police are finally called in. They were community, however, is something of a misnomer, because the residents of Withered Vale have never exactly bonded. Each home keeps very much to itself, much to the annoyance of Olive, who would like to be part of the lives of her neighbours.   But would you want Olive involved in your life? As the story unfolds, told partially in flashback and from multiple perspectives, it becomes apparent that Olive has a way of ferreting out details of each household’s past and, whatever the circumstances, turning them into the dirty little secrets of the title.

Olive is dead, but is it a natural death, a terrible accident or was she murdered?  Frank Brazil, shortly to retire and happy just to put in a day’s work and go home, is called in with his partner Emma to try and find the answer.  But Frank and Emma each have their own secrets and as the investigation continues they, like the residents of Withered Vale, will find that by turning something into a secret you give it a power over you that it doesn’t necessarily merit.  It is the power that those secrets have, and the way in which they are coloured by the mind of the individual who either hoards them or discovers them, which lies at the heart of the book.  You may, as I did, realise who killed Olive some time before you get to the end of the novel, but that won’t stop you reading on because you will be as eager as I was to discover whether or not the other residents of the Vale will find the courage to face their secrets, acknowledge them openly and thereby deny them the power to continue controlling their lives.  Jo Spain is an excellent storyteller and if you haven’t yet discovered her work, then I seriously recommend her to you.

I don’t know how much personal reading I will get done this week because my first assignment is due in on the 19th.  It’s only 500 words long but that in itself makes it more difficult than if I could be expansive. I do have to find time to start Diane Setterfield’s Bellman and Black for my next book group.  Am I going to enjoy it?

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6 thoughts on “Sunday Retrospective ~February 10th 2019

  1. BookerTalk February 10, 2019 / 6:47 pm

    I need a glass of wine or maybe even two before I can get my head around the girl plays girl who is pretending to be boy scenario but it’s too early in he day to be breaking open a bottle. Good luck with the assignment, it’s definitely much harder to write a short piece if -as I suspect – you have a lot of ideas

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    • Café Society February 11, 2019 / 12:42 pm

      Yes, it does take a bit of getting round, doesn’t it? As for the assignment, at least I have six options to choose from. The trouble is I am used to being the one who sets the assignments and none of these are ones that I would have set😉.

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  2. A Life in Books February 10, 2019 / 6:58 pm

    I went to see Emma Rice’s superb adaptation of Angela Carter’s Wise Children yesterday, on of my favourite Carter novels stuffed full of Shakespearean references in its characters. The older Chance twins were cast as male and female both during their prime and old age. In a masterstroke, the egotistical Melchior’s third wife, married in his dotage, was played by the actor who’d been cast as him in his youth.

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    • Café Society February 11, 2019 / 12:43 pm

      I hang my head in shame and admit that I’ve never read it. I didn’t realise that there were Shakespearean echoes. I shall get hold of a copy forthwith!

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  3. mlegan February 14, 2019 / 11:11 pm

    I am still reading Ghostwalk – enjoying it but it needs some time to sit and read or I lose track, and I’ve only had interruptions. Now I want to add Dirty Little Secrets. and Wise Children!

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    • Café Society February 17, 2019 / 1:50 pm

      Ghostwalk is a book that needs time, Mary Lou. I read it twice when we did for the Summer School and I still had to give it full concentration to keep up. Definitely worth it, though.

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