Strangely Neglected

- David Free

Blokes: The Bad Boys of British Literature
By David Castronovo
Continuum, 2009.

David Castronovo’s Blokes is a study of four more-or-less blokey post-war British (indeed English) writers: the poet Philip Larkin, the novelist Kingsley Amis, the playwright John Osborne, and the critic Kenneth Tynan. Castronovo is an American academic, and in some ways his American-ness – or at least his non-Britishness – shows. Read more

High Vis - on Anthony Lister, Ben Frost & Franck Gohier

- Nick Terrell

Anthony Lister - Macmillan Mini-Art Series No. 13
Ken McGregor and Jenny Zimmer
Macmillan. $Au 35.00.

Ben Frost – Lost in the Supermarket
Boutwell Draper Gallery

Franck Gohier – Produkt
Ray Hughes Gallery

Ladies and gentlemen, Anthony Lister: “Mankind is a product of its own reflection being fed to the masses through television. All of my life I have been educated by Americans on television in Australia. The cinema has replaced the church as a common ground where we can gather as humans and listen to stories and compare our simple lives and beliefs with those that are more worthy of fame than ourselves.” Read more

Pattern Recognition

V&A Pattern - Limited Edition Box Set
A&C Black. $Au 79.99.
Containing: Owen Jones / Novelty Patterns / Kimono / Garden Florals

On the third floor of the Victoria and Albert Museum, along from the sacred silver and the wall tapestries, there are five interconnected rooms housing row after row of head high wooden sample cabinets. You can stop there in the ambient gloom and browse through the back pages of textile history. Screen-printed, block printed, roller printed, woven, dyed, embroidered, hand crafted or industrial, exclusive or populist, abstract, figurative, subtle or bold – an encyclopaedic multitude of styles. Read more

Good Soldiers, Bad War - on David Finkel in Iraq

- Nick Terrell

The Good Soldiers by David Finkel
Scribe. 287 pages. $Au 35.00.

In the final sequence of HBO’s Iraq War mini-series, Generation Kill, the troops from Bravo 21 gather around a laptop. Their deployment has come to an end and the mood is celebratory. One of their number has just finished editing together a retrospective package from the footage he’d shot on his handi-cam during the battalion’s time in theatre. Not everyone in the squad is keen, but the majority assemble excitedly. To the accompaniment of Johnny Cash’s octogenarian end-time rumble, the grainy cut and paste of troops skylarking, bonding, waiting, shooting and smiling begins to play. Read more

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