I wonât spoil the content, but I will say that if you thought weâd seen the peak of holy shit moments on the show, weâve not seen nothing yet.
I will also say that the present run of the TV series ending at Season 6 doesnât mean it is over. There is a big time jump between books 6 and 7, and itâs used fucking wonderfully.
I am very impressed with how much of it stays relevant. The stuff in the seventh book, which I am almost done on, is a great example. Every bit of it is a consequence of everything else that has gone on.
I know thatâs pretty common in a long running book series, but its the way theyâve employed those possibilities. I really hope they do that part of the story on TV when the time is right.
The stuff so far on telly has been excellent, but itâs a mere appetiser for shit that went down in this book, and Iâm guessing the next two too.
Thatâs definitely on my list, as is the litsl I O W festival book. I am halfway through Englandâs Dreaming by Jon Savage, which has been on my list for a few years. My daughter picked it up in a charity shop and popped it in the post just after Christmas. A really comprehensive study of The Pistols and punk in general. Some outrageously funny anecdotes from those who were there, warts and all. Recommended. JCC would be poet laureate if I had my way.
Would be interested to read that as it was my first festival. Still at school I hitched down there wanting to see Hendrix. By the time he took the stage I was that tired I feel asleep and didnât
wake up until the flare landed on the top of the stage near the end of his set.
Years later I got to know the guy who did all the artwork for the three festivals, he had many stories to tell about his experiences with the Faulkâs, wonder if they are all in there.
Yep they were always an endurance exerciseâŚboth the 69 & the 70 festival suffered from poor time keeping. The 70 Bath Music Festival two months before was even worse as it rained most of the weekend, I remember watching Dr. John on the Monday morning.
Strange goings on in a town in the middle of England that is exempt from parliamentary oversight, refuses to be mapped, and is populated mostly by hereditary geniuses.
Very curious, funny historical fantasy. A historical fantasy set in the present day, in a town that has made it illegal to study history.
Good one if you like grown up fairy tales like Gormenghast, or Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell.