“Sod the wine, I want to suck on the writing. This man White is an instinctive writer, bloody rare to find one who actually pulls it off, as in still gets a meaning across with concision. Sharp arbitrage of speed and risk, closest thing I can think of to Cicero’s ‘motus continuum animi.’

Probably takes a drink or two to connect like that: he literally paints his senses on the page.”


DBC Pierre (Vernon God Little, Ludmila’s Broken English, Lights Out In Wonderland ... Winner: Booker prize; Whitbread prize; Bollinger Wodehouse Everyman prize; James Joyce Award from the Literary & Historical Society of University College Dublin)


.

.

.

.

20 June 2016

LOVELY BIG NOSE BY GEORGE

always honored to have the brilliant George Grainger Aldridge taking his nib snaps and passing them on to the bridge here on the mad ship DRINKSTER ... nobody qualified here doctor ... we pass em all on to the next bloke ... I'm in awe of George ... like after a half a life I'm only starting to realise how much of bis brain must be filed up neatly with his recollections of different bits of us ... like all of us ... what Doc Youds calls 'the eyelid cinema' ... flutter flutter flutter goes the shutter ... boofhead blokes everywhere you look ... on the contrary, here's dear Beloved Brother George [NO RELIGION] looking looking at The Ex


Hymn: 'The Day Thou Gavest George Grainger Aldridge' ... photo Philip White  

No comments: