Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Robert Coover's Classic Baseball Novel Back in Print

One of the great baseball novels of all time - Robert Coover's The Universal Baseball Association, Inc. J. Henry Waugh, Proprieter - is back in print, in a new edition published this week by The Overlook Press.

Robert Coover, one of the most admired writers of our generation, is the author of many novels, most recently Noir, and has also written short story collections and plays. His work has won the William Faulkner Award and an American Academy of Arts and Letters Award.


Matt Weiland's recent essay, "A Veteran Baseball Novel Comes off the Bench," in The New York Times Book Review (August 26), pays homage to Coover's amazing, and prescient, 1968 novel:

"Right from the start the book nearly matches On the Road for sheer electricity . . . Coover made baseball on the page seem three-dimensional, exulting in what he called the game's 'almost perfect balance between offense and defense.' He captured what Philip Roth, in a 1973 New York Times essay on baseball, called 'its longueurs and thrills, its spaciousness, its suspensefulness, its heroics, its nuances, its lingo, its 'characters,' its peculiarly hypnotic tedium'. . . The genius of the novel is in how Coover revels in the sun-bright vitality of the world Waugh has created, full of drink and lust and dirty limericks and doubles down the line -- and yet brings Waugh face to face with its darkest truths."

Monday, September 26, 2011

Gerard Donovan's JULIUS WINSOME: "A Small Masterpiece"

One of the most beloved novels from The Overlook Press in our forty years of publishing is Gerard Donovan’s elegant and masterful Julius Winsome. A longtime staff favorite and widely praised by critics, this is an astonishing novel not to be missed.

Living alone in a remote cabin, Julius Winsome’s world is shaken when his dog Hobbes is killed by hunters. That act Of carelessness – or is it cruelty? –sets Julius’s precarious mindset on end. Simply and furtively, revenge begins to creep into his mind. First published in 2006 and now available in a paperback edition, Julius Winsome wrestles with some of the most profound questions in life: What becomes of love when it is lost? Where is the line between justice and revenge? What becomes of a man with nothing left to lose?

Colum McCann, National Book Award-winning author of Let the Great World Spin, called Julius Winsome “a small masterpiece.” And The Financial Times called it “an enormously resonant, wise, and beautiful exploration of grief and solitude, and the bottomless legacy of violence.”

Gerard Donovan is an acclaimed Irish-born novelist, photographer and poet currently living in Plymouth, England, working as a lecturer at the University of Plymouth. Donovan attracted immediate critical acclaim with his debut novel Schopenhauer's Telescope, which was long-listed for the Man Booker Prize in 2003. He is also the author of Sunless and a collection of short stories, Young Irelanders, both published by The Overlook Press.

Early Praise for Alan Cowell's THE PARIS CORRESPONDENT

Alan S. Cowell's new novel The Paris Correspondent is getting some stellar early review attention:

“Storied globetrotting newspaperman Joe Shelby and his longtime friend and editor Ed Clancy, newly installed as glorified web-copy providers at the Paris Star, curse the exigencies of the digital age while basking in their memories of the hallowed age of print. Shelby, introduced in New York Times veteran Cowell's 2003 debut, A Walking Guide, is one of those hard-drinking, sprawling, larger-than-life characters who finds fulfillment in conflict and regret—and the sound of his own versions of reality. A low-key indictment of an era in journalism in which speed is more important than accuracy and behind-the-scenes struggles now take place in private computer queues, The Paris Correspondent is more boldly a paean to the days when bylines were fought and sweated over, facts ruled—and newsrooms weren't so damned quiet. There isn't much plot, but people, places and war zones whiz by enjoyably and Paris is beautifully evoked (Clancy is married to a classy horse-breeder named Marie-Claire who takes him to all the right events). The British-born Cowell reveals a strong debt to Hemingway in his depiction of the male friendship and the men's identification with the values of a vanishing era (Shelby idolizes the French Romantic poet Gérard de Nerval). There's also a touch of Kingsley Amis in Shelby's satiric dimensions and of Saul Bellow's Ravelstein in the book's late-in-the-day confessions.A stylish, expertly drawn novel about the characters who made journalism what it was, and whose disappearance is making journalism what it is now. – Kirkus Reviews

"This novel is at once a celebration of the romantic life of the foreign news correspondent before the age of the Internet and an elegy for a once-noble profession that has become besieged, mercenary, and driven by the bottom line. At the novel’s center are two old friends, both longtime journalists working in Paris, who are caught between these past and present worlds. The swashbuckling Joe Shelby is fond of taking risks but believes deeply in his work, while Ed Clancy is his admiring but less adventurous friend. The action involves old grudges and a grand love story, along with plenty of discussion about the fallen state of journalism; Cowell (The Terminal Spy) is himself an accomplished journalist, and the novel feels grounded in lived experience. Cowell finds his rhythm as he progresses and builds to a satisfying and poignant conclusion. Recommended especially for journalism buffs." – Library Journal

"High-profile journalist Alan S. Cowell's latest novel is a fast-paced trip into the dark heart of a newspaper office abroad. Addictive and illuminating, it deftly portrays the rivalries and complicated passions at the story's heart. Ed Clancy and Joe Shelby are journalists with The Paris Star, an English-language paper based in Paris. Relics from a time when print news was in its heyday, when being a reporter meant watching a city crumble around you as you called in one last dispatch, the Internet age has taken them by surprise. The two friends are faced with the death of what they hold most dear --- their careers, and, for Shelby, a woman he cannot bring himself to mention. The Paris Correspondent is a tribute to journalism, love, and liquor in a turbulent era. Written in riveting prose that captures the changing world of a foreign correspondent's life, Alan S. Cowell's breakout novel is not to be missed. Writing from experience, his razor-sharp and darkly funny style will win readers the world over.” - Bookreporter

“In The Paris Correspondent, longtime New York Times journalist Alan Cowell undertakes for a second time the risky task of turning his professional life into fiction. The danger lies in paying too much attention to the nuts and bolts of the news business he knows so intimately, evolving rapidly from print to digital, and not enough attention to the nuts and bolts of writing fiction, namely character and plot development. For the most part, though, Mr. Cowell meets the challenge in this second novel featuring the renegade newsman Joe Shelby, whom we first met in Mr. Cowell’s 2003 debut novel, A Walking Guide, and who returns in The Paris Correspondent. But unlike in A Walking Guide, Joe never talks to us directly, for Mr. Cowell has introduced an alterego in The Paris Correspondent’s Ed Clancy, who stands between us and Joe as he reports the unfolding story in a punchy, no-frills style that brings to mind cigar-chomping reporters and clacking typewriters. It’s clear Ed, like Joe, still nurtures a fondness for the old days even as he is making the transition to the digital world as an editor for The Paris Star, a news website that one assumes is the stand-in for NYTimes.com, for which Mr. Cowell now serves as a Paris-based senior correspondent. “Newspapers were dying the death of a thousand cuts,” Ed laments. “So many titles had disappeared from the newsstands, replaced by websites or not at all.” Unlike most of the news stories we read these days, The Paris Correspondent provides a satisfying ending, with truth served and the honor of the journalism profession upheld—even if Mr. Cowell pulls an odd switch at the end and makes Joe Shelby address us directly, a jarring change in narrative tone.” – New York Journal of Books

Monday, September 19, 2011

Mike Royko would have been 79 today.

He’s been on our mind a lot lately, because he’s prominently featured in DEADLINE ARTISTS: AMERICA’S GREATEST NEWSPAPER COLUMNS, edited by John Avlon, Jesse Angelo and Errol Louis, on sale this Wednesday. We had a copy of the book at the Brooklyn Book Festival and a girl picked it up, landed randomly on a Royko column, and read the whole column right there in front of our table, laughing throughout.

Royko is, of course, in great company in DEADLINE ARTISTS, but he’s one of the most-featured columnists in the book, for obvious reasons.

In DEADLINE ARTISTS, you’ll find…

Daley Embodied Chicago

John Wayne’s True Grit

How to Cure a Hangover

Slats Mistakes GOP for GOD

Picasso and the Cultural Rebirth of Chicago

Hope our Chicago friends go to the Billy Goat today to toast a man who was truly one of America’s greatest newspaper columnists. For those of us not lucky enough to be on Michigan Avenue today, head on over to DeadlineArtists.com to read DALEY EMBODIED CHICAGO in full. If you’re not already a Royko fan, you’ll see what we mean. Thanks, Mike.

Friday, September 16, 2011

See You on Sunday at the BROOKLYN BOOK FESTIVAL

The Overlook Press hopes to see you this weekend at The Brooklyn Book Festival! This fantastic literary festival takes place on SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 18, 10 AM - 6 PM, at Brooklyn Borough Hall and Plaza. One of America’s premier book festivals, this hip, smart, diverse gathering attracts thousands of book lovers of all ages.


We'll have our own booth, so please stop by and see both new releases and Overlook favorites - all available at amazingly low Brooklyn Book Festival prices. September releases Deadline Artists, Epic Win for Anonymous, Haiti, Plugged will be on display, as well our beloved Collector's Wodehouse series and the Charles Portis backlist.


We're also thrilled to have Eoin Colfer, author of Pluggged, at the festival this year. Eoin will be on a 3pm panel, "Gumshoe," with Walter Mosley and Joyce Carol Oates, at the St. Ann and Holy Trinity Church, 157 Montague Street.


After the festival, Eoin will be honored at the Irish Arts Center, 55 W. 53rd Street in Manhattan, 6:30pm. This very special evening will feature Eoin reading from his debut crime novel Plugged, as well a Q & A session, with a reception to follow.


Monday, September 12, 2011

Eoin Colfer On Tour for PLUGGED

Eoin Colfer is on the road this week, reading from Plugged in New York, Boston, Houston, Dallas, St. Louis, and Toronto.

Tuesday, September 13
7:00pm

Reading/Discussion/Booksigning
BROOKLINE BOOKSMITH
279 Harvard Street
Brookline, MA




Wednesday, September 14
6:30pm

Reading/Discussion/Booksigning
MURDER BY THE BOOK
2342 Bissonnet Street
Houston


Thursday, September 15
7pm

Reading/Discussion/Booksigning
BARNES & NOBLE
Lincoln Park
7700 West Northwest Hwy. Ste. 300
Dallas


Friday, September 16

BOUCHERCON 2011
Renaissance St. Louis Grand Hotel
800 Washington Avenue
St. Louis


11:30am- 12:30pm
Panel Discussion: HOT ICE (Caper novels: Declan Burke (M), Eoin Colfer, Sean Doolittle, Peter Speigelman, Keith Thomson). – Landmark 1, 2, 3

7pm
Paragraph Party (12 Mystery Writers read ONE paragraph from their book)

LEFT BANK BOOKS
399 N. Euclid Avenue
St. Louis

Saturday, September 17

11:30am – 12:30pm
Panel Discussion: CRANKY STREETS (What’s So Funny About Murder?: Peter Rozovsky (M), Declan Burke, Eoin Colfer, Colin Cotterill, Chris Ewan, Thomas Kaufman) – Landmark 1, 2, 3

BOUCHERCON 2011
Renaissance St. Louis Grand Hotel

2pm
Reading/Discussion/Booksigning
LEFT BANK BOOKS
399 N. Euclid Avenue
St. Louis

Sunday, September 18
3 – 4pm


BROOKLYN BOOK FESTIVAL
St. Ann and The Holy Trinity Church, 157 Montague Street

Brooklyn Book Festival Presents: Gumshoes. Award winning authors Eoin Colfer (Plugged), Walter Mosley (When the Thrill Is Gone). Moderated by David L. Ulin, Los Angeles Times.

6:30pm
Reception & Book Reading
IRISH ARTS CENTER & IMAGINE IRELAND
55 West 53rd Street
New York, NY

Monday, September 19
4pm


Booksigning
THE MYSTERIOUS BOOKSHOP
55 Warren Street
New York, NY

Tuesday, September 20
6pm


Reading/Discussion/Booksigning
BARNES & NOBLE
97 Warren Street
New York, NY

Wednesday, September 21

6pm

The Bram and Bluma Appel Salon
Toronto Reference Library, 2nd Floor
789 Yonge Street
Toronto, Ontario

Thursday, September 08, 2011

The Genius of Mervyn Peake

As the Mervyn Peake Centenary continues and The Illustrated Gormenghast Trilogy arrives in bookstores, two excellent pieces on the Peake legacy have just appeared.

Jonathan Gharraie offers a lengthy perspective on Peake in The Paris Review today: "I was drawn to Gormenghast by its attractive crookedness. But what has lingered most is Peake’s overwhelming sensitivity and compassion. His imagined worlds accommodate individuals who feel estranged from what they see. Not all of them meet a sticky end."


And Michael Moorcock, co-author of The Sunday Books, reviews Titus Awakes by Maeve Gilmore, in The Los Angeles Times:


"There is only one Mervyn Peake. An outstanding painter, illustrator, poet, novelist and playwright, Peake is now solidly part of the British literary canon. He was voted one of the 50 best British writers since 1945 in a recent London Times critics' poll. His centenary is being celebrated this year with events and an exhibition at the British Library, an academic conference and the publication of new material or republication of several of his best works, including "The Illustrated Gormenghast."

In the U.S., he tends to be mentioned in the same breath as J.R.R. Tolkien simply because he wrote three books set in a world "parallel" to our own. But his "Gormenghast" sequence — "Titus Groan," "Gormenghast" and "Titus Alone" — was never intended to be a trilogy. It has little or no supernatural content and lacks the sentimentality of Tolkien. Before his descent into the debilitating illness that eventually killed him in 1968, he was planning further novels that would bring his protagonist Titus Groan into worlds more specifically relevant to our own.

Planning the next book in the series, Peake sketched out where he planned to take Titus with a series of scenes headed "Titus in the mountains," "Titus among the snows," and so on. From what he said at the time, he planned to take his protagonist into the contemporary world as a naif, returning him to Gormenghast as it suited his story, blending fantasy and reality in the same narrative. He always discussed his ideas with his wife, the painter Maeve Gilmore, who was not only one of his favorite sitters for portraits and characters (for instance, the Countess of Groan is modeled after her, as was her penchant for white cats) but was also his close collaborator in the preparation of his novels. She was the subject of many poems and many others were dedicated to her. She was, in the view of many who met her, one of the most beautiful women of her day. She also loved him passionately and selflessly. When he contracted the Parkinson's disease that would slowly kill him, she found herself having to take over many of his day-to-day routines, including, of course, the need to find work to support the family.

Money, however, was not what Maeve had in mind when, as Mervyn grew weaker, she began to write a series of stories and sketches that helped ground her grief and keep alive her husband and his work. Her impulse was not so different from what many of us feel when a talented friend dies. Her decision, after much consultation with close friends, to carry on the Titus sequence was seen as a means of helping her to come to terms with a grief she described visually in many of her best paintings. During her lifetime she showed no strong wish to publish the book and, for many years, the manuscript remained largely forgotten and unread until her children rediscovered it and offered it to Peake's publisher as part of their father's centenary celebration.

Although inspired by Mervyn Peake, this book is not another "Titus Alone." A fascinating, intensely personal homage, "Titus Awakes," with its themes of baffled love and loss, takes the scraps of notes and list of chapter titles, turning them into a testament of Maeve's devotion as she sends Titus off into a world even more dream-like than the original.

Accompanied only by his faithful Dog, Titus finds himself on a quest for place and identity, first in the mountains and then in a variety of generally harsh landscapes, a passive participant in the plans of others, reflecting the increasing bewilderment of Peake as his hold on reality weakened. The protagonist is really more Peake than he is Titus. Gilmore found a way to echo rather than imitate him, knowing that Peake could not be imitated. She successfully echoes the music of the originals, if not the eloquent precision of Peake's baroque style as she sends Titus on his adventures, ultimately to find friends in a painter's colony whose backgrounds and characters have the authority of observed reality.

There are chilling scenes in a hospital reminiscent of Peake's own experience of institutions as his condition worsened. One character — the artist — might even be Peake. Death is present everywhere, even in the lyrical passages. Close to the end, Titus is captured by the Destructionists, a nihilistic political gang. He begins to grow into a substantial character. Maeve's talent, as in her paintings, was for reality, and gradually she reveals herself as the perfect person to take Titus into the world Mervyn intended him to find: "He knew he was at last determining his own life." Ultimately, Titus crosses the ocean and arrives at an island very much like Sark in the Channel Islands, where the Peake family was so happy. Before he disembarks he sees a tall man watching the ship. It is evidently Mervyn, surrounded by his children, who joins Titus as he walks from the ferry. "Titus no longer felt alone but a part of someone who would shape his life to come. There's not a road, not a track, but it will lead him home."

Thus Maeve as well as Titus finds resolution, affirming the deep love of life, the optimism she continued to share with her beloved husband. "

Wednesday, September 07, 2011

More Praise for Dave Zeltserman's A KILLER'S ESSENCE

Dave Zeltserman's new novel, A Killer's Essence, is getting terrific review attention this week. Here's a sampling of the critical praise:

"In a truly chilling scene in the first chapter of A Killer’s Essence two young children miraculously elude a murderous pedophile, an experience that leaves one marked for life with a sixth sense for evil. The book then jumps forward to when that child, Stan Green, has become a burned-out Manhattan homicide detective. All he has to show for his psychic talent is a divorce, a cheap suit, and a bitchy girlfriend. . . In riveting narrative, Zeltserman illustrates what happens to a wounded man whose psychic powers outstrip his ability to cope. Think you’d like the power to see inside the dark hearts of others? Think again. How would it feel if, on the way to the office, we saw demons on the sidewalk, harpies on the subway? This is strong stuff, and the author is expert at sharing Zach’s horror, as well Green’s empathic reaction to it. In the end discovering the killer’s identity isn’t half as compelling as the inner torment of two men who are “gifted” with psychic abilities. - Mystery Scene

"Dave Zeltserman has had to put himself in the shoes of any number of disreputable types in his estimable noir novels - hit men, out-of-control cops, old coots who think they’re saving the world by weeding a field. Now, in A Killer’s Essence,’ comes the ultimate in empathizing with the dark side. Zeltserman, who lives and dies with the Red Sox, creates a protagonist who - the horror - is a Yankees fan. But while it’s fun for formerly long-suffering Red Sox fans to relive the glory days, the 2004 playoffs are the sideshow. The main event is Green’s attempt to unravel three murders in which the bodies have been grotesquely mutilated. Few writers are Zeltserman’s equal in setting up the chessboard with obsessive perps and depressive cops. And it isn’t always easy in the world of noir fiction to tell the difference between the two.

A major arbiter in this tale should be Zachary Lynch, who witnessed one of the murders. The problem is that Lynch suffers from lesions in the brain from a previous trauma, and he sees nothing but horrific hallucinations when looking at certain people. Just Green’s luck. But if you’re thinking this development is too far-fetched, it turns out to be a superb, perhaps metaphysical metaphor for the evil and sadness in the world. The chapter in which Lynch details his affliction, and tells Green why he sees holes instead of eyes when he looks at the detective, is one of the finest pieces of writing Zeltserman has penned.

And that’s saying something because Zeltserman’s lean but muscular style, so evident in “Killer’’ and The Caretaker of Lorne Field, is just as sharply honed here. His ability to juggle Green’s story and Lynch’s, develop a riveting murder mystery, and even mix in some Brighton Beach ex-KGB sleazeballs, all in less than 250 pages, is a pretty neat page-turning trick. Perhaps this is all like complaining that the Red Sox were almost swept by the Yankees in 2004. Ultimately they were a memorable winner. So is A Killer’s Essence. - Boston Globe