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Jan 15, 2025 |
bookanista.com | Kirsty Gunn
THERE WAS SOMETHING WRONG with the garden. You couldn’t see it, nothing was obvious. There were no strange plants organised in certain shapes, or sinister looking growths and weeds; the paths were orderly, and the lawns. Roses grew, and pinks, in the places that had been set there for them, and in autumn, berries came out on the crab apple trees along the west side of the wall beside the vegetable plot. It was lovely, actually. Even so, something was not right. And never had been.
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Nov 30, 2024 |
pnreview.co.uk | Kirsty Gunn
Then my eye adjusts; I start to see variety. Next thing, imagination has answered the appearance of a chastened landscape with the gift of its generative powers: so, for example, now here I am, at that same window, looking over, say, an eighteenth-entury English parkland. For that scattering of Highland birch trees down there on the flat could be, easily, in this particular light, on this day, a planting by Capability Brown of mighty oaks.
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Nov 13, 2024 |
the-tls.co.uk | Isabella Trimboli |Kirsty Gunn |C. K. Stead |Fiona Gruber
In 1962 Charmian Clift put aside her autobiographical novel to help her husband write his. For the past decade, she and George Johnston had been living in Greece, co-authoring little potboilers that barely paid the bills. But then Johnston became increasingly sick from tuberculosis, mortality impelling the need for self-preservation and therefore sole authorship. In their living room Johnston wheezed and wrote while Clift scrutinized every page.
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Sep 14, 2024 |
independent.co.uk | Kirsty Gunn
I can’t remember when I started reading Katherine Mansfield. I have been reading her all my life – her short stories were read aloud to me by my mother, and then I read her through my school years and beyond – so it’s hard to know when the fact of her meticulously made short fictions was first made apparent to me.
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Aug 28, 2024 |
nzherald.co.nz | Kirsty Gunn
SubscribeHome / The Listener / CultureBy Kirsty GunnContributing writer·New Zealand Listener·28 Aug, 2024 07:00 AM12 mins to readSaveShare this articleReminder, this is a Premium article and requires a subscription to read. I think I was in third form when we read Owls Do Cry. There it was.
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