I think I've said before that the test of a writer is not whether they've got one book in them, but whether they've got at least five. And this week CAROLINE SMAILES launches that fifth book, THE DROWNING OF ARTHUR BRAXTON. A very modern, very Northern fairy tale this book has already been delighting - and exciting - those who have managed to get their hands on advance copies.
Tanya Byrne, author of The Heart-Shaped Bruise called it 'strange, beautiful and wholly unexpected.' Matt Haig, author The Radleys, called it 'magical.' and the magazine Bella called it 'beautifully told and sometimes disturbing.' And the always straight-talking Bookcunt said it 'fixed something inside that was broken before.'
The thing about Caroline is she always pushing herself on, always trying to find new ways to tell stories - and new ways to reach audiences. She experiments, she doesn't settle. She's a restless, questing spirit - always in search of the story that shocks her readers out of complacency. And she is - book after book - getting herself a reputation as a force to be reckoned with.
As is my way at the minute, I pinged her some questions and she got back to me within fifteen minutes. dark, magical, unsettling, wholly unexpected - with quick brain and fast hands.
Can I have your biography in EXACTLY 50 words (not 51, not 49)?
Caroline watched an interview on Richard & Judy where they referred to someone as a ‘nearly woman’. She identified with that label and faced a ‘now or never’ moment. She enrolled on an MA in Creative Writing. Now, eight years later, The Drowning of Arthur Braxton is Caroline’s fifth novel.
Why should people read The Drowning of Arthur Braxton?
To remember the redemptive power of first love, to see how that love can transform even the bleakest of childhoods into something truly extraordinary.
What is your most pressing concern right this minute?
Ants. I have ants in my office, they are mocking me, we are playing hide and seek.
How is being a woman who writes different from being a man who writes?
I don’t think there is a difference. The process, the angst, the concerns about the industry are experienced by many authors, regardless of gender. Perhaps, I’d suggest, the dominance of females in positions of power in the publishing industry balances out any latent chauvinism?
Who - in life or writing - do you most admire?
Roald Dahl. He wrote what children wanted to read, even when many adults felt the subjects were taboo or difficult. Roald Dahl was never frightened to kill off parents or to address a child’s sense of loneliness and abandonment head-on. He set new boundaries for children’s literature, he mixed together sorrow and wit, he cut through to the essence of what a child finds funny. His stories are timeless.
Why do we need the Women's Prize for Literature?
To celebrate a woman’s view, her craft, her perspective and her creation – this prize offers both men and women the opportunity to read what is perceived to be important literature by women. What’s not to love? I don’t feel this is a feminist stance, it isn’t about minorities. I’d be equally as interested in seeing a Men’s Prize for Literature.
Would you eat a mucky fat sandwich?
Oh yes, can’t beat a bit of dripping on a stottie cake. You can take the girl out of Newcastle…
What will the next book be about? (does it have a title yet?)
It might be called ‘Lime Street’, it’s a story set in a lost property office in Liverpool Lime Street train station, it’s an exploration of what it is to be lost or found or both.
If you could be anywhere right now, it would be....?
Paris, sipping champagne from a plastic wine glass, underneath the cherry blossom tree outside Shakespeare & Co.
Tell me something I don't know...
Some ants can swim.
The Drowning of Arthur Braxton is published by The Friday Project (an imprint of HarperCollins) on Thursday - you know what to do...
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Melissa Harrison
I when I last met Melissa Harrison she was holding a room full of pissed students enthralled as she read with quiet intensity from her book CLAY. She didn't win the literary death match - there are showier more peacocky types for that - but she did get people to fall in her love with her writing. Of course she did.
What marks Melissa out is the way she notices everything. Absolutely everything. Most good writing is about paying attention to what's around you and CLAY is startling in the precision of its observation of the natural life that teems, flocks, swarms, grows and dies around us. Human beings tend to focus on their most immediate concerns not taking much account of the fact that we are just one part of a fragile system, which we might well screw up with all our blind stumbling.
So Melissa's book is an urban book, a city book, but it'salso a nature book. A book where the squirrels and the birds and the foxes are viscerally present with all their hot stink in their own whole other city in the midst of ours.
She's smart too - as you're about to discover from her answers below...
Can I have your autobiography in EXACTLY 50 words (not 51, not 49)?
I think it’s probably impossible to do it in exactly 50 words and still take in being the youngest of six children, going to a comprehensive school and then to Oxford, working in book publishing and magazines and living in South London with my husband, Anthony, and rescue dog, Scout.
Why should people read your book CLAY?
Because it’s about noticing, and noticing has the power to bring something genuinely transformative into our lives.
What is your most pressing concern right this minute?
Whether there are any Yorkshire teabags in the office.
How is being a woman who writes different from being a man who writes?
Impossible to say, as I’ve only ever been a woman! My guess is not at all; motherhood may create a difference, but that’s a separate question.
Who – in life or writing – do you most admire?
Too many people to mention – but when it comes to literature I find Hilary Mantel’s current prose the closest thing I can imagine to taking flight.
Why do we need the Women's Prize for Literature?
It’s my understanding that while women read books by men and women, men overwhelmingly choose books by men. Add to that the fact that we all (both men and women) tend to recruit, promote and generally identify with people who are similar to us (hence the perpetuation of men-only boardrooms) and you have a playing field that isn’t yet level. Ask me again when it is.
Would you eat a mucky fat sandwich?
Absolutely. I have a fairly undiscriminating and resolutely carnivorous palate.
What will the next book be about? (does it have a title yet?)
It’s about landscape and belonging. It does have a title, but an obscure sense of literary decorum prevents me telling anyone what it is until it’s finished.
If you could be anywhere right now, it would be...?
Deep in the British countryside on a warm June afternoon, a quiet pub within an hour’s walk, my camera and a good book in my knapsack and nothing to do but walk, and look, and dream.
Tell me something I don't know...
Despite a) being a keen amateur naturalist and b) being married to one, I am terrified of ants.
CLAY is published by Bloomsbury. - you know what to do...
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