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Mark Sarvas' long awaited debut novel is finally in stores.

Sarvas, as many of you know, writes the literary blog, "The Elegant Variation. " I wrote a column about him once upon a time (check it out here).

A fellow of Magyar descent and a francophile, he has been kind enough to cite this blog and column upon occasion for which I am always grateful.

There are quite a few upcoming readings. Here's the schedule.


Where & When

Date:April 27
Time:  10:00 a.m.
Location: LA Times Fesitval of Books
 
Date:May 3
Time: 7:30 p.m.
Location:  Skylight Books
 
 
Date:May 5
Time: 7:00 p.m.
Location: Vroman's Bookstore
 
Date: May 6
Time: Village Books
Location: Pacific Palisades
 
Date: May 31
Time: 2:30 p.m.
Location: BEA Emerging Voices Panel
 
Date:June 2
Time: TBD
Location: Spoken Interlud


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Photo of Richard Price signing books with Louise Steinman of Aloud by his side:

Here's the main thing: In the pictures of Price, surrounding the publication of his new novel, "Lush Life", Price looks like a guy who's sober and several years into his 12 steps and not so happy about it -- a depressed, deflated affect -- but I am here to report that the man can riff (and I have no idea about his sobriety or lack thereof).
 
Price is funnier, quicker, wiser  (and I mean that as deriving from the expression "wiseass") than most of us are in our heads after working up a comeback for days.

"Is there anyone here from my eighth grade home room?" is how Price began, saying that LA was a weird town for him.

Price read a couple of bits, and was in conversation with Scott Timberg from the LA Times. Timberg realized early on that his job was to tee up Price and let him go and Timberg did a good job of getting out of the way and then handing Price back the ball when necessary......

So what did Price have to say?

"Fuck 'Call it Sleep'" he said, by way of explaining that although he wanted to write about the Lower East Side and its immigrant heritage, he decided he wasn't going to write a historical novel. "I wasn't there" He didn't want to try and top Henry Roth. So he started hanging out -- with restaurant owners, and with cops.

Price described how one can look at the ocean and see the light glimmering on the surface, but that hanging out with cops was like putting on a mask and snorkel and seeing what was going on under the waves.

Price said that he first wanted to be a writer at age 8 when he was visiting his grandfather who was a Russian immigrant and worked at some sort of plant (I can't quite remember exactly what Price's grandfather did --plating metal?) -- ANYHOW -- the grandfather wrote poetry that appeared in a mimeographed YMHA publication. Price said that when he saw how his father looked up to his grandfather for being published. "I wanted some of that."Price said.

In his teenage years, he played the role of being a writer. Price said that in the hope of attracting girls, he posed with a pained pinched face, his fingers to his forehead. "Sinusitis," he said, explaining that mostly it looked like he had sinus problems.

The book that mattered most to his development as a writer was Hubert Selby, Jr.s "Last Exit to Brooklyn" because, as Price said, quite movingly, it was the first time he read something that made him imagine that the world he knew and experienced could be the stuff of literature. Price also gave a shout out to Richard Brautigan saying that when he read his work, he thought: if this can get published.....

It wasn't until Price started writing "the Wanderers," in his early 20s that he really felt like a writer because it was the first time he found a subject that was his.

And that, he said, was what he told the students in his writing classes, to find subjects that were theirs.

By contrast, Price also advised that there was plenty of material out there, and it was sometimes a matter of getting away to find out who you are and what you have to say......

Which brings me to my realization: Price is the Anti-Roth.

Philip Roth in recent interviews has talked about how a writer starts by having to say things about life, and then over the years, he becomes a writing machine that never experiences life.

Price, by contrast, heads out to do research, to get inspiration, to put himself in places where love might happen (Price said writing a novel is like falling in love). And over the years Price has gotten out there to write movies and write for "The Wire" (which was in part inspired by "Clockers").
 
Price called hanging out "hamburger helper for your imagination."

And let me leave with you another quote from Price to chew over:
"The secret of good dialogue is the illusion of authority."


Yes, siree, the Price is right (ouch!--sorry couldn't help it). Price can riff.
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    As I mentioned in my current column, I have been trying to catch up on the stack of last year's books that I should have and wanted to read but just never got around to.

    As past of that syllabus, I recently embarked on Philip Roth's Exit Ghost.

    I was reading along, enjoying the book, impressed as always by Roth's observations and abilities to narrate them, when I came across this paragraph, spoken by the character Amy Bellette.

    "...When Primo Levi Killed himself everyone said it was because of his having been an inmate of Auschwitz. I thought it was because of his writing about Auschwitz, the labor of the last book, contemplating that horror with all that clarity. Getting up every morning to write that book would have killed anyone."
    She was speaking of Levi's The Drowned and the Saved.  "
    I was stunned because Roth had once said that to me. Not that I was the only one he said it to -- I'm sure it was an opinion that he tried out on several people. But I'm not sure if I have ever been party to a conversation that I then read in the mouth of a character. It is worth noting that Roth chose not the Philip Roth character (his alter ego Zuckerman) but another, to say it.

    And here's the strange thing. When Roth said it, it had impressed me, and stayed with me. So much so that I had worked it in to something I was writing.

    In my piece (unpublished fiction) the lead character says the following:
   

 The Drowned and the Saved,” Levi’s last book is possibly the best – the truest book ever written about the Holocaust.”  Fischer said. “One writer said that he understood why Levi killed himself: after writing such a book, there was nothing left to say.”


  Perhaps I should now change it to "Philip Roth once said......"

    This is all the more ironic, and all the more interesting because "Exit Ghost" concerns itself with separating what a writer uses from real life, from how he uses and what it becomes in fiction.
This morning's Nextbook has an essay by Anderson Tepper on Brazilian writer Clarice Lispector.

Her work called to mind a tropical, female Kafka with sensory overload. As the French literary critic and philosopher Hélène Cixous put it: “I discovered an immense writer, the equivalent for me of Kafka, with something more: This was a woman, writing as a woman. I discovered Kafka and it was a woman.” Unlike Kafka’s however, Lispector’s work—though obsessed with Brazilianness and a sense of belonging—had little to say about its own Jewishness. As Grace Paley writes in the introduction to Lispector’s book of stories, Soulstorm: “I thought at one point in my reading that there was some longing for Europe, the Old World; but decided I was wrong. It was simply longing.” And according to Moacyr Scliar, Brazil’s foremost Jewish writer, Lispector “didn’t deny her Jewishness, but she didn’t push it. The reason why this happened is still the subject of discussion here in Brazil.”

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At The Sunday New York Times --  seems like late January is NEW NOVELIST MONTH at the NYT, (and at publishing houses for that matter) what with the recent feature on Jim Collins' "Beginner's Greek", and this Sunday's Book review of  Tod Wodlicka's "All Shall Be Well," and the Charles McGrath article in the Sunday Magazine about Charles Bock's novel, "Beautiful Children."

The Arts & Leisure also had a great feature on Robert Capa's lost suitcase of negatives which has been recently turned over to the International Center of Photography (which, in turn, was run for many years by Capa's brother Cornell Capa). Need I mention that the Robert Capa was born in Budapest, Hungary as Endre Erno Friedmann. Cornell was also born Friedmann, but kept his first name. And although you might not think Cornell a Jewish first name, it was quite popular at the beginning of the 20th Century in Budapest -- it was also my grandfather's name.

Medicine & Its Alternatives.
An interesting review by Jerome Groopman on "The Cure Within: A history of Mind- Body Medicine" By Anne Harrington. Harrington is the editor of a book on "The Placebo Effect."  How alternative medicine came to be preferred to a visit to an M.D, and became a $40 billion business is worth pondering. An article I read recently made the point that many alternative medicines work because of the placebo effect -- that is the belief that they do work is so great, that when the person feels better and eventually is better, they attribute it to the alternative treatment.Everyone knows an alternative treatment that works, and everyone has a "miracle" healing story. The question is to how to set those in context.

Speaking of Groopman, his article on business-like approaches to cancer-cures in The New Yorker, "Buying a Cure," (Jan 28th issue) was fascinating -- and presents a different front of attack on current medical/scientific research practice -- one that while not yeilding "cures" certainly seems to be keeping some cancer patients alive a lot longer -- for which we may all be grateful.

The Sunday LA Times had an interesting feature on "Gossip Girl" and its failure to attract a large audience, despite all its buzz and success on other "platforms" (i.e. the internet). I confess that "Gossip Girl" is my guilty pleasure but the article does beg the looming question --- if everything migrates to the internet, can any of it succeed -- and if so, how?

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