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November 2001, no. 236

Welcome to the November 2001 issue of Australian Book Review!
Michael Shmith reviews I Will Be Cleopatra: An actress’s journey by Zoë Caldwell
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'I knew I was bright, but not special’, writes Zoë Caldwell early on in her pithy, telling memoir. Still earlier (indeed, in the first paragraph), she says that she knew, even from an early age, she was destined to perform: ‘ … to stand in front of people, keeping them awake and in their seats, by telling other people’s stories and using other people’s words. I knew this because it was the only thing I could do.’ There is a bit of self-deprecation in these words that is at loggerheads with what we have come to expect from actors’ memoirs, which are, more often than not, scribbled sentences rather than thoughtful paragraphs, and which tell us more about vanity, greed, self-indulgence, and the patience of the haunted ghost-writer than they do about the actor as a professional or a person. Actually, such books are like sets on some early television shows: bricks-and-mortar, but really canvas and plaster with wooden backing, which wobble every time somebody walks past. What they are not is true autobiography.

Book 1 Title: I Will Be Cleopatra
Book 1 Subtitle: An actress's journey
Book Author: Zoë Caldwell
Book 1 Biblio: Text, $28 pb, 173 pp
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‘I knew I was bright, but not special’, writes Zoë Caldwell early on in her pithy, telling memoir. Still earlier (indeed, in the first paragraph), she says that she knew, even from an early age, she was destined to perform: ‘ … to stand in front of people, keeping them awake and in their seats, by telling other people’s stories and using other people’s words. I knew this because it was the only thing I could do.’ There is a bit of self-deprecation in these words that is at loggerheads with what we have come to expect from actors’ memoirs, which are, more often than not, scribbled sentences rather than thoughtful paragraphs, and which tell us more about vanity, greed, self-indulgence, and the patience of the haunted ghost-writer than they do about the actor as a professional or a person. Actually, such books are like sets on some early television shows: bricks-and-mortar, but really canvas and plaster with wooden backing, which wobble every time somebody walks past. What they are not is true autobiography.

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We heard the news in the Giardino. Our party had agreed to meet at the American pavilion. James Rondeau of the Art Institute of Chicago, co-curator of the Robert Gober exhibit, was going to take us through the show. As the various members made their way through the 49th Venice Biennale to the rendezvous, we learned that the World Trade Centre towers had been hit and that the Pentagon was on fire. Behind us, the American pavilion was quietly closed. On the vaporetto back to the hotel, a Belgian businessman was on his cell phone to his secretary in Brussels. He turned and told us that both towers had collapsed.

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We heard the news in the Giardino. Our party had agreed to meet at the American pavilion. James Rondeau of the Art Institute of Chicago, co-curator of the Robert Gober exhibit, was going to take us through the show. As the various members made their way through the 49th Venice Biennale to the rendezvous, we learned that the World Trade Centre towers had been hit and that the Pentagon was on fire. Behind us, the American pavilion was quietly closed. On the vaporetto back to the hotel, a Belgian businessman was on his cell phone to his secretary in Brussels. He turned and told us that both towers had collapsed.

Read more: 'Gallery notes' by Patrick McCaughey

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Synchronicity can bring forward strange events in the life of an artist. In 1965, arriving in Perugia in northern Italy, I felt a profound sense of familiarity and connectedness, which has no rational explanation. I had come to study Italian language at the university. I was a young woman of twenty-three, returning to Europe for the first time since I had left Hungary with my family at the age of five.

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Synchronicity can bring forward strange events in the life of an artist. In 1965, arriving in Perugia in northern Italy, I felt a profound sense of familiarity and connectedness, which has no rational explanation. I had come to study Italian language at the university. I was a young woman of twenty-three, returning to Europe for the first time since I had left Hungary with my family at the age of five.

Within a few weeks I had left Il Università per Straniere in Perugia and decided to learn Italian where it was spoken as a living language. I heard that The Festival of Two Worlds, a major European arts festival, was in preparation at Spoleto, a medieval town near Perugia. Like an arrow, I hastened there to secure a job with the festival.

The festival secretary telephoned her director and said she had an interesting young theatre director from Australia who was desperate to see him. An appointment was made for the following day. I hitchhiked to Rome for the meeting.

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The forbearance of those writers who entered the Australian Book Review and Reader’s Feast Short Story Competition has been as exemplary as their commitment to short fiction. I am pleased to be announce the shortlist:

Ian McFarlane: ‘A Balance of Probabilities’

Katarina Mahnic: ‘Flying Recipe’

B.E. Minifie: ‘There Has to be a Resemblance’

Carrie Tiffany: ‘Dr Darnell’s Cure’

Susan Yardley: ‘The End Is Where We Start From’

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The forbearance of those writers who entered the Australian Book Review and Reader’s Feast Short Story Competition has been as exemplary as their commitment to short fiction. I am pleased to be announce the shortlist:

Ian McFarlane: ‘A Balance of Probabilities’

Katarina Mahnic: ‘Flying Recipe’

B.E. Minifie: ‘There Has to be a Resemblance’

Carrie Tiffany: ‘Dr Darnell’s Cure’

Susan Yardley: ‘The End Is Where We Start From’

All three prizes will be announced in the December–January issue. In the same issue, we shall also publish the story that wins the first prize.

Changes continue to be rung at ABR. Later this month, we shall be moving upstairs into larger and more suitable premises. Please note that our postal address, telephone number and email addresses will be unchanged. Nor will the December–January issue be affected. Subscribers will receive their copies at the beginning of December. A new feature will be ‘The Best Books of 2001’, in which regular ABR reviewers and a range of writers, publishers and other literary figures will be invited to nominate three notable books of 2001, including the one that surprised them most.

Pleasingly, given the recent abundance of new Australian publications and the quality of material coming our way, this issue will be longer than previous ones. This is something we hope to continue in 2002, funds permitting. The theme of the December/January issue will be Reference Books, of which there have been a large number in recent months.

In previous years, the December–January issue – our summer one – has been followed by another double issue (February–March). Two issues in four months strikes us as being too infrequent. Henceforth, we will separate the two double issues. They will appear in December –January and June–July. Otherwise, ABR will appear each month.

In recent weeks, I have been a little more peripatetic than usual, because of the publication of my own new book. I also took part in the National Library of Australia’s conference ‘The Secret Self: Exploring Biography and Autobiography’. For everyone involved – the audience, but also, to an unusual degree, in my experience, the speakers – this conference proved to be absorbing and, at times, quite stirring. As in Melbourne during the Federation Lectures, the audiences were large each day, once again demonstrating the public’s desire for lively, questioning and discursive talk.

In my absence, Aviva Tuffield, the Assistant Editor, has supervised the preparation of this issue with her customary aplomb, and I am grateful to her. I should also thank Chong, Dianne Schallmeiner, Anne-Marie Thomas, and Miriam Wood, who have worked on this issue.

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Custom Article Title: Delys Bird reviews Four Australian Fiction Novels
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Article Title: A Welcome Quartet
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These four titles are reissues of well-known texts, or of the work of well-known writers, from four different publishers. A good sign perhaps, very welcome at a time when publishing seems ever more ephemeral and when many works, even from the recent past, are unavailable.

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These four titles are reissues of well-known texts, or of the work of well-known writers, from four different publishers. A good sign perhaps, very welcome at a time when publishing seems ever more ephemeral and when many works, even from the recent past, are unavailable.

Read more: Delys Bird reviews 'Wake in Fright' by Kenneth Cook, 'All that False Instruction' by Kerryn Higgs,...

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