Sunday, June 24, 2007

Shelf Monkey goes to BookExpo!

Well, BookExpo Canada has come and gone - *sob! - and all we have left are memories of good times, good conversation, and good friends. For a Shelf Monkey such as myself, this was my mecca (yes, even greater than horecca!)
So, on with the pics!

Me and my extended family.
A glimpse of the chaos.
Clive freakin' Barker (The Hellbound Heart)!

Me and Clive freakin' Barker!

William Gibson (Neuromancer)


Playing poker with "for Dummies"


Robert J. Sawyer (on the left) meets his hero!


Massino Marcone (In Bad Taste?)

John McFetridge (Dirty Sweet)


Anne Emery (Sign of the Cross)


Lynn Johnston (For Better or For Worse)


Can't remember.


Sean Cullen (Hammish X and the Cheese Pirates)


Todd Babiak (The Book of Stanley)


Rob Payne (How to Save the Universe Again)


Tina Sra..Sriabotni--Shlabotnik.


Robert Hough (The Final Confessions of Mabel Stark)


Corey Redekop (Shelf Monkey) - Hey, that's me!


An adoring fan demands my complete attention.


Tom Harpur (The Pagan Christ)


Carol Matas (Past Crimes) - and a shout-out to her husband Per (not pictured)! Great seeing you, Per!


John Connolly (The Unquiet)


Hal Niedzviecki (The Big Book of Pop Culture)

Man, what a blast of a time! Disneyworld for people such as myself.

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Wednesday, June 20, 2007

The Worst Movie Scenes Ever

As an afficianado of bad movies, I heartily applaud this person's ingenuity. Some of the worst scenes ever, and while I might have my own choices, these are REALLY hard to argue with.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Rant by Chuck Palahniuk - review


Is Chuck Palahniuk a genius, a literary stylist, a pop culture icon, the next J.G. Ballard, or a gross-out artist extraordinaire?

At times none of the above, at times all, there is one thing he is definitely not: boring.

From his first novel Fight Club onward, the cult author has careened through the grotesque underbelly of literature, spilling forth tale after tale of the disenfranchised, the violent, and the bizarre, with decidedly mixed results. While Diary displayed an author in firm control of his material, his last effort Haunted was spectacularly uneven, a set of stories that sacrificed his talent on an altar of stomach-churning imagery.

Rant: An Oral Biography of Buster Casey finds Palahniuk revisiting a favourite theme; the quest for spiritual meaning through the manipulation of violence. Along the way, he tosses in science-fiction themes, deformities, conspiracy theories, spider attacks, car crashes, the Tooth Fairy, possible zombies, and messianic complexes, to keep things from getting dull.

Presented as the memories of friends, enemies, and various intellectuals, Rant covers the short life of the legendary Buster ‘Rant’ Casey, pieced together, as one friend puts it, “out of the details we each had to dig up from the basement of the basement of the basement of our brains.”

Depending on whom you talk to, Buster was either a futuristic Huckleberry Finn, “the worst Patient Zero in the history of disease,” the most successful “naturopathic serial killer” ever, or various epithets unsuitable for public consumption. As Buster himself says, “You’re a different human being to everyone your meet.”

After a childhood that consists of intentionally courting death through rabies, Buster moves to the city, a futuristic urban nightmare where the population has been severed into a form of “segregation by time,” where people are either function at night or day, but not both. There, he participates in “Party Crashing,” a form of urban demolition derby that “rejects the idea that driving time is something to be suffered in order to achieve more useful and fulfilling activity.”

Buster seems content at first to revel in his twisted nature, working as an exterminator, collecting specimens of spiders, and quickly contaminating all around him with his unique strain of rabies. But inside the contradicting recollections of his monstrous deeds, there is a hint that Buster has transcended humanity, and a myth of biblical proportions may be taking shape.

Palahniuk gets a tremendous amount of mileage from sprinkling pop-cultural references throughout his outlandish plot. Alongside a liberal helping of William S. Burroughs and Philip K. Dick, Ballard’s controversial Crash (concerning sexual fetishists of car accidents) is the most obvious homage. Yet just when the plot finally appears to be straightening out, Palahniuk throws in thematic references reminiscent of David Cronenberg’s film eXistenZ and Richard Kelly’s Donnie Darko.

The result is a plot that never stops, multiple points of view, shifting perspectives, contradictory information, nauseating side trips, truly dark wit, and a skewed take on humanity so warped that the effect on the reader verges on the vertiginous. It doesn’t make a lot of surface sense, but there is an intriguing undercurrent of logic that drives Rant’s increasingly preposterous events.

It can be best to look at Rant as a carnival, chock full of roller coasters, hucksters, human oddities, and fast food. It may not be to everyone’s tastes, and many will look upon its thrills as cheap and unworthy of discussion. But Palahniuk, acquired taste though he may be, knows his audience, and mixes the highbrow and lowbrow with aplomb and vigour. Like a carnival, you may feel queasy afterward, but you sure won’t forget that you visited.

Originally published in The Winnipeg Free Press, June 3, 2007.

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Friday, June 15, 2007

Shelf Monkey - Miscellaneous reviews


Far be it from me to ignore a good review, even if they spell both my names incorrectly. *sigh

The London, ON free weekly mag The Scene recently had a short review of Shelf Monkey. Despite the aforementioned aggravation, and an over-reliance on plot description, the review is short and sweet: "Funny and strange all at the same time, Shelf Monkey is an addictive read by a talented writer." Aw, shucks.

And, while traversing the Internet in a completely vain search of my name, I came across a wonderful review by blooger evondran, a gentleman and scholar whom I met at BookExpo Canada. He's posted a glowing LiveJournal entry on my novel, with the following spectacular nugget:

"If Dave Eggers and Chuck Palahniuk were to molest Max Barry in some way, he probably would have produced a novel similar to Shelf Monkey."

Now, if that isn't the thought of a born-and-bred shelf monkey, I don't know what is.

One final note: there is now an official Facebook group, started by another monkey I met at BEC, Tanya B. Can a true cult be far behind?

Come to me, my monkeys! Be not afraid of the Lustbader, he cannot harm you now.

Should Oprah be worried? No, of course not, we could never break through her defences. I believe her show is taped in the exact centre of a panopticon, so sneaking up on her is an impossibility anyway. But if we start small (think Montel, Maury, Dr Laura [is that shrew still kicking?]), well, I don't want to ever be accused of an uprising, but... [cue maniacal laughter]

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Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Bookgasm review!

After a full two days of BookExpo Canada - best time ever, by the way, I'll have a post up soon (two words: Clive freakin' Barker!) - I got the cherry on the ice cream, a spectacular review on one of my favourite literary blogs, Bookgasm.

"[A] savage satire on literary snobs, a pabulum-lapping public and talk-show hosts as deities...There are entire scenes that are so funny, I wish I could reprint them in their entirety. This is not all the book has going for it, though, as Redekop displays a surprising literary depth in this brutally witty slice of wickedness...[T]here’s no mistaking Shelf Monkey's subversive brilliance."

Read the rest of the review here.

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Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Joyce Carol Oates! Barbara Kingsolver! Corey Redekop? Uh...sure!


Chatelaine has spoken! Shelf Monkey is one of the summer's best reads!
Yes, nestled within the pages of July's issue lies a tremendous boost to my ego. "Very funny." "This satire has enough snooty literary schadenfreude to satisfy even the most seasoned bibliophile." My head can't fit through the door, it's so swollen with pride.
And what company! Oates? Kingsolver? Judy Blume? As I was voted in high school Student Most Likely to Become the Next Judy Blume, finally, I am one step closer to realizing my dream.

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Monday, June 04, 2007

Do the Right Thing / Sesame Street

Holy cow, this is funny. For adult fans of Sesame Street and Spike Lee, this is heaven.

I never knew Mr. Hooper was such a bad-ass.

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Shelf Monkey - interview in Uptown Magazine


I love that title.

A fun hour of coffee and conversation was distilled into this tiny interview hidden within the pages of Winnipeg's Uptown Magazine.

While not my first, it was probably the most fun interview I've had to date. Interviewer Quentin Mills-Fenn (a nom de plume, but who am I to reveal his true identity - if the guy wants to feel like he's Batman, let him) and I chatted over a tremendous amount of topics, most of which has nothing to do with the issue at hand. But he refers to Shelf Monkey as "a savage and funny book, like Fahrenheit 451 meets Revenge of the Nerds," so I'll forgive him anything.

Click on the image to read the article.

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