"Every intact face reminded Gillian of the destruction of her own."

—All Days are Night by Peter Stamm

Review: Happy are the Happy by Yasmina Reza · Readings.com.au

Happy are the Happy by Yasmina Reza | The Times

"Indeed, Turle is particularly good on the physicality of being a translator, the terrible slowness of the process as compared with reading, one’s longing to be unchained from one’s computer and the equal desire to keep working. According to Turle, all translators are, at one time or another, diplomats, actors or spies."

—We don’t often stop to think about the art of literary translation, but translator Margaret Jull Costa examines the field in her Times Literary Supplement essay on The Cahiers Series. “What these fascinating Cahiers offer is an insight into what literary translators actually do, as well as fuel for the endless debate about what we mean when we talk about ‘faithful’ translation.” (via millionsmillions)

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Nowadays, the whole village has converted to tap water, and the well has been covered up. But whenever I go home, I lift the cover and peek inside. It’s still full of water. It makes me happy each time I see it. It’s reassuring to know that the first water I ever tasted has not dried up.



I love you as much as looking into that well.

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—Kyung-Sook Shin’s I’ll Be Right There

zillyeah:

Esche vive – Fabio Genovesi
Un romanzo fresco giovane ironico pieno di vita, di speranza, di delusioni, di “sfighe”, di progetti, tutto gira intorno a tre ragazzi: Fiorenzo, il campioncino Mirko e Tiziana, tutti e tre vivono a muglione nella provincia toscana vicino Pisa.

Other Press is coming out with the English translation on July 1st! :D

zillyeah:

Esche vive – Fabio Genovesi

Un romanzo fresco giovane ironico pieno di vita, di speranza, di delusioni, di “sfighe”, di progetti, tutto gira intorno a tre ragazzi: Fiorenzo, il campioncino Mirko e Tiziana, tutti e tre vivono a muglione nella provincia toscana vicino Pisa.

Other Press is coming out with the English translation on July 1st! :D

"That was the deeply paradoxical nature of a confidence: it might draw you in close, but it also contained the seeds of banishment, exile, and even, possibly, annihilation."

-Secrecy, p.61

It’s a very serious book, but this quote is sort of “Mean Girls”, seventeenth-century Florence style.

(via katybudgetbooks)

maudnewton:

I asked the great Rupert Thomson about his next novel, and this is what he said.

It’s called Secrecy, and it’s set in Florence in the 1690s. The Renaissance is long gone and the city is a dark, repressive place, where everything is forbidden and anything is possible. Facing criminal charges, a young man called Zummo — he really existed — is forced to flee his native Siracusa. The crimes he’s accused of are so heinous that they could destroy him. He travels to Palermo, then to Naples, but always has the feeling that his past is on his trail, and that he’ll never be free of it.
Zummo is an artist who works with wax. He’s obsessed with the plague, and makes little wooden cabinets filled with graphic, tortured models of the dead and dying. In his late thirties he arrives in Florence at the invitation of the Grand Duke of Tuscany, who is overweight, gloomy, devout and obsessed with  Marguerite-Louise, the woman he was married to, the woman who has left him. Zummo becomes the Grand Duke’s confidant and is asked to make a piece of work that borders on the illicit, a piece of work no one must know about. At the same time, Zummo has met a young woman who fascinates him. It turns out that she’s in possession of a secret even more dangerous than his own… 
It’s a thwarted love story, a murder mystery, an exercise in concealment and revelation, but above all it’s a kind of trapdoor narrative, one story dropping unexpectedly into another, the ground always slippery, uncertain…
Well, you asked!

Also, there’s a sexy scene involving “a pair of scissors and three envelopes.” So excited to read it.

maudnewton:

I asked the great Rupert Thomson about his next novel, and this is what he said.

It’s called Secrecy, and it’s set in Florence in the 1690s. The Renaissance is long gone and the city is a dark, repressive place, where everything is forbidden and anything is possible. Facing criminal charges, a young man called Zummo — he really existed — is forced to flee his native Siracusa. The crimes he’s accused of are so heinous that they could destroy him. He travels to Palermo, then to Naples, but always has the feeling that his past is on his trail, and that he’ll never be free of it.

Zummo is an artist who works with wax. He’s obsessed with the plague, and makes little wooden cabinets filled with graphic, tortured models of the dead and dying. In his late thirties he arrives in Florence at the invitation of the Grand Duke of Tuscany, who is overweight, gloomy, devout and obsessed with  Marguerite-Louise, the woman he was married to, the woman who has left him. Zummo becomes the Grand Duke’s confidant and is asked to make a piece of work that borders on the illicit, a piece of work no one must know about. At the same time, Zummo has met a young woman who fascinates him. It turns out that she’s in possession of a secret even more dangerous than his own… 

It’s a thwarted love story, a murder mystery, an exercise in concealment and revelation, but above all it’s a kind of trapdoor narrative, one story dropping unexpectedly into another, the ground always slippery, uncertain…

Well, you asked!

Also, there’s a sexy scene involving “a pair of scissors and three envelopes.” So excited to read it.