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  <about><![CDATA[Geoff Nicholson is a British novelist and non-fiction writer. He was born in Sheffield on 4 March 1953 and was educated at the Universities of Cambridge and Essex.<br/><br/>The main themes and features of his books include leading characters with obsessions, characters with quirky views on life, interweaving storylines and hidden subcultures and societies. His books usually contain a lot of black humour. He has also written three works of non-fiction and some short stories. His novel Bleeding London was shortlisted for the 1997 Whitbread Prize.<br/><br/>]]></about>
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    <![CDATA[Bleeding London]]>
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    <![CDATA[The city of London appears as a character in this humorous novel. It is portrayed almost like a human body, displaying signs of renewal and decay, with a clogged digestive tract, bottlenecks and congestion. It is a city of obsessives, of insouciant sadists, of innocents. It is bleeding London.]]>
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    <![CDATA[The Lost Art of Walking]]>
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    <![CDATA[<strong>A fascinating, definitive, and very personal rumination on the history, science, philosophy, art, and literature of walking, by a skilled cultural commentator</strong>.<br/><br/> Geoff Nicholson, author of <em>Bleeding London</em> and <em>Sex Collectors</em>, turns his eye to the intellectual and cultural history of that most common of activitieswalking. This simple, omnipresent activity has inspired numerous subcultures, literary and artistic legacies, sporting events, personal memories, epic journeys, mystical revelations, and scandals.<br/><br/> Its a rich tradition that embraces such novelists as Charles Dickens and Paul Auster, musicians like Robert Johnson and Bob Dylan, and moviemakers from Buster Keaton to Werner Herzog. But its also a tradition that includes obsessives and eccentrics, such as the artist Mudman, who coats his body in mud and then walks the city streets; competitive pedestrians such as Captain Barclay, who walked one mile an hour for a thousand successive hours; and gang members who use the hidden language of the Crip Walk to spell out messages in the dirt with their scuffing. How we walk, where we walk, why we walk announces who and what we are.<br/><br/> Geoff Nicholson is a master chronicler of the hidden subversive twists on a seemingly normal activity. He analyzes the hows, wheres, and whys of walking through the ages. He finds people who walk only at night, or naked, or for thousands of miles at a time, in costume, for causes, or for no reason whatsoever. Here, he brings curiosity and genuine insight to a subject that often walks right past us.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>2008</published>
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    <![CDATA[Everything and More]]>
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    <![CDATA[In a dark comedy structured like a great London department store, Arnold, the last of the Haden Brothers, owners of the world's greatest emporium, receives an explosive proposition from an attractive female employee that may result in drastic storewide reductions.]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1994</published>
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    <![CDATA[Footsucker]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1995</published>
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    <![CDATA[In <em>Bedlam Burning</em>, Geoff Nicholson takes deadly satiric aim at the ivy-covered walls of academia and the rubber rooms of insane asylums. When the debut novel of Gregory Collins is accepted by a publisher he seems set on a course for literary stardom. There's just one problem: he doesn't quite have the looks to match his talent, and his publisher wants a photo to put on the book jacket. He asks his handsome (but dim) college classmate, Mike Smith, to take his place. <br/><br/> Consequently it is Smith rather than Collins who receives the offer to be writer-in-residence at an asylum where therapy is centered on the soothing powers of literature. It's not long before the boundaries between inmate and observer are blurred in this literary cuckoo's nest and this comedy of errors verges on tragedy.]]>
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    <![CDATA[Hunters and Gatherers]]>
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  </authors>  <published>1991</published>
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    <![CDATA[Still Life with Volkswagens]]>
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    <average_rating>3.49</average_rating>
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  </authors>  <published>1994</published>
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    <![CDATA[Flesh Guitar]]>
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    <![CDATA[Guitar players change lives. Everybody knows that. Geoff Nicholson's deliriously funny <em>Flesh Guitar</em> is an overstimulated love letter to the guitar, complete with feedback, reverb, and special guest appearances, with a lead player the likes of whom has not been seen since Hendrix departed this earth.<br/><br/>Into the Havoc Bar and Grill, an end-of-the-world watering hole on the outer fringes of the metropolis, walks the entertainment, Jenny Slade. She has the look down: beat-up leather jacket, motorcycle boots, cheekbones, and wild hair. But she's no ordinary guitar heroine. Her guitar is like none her audience has ever seen, part deadly weapon, part creature from some alien lagoon. Is that hair? Are those nipples? Is it flesh? Where does Jenny Slade come from? Where does she go? Geoff Nicholson fans know that wherever that is, the ride will be like no other.<br/><br/>&quot;The electric guitar is Nicholson's latest test case and he nails it. <em>Flesh Guitar</em> is brilliant and clever beyond your wildest dreams.&quot; --<em>Newsday</em><br/><br/>&quot;A blackly comic homage to Western culture's obsessive love affair with the electric guitar . . . always clever.&quot;--<em>The New York Times Book Review</em><br/><br/>&quot;[<em>Flesh Guitar</em>] should prove, once and for all, that Nicholson is incomparable.&quot;--<em>Independent on Sunday</em>]]>
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    <average_rating>3.49</average_rating>
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  </authors>  <published>1998</published>
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    <![CDATA[The Food Chain]]>
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    <![CDATA[From Kirkus Reviews<br/>Kinky food and sex games are the stuff of this high-energy black comedy from the British Nicholson, his fifth novel but first US publication. Virgil Marcel is flying to London as a guest of the ancient and mysterious Everlasting Club. Virgil is the obnoxious, spoiled rotten son of Frank Marcel, founder of the Golden Boy chain, Howard Johnson-like restaurants in California; the only work he's done since college is to revamp his father's one fancy restaurant, now the last word in L.A. chic. In London, a black chauffeur, Butterworth, drives Virgil blindfolded to the club, where his host Kingsley, an upper-class twit, explains the club's tradition of ``indulging in excess.'' Virgil eats and drinks with the same swinish abandon as the other members, all male, but gets into trouble when he French-kisses the naked girl who is the motionless table decoration. So begins this story of gastronomic and erotic debauch; Nicholson cuts between England (where Virgil will be kidnapped by the sexy dinner-table centerpiece, then rescued by the God-fearing Butterworth) and California, where Frank, in the course of investigating his wife's supposed infidelity, discovers his prized chef Leo ejaculating into the sauces. Nicholson sustains a tone of campy menace (by now there's a whiff of cannibalism in the air) as he brings all these characters to London in a plot that zigs and zags entertainingly, though with increasing improbability. Even more troubling, though, are the factual accounts of gastronomic and other excesses interspersed throughout. Aside from the borderline tackiness of linking those notorious modern cannibals, the Andean crash survivors, to the high jinks of the club, these passages suggest authorial obsessions run amok. Spicy fare, though some may find the aftertaste disagreeable.]]>
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    <average_rating>3.49</average_rating>
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  </authors>  <published>1992</published>
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    <![CDATA[Sex Collectors: The Secret World of Consumers, Connoisseurs, Curators, Creators, Dealers, Bibliographers, and Accumulators of &quot;Erotica&quot;]]>
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    <![CDATA[Though you might not encounter the subject in <em>Artforum</em> or stumble across it at Sotheby's, the thriving business of erotica is a mixture of sophistication and seduction, an underground world of eccentric artists and serious collectors.<p><p>In <em>Sex Collectors,</em> Geoff Nicholson hunts down an assortment of these obsessives around the world. From the Florida grandma with five million dollars' worth of sexual collectibles to Third Eye Blind's manager, who owns more than eighty thousand men's magazines, Nicholson celebrates these collectors and the occasionally beautiful, frequently bizarre, and always fascinating objects they have amassed. <p><p>He accompanies Linda Lovelace, the star of <em>Deep Throat,</em> as she is taken on a tour of a collection devoted to her. Days spent in the Kinsey archives reveal the cultural artifacts resulting from the sexual awakening of public America, as well as boxes with labels such as &quot;Phallus with Agricultural Tools&quot; and &quot;Scarf Trick when Folded.&quot; Nicholson journeys to Germany to visit with the legendary Karl-Ludwig Leonhardt, sex collector extraordinaire of first edition volumes such as <em>Flagellation pour couples pervertis</em> and <em>Tender Bottoms,</em> erotic Picassos, and notes handwritten by the Marquis de Sade.<p><p>Throughout his exploration of some of the wildest collections in the world, Nicholson's discussion of collecting as an expression of self and psychology goes hand in hand with his gleeful discovery of the seventh giant phallus used in Stanley Kubrick's <em>A Clockwork Orange,</em> Hitler's creepily erotic personalized bookplate, and a woman who has a plaster cast of Jimi Hendrix's penis. <em>Sex Collectors</em> is a winning story of one man's attempt to collect collectors, to reveal the neuroses that drive some people to collect, and to have good, dirty, high-minded fun while doing it.<p><p></p></p></p></p></p></p></p></p>]]>
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