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Nov 25, 2020 05:23PM

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Thank you. I hope the book is not too bad. I'll be announcing the other things here, too, in time.



T.N. wrote: "I would certainly like to express my appreciation for the 'State of Decay' reference in the first chapter of 'Erith'. I wasn't expecting it, but it was a nice nod to one of my very favourite Doctor..."
Thank you. One day, when Doctor Who is once more half-forgotten, I might try writing a whole Doctor Who story.

I certainly wouldn't worry about the lengthening gap between collections. I had a short story published two years ago and haven't finished anything since; although I offer the excuse that I've been studying for an Art History degree in that time.

I did actually start writing a Doctor Who script many, many years ago. It was called The Autumn of Reality. I don't know where it might be now. Maybe I'll find it in a box someday.
Do you have a favourite era or story apart from State of Decay, by the way? My favourite might still be The Ark in Space.

Having just finished reading 'Erith', I feel I must commend you on one observation you made during the narrative which had a particular resonance for me. Somewhere toward the latter-third of the text, you/the narrator reflect on your earlier writings, mostly those written in your twenties, as being acceptable only as 'practices' in your eyes. That describes precisely how I feel regarding the smattering of stories I've had published during my twenties; of which I am now in the final three weeks. While they were published, they fall well short of acceptable in my eyes. Should I ever have anything published again, I know I would publish under a different name than the one I used for those earlier efforts.
As you'll see on 'Erith's' Goodreads entry, I gave the book a five-star rating. As my first experience of the I-novel, I found it fascinating how the recounting of the relatively mundane activity of applying for housing benefit could be utilised as a means of exploring what could, I suppose, be described as one's own inner-psychogeography; reflecting your own personal version of the city of London. I enjoyed it immensely, and I am very much looking forward to diving into 'Rule Dementia'.

Thank you for the substantial response. I'll see if I can make a decent reply.
I must also confess a particular fondness for Paul McGann, who I suppose might best be described as having been the George Lazenby of the Doctors, who was the first new Doctor to appear in my lifetime.
I like that description of Paul McGann. My earliest memories of Doctor Who are very early (in my life, I mean, not in the series). In fact, as far as I can tell, The Ark in Space is one of my earliest memories. I seem to remember seeing Jon Pertwee episodes in my childhood, too, but must conclude that these were repeats, or else I managed to project the memories back at some point.
I was very upset when Tom Baker left the series. I loyally watched Peter Davison's Doctor in mourning. I was fooled a little, young as I still was, by Colin Baker's resemblance to Tom in hair, name and a few other things, but soon felt cheated, so didn't, perhaps, give him a fair crack of the whip. By the time Sylvester McCoy came along, I was barely watching. I have heard many people say that McCoy is their favourite Doctor, which has led me to think I should revisit that era. But my mining of the series has generally been more retrospective - working from Tom Baker backwards - than otherwise. I did enjoy Christopher Eccleston's outing in the series, but my interest waned a little with each successive Doctor thereafter, except that I did think - this might sound strange - that Matt Smith was probably a bit better than David Tennant.
Having just finished reading 'Erith', I feel I must commend you on one observation you made during the narrative which had a particular resonance for me. Somewhere toward the latter-third of the text, you/the narrator reflect on your earlier writings, mostly those written in your twenties, as being acceptable only as 'practices' in your eyes. That describes precisely how I feel regarding the smattering of stories I've had published during my twenties; of which I am now in the final three weeks. While they were published, they fall well short of acceptable in my eyes. Should I ever have anything published again, I know I would publish under a different name than the one I used for those earlier efforts.
I hope your entry to the fourth decade of life is trouble-free.
I sometimes wish I'd taken a pen-name. I still might. Anyway, I hope that the Muse does return to you, at least, if you would like her to. On the plus side, it does give one the chance to stand behind the camera of life's film rather than being caught up in the action all the time. I say 'action', but, as we know, it can be quite dreary stuff.
As you'll see on 'Erith's' Goodreads entry, I gave the book a five-star rating. As my first experience of the I-novel, I found it fascinating how the recounting of the relatively mundane activity of applying for housing benefit could be utilised as a means of exploring what could, I suppose, be described as one's own inner-psychogeography; reflecting your own personal version of the city of London. I enjoyed it immensely, and I am very much looking forward to diving into 'Rule Dementia'.
Thank you. I appreciate it.
I have, I'm afraid, rather distorted the I-novel, but a certain basic approach remains intact, I think. My most direct source for the I-novel influence is Tayama Katai's Futon but there are more indirect sources, such as Dazai Osamu, Shiga Naoya and Nagai Kafu. (Checking now, I see three of them are listed at the Wikipedia entry on the I-novel, so I don't feel so bad.)
I'm also in the middle of reading Hayashi Fumiko (also listed), but can't yet claim her as an influence.
In Rule Dementia, 'The Haunted Bicycle' is probably the first story in which I was consciously utilising some kind of I-novel techniques, though it might not come across that way. As I recall, I was writing that in Taiwan in 2000/2001. It was also in Taiwan that I surprised myself by reading my first Japanese novel in the original all the way through - Dazai's No Longer Human.