Monthly Archives: Jan 2013

Enter the Duck

Whatever the ghost of Rembrandt might think about the state of Dutch art in the early 21st century the arrival of Florentijn Hofman’s magnum opus in Darling Harbour today was a hit, even after the seeming endless and mostly lame concert and tumbling act that preceded it. The figures beneath the yellow banners up on the Pyrmont Bridge are taiko drummers. They were splendid.

ducky

And so the 2013 Festival of Sydney begins. No first night celebration in which the city becomes a giant concert venue, but a giant rubber ducky isn’t too poor a substitute.

Blowing my own trumpet …

… or really my own tin whistle.

november_sonnetsIn December, I played around on lulu.com to publish a very slim book of verse from this blog. I’ve postponed mentioning it because I gave copies to a number of people as glorified Christmas cards or end-of-year gifts, and didn’t want them rushing to buy when there was already a book on its way to them in the mail.

But now, here it is, available direct from lulu.com. It’s also listed at Amazon (though don’t be misled, the hardcover edition advertised there is a different book by a different, long-dead, unrelated Shaw). You can see inside the book at both those links.

Not only that, it’s been reviewed in extraordinarily generous terms by my friend, blogger, and sometime commenter on these pages, Will Owen.