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Book Review: Shanghai Baby

by Lang Reid

This is a newly released first novel by Wei Hui, the daughter of a Chinese army officer. According to the back cover it has reached cult status in repressed China, where the measure of success of an avant garde literary work is to count how many of your publications have been confiscated and burned. It was first published in Chinese two years ago and the English translation has only been published this year.

It is a first person narrative spoken by an apparently totally liberated young lady from Shanghai. It is a tale of sex, drugs and rock and roll and about a Chinese way of life that the west rarely hears about. Hip, sophisticated and painted with Japanese cosmetics, the heroines move slickly through a life of nightclubbing, jet planes and media parties.

The language in the book is not “earthy” but almost clinical, as the narrator describes everything from the physical side of sexual relationships to urinating over a squat toilet. Again the back cover states that it is as explicit as Henry Miller’s Tropic of Cancer - and it is probably even more so, and as shocking as Trainspotting. While shocking in its own way, Ms. Wei has avoided the “in your face” approach taken in Trainspotting. In fact, you can enjoy the characters in Shanghai Baby, the same could not be said about the other. She describes her group as, “A swarm of affectionate mutually dependent little fireflies. We devoured the wings of imagination and had little contact with reality.”

The basic inherent honesty portrayed in the book imbues it with a sense of “purity”, and you find you do race through her life as a very willing passenger through her rites of passage. A passage that includes not only awakening sensuality and sexuality, but a final acceptance of the realities of life, even though she was by now 25 years old, an age at which one would expect maturity. “I walked down Huaihai Road at a leisurely pace. It had been a long time since I’d strolled like this. It occurred to me that I was, after all, only 25, still rather young; I was like a credit card with a healthy line of credit which could be used now and paid for later. The neon street lights were no more dazzling than I, the ATM’s no richer.”

The review copy was available at Bookazine, corner of Beach Road and Pattayaland 1, with a price tag of 450 baht. A few years ago, this book would have been burned in America, especially in the bible belt, so the fact that the men in Mao suits were more than a trifle horrified and took to it with petrol and matches did not surprise me. It is a very erotic book, which could have been set in the back streets of Paris. That it is set in the back streets of Shanghai makes it even more remarkable. For a first novel it is explosive. Wait for the next one which will no doubt have to be printed on asbestos pages!

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Mott’s CD review:

The Moody Blues - On The Threshold of a Dream

by Mott the Dog

**** 4 Stars Rating

In the late sixties The Moody Blues were often labeled the cosmic stockbrokers, because of their love of making mystical music, whilst not adverse to filling the coffers.

But I digress, in 1966 The Moody Blues were washed up, after a solitary hit (mind you it was a number one, on both sides of the Atlantic with “Go Now”). They were playing the scampi & chips northern England club scene for a pittance.

Original lead singer Denny Laine had left the band for greener pastures (finally joining up with ex-Beatle Paul McCartney in Wings), and replacements Justin Hayward & John Lodge were not having an easy ride settling in. The situation reached its nadir when one club promoter offered them some advice, “Don’t come back here lads, you’re the worst outfit I’ve ever booked”. On the lonely Transit Van (a necessity to any aspiring band in the sixties) ride home, the two new members actually burst into tears. But two years later The Moody Blues mark two were selling millions and touring the world.

Begging the indulgence of their record label Deram, they disappeared into the studio and transformed themselves as a caterpillar to a butterfly, from a pop singles band into a progressive rock albums band.

The band themselves reject the pigeon hole, when Justin Hayward was asked whether he felt any affinity with the progressive rock movement he replied, “I don’t think we feel any affinity with anybody”.

The critics certainly saw something dodgy in their cosmic makeover & when the band admitted holding regular business meetings in their stately homes, they were judged terminally unhip.

But unfazed by this the Moodies concentrated on turning up on time for gigs & performing well, their ability to duplicate their intricately recorded material live on stage could be phenomenal, just ask anyone who saw them live in the late sixties or early seventies.

Following the tentative orchestral explorations of “Days of Future Past” & “In Search of The Lost Chord”, “On The Threshold Of a Dream” finds the band in confident mood, starting off the dream sequence of “In The Beginning” with the wonderfully over the top lyrics of “I think, I think therefore I am, I think. There you go lad, keep it cool” before the band break into the riff laden “Lovely To See You” and the band take you on a wonderful 40 minute journey of layered vocals & excellent musicianship.

Thirty three instruments were used, none more prominently than the mighty Mellotron, Mike Pinder’s rare ability to master this temperamental beast along with a superb sense of counter melody, gave the Moodies their instantly distinctive sound.

T.V. appearances from the time show a band visually in traumatic transition from Cabaret circuit to Superstardom with Flautist Ray Thomas in black velvet jacket & ruffs looking as if he never really made up his mind.

I leave you with my favorite drummer quote of the time, when radio D.J. Johnny Moran asked drummer Graeme Edge if the Moodies might be regarded as pretentious, after due consideration, he replied, “Well, I suppose we do pretend quite a lot”.

Mike Pinder
Ray Thomas
John Lodge
Justin Hayward
Graeme Edge
Tony Clarke

Track Listing

1. In The Beginning
2. Lovely To See You
3. Dear Diary
4. Send Me No Wine
5. To Share Our Love
6. So Deep Within You
7. Never Comes The Day
8. Lazy Day
9. Are You Sitting Comfortably
10. The Dream
11. Have You Heard Part 1
12. The Voyage
13. Have You Heard Part 2

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Movie Review: Greenfingers

By Poppy

This is a typical British comedy, but it will never be ‘The Full Monty’.

In the story we have five hardened criminals who are residents at the experimental minimum security Edgefield Prison. We have the usual selection a big guy named Raw (Adam Fogerty), Tony (Danny Dyer) the playboy, Fergus Wilks (David Kelly) the ‘long termer’, and Jimmy (Paterson Joseph), who is desperate to win the love of his son.

One of the prisoners (Colin) has just been transferred to the minimum-security prison after serving a long term for the accidental murder of his brother.

Colin (Clive Owen) meets the rather eccentric Fergus, who has accepted that his remaining days will be spent in prison. Colin gets a packet of seeds for Christmas from Fergus, he plants them and to the surprise of everyone the seeds grow. The prison governor (Warren Clarke) is impressed and decides that they should cultivate a proper garden. Their somewhat unconventional gardening methods win results and attract the attention of Georgina Woodhouse (Helen Mirren).

So our hardened prisoners become gifted gardeners, and are allowed to enter their prize flowers in the Hampton Court Garden Show, sponsored by Georgina.

Needless to say there has to be a girl, this is Georgina’s daughter Primrose (Natasha Little) who attracts the attention of Colin.

This is a middle of the road lightweight British comedy.
Directed by Joel Hershman
Produced by Trudie Styler, Travis Swords and Daniel J Victor
Screenplay by Joel Hershman

Cast:

Clive Owen as Colin Briggs
Helen Mirren as Georgina Woodhouse
David Kelly as Fergus Wilks
Warren Clarke as Governor Hodge
Danny Dyer as Tony
Adam Fogerty as Raw
Paterson Joseph as Jimmy
Natasha Little as Primrose Woodhouse
Peter Guinness as Dudley

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