Showing posts with label Neil Gaiman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Neil Gaiman. Show all posts

22 July 2008

Neil Gaiman Follow Up

Well, I finished the audio verison of Anansi Boys. I had posted earlier, that it was a drag that the talk I'd been hearing about Lenny Henry's great narration had upset the apple cart of my carefully planned reading list and I promised to blog about my impressions.

The result?

Lenny Henry, indeed, does an incredible job. He approaches narration in the tradition of Jim Dale's Harry Potter recordings, more acting than reading. Both Dale and Henry create myriad voices and personalities -- and in the case of Anansi Boys, myriad accents too. Just off the top of my head, there's a variety of West Indian characters, posh Brits, Northern accents, London accents, an American ... the gamut. Very entertaining.

As for the book, I'm not much of a one for magical realism, so those parts of the story were less interesting to me, but I did enjoy it as a visit to the UK (the action takes place in Florida, London, an island called St. Andrews, and various alternate universes). Gaiman is a skilled storyteller and he creates extremely likable characters.

If it were me coming fresh to this again, I would "abso-tively" [a favourite word of one of the characters] pick up the audio version. The made-out-of-trees version might be less fun for those who like their reality real (unless it's full out scifi).

14 July 2008

Lenny Henry Has Thrown a Spanner Into My Summer Reading List

I had taken a detour from Zadie Smith, Mark Haddon, and Nick Hornby, etc. to listen to Sarah Vowell read her own Assassination Vacation (even I have other interests than BritLit). I even have my next book, a real thick one from Martin Amis at the ready.

But I've really been enjoying this recorded book thing (formerly known as books on tape), especially good during long dog walks. And I suddenly remembered a rave review I heard on a radio show I listen to called the Bryant Park Project. The book is Anansi Boys by Neil Gaiman. Normally, I totally ignore those Oprah-type book clubs in mass media, but I remembered them talking about how great the audio version is. Actually, I remembered being amused and perplexed that they were talking about the narrator, Lenny Henry, as though they didn't know who he is. They didn't know who the star of "Chef!" is? They probably don't even know that he's married to Dawn French. They probably don't know that Dawn French is half if the comedy team of French & Saunders. They probably don't know who Jennifer Saunders is -- hang on a sec, they probably do know Saunders because of Absolutely Fabulous.

I had forgotten the name of the book, and when I went back to the BBP's blog I discovered that I was not the only one outraged by their ignorance. Check out this on-line row. The postings left me a little ambivalent. I was glad that there were so many like-minded Anglomaniacs out there. But sad that amazing Brits like Lenny Henry aren't mainstream in this country for some reason.

Now armed with the title of the book, I previewed the audio on iTunes. They were right, of course. Book reading has to be one of the most challenging acting/voiceover jobs on the planet. Personally, I'd be rubbish at it. Actually, I'd act it out okay, but it would take about 10 year to record. But Lenny's VO is as smooth as if he was thinking up the words at that moment. It's a rare treat because I don't think he usually does narration, and did it as a favor to Gaiman, with whom he's mates.

No, I am not going to suggest a Phonybrit book club. But I will get back to you after I've completed the recording with a little review. In the meantime, order a copy from the library -- it comes very highly recommended.