Read them all: The Costumer, The Merchandiser, Vivified, Behind the Walls, Hallowmas & Midwinter. #weirdfiction #darkfantasy #horrorfiction #scifi #postapocalypticfiction
Saturday, May 4, 2013
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
SHORT STORY REVIEW THE EVOLUTION OF KNOWLEDGE SHORT STORY REVIEW
SHORT STORY REVIEW THE EVOLUTION OF KNOWLEDGE SHORT STORY REVIEW - In New
York, two foreign men (Italian and German) share either side of a wall, living in
an apartment building, with their families. On weekend mornings, the children
run and bounce balls, which disturb the neighbor, setting in motion a series of
interactions. There are negotiations, compromises, agreements and violations
which are discussed--in public and private--amongst each other, as well as with
their friends. In the big-picture, The Evolution of Knowledge by Niccolo Tucci
is a statement on Fascism, changing morays, discipline of children and
post-World War II renewal. In the small-picture, the short story is framed within
the context of an ordinary dispute between neighbors that is told with charm
and simplicity. In either sense, it draws upon the fact that good fences make
good neighbors. In that light, I am reminded of Frost’s poem: ‘Mending Wall’.
Sunday, April 28, 2013
ODE TO SPRING
ODE
TO SPRING – In April, the first Cherry Blossoms bloom and birds flit about--where
cold rain gives way to successive days of clear skies--prior to the onset of
June gloom. This time of year my memories revert back to a more pastoral time of
life, with high meadows, box canyons, mountain jays, mule deer, gnarled juniper
and Indian paint brush … of a high altitude Continental Divide. When I’m feeling
wistful, I sit on my outdoor balcony, overlooking Glen Park, in San Francisco. When
I’m there; I see any number of finches, squirrels, hummingbirds and even the occasional
fly. I’m always surprised how few flies, mosquitoes or mayflies are here in the
city. Spring symbolism holds deep meaning as I’m reminded (once again) that I’m
a country boy living in the big city. Perhaps that’s why I will always be
sentimental for garden gnomes, hummingbird feeders, seed cakes, sweet pea vines
and bird baths. A mini-vacation (if only in my mind and only for a moment) far
away from a landscape of zero lot-lines, streets with pot holes, storm drains
that flow into the bay and handi-cap accessible ramps etched into sidewalks corners.
‘Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, singest of summer in full-throated
ease.’ Excerpt taken from Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats circa 1819.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
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Monday, April 22, 2013
THE COMPLETE NEW YORKER
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
THE COMPLETE NEW YORKER - Billed as ‘The Nation's Greatest Magazine’, I purchased the binder of eight DVD’s (with every page from 1925 to 2005) for pennies on the dollar. Don’t pay full price! Go to Amazon and buy a new or used set. What has ‘The Complete New Yorker’ got that no one else has got? More short fiction than you can (probably) read in a lifetime. As an English major, in my first year at state university, I learned the gold standard of the short story was contained therein. In the almost thirty years since, I’ve turned to the New Yorker, time and time again. Load a DVD on your laptop, to carry decades of issues with you, to travel wherever you go. A short story is the perfect choice to read in a single sitting, while commuting by train or by plane, for example. Treat yourself to the very best international writers literature has to offer. If you’re a hard-copy person, print single pages, I recommend you adjust your printer settings, to significantly darken the text. My single criticism of the DVD set is that the printed pages are faint and the text is not crisp. Regardless, there is no better way to browse literature in a more economical, compact or readily accessible format. This is truly the best of the best!
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Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Saturday, April 13, 2013
MENDING WALL
Mending Wall by Robert
Frost circa 1914
Something there is
that doesn't love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun,
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
'Stay where you are until our backs are turned!'
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, 'Good fences make good neighbors'.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows?
But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down.' I could say 'Elves' to him,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
He said it for himself. I see him there
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me~
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father's saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, "Good fences make good neighbors.
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun,
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
'Stay where you are until our backs are turned!'
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, 'Good fences make good neighbors'.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows?
But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down.' I could say 'Elves' to him,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
He said it for himself. I see him there
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me~
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father's saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, "Good fences make good neighbors.
Thursday, March 28, 2013
BOOK AND A CHAT RADIO INTERVIEW
BOOK AND A CHAT RADIO INTERVIEW - Listen to Chad Schimke in
an author live radio interview on A Book and a Chat Radio Show (http://www.blogtalkradio.com/Across-the-Pond) on
the air or to the podcast at a later date. The date is Thursday 3-28-13 and the
time is 6:30pm Eastern/ 3:30 PM Pacific.
He is the author of Picker, Pieces, Walker, Weirder and Enter Uno. He will also
be discussing his soon-to-be-released projects Secrets and Spirits. Find Chad
on his blog (http://www.chadschimke.blogspot.com) for
postings on occult paranormal novels, crime dramas, art installations and city
life in San Francisco. Tune in for updates on his new novel and upcoming
serialized stories.
#Radio #ChadSchimke #SanFrancisco #SocialMedia #AmWriting
#Horror #Thriller
Sunday, March 17, 2013
FATHER’S LAST ESCAPE SHORT STORY REVIEW
FATHER’S LAST ESCAPE -SHORT STORY REVIEW In the context
of the liquidation of their business, coupled with the presumed
drowning of a servant girl and replacement with another, the father
has transformed into crab/ scorpion. The short story, Father’s Last
Escape by Bruno Schulz, is intentionally vague, highly fantastical
and almost completely dissociative. At points there is more material
devoted to elements that seem insignificant. While important aspects
of characterization and plot are given a glancing treatment. There is
a clear allusion to The Metamorphasis by Franz Kafka. Several times
the author applies animalistic, zoomorphic and anthropomorphic
qualities to the crab-like animal, characters or inanimate objects,
at times interchangeably. I suppose it’s true that this might be a
comment on aging, death and dying; as the literary criticism states.
However, the story is so short (at less than three pages), utilizing
such a high level of stream-of-consciousness, it can easily be
interpreted the way any of us transform, reach an epiphany or
disappear from each other’s lives--with or without notice.
Friday, March 15, 2013
FORT POINT
FORT POINT - The fort is
located near the intersection of Lincoln and Long--right next to Crissy Field--immediately
under the Golden Gate Bridge. Last weekend was the civil war reenactment,
Living History Day on January 26, 2013, for Fort Point in San Francisco. The
fort was constructed from brick in 1853 and the Golden Gate Bridge was built
around it to prevent the demolition of the historic building. The fort was
occupied throughout the Civil War, used again during War II and became a
national site in 1970. The living history day included infantry drills,
artillery discussions, medical demonstrations, musicians (fife, drum and
brass), camp life and civilians. Visiting is something that’s free to do in the
city, you can park practically in front of the fort, to walk around inside all
the levels of the fort. It’s amazing to see how the contoured interior chambers
were built of brick, I can’t think of anything else quite like it, don’t miss
your chance to see history come to life!
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Friday, March 1, 2013
REVIEW OF WEIRDER BY MELISSA BRYAN
REVIEW OF WEIRDER BY
MELISSA BRYAN - "I really liked the
book...it has a fresh new store line. I feel in love with the characters,
especial the bearded lady...-What a Lady. I don't know how she could fall in
love with Pinches, like I said...What a Lady. It was fun going to the
"Carnival" and getting to be part of the troupe...going behind the
curtains and being able to be part of the family. I could almost smell the cotton
candy and popcorn. You showed us that it is true dedication and love that is
needed to be a carnie. The only problem I had was it was too short...I wanted to be a carnie
longer. I want to see how it turns out...hopefully there will be a Weirder
2...Weirdest. Thanks Chad, I had a ball."
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