We all had a fabulous evening - really busy - with plenty of wine and mince pies! Thanks to Waterstones for looking after us so well.
Thursday, 27 November 2014
Evening at Waterstones Piccadilly
My name is on the list
Posted by Leigh Russell at 03:04 2 comments:
Labels: authors, Barry Forshaw, Books, bookshops, Christmas, David Mitchell, mince pies, waterstones, Waterstones Piccadilly, wine
Monday, 10 November 2014
It's official. I'm a criminal mastermind! Well, that's what the programme said, when I was booked to appear on a panel at St Albans Literary Festival. Fellow speakers James Runcie (ITV's Grantchester) and Ben Aaronovitch (Rivers of Blood and Dr Who) and I were kept deftly in line by BBC presenter Martine Croxall who controlled us criminals with admirable aplomb. I was very well behaved, following Martine's instructions to the letter, talking and giving a short reading. Ben Aaronovitch dived straight off the script and declined to read from one of his books. Of course we all forgave him, not only because he explained that he could not pronounce his characters' accents, but because he kept us amused with his account of his progress from bookseller to bestselling author. James told us why he set his Grantchester series in the 1950s. Along with some hilarious anecdotes, he discussed the moral dimension of his crime novels and offered some insights into the world of television from behind the scenes. As my own series are currently In preproduction, I wanted to take notes under the table.
After a lovely opening with live jazz as the audience packed the large auditorium, we each spoke about our work for around twenty minutes. Following another short musical interlude, Martine chaired a Q and A session, after which there was a different kind of queue as people lined up to have books signed.
It was a real privilege to share the podium with three such luminaries of page and screen. I can confide from the green room that they are all three not only witty and highly intelligent, but charming and modest too. It was great fun, and the sense of camaraderie that sprang up between us felt very special. I could have chatted in the green room all night!
All in all it was a wonderful evening - and the audience seemed to thoroughly enjoy themselves too!
Posted by Leigh Russell at 02:34 5 comments:
Labels: Ben Aaronovitch, Dr Who, Grantchester, James Runcie, Martine Croxall, Rivers of Blood, St Albans. literary Festival
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