Industry awards are a sore point

Great to see the 2005 Booker Prize being won by Irish author John Banville's excellent novel about death and memory, The Sea. Particularly pleasing as it beat the favourites from those darlings of the literati Julian Barnes and Kazuo Ishiguro.

All the media hype around the Booker, and the Gramophone Awards for classical music, is great news as it means more books and CDs sold. But it does remind me of my days in book publishing when a maverick independent publisher told me: "Literary awards are like hemorrhoids, every arsehole should have one."

Cover image credit - Guardian Unlimited

If you enjoyed this post take an overgrown path to The bookless Mrs Beckham
invisible hit counter

Comments

Recent popular posts

Those are my principles....

David Munrow - more than early music

Swamped by a tsunami of classical populism.

Great recordings without the spin

The Acid Queen hears Stravinsky in Jajouka

The art of the animateur

The Berlin Philharmonic's darkest hour

The end of innocence

Elgar and the occult

A vintage year for blasphemy and heresy