Yesterday I drank with Tony — that is, I was at Pirate Cat Radio in the Mission District of San Francisco doing an interview. Up first is Andy Raskin talking about his book The Ramen King and I, and then it’s me, and then we wrap up the show with Rebekah Anderson of Debut Lit, the great folks who put together my west coast launch.
Indian readers can now order Everything Asian from flipkart.com. Not sure exactly what the name of the site means, but hey, the important thing is that they’re selling the book.
A post I wrote about Star Trek on The Nervous Breakdown:
For the last two weeks, I had intended to write up a little review of the new Star Trek film, but then I got thinking about what this franchise has meant to me. Don’t worry — I’m not some loon who knows the stardate of when Kirk took his first swig of Romulan Ale, and I certainly can’t translate Shakespeare into Klingon. However, I’m not a casual fan, either. I’ve seen enough Star Trek to know what the prime directive means or that Uhura’s name comes from the Swahili word for freedom.
One thing I’ll definitely do in this great city: stand in line with everybody else at Tartine Bakery. We did it last time we were there, and I can’t wait to go back.
Nobody weaves literature and music together like Largehearted Boy:
Like many readers today I am drawn to immigrant fiction, but too often the books rely on tired cliches and/or uninspired storytelling. Thankfully, that is not the case with Sung J. Woo’s exceptional debut novel, Everything Asian. Woo’s interconnected stories capture the reality of the immigrant experience while also exploring the Kims’ dysfunctional family, often through the honest eyes of young son David. Woo’s portrait of 80′s suburban New Jersey strip mall culture (told from South Korean immigrants’ perspective) is one of the year’s most surprising novels, the rare book that left me yearning for a sequel.
I spent most of yesterday reading Sung J. Woo’s Everything Asian. Reading has always been for me, in the end, a source of entertainment and pleasure and such was the case with Woo’s felicitous first novel.
3) A review from LibrarysCat, a LibraryThing Early Reviewer:
While I do not know David Kim, his sister, parents, or friends, I can certainly feel their pangs of growth in this process of acculturation in Sung J. Woo’s debut novel Everything Asian.
Highlights for fiction writers included a morning talk by Sung Woo (Everything Asian), entitled “Finishing Your First Novel: A Three-Pronged Attack,” which gave writers thoughtful advice on how to sustain the writing process over the course of many years and many more pages.
The second day of the Ann Arbor Book Festival is history, and so am I. Tomorrow I’m doing my best Willie Nelson imitation, on the road again, trekking from Michigan back to New Jersey. On the drive over, I listened to William Shatner’s extremely entertaining Up Till Now, his autobiography. I still have a couple of hours to go, and after that’s done, I’ll need to kill another seven hours or so with another audiobook.
The best way to recount the day may be through photos, so here they come.
Yesterday I drank with Tony — that is, I was at Pirate Cat Radio in the Mission District of San Francisco doing an interview. Up first is Andy Raskin talking about his book The Ramen King and I, and then it’s me, and then we wrap up the show with Rebekah Anderson of Debut Lit, the great folks who put together my west coast launch.
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The second day of the Ann Arbor Book Festival is history, and so am I. Tomorrow I’m doing my best Willie Nelson imitation, on the road again, trekking from Michigan back to New Jersey. On the drive over, I listened to William Shatner’s extremely entertaining Up Till Now, his autobiography. I still have a couple of hours to go, and after that’s done, I’ll need to kill another seven hours or so with another audiobook.
