Year Zero Centre stage at Lit Death Match
Literary Death Match is right at the forefront of the new wave of literary nights and salon-y things that include the likes of Bookslam and Book Club Boutique. We’re ambivalent about some of these shows because they can seem a little cliquey and cool, and there’s a whiff of planned debauchery that’s perilously close to that fakesterish middle between kitsch and grunge. On the other hand, they bring audiences to literature that might be a little slick for our taste but is still a long way from 3 for 2 fic. And that’s good.
And what’s particularly good is that Year Zero Writers are going to be performing (represented by, er, me) this Wednesday – that’s tomorrow. Full details are HERE. It’s at Concrete in Shoreditch. Do come along and wave a Year Zero. I’ll be reading The Last Fluffer in La la Land.
Why does that man have a box on his head?
Good luck, man. Do you want to win, or come fourth and retain anger rights?
I want to not get lynched for reading Last Fluffer. No, wait, I want to GET lynched – think of the publicity
The porno one? Good choice.
yeah, it seemed fitting, and it works out at 7 minutes exactly which is what they want – I should do it as a double-header with Marc’s bukake party piece – me standing him lying as we read in tandem!!
Congratulations, Dan.
thank you!