Greta Garbo, the immortal goddess of the silver screen, said that she wanted to be alone. What if she had been granted that wish? What if she had travelled further and further until she arrived at the North Pole? And what if she met a faithful dog along the way...
KEVIN JACKSON is an English writer, broadcaster and film-maker. His books include Constellation of Genius, Carnal and the best-selling Kindle Single, Mayflower: The Voyage from Hell. He won Cambridge University's Seatonian Prize for poetry, and has published a translation of Crimean Sonnets, by the great Polish poet Adam Mickiewicz. JO DALTON is an experimental Artist and Motion Designer. Her design studio Room Fifty Nine is based in Bristol and she works in media ranging from Intaglio Printmaking, Painting and Illustration, through to Graphic Design, Motion Graphics and Animation.
Title: Greta and the Labrador: A Poem in Eight Fitts
Author: Jackson, Kevin
ISBN: 9781910688595
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Publisher: Holland House Books
Publication Date: 2019-07-04
Number of Pages: 104
Weight: 0.4541 kg
THE LITERARY REVIEW: Kevin Jackson's Greta and the Labrador came as a delightful surprise to me. It's a poem `in eight fitts' that imagines what happened to the legendary Greta Garbo when she finally quit Hollywood, which she had graced with her langorous beauty for decades. Jackson's Garbo wants solitude so much she will go to extraordinary lengths to achieve it. Of course, this is complete fantasy; the plentiful accounts of her later life in articles and biographies tell quite a different story. The book is exquisitely designed and Jo Dalton's illustrations are a constant joy. Here is a Greta whom no mere human being can satisfy. Countries and cultures bore her to senslessness. Her heart is frozen as a glacier. The, one fortuitous day, she encounters an abandoned black Labrador whom she calls Pikus. She nurses the dog back to health and then she, too, abandons him. But the dog, now utterly devoted to her, refuses to go away and turns up to declare his canine love. They find happiness together at the North Pole, keeping themselves warm and hunting for things to eat. It's a homage of sorts to Lewis Carroll and Edward Lear and I'm tempted to call it high doggerel, which is in fact a compliment. I shall be giving it to friends this Christmas. PAUL BAILEY
