4.2 • 824 Ratings
🗓️ 24 March 2024
⏱️ 29 minutes
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Carys Davies on her new novel, Clear. Plus Annie Ernaux and photography
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0:00.0 | You are about to listen to a BBC podcast and I'd like to tell you a bit about what goes into making one. |
0:06.5 | I'm Sadata Sese, an assistant commissioner of podcasts for BBC Sounds. |
0:11.2 | I pull a lot of levers to support a diverse range of podcasts on all sorts of subjects, |
0:16.0 | relationships, identity, comedy, even one that mixes poetry, music and inner city life. |
0:22.4 | So one day I'll be helping host develop their ideas, the next fact-checking, a feature, |
0:28.3 | and the next looking at how a podcast connects with its audience, and maybe that's you. |
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0:44.0 | Hello, today on Open Book, we find beauty and banality, the extraordinary in the everyday, |
0:50.4 | in language that captures portraits of personal lives played out unseen. |
0:55.4 | Later we'll explore the prose of Annie Erno's observational journal of the |
0:58.8 | Cotidian in the Paris suburbs in a book Exteriors |
1:01.7 | with the author and curator of a new hybrid street photography book |
1:05.4 | an exhibition inspired by Erno's writing. |
1:08.4 | Can words create pictures every bit as powerful as a camera? |
1:12.8 | But first, an evocative portrait of a different kind of the landscape and forgotten language |
1:17.6 | of a remote Scottish island in 1843, as its lone inhabitant greets an unexpected visitor. |
1:25.0 | In Caris Davis's stirring new novel, Clear, a sense of places brought to life through |
1:29.8 | atmospheric descriptions of the landscape and labour and a remote and rugged island. There were days |
1:36.0 | when the sun was only visible as a luminous spot behind the clouds. There were days when the mist fell |
1:41.7 | like a cloak onto the island's shoulders. When rain fell in big, coarse drops, melting the soil into a soft brown soup, when a cold light wind blew low over the ground, making the bogs shiver. |
1:55.8 | There were days when the weather was so wild that dense seafone was driven over the land across Ivor's fields, damaging |
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