The Grand Hotel

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Strange things are happening at The Grand Hotel...

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'A hotel as a work of art in little ol' Mangowak? It was about as unlikely as an indoor creek.'Robbed of his zest for life by the absurd innovations of his local council, including knocking down the only pub in his beloved home town and roofing over a section of the creek to protect swimmers from the rain, artist Noel Lea exiles himself in the hills above Mangowak, on the southwest Victorian coast. He returns to find an unexpected destiny awaits. At a turning point in the town's history it seems he has a crucial role to play, as the unlikely publican of an even unlikelier hotel.This is a novel about an Australian pub twenty-first-century style, where the toilets play automated Dadaist recordings, Happy Hour comes with a blessing from the Pope and the patrons' libidos are as voracious as their thirst for the local ale. As events in the hotel take a twist that not even its inventive publican could have imagined, a long-held local mystery begins finally to unravel. Noel and his friends find themselves in uncharted territory, and, to make matters worse, the local authorities are hell-bent on closing them down.From the award-winning author of THE PATRON SAINT OF EELS and RON MCCOY’S SEA OF DIAMONDS, Gregory Day's third novel is a witty, earthy and lyrical tour de force that takes some well-aimed swipes at the aspirations and absurdities of contemporary life.

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THE GRAND HOTEL author  has been awarded the ABR Elizabeth Jolley Short Story prize by the Australian Book Review.  There were a total of 1300 entries this year for the short story prize, which was narrowed down to a shortlist of four. Gregory Day’s story, THE NEIGHBOUR’S BEANS and Carrie Tiffany’s BEFORE HE LEFT THE FAMILY eventually took home top honours, each...

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Bird-Gods.

by Gregory Day on 16 July 2010

As well as the glints and grassy strands in the landscape that we pick up to use in our fictions we also, invariably, have voices in our head: voices of our characters and also voices of other writers and birds, nest-builders, their phrases and warbles and cadences guiding and providing the aerial standards by which we measure our success or failure. Roberto Calasso, the incredibly brainy and poetic...

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