Lori
L. Lake Presents
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Dorothy
Allison
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Truth
Telling Literary Warrior
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"It's
an illusion that writers have a lot of choice about what they write. Your
stories are your stories. They're the only ones you can really tell, and
if you try telling ones the world would like you tell, you'll do it badly."
~Dorothy Allison |
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I have met Dorothy Allison only once, in 1993, at Hungry Mind Bookstore in St. Paul, Minnesota. That day she gave a spirited reading of Bastard Out Of Carolina, signed books for over an hour, then stayed around for at least another hour after that to chat and discuss books in general and writing in particular. She had such energy and so much enthusiasm. I felt instantly comfortable with her, and when I spoke to her personally afterwards, she was warm and personable with a great sense of humor. I will always remember how encouraging she was to me and the other aspiring writers in the audience. The above quote is similar to something she told me. What I remember from her message that day boiled down to this: write your own stories, find your own voice, write with your own unique style, and tell your own Truth. But above all, just write. I have taken her advice to heart, and nowadays I find myself giving the same sort of advice to others. ~Lori L. Lake |
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Trash: Stories, 1988 A compelling collection of autobiographical narratives, essays, and performance pieces, Trash won Lambda Literary Awards for Best Lesbian Fiction and for Best Lesbian Small Press Book |
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Bastard Out of Carolina, 1992 Greenville County, South Carolina, a wild, lush place, is home to the Boatwright family -- rough-hewn men who drink hard and shoot up each other's trucks, and indomitable women who marry young and age all too quickly. At the heart of this astonishing novel is Ruth Anne Boatwright, known simply as "Bone," a South Carolina bastard with an annotated birth certificate to tell the tale. Observing everything with the mercilessly keen eye of a child, Bone finds herself caught up in a family triangle that will test the loyalty of her mother, Anney. Her stepfather, Daddy Glen, calls Bone "cold as death, mean as a snake, and twice as twisty," yet Anney needs Glen. At first gentle with Bone, Daddy Glen becomes steadily colder and more furious - until their final, harrowing encounter, from which there can be no turning back. A finalist for the 1992 National Book Award, this book will knock your socks off. |
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The Women Who Hate Me: Poetry 1980-1990, 1991 (reissued from 1983
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Skin: Talking about Sex, Class & Literature, 1994 |
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Two or Three Things I Know For Sure, 1995 |
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Cavedweller, 1998 When Delia Byrd packs up her old Datsun and her daughter Cissy and gets on the Santa Monica Freeway heading southeast, she's leaving everything she has known for ten years: the tinsel glitter of the rock 'n' roll business; her passion for singing and songwriting; and a life lived on credit cards and whiskey with a man who made big promises he couldn't keep. Delia Byrd is headed back to Cayro, Georgia, and for the first time in years, she knows what she wants - the two daughters she left behind a lifetime ago. It's the only terrain Clint Windsor, the man Delia ran from, and the two girls, Amanda and Dede, have ever known. And when Delia and Cissy reach Cayro, the past unfurls into the present, and Cayro, Georgia, becomes a more complicated place than any of them could have imagined. |
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