BOOKS CHRISTMAS SPECIAL

:— Baby blues

Fiona Shepherd talks to I bestselling Australian author Kathy Lette about

3 and below we print an I extract from her latest

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i For Australian author Kathy Lette.

2 writing a novel is as natural as keeping a diary a pithy. humour-splattered bitch ofa diary conducting a steamy affair with the sharper end of witty repartee. Her first novel Puberty Blues. published when she was twenty. jumped straight into the bestseller lists and was later adapted for film. She followed it with the hit short story collection Girls’ Night Out when she was a tiny bit older (and probably going out a lot) and her latest, Foetal Attraction. comes hot on the heels of the birth of her second child. Call me quick-witted. but I see a pattern emerging. ‘l‘ve completely cannibalised my life up until this point.‘ she admits.

Lette was born. bred and bored in Sylvania Waters. the affluent antipodean precinct perverser celebrated by the eponymous fly-on- the-wall documentary. She is justly ashamed. ‘The worst thing about growing up in that area is that all the men disprove the theory of evolution

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they’re evolving into apes.‘ She fled

' school at fifteen. became a hippy.

hugged trees. became a punk. formed a girl group called The Salami Sisters.

I worked in factories. emptied bedpans.

became a kissogram. and finally

2 submitted to Somerset Maugham‘s

maxim that if you were bad at everything else. you should become a

3 writer. She‘s been exacting literary

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books, bitching and babies .

revenge on her environment ever since. Foetal Attraction follows the

j misfortunes of vivacious Aussie

redhead Madeline Wolfe. who arrives ' in Britain to be with her lover.

discovers he‘s married. then that she‘s - pregnant and adrift in London with

nothing but her sense of the absurd to

buoy her up. ’I decided to tell the truth : about childbirth.‘ says Lette. ‘Notjust

because I want it to be a literary contraceptive. but also because as a writer it amazed me when l was pregnant that I couldn't find anything in fiction to mirror my own

experiences. All our female literary role

models Jane Austen. the Bront'és. Simone de Beauvoir, Dorothy Parker. Lillian Hellman they didn‘t have any children because books and babies didn‘t go together.‘

However. there‘s only so long you can

dwell on the vagaries ofgenital design. epidurals. messy afterbirth and what Lette calls ‘the Earth Mother conspiracy‘ of natural birth. More than a prenatal manual. Foetal Attraction is a handbook on the ever-ready witty retort. It‘s a comedy of manners. Someone else’s manners. with Madeline‘s social discomfort not surprisingly a mirror of Lette‘s.

‘l’ve been living here five years and l

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Kathy lette: born, bred and bored in Sylvania Waters When I first got in they said to me.

still haven’t got the English sussed.

- They‘re so bizarre. All those things in

the hook I wrote about the upper class liked me till I realised what they were . send their kids off to high-class kennels colonial".‘

how they keep their dogs at home and

called Eton and Harrow and the fact they don't speak English. they speak in strange euphemisms they really do.

“Oh. you‘re Australian. you‘re so

refreshing" and I thought they really saying is “Rack off. you loud-mouthed

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EXTRACT 1

For an Aussie Sheila, twelve thousand

miles lrom home, abandoned by her bloke, her visa about to expire, with no place to live and no income, being pregnant in london is about as much

tun as the hunting season is for a

pheasant In an English tield.

By the second trimester, Maddy’s body was going through more mutations than Jekyll and Hyde. Warning. Dangerous Mutant at Large. She was seriously considering joining the Moscow State Circus. Her belly

gave the impression that somone had - taken to it with a bicycle pump. ller

ankles were so swollen, it looked as though she was wearing flesh- coloured bell-bottoms. Silver stretch

marks were suriacing all over her body j she wasn’t pregnant.

like runs in stockings. ller distended

breasts, cased in an industrial- strength, steel-capped bra, put her serioust oil balance. She was forever

listing into her lasagne. When people

asked why she only were black, she

; said she was in mourning for her body.

But her body was shipshape

compared to her brain. Everything

: made her cry. The afternoon movies

with happy endings. The afternoon

3 movies with sad endings. The arty

French movies with no endings at all. 3 It was time to lace tacts. She was

. brain dead. The symptoms? She’d

started to find Neighbours a thought- provoking programme.

Even if she wasn’t mentally malnourished, the baby definitely

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would be. Maddy was convinced she’d ,

crushed its skull from wearing tights with ‘control panty girdles’ in the hope at convincing potential employers that

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