The shortlist was announced today for The Bookseller’s new YA Book Prize, a new award for young adult fiction from Britain and Ireland. The winner will will be announced in a ceremony at Foyles bookshop in Charing Cross Road, London, on the 19th March 2015.
There are ten books on the list, all of which I’m going to be reading in the coming weeks, since I’ve been asked to be one of the judges. I think it’s going to be quite a tough job choosing the winner – there are some fantastic authors here, and I’ve heard good things about so many of these books!
Full details of the shortlist, and of how you can get involved, are to be found on the YA Book Prize website.
I’m just back from London, where Sarah McIntyre and I have been launching Oliver and the Seawigs – or at least shoving it a little further from the slipway following it’s launch at Edinburgh. Many thanks to Daunt Books, a beautiful independent bookshop in Marylebone High Street, whose staff were incredibly helpful and patient. It was good to meet some Mortal Engines fans among the throng, too, including Marcus and Lily, whose parents had brought them all the way from Guildford. I hope they weren’t disappointed that Mortal Engines doesn’t get a mention in the events I’m doing with Sarah now – no doubt I’ll return to it, and to Goblins too, but at the moment I’m enjoying doing something new and different.
As usual, Sarah had blogged brilliantly about it all while I was still on the slow train home; here’s her account.
Later we met up with Chris Riddell, one of the great illustrators of the present age (you may know him for The Edge Chronicles), who showed us a copy of his new, self-penned book Goth Girl.
Chris keeps beautiful sketchbooks, and his current one contained a drawing he’d done for Sarah…
Photo: Sarah McIntyre
We also met Jeremy Levett, my Chief Scientific Advisor and co-author of the Traction Codexe-book. He’s just off to Australia for a year, and I felt he ought to meet Sarah McIntyre before he left. Jeremy’s one of the brightest people I’ve ever met, and a very good writer too; I’ll try to post some links to his blog osts about his adventures Down Under, which I’m sure will be reliably saturnine, amusing and well-observed.
One of the subjects we discussed was the ‘Walkie Talkie’, a new building in which melts posh cars and sets your hair on fire. London is fast filling with these novelty skyscrapers, and personally I rather like the way the city skyline is being Blade Runnered. But as we walked down Charlotte Street in search of supper I noticed the former Post Office Tower looming over the rooftops. It still looks more like the future than any of the newcomers.
And while I was away, Sam started secondary school. I was a bit worried that he’d be nervous, but if Sarah (R’s) photo is anything to go by, he took it in his stride…