{"id":5560,"date":"2011-07-30T20:12:17","date_gmt":"2011-07-30T19:12:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/killyourpetpuppy.co.uk\/news\/?p=5560"},"modified":"2011-07-31T02:20:13","modified_gmt":"2011-07-31T01:20:13","slug":"eighties-punk-stories-in-ebook-news","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/killyourpetpuppy.co.uk\/news\/eighties-punk-stories-in-ebook-news\/","title":{"rendered":"Eighties Punk stories in ebook news"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"http:\/\/i192.photobucket.com\/albums\/z149\/pengy1966\/KYPP0022.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"384\" height=\"511\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We have been alerted to the news of punk fiction relating to the nineteen eighties being released in ebook form, available for free. We have been alerted to this by the writer of said works.<\/p>\n<p>Marcus Blakeston, the author and self-proclaimed &#8216;shouting poet&#8217;, says the work is &#8220;Nine interlinked slice of life dramas set in and around a small Yorkshire town in the early 1980s. They are populated by an assortment of punks, skinheads, yobs and hooligans. Not suitable for yuppies.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>As far as I can gather you get the books for free <strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.feedbooks.com\/userbooks\/recent?penname=Marcus+Blakeston&amp;user=164053\" target=\"_blank\">HERE<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>And there&#8217;s more about it all <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/sites.google.com\/site\/marcusblakeston\/home\/punk-faction-ebook\" target=\"_blank\">HERE<\/a><\/strong> , where for some reason it asks for \u00a32.50. but you can read it all anyway.<\/p>\n<p>A biography of sorts and the subject matter within the books:<\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">&#8220;I was 13 in year zero. Like most of the people in these stories, I was <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">too young for the first wave and only really got to be a part of it <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">for the second, though my older brother did sneak me in to the local <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">night club to see a few of the original bands.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I left school the year Thatcher first started to fuck the country up, <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">and other than a few brief periods in dead-end jobs, I spent most of <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">her reign on the dole, just like most of the people I knew.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">In the 80s I started writing poetry. Spurred on by people around me, I <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">used to dive on stage uninvited at local gigs and shout poetry at the <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">audience while the band tuned up, until I either ran out of poems or <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">got shoved off the stage by the band. I was approached by Marcus <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Featherby once, who said he was looking for a poet to put on a <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">compilation album he was putting together for PAX Records, but I <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">turned it down. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Domesticity called in the late 80s, with children arriving soon after, <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">and all my childhood interests were put to one side. I still went to <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">gigs, but only as a member of the audience. I stopped writing, and the <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">dole forced me onto various training schemes that I hated intensely <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">until one day I said I was interested in computers and they sent me on <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">a computer training course. <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I found I had a flair for desktop publishing, and landed a job with a <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">local training company who had bought the software but struggled to do <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">anything worthwhile with it. They paid me through college on day <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">release, I got myself a degree in graphic design, and then they made <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">me redundant. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Back on the dole again, everything was completely different. Now you <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">had to actually prove you were applying for jobs before they would <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">give you anything, and they treated you like scum. I couldn\u2019t really <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">handle that, so I set up my own business, designing leaflets (and <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">later websites) for anyone who would pay me. I also buy and sell on <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Ebay, mostly books and old games consoles, but also anything else I <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">think might turn a modest profit&#8221;.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">This is the blurb for the full book:<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Nine interlinked slice of life dramas set in and around a small <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Yorkshire town in the early 1980s. Written by shouting poet Marcus <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Blakeston, they are populated by an assortment of punks, skinheads, <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">yobs and hooligans. Not suitable for yuppies.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Punk and Disorderly: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Punk rocker Colin Baxter was looking for a good night out, getting as <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">drunk as possible to escape the tedium of his life on the dole. He <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">certainly wasn\u2019t looking for a fight with one of the local skinheads.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Yob Culture: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Skinhead Trog was in a foul mood when he pushed through the door to <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">The Black Bull, and the rowdy sounds of his favourite band The Cockney <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Upstarts playing on the jukebox did little to calm him. It was bad <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">enough having his bird yelling and screaming at him and then stamping <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">off in a sulk without having some gobby student call him a \u2018rotter\u2019.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Bored Teenagers: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Four short vignettes in which nothing much happens.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Warrior in Woolworths: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Woolworths security guard John Taylor doesn\u2019t like punks. If he had <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">his way they would all be shipped off to the Falklands to fight the <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Argies. Management might say he has to let scum like that in the shop, <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">but that doesn\u2019t mean he has to put up with any nonsense from them.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Gothic Rooms: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">\u201cCome back to my bedsit,\u201d Stiggy said, \u201cwe&#8217;ll play some records and <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">stuff.\u201d But when Colin gets there he finds out Stiggy has other plans.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">It\u2019s All Done by Mirrors: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Colin and Brian had it all planned out, a\u00a0romantic night out with a <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">couple of punk birds \u2013 go and see a band, ply the birds with drinks <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">all night, then see how it goes. But then glue sniffer and social <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">misfit Stiggy decides to tag along.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Sniffin Glue: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">There\u2019s only one thing worse than having some kid yapping in your ear <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">while you\u2019re trying to enjoy a good bag of glue in peace, and that\u2019s <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">having the coppers turn up while you\u2019re off your head and unable to <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">defend yourself.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-size: small;\">I&#8217;m an Upstart: <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Top oi band The Cockney Upstarts, much loved by both punks and <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">skinheads alike, are playing in nearby Shefferham. Unfortunately they <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">chose to play at a time when tensions between punks and skinheads are <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">running high. <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">Life Moves On. <\/span><span style=\"font-size: small;\">An announcement is made.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Discuss &#8211; should some future puppy madness be disseminated this way?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We have been alerted to the news of punk fiction relating to the nineteen eighties being released in ebook form, available for free. We have been alerted to this by the writer of said works. 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