Author: Carl Dow

  • Why radio is harder than television

    Why radio is harder than television

    Thoughts on my first interview about Black Grass

    Carl Dow with copy of Black Grass

    Once, when having a few beers with the department head of a Journalism school, he said to me: “I’ve experienced you more than once being interviewed on radio and television in both English and French. On television you’re always relaxed, but on radio you seem nervous, at least for the first few minutes. You’d think the opposite would be true. Why is that?”

    I thought for a moment then I said, “We all use body language when we speak. I’m sure that If I sat on my hands I’d be tongue tied. Therefore, on television, I’m most always sure that the camera is at least on my upper body and therefore is transmitting my body language along with my words. On radio that luxury is absent, Therefore it takes me a few minutes to channel all of my body language into my voice.”

    Recently I was interviewed Peter Anthony Holder for his Podcast. The Stuph File. I spoke about my newly published novel Black Grass.

    I haven’t been interviewed on radio for more than 50 years. I leave it to you to judge if I made the grade. You can listen to the interview below.

    (And of course, don’t forget to buy the book! It is available in both paper and e-book editions through most online vendors, and autographed copies can be ordered directly from my publisher here!)

  • Jeanetics: A New Theory of Evolution

     

     

    Image: Photo of suddenly-fashionable blue-jeans, 20 years in the making!
    Carl’s famous blue jeans

    Holes In My Pants

    The Hole Truth About Blue Jeans and the Secret to Becoming a Fashion Plate on a Cautious Budget!

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  • The Silence of Sounds

    They talked but no one listened

    By Carl Dow

    Image: Portrait of Carl Dow by Lena Wilson Endicott, 1995.
    Portrait of the author, by the late Lena Wilson Endicott, 1995.

    It was a private dinner for four. A doctor, an architect, a machinist, and me.

    We had worked our way through the appetizer and were into the main course.

    The doctor, a specialist in psychiatry, held her end of the table.

    “I really shouldn’t be saying this. Confidentiality and all that. But since you don’t know him, and I’m certain, will never meet him, I feel I can speak openly without actually breaking our privacy code. (more…)