Sunday, June 14, 2026

The Summer Book by Tove Jansson

Tove Jansson was an artist and writer, best known for her Moomin stories concerning charming creatures living in an idyllic valley. Unusually for books written for children they frequently deal with darker themes - floods, apocalyptic comets, loneliness and death, although always faced with a brisk, no-nonsense honesty. The series has a uniquely nordic air of melancholy that deepens as it progresses, until the final book Moominvalley in November where the Moomin family are distant figures, only glimpsed from a distance.

As well as the Moomin books, Jansson also wrote more adult novels, often with autobiographical elements. Of these, The Summer Book is probably the best regarded and contains many themes and ideas also found in the Moomins.

The book has two principle characters - six year old Sophia whose mother has died, and her elderly Grandmother, who spend an extended summer living on a small island in the Gulf of Finland with Sophie's papa. The book was written in 1972 in the same year that Jansson's own mother died, and the young girl was inspired by her niece Sophia.

The book does not have a conventional narrative - each chapter is a small vignette of life on the island as Sophie explores both her physical environment and her emotions that often spill out in unexpected ways. Her grandmother is also all too aware of her own physical limitations - she relies on a walking stick and takes tablets - but the pair climb over slippery rocks and crawl though tangled thickets. Sophie's many questions are answered candidly.

“When are you going to die?” the child asked. And Grandmother answered, “Soon. But that is not the least concern of yours.” “Why?” her grandchild asked.

The relationship between Sophia and her Grandmother is one of equals, one at the start of her life looking forward, and one approaching her end, reflecting on her experiences. They have much in common - a love of mischief, desire for independence and stubbornness. They are both fierce advocates for questioning authority, especially of the religious kind.

“You can believe what you like, but you must learn to be tolerant.”

Sophia's grief for her mother is alluded to. It's only mentioned once, a few pages in, but it represented by things like dreaming about losing things or a severe storm battering the island. Grief is not a problem to be solved, but something to be lived with - one scene has Sophia wondering what will happen to a worm that has been cut in half, concluding that both halves simply have to go on living, even though their lives would now be quite different.

The island is also a metaphor for self determination, separate from the "normality" of the mainland. In her life, Jansson would spend many happy summers on such an island with her partner Tuulikki Pietilä, at a time when same sex relationships were still illegal in Finland. The island is a self contained eco-system but at the same time it is fragile and must be treated with careful respect.

Only farmers and summer guests walk on the moss. What they don’t know – and it cannot be repeated too often – is that moss is terribly frail. Step on it once and it rises the next time it rains. The second time, it doesn’t rise back up. And the third time you step on moss, it dies.

One poignant chapter concerns a cat, growing from a kitten into a lean and wild little animal, refusing to show affection other than by leaving the occasional bloody carcass on the floor. Eventually the cat is traded for another one that was happy to purr and sleep on Sophia's lap, but she soon realises which cat was the right one for her

“‘What’s wrong now?’ Grandmother said. ‘I want Moppy back!’ Sophia screamed. ‘But you know how it’ll be,’ Grandmother said. ‘It’ll be awful,’ said Sophia gravely. ‘But it’s Moppy I love.’ And so they traded cats again.”

The book ends with the family preparing to leave the island at the end of the summer, with Grandmother carefully packing things away and tidying the house, with a feeling of setting her affairs in order in preparation for her eventual demise. She thinks that she can hear a herring boat in the distance but realises that the slow thumping is something else

“Isn’t that funny,” Grandmother said. “It’s only my heart, it’s not a herring boat at all.” For a long time she wondered if she should go back to bed or stay where she was. She thought that she would stay for a while.




 

Dune 2

I’ve been waiting to watch this one for a while, being a fan of both the original book and David Lynch’s controversial 80s adaptation. The first film in this sequence ended on a cliff hanger with Paul Atreides and his mother escaping into the desert, and this one also makes a crucial change to set things up for the third film due later this year. 

 As a visual spectacle, this certainly hits the spot with vast desert vistas, ferocious sand storms, giant worms, huge sand crawlers, and a stark monochrome view of the Harkonnen home world that looks like a cross between a Nuremberg rally and the Roman Colosseum. Impressive stuff. 

 The story covers the important beats from the book, but requires a bit of attention with important details being skirted over or just alluded too. Frank Herbert’s book was notable for being one of the first SF novels where the ecology of a planet shaped the whole story, but the whole sandworm lifecycle isn’t really explained here. 

 Instead Villeneuve focusses on the theme of religious fundamentalism, with the nature of belief and prophecy being examined. For all of Paul’s initial reluctance to step into the role of a messiah there is never much doubt of where he will go. It all feels a little bit like a white saviour trope playing on the credulous nature of the simple Fremen peasants. The repeated description of the southern tribes as ‘fundamentalists’ was jarring and did not feel at all nuanced. 


 Perhaps the final film will look more at how a character who literally has godlike omnipotence will feel about the effects of galactic holy war waged in his name?


Cardinal

Some infinite sets 
Are much bigger than others 
Cardinal numbers

Saturday, June 13, 2026

Spring Water, Sparrow

Solitary sparrow
Seeking some sunflower seeds
Sipping springwater

Friday, June 12, 2026

Aroma, Mirth

From the kitchen door
Aroma of custard pies
Promising much mirth

Debut by Björk

This is a remarkable album by any stretch of the imagination. Up to this point Björk was best known for the indie rock of the Sugar Cubes, but she effectively reinvented herself when she moved to London in the early 90s carrying a demo tape of songs that she had been working on since she was a teenager. She found a natural home in the club culture of the time and teamed up with producer Nelee Hooper from Massive Attack, finally finding someone who understood what she wanted to do.

This album combines dance floor beats with quirky musical sketches and improvised ideas set to string arrangements including a harp and tabla played by Talvin Singh. On top of this Björk’s unique vocals are probably the most divisive element, ranging from from ethereal pixie girl to unexpected yelps and growls over a huge range. Personally, I absolutely adore this style, your mileage may vary.

Lyrically it’s as strange and lovely as you could wish for, with a struggle to find love and acceptance in a confusing world being a constant theme. One of the tracks There’s More To Life Than This was recorded live in a nightclub toilet and perfectly captures the feeling of wanting to steal a small boat and sail away to a small island like some sort of Moomin.

Little-My-tastic!

Thursday, June 11, 2026

Cool Evening, Dark

The long summer day
Gives way to gloaming darkness
Cool evening air