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Coal Black Mornings

On sale

1st March 2018

Price: £19.99

Penderyn Music Book Prize, 2018


The Arts / Music

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Selected: Audiobook Downloadable / ISBN-13: 9781405539203

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Listen to the end for an audiobook exclusive: Brett Anderson in conversation with Matt Thorne, author of Prince.

Brett Anderson came from a world impossibly distant from rock star success, and in Coal Black Mornings he traces the journey that took him from a childhood as ‘a snotty, sniffy, slightly maudlin sort of boy raised on Salad Cream and milky tea and cheap meat’ to becoming founder and lead singer of Suede.

Anderson grew up in Hayward’s Heath on the grubby fringes of the Home Counties. As a teenager he clashed with his eccentric taxi-driving father (who would parade around their council house dressed as Lawrence of Arabia, air-conducting his favourite composers) and adored his beautiful, artistic mother. He brilliantly evokes the seventies, the suffocating discomfort of a very English kind of poverty and the burning need for escape that it breeds. Anderson charts the shabby romance of creativity as he travelled the tube in search of inspiration, fuelled by Marmite and nicotine, and Suede’s rise from rehearsals in bedrooms, squats and pubs. And he catalogues the intense relationships that make and break bands as well as the devastating loss of his mother.

Coal Black Mornings is profoundly moving, funny and intense – a book which stands alongside the most emotionally truthful of personal stories.

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Sunday Express
His memoir is melancholy and evocative, a dreamy ballad recalling the time before the drugs and the band break-up
As an antidote to all the drug-fuelled destruction, I recommend Brett Anderson's elegant Coal Black Mornings, in which the Suede frontman looks back on his pre-fame days
Richer and stranger than any tale of narcotic excess and success
Neil Armstrong, Mail on Sunday
Coal Black Mornings is excellent: evocative, thoughtful and frank; an instant hit in a minor key. Anderson is particularly good on his unusual upbringing . . . as accomplished a writer of elegant prose as he was of narcotically enhanced lyrics about urban ennui
Financial Times
Generous, funny, poignant
Douglas Coupland, author of Generation X and Girlfriend in a Coma
A remarkable feat, utterly true. This decade's Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius
Sunday Times
An ineffably romantic coming-of-age story; a beautiful reminder of the magic that happens round the edges
Sunday Times
It shouldn't have come as a surprise that one of British pop's most original lyricists would write a book almost poetic in its language and painterly in its eye for detail, but this illuminating, moving and generous memoir by the Suede frontman still had the power to confound . . . Coal Black Mornings is a thing of beauty and a work of art
Fascinating . . . gorgeously written. On more than one occasion it made we well up . . . most certainly not just for the fan club
a tough-minded and emotionally acute account of the Suede singer's childhood and teenage years, about his relationship with his parents and the route map that pop music provided for him to march away from his suburban origins
Times Literary Supplement
Personal and moving, unpolished and demure . . . Coal Black Mornings is a bravura performance
Classic Pop
Perfect prose, thanks to which Coal Black Mornings does the job of describing the beauty in the banality better than any music memoir since Patti Smith's sublime Just Kids
Anna van Praagh, Evening Standard
Beautifully crafted and brilliantly well-written . . . his memoir is a thought-provoking meditation on how our childhoods form the people we become, as well as a love letter to London . . . The book is perfect as it is, but there's no question that we need a second volume
John Harris, Mojo
Coal Black Mornings is a triumph . . . a bracingly honest work raised way above the celeb book fray by Anderson's obvious talent for writing . . . revelatory and delivered with writerly panache
Record Collector
a thrillingly energetic, bracingly entertaining snapshot of a writer hitting his first full flush, leaving you wishing two things. One: that you'd formed a band. Two: that he changes his mind about documenting the coke-blurred mornings to come
Victoria Segal, Q
2018 Music Book of the Year: A brilliant account of how growing up can be impossible and full of possibility, all at the same time
Mail on Sunday
Revealing, funny and moving
Olivia Cole, GQ
A rich, sad and honest tale
George Eaton, New Statesman
Few rock memoirs are worthy of critical note. Brett Anderson's richly melancholic Coal Black Mornings was an exception. Eschewing the "coke and gold discs" template, the Suede singer recounts a childhood of bohemian poverty and traces his band's vivid prehistory